"Friend, I'm a little nosy. ”

Wang Yi shook his head, holding the dagger stabbed by someone in his hand, and the starlight slowly flowed.

"It's just a child, don't touch this thing. ”

The person who came snorted, took the dagger in his hand, turned around, and said to the little girl with a pleasant face: "Miss, Madame is calling you home." ”

The little girl called out to Uncle Zhang and said to the little beggar standing behind Wang Yi, "I'll come back tomorrow to bring you something to eat, it's white-flour steamed buns." ”

The little beggar swallowed subconsciously, but the little face twisted to the side and did not respond to the little girl. The little girl was carried back into the courtyard by someone she called Uncle Zhang, and the back door was slammed shut.

Wang Yi turned his head this time and looked at this little beggar-like little girl, "It's just some pastries, why make her sad." ”

The little beggar looked directly at Wang Yi, "You care about me?"

Wang Yi shook his head, raised the bamboo box on his back, and looked at this little beggar who was hostile to him, he knew that if he didn't make a move, the little beggar would die.

"Don't come near here in the future, you'll die. ”

After that, Wang Yi stopped looking at the little beggar and turned to leave.

The little beggar snorted fiercely in the direction Wang Yi left, and waved his little fist towards the back door of the courtyard, punched there a few times, and then left satisfied.

This is Han Long's outer house, the little girl who is gorgeously dressed is Han Long's daughter, as for the person who shot at the little beggar should be a guard or something, because he has already shown his figure, it is not possible to observe the courtyard of this outer house in secret, Wang Yi walked between the streets and alleys, frowning.

The starlight in Wang Yi's body has fully recovered on the way to Dajiang Town, not only that, Wang Yi's cultivation has now reached a higher level and reached his true fate.

Not far away, Wang Yi saw the little beggar again, but this time behind the little beggar, followed by two men who looked a little old, the little beggar was very skillful in begging for passers-by, and there were words in his mouth, what thank you for the uncle's reward, the uncle is safe and rich every day.

There should be a lot of little beggars who have done this kind of thing, specifically picking on those rich businessmen with their families, or old people who appear alone.

If you are in a good mood, give a few copper plates and be kind. When he met those who were irritable, he kicked his big feet, and the little beggar rolled on the ground, not as angry as he was outside the house, but fell to the ground, holding his head, and waited for the beater to get out of that bad breath and get up and beg again, so that the people around looked at the little beggar pitiful, and they would take out their own change and give alms.

Wang Yi felt a little curious, slightly retracted his figure, and followed behind a few people.

From time to time, the little beggar rubbed his back, which had just been beaten, and gritted his teeth, with a painful look on his face.

Wang Yi had nothing to do now, so he simply followed the little beggar to see what she was going to do.

The little beggar turned left and right in the street, and came to a deep alley, not far away, the two people who had just followed the little beggar were standing there, with their backs against the wall, hanging their children.

The little beggar was not surprised, and was about to speak, when one of them raised his foot and was about to kick it down. Wang Yi frowned and was about to make a move. But the little beggar immediately knelt down, offered the money he had just begged for, and held the silver in both hands high above his head.

The two looked at each other and smiled, put away their outstretched feet, and then stepped forward, picked up all the silver coins, measured them in their hands, and knew that they had gained a lot today, and smiled with satisfaction.

The man with the silver coin looked at the little beggar who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Why is it so much today?" ”

The little beggar didn't look up, but lowered his head fiercely, "I have some bad luck today, and tomorrow I will definitely ask for more money and honor the two of you." ”

The two of them listened to the little beggar's words, laughed, and were quite presumptuous.

The two of them divided the silver money in their hands into five copper plates and threw them on the ground in front of the little beggar, "Today, the little master is merciful, take it." ”

The little beggar remained motionless, still kneeling there.

When the two of them saw the little beggar like this, they also lost the idea of playing with her, and left scolding.

After the two of them left, the little beggar hurriedly got up, picked up the five copper plates on the ground, and smiled with satisfaction towards the fact that there was food today, which was also the first time Wang Yi saw the smile of the little beggar, what a seven or eight-year-old child should look like.

The little beggar hurried out of the alley, came to a street, looked at the hot buns from a distance, smelled the fragrance, and swallowed his saliva.

