Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

The little magic stick couldn't help complaining.

"Wang!"

Just as he sighed secretly in his heart, a little dirt dog ran over wagging its buttocks.

It walked up to the little magic stick with the broken bowl in its mouth, knelt down, put the bowl in front of him, and looked at him expectantly.

The little magic stick also raised his head and looked at him.

"..."

The corner of Xiao Shenzhu's mouth twitched, his face darkened.

what do you mean?

Beg for food with me?

You look at me like someone who can afford to eat?

I'm drooling looking at the leftover rice grains on your broken bowl!

Stinky dog! ! !

"Go away, go away!"

The little magic stick only felt that he was being despised, and waved viciously, trying to drive the little dog away.

The little dog was not frightened when he saw this, but gave him a contemptuous look.

Sure enough, it is a food that can't afford it!

!!!

The little god's face is almost blue with anger, and he really wants to lift this little dog up and spank his ass!

"There's a stray dog ​​over there! Catch it!"

A voice came from the side.

Three or two dog catchers from the Dadongcheng government ran towards the little dog aggressively with sacks.

They eat dog meat...

"Ugh..."

Seeing this, the little dog whimpered and ran away in fright.

Didn't even have time to grab the bowl.

"Come on!"

The dog catcher also chased after him.

"???"

And the little magic stick looked at the bowl with a broken corner in front of him, and fell into deep thought...

What kind of confusing behavior is this?

"Ding Ding!"

Just as the little magic stick was staring at the broken bowl in a daze, a crisp sound pulled his mind back.

Then he took a closer look, and it turned out to be a piece of broken gold!

What the hell!

Who is this?Have a mine at home?

The little magic stick's eyeballs almost popped out, and then he looked up.

stunned……

It really looks like... so much like...

The little magic stick had a dull expression on his face.

I saw a girl with long white hair standing in front of him.

Chapter 84 How Much?

Aunt Lan...

The little magic stick looked at the face of the white-haired woman in front of him, his eyes lost.

He can swear!

He had never seen two people who looked so alike!

Even though the little girl in front of her was only in her teens, her face could vaguely match hers!

This made the little magic stick couldn't help but fell deeply into the memories...

……

sea ​​of ​​fire.

The sky is full of fire, the fierce flames, the jumping sparks, brightly lit up the noisy streets.

"Chase!"

"Don't let her run away!"

"This woman's head is worth a fortune!"

The little magic stick poked out a small head from the corner, looked at these low-level assassins with big knives, and squinted his eyes.

Then the thief looked left and right, and then retracted his body.

Yuelan was running recklessly at this time, and big drops of sweat fell down her cheeks.

The pursuers behind are still chasing after her, it is not bad for her to be able to delay for such a long time as a woman!

She didn't look behind her.

Anyone with a little brain knows that the people behind have been chasing after him!

If you have time to look back, it is better to take a good look at the road to prevent yourself from falling!

And just as she passed a corner, a little head stretched out a hand, stopped her, and waved to her.

"Come here!"

"who are you?"

Seeing this, Yue Lan was a little hesitant, not knowing whether she should listen to him or not.

"Hurry up! Otherwise it will be too late!"

The little magic stick got a little anxious, and anxiously grabbed Yuelan's arm and pulled her in.

Then a dusty wooden board slowly rose up, covering the junction of the two houses, making it look inconspicuous at all.

"Damn, where did you go?"

"He actually let her run away!"

"She didn't fall down? It doesn't make sense!"

"Forget it, hurry up and find those two brats!"

……

A gentle-looking woman sat beside the wooden bed, gently touched the windmill in her hand, and unconsciously showed a smile on her face.

The little godstick broke into the door with an excited expression, holding a roast chicken in his hand.

"Aunt Lan, I bought it back, let's have chicken tonight!"

The woman put away the windmill, got up, smiled and patted his head.

Little God Stick's face turned slightly red, he had never felt this way before.

His mother died when he was born.

Aunt Lan made him feel the subtle feeling of having a mother.

……

"Aunt Lan, where are you going?"

The little magic stick looked at the woman and said with a reluctant face.

The woman smiled lightly and patted his head: "I'm going to find my child, so don't cheat and abduct me in the future."

The little magic stick looked disappointed.

The woman smiled softly, knelt down, and pinched his cheek.

"At least you have to lower the price! Otherwise you will starve to death!"

"Take care of yourself, Aunt Lan is leaving."

Standing up, he touched his head again, and the figure of the woman gradually faded.

The little magic stick raised his head, wiped away the tears on his face, with a determined face.

"Aunt Lan, even if you don't use the secret technique, I can change your fate!"

……

I think a lot, but time is fleeting.

The little magic stick suddenly recovered from his absence.

He looked at the broken gold in the bowl with a strange expression.

Does this make me a beggar?

I am a fortune teller!

Not a beggar!

Little beg... The little magic stick came back to his senses and wanted to pick up the broken gold in the bowl.

"Hmph, I really misunderstood you. I thought you were a cripple, but it turned out that someone with arms and legs stopped working and came begging!"