"Let's go, take you to Yihong Courtyard to have a look. ”

Lin Pingzhi waved his big hand, and with admiration and Tianyi Xiaojiu, he was about to go to Yihong Courtyard.

After all, Tianyi and Xiao Jiu are the disciples of Yihong Academy, and they don't even know where their teachers are, which is too much.

When the four of them left the west gate of Hangzhou, they heard a scolding.

"Damn, you little bastard, you dare to steal food. ”

Lin Pingzhi stopped and looked at the shouting and scolding.

I saw a middle-aged man surrounded by a white dirty piece of cloth, with a bun painted on the cloth, which should be the owner of the bun shop.

At this time he was scolding a little beggar.

The little beggar looked to be twelve or thirteen years old, unkempt, and had several small holes in his clothes.

She clutched the two buns tightly in her hands, and no matter how the owner of the bun shop scolded her, she just buried her head in eating the buns in a big gulp.

This kind of thing is rare and strange in the rivers and lakes.

Since this child has stolen something, then he should be punished to a certain extent.

"Mingyue, that kid is so pitiful, let's help him. Mu Qing said sympathetically.

Lin Pingzhi didn't want to be nosy, but since Mu Qing had spoken, he couldn't sit idly by.

"Xiao Jiu, you go and take a look. Lin Pingzhi said.

"Very good, master. Xiao Jiu replied, and then ran over quickly.

At this time, the owner of the bun shop snatched the bun from the little beggar's hand, and the little beggar hurriedly wanted to snatch it back.

But the bun was directly thrown to the ground by the owner of the bun shop, and then stepped on it a few times.

"This bun, even if you take it to feed the dogs, you won't be able to eat it. The owner of the bun shop said viciously.

But the little beggar didn't care if the bun was dirty or not, and he threw himself on the ground to eat the trampled bun again.

"Eat, you still eat, I'll let you eat!" the owner of the bun shop scolded and stomped on the little beggar's body.

"Stop!" Xiao Jiu immediately shouted.

The master asked her to do something, she couldn't watch the little beggar being beaten to death.

When the owner of the bun shop saw Xiao Jiu, his eyes lit up.

Xiao Jiu's appearance is also the best choice, so the owner of the bun shop, as a man, couldn't help but take a few more looks.

But he also knew that he didn't deserve such a good-looking woman, so he quickly put away his thoughts.

"What's the matter, little girl, do you want to stand up for this little beggar?" the owner of the bun shop looked at Xiao Jiu unkindly.

When the boss of the bun shop stepped on the bun, Lin Pingzhi came over.

"How much is this bun, I'll give it to you for her. Lin Pingzhi took out three copper plates and handed them to the owner of the bun shop.

The owner of the bun shop hurriedly accepted it, but he didn't leave.

"She often steals buns from me, and after all, she owes me about three taels of silver. The owner of the bun shop, the lion, opened his mouth.

Lin Pingzhi frowned, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with the owner of this bun shop, so he took out the silver and was about to hand it to him.

When the owner of the bun shop saw the silver in Lin Pingzhi's hand, he thought that this kid was so generous, and he would have said more if he knew it.

But Lin Pingzhi's hand was held down by the little beggar.

"I didn't steal, I gave the money. The little beggar said stubbornly.

"Hey, you stinky beggar, you stole my bun, and you still said you didn't steal!" The owner of the bun shop stretched out his hand to hit the little beggar.

When Lin Pingzhi heard the little beggar's words, he felt that it might not be simple.

"Wait. Lin Pingzhi directly grabbed the hand of the owner of the bun shop who wanted to beat the little beggar.

His hand was so tight that the owner of the bun shop couldn't break free no matter how he twisted it.

"You let go of me. The owner of the bun shop yelled at Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi suddenly let go, and he directly retreated and sat on the ground.

The buns on the ground had already been eaten by the little beggar, and her big eyes looked at Lin Pingzhi.

"I didn't steal. She said stubbornly.

"Then why did he beat you?" Lin Pingzhi asked with a smile as he looked at her pure eyes.

"I don't know, but every time I give money. The little beggar shook his head.

Lin Ping thought in his heart, this little beggar should have given money, but the owner of this steamed bun shop, for some reason, wanted to wronged her for stealing the steamed buns.

Mu Qing came to Lin Pingzhi's side, looking at the mud on the little beggar's face, as well as the torn clothes with holes everywhere, and felt a little distressed.

"Good poor boy. Muqing said.

"Tianyi, ask him. Lin Pingzhi looked at the owner of the bun shop.

Tianyi walked directly in front of the owner of the bun shop, and the Ning Bi sword in his hand was directly unsheathed, and the blade was against the jaw of the boss of the bun shop.

"Say, what's going on. Tianyi asked.

The owner of the steamed bun shop trembled, he didn't expect to almost lose his life because of the two steamed buns.

"I said I said. The owner of the steamed bun shop said timidly, "I just see that she is a bully, and I think that I will collect the money, and the bun will not be given to her, so I will earn two pennies for nothing." ”

Hearing the words of the owner of the bun shop, Tianyi withdrew his sword with a "hum".

At this time, the little beggar's eyes were a little red, probably because he had finally obtained his innocence.

"What's your name?" asked Mu Qing, squatting down to look at the little beggar.

"Yan Xiaowu. The little beggar looked at Mu Qing timidly, she leaned on Lin Pingzhi a little closer, maybe because Lin Pingzhi had just helped herself, so she had a better impression of Lin Pingzhi.

When Lin Pingzhi heard this name, he reacted.

It turned out that the little beggar was a girl.

Because she was young and not yet fully developed, and the children's voices were relatively sharp regardless of gender, Lin Ping did not react for a while.

"Do you still have a family?" Lin Pingzhi said with a smile as he looked at Yan Xiaowu.

He couldn't remember for the time being that there was such a person as Yan Xiaowu in Jin Gu's works, but the world of Jin Gu is so big, there are always people who are the protagonists, there are always people who are supporting roles, and there are always people who are unknown.

Maybe Yan Xiaowu is the kind of person who is ignored.

He wanted to try to see if he could help Yan Xiaowu find his family.

Yan Xiaowu shook her head, she seemed to remember something, and her eyes were a little red.

"My family was killed by the Manchu people when I was a child......" Yan Xiaowu already had a trace of tears in her eyes, but she gritted her teeth and tried to hold back the tears.

Lin Pingzhi couldn't help but sigh, this kid is really strong.

"I followed the others and fled all the way to Hangzhou, and then begged here......" Yan Xiaowu said, and finally couldn't help crying.

"Don't cry Xiao Wu, follow us in the future, we are your family. Mu Qing couldn't bear to say, and then looked at Lin Pingzhi, "Mingyue, is it okay?"

Although Lin Pingzhi is not a good person, he does feel pity for Xiao Wu's experience.

Even he remembered his parents in another world.

and his parents, whose body of Lin Pingzhi has died.

Suddenly, for Xiao Wu, he had an impulse to be a fallen person at the end of the world.

"You follow us. ”