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When he woke up again, he was awakened by the noisy voices, a dense mess, and his brain hurt from the noise. He stood up with his forehead on his hands, squinted his eyes and looked around, but found that the place he was now was a bit like It was in vain, but it didn't look like it, Leng Zhenqing thought to himself: Where is this?

He didn't know what the place was, he only knew that there was a circle of people around him, and there was still the fluttering fine snow.

Leng Zhenqing looked around at them, the group of people were talking about something, and they were still pointing at him, Leng Zhenqing looked at them, but found that their eyes were not looking at him, but... Look at the two teenagers beside him.

Leng Zhenqing lowered his head to look suspiciously, and only then did he see that there were two teenagers beside him. The two teenagers looked handsome, but they were only about 34 or [-] years old, but their clothes were in tatters. A teenager was lying on the ground, His face was pale and his feet were bare, while the other boy was lying on top of him, sobbing.

Leng Zhenqing wanted to pull them up, but found that his hand was empty when he touched them. He stared blankly at his empty hand, knowing that someone deliberately showed it to him. is someone's memory.

"Get out of the way!" A group of people were still watching the fun, but a roar suddenly interrupted them. When the group of people turned around, they saw a line of people in brocade and silk walking towards them, and the spectators hurriedly made way for them. On the road, the leader is a girl, Cardamom Nianhua, wearing a black arrow gown, the cuffs are tied tightly with black belts, a windbreaker is draped over her shoulders, her long hair is tied up, she has a fair and pretty face, but Looking very heroic.

The woman walked towards them steadily, and the boy who was still crying quickly raised his head. The woman looked down at him, and said in a crisp voice, "Little beggar, what's wrong?"

The boy sniffled his nose twice, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, he said intermittently: "My brother, brother, he is sick and has no money to treat him."

The woman squatted down and wanted to feel the pulse of the little beggar lying on the ground, but was stopped by a man behind him: "Miss! No, what if the beggar's disease is contagious?"

The woman waved her hand and insisted on squatting down to feel the pulse of the beggar. The people around wanted to pull but dared not. They could only watch the woman close their eyes and feel the pulse of the little beggar on the ground.

The little beggar kneeling by the side watched the series of movements of this woman who was the same age as him but calmer than him with tears in his eyes. After a while, the woman stood up, turned to the man who persuaded her just now and said, "Take them to get some Medicine." After saying that, he left gracefully.

The man got the order, nodded quickly, and then asked the attendants to pull up the little beggar. The kneeling little beggar stood up staggeringly, looked at the back of the woman, and said, "Thank you!"

The man said: "You don't thank us, my lady is kind."

The little beggar still insisted: "Thank you."

The man stopped talking to him, and asked his attendants to carry the sick little beggar on the ground, and took them to Baicao Hall to get some medicine. After taking the medicine, he gave some money to the two little beggars , Said it was ordered by his lady.

The little beggar took the silver and said, "I don't know your lady's name, but I will definitely repay her in the future!"

The man said: "You don't need to know, and you don't need to repay the favor." After speaking, he left with his attendants.

The little beggar got some silver and bought some medicine for his younger brother. He helped his pale younger brother back to a ruined temple by himself, and then took good care of him again.

My younger brother got better soon, but when he had money, it was different.

What the little beggar thinks about every day is their savior, that girl.

It took a long time for the little beggar to know who the woman was. It turned out that she was the second lady of the Li family, the second lady of the famous armory shop.

The little beggar always wanted to take a look at her from a distance, but because of the huge difference in their identities, the little beggar couldn't do it. So the little beggar started to change his method. He thought that if he became a strong man, he could be with her. shoulder to shoulder.

The little beggar started to find a lot of sword manuals to practice behind his brother's back, and the other beggars would only throw out two sentences after seeing his efforts: "wishful thinking, dreaming."

The scene of Leng Zhenqing looking at the little beggar flashed through his mind, and he began to wonder whose memory it was.Just as he was thinking about whose memory it was, the picture went black, and a few seconds later, there was another bright light. Leng Zhenqing squinted his eyes, and it was a remote alley.

"Quick! Hit him! Hit him!"

A group of ragged people surrounded a man and were punching and kicking him. The surrounded man lay on the ground moaning, unable to hold back his hands and could only cover his head with his hands.

"Stop!" Suddenly, a woman ran up from nowhere. She stepped forward and kicked the group of people away with her feet. The group of people knew that they had encountered a powerful person, and they didn't dare to fight back. They panicked. escape.

The woman is only 16 years old, with beautiful features and curly hair, which gives people a very capable feeling.She took a few steps forward, helped the person who was beaten up by the gang, and asked, "Are you okay?"

The man turned his head away, as if he didn't want him to see his own face. The woman knew that he was losing face, so she stopped talking and handed him a handkerchief, saying: "Wipe it off." After speaking, she went left.

The man turned his head, it didn't matter if Leng Zhenqing didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it, this man!Although his face was dirty, it couldn't hide his pretty face. This is Bai Zhaoli!Leng Zhenqing was surprised!I thought to myself: Is this Bai Zhaoli's memory? !

