The sky is dawning, and the red is about to come out.

The distant morning bell will wake up the ancient city.

The hawkers in the streets and alleys shouted and began their livelihood for the day. The early birds have worms to eat, and the poor families have lost a day's worth of income if they are lazy for half a day, so how can they fill the belly of the whole family? Livelihood is really not easy, and the hawkers braved the cold wind, carried the carts on their shoulders, and went to the east of the city one after another.

Chengdong morning market.

In the blink of an eye, the streets are bustling with people. On the side of the street, there are grain shops, oil shops, snack bars, bookstores, cloth shops, and miscellaneous goods stores, and there are even more variety: there are 360 lines of people selling vegetables, cutting pigs and mutton, selling salt, slaughtering fish, and selling incense, sharpening knives, cooking porridge, and sharpening scissors. The most important thing in life is to eat and sleep, the first thing in the world, but to eat. But when you are full, you have to build a house and start a family, marry a daughter-in-law to warm the bed, give birth to children and pass on the lineage, and it seems that everything is indispensable!

Earn it!

It was the thirteenth year of Longjing, and there were many natural disasters, droughts and floods, but fortunately, the world was quite peaceful. As long as the war can't afford it, he will be able to live in peace. I can't say it, in the big war ten years ago, Jiangzhou City was full of holes and rivers of blood, which really hurt the vitality! Ten years, ten years, I can't say it, I can't say it, it's a slaughter of the city, it's a slaughter of the city, it's a slaughter of the city!

The reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, all things are born and destroyed, the fire is burned, and the weeds are born again.

"Erwei, Xiao Liuzi, you two guard the south head!"

"Bald, eight, you two go to the north!"

"For the rest, go to the strips!"

Following the prestige, everyone took refuge, and a group of filthy beggars poured into the streets. The one in the middle gave the order loudly, and it was the little Fang Zi called Huatouer. The little beggars did this set of homework every day, and they were familiar with the way, and they dispersed in the blink of an eye, and they were busy with their work. Xiao Fangzi wandered around by himself, greeted the hawkers loudly, and the uncle, aunt, second brother and third sister-in-law screamed. A person on the side of the road was picking up fresh fish, looked up and asked in surprise: "What? Lapi, uh, a child can do this?" A person next to him hesitated: "This, it's not good! Maybe it's a bad kiln business, hey! It's not right at this time!"

I can't complain that the two of them are making a fuss, this "pimp" is the jargon used by Boss Fang and his gang, to put it bluntly, it is to pick up the bright clothes, and follow the tricks that people ask for behind their buttocks. It is said that whenever Boss Fang passes by the large and small green buildings in the city, he always sees a fat woman or a lewd thin man pulling and pulling with people at the door, sometimes smiling, sometimes whispering mysteriously. The man who was pulled was shy and blushing, or he was reserved and pushing, he often went into the door and went crazy to make money, nine times out of ten! Boss Fang was surprised and thought it was magical, and after inquiring for a long time, he realized that this was called-

Pullout.

Later, I thought that I had a technology that was very similar, so I used it myself.

Don't you know that for the guests, this Rafei Pila, so that people pull it is hot, want to refuse and welcome, so that their own family will only be annoyed and annoyed, and they can't avoid it!

This street is a place for a group of small beggars to beg for life, although the world is hard, Boss Fang took a group of small people called Hua Bai to beg, and went to the wilderness outside the city in the evening to hunt birds and rabbits, fish and catch frogs, and stayed in the broken temple at night. It has been three poles, and the pedestrians in the downtown area have gradually become scarce, and some hawkers have also picked up their stalls. Nantou'er Xiao Liuzi and a few people lay on the ground, put a broken bowl in front of them, and trembled and looked pitiful. A few small beggars on the street are still running around, pulling people's clothes corners, and struggling endlessly. Xiao Fangzi was collecting the stall for Daddy Wang, who sold turnips, when he suddenly saw a mess in the crowd, and a group of people of all sizes crowded over-

"Fourth brother, it's this kid! Yesterday let the dog bite me! Hmph, fortunately I ran fast!" The little fat man who took the lead sneered and pointed out that it was the fat-headed fish in the temple last night. A tall and thin young man in the back pushed aside the children and walked over slowly. This person has a white complexion, a pockmarked face, and is nicknamed Er Ma Si. Ma Si stretched his neck, brought a hemp face closer, and looked left and right: "Tsk, what kind of fairy am I talking about!" Haha Xiaoye seed, aren't you enough to be beaten by the fourth master in Pingyu?

Ma Siqi people, with a lot of backgrounds, single-handedly founded the Black Tiger Gang, and recruited younger brothers more widely, Cheng Yue led a group of gangsters to steal chickens and dogs in Qingzhou City, and fought and brawled. Xiao Fangzi said that he was bullied a lot, and he knew that he couldn't afford to provoke him: "Fourth brother, this time the fat head insisted on fighting with me! I didn't ask the dog to bite the dog!" Before the words fell, there was a snap, and the face was hot and he had been slapped heavily: "Dare to fight back?" Ma Si sneered: "Don't talk nonsense! Lose money!" Xiao Fangzi held back his anger: "What? What money to lose?" Ma Si snorted: "You scared my black bear monster sick, and the high fever has not gone away so far! The total amount of medicine money, uh, one or two silver!"

"One or two!" Xiao Fangzi took a cool breath and put his hands into his arms and touched them up and down.

Ma Si's eyes lit up when he saw this: "What's the matter?" Xiao Fangzi took out his hand with a bitter face and slowly opened it-

On the dirty palm, an object is round and square, proudly flashing a yellow halo.

Longjing Tongbao, one.

