Like Miss Shiyin, Lei’s Mansion, when she goes out, there will always be a luxurious carriage to see her off.

Although Qingqing was a guest, because she had a close relationship with Lei Shiyin, and Lei Ye had given instructions. So when Miss Qingqing went out, a servant wanted to prepare a carriage.

But Qingqing was worried about her senior brother and wanted to fly directly to Brother Shangui and quickly told the news to Shangui.

Where can I stand by my character and wait for the carriage to be well-built?

She left the yard, still feet away from the manger, and then she tapped the ground with her toes, like a light bird, landed on a horse with a reins.

He skillfully pulled up the reins of the horse and rushed out of the yard.

The female boxer who was sent by Lei Shiyin to protect her did not react and saw Qingqing rushing out of the street. She hurriedly rode a horse and chased her out with a knife.

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of Mr. Zhao, the confidant of Mr. Lei. He watched Qingqing leave, and he couldn't help but think that this Qingqing girl was not good at showing off on weekdays, but her light skills were quite handsome.

There is already a hint of everyone's style.

Qingqing has been in Luoyang City for many days, and she is no stranger to this city.

After leaving Lei Mansion, he rushed towards the wharf.

It will be evening, and there will be a hint of sunset in the sky, and there are not many people on the street. Some roadside stalls are about to close the stalls. Qingqing is afraid of hitting people, so she can speed up.

While rushing towards the dock, she was thinking about how to tell Brother Shangui.

Brother Shangui is also impatient. After receiving a letter from his senior brother, he left the mountain and rushed to Suzhou to help. But if there was a friend who helped him lead the way at the Li family pharmacy shop, he would probably have lost his way.

Qingqing thought that if he told Brother Shangui that he had been kidnapped, he would probably have set out overnight.

But this Qilu land is so big!

Xiao Tie just said that he was going to look for relatives near Weifang and Linyi, and that place was also very large.

The disciples of Xiaoxiang Sword Sect have already protected the Medicine King Ghost Doctor who was found and returned to the mountain gate. If they don’t plan, they will go directly to find it, as if they are looking for a needle in a haystack.

And it's very messy there now.

Qingqing thought of a few days ago when she was having dinner with Shiyin and Lei Ye, who complained that there were troops from the Southern and Northern Dynasties in Qilu.

There is also a battle between the three forces of the French and villages, which makes the Heluo Gang's business path almost impossible.

You can't hurry this matter.

Qingqing rode on the horse and took a deep breath.

When she was blown by the oncoming wind, she calmed down.

In the code words, the senior brother did not ask himself and Shan Gui to save him. In addition, the one who took him away was a master of the Demon Cult and a person on the Tianlist. Even if Brother Shan Gui is accompanying him, it would be very dangerous.

It must be discussed in the long run.

If the senior brother is not rescued and he traps his group in, it will be really beyond help.

"Swish"

Just as he was thinking, on the way to the dock in front of Qingqing, a thin boy suddenly rushed out, holding a steamed bun in his mouth and a hand, and ran out of the street corner suddenly.

Behind him was a fat boss, waving a rolling pin and shouting, as if he was chasing a thief.

Qingqing grabbed the reins in time, but the horse under her crotch suddenly seemed to sense something dangerous. She stopped in place, raised her front hooves and neighed endlessly.

The horse was suddenly shocked and threw the unexpectedly caught Qingqing girl off the horse's back. Fortunately, she had good light skills. She grabbed the reins and turned around in the air, and then landed lightly on the ground.

But in front of me, the thin boy who stole steamed buns and ate them had been knocked to the ground by a horse.

Qingqing was shocked in vain.

He thought to himself that he had just thought about something and actually knocked down someone.

My senior brother used to say strange things like drinking without riding a horse or riding a horse without drinking, but Qingqing never expected that such a bad thing would happen to him.

She was a kind girl, so she hurriedly grabbed the horse and went to see the boy who was knocked down.

The clothes on his body were torn, like a dirty cloak, a long cloth bag behind his back, and a hand holding the stolen steamed buns tightly.

