The little beggar took the glittering gold coins into his arms, and when he saw that the girl had gone away, he ran a few steps quickly, and followed closely behind.

The woman in red didn't say a word along the way, and the little beggar didn't dare to ask more, so she followed the girl to a small mansion. The green bricks and blue tiles in the courtyard are clean and tidy, and the pink lilies in the flower beds are covered with morning dew, delicate and gorgeous, and the breeze blows, the fragrant breeze blows, and the spleen is refreshing.

Although the small courtyard is quiet and chic, it looks like an ordinary family.

"This girl is so generous, could it be that the little beggar stood in the courtyard and thought to himself, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in his heart. Although he is a beggar, but life and death are great, the little beggar knows that there are many rivers and lakes in this martial god temple city, in case the girl in the house practices something, plucks his heart, liver and lungs, and finally ends up with a bamboo basket to draw water, and both people and money are empty, which is not a good thing.

The little beggar was hesitating, and suddenly a woman in green clothes walked in from outside the door, and she saw that her age was about the same as that of the girl in red just now.

"Where did you come from, get out!" The woman in Tsing Yi saw a beggar standing in the courtyard, and her original smile immediately turned into a horizontal eyebrow, and she scolded loudly.

"I asked him to do something for me. ”

"You invited it?" Hearing this, the woman in the green shirt outside the door frowned slightly, looked up and down around the little beggar, and saw that the little beggar was neither handsome nor clever, the girl suddenly felt bored, pursed her lips, and said coldly: "Since she asked you to come, then come in with me!"

"I think the young lady in the house hooked up with the son of the family, and asked me to report the news!" The little beggar was so calculated in his heart, he was no longer afraid, and followed the woman in green shirt into the door in a daze.

A main room is divided into two rooms, the woman in red lives in the east one, there is a hibiscus incense tent in the room, hanging a pink curtain, tables, chairs and tea sets are all available, and the window is pasted with magpie branches, which is delicate and delicate, which shows the ingenuity of the person who cut the flowers.

"It's really a lady's boudoir, and the smell of fragrance is so good. The little beggar sniffed around the room, and looked at the two women in the room, one with a slender waist and a bewitching neck, and the other in a bright red dress with white skin like snow. There are many beauties seen in the eyes of the little beggar on the street, but such plump and beautiful beauties are rare, which makes the little beggar feel relaxed and a little forgetful.

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the two girls covered their noses with their hands.

The girl in the red suit turned her head and said, "You really stink on your body, go! Go to the pool outside and wash well, and come back and change this clothes!" After speaking, she picked up a cotton robe with her fingertips and threw it on the ground.

"Damn, do you have to take a bath and change your clothes?"

Seeing that there were only two weak women in the room, the little beggar became bold and had a hint of anger on his face. Sneaking a glance at the two women in the house again, he found that although the two of them were good-looking, they had a bit of a lazy and romantic atmosphere, and the little beggar was thinking about it again, "Could it be that Lao Tzu is still going to have a beautiful fortune today, hey!"

"What do you want?" Seeing the little beggar's eyes twitching, as if she had a bad intention, the woman in red asked coldly.

"No, I didn't think about anything, hehe, hehe!" the little beggar grinned as he scratched at his messy hair.

"Look back, what's behind that?" said the woman in red as she pointed her finger at a paper butterfly hanging behind the little beggar.

"What?" the little beggar was stunned for a moment, thinking that there was someone in the courtyard, but when he turned around, he saw that the courtyard was still quiet, and when he raised his eyes, he found a purple butterfly hanging on the wall. The little beggar was puzzled for a while, stretched out his fingers and wanted to touch it, but he didn't want a cold and shining blade to rub his fingertips and slam into the wall, the sharp blade was unbiased, just cutting off a thin long whisker of the butterfly, and the broken butterfly whisker was lying firmly on the tip of the knife, the strength was accurate, and the depth of the skill was breathtaking.

