She ran and ran, and by the time she reached the door of the General's Mansion, she was already out of breath. She was holding on to the majestic stone lion at the door, panting.
However, when Ling Luo regained his composure and raised his head after his breathing became slightly more steady, he happened to see the dirty beggar smiling lazily at him next to the stone lion opposite, showing his white teeth.
His face is so dark and his teeth are so white, the contrast is so dazzling to the eyes.
"Why are you always following me!" Ling Luo's expression looked like he had seen a ghost.
The dirty beggar's bright pupils were full of smiles, and he said: "I am very interested in you. You can understand ancient texts and you are a cultivator of fire element. Your origin must not be simple, right?"
"I don't understand what you are talking about." Ling Luo started to pretend to be stupid, but was seen through by a dirty beggar.
"Stop following me, I'm going home. The servants in my house are much more vicious than that bun shop owner." Ling Luo's eyes fell on the empty paper bag in the dirty beggar's hand, and he ate all the food.
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How did he do it! He ate nearly 20 steamed buns in five minutes and ate while running fast. Wouldn’t his stomach hurt? Wouldn’t he choke?
"It doesn't matter, I will resist the beating." A certain dirty beggar came closer with a smile on his face, "Yu, my name."
Ling Luo raised his eyebrows: "Xuan Yuan Yu?"
The smile on the dirty beggar's face froze, and he muttered: "Can you remove the first two words?"
"No. My name is Ling Luo." Out of politeness, she hugged her name.
Who would have thought that Xuanyuan Yu had a look of surprise on his face and said, "Are you the good-for-nothing third lady from General Ling's residence? The one who was carried to the stake just this morning?"
Ling Luo curled her lips, it's true that good deeds never go out without leaving home, and even a beggar in Yingyang City knows that she really has a "good reputation".
"Not only were you not burned to death, but you acted like a perfectly fine person, without even a trace of burns on your body?" Xuanyuan Yu's expression was very excited. He rushed forward and stood in front of Ling almost instantly.
In front of Luo, he stretched out two dirty hands and put them on her shoulders. There was golden light flowing in his black eyes, "You are really a treasure."
baby?
Ling Luo was stunned. This was probably the first compliment she heard after her soul passed away. Although it was only from a beggar, he was still considered the queen of the ancient emperor's sect.
Even though the man opposite him smelled bad, she just wrinkled her tall nose. Compared to the brightly dressed beasts in the Ling Mansion, she felt that the beggar in front of her was cuter.
Xuanyuan Yu mysteriously put his face next to Ling Luo's ear, lowered his voice and asked: "Hey, tell me secretly, are you the legendary Extreme Fire..."
"Luo'er, what are you doing?!" Suddenly, a loud shout sounded.
Ling Luo turned his head and happened to see a tall and majestic figure standing at the gate of the General's Mansion. He wore an ink-silver iron helmet on his head, a military uniform and armor on his body, and rolled-pointed deerskin under his feet.
His eyes are like mirrors, with arrogant anger, and his sword eyebrows are thickened, making him look slightly domineering.
This man in military uniform is nearly forty years old, and he is very handsome. He is Ling Luo's biological father, the son of the great general who ruled the country at that time. He holds the tiger talisman of Yingyang Imperial City's 100,000 forbidden troops, and the iron-blooded general killed Ling Nie with thousands of people!