Turning around, he walked to a stall of baked cakes, spent three copper plates, bought three baked cakes, carried the baked cakes in his arms, and ran into the distance one by one.

Wang Yi looked at the direction of the little beggar's departure, walked to the steamed bun shop, bought a few steamed buns, put them in the bamboo box behind him, and followed the little beggar again.

In the middle of a big mountain in the distance of Dajiang Town, Han Long took his subordinates and rode horses with a map in his arms, and hurried to Dajiang Town.

Han Long was always restless along the way, and it was originally a worrying thing to snatch food from Jinyiwei's mouth, but now it can be regarded as a complete bond with Jinyiwei, especially the bald fat man who was the leader slapped him on the back, making him still a little angry.

Han Long suddenly waved his hand, signaling everyone to stop their marching steps, and after seeing the gesture of the helper, the people behind him hurriedly grabbed the reins, and the horses stopped in pain and stood in place.

Han Long looked at the woods without a sound, frowned, and said in a loud voice: "Friend He, please come out and talk about it." ”

There was no sound coming from the woods, Han Long understood that this was the reason why the other party didn't want to meet him, he did a lot of false information before leaving, found a stand-in, and set off in three ways, but he didn't expect to be recognized in the end and found his true body.

"In that case, don't blame the gang leader for not being merciful. ”

Han Long said that, he jumped down from the horse, put his right hand on the long knife at his waist, and at the moment he landed, the long knife in his hand swung out and flew towards the woods, a powerful sword intent combined with Xinghui, and slashed over.

In the woods, no one appeared, and suddenly a breath appeared, and a feathered arrow flew out quickly, shooting towards Han Long.

The Great War is on the verge of breaking out.

The little beggar ran and jumped all the way, chasing the wild dogs, and shouted, "Don't run, little thief." Eat me with a sword. ”

The wild dog wailed and ran to the side, and the little beggar, probably tired of running, came to a relatively sparsely populated river, and sat there, looking at the paper kite in the sky in the distance, his eyes full of envy.

The little beggar took out the baked cake he had bought from his bosom, dipped it in the river water, and ate it with great satisfaction. As a supper, it was delicious for her to be able to have such pancakes.

Eating and eating, the little beggar remembered a wedding banquet he had eaten before, the chicken legs and steamed buns in it were really the best things she had ever eaten, the little beggar thought about it, the saliva in her mouth flowed out, she hurriedly wiped it, and gnawed her own baked cakes.

Wang Yi stood under the tree, the sunset fell on him, Wang Yi slowly exhaled, somehow, he always felt like something was blocked in his heart.

It seemed that he spent every day like this before he was brought into the palace by Uncle Qi Wang, but he was okay at the time, at least those uncles and elders would give Wang Yi a little food so that he would not starve to death.

Looking at the bun in his hand, Wang Yi quietly used Xinghui to slowly put it next to the little beggar, and "accidentally" dropped one of the buns inside and rolled it down in front of the little beggar.

The little beggar was nibbling on his baked cakes, and suddenly a bun appeared in front of him, the little beggar raised his head and looked around, not far away there were fragrant buns wrapped in oiled paper, scattered there, except for the child who put the paper kite in the distance, no one else appeared here.

The little beggar hurriedly got up, came to the bun, grabbed the bun and ran, not looking elsewhere along the way, until he ran to a corner where there was no one, the little beggar took out the bun in his arms, took a bite, and it was still meaty. At this moment, the little beggar smiled happily.

After eating, it was already night. For people like the little beggar, the heaven and the earth are their home, and they found a wall of a rich and noble house, and the little beggar climbed up to avoid snakes and insects biting him to death in the middle of the night, or someone else who had someone else to take him away.

The little beggar counted the copper coins in his hand and the rest of the biscuits, and smiled with great satisfaction thinking that he would not be hungry for the last few days.

After looking at the stars in the sky and hiding his net worth, the little beggar lay on the wall and fell into a deep sleep.

Wang Yi's figure slowly appeared on the wall, he looked at the little beggar and shook his head, and gently put a piece of clothing in his bamboo box on the little beggar's body.

This night, Wang Yi did not choose to stay in the inn, but stayed at the wall to keep vigil for the little beggar. On the wall, the master and apprentice spent the night for the first time.