Fuji Avenue

Chapter 44 Immortal High Immortal Beauty

This chapter is a bit short, there is another chapter at 8:00 in the morning.

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"What's wrong with you?"

Bu Er was surprised when he heard that, and immediately remembered what she had done to dissuade her from entering the Puppet Valley a few months ago: "If you think it's dangerous, don't go."

Mu Wanfeng shook her head, and walked towards the door a few steps.

Opening the door, a gust of wind came from nowhere, blowing her hair into a mess.

As a result, she stopped in her tracks and turned her head. The faint light from the corridor lamp illuminated half of her face, outlining a beautiful outline in the darkness.

"It's windy." She glanced at Wei Buer, and then stepped out the door.

Nowhere did Bu Er think that she was so sad today, so he hurriedly chased her out.

As soon as the door was opened, a sword was placed on the neck: "Go back."

Mu Wanfeng suddenly turned her head back, and returned to her old smile: "The letter contains something I told you to do, so help me do it by the way."

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword into its sheath and left without looking back.

Wei Bu'er knew that with Mu Wanfeng's temperament, there was absolutely no room for reversal of what had been decided.Also gave up the futile efforts.

It's just that I don't know why a seemingly ordinary meeting turned out to be like parting from life and death.

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On the second day, Buer got up early in the morning, and went to the city to purchase some necessities for entering the valley, as requested by Gu Naichun.

Coming to a corridor, I saw Jia Haizi and Wan'er walking out the door from a distance.

The two talked and laughed, but didn't see themselves.

As soon as his heart moved, he pondered what the two of them were talking about, where they were going, what they were going to do, and vaguely guessed something in their hearts.

Not far away, I saw a beggar approaching the two of them.

The beggar was not very old, about fifteen or sixteen years old, his face and hands were dirty, and he couldn't see his true face clearly.

With braids on the top of her head, she was clearly a girl.The eyeballs are pitch-black, and they move very agilely.A mouth, revealing two rows of bright white teeth.

Holding a cracked porcelain bowl in his hand, dressed in rags, he said as he walked, "Immortal Elder, a merciful and compassionate Immortal Elder, you have done a lot of good deeds and rewarded you with blessings, and you will surely form a good marriage for a hundred years!"

Jia Haizi frowned when he saw the smelly beggar standing close to his eyes, holding his sleeve tightly with one hand, and pulled Wan'er aside, just walking forward.

The beggar followed closely behind, holding the bowl in one hand, beating the beat with the other, and sang: "

The fairy is tall, the fairy is beautiful, and the fairy has long legs;
Silk, brocade and cotton, wearing satin and faille;
No food to eat, no clothes to wear, and a beggar before my eyes;
Spreading the floor and covering the sky, Hanako walks wide when begging for food;
Don't ask for gold, don't ask for silver, a penny of copper is very rare;
Don't ask for rice, don't ask for noodles, leftovers are better than gods;
If you don't give it, I don't complain, I complain about the cold weather without clothes on my body! "

This beggar song is widely circulated in Hongran, and every beggar can sing a line or two.

But when the beggar girl was asked to sing, the voice was very clear and sweet, but the emotion inside was full of desolation, as if complaining about all kinds of hardships in a bleak life.

In addition, she was a young girl, so she was forced to beg, which made others feel very pitiful.

Wan'er thought to herself: This beggar should be a delicate girl, but now she has to worry about food and clothing.

When sympathy arises, they want to take money to give alms.

But Jia Haizi stopped him: "There are so many beggars in the world, can you afford it?"

Then, he looked at the beggar: "Besides, I heard that there are many scammers pretending to be beggars in this banyan city to steal money. Be careful."

He also saw the beggar relentlessly grabbing his shirt, the dirty sweat in his hands clearly left a dirty handprint on his arm sleeve.

He hastily waved his sleeves and shook the beggar away.

Unexpectedly, the beggar couldn't help being touched so much that his whole body was thrown out, his head hit a wall, his skin was scratched, and blood flowed down his forehead.

Seeing her bleeding, Jia Haizi was taken aback immediately, and said to himself: "I obviously waved my hand, why did I hit the wall?"

I knew that the beggars in Rongcheng were good at touching porcelain, but I didn't expect to practice so much.Seeing her lying on the ground with her head covered in pain, she immediately thought of the two taboos in the monk world, one of which was bullying the weak and killing mortals.

Looking around, seeing no one else, he thought to himself: "She hit her head against the wall, I'm afraid the injury will not be clear. Someone will pass by later, and something serious will happen."

He took Wan'er's hand and went straight to the main street.

While walking, he was thinking about how to deal with something in case something happened, but when he thought that with Gu Naichun on his shoulders, how could big things be turned into small things, the beggar's moaning and chirping voice kept coming from his ears.

He turned his head and saw Wei Buer talking beside the beggar, he was startled: Could it be that he saw him again?
After thinking about it, the man turned into an alley and disappeared.

Buer helped the beggar by the shoulder, and helped her up. Seeing that the forehead was covered with blood, he took out a cloth and wiped it clean, and then helped her to bandage it briefly.

The beggar watched him busy, and said after a while: "I see you are in a hurry, do you have something to do with the two elders just now?"

Bu Er asked her to remind her, and then remembered that Wan'er and Jia Haizi had left together, and thought to himself, "The two of them get along day and night, and they are so close."

After thinking about it for a while, he said to the beggar, "Your injury is more important. I'll take you to see a doctor."

(End of this chapter)