Little Taro was frightened, and hesitated again and again to decide to go back and have a look. Staring, his eyes still wet red, he walked back to the city step by step.

When he entered the city, he cautiously looked left and right, looking like a beggar, quietly hiding from an inconspicuous place...

"Ahead—" His heart pounded, and he hid in the corner, poking his head out. There were scattered people around, pointing and pointing.

"Alas... It's miserable. ”

"It's just a beggar, and I don't know who I've offended..."

"Hurry up, go quickly, don't get contaminated. ”

"The old beggar who doesn't live long doesn't let go, I don't know who is so ruthless. ”

"Let's go... Don't look at it, your eyes are on the spot. Everyone discussed, shook their heads and sighed, waved their hands, as if to disperse the so-called "bad luck", took steps, and left in a hurry.

Looking from afar, the little taro panicked, and the long-bearded master fell to the ground motionless. The blood on the corners of his mouth and face coagulated and turned dark red, and his eyes widened and stared into the distance.

"Master Long Beard..."The little taro couldn't help but rush out, tears falling like big raindrops. but was pulled by a handful.

Xiao Taro struggled and shouted: "Let go, let go of me..."When I turned around, I saw a middle-aged man with a sinister smile like a nightmare.

"I've finally caught you little rabbit! It's not in vain that I've waited all morning. The thug sneered smirked, and lifted him up to go back.

The little taro trembled with fear, and his tears couldn't stop falling, and he reluctantly looked at the long-bearded man who was dead...

"Wow...", a loud cry came out, attracting the strange eyes of many people around him, but the thug didn't care, still grabbing his arm and carrying him.

Looking at the long-bearded man who was slowly moving away, Xiao Taro gritted his teeth and held back his crying. Red-eyed, glaring viciously at the thugs.

"Yo he, what the are these eyes!" As he spoke, the gangster slapped him, and Xiao Taro's face was beaten to the side, his face was bloody, and the blood at the corner of his mouth slid down. He held back his tears, his face ached, turned his head, and continued to stare at him.

"What kind of eyes did Lao Tzu say!" he slapped again, the left side of the little taro's face was swollen, the blood red turned purple and blue, his tears fell, he gritted his teeth, and didn't cry!

"Do you have the ability, don't cry?" the thug threw him down and hit the stone wall beside him.

Pedestrians coming and going, stopped, joined in the excitement, and looked at it seriously.

"Alas... What's wrong with that?"

"That little beggar is pitiful. ”

"I've seen him, he came out to beg at a young age, and I don't know where my father and mother went?"

"Really, I remember him with an old beggar..."

The thug grabbed the placket of the little taro and slapped him twice, making him dizzy and unable to distinguish the direction.

"I said this brother, the child is not sensible, you are too ruthless. A young man dressed in cloth couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and grabbed the gangster and reminded him.

"It's your business, a bastard that your parents don't want. Without Lao Tzu, would he have survived to this day?" the thug shook off his hand and spoke ill of him. The prime of life didn't care anymore, shook his head, glanced at the little taro, turned around and strode away.

As the saying goes, "it is difficult for a clean official to decide family affairs", and it really has nothing to do with them. Many middle-aged women couldn't stand it, turned their eyes away, and couldn't bear to leave.

More people choose to remain silent, and it is not surprising that these things have been seen.

The thug glared at the little taro and shouted: "You stare at me, try again! Lao Tzu will kill you, go down and accompany that old madman!"

Xiao Tao's arms twitched, his eyes were blank, and the tears in the corners of his eyes couldn't stop sliding down.

Suddenly, voices came from behind the crowd.

"The official is in front, and someone beats the young child in the general horn. "It was the first strong report to be official.

The gangster's face turned cold, his eyes rolled, and he felt bad.

"What kind of dog thing with no long eyes dares to go wild here!" the two middle-aged men said lazily as they pushed away the crowd.

As soon as they saw the two officers and soldiers, the gangsters immediately showed a kind look and smiled awkwardly.

The two officers and soldiers looked at the slightly sober child leaning against the wall, his face was bruised, and his eyes were not kind to him, and asked, "Is that your kid?"

"Hey, hey, the official misunderstood, the grass people just taught the children a lesson, alarming the two. Bear with me. "The thugs bowed their heads and flattered, looking sincere.

"Is that what is going on?" one of the officers and soldiers looked at the prime of life who had reported to the officer.

"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is obviously not the father of this child. The prime man hurriedly defended.

"Official, he just talked nonsense, he had evil thoughts, and wanted to falsely accuse the grass people, I hope you will be aware of it!" The gangster knelt down unequivocally, his tone was anxious, respectful and natural.

The people around him were silent, not wanting to cause more trouble. The prime man was helpless and swept away everyone's evasive gaze.

"Don't, you have to kneel to kneel to the county grandfather, we can't afford it. Since you are sincere, we are not unreasonable. ”

"It's my father's fault if I don't teach it. Teach your son well! Another officer shook his head.

"Thank you, thank you!" the thugs kowtowed.

"Zhang Tianxing, it's okay in the future, don't keep yelling at the official. If you want us to go for nothing, beware of Lao Tzu sending you in prison for dinner!"

"Yes, yes, the grass people remember..."The prime man gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words.

The two officers and men did not look back, and strode away

A sarcastic sneer was faintly heard.

