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Chapter 23 Beggars

Compared with other buildings, Nie Yan's old house was unexpectedly well preserved.

But more than ten years have passed, and there is inevitably dust and weeds and vines intertwined, giving a feeling of decay.

Nie Yan stood in front of the door, a little dazed.

It seems that these years have passed, and you can still see your parents smiling in front of the door.

I wanted to push the door in, but I was a little timid.

Before I knew it, I stood at this door for half an hour.

At this moment, a "puke" laughter broke Nie Yan's contemplation.

Nie Yan suddenly turned around, but he didn't expect that there was still someone in such a remote place.

"Who is it?" Nie Yan shouted sternly.

But I didn't hear anyone's answer, but I heard the sound of "silly" footsteps coming from a dilapidated building in the east.

‘Isn’t it a good person to stay in the wilderness? What’s more, this town was destroyed overnight and there are many folk legends. Not to mention ordinary people, even adult men with martial arts dare not stay. The sound was clearly young and young. How could it appear here? I’m going to see it clearly.’

With this idea in mind, Nie Yan turned around and chased after him.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the voice seemed to be very familiar with the town. Even though Nie Yan was very fast, he escaped when he was about to approach him several times.

Only from a distance can I see a thin figure wearing dirty clothes.

This made Nie Yan a little angry. He had been practicing in the Taoist world for more than ten years and had always been praised as a genius. This is not only magic, but also the martial arts in the world are good. He also has dabbled in light skills. He was actually escaped by this little beggar. What is this?

Thinking of this, Nie Yan refused to give up.

He chased this figure all the way and circled around the town for two times, until the former temple of the Heavenly Girls. The boy could not run away and fell to the ground. Nie Yan flashed and caught him in his hand. He used force to turn his body, but what caught his eyes was a dirty little face.

I don’t know if this face looks a little thin due to malnutrition, and because of dust, I can’t see clearly what it is.

Only a pair of big eyes, with agile eyes, long eyelashes, dark eyeballs, and watery eyes. At first glance, it looks like a clear pool of water, which penetrates people's hearts.

"Who are you? Why are you here?" Nie Yan was a little dazed. When he came to his senses, his face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

Even though the other party is just a thin beggar, he is too reckless.

He let go of his hand. In fact, the moment he grabbed the other person, Nie Yan already felt that the other person was not an evil spirit or a demon, but a real flesh and blood person.

That's why I feel that I'm a little too much.

The little gayer did not directly answer Nie Yan's question, but instead wrinkled his little face and rubbed his shoulder that Nie Yan had just grabbed. After humming for a long time, he pointed at Nie Yan and said, "You are so lifeless and unreasonable. I just laughed at you. You chased me for half an hour. I am just a beggar, and there is nothing to let you rob. This is my home, so you can leave quickly."

"Is this your home?" Nie Yan was speechless when he was criticized by the little beggar. He was not a person who was too good at speaking, and this time he was a rash.

But when I heard that Xiao Caier actually regarded this place as his home, I couldn't help but feel strange. Then I thought of another question and couldn't help asking again: "Why are you laughing at me?"

"Haha." Speaking of this, it seemed to touch the little beggar's laughter, and he couldn't help laughing again.

The morning sun only becomes brighter at this time, but it is not hot, but it has a warm smell.

Where the breeze passes, under the light sun, the little beggar smiles with big eyes like crescent moons. Although they can't see their faces clearly, they are very contagious, like the spring when flowers bloom, and the sun in the hot summer. They cannot be ignored. They laugh in people's hearts, making Nie Yan smile quietly, and in an instant, the heart is gentle like autumn water.

I feel a little more pity for this little beggar.

I sighed that if he was not a little beggar, but a big child, with this smile, he might be a handsome young man in the world, and his fate is really elusive.

Unexpectedly, the little beggar looked at Nie Yan and smiled, but said, "You are so strange. I am clearly laughing at you. Why are you laughing at?"

"Then why are you laughing at me?" Nie Yan responded lightly. Since he was not a first-class demon, Nie Yan would no longer be hostile. In addition, he was always alone these days, so it would be good to say a few words to this interesting little beggar.

"I laughed at you like a stupid goose. I have been standing in front of that door for so long, like a timid little thief." As the little beggar spoke, his agile eyes looked at Nie Yan up and down, and then turned it a few times, looking extremely clever.

This made Nie Yan funny: "I'm like a little thief? Pull it out and ask others, others must think you are a little thief, right?"

