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Xinghuan felt that he was very unlucky today, and it turned out that he was indeed very unlucky today.

First of all, the teahouse was inexplicably affected by the fish pond, and the silver two were also cleaned up.

Now he was innocently involved again, and he was kicked in the ankle.

It's really all bad.

Rubbing his ankles, Xinghuan felt much better, and it was okay to walk around.

The little girl's body is very light and soft, and her bare lower abdomen is flat and smooth.

Feeling the faint fragrance coming from the tip of his nose, Xinghuan frowned and looked at the group of biao-shaped beggars who gradually gathered around.

"Boss, there seems to be another person there."

The moonlight was hazy, and in the shadows, the beggars could not see very clearly.

"Hmph, what about someone, don't want to run away with this chick today."

The beggar leader didn't care.

In his opinion, with a dog-fighting formation composed of more than 20 people, even those masters in today's rivers and lakes, he is not afraid at all.

However, he was not a reckless man, and it took him a lot of effort and money to form this small group.

In the rivers and lakes where people are everywhere, be careful if you can be careful, and be less troublesome is some trouble.

If he is really unlucky to meet a master, even if he wins in the end, his small group will inevitably cause losses.

"This girl provoked our beggars, boy, those who know each other should leave quickly."

Xinghuan is not a good person, and he is not interested in being a hero, he wants to go, but his ankle has just been stepped on, so he has to slow down.

The little girl broke free and stood up, and whispered apologetically, "I'm sorry."

In the dark, I can't see my expression clearly.

Xinghuan shook his head, got up and moved his ankles, and said casually, "It's okay."

The little girl said "oh", but her heart was full of slander.

Anyone in that situation would not have realized that there would be someone behind them.

Unless that person really has a pair of eyes behind him.

Xinghuan sat silently in the shadows, silently and silently, even if the moonlight was soft and bright, if he didn't look carefully, he would still be ignored.

What's more, the little girl was backing away with her back to him.

This is a willow tree, ten thousand drooping, but unfortunately the leaves have withered yellow, and a gust of evening wind blows, and the leaves are dropped.

Some curious passers-by were still talking.

Vaguely, Xinghuan heard a lot of interesting information and had some impressions of the beggar gang.

Combined with the foul language that these beggar disciples used to the little girl just now.

It seems that these beggar disciples in front of him are not good people.

After thinking about it, Xinghuan asked the little girl beside him: "Can you still run away?"

The little girl glanced disdainfully at a group of approaching beggars, and said confidently, "Of course."

Her light skills are very good, and she also has some special gadgets on her body, if you are careful, it is indeed easy to run away.

It's really troublesome to fight the dog, but it's a pity that it's night, and the dog fighting array of three or five people can still be displayed, and if there are many people, the group of beggars in front of you will definitely not be able to show it.

She knew these beggars very well, after all, she had been chased by these beggars for a day and a night.

Previously, she had been hiding in the town, constantly looking for opportunities to get out of the city.

Now that she is finally out of the city, this group of beggars naturally can't trap her anymore.

Even if she was surrounded by a dog-beating formation, she had the confidence to run out.

The little girl smiled sly and touched it in her arms, but she was suddenly stunned.

The familiar feeling is gone.

The last thunderbolt egg, I don't know when I lost it, or I used it.

A day and a night of chasing, hiding, maneuvering.

People will be tired, their minds will be in a trance, and some things will occasionally be misremembered.

This last thunderbolt egg may have been used, or it may have been lost during the chase.

No one knows the exact process, but the result is no longer changeable.

After a pause, the little girl was anxious, and she groped all over her body, but she couldn't find the thunderbolt egg.

This thunderbolt egg is her support to escape from the dog-fighting array.

Thunderbolt eggs come from the Tang Sect, and once thrown out, they are not only powerful and can blow up people, but also produce smoke and confuse the vision.

Now that the thunderbolt is gone, there is no way for her to escape the dog fight, not even a group of three or five.

The little girl was about to cry.

Xinghuan was keenly aware of it and asked, "What's wrong?"

The little girl cried a little and said, "My things are gone, and I can't run away without that."

Xinghuan wasn't interested in knowing what it was, he was very thirsty and hungry right now.

"Hey, boy, have you thought about it, I advise you to leave quickly, it's better not to take care of what you shouldn't be in charge of."

The leading beggar sneered, and continued, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind."

A group of beggars holding bamboo poles, smiling malice, gathered closer and closer.

Xinghuan suddenly felt that the words of the beggar leader were a little familiar, as if he had heard them somewhere.

I remember that not long ago, a disciple of the Ming Sect named Wei Tianxiao also said this to him.

Shaking his head amusedly, Xinghuan was too lazy to pay attention to this group of beggars.

He is well aware of his own shortcomings, and is not afraid of anyone alone, at least so far no one has been able to catch his move.

Only in a group battle, he can only run.

Two fists are hard to beat four hands, not to mention that there are more than twenty people in front of him, and he only has ten flying knives.

Thirty-six plans, go for the upper plan.

As for the little girl, he plans to help out, and do it easily.

Although he is not a good person and a hero, he can't turn a blind eye and watch the little girl fall into the hands of these people.

So Xinghuan, who was hungry and thirsty, did not hesitate, decisively picked up the little girl, ignored the immature exclamation, and jumped onto the willow tree.

The little girl was really light and didn't have much of an impact on him.

Under the night sky, the black cloak behind Xinghuan stretched out like a pair of black wings.

The whole person seemed to turn into a black bat, streaked through the night, and quickly disappeared.

Behind him, a group of beggars with bewildered faces were left behind.

After a while, a beggar came back to his senses and said cautiously: "Boss, there don't seem to be many light skills of that level in the rivers and lakes."

The beggar leader said angrily: "Nonsense, can Lao Tzu know?"

Suddenly, the beggars began to talk.

"The light function in the rivers and lakes has reached this point, and the most famous are only the descendants of Chu Liuxiang, the descendants of Lu Xiaofeng, and the descendants of Fengshen legs......"

"Don't forget that there is another person, who is the descendant of Wei Yixiao, the Qingyi Bat King of the Ming Sect......"

"Looking at the light skills of the person just now, the cloak behind him is like a pair of wings, and it is very likely that he is the successor of Wei Yixiao......"

Not only a group of beggars were talking, but even passers-by who stopped to watch were talking.

"It is said that Wei Yixiao's descendant is called Wei Tianxiao......"

“……”

Listening to the surrounding discussions, the expression on the beggar boss's face was cloudy and uncertain, constantly changing rapidly.

Gritting his teeth, the beggar boss shouted angrily: "Shut up, keep chasing me."

Wei Tianxiao What's the matter, that chick took something that shouldn't be taken, he must get it.

It was an extremely precious map, rumored to be related to a blessed cave......