Text Chapter 22 Yan'er

Lu Ming looked blinded, looking at the crowd that suddenly came over, not knowing what was going on.

"What about the little beggar, where is she, find her, and ask if this is her big beggar brother...", a oil-headed young man coaxed.

Under his leadership, many people responded.

"Someone just saw her stealing a bun and ran away, let's go, let's go and see..."

Soon, someone left, and seemed to go really to find what they called the little beggar.

"Inexplicable. Lu Ming frowned, not knowing what was wrong.

...

"Found it!" After a while, a small figure rushed in the direction of Lu Ming, followed by a large group of people chasing.

Lu Mingding looked at it and found a girl dressed in tatters, holding half of the leftover buns in her hand, running towards him through the crowd.

"Plop. ”

I don't know who stretched out a foot, the girl who was running quickly was tripped over, and her thin body drew a broken arc in mid-air, and fell heavily to the ground, but the half bun in her hand was still firmly grasped.

She raised her head, and her dirty little face showed a pained expression, but she stubbornly did not shed a single tear.

From the time she tripped to the time she landed, it seemed to be a long time, but in fact there was only a short moment, and it was also this short moment that Lu Ming didn't have time to react, so she fell down in front of him.

"You, are you alright?"

Lu Ming hurriedly ran over and helped her up, looking down to see her distracted eyes and pale face, for some reason, he suddenly felt a tingling in his heart.

Supported by him, the girl instinctively wanted to struggle, her petite body trembled violently because of the pain, but she still struggled to break free of Lu Ming's hand, and her face was stubborn and wanted to stand up.

"Plop. Perhaps she fell to her leg, she couldn't stand still and fell to the ground again.

"Little sister, look at me, my brother is not a bad person, he won't hurt you, believe me, okay?" Although for some reason, there was a tingling in his heart, Lu Ming still endured the pain, grinned, and tried to look at her with a smile that looked like it should be quite gentle.

The girl looked up, glanced at him for the first time, and was suddenly stunned.

"You're so familiar... We, have you seen it..."The girl's eyes were a little confused, and her distracted eyes suddenly bloomed.

"Hey, my white dress is gone," the girl's crisp voice sounded, and she looked at the tattered clothes a little helplessly.

Lu Ming's eyes widened when he heard this, and he was shocked, how could it be possible, he had been staying in the mountains, and it was impossible to see her at all, but what was the matter with this feeling of déjà vu, this kind of pain that was so suppressed that he couldn't breathe...

White dresses, white dresses... It's so familiar, but I can't remember it at all, and my head hurts!!

"Brother, why are you crying..."The girl in her arms stretched out her hand and carefully wiped away his tears.

"Brother is fine, what's your name, where do you live..."Lu Ming stopped thinking about it, and sure enough, the severe headache was alleviated, and he looked at the girl in his arms, his eyes were full of grief.

"I, I don't have a name," the girl said, looking down and wrenching her fingers.

Looking at her flowery face, Lu Ming touched her head lovingly, and said, "If you don't mind, my brother will give you a name, just call Yan'er, Yanran smiled, my brother hopes that you will be happy every day in the future." ”

"Yan'er, Yan'er... This is a beautiful name given by my brother, Yan'er has a name, Yan'er likes it very much!"

"Gollum..."

As the morning passed, Lu Ming's stomach screamed out of place, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Yan'erqiao's face was slightly red, "Brother, give..."

Looking at the half of the already dirty bun in Yan'er's hand, Lu Ming was slightly stunned.

"Brother, I'm sorry, it's dirty..."Yan'er hurriedly withdrew her hand and lowered her head a little lowly.

"Well, this bun is delicious, it's still hot..."Lu Ming snatched half of the bun from Yan'er's hand, bit it in a big bite, and swallowed it in a blink of an eye.

Yan'er looked at him secretly, and hurriedly turned her head away, but her little face was already red.

"Bang bang. ”

"Yo, what a brother and sister have a deep relationship, it's so touching. In the crowd, a nobleman dressed richly dressed and shaking a folding fan walked out, tilting his head and looking down at him.

