"Aba Aba."

Listen to them talking at once.

The older beggar raised his hand and carefully took out a small piece of yellowed salt from his arms.

"You guys go cook first."

Having said that, he went into the room.

The little kids were overjoyed and became lively all of a sudden, as if it was New Year's Day. Some went to get firewood, some went to get half of a broken clay pot, and they all started a fire in a hurry.

In the room.

Although it is called a room, there is actually no door. When you look up, you can see the gloomy sky.

Lying on the pile of weeds was a female beggar of about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her tattered clothes could barely be seen to be originally light blue. Her face was covered with mud and her eyes were covered with a cloth.

Hearing footsteps, her ears moved slightly.

"Stuttering sister, it's me. Are you feeling better?"

"No...it's okay...don't worry about me."

"Just rest for a while..."

Her hoarse voice was intermittent. She was sick again, and it seemed that she had used up all her strength to say a simple sentence.

"Then I won't bother you anymore. I'll call you later when it's time to eat."

The little beggar sighed and turned to go out.

But before he could leave, he heard a voice behind him:

"Can't...can't go...steal..."

"understood."

Jiang Chulong's breathing finally calmed down and she curled up.

Her whole body was burning, yet she felt a chill coming from all directions.

Her chest, where the source of her confidence once lay, allowed her to hear the sound of thousands of swords clinking in the dark.

But now it has turned into an invisible abyss, swallowing her bit by bit with infinite emptiness.

"Am I...going to die?"

Jiang Chulong thought woodenly.

She felt a little sad, but hunger and weakness made her unable to even have the strength to love or hate.

When a person dies, can he or she see someone he or she will never see again?

Mother.....

There was a sudden noise at the door.

"Brother Chan, you're back!"

“Wow, it’s rice!”

"Who is this big brother? Why did you bring someone else back?"

"He is the kind man who distributed food to us. He can save Sister Jieba..."

Meng Can was explaining anxiously.

Li Mo's gaze passed over the group of little kids and saw the blindfolded little beggar lying in the dilapidated house.

The moment the divine eye of destiny swept across the other party.

His breathing hitched for a moment.

[Name: Jiang Chulong]

【Age: 15】

[Root bone: Tianzun Emperor Sword Bone (missing), Wild Grass Sword Bone is being born.]

【Realm: None.】

【Destiny: Gold】

[Evaluation: The youngest daughter of the Emperor of Dayu, born with a sword in her womb. At the age of fourteen, her sword bone was taken away by her brother, the current crown prince. However, the sword bone was born from her, but she was not made by it. If she can brush away the dust in her heart and replenish her body, perhaps she can get one step closer to the essence of the sword.]

[Recent experience: Sent to exile by Emperor Jingtai of Dayu for marriage, escaped with the help of an old friend of her mother. Now under pursuit, her sword bone has been taken away, her vitality has been lost and her foundation has been damaged, which will have irreversible consequences for her future.]

Golden Destiny!

This is the highest destiny he has encountered except Bingtuozi!

I looked at the data displayed by the Destiny Divine Eye.

He looked again at the little beggar lying there, barely breathing.

The contrast between the two is too great.

After making sure that he was not seeing things, Li Moru stood there as if struck by lightning.

The youngest daughter of the Emperor of the Yu Dynasty!

Born with a sword!

Student Li murmured these two adjectives in his mind, still a little dazed.

Although Jiang Chulong is a golden destiny and not as powerful as Bingtuozi, the shock she brought to him was no less.

He didn't know how many powerful people there were in the nine heavens and ten earths.

But when it comes to status and position, who can compare with the Emperor?

No wonder.

Jiang Chulong has fallen into such a situation, but she can still maintain her golden destiny.

For other people, it would be considered lucky if they were not plagued by death.

"She... must be the person Bingtuozi is looking for!"

Li Mo was almost certain in his heart.

I also realized that what Bingtuozi was looking for at the beginning were not lost relatives or friends.

It was because he had met Jiang Chulong at some point and knew that she was extraordinary, so he asked me to come find her.

"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Can looked up and asked with some confusion.

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