What kind of person was that young man, and how could the little beggar compete with him, he was caught by him at once and slipped into the air.

"The predecessor is good, just let him go, he's just a child!"

The old grandson and his son fell to their knees with tears in their eyes, and the people who stopped to watch on the street also pleaded for mercy.

"Xiao Fengzi, don't you apologize to someone soon!"

"Old grandson, don't beg him, I'm not afraid of death!"

"Even if it's too late to apologize now, I'm going to take his remnant soul today!"

As the young man spoke, he released a stream of cyan energy from his right hand and wrapped it around the little beggar's neck.

Suddenly, the little beggar's face turned pale, his eyes rolled upward, and he had difficulty breathing.

At this critical moment, I saw the beads on the little beggar's neck glowing blue.

"Bang!" With an explosion, the young man's right arm turned into powder in the blue light.

"Ahh The boy screamed like a pig.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was so frightened that they retreated.

But at the same time, a figure appeared in the crowd.

"Smack!"

With two crisp slaps, the young man without his right arm flew out and smashed the table and chair on one side.

And the little beggar was sleeping on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this time, looking at the young man again, two small red handprints were still hanging on both cheeks, spitting blood. Several of his companions immediately helped him to his feet and gave him a pill for a moment, staring at him viciously.

Opposite them stood a little girl of about six or seven years old, dressed in a dark blue dress, with black hair tied back, and a noble, elegant face studded with beautiful eyes like black pearls.

At this time, she was putting her hands on her hips, raising her little head, staring at the four people opposite, her eyes were very angry!

"A few little remnants of the spirits actually killed people in broad daylight, I think the Qingyun Sect might as well be renamed the Killing Sect instead!"

The little girl's voice was like a wind chime rattling softly at the corner of the eaves, but her words drew laughter from everyone.

However, although they don't recognize this little girl, the three words "Qingyun Sect" are known to everyone.

At this time, people couldn't help but worry about the little girl, because they all knew what the three words "Qingyun Sect" meant. Offending them is tantamount to asking for a talisman for yourself.

"You... You are..."

After staring at the little girl for a few moments, the young man without his right arm was full of surprise.

"I heard just now that you guys were looking for me, why didn't you recognize me in the blink of an eye!"

"I'm sorry, it's me who collided, and I ask the girl to spare her life!" the four immediately knelt down, their eyes full of fear.

A few breaths ago, he was still arrogant, and at this time he knelt down in front of a little girl, and everyone was already talking.

"Why didn't you take someone's life just now?"

"But... But we were ordered by the sect master to invite the girl to Qingyun Mountain?"

"Hmph, little Qingyun Sect, I don't care about it yet!"

The little girl said that, and slapped a palm at the four of them.

"Bang!" the four people flew out upside down in an instant, smashing heavily on the bluestone street.

"It's good that he's okay, otherwise he would have taken your dog's life!

Hearing the little girl's words, the four of them glanced at each other, then immediately got up and disappeared into the sneering crowd.

"Old grandson, don't go and fish soon!" the little girl said, turning her head.

"Little... Fairy girl, is he really okay little beggar?"

"Go ahead and make your fish!"

"Okay, I'll go!

At this time, the iron blue on Lao Sun's face had turned into happiness, and his eyes were jumping with excitement, as if he had returned to the same time as when he was young.

Then, the crowd dispersed, and it was as if nothing had happened here except for a room full of sawdust and a pool of blood.

But looking at the unconscious little beggar on the ground, the little girl had a smile on her face. Two small dimples hung on Ruyu's face, like two stars in the night sky.

Squatting down, the little girl just looked at the little beggar quietly, as if she hadn't seen her relatives for many years

"Alright, it's done! let's go!" After about a cup of tea, the old grandson came out with a bamboo basket.

Smelling the fragrant carp in the bamboo basket, the little girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ahem... Ahem, ahem..."

At this time, the little beggar also got up with a burst of coughing.

"You're awake!"

Looking at the smiling little girl in front of him, the little beggar only felt very happy and warm, and at the same time a kind of familiarity welled up in his heart, which was a familiarity that transcended time and space.

"You... Who are you?"

"My name is Nuwa!"

"Nuwa?"

"This name is too tongue-twisting, you should call me by my nickname Yiyi!"

"Xiao Fengzi, it was this Yiyi Immortal who drove away those wicked people just now!" added the old grandson on the side.

"Did you save me?" the little beggar scratched his head, puzzled.

"I'm not an immortal! I didn't save you, you saved yourself!"

"I saved myself?"

"Don't say so much, let's go, don't you still want to send fish to your grandfather?"

"I almost forgot about business!"

The little beggar slapped his head, took the vegetable basket in the old grandson's hand, turned around and ran out.

However, after running a few steps, he came back and bowed deeply to the little girl.

"The grace of saving your life will never be forgotten!" said that, he ran out again.

While running, smelling the fragrant fish in the bamboo basket, the anxiety in the little beggar's eyes suddenly turned into happiness and smiles.

Because he knew that the old man must be very happy to eat such a fragrant fish.

However, as soon as he remembered what the old man said, his face became sad again.

Although the old man is not his own grandfather, the little beggar who has no relatives and no reason has long regarded him as his only relative.

For as long as he can remember, the two have relied on each other, begging everywhere, and the old grandfather is closer to him than his own grandson!

The phrase "It's almost gone" in the old man's mouth, the little beggar naturally knew what it meant.

Although everyone dies, he has never been able to admit that he really can't face the death of his only relative!

Thinking about it, his eyes turned red, and his sadness turned into two lines of tears!

"No, I can't cry! The old man said that a man doesn't flick when he has tears, even if the grief hurts to the bone marrow!"

The little beggar hurriedly wiped away his tears and quickened his pace.

Yashui Town is not big, and in less than half an hour, he has gone out of the east of the town and came to a thatched house.

"Grandpa, I brought the fish!"

"The fish made by the old grandson today is fragrant! You must love to eat it!"

The little beggar said and pushed the door in. However, what appeared in front of him was a familiar figure.