Immortal, save me!

"Hey, what a great harvest. This guy can be sold for a good price if he cleans it up and tidies it up."

The little beggar was forced to raise his head, his hair pulling against his scalp causing pain. He endured the pain and looked at the man with innocent eyes.

"It hurts, it hurts, let go!"

The bearded man held his chin, satisfied with his appearance, and pulled Shi Shi's hair with his other hand to make him look up.

Shitou pressed the big rough palm on his head with both hands, tears welling up in his painful eyes, and he couldn't help but look at the little beggar.

Boss, are we about to be sold?

The bearded man was a little disappointed when he saw Shitou's face. He looked so ordinary and could not be sold for much money.

The man in black said: "Okay, take them and leave quickly. If we sell them early, we can go back early."

The man with the cheeks picked up one in each hand and followed the man in black and said dissatisfiedly: "I say Huang Zhong, don't stand and talk without hurting your back. These are two people. They are tired. Why don't we switch? I will hold the little girl. You take these two boys with you."

As he said that, the bearded man stared at the two little beggars with ferocious eyes, and threatened: "Please be patient, if you don't obey me, don't blame us for breaking your legs!"

The little beggar lowered his head and said nothing. It was already dark at this time, and there were few pedestrians on the road. A few people occasionally noticed them, but they just regarded them as two men taking their children home and didn't think much about them.

This won't work, he must escape, and he must not be sold. He has not avenged his revenge, and he cannot be reduced to a tool for people's entertainment no matter what!

He looked at Shi Shi, giving him a calm look, and looked around, looking for an opportunity to escape.

At this time, a man came from the front left, wearing white clothes that stood out in the night.

Without thinking much, the little beggar fixed his eyes and bit down fiercely on the arm of the bearded man. He exerted such force that he almost tore the flesh off through the thin summer shirt.

"Ahhh!"

The bearded man screamed in pain and subconsciously loosened his arms.

The little beggar shouted towards the stone: "Run!"

"Boss!"

Shitou instinctively obeyed the little beggar's order and hurriedly ran away. He turned around in a hurry and looked at the turbulent night with splitting eyes, like a vast giant beast that was about to engulf his boss.

"Boss!!!"

"Damn it! You little bastard, how dare you bite me?! I'll let you bite me! Let you bite me!"

The man with the cheeks cursed and kicked the crouched figure on the ground hard, one kick, another kick, and another kick...

"You don't know what's good and what's wrong. Isn't it better to follow us than to beg for food!?" He said and kicked him down again.

With a "click", the little beggar's leg bone cracked. He was so painful that he broke into a heavy cold sweat, but his eyes were fixed on the man in white walking slowly towards this side, and he was thinking silently in his heart:

three.

two.

One.

After the last count, he grinned, arched his body, used the man with the cheeks to give him a powerful kick, and flew backwards towards the man in white with all his strength.

"boom!"

The little beggar fell heavily to the man's feet, opened his mouth and said "Wow", spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Mo Yin looked down at him with a slightly dazed look in his eyes. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he didn't expect to be grabbed by the hem of his clothes. The force was so strong that he almost pulled his robe off.

The little beggar looked up at him, his breath weak but determined: "Help me!"

At this time, the two traffickers came over. Seeing that the man was alone and thin, they immediately breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to pick up the little beggar.

The little beggar looked up at him stubbornly. The strength of his hand holding Mo Yin's robe gradually weakened. He didn't have much strength anymore. His whole body was numb from the pain of flesh, blood and blood. He repeated: "Help me!"

He couldn't explain how he felt, but Mo Yin's heart was touched for a moment. In a trance, he seemed to see a little wolf cub that was clearly dying but full of survival consciousness, howling at him for help.

Mo Yin leaned down and looked at the little beggar without saying a word. He just looked at him like that. Although he didn't move, there was an invisible force around him that knocked away the two traffickers who were approaching.

The little beggar's eyes lit up and he looked at the man in front of him with stern eyes. Only then did he realize that the man was very tall and extremely handsome. There was a natural charm between his eyebrows, as gentle as jade but indifferent and distant.

He had loose black hair, and his whole body seemed to be shrouded in brilliant light, as if a god had descended.

"Sir, save me!" the little beggar repeated again.

Mo Yin looked away, stood up slowly and said, "Okay."

He turned to look at the two fleeing traffickers and asked, "What are you going to do with them?"

Little beggar: "Kill."

"it is good."

Mo Yin stretched out his hand, his slender fingers slightly opening and closing, and the two people who had run far away disappeared silently between heaven and earth.

At this time, along with the sound of footsteps, dozens of torches illuminated the world from far to near.

"Miss!"

"Miss, where are you?!"

"Nanny! Nanny!"

"Nanny, where are you, daughter?"

The woman in plain clothes shouted around, her eyes red with anxiety, and her tears couldn't stop falling. Her father was gone, was her only daughter going to be lost too? No, her daughter is still so young, nothing can happen to her, she must be found!

She felt very regretful. If she had looked at her daughter more today, would her daughter still be around?

The woman tightly grasped the arm of the man beside her, begging him to find her daughter quickly: "Master, where do you think my daughter will go?"

The person who was called Master also looked very anxious. He was just a daughter, so nothing could happen to her!

If there hadn't been a sudden incident in Kyoto, their family would not have gone to such a remote place, and he would not have separated from his wife and daughter and came here to take care of things before this place.

They arrived here late in the evening and were busy decorating the house. They neglected their daughter to the point that she didn't even know she had run away!

Men have complaints against the imperial court in their hearts, but these complaints can only be kept in their hearts and cannot be spoken out. Even if they are spoken out, no one will seek justice for them.

"Didn't you say that your daughter wants a beggar? Let's search here carefully."

Woman: "Yes, yes, my daughter wants a beggar. She will definitely come here. If you look carefully, you will definitely find it!?"

These people were obviously the little girl's family. Not far away from Mo Yin and the other two, the little girl was sleeping, unaware of what her secret departure had brought to her family.

Mo Yin looked down at the little beggar and found that he was unconscious, so he picked him up and turned around and walked into the night.

……

Fengyue Inn is one of the largest inns in Yicheng. It is very prosperous with guests coming and going every day. Today, Fengyue Inn welcomed two special guests, one big and one small.

It was dark at night, and when the waiter was about to close the door, a man in white walked out of the darkness. Only when he looked closely did he realize that he was holding someone in his arms.

Mo Yin walked into the inn, put a piece of gold on the table, and said, "One room."