"It would be troublesome to die an old one in the morning, and a small one in the afternoon. ”

"It's better to have more than one thing, why do you care so much..."The prime man gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and finally left in a hurry.

The thug raised his head, his eyes were grim, and his face was resentful: "Look at anything, get out!"

The little taro on the side breathed a sigh of relief, and saw the gangster kneeling on the ground, his thin little hands slowly supporting his body. Unsteady on his feet, and leaning limply against the wall.

Realizing that he was awake, the thug got up and glanced away. Looking at his dying and struggling appearance, he was even more angry.

grabbed his shirt and shouted viciously: "It's all your fault, I almost ate prison time for Lao Tzu! The little taro gasped, the tears in the corners of his eyes dried up, and he couldn't even speak.

As he spoke, he picked him up and walked down the alley.

The long and quiet alleys are full of beggars and drunken homeless people. Scattered figures, no one cares.

Throwing him into the corner, the thugs' eyes were even more vicious, and when they stepped forward, they kicked him, and the little taro hit another wall in the air, suffocating in pain, and he snorted and convulsed before he started crying.

"Cry, I make you cry!"

A white shadow couldn't stand it and fell quickly.

"Stop!" A cold drink stopped the gangsters, he turned around, and he was stunned, the girl in front of him was so beautiful that she couldn't say anything, she looked like a flower and a moon, her dress was simple and elegant, and her body shape was perfect. Coupled with the matching sword, at first glance it is not a mortal person.

"Monk...", the thug said secretly, and it was not difficult to guess the identity of the girl.

"I'll teach my son a lesson, it's not the girl's turn to intervene!" he replied stiffly, after thinking about it.

"Less sophistry, I've seen it all. This kid has nothing to do with you!" the beautiful girl asked sternly.

The little taro spat out a mouthful of blood and lay motionless on the ground.

The thug's expression changed, and he was the enemy of the monk, which was very bad.

Seeing this, the beautiful girl hurriedly stepped forward, picked him up, probed his breath, her face changed, she squinted sideways, and scolded coldly: "Bastard!"

Seeing her murderous eyes, the gangsters were startled, their whole body trembled, looked at the spirited and drunk people who slowly got up around them, and said stiffly: "Girl, you want to oppress us poor people as a monk!

"Even if I laugh, I'm going to kill you first!" The girl in white quickly struck, the sword was unsheathed, the sword fell in her hand, the white light flashed in front of the gangster's eyes, and the silver sword blade was already on her neck.

"Spare my life," he said, snorting and shuddering.

The girl in white shouted, "Get out!" The thug quickly turned around and escaped from the alley.

Her gaze gradually eased, and the girl hurriedly picked up the child on the ground and stepped on the ground. Many beggars still can't tell right from wrong, and they are intoxicated by her pretty figure, and they disappear without a trace...

The girl walked quickly, looking at the little taro worriedly. With such a young child being mistreated and pedestrians turning a blind eye, what happened to this city?

I landed quickly and came to a pharmacy.

She didn't care about anything else, so she hurriedly broke in and shouted anxiously: "Doctor, doctor, please take a look at this child." ”

A fat man with a bloated body and a fleshy face glanced at her, and immediately turned his head to stare at her without blinking.

"Good!" he nodded, and said as he walked over quickly, taking the pulse of the little taro.

"Shhhh The meridians are disordered, the qi and blood are rolling, and the injuries are very serious!" the fat doctor replied.

"I know, doctor, let's prescribe medicine to the child first. The girl in white hurriedly answered.

"Girl, he's not your child, is he?"

"Doctor, you still have the heart to laugh!"

"I know this little ghost, and he stole my things. Dead!" replied the fat doctor indifferently.

The girl in white was anxious, and replied without hesitation: "I will return as much he stole as much as he stole first, save his life first!"

"That's what you said!" the fat doctor smiled evilly, and the girl in white nodded, so he helped the little taro heal...

Speaking of this, Xiqing and Yanyan's eyes were already wet red, and they couldn't help but grab Xiao Guyu's arms and shake their heads to look at him.

"Yuyu, I'm sorry, I forgot about this!" Yan Yan said with a crying voice.

"I'm sorry, Gu Yu!" Xiqing grabbed his arm tightly.

"I'm lucky, aren't I? at least I met Sister Zhu'er and saved my life!" Xiao Guyu smiled reluctantly, his eyes gloomy and indifferent.

"It turns out that the sister's name is Zhu'er. Flame nodded.

"Where is she now?" Xiqing hurriedly asked.

"He is a disciple of the Hundred Gardens of Cangtianmen. On a mission, unfortunately he fell..."Xiao Guyu's tone was flat, but the two women could clearly feel that he was desperately suppressing his anger.

Xiqing didn't dare to say more, bowed his head and said nothing.

Yan Yan's face changed, and the memory flashed in his mind, remembering something! Xiao Guyu became more withdrawn and indifferent from that time, and she and Xiao Yuling also found out later!

"Speaking of which, it's the second catastrophe and won't die..."Xiao Guyu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

Xiqing nodded heavily, and so did Yan Yan. The two daughters want to hear about Xiao Guyu's past, a painful and unbearable childhood. Want to get to know him and get closer to his cold heart!

"People are not born withdrawn and indifferent, but they are accustomed to seeing the hot and cold state of the world and learn to avoid it. Sometimes, the words of ancient sages are so simple to understand that they are difficult to understand. Only personal experience will sigh, I see...