Returning from his memories, Nie Ziying couldn't help but say that all these years have passed, his master is still his master, but he has grown up.

Someone in the distance called his name and ran towards the small hut, "Brother Ziying, Brother Ziying." ”

It was a little beggar in ragged clothes and a thin body, with a little face so dirty that he could not see what it was, but only a soft voice, a child.

Nie Ziying is the little big brother of the little beggars in this area, Nie Ziying has great strength, has kung fu, and can also cover his group of little brothers from being bullied, now he begs less, and he relies on his own hunting to support himself, which is more dignified than being a beggar himself, if his brother is in trouble, he will ask him for help.

Nie Ziying approached and grabbed his little hand and asked, "Little Orange, why are you in such a hurry?"

The little orange was panting, crying slightly, rubbing his eyes, and then said: "At the east end of the city, the green melon was on the bar with someone else on the territory, and was beaten by someone, and both legs were broken, and now they can't walk, so they lie in the broken temple, unable to move, and we don't dare to fight back, so we can only let others bully and drive out."

"I ...... I'm ......, Brother Ziying, you have to avenge us......" Little Orange cried, only asking for help and revenge according to the child's heart.

"Little orange, slow down, what's going on, although the east side of the city is not our territory, but if we don't get into trouble, there will be nothing, who beat the green melon?" Nie Ziying said, not in a hurry, but rationally analyzed.

The little orange glanced at Nie Ziying, and said hesitantly: "Feng Ye, the little overlord in the east of the city, he walked on the street with a swagger, he let the dog go to bite the copper and silver in the green melon bowl, the green melon was angry, kicked his dog away, he and Feng Ye's people fought, we ...... We begged for mercy hard, but Feng Ye just didn't spare the green melon. That Feng Ye even asked for other people's begging things, we bumped into him for a few days, he just wanted to collect our things a few times, I don't know how many times, we swallowed our anger, and the green melon couldn't see it before we started with them...... Woo."

The more the little orange talked, the more she cried harder, and told the whole story.

Feng Ye, the little overlord in the east of the city, is the only son of the head of the Feng family, he has been pampered since he was a child, arrogant and unreasonable, relying on the support of the family, a team of people to protect him, and he has done a lot of things to bully men and women, and now he can do it to snatch silver from beggars, and he is even more sloppy than Rong Yue, and he has long been notorious.

But the official yamen in the city has no way at all, the Feng family is a big family, and they are also relatives of the emperor, controlling the power of the court, no one can compete, and the world grits their teeth with hatred.

Nie Ziying was also angry when he heard this, and he couldn't wait to smash the little overlord Feng Ye, he gritted his teeth and said: "Let's calm down first, sooner or later, the little overlord will not be able to eat and walk around, and I will bully my brother and I will let him have no good fruit to eat." Little orange, let's go to the broken temple to see the green melon first, and then discuss countermeasures. ”

The little orange listened energetically, nodded like garlic, Nie Ziying was about to go to the broken temple in the suburbs with the little orange, he hesitated slightly, and took out the unfinished floating business in the small thatched hut and held it in his arms.

The forest is deep and the trees are mottled into shadows, the mountain road is rugged, Nie Ziying shuttles through the mountains and forests with a small orange on her back, and a swift shadow seems to ride the wind and clouds, going to the broken temple.

There are few people here, there are beasts infested, Nie Ziying took a shortcut, and only ran into a huge wild boar halfway through, the wild boar was fierce, the fangs on the side of the mouth were illuminated by the afternoon sun, the little orange couldn't help but hug Nie Ziying's neck, and trembled: "Brother Ziying, I'm afraid."

Deep in the mountains and old forests, uninhabited, any fanged beast can eat them.

Nie Ziying looked at the fierce state of the wild boar, and also made a vicious appearance, to scare the wild boar, so that he did not dare to get close, Nie Ziying was bold since he was a child, he climbed the wall and climbed the tree without blinking his eyes, and the wild boar in front of him was stronger than his person, which made him can't help but be cautious.

Nie Ziying put the little orange aside and fought with the wild boar, he spent some strength, and finally subdued the wild boar and punched it to death, Nie Ziying didn't know when he became so powerful, as if he had been empowered, his punch contained a thousand powers.

The wild boar fell to the ground on all fours, Nie Ziying sat aside, and saw that it was not far from the broken temple, so he took the little orange and dragged the wild boar to the broken temple.

The little orange still had palpitations, and couldn't help but look at the tall Nie Ziying, in his eyes, Nie Ziying had become a big hero standing up to the sky, fighting with wild boars in a tragic battle, Nie Ziying's hands and feet were bruised, and his forehead was also hit with blood, but he was strutting forward, and his momentum was unstoppable, when his brother Ziying became so powerful, the little orange grabbed Nie Ziying's hand, and his heart was more steady.

The ruined temple is hidden behind a wild forest, littered with gravel and overgrown with weeds, but it can still shelter a group of homeless people from the wind and rain, Nie Ziying and Little Orange When they arrived at the ruined temple, it was already dusk, and the faint fire in the ruined temple was lit, Nie Ziying saw it, and the tiredness in his heart was swept away.

There were only a dozen little beggars in the ruined temple, two or three of them were taking care of the green melon lying on the haystack, the green melon's legs were broken, and they had no money to hire Lang Zhong, so they had to pretend to tie the green melon's two legs with wooden branches to let him rest.