The little beggar broke out in a cold sweat, slowly moved his steps, avoided the sharp blade, turned around slowly, and asked carefully, "Girl, you, what are you?"

"Don't worry, we won't embarrass you, it's just to let you settle down. After speaking, the red-clothed woman raised her jade hand, and the little beggar only saw a flash of coldness, but the sharp blade that had just been nailed to the wall did not know where the girl had received it, and the speed made him sweat.

"Oh my mother, I'm not going to do it, girl, you better find someone else!"

The little beggar turned around and wanted to leave, but he heard the girl behind him laugh and said, "If you don't do it, leave your head!"

"Oops," Hearing this, the little beggar took back the leg he had just raised, shuddered, fell to his knees, kowtowed repeatedly, and said with a crying voice: "Two aunts, spare my life, I don't want to die." ”

"If you don't want to die, hurry up and wash and change your clothes, what are you talking about?" said the woman in red impatiently.

"Look at you, I'm scared of him," Seeing that the little beggar was trembling and didn't dare to breathe, the woman in green walked up to the beggar with a smile and whispered softly: "Young man, don't be afraid, you just have to do what she says, and there will be your benefits in turning back" After speaking, the girl threw a mysterious wink.

"Wow what good can it be!" the little beggar shuddered and went out the door, not daring to think anything wrong in his heart this time.

After taking a bath and changing his clothes, the little beggar went back into the house, and it didn't look bad.

"It's okay!" The girl in red looked him up and down, nodded slightly, and said, "Will you beat someone?"

"Who's beating?" the little beggar looked left and right, and there was no one else in the room except the two girls.

"Hit me. The girl in red said calmly.

"Beat you?" the little beggar grinned, "Oh, auntie, you should spare me, I don't dare to beat you." After saying that, the little beggar made a bitter face, took two steps back, and waved his hand again and again.

"It's okay, I'll not blame you for being heavier," said the woman in red, took out ten gold coins from her arms, slapped them into the little beggar's hand, and said with a light smile: "Do you want money or death?"

"I, I want both. The little beggar rolled his eyes and cried out in his heart.

"That's it, come on, slap me in the mouth. ”

"I, I"

"Hurry up!"

The little beggar stood at the window with a cowering face, his face wanted to cry without tears, he had never heard of someone spending money to find a beating, but at this time he couldn't go, and he didn't dare to beat someone, but looking at the cold eyes of the woman in red, he had to obey orders, so he hesitated again and again, so he had to stretch out a hand and sweep his fingers crookedly over the girl's face.

Seeing this, the girl in green stomped her feet anxiously, "You're really stupid, look at me." When the words fell, he stretched out his hand and slapped the woman in red with a big mouth.

The girl shot quickly and ruthlessly, and the sound of "pop" frightened the little beggar and dodged backwards again and again.

"It's really ruthless!" The girl in red immediately had five handprints on her face, but she was not angry, she stretched out a finger to wipe the blood on the corner of her mouth, took it to her eyes, and said to the little beggar, "Have you learned?"

"Learned, learned. The little beggar was simply inexplicable, and he guessed that perhaps the girl in front of him was sick in the head, and that she was not very sick. So he got bold and slapped her the other side of the girl's cheek. The girl twisted her face.

The girl stretched out another finger, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and looked up. After receiving two big slaps in vain, the woman in red showed a hint of joy in her eyes, and said with a smile: "Okay, that's it, you collect the money first, and then look at my eyes and act." After that, you go as far as you can with the money, and it's better not for me to see you again, you know?"

After giving an explanation to the little beggar, the woman in red specially changed into a light blue shirt and took off the heavy makeup on her face. I sat in front of the dresser and looked in the mirror for a long time. In the mirror, a young and fair face appeared, and it looked otherworldly without powder, and the girl couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook her head.

"Alright, let's go!"

"Good luck to you!"

Seeing the woman in red leading the little beggar out of the gate one after the other, the girl who stayed in the house teased at the door.

