On the side of Nanyang Street, ordinary alleys are strange.

A group of seven or eight-year-old children were shouting, running and playing.

Children of this age are innocent, but they have no sense of proportion when they move.

A child in tattered clothes, squatting in the corner, beaten to the point that his nose was bleeding, and he was crying.

"Stop it! You are not allowed to bully. A little girl's crisp voice rang out.

"Li Xiaozhu, you like to be nosy the most, hold her!"

"Pull her braids!"

"You-" Li Xiaozhu struggled to resist, but was outnumbered, and soon fell to the ground, his head was kicked several times, and his new clothes were covered with dust.

She didn't give up, and kicked out coldly, knocking down the child who screamed the most.

"Oops, I still attacked her and beat her."

The fist rained down.

Li Xiaozhu grinned in pain, but when he saw that the child was protected, he felt very happy, and the corners of his mouth were hooked, as if he was smiling proudly.

Today is also an ordinary day for hoeing and helping the weak.

Suddenly, a young man wearing a hat appeared like a ghost, and stood beside them, watching them quietly.

The children were startled, looked at the tall body, and the calm eyes under the hat, and were a little frightened, so they scattered in a hurry.

The bullied child didn't say a word and ran away.

Only the little girl with a gray face was left, lying on the ground, looking up at this young man with a very chic temperament.

It was this big brother who helped her, just as she helped the kid.

It shows that the big brother should also be a good person, and she is not afraid.

"Just now, they called you Li Xiaozhu?"

The young man's voice sounded, very gentle, and it made people feel inexplicably relieved to listen, "Does this name have any meaning?" ”

Li Xiaozhu nodded, "It seems that when I was born, a clump of bamboo in the yard also grew taller, and my father and mother took this name." ”

"That's a coincidence." There was a smile in the young man's voice.

The little girl suddenly became curious, "Are you also called Xiaozhu?" ”

"No, when I was born, I was surrounded by bamboo."

As he spoke, the young man stretched out his hand and pulled the embarrassed little girl up from the ground.

Li Xiaozhu held the young man's broad palm, feeling that his palm was warm and very comfortable.

So she didn't let go, so she was led by the young man, walking on the street together, slowly walking, bathing in the sun.

"Big brother, what are you doing?"

"Hmm...... I'm a ranger. ”

"What is a Ranger?"

"It's people who wander around and help others."

"Oh, then my father and mother are also rangers, although they are not wanderers, but they have helped many people - it's a pity that they all died, and while saving people, they were killed by the villains."

Speaking of which, the little girl who hadn't cried after being beaten before couldn't help but snort.

The young man sighed too.

"Chivalry is like this, to fight against the darkness, you have to take risks. It's like when you went to save that kid and got beaten up and your clothes got dirty and torn – do you regret it now? ”

"Hee-hee, I don't regret it, I was beaten because I was too weak. When I become stronger in the future, I will also be a chivalrous man, and I will be the most powerful female swordsman! ”

Li Xiaozhu was full of longing, and there was infinite reverie in his eyes, "It's the kind that flies around in the sky, it's a particularly chic one, and it can also cross the sky with a sword and take the head of the villain a hundred miles away." ”

The young man laughed.

"Yes, I happen to have a flying sword here, so I'll give it to you."

"Really?"

Li Xiaozhu was pleasantly surprised, his eyes widened, nervous and expectant, staring at the young man wearing a hat, watching him take out a wooden pocket flying sword from his arms.

It's an ordinary toy sword, which seems to be a little bit different from the kind of brilliant and sharp flying sword that the little girl said.

But in the eyes of an eight-year-old child, there is no difference between the two, they are both equally precious, the same magical.

"I have my own flying sword, too!"

Li Xiaozhu held the pocket wooden sword in the palm of his hand, looked at it carefully for a long time, smiled happily, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the sky.

With a sword in hand, he strode forward, as if he was full of strength.

The little girl was short and thin, with a small sword in her hand.

The sun was shining, and the elongated shadows on the ground were tall and large.

The shadow of the sword is slender, and the edge is swaying, like a supreme killer between heaven and earth......