Broken mountains and rivers: Sushou restores the universe

Chapter 172 Thief
Xiao Muying was carrying four small bundles on her back, the bundles were not very tight, and the fine fur that reflected the faint light was exposed from the gaps.

She walked in the crowded crowd with her hands behind her back. Even though she had already taken out a lot of coins, the heavy purse was still hanging around her waist. It seemed to fall off accidentally when it was shaking left and right, which was very eye-catching.

She just didn't care about the purse, she didn't even look at it.

Suddenly, two half-grown children ran towards Xiao Muying one after the other in the crowd. The child in front of them ran forward while laughing and knocking away the person who blocked him. He turned his head and challenged the child who was chasing after him.

The kid behind chased him even more vigorously. He laughed loudly and cursed "Don't run!", and then broke through the flow of people and came after him.

At this time, the market was very crowded, and the two children's fights bumped into many people, causing complaints, and the street became more lively.

Soon, the child in front of the two children ran up to Xiao Muying, bumped into her before Xiao Muying had time to react, then pushed her to the left, and ran away quickly.

Xiao Muying was so bumped into by the child, she frowned immediately, she managed to stabilize her figure, when she was about to look back, another child bumped into her, and pushed her, causing her to stagger Reeled, but barely fell.

The child who bumped into Xiao Muying didn't stay any longer, after pushing her away, he ran away without a trace.

Xiao Muying swayed from side to side on the spot, staggered her feet back and forth, barely steadied her figure and did not fall to the ground, otherwise she would be stepped on by others if she fell in such a crowded place.

Xiao Muying lowered her face, turned around and looked in the direction where the two children ran away.She opened her mouth angrily and was about to call the two children, but suddenly, in the noisy and chaotic atmosphere, there was an almost imperceptible sharp voice around her, and accompanied by a cold light, she approached her in an instant.

Xiao Muying's opened mouth slowly closed, and a smile flickered on her lips.

She made a quick move, grabbing a slender wrist above the purse at her waist.

Xiao Muying looked down, and saw a sharp blade about an inch long pinched in her firmly grasped hand, and it seemed that the blade was aimed at her purse.

She smiled evilly, her eyes moved up along the thin wrist, and she saw a dirty, frightened little face.

Not far from Xiao Muying, a young man dressed as a servant was walking towards Xiao Muying vigilantly with a basket on his arm. With a thin wrist, he immediately stopped in his tracks.

He was originally in charge of taking care of the young boy who stole Xiao Muying's purse. When the young boy succeeded, he would immediately transfer the purse to his basket. This is the most common trick used by gangsters like them.

Now the boy looked at Xiao Muying through the crowd, looked at Xiao Muying for a while, then shook his head with an ugly expression, turned around and left quickly.

The wrist in his hand struggled violently a few times, trying to break free from Xiao Muying's grip, but Xiao Muying clenched her hand even more tightly, and the knuckles of her fingers gradually turned white.

She looked at the dirty little face with a wicked smile, and said, "You little guy is so brave, you dare to steal my head?"

It was a ragged young boy who looked only thirteen or fourteen years old.His body was weak and thin, his tattered clothes were covered with dust, and with his dirty little face, he looked like a little beggar.

(End of this chapter)