Chapter 2: The Young Beggar
After Zhong Qing heard the cries for help in the distance, he hurriedly looked up at the window, and saw that the street outside the window was in chaos at the moment, and everyone had run away.
Only the ground remained, and people were in a hurry to throw all kinds of miscellaneous items and dazzling items all over the ground.
Zhong Qing couldn't help but get nervous when he saw this, and hurriedly packed up his things and walked downstairs, Zhong Qing, who was dressed in plain clothes after going downstairs, looked a little flustered, and kept walking quickly towards home with his head down.
With his head down, Zhong Qing, who only cared about walking, turned around and walked into a small alley, and after entering the alley, Zhong Qing stood in place, his body trembling for a while.
I saw that two horse thieves who had just finished killing people in the alley found Zhong Qing and walked towards Zhong Qing with lust in their eyes.
A pockmarked horse thief next to him licked his tongue and said, "Yo, this chick is good, enough for our two brothers to enjoy themselves." ”
Zhong Qing's face turned pale, and he was so frightened that he turned his head and wanted to escape, but the horse thief with a pockmarked face flew along the wall, blocking Zhong Qing's way in an instant, and forcing Zhong Qing into the alley step by step.
The two thieves sandwiched Zhong Qing in the middle, one after the other, and slowly walked towards Zhong Qing, Zhong Qing squatted on the ground, holding his knees with both hands, his face was full of fear, and he closed a pair of big eyes in despair.
At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps on the roof, and a young man in a black brocade stone chain mail flew down.
The sword of the long sword in his hand slashed, slashing the throat of the horse thief with a pockmarked face, and kicked the other horse thief in the chest when he landed, kicking the horse thief away.
The scorching blood sprayed Zhong Ling's body, staining Zhong Qing's plain clothes with blood red, and the other horse thief saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly got up and ran away while holding his chest.
Zhong Qing's head was clouded and he looked at the very handsome young man who fell from the sky in front of him, and in addition to panicking, his little face was hot, and his heart was beating for a while.
I thought to myself, "Is this what my mother often tells me about the love poison?" It's really amazing. ”
The young man in stone armor put the bronze sword into the sheath, quickly pulled up Zhong Ling, who was still in a daze, and ran out of the alley.
As he ran, he said to Zhong Ling: "There are masters among the horse thieves who are chasing me, and I will escort you to the local yamen for temporary refuge." ”
Then picked up Zhong Qing and jumped onto the roof, and the handsome young man, under the guidance of Zhong Qing, quickly rushed along the house to the yamen in the center of the town.
With the whistling sound of the wind in his ears, Zhong Qing also fantasized that one day he would meet a young chivalrous warrior who would descend from the sky and save himself from danger.
I never thought that this day would come so quickly, and it would be so dreamlike, looking at such a familiar town below, familiar streets, rivers, and houses rushing by, this is an experience that Zhong Qing has never had since he grew up.
After a while, he came to the roof of a side house in the yamen, and the young man held Lingqing, extended the eaves to the edge of the attic on the third floor, jumped off the attic, and landed on the windowsill of the attic.
After the young man put down Zhong Qing, he hugged his fists and said to Zhong Qing: "The girl is rude, take care." ”
Zhong Qing's head was cloudy and confused, he had never been held by a strange man, let alone such intimate contact.
Zhong Qing's heart was flustered, his hands hung down, rubbing the corners of his blood-stained clothes, and he saw that the young man was about to get up and jump off the windowsill of the attic to leave.
Zhong Qing opened his big eyes and hurriedly asked the young man, "Engong, can you tell the little girl her name?" ”
The young man jumped up with a three-foot bronze sword, and after he was in the air, he turned his head to the girl and smiled heartily: "Long beggar." ”
Zhong Qing looked at the back of the ground and gradually moved away, and after a long time, he gradually came back to his senses, shook his head, and the thoughts in his mind were chaotic.
Then he held the wooden fence with both hands, looked up at the two rounds of the sky in the sky, the breeze was blowing, Zhong Qing's hair was flying, and the handsome young man's face in his mind could not be removed.
Then, as if he had made some decision, Zhong Qing smiled slightly and whispered: "Even if it is as my mother said, this love poison will eventually kill me, I am happy at the moment." ”
At the same time, in a mountain forest, a young man in a black brocade robe, Long Qi'er, holding a bronze scabbard, discarded his armor and shuttled through the forest like the wind.
A one-eyed horse thief in the rear carried a nine-ring broadsword, and led two of his subordinates to chase after the young dragon beggar, and the demon beasts in the forest were afraid of the terrifying aura emanating from the one-eyed horse thief, and they avoided it one after another.
In such a chase and chase, Long Qi'er unconsciously came to the edge of a cliff, Long Qi'er had no way to retreat, so he simply turned around and decided to fight to the death.
The one-eyed horse thief and two subordinates holding the nine-ring broadsword quickly surrounded the young man, and the one-eyed horse thief looked at the young man fiercely and said, "Boy, the cultivation is not high, but he can run!" I have more than a dozen brothers, and now there are only three of us left.
Do you think you can run away after killing so many brothers from labor and management? Boy, run again! Run and show me again, haha......"
The two men of the one-eyed horse thief saw that the boy had no way to escape, and they also laughed with their boss.
Suddenly, Ah Bu took out a flying knife in his hand, took advantage of the laughter of the three of them to relax his vigilance, and shot a horse thief in the throat, the flying knife passed through the throat, the horse thief covered the bloody throat with both hands, his eyes were round, and he lay straight on the ground with a thud.
The one-eyed horse thief was furious when he saw this, and the golden light of the nine-ring broadsword in his hand flowed, and he leaned forward to face the young man is slash, and the bronze sword in the hand of Long Qi'er Yang Qi fought hard with the nine-ring broadsword.
With a bang, the tiger's mouth in Long Qi'er's hand cracked, and he stepped back five or six steps before he stood firm. sighed in his heart: "It's not a loss to be a congenital dragon cultivator, it's really invincible." ”
The little horse thief next to him was still cheering for his boss, and the poison-eyed horse thief saw that the young man was vulnerable and quickly slashed at the young man with a knife.
Seeing that the young man was in danger, the little horse thief screamed excitedly, and Ah Bu looked at him with a sharp gaze, and the frightened little horse thief was on guard for a while, and his head unconsciously shrank back, for fear that this kid would not pay attention to himself.
The little horse thief thought that this kid himself was too difficult to protect, and he still had the heart to hit my attention, so he was indignant and took advantage of the dragon beggar to resist the blow of the poison-eyed horse thief, and when the old force had exhausted the new power before it was born, a knife stabbed the young man's left leg.
Long Qi'er suddenly shook his body, knelt on one knee on the ground, and in the sinister laughter of the little horse thief, the poison-eyed horse thief slashed at the young man's back with a fierce big knife.
Long Qi'er raised his sword, endured the sharp pain in his legs, and moved his body with difficulty, and the huge force of the nine-ring broadsword pressed the bronze sword and slashed at the young man's shoulder, and the blood flowed down the knife and saw the bones deeply.