Duan Wuxie's shout stopped the middle-aged man, but when he saw that Duan Wuxie was only a seven or eight-year-old child, he sneered,""What's wrong? I'm teaching a stinky beggar a lesson, and you want to interfere?”
After saying that, he lifted his leg and wanted to kick the child again.
A cold light flashed in Duan Wuxie's eyes. In a flash, he had picked up the child in his arms, causing the middle-aged man to kick him.
The middle-aged man was slightly surprised, but he secretly thought to himself,'So you have some skills. No wonder you dare to stand up for me.' Then, he summoned his Martial Soul. A dim grey light rose from his chest and disappeared between his eyebrows. A Martial Soul that looked like a Zhanmadao appeared in his hand.
Duan Wuxie wanted to laugh, but he heard the man shout," Kill the horse!"
The Zhanmadao with this amount of soul power slashed towards him. He finally couldn't help but laugh, but it didn't mean that he would take this strike from the middle-aged man. He held the child in his left hand and clenched his right fist. Under the middle-aged man's surprised gaze, Duan Wuxie easily dodged his Dou Technique and punched him in the chest. Then, he raised his body and caught up with him again. His left chest was hit again and again. His retreating figure was hit again and again, and Duan Wuxie's figure followed him. At this moment, he finally understood what fear was.。。
This time, Duan Wuxie didn't choose to use the Soul Severing Fist. Instead, he used his speed and right fist to punch the middle-aged man from the street to the center of the street. The distance was neither too long nor too short. It was at least 20 to 30 meters. The last punch landed on the middle-aged man's abdomen. The middle-aged man's body flew out in response to the punch and fell to the ground without moving.
Duan Wuxie knew what to do. He only knocked the middle-aged man out, but the injuries on his body would make him lie in bed for at least ten days to half a month.
Ignoring the praises of the people on the street, Duan Wuxie put the child down. The child's eyes were still tightly shut, and his two small hands were clenched into fists in front of his chest. He only opened his eyes when he felt that he had landed on the ground.
"Alright, it's fine now." Duan Wuxie said.
The child glanced at the unconscious middle-aged man and said softly," Thank you." Then, he turned around and was about to leave. Judging from the voice, it was a girl.
"Wait a minute." Seeing the little girl stop, Duan Wuxie continued,""Are you hungry?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment before she nodded.
Duan Wuxie smiled and went to the little girl's side to hold her hand. He completely ignored the dirt on the little girl's hand and said,"Let's go. I'll bring you to eat."
Just like that, Duan Wuxie pulled her to a noodle shop by the street and ordered a set of noodles for the little girl. The little girl was reserved for a moment, then picked up her chopsticks and started eating. It seemed that she was really hungry, and she quickly finished her portion of cooked wheaten food. Duan Wuxie ordered another bowl when he saw that he was hesitant to speak.
Looking at the little girl's pitiful appearance, Duan Wuxie couldn't help but pity her." Where is your home? I'll send you back after eating."
The little girl who was eating suddenly stopped what she was doing and looked up with sad eyes." I don't have a home or family. My family is all dead.”
After saying that, she lowered her head and sobbed. Her tears dripped into the bowl of noodles in front of her, creating ripples.
Duan Wuxie's heart ached. Looking at the little girl in front of him, he couldn't help but think of his parents in the distance." What's your name?”
"I don't have a name. My family died early. I've been begging for a living since I was young. Everyone calls me Little Beggar.”The little girl did not raise her head and continued to speak with her head lowered.
Duan Wuxie's heart ached again. Looking at her thin body, she was only five or six years old. She made a living by begging all day long. She was scolded and despised, but she still had hope of living. He had to admire her.
"Are you full?" Duan Wuxie asked softly. The little girl nodded.
Duan Wuxie stood up and paid the money. Then, she pulled the confused little girl to a clothing store and helped her buy a few suitable clothes. Finally, he brought the little girl to the stream where he took Yang Tianyou to bathe. He told the little girl to take a shower and then picked out a set of clothes and placed them by the stream. He retreated ten meters and sat down with his back facing the stream.
The little girl stared blankly at Duan Wuxie, who was sitting not far away. Her eyes were wet with tears, but there was a hint of praise in her tears.
After a while, the little girl seemed to have changed into a different person as she stood in front of Duan Wuxie.
Clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. It was not wrong at all. She had a fair and cute face, and the most eye-catching thing was the pair of black eyes under her long eyelashes. Water droplets were still dripping from her long black hair. Coupled with her pink long clothes, although she was only five or six years old, she already had a beauty that made people unable to help but care for her.
"Brother, is there something wrong?" The little girl asked when she saw Duan Wuxie staring at her without blinking.
Duan Wuxie was also awakened by the word 'brother'. He stood up and shook his head."It's nothing. Are you willing to be my sister?”
Duan Wuxie's words made the little girl tremble. She said with tears in her eyes,""I... Can I?"
Duan Wuxie nodded seriously. The little girl was stunned for a moment before she threw herself into his arms and sobbed again. She muttered,"I have a brother, I have a brother, I have family.。。”
Duan Wuxie held the little girl in his arms and gently brushed away the water droplets on her hair with one hand. His heart was filled with joy.
At this moment, he remembered that the little girl did not have a name. Since she was already his sister, he would take her surname. What should I call it? If she did, she would be called Duan Wulei. She would be able to abandon her tears forever and live happily ever after.
Duan Wuxie told the little girl his thoughts. The little girl jumped out of his arms excitedly and shouted at the stream,""I have relatives, I have an elder brother, I have a name. My name is Duan Wulei, I am Duan Wulei.。。”
Perhaps this was his first human name. This brother seemed to be quite good.。。
Duan Wulei seemed to be pouring out his current feelings to the stream. He shouted several times before he stopped. Duan Wuxie looked at Duan Wulei, who was full of life, and was happy for her in his heart. His father and mother would definitely be very happy.。。
Duan Wuxie brought his sister back to the academy. He didn't know if the academy had any rules regarding this, so he went straight to Qin Feng's residence.
Fortunately, Qin Feng happened to be cultivating something in the room, so Duan Wuxie told him about Duan Wulei.
After hearing Duan Wuxie's words, Qin Feng reached out and stroked Duan Wulei's hair. He sighed softly. Poor child." Then, he gave the house next to Duan Wuxie's residence to Duan Wulei, which made the siblings happy.
Qin Feng called out to Duan Wuxie after they left, asking her to come over after she was done with her work. Duan Wuxie agreed and left with his sister.。。。。
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