Chapter 1080

This is uncle Xing's voice. Ji Bing is stunned. He looks straight at the room window under the tree. The whole child's nerves are still shaking.

Father, his own father?

"It should be true." This is Jifeng's voice, Jifeng said, and sighed, "at least that's what Liu Wei said."

Then there was a silence in the room.

After a while, Jifeng's voice sounded again: "his father, who is also a master of all evils, died when he died. After all, he didn't take care of Xiaobing for a day. Don't tell Xiaobing about it. He doesn't know or know anything about it..."

"Who!" Jifeng's "predicate" hasn't been said yet. Jixing suddenly jumps to the window, pushes it open, but looks at the dark outside. There is no voice or shadow.

"What's the matter?" Jifeng follows.

Ji Xing's cold and sharp eyes looked around the window for several times before he shook his head and closed the window again.

This time it's closed tightly. People outside can't hear the sound inside unless they stand under the window.

Ji Bing is huddled in the dark place covered by the dense trees. Beside him, there is a sparrow nest. The little sparrow in the nest seems to be staring at him straight because he saw his acquaintance without chirping.

Ji Bing looked at the sparrows for a while, stepped on them from the branches beside them to the top, and grabbed the sleeping brandy spider on its own net. When the brandy spider reacted, it had been put in a big red fist bag, tied to the mouth of the bag and tied to the waist.

He got off the tree with light hands and feet. When passing by the nest of sparrows, Ji Bing subconsciously looked at them again, but only saw two gray heads, looked at him, and looked at the red bag at his waist.

Obviously, the sparrow already knows that there is a natural enemy in the place covered by dense trees above his head. It's hard for them to jump and jump under the eyes of the natural enemy day by day without knowing it.

Take the brandy spider back to the room, Ji Bing takes it out. Under the fierce stare of the hairy spider, he pokes at the back of its drum and the spider leg that feels a little bit tied. It seems that he has made a difficult decision, and there is a brief tangle on his face.

For a moment, he breathed, stuffed the spider back into the red bag, tied it to his waist again, and then quietly locked the door and climbed out of the window.

Ji Bing stumbled all the way, asking people and looking for the way, and finally arrived at the gate of the post house after an hour.

The post house is very big. At this time, because of the dark, the lanterns at the door are very bright and high.

Ji Bing hesitated to walk around the door several times, but didn't make up his mind to knock.

Seeing the time getting later and later, he knew that he could not delay any longer, but he could not move.

"Bang." A loud noise suddenly sounded behind me.

Ji Bing looks back and sees a fierce looking big man in the street, kicking a short little beggar away.

Because the action is too big, when the fierce big man kicks down the little beggar, he also breaks the broken bowl in the little beggar's hand.

The little beggar lies on the ground, shivering and crying: "I, I am wrong, forgive me, forgive me."

The big man pulled his pants, went up and grabbed the little beggar, and lifted the man to the air: "spare your life? You've soiled my pants. Do you have the face to spare my life? I'll tear you to pieces! "

In the middle of speaking, a big man would smash such a small child directly to the ground.

Ji Bing knows that if it is a real smash, the little beggar will have to break his bone even if he doesn't die. He goes to the front to dissuade him and says, "even if he accidentally touches your pants, he will lose money. How can he hurt someone?"

I don't know. It's dark. There are people in the street.

At a glance, Ji Bing saw that the child was clean. He should not be with the little beggar, but he would not be polite if he wanted to come out: "lose money, OK! You pay? My pants are made of cloud silk. You give them to me for ten Liang silver? "

Ji Bing's face was flat, and he felt in his arms without saying a word. Only then did he find that he didn't bring any silver at all, and his face immediately became ugly.

The big man snorted: "no money? If you don't have money, go away. I'm not in a good mood. I'll cut you too! "

Ji Bing didn't leave. He was thinking about whether to rescue the little beggar directly. Although his martial arts were very poor, it was aimed at other people who also knew martial arts. Facing ordinary people who didn't have martial arts, he still had some success.

It's just that the big man is very tall, but he doesn't really get it.

While he was hesitating, the big man had thrown the little beggar to the ground, only to hear the little beggar's scream. Suddenly, a small red figure came from afar. At the critical moment, he held the little beggar steady

Hold people well, the little red figure just raised his head, a small face carved with Pink Jade, exposed to people.

It's a kid.

The one who rushed out to save the little beggar suddenly was a child. At the age of five or six, Ji Bing could see that he was smaller and shorter than himself, maybe even smaller than the malnourished little beggar.The little boy has a beautiful face, white and tender skin, big black eyes. When Ji Bing and his eyes were matched, he felt that they were familiar with each other. In his impression, there was also a person whose eyes were so bright, so clear, as if he could see through everything.

"Are you ok?" The little boy asked the little beggar in his arms.

The little beggar left the little brother's arms with lingering fear, but his eyes were full of tears because of fear. Hearing this, tears fell out one after another.

"No, no, I'm fine..."

The little boy touched the little beggar's head. He didn't dislike the messy knot of his hair. He even touched the little beggar's head. He felt a little bottle out of his arms. It was very similar to Ji Bing's bottle of venom. But what the little boy had in the bottle was obviously a better thing.

He shakes and shakes. He shakes two red balls out of the bottle and hands them to the little beggar. "Please eat them."

The little beggar was holding his mouth. The dirty little hand touched the little boy's white palm. He touched the red ball and took only one. He put it carefully in his mouth.

The sweet taste immediately poured into the nose, and the little beggar raised his head in surprise. Obviously, he was conquered by the taste.

"This is, what is it?"

"Candy." The little boy raised his chin proudly: "my sister made it. I have two sisters. The older sister will make a lot of delicious food. The younger sister will make beautiful clothes and handbags, and embroider."

The little beggar was very envious and asked timidly, "can I have another one? I want to take it back to my mother. "

"Good." The little boy generously put the whole bottle into the little beggar and said, "all for you, my sister will do more for me when I go home, I can't eat all."

The little beggar carefully held the bottle and stuffed it into the deepest part of his thin clothes.

The little beggar is safe and sound. Ji Bing looks at the little boy who helps each other again. He thinks there should be no problem here. He plans to turn around and leave.

But before he started, he was covered by the black shadow on his head.

The big man was obviously impatient with the two little ghosts who were bad for his good. He reached out and lifted them up one by one.