It was noon, the scorching sun was over, and the pedestrians on the street of the Martial God Temple suddenly decreased by half.

After a night of searching, Poison Dragon Zhi, Mountain Ghost Wen, Zhilan and other teenagers were all tired, and they each returned to the pavilion to rest, only Mo Cong still took a few family members of the Poison Dragon Mansion to walk on the street under the scorching sun.

The young man's face was haggard, and his dry eyes were full of red bloodshots, "Senior sister, where are you! God, bless my junior sister to come back soon!" Mo Cong prayed silently in his heart as he walked. Suddenly, I heard a girl's scream.

"I've killed someone, help!"

Hearing the woman's shout, Mo Cong was stunned, and hurriedly ran to the corner of the street to find that a thin young man in his early twenties was kicking and beating a woman in a light blue shirt on the street. The woman was beaten and rolled on the ground, but the man didn't mean to stop, and kicked the girl again, scolding: "You shameless vixen"

"Chu porcelain!"

As soon as he saw the light blue clothes, Mo Cong's heart trembled, and he immediately raised a pair of sword eyebrows, and a flash rushed forward, with a ball of fierce qi in his hand, and fiercely grabbed the man's arm that had not yet fallen, and shouted: "Stop!"

The woman on the ground saw that someone came to save her, and hurriedly hugged Mo Cong's thigh, when she raised her eyes to look at Mo Cong, she was obviously taken aback, looked at Mo Cong pitifully, and said, "Mo Cong, are you really Mo Cong?"

Smelling the woman's voice, Mo Cong came back to his senses, but he was stunned again, "Like water, why are you like this?"

"Mo Cong, please, save me!" With tears in his eyes, he just wanted to say that the beggar was his husband, but when he looked up, the little beggar had long since disappeared. Like Shui was stunned for a moment, then cried again: "I was sold here, I was beaten every day, and now I finally see my relatives."

Mo Cong originally didn't have a good impression of like water, he felt that that kind of woman was worse than the woman in the Qinglou. And she is also a traitor to the Poison Dragon family, a spy raised by the emperor. However, the water in front of him was beaten to the point that he couldn't look like, his white and tender cheeks were high and swollen, blue, red, purple and green, bright colors, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and tears were shining in his eyes.

Looking at her pitiful appearance, Mo Cong really couldn't bear to leave her on the street, gritted his teeth and said, "You, do you still have a place to go? I'll send you back!"

"Yes," the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, his eyes covered by tears were full of gratitude to Mo Cong, and he nodded tearfully, and his mouth was as low as a mosquito.

Seeing this, Mo Cong couldn't bear to look at her, and said helplessly:

"You can still walk on your own!"

"Yes," Rushui reluctantly stood up, wiped a handful of tears with his cuffs, lightly touched the wound on his face with his fingers, and immediately bit a mouthful of silver teeth, in pain, "It hurts!"

"You, it doesn't matter!" Looking at the pitiful and miserable appearance of the water, Mo Cong's heart was not good for a while, after all, he was also an old man.

"It doesn't matter!" said like water. In my heart, I secretly hated the little beggar, "Damn, it's really heavy." ”

He staggered and didn't take a few steps, and found that several guards of the Poison Dragon Family were following closely behind him, so he slipped and almost fell, raised his eyes to look at several strong men, and said, "Mo Cong, save me, this is someone from the Poison Dragon Family, they are here to arrest me!"

Seeing this, Mo Cong sighed helplessly, looked at several strong men of the Poison Dragon Family, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Several big brothers, you have also worked hard, go back first, and I will go back myself later." ”

Although several strong men of the Poison Dragon Family are the old people of the Poison Dragon Mansion, none of them know the details of the water, they just think that she is a weak woman with a romantic nature, and Mo Cong is a gold medal warrior, so he can't do anything to him like water, plus the weather is hot and sleepless all night, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that several strong men of the Poison Dragon Family turned to leave, a cold smile sneaked over their mouths.