Bai Zhaoli looked no more than ten 67 at the moment, he was as thin as a stick, and looked like a breeze could blow him down. He looked at the back of the woman leaving, closed his eyes, and a sense of depression rose to the bottom of his heart.

Bai Zhaoli limped and staggered back to the ruined temple. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a thin young man sitting on a ball of rushes. The young man raised his eyes and looked at him. When he saw the limping leg, his brows immediately frowned. Get up, step forward to support him, and say: "Brother, are you going to steal books again?!"

Leng Zhenqing looked at the young man, and a series of stupefied feelings rose from his heart. Even though the young man's appearance hadn't grown, he could still tell that this was Leng Zhenqing, the original Leng Zhenqing!But why did Leng Zhenqing call Bai Zhaoli brother!Aren't they just brothers?Don't they have any intersection? !

Bai Zhaoli was supported by him to sit on the cattail dumpling, and said, "I didn't steal it... I just wanted to borrow it."

Leng Zhenqing frowned, feeling very helpless at her elder brother's infatuation, said: "Brother, is it really useful to learn those sword skills?"

Bai Zhaoli said: "Of course it works!"

Leng Zhenqing said: "What's the use? Can you enter a famous family, or can you become a powerful knight?"

Bai Zhaoli was speechless when he returned. Indeed, these were useless, but this might allow him to meet her and have a word with her.

Leng Zhenqing had a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, he knew he couldn't persuade his stupid brother, so he simply didn't persuade him, he lay down on the hay, turned sideways, and rested.

Looking at his thin body, Bai Zhaoli suddenly said, "Ayan, I want to find a job as a bodyguard for the Li family."

Looking at the name he called, Leng Zhenqing probably guessed that Bai Yan was Leng Zhenqing's original real name.

Bai Yan's back moved slightly, then he said nonchalantly, "Go as long as you want."

Bai Zhaoli was a little overjoyed, but Bai Yan threw out another sentence, "We'll talk about it after you enter Li's house."

Bai Zhaoli felt a little sad again, Bai Yan ignored him, and fell asleep after a while.Listening to his younger brother's breathing, Bai Zhaoli felt a sense of helplessness in his heart, beggar, is there really no way out?

Three days later, the Li family was recruiting workers, and Bai Zhaoli had the courage to go, but he was not hired as the bodyguard of the second lady of the Li family, but became the gatekeeper of the weapon shop.

However, being able to get in touch with her a little bit is one step closer to her. Thinking of this, Bai Zhaoli couldn't help being happy, and hurried back to the ruined temple, wanting to share this joy with his younger brother, but who knows, when he returned to the ruined temple, Looking at the empty and ruined temple, Bai Zhaoli became a little impatient. He ran out to find Bai Yan, but he found Bai Yan by the river within a moment of running away. At this time, he was lying on the ground panting, with footprints all over his body, it was obvious that he had been beaten.

Bai Zhaoli stepped forward to help him up, Bai Yan smiled, took out the yellowed sword manual from his chest, and said, "Congratulations, brother."

Bai Zhaoli took over the sword manual, and for a moment didn't know what expression to use to look at this younger brother, whether he should be taught to run around, or should he thank him for supporting him, thousands of thoughts, but in the end they only turned into one sentence Words: "Does it hurt?"

Bai Yan smiled, put his arm on his shoulder, and said, "It doesn't hurt, you don't know, I stole this book from Li's house! If I hadn't been caught by her dog, they would never have caught it. mine!……"

Bai Zhaoli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he supported him, and the two went back to the ruined temple.On the second day, Bai Zhaoli was about to go to work. His task was to stand at the gate of the armory for a whole day. Apart from that, there was nothing else he could do.

Bai Zhaoli was weak and sick, and his eyes became dizzy after standing for a short time, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted. If he couldn't persist on the first day, he would definitely be fired by the manager.Bai Zhaoli stood there for a whole day, always hoping to see that slender figure, but unfortunately God did not fulfill his wish, he did not see it.

Bai Zhaoli went back to the ruined temple with a sore waist and legs. Bai Yan was still sleeping. With two buns in his hand, Bai Zhaoli woke up Bai Yan with a smile on his face. I hereby rewarded him with a few pennies, and he saved some pennies. When he saw someone selling buns on the street, he thought about buying two for his brother.

Counting it now, they probably haven't eaten buns for almost three years.

Bai Yan took the bun, and his eyes were a little dazed. A few years ago, he didn't take this little bun seriously at all, but now, he was about to swallow it with humiliation.

Bai Zhaoli smiled, and handed them both to him. Seeing that his hands were empty, Bai Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he only took one and handed the other to him. He smiled and said, "Brother, you have one, and I have one."

Bai Zhaoli took the buns he handed over, and the two sat in the ruined temple and ate the buns.

I don't know if it was Bai Zhaoli's luck, but she saw that figure three days later, it was Li An, the second miss of the Li family.

She was still heroic, and walked in with a little more maturity than her peers. She walked around the weapon shop, mainly explaining some things about buying weapons. The servants nodded, not daring to miss a word. After she finished explaining, she left. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even look at the boy at the door.