"When Lao Tzu asks for food, bah! dare to entertain the fourth master!" Ma Si was furious, and slammed his backhand and slapped him heavily. Xiao Fangzi fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to wipe it, and the nosebleed also flowed out! Angry for a while, he got up and glared at Ma Si fiercely, ready to fight hard: "Si Mazi, hello-"

"Boss, boss!" a few little beggars cried and ran over, protecting Xiao Fangzi, clenching their little fists and glaring angrily.

"Ouch! Where did the little mouse come from? The hair has not grown, and he wants to bite people? haha!" Ma Si smiled slightly, turned his head and shouted: "Children, go on, hit me!" A little brother stepped forward in response, threatened loudly, and added fists and kicks. Ma Si watched as if he was beaming with pride, when he suddenly felt a wind in the back of his head, and an object "exhaled" and attacked! There was a hidden weapon! Ma Si was shocked, and he shrank his head in panic. The wave made a crisp sound, and the back of the head was cold!

"It's dead!" Ma Si felt sad in his heart for a moment! Heroes for half a lifetime, I'm afraid I'm going to die here today!

Then, an unknown fluid slowly flowed down the back of his head—

"It's bleeding!" Ma Si was so sad that he gritted his teeth and reached out to touch the back of his head—

Sticky touched his hand, yellow and white and stinky, with a few pieces of broken shells: "This! eggs?" Ma Si was stunned for a moment, and then turned back angrily: "Who threw Lao Tzu!" Before the words fell, there was a snap, and a rotten persimmon was hit in the brain!

"Who! Who!" Ma Si was ashamed and indignant, and looked around again and again—

The vendors were all busy with blank expressions.

Xiao Fangzi grew up eating hundreds of meals, and he was well-behaved, and he was familiar with the vendors, and when he bullied Ma Si, everyone dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, so they had to help each other secretly. Ma Si was furious and roared: "Fat head! Qingpi! Who lost me? Have you seen it?"

He was scolding himself, but he saw the little beggars standing there pointing and pointing, with a gloating face! When he was angry, Ma Si rushed up and punched him: "Stinky Huazi, make Lao Tzu ugly! Give me all the beatings, beat me to death!" All the villains swarmed up, surrounded and punched and kicked! Xiao Fangzi and a few called flowers fought back desperately, but they were outnumbered, and they were beaten all over the ground for a while, all with blue noses and swollen faces!

"Stop!"

A loud shout sounded like thunder: "Grandma's! Isn't it irritable for a big person to bully a child?" Everyone was startled, and following the prestige, a strong man suddenly stood up behind the meat stall! This man has a big waist and a round waist, a face of horizontal meat, and in a cold day, he only wears a jacket on his upper body, revealing a large bush of black dense chest hair! Ma Si glanced at it and sneered: "Zheng Tuzi, you don't care about your affairs! Do you want to be a hero? Be careful that Lao Tzu smashes your stall!" The strong man's round eyes widened angrily, and he shouted loudly: "Ma Laosi, I'm not afraid of you!" If you want to move my stall, you have to ask me about this bone slaughtering knife!" As he spoke, his hand rose and fell, only to hear the sound of "grabbing", and a huge kitchen knife was nailed to the board-

The kitchen knife has a thick back and a sharp edge, and the edge is bright, Zheng Tuzi is very easy to use, cutting the flesh and bones like chopping melons and vegetables, and it is not a problem to cut a living person! Ma Si was timid in his heart, and said with a strong self-force in his mouth: "Zheng Tuzi, you have a kind! Be careful, don't make a mistake in Lao Tzu's hands!" Zheng Tuzi laughed: "Lao Tzu is waiting for you! Bear Baobao, get out!"

"Hmph, you wait!" Ma Sima's face was dull, and he threw down a sentence and walked away with a group of younger brothers.

Xiao Fangzi barely got up, limped up a few little beggars: "Old Zheng, Sheila!" Zheng Tuzi shook his head and smiled, turned around and went busy. Xiao Fangzi wiped his nosebleed, and then looked at the few little brothers who were gray-faced, and he was angry for a while, gritting his teeth and saying hatefully: "Son beats Lao Tzu, son beats Lao Tzu! Grandma's Ma Si, when I learn peerless martial arts, I will kill you seven in and seven out, and the blood will flow like a river!" Several little beggars clenched their fists and shouted: "Learn martial arts, learn martial arts, take revenge, kill—"

The autumn night is long and the day is short, the unitary time is coming, and the sky is dark.

A group of little beggars stepped on the afterglow, jumping up and down, talking and laughing. Come back, dirty or broken, always a nest, gold nest and silver nest are not as good as their own kennels, this is our home! There is a fire for heating, someone to accompany you, eat sweetly, sleep at ease. No matter how big he is, no matter how broken it is, it is also a home, and this broken temple is really the most precious thing in the hearts of little beggars.

Walking to the temple gate, I suddenly saw a gray shadow flashing, and a thing whined in its mouth and rushed out.

"Greyhair!"

"Gray Mao'er is so good, come to welcome us!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Gray Mao'er looked at something not quite right, her claws scratched the ground again and again, and she looked anxious and panicked: "Whoa!

called twice, suddenly bit the corner of Xiao Fangzi's trousers, and dragged him to the temple: "Wow!"

All the little beggars were surprised and ran into the temple one after another.

The room was dimly lit, and for a moment it was impossible to see anything unusual, and the gray fur hunched his back and shrugged his back, and howled twice towards the corner of the north wall.

In the dark corner was a thing, in the shape of a long strip, slightly undulating—

What is it? What is it? The little beggars are cold, and they look at each other for a moment!

"Don't be afraid, light the firewood!" Xiao Fangzi commanded loudly without moving.

After a while, the flames rose. The thing appeared in the blazing firelight—

The body is grown, the hair is messy and the face is covered, and there are hands and feet!

It's exactly one, a vicious man!;