"You look down on others. If you bully me, you're a beggar, just say I'm a little thief." Perhaps Nie Yan's words stimulated the beggar. He shouted in discontently, and his thin little face pouted, which made him look a little cute.

Nie Yan didn't say anything. He was always with his master on the mountain, so he really didn't know how to communicate with others.

The little beggar saw Nie Yan's blank look and couldn't help but stomp his feet and said, "You are so rude. I won't talk to you more, I'll leave."

As he said that, he turned around and walked away quickly like a little rabbit.

Nie Yan originally wanted to ask again why he lived in this long-deserted town, but the little beggar walked too fast and had no time to ask.

Just looking at the back of this little beggar, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, "The world is not peaceful, and I feel sorry for such a smart child. I can't have a good future, and I don't know what kind of disaster his parents have encountered."

Thinking of it, I remembered my previous powerlessness and couldn't help but take out a purse from my arms.

There was only a pitiful amount of money inside, but Nie Yan still took out a small part of it and put it in his arms, leaving most of it, hanging it in a conspicuous place of a short tree not far away.

I don’t know if the little beggar is literate, so I just picked up a branch and left a message on the ground, "I don’t have much money, I apologize. Nie Yan'

After writing this, Nie Yan turned around and walked out of the town.

He didn't know why he left his name, but he always thought about the little beggar's smile, just as if the two of them were not unfamiliar with each other.

I don’t want to go to the old house anymore.

People have left, and no matter how many houses there are, they are just houses, and parents and brothers will never come back.

I came to Xiaolong Town by myself just to fulfill my other wish.

Thinking of this, the faster Nie Yan's pace was, the shorter he could reach the outside of the town.

He entered from the former South Gate, but when he came out, he went to the north Gate. This was once the place where his mother hugged him and the place where his parents died.

But when I walked here, a sense of sadness surrounded him, as if I could still see the quiet moonlight in the sky when my mother hugged her under the tree.

But when he walked out the door, Nie Yan couldn't help but be stunned.

In my memory, there are a small sparse forest and grassland coming out of the north gate. Now, half of the sparse forest has disappeared, but the grassland is completely gone, and has become several acres of crooked fields for cultivation.

It's May on earth.

Although the crops in the fields are not growing abundantly, they are also lush. For example, the vine armor beside the field already has small cucumber fruits, which are obviously very careful in taking care of.

"What's this?" Nie Yan was full of doubts and looked in the south with concern. The tree that his mother once relied on was still there, and a tomb could be vaguely seen under the tree. Only then did he feel a little relieved and then walked towards the side.

As for this field, Nie Yan is no longer curious. He recalled the little beggar before saying that this is his family, and I am afraid that this field is also his family?

However, to walk to the woods over there, you must pass through these fields.

I thought it was difficult for them to farm, so Nie Yan tried to walk as carefully as possible, but when he walked in the fields, he saw the lush crops and had never seen this scene before, and even Nie Yan, who didn't know even the crops, couldn't help but feel new.

When I walked around, I couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But I didn't expect that at this time, a small stone roared quickly towards Nie Yan's back with the sound of the wind.

"So rude." Nie Yan whispered in his heart. How could he be hit by such a stone? A flash of lightning that did not know how to avoid the stone.

But the attacker seemed to have no fun. In a blink of an eye, two more stones were hitting Nie Yan.

It seems that it is not the one who hides in a certain corner to attack him.

Nie Yan was angry, but his face became more and more calm. He waved another one of the stones. Then he raised his foot and gently kicked away another stone, and looked at the broken ruins of the city wall meaningfully.

This was already a warning, but the person who attacked Nie Yan did not seem to want to give up. Several small stones shot towards Nie Yan.

This time, Nie Yan no longer showed mercy. After avoiding the two stones, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the other two stones with empty hands. He raised his hand and rushed towards the cracked side of the city wall.

Two "Ouch" sounds came from there.

Nie Yan was funny, but he didn't want to bother him. He turned around and left, but a truly tender voice sounded behind him: "You thief, you hurt my second brother and third brother, you are not allowed to leave!"

"Huh?" Nie Yan raised his eyebrows. Is he unlucky today? He was called the thief again and again.

As far as I saw a thin doll climbing out of the city wall, but she was only 4 or 5 years old and still had a snot.

Then, three larger dolls ran out from the broken wall one after another. One of them seemed a little more sensible. He held the doll in his arms, covered his mouth, and whispered: "This person can't mess with him. It's so amazing to catch the stone."
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