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Chapter 993: The Little Beggar

    

, and it's an emergency to come here, and even if they want to use the [Belkland] layout, they can't target us. "Anqing Fish seems to understand something," so their goal should be. "" specializes in...Lu Bao Pomelo looked at the broken bowl and several worn-out banknotes clenched in her hand and fell silent.

he took out a twenty-yuan bill from his arms, slipped it into the little beggar's hand and said faintly, "I'm going to sleep here for three nights."

the little beggar was stupefied.

she looked at the banknote in her hand, and then looked at the Lubao pomelo, which continued to close her eyes. After a long hesitation, she stuffed the money into her arms and sat down on the wall opposite the Lubao pomelo alone.

"Oh. Okay. "

she put the broken bowl aside, piled the collected firewood and weeds and lit a bonfire with candles, briefly dispelling the cold of the winter night.

then she took out a stack of broken blankets from the hole behind and wrapped them in the cold wind. She only showed a red face outside, and her eyes looked curiously at the opposite Lubao pomelo.

Lu Baoyou closed her eyes again.

"are you a beggar" After a long time, the little beggar couldn't help asking.

"No." Lu Baojiao answered faintly.

"I don't think so. Your clothes are very clean." Did you run away from home "

"No."

"so you were abducted by human traffickers"

"No."

". Then why are you here " Puzzled, the little beggar said, "you have money, why don't you go to a hotel"

the little beggar was dissatisfied with the fact that his nest was occupied.

Lu Baojiao did not answer. He put his right hand in his pocket and silently rubbed against the only ten-yuan note and two coins left on him, feeling a little helpless.

he didn't have much money on him. On the way to Shangjing, he had almost used up all of it, leaving only a full 33 yuan. During this period of time, he didn't need any money in the training camp, but once he left the training camp during the holiday, the more than 30 yuan was of little use in Shanghai.

borrow money from other recruits Eat and drink with them

No way.

Lupao pomelo has not lived a hard life, and such a little difficulty is nothing to him. Once he lives in the bridge, he uses the remaining money to buy some steamed bread or eat noodles. Three days have passed, and it is very clean and far away from the city. He can continue to train here and practice swordsmanship by the way.

he can have no place to live and blow a cold wind, but he can't be left behind for a day's training.

when the little beggar saw that Lubao pomelo was silent, he shrugged his shoulders, set his eyes on the black box next to Lubao pomelo, and blinked curiously.

"what's in this box"

Lu Bao Pomelo remained silent.

seeing that he didn't pay any attention to himself, the little beggar muttered, silently huddled up, leaned against the fire, and began to sleep with his eyes closed.

it's a long night.

seeing the little beggar fall into a deep sleep, Lu Baopomo put his hands in his sleeves, stared at the bonfire for a moment, and gradually fell asleep.

A little beggar, an one-eyed teenager, leaned against the fire and fell asleep.

I do not know how long,

A cold strange wind blew, instantly extinguished the beating fire in the bridge hole.

the eerie sound of grinding his teeth came from the darkness, as harsh as nails rubbing against the blackboard. Lu Bao pomelo suddenly opened his eyes and turned to look at the darkness by the bridge hole, and one hand grabbed the handle of the black box.

seemed to feel the cold breath, and the little beggar opened her bleary eyes. She looked up and saw the outline of a wild animal slowly sketched out in the shadow next to the bridge hole.

it was a blood-colored wolf dog with seven eyes, almost taller than a little beggar, its blood-colored hair fluttering in the wind, a deep whimper coming from its throat, and seven eyes staggered open and closed, chilling.

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the little beggar let out a cry and suddenly tried to get up from the ground, but his legs were weak but collapsed on the ground.

"Hello!" Let's go! " As he moved back, the little beggar shouted to Lubao pomelo, who was still leaning against the wall.

Lu Bao Pomelo's eyes narrowed slightly and did not answer. He just stood up from the ground with a black box, pressed his fingertip on the handle, and a straight knife popped out of the box.

Lu Bao Pomelo firmly holds it in his hand.

the one-eyed boy, holding a knife, stepped over the fire with only embers, and walked between the little beggar and the seven-eyed wolf dog, and a touch of crimson glowed from his eyes.

"the mystery of just a 'pool'."

Lu Bao-pomelo muttered to himself and was about to do it when he suddenly remembered Lin's advice when he left the training camp, and his eyes fell on the frightened little beggar behind him.

"Hello." Lu Baojiao said calmly, "close your eyes."

"Huh"

"close your eyes."

"Oh."

Lubao pomelo's figure blocked the little beggar's view of the wolf dog. She sat on the ground, looked away from Lubao pomelo and closed her eyes obediently.

seeing this, Lu Baoyou turned his head and walked toward the seven-eyed wolf dog with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"good training opponent."

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above the tall building.

Chen Han gazed at the city below, shadows after shadow, expanding quietly.

after he hesitated for a moment, just as he was about to step out, the voice of Shaoping song sounded leisurely: "Don't worry, now there are all small miscellaneous fish, and those young people can handle it."

the real big heads are still watching in the dark, and they are your targets. "

Chen Han slowly withdrew his right foot.

just then, a touch of night bloomed from the nothingness behind them, and a figure in a crimson cloak, carrying a black box, came slowly.

"Hmm" Shaoping song frowned, looked back, saw the familiar face, smiled and said, "are you here, too"

"after dinner is a little boring, come out to join the fun."

Lin Qi Night smiled, "and the identity of the new captain of the Shanghai team." I'm really a little curious. "

his eyes fell on Chen Han, who was wearing a military coat, and was slightly stupefied.

when Chen Han saw Lin Qi Night, he also froze in place.

when the two looked at each other for a long time, Lin Qiyi was surprised to say:

"Chen Han"

"it's me." Chen Han smiled helplessly. "was it an accident"

Lin Qiyi looked at him carefully for a long time, nodded and said, "it's a little unexpected, and the smell on you."

from the first time Lin saw Chen Han, he found that Chen Han's breath had undergone earth-shaking changes, and the temperament revealed in him reminded Lin of another person.

or rather, another god.

"Li. The Emperor Dudu " Lin Qinight said in surprise, "you have become his agent" What's going on "

"I met Uncle Li when Anta County returned from the fog two years ago." The color of memory appeared in Chen Han's eyes. "at that time, I had a high fever and was dying. He used a force to repair my body and told me everything."

after that, I can feel what's inside me. "

"it was only later that I learned that it was Uncle Li's sacred ruins." by Wuji. At the same time, Xingwanxiang rushed up the broken mountain too crazily, trying to catch the fallen Wuji.the bloodstained figure, with a huge gravity, landed heavily on Xingxiang's arms, wh...