Chapter Eighty-Three: Little Thousand Worlds Six

After that, Zhu Tianshun took two steps forward, stretched out one hand, and was about to lift the child up.

The child's pupils shrank, avoiding his outstretched hand, and pounced directly on Zhang Zheng's body, and all the blood stains were wiped on the plain navy green clothes.

"Ahem......"

Caught off guard, Zhang Zheng took two steps back, his half-squatting figure shook several times, and he almost fell face to the sky.

"Loose ...... Let go ......"

Stabilizing her body, Zhang Zheng was strangled and out of breath, pulling the two bamboo poles that were holding her neck with both hands and pulling them away.

The child was pulled down from her body, biting her lower lip tightly, her small pitch-black pupils staring straight at Zhang Zheng, and then stubbornly pulling her cuffs.

He bowed to Zhu Tianshun, who was indignant and angry, and signaled that it didn't matter.

Zhang Zheng looked at the child again, the strength is really great, the door lock can't leave a mark on her hand, this child's teeth can.

The pounce just now, almost unsteady, glanced at the hand that tugged at her sleeve, strangely thin, as if it could be easily broken.

Unexpectedly, just these two thin bamboo poles could burst out with such a large amount of energy, and almost strangled her to death, Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief, and almost followed in the footsteps of Mr. Dongguo and the wolf.

Zhang Zheng stood up, patted his bloodstained and mud-stained clothes absentmindedly, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I can't take you out if I die." ”

The child's lips moved slightly, but he didn't speak.

"Who?"

A tentative question suddenly came from outside the arch.

Zhang Zheng suddenly wrapped one hand around the child's waist, lightly under his feet, his body was as light as a swallow, and he jumped out of the three-zhang high wall.

Suddenly feeling weightless, the child closed his eyes in horror, hugged Zhang Zheng's neck, and the wind hit his face, bringing fresh air and lively hustle and bustle outside the wall.

Until it fell to the ground steadily, it was already half a city away from Yingzhu Tower.

"You can let it go, they can't catch up here."

The child slowly opened his eyes, but his hand was tightly clasped around her neck, unwilling to let go, only loosened some strength, so that Zhang Zheng would not be hooped and out of breath.

Zhang Zheng let go of the hand around the waist, the child hung in the air, but still did not let go, but hung her uncomfortable, sighed, had to put the hand back on the waist again, and couldn't help but feel depressed.

Last time, the little boy in Obstacle Worm Ridge ignored her and hated her for no reason to kill her, but this time the child dragged her to death and didn't let go.

Could this be God's compensation for her?

But she couldn't refuse ruthlessly, Zhang Zheng lost her mind for a moment, perhaps because she herself had been so helpless and desperate, and she was scarred.

In this strange posture, Zhang Zheng asked, "What are you going to do in the future?" I can give you some silver taels. ”

The child's lips pursed, and it took a while for a while to spit out three words, "Follow you." ”

"I can't take you away unless ......"

"Unless anything."

"Unless you meet the conditions."

Zhu Tianshun stepped forward, answered his question angrily, and looked at the little kid hanging on Zhang Zheng's body with dissatisfaction, like a dog skin plaster.

The child completely ignored his fierce gaze, only staring at Zhang Zheng, "What conditions." ”

Zhang Zheng glanced down at the hand around her neck, and said, "You get off me first, I'll test your fate, and I can take you away when fate arrives." Rest assured, we don't run. ”

The child lowered his eyes, was silent for two seconds, and slowly released the hand around his neck.

Zhang Zheng put him on the ground, brushed the storage bag with his right hand, and a small glass stove slipped out of the wide sleeve and fell steadily into his hand.

"Don't be nervous, take it easy."

Zhang Zheng comforted softly, while removing the stove lid, she was not very excited, according to her observation, this child was born with divine power, and the probability of having a spiritual root should be quite large.

On the contrary, it was the child and Zhu Tianshun, staring nervously at the glass furnace, especially Zhu Tianshun on the side, his eyelids trembled, and he was even more eager than the person concerned.

The white smoke swirling in the small furnace surged into waves, and the few smoke rose, sparse and sparse, converging into three misty characters - "Ninety-one".

"Ninety-one!"

Zhu Tianshun widened a pair of small eyes and exclaimed.

Although this Qiling Smoke is not as accurate as the Seeing Stone, the measured ninety is equivalent to seventy of the Stone.

But for the small world that is already unlucky, it is already rare to be able to produce a disciple of seventy qualifications, and there is no one in ten thousand miles.

You know, with a qualification of up to seventy, you can also enter the inner door in Wanxuanmen.

In previous years, the vast world had never heard of an inner disciple.

And most of the disciples who entered the outer gate did not achieve much, and they were wiped out among the ordinary people.

Even if he had expected it, Zhang Zheng was also surprised, looked the child up and down, and hid the ecstasy in his heart under his calm face.

If such an inner disciple is recruited, the sect should be able to relax some of the requirements for them to meet the standards.

The child is very smart, he doesn't know what this smoke number represents, but he saw the reactions of Zhang Zheng and Zhu Tianshun, which was enough for him to know that he was destined to be in her mouth.

His pupils rolled, he stretched out two slender and thin arms, his chapped lips moved slightly, and he looked at Zhang Zheng, "Take me away." ”

got such a big surprise, Zhang Zheng didn't bother with the fact that the children on the street could follow by themselves.

Bending down slightly, he happily picked up the child again, and said to the stunned Zhu Tianshun: "Let's go, go back to the inn first." ”

Zhu Tianshun came back to his senses, grinned widely, looked at the child like a baby, the dissatisfaction disappeared, and even he felt pleasing to the eye when he hung on Zhang Zheng again.

He grinned and said, "Sister Zhang Zheng, you take him back first, and I'll go buy a clean change of clothes for my little brother." ”

Zhang Zheng glanced at him in surprise, but he didn't expect him to be so careful, so he nodded, hooked his lips and smiled, "Okay, then it's troublesome." ”

This place is in the west of the city, there are no people, and further inside, people gradually become crowded, and the body method cannot be used at will.

Walking on the street with a six- or seven-year-old child covered in blood, it is really eye-catching, and it is unexpectedly thought that she is abducting and selling children.

Thinking of this, Zhang Zheng took out a light green regular dress from the storage bag and draped it over the child's body, covering the bloodstained tattered clothes, revealing only one head and a dry and rough burnt yellow hair.

Despite this, a beautiful young woman holding a dirty child in her arms attracted the attention of many passers-by.

The child licked his chapped lips, his inky eyes trembled slightly, his head lowered, and he buried it directly in Zhang Zheng's neck.

The warm and moist breath hit the sensitive neck, the cold face was close to the skin, Zhang Zheng was startled, his scalp was numb, and he almost threw him out.

Forget it, forget it......

Zhang Zheng silently endured the discomfort and comforted himself, the child is a patient, and most importantly, it is also related to her ten-year salary.

Ten years of money, tens of thousands of spirit stones, and countless pills, compared to this, it is just a temporary discomfort, and it is nothing.