Lu Ming ignored him and was carefully sorting out Yan'er's clothes.

When the noble prince saw that he ignored him, he suddenly felt faceless, and his eyes were a little annoyed, and he said: "I was a beggar for a while, and I have been a beggar all my life, you filthy goods, it is simply dirty to the air of the Ninth City, especially you, little girl, what do you see, it is you who are talking about you, a stinky person who wants food, get out of here, don't let me see you again, otherwise I will beat you once I see you!"

"Yan'er, does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

"Brother..."Looking at the brother who turned around and gradually turned cold, Yan'er pulled the corner of his clothes with some concern.

Lu Ming turned his head and looked at her softly, shook his head, and said, "Yan'er, my brother will never let people bully you again in the future, and my brother will protect you." ”

Lu Ming turned his head, Yan'er stood behind him, tilting his head as if trying to recall something, looking at his suddenly majestic figure, his eyes revealed a little confusion, which he naturally didn't notice.

"Are you sure?" he was looking at Guigongzi with no emotion at this time, and a cold voice spread in the room.

"Chen Shao, if you don't count it, it's better to have more than one thing. A man dressed as a subordinate walked up behind him and whispered.

"Forget it, you see him so arrogant, can I just forget it?" The noble prince looked unhappy, raised his head and looked at Lu Ming very arrogantly, and said, "I'm sure, what's the matter, you bite me! From now on, except for that little beggar, you, don't appear in front of me, otherwise, I will also see you and beat you once!"

"There is no regret medicine in the world, apologize to her, I can not pursue today's incident, otherwise, I will make you regret it. Lu Ming's voice became colder and colder.

"Yo, what can you do to me, I gave her that kick just now, what can you do with me. ”

"Yan'er, you know now, blindly forbearance will only make the person who bullies you more presumptuous, if you want not to be bullied, the only way is to make him have a deep fear of you. Lu Ming turned his head to look at her, Yan'er seemed to understand whether she understood or not, but she also let go of the hand holding him.

"Nine Heavens Reincarnation..."

The Xuan Qi in his body was running wildly, and in an instant, a faint black shadow appeared behind him.

Since getting this set of exercises, Lu Ming has learned it very simply, as if this set of exercises was tailor-made for him, and it is mentioned in the exercises that when practicing this exercise, the original "qi" will undergo a qualitative change and become a special kind of qi: Xuan Qi.

What is the difference between Xuan Qi and Qi, Lu Ming still doesn't know, but he knows that when he runs this exercise, a shadow will appear behind him, which startled him at first, but later found that the shadow didn't seem to have any effect on him, so he didn't care about him.

Anyway, there are already too many strange things on him, so what's the point of having one more?

"Three inch steps. Whispering softly, his figure flashed in front of the noble son.

"What?" the noble prince was shocked, looking at the palm shadow that was gradually approaching, he was a little at a loss.

Although there are many masters in the Ninth City, it is obvious that the noble prince is not among them.

"Cover the palms. A faint demonic voice exploded in his ears.

"Stop!"

A figure suddenly rushed out of the crowd and hurriedly shot at him, if Lu Ming insisted on killing your son, he himself would probably be seriously injured by the comer, obviously, this is not cost-effective.

Lu Ming withdrew his hand and turned to slap it at the comer.

"Bang!"

A loud voice rang out in the middle of the field, and two figures retreated to either side.

"Uncle, kill him!"

The noble son, who was shocked to the ground, yelled at the middle-aged man.

"I don't have a long memory. While Lu Ming retreated, he looked at the noble son on the ground, and slapped a palm print at him.

"Stop!"

"Uncle save me!"

The palm print flew through the air, and the middle-aged man was a step too late after all.

"Poof," a mouthful of blood spurted out of your son's mouth.

Lu Ming carried Yan'er on his back and looked back, it was a pity, he just broke one of his shoulders, I am afraid he will not die.

Seeing more and more people leaning towards this side, I knew that it was probably impossible to kill him.

After a few dodges, he carried Yan'er away.

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