An Outstanding Life/C18 He Attacked with Justice
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C18 He Attacked with Justice

Yao Fugui asked curiously, "Can you help with your cultivation? Then why don't you hurry up and help me build my foundation? "

Du Qi said, "It's best to practice on your own in order to have a chance of success. Although relying on other people to take shortcuts can also achieve your goal, there are often many drawbacks. As your skills become more and more profound, it will slowly be revealed. Besides... That kind of pain is truly unbearable. "

Yao Fugui was surprised and said, "You will also feel pain when you practice martial arts? Why did I feel so comfortable just now? "

Du Qi said, "You just started cultivating, and your Qi is slightly lighter than the wind and drizzle. Of course, it's very comfortable. When I was building my foundation, my True Qi was thousands of times more violent than the violent winds and waves. I don't dare to imagine that kind of feeling again."

Looking at Du Qi still having lingering fear and hidden sadness, Yao Fugui could not help saying with some heartache," Qi, the sun is almost thirty feet high. It's time for us to go out and take a look. "

Du Qi followed beside Yao Fugui without any hesitation. He saw that the streets were bustling with people and carriages. It was a busy and prosperous scene, but he had nowhere to go. He did not know where to go, nor did he know what to do. He could not help but ask, "Where are we going?"

Yao Fugui said longingly, "Old Cai's meat buns are pretty good. Do you want to try them again?"

Du Qi said, "That's good, but we don't have any money left. What can we do?"

Yao Fugui could get three servings of Tai Cang Rice every month in the nursing home. Every year, he could get one in the armory. Although it could avoid food and clothing, he did not have any savings. When he heard that, he sighed and said, "Looks like we can only go to my place to make porridge?"

Du Qi was about to answer when he suddenly saw a young man who looked like a rich young master grab a flower basket from the hands of a little girl in front of him. With a light laugh, he threw it into the air and then rushed forward. He knocked the little girl to the ground and instantly scattered the rain of flowers and the little girl's weak figure. It caused a wave of cheers and a wave of sorrowful cries.

The little girl was clearly a little girl who sold flowers. For some reason, she was actually "taken care" of by this group of young masters and brothers. Du Qi saw that the young master and the five or six servants behind him were arrogant and arrogant. They did not care about the feelings of others and acted recklessly. Although there were many people around, no one blamed the young master or helped the little girl. It also showed that the little girl was isolated and had no one to rely on.

Du Qi couldn't help but feel pity for the young master, and just as he was about to step forward and argue with the young master, however, when he saw the young master leading five or six servants staggering towards them, he had an idea. He called out, "Uncle Gui, come and chase me. Hee hee!" After he said that, he deliberately paused for a moment before running forward. It was obvious that he wanted to leave some time for Yao Fugui to prepare.

Yao Fugui brought Du Qi out to let him relax and make him happy. At this moment, seeing Du Qi suddenly in high spirits, he could not help but feel happy in his heart. Who would have thought that there would be another reason? Seeing that Du Qi had already run away, he couldn't help but let out a strange cry and hurriedly chased after him.

When Du Qi saw Yao Fugui chasing after him, he let out another cheer. He passed through the crowd and jumped in. He had just flashed out from behind a person. He crashed into the young master and slipped away. At the same time, he shouted, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

The young master was furious. He was about to teach the man a lesson, but the man was nowhere to be seen. He had no choice but to give up. However, he still shouted angrily, "Why are you running around on the street? You're courting death!"

Du Qi went around a few more people before coming to the front of the flower seller girl who was still lying on the ground. He helped her up and helped her pat the dust on her body. He asked with concern, "Little sister, are you alright?"

The little girl raised her teary eyes and saw that the person who helped her was not much older than her. The little boy, who was only a little taller, had a serious look on his face at this moment. With an aged appearance, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. Then, she shouted in an exaggerated manner: " Aiyo, you can't be gentle. You've already hurt me."

Du Qi was speechless, but he half-supported and half-pulled the little girl towards an alley beside him. The little girl suddenly shouted vigilantly, "You, what do you want to do?"

Du Qi was stunned when he heard that. He relaxed a little, but did not let go. He said, "Little sister, don't be afraid, I don't mean to hurt you. Can you let me talk to you?"

The little girl said with a slight annoyance, "How much older are you than me? When you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you will be called little sister. At least you have to call me big sister. Aiya, why are you so savage? Why are you grabbing me so hard? Are you going to break my arm?"

While they were talking, Du Qi had already pulled the little girl into an alley that few people went in and out of. He let go of her hand and took out a money bag from his pocket, handed it to the little girl and said, "Little sister. Oh, no, it's big sister. This is for you. Don't tell anyone that I gave it to you. "

The little girl looked at Du Qi, then at the money bag in his hand. She asked cautiously, "What do you mean by this? Do you want to bribe me? "

At this time, Yao Fugui ran over panting and asked in confusion, "What is it?"

Du Qi did not bother to answer Yao Fugui's question. He sincerely said to the little girl, "Big sister, don't worry. I don't have any other intentions. This is a little bit of goodwill from that kid who snatched your basket just now. Big sister, please accept it and forgive that kid at the same time. "

The little girl saw that Du Qi's words were interesting and happily took the money bag from Du Qi's hand. She changed to a smile and said, "Then I'll have to trouble you to tell that kid that I'll forgive him. Just tell him not to take it to heart. Next time, just don't provoke me again. He's gone. " After saying that, the little girl ignored Yao Fugui, who was standing beside her. She waved the money bag in her hand and jumped onto the street. She had just taken a few steps when she suddenly turned around and stared at Du Qi. She asked, "What's your name?"

Du Qi thought for a moment and said, "My name is Du Qi."

The little girl tilted her head and said, "Don't you want to know my name? Why don't you ask?"

Du Qi originally wanted to use the sympathy he had for her to teach that reckless young master a lesson. He took the opportunity to take out his money pouch when they collided. As compensation for the little girl's loss of flowers and baskets, he did not think of knowing the little girl's name and origin. At this moment, he had to ask, "What's the name of the little girl? Can you tell me?"

The little girl said: "Why did you call her little sister again? She is called Guixiang. Don't forget it!"

Du Qi said, "A good name! But I feel that if I keep calling you big sister or big sister, it will be a little awkward. Calling you little sister would be more intimate, so it's not that I forgot to remember."

A red cloud suddenly appeared on Guixiang's beautiful little face, and she whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Du!" Before she finished speaking, she had already turned around and left.

Yao Fugui saw that although Guixiang was only about ten years old, she looked especially cute. Under her long eyelashes, a pair of large black eyes flashed on both sides of her tall nose. The eyes were embedded in her round and jade-like face, making her look perfect and flawless. She was a perfect beauty.

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