The other hand hangs around him abnormally.

He looked a little bigger than Qingqing, but he was very, very thin, like skinny and bone-ridden.

After being hit, he curled up on the ground, protecting the steamed buns in his hand tightly, as if he was ready to be beaten.

The boss of the bun and dim sum shop who was chasing him, when he saw this scene, he grabbed the rolling pin and couldn't start fighting.

The years have not been very good every year. There are many such beggars in Luoyang City, all of whom are stored by the Beggars' Sect and have a place to go.

But it is rare to become a beggar like this young man.

Maybe I was so hungry that I stole food.

The boss saw that the boy was knocked down by a horse and was punished. He sighed and put away the rolling pin, shaking his head and walking back to his shop.

What a big deal.

Isn't it just two steamed buns?

It’s like I’ve made kindness today and also gained some virtue for my family.

The boss left, but Qingqing didn't leave.

The Heluo Help female boxer behind her also rushed up. She helped Qingqing pull the horse, watching Qingqing help the thin beggar boy lift up and float him to the side of the road and sit.

When Qingqing approached, she realized that this young man seemed not from the Central Plains.

His eyes are blue and his nose is a bit high. Some look like people from the Central Plains, but also like people from the Western Regions that his master once said.

If you look closely, the thin boy's blue eyes are really beautiful.

Full of exotic style.

"Are you okay?"

Qingqing bent down and looked at the scars on the boy's hands and arms. He must have suffered a lot.

The little junior sister thought of this.

She looked at the thin boy in front of her, and the latter also stared at her blankly.

Qingqing asked a few more questions, and the boy realized that he hurriedly took off the steamed bun in his mouth, pointed to his chin, and shook his head.

It means that my chin is injured and I can't speak.

But this was misunderstood by Qingqing.

"Well, it turns out to be a little mute."

Qingqing's eyes were filled with pity. She looked at the steamed buns tightly clenched in the young man's hands and said something to the female boxer behind her.

The latter walked across the street, and soon the female boxer walked back with a small package.

Qingqing stuffed the small package into the little beggar's arms, which was full of buns and snacks.

She said to the little beggar:

"This should be enough for you to eat. Just think that I knocked you down and compensate you, right?

Don’t grab things in the future. If you are really hungry, go to the porridge shop at Heluo Gang, where you can drink porridge every day.”

She reached out and helped the beggar pick off the leaves and debris from the messy hair. She smiled at the faint and thin boy again, then waved to him and got on the horse again.

Following the female boxer who was guarding, he walked towards the dock.

"Miss Qingqing is so kind-hearted."

Na Heluo helps the female boxer appreciate it from the bottom of his heart.

Qingqing waved her hand.

Helping this little beggar was just doing it casually. She was still thinking in her heart how to deal with the matter about her senior brother.

However, Qingqing and the female boxer did not notice that behind them, the little beggar's face changed slightly. He ate a steamed bun in a few quick bites, then took out a steamed bun from the package and carried the rest behind him.

He tightened the long cloth bag behind him, biting the soft steamed buns, while hanging from behind the two of them, and followed quietly.

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You Wuming followed Qingqing far away.

After eating a few steamed buns, my stomach and stomach felt a little warm, and my familiar strength and senses returned to my body.

He felt a little full.

But it didn't stop.

He took out a piece of dessert from behind and swallowed it in a few bites.

The blood sea of ​​true qi flows slowly in the body. Every week of operation, fresh blood will be produced in the body, filling the feeling of weakness caused by excessive bleeding from the previous battle.

He hid on the eaves of a warehouse at Luoyang Wharf and watched Qingqing and the female boxer get off the horse from afar.

That little lady is so beautiful.

You Wuming thought of this.

Moreover, she was very kind-hearted. Except for Zhang Chu, Zhang Lan, and Uncle Bei Han, no one was so kind to him and took the initiative to deliver food to him. The members of the Qijue Sect were afraid that he would die.
To be continued...