Nie Ziying pursed his lips, he had already learned the reason, he comforted the green melon and said: "Green melon, one day, I will avenge you!"

Green melon didn't care about this promise, he felt that it was impossible to fulfill, and only smiled: "I'm afraid we little brothers won't be able to get along here."

Nie Ziying said: "The world is so big, isn't there a way out for us?" Nie Ziying suddenly thought of the jar of wine that his master gave him yesterday, and he was drunk after only taking a small sip, and when he got up today, his whole person was in good spirits, fighting with wild boars was like a divine power, isn't it the magic effect of this wine?

Thinking about it carefully, Nie Ziying took out the wine jar in his arms, opened the mouth of the altar, the wine was fragrant, and a burst of drunken and refreshing wine fragrance overflowed the entire ruined temple at once, green melons, small oranges, and all of them looked at the wine jar in Nie Ziying's hand fixedly, and the fragrance of wine wafting out from there was overflowing, which made people fascinated and couldn't help but be intoxicated.

Nie Ziying climbed in front of the green melon, wanted him to drink it, and said, "Green melon, you try this wine, maybe it will have a miraculous effect!" I drank a little of this wine last night, and today I came with a little orange on my back, as if I had kicked the wheels under my feet, and I ran so fast that I didn't feel tired at all, and when I was about to break the temple, I ran into a wild boar, and I actually subdued it...... Maybe this wine will help you a little! ”

The more he talked, the more excited he became, the green melon couldn't help but be frightened, and took a sip from the small wine jar of Nie Ziying's mobile phone, these little beggars couldn't even drink wine at all, but the green melon didn't even feel the smell of wine, only smelled the sweet fragrance, and a line of white light flashed in his head, and it took him a long time to react.

Only Nie Ziying asked eagerly, "How is it, green melon?"

"I don't feel anything."

The green melon replied dumbly, bowing his head gloomily, his childish face revealing a sadness that did not match his age, his feet had been broken, and he was afraid that even begging would be difficult in the future.

Seeing the green melon so sad, Nie Ziying hated herself for being incompetent, if she was there at that time, she wouldn't let her brother be hurt.

The youngest little orange walked up to Nie Ziying, patted him on the shoulder, looked slightly old, and said, "Brother Ziying, it's not your fault, we don't blame you, when Brother Green Melon's injury heals, we will take revenge, didn't you say that you were going to beat that little overlord Feng Ye to the ground?" I watched you fight the wild boar today, and you can drag it back to roast and eat it, you are the person we admire the most, you will definitely do it. ”

When the other little beggars heard this, they didn't think so, and they didn't believe Nie Zi's heroic deeds of fighting wild boars, but they all smiled and encouraged Nie Ziying, and Nie Ziying no longer thought about what was in his hand.

These little beggars were busy for a while, the wild boars were cleaned and roasted on the shelf, they all lived in nature, and the way to eat the wild boar was also a little sloppy, just need to fill the stomach, Nie Ziying took care of these little beggars, and laughed with them, as if they were back in the past, although they were adrift before, many times like running for their lives, but everyone was fine.

Little Orange's parents died early, and he was forced to become a beggar, he was only eight years old, most of the little beggars here are thirteen or fourteen years old, they are all like this, so they have compassion for each other, and there is a lot of care, only Nie Ziying here doesn't know where he came from, let alone what his parents look like, and he is grateful only to the old beggar and the master who saved his life.

The little orange's washed white face tilted his head to look at Nie Ziying, and asked him, "Brother Ziying, what do you want to do in the future?" I think you can be a big hero, a general, they don't believe that you are brave and powerful, but the little orange knows......"

Nie Ziying suddenly froze his body and looked outside the broken temple, the night was clear, the surroundings were silent, and the slightest sound attracted his attention, Xiao Chengzi asked, "Brother Ziying, what's wrong?"

Nie Ziying covered his mouth, made a silent gesture, and asked the others not to move, he took the knife that cut the flesh, and gently moved to the grass outside the broken temple only to see a group of people about to besiege the two people, in his eyes, it was a group of beasts.

People from nowhere fled for their lives, and this group of beastly assassins also followed and formed a semicircle, a tall man protected a boy as big as Nie Ziying behind him, Nie Ziying listened to their subtle conversation in the grass, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood: "Feng's lackey!" Beast! ”

But they laughed: "No matter what you say, you will die here today, and when the heirs of the dynasty die, this will be our world!"

It turned out that they were ordered by the Feng clan to hunt down and kill the children of the royal family, and the cowardly boy squatted behind the man and trembled, and if the Feng clan wanted to replace him, he had to slaughter the royal family.

They were about to attack in groups, Nie Ziying's eyes showed a fierce light, he came out of hibernation, holding a knife from the side and slashing away, he lowered his body, moved quickly, and a sharp weapon slashed the feet of this group of assassins in his hand, making them fall down one by one.

Nie Ziying looked at this group of assassins and gritted his teeth and said, "I hate the people of the Feng clan the most!"

They were slashed by Nie Ziying, lost a lot of strength, and a group of people could not compete with Nie Ziying, who was as powerful as an ox, Nie Ziying turned sideways and kicked away the three assassins who pounced, elbowed and knocked down one another, he used his hands and feet to knock over these dozen assassins one by one, and the man behind him said to him: "Please don't let them go, don't leave them alive!"

For those, these two are outlaws.