Chapter 6875

Ye Qian with the mark left on the little beggar, easily found a person.

Although the little beggar left first, he didn't return to his residence immediately. Instead, he wandered around the crowded places in the city.

On the surface, the little beggar took out a small bowl and begged everywhere. His job was in place.

But in Ye Qian's telepathy, the little beggar seems to be on guard against something.

At the end of noon, the little beggar finally left the crowded area.

seven turned around and the little beggar went into a Town God's Temple.

Ye Qian has a space in the main beam of Town God's Temple.

He's going to see what's going on.

At least we should see whether there is a fugitive disciple of Xinghai sect behind the little beggar.

Generally speaking, for a cultivator, he has already preached the spirit to the little beggar. Why be stingy with that money.

They are either too hard to protect themselves or dare not give money to the little beggar, or they want to test his character.

Ye Qian thinks it should be the former.

Today is different from the past. It's hard to say that a lost dog will not test others when he runs for his life.

I don't think I'm going to die fast enough!

If it is the former, ye Qian is not stingy to help. If it is the latter, ye Qian leaves quietly.

Take people's money and eliminate disasters with others.

Ye Qian took Chen Yicheng's token and promised to meet xinghaizong's disciples. Naturally, he wanted to do it.

Now see suspected, ye Qian will not be too troublesome, anyway will not delay much work.

in Town God's Temple, the middle city is the mud of the City God. Under the mud like image, the fire is booming, and several young beggars are sitting around.

In the corner of the wall, a disheveled old man with more air in and less air out was curled up with a dirty thin quilt leaning against the mud statue.

Ye Qian's eyes are fixed on the old man.

He's really a normal person without any spiritual power.

I'm still a sick man.

The eight extra meridians are all blocked, the Dantian is broken, and the blood gas is greatly depleted.

More importantly, under the unkempt face, a face is full of sword marks, still disfigured.

This man, from the inside out, is useless.

It's not easy for a mortal to live to the present under this kind of injury.

Well, no!

The light flashed in Ye Qian's eyes.

Interesting!

A smile appears in the corner of Ye Qian's mouth. He has found someone!

Not surprisingly, the unkempt old man curled up on the ground is a disciple of xinghaizong.

It's so miserable. I'm sure I need help.

But as a master of Jiupin alchemy, he can conclude that the old man's injuries are the result of self mutilation.

No one can hurt a body so badly.

It looks like it's going to hang up and die at any time, but it's going to last.

Is this helping or not?

Ye Qian rolled his eyes in his heart. Let's have a look.

When the door of the temple opened and the little beggars came in, the eyes of the 13-year-old and 14-year-old beggars by the fire suddenly focused on the little beggars.

A little beggar with the strongest body yelled: "Oh, isn't this the young master of the Zhao family's grain shop..."

"Nowadays, you are as cheap as a dog. All kinds of dogs and cats can call you!"

"Hey, hey, what a shame. What's the matter, Mr. dog? How many barks do you want to hear

"Yes, yes, I haven't heard the barking of the young master. Let's have fun together, young master dog?"

Someone took the lead, and the other little beggars burst out laughing.

One after another, only a small beggar with thick eyebrows frowned, as if he could not see it.

After his family was ruined, he thought that the world was warm and cold almost all the time, but when he heard the sarcasm, he still clenched his fist.

Fingertips deep into the palm meat, tingling feeling reminds the little beggar not to be impulsive.

You know, because it is located at the border, Sishui county is small, but it is a mixture of good and bad.

Even if they don't have the qualification to practice Taoism, everyone practices martial arts, even beggars are no exception.

After all, practicing martial arts is the main way for these beggars to break away from their identity.

Nobody wants to beg all his life.

There are many ways to practice martial arts. Beggars certainly can't learn well, but they are old, learn early and learn for a long time.

Little beggar has a family background, but you don't need to be a practitioner to practice martial arts. You need to be at least 12 years old and able to bear it.

In short, little beggars can't beat this group of ironic beggars alone.

If you can bear it and don't touch his bottom line, the little beggar doesn't want to conflict with them.

Glancing at them indifferently, the little beggar ignored them and went straight to the old man in the corner.

After that, there were bursts of boos. The little beggar bit his lips, took a deep breath, and still endured it."Old man, have dinner..." The little beggar squatted down, shook the old man's body, and called softly.

When the old man heard the call, his ears moved, and it took him a long time to open his closed eyes.

His eyes were black and white, and there was a thin layer of fog in front of his eyes. He should not be a dying old man.

There was a complex look in the old man's eyes. He pulled the corners of his mouth very hard. His voice was hoarse and vicissitudes of life. "Boy, are you looking for food again?"

"Well, old man, I met a kind man today."

The smile on the little beggar's face is natural and calm. It doesn't seem that begging is a meaningless or shameful thing.

In his arms, the little beggar took out the paper bag containing rice and the leftovers of Qingyun building with fur coat on it.

"Eat it. I don't know how long you can live. If you want to eat there, I'll take a chance. God will take care of it. It's really a chance!"

The little beggar didn't say the name of Qingyun building. Otherwise, several beggars with bad intentions over there didn't know what extraordinary things they would do.

Even now, the little beggar is carrying his back to feed the old people, so that they don't see what food is.

The little beggar fed the old people a mouthful of food, which was the only way to breathe. He did not see the old man chewing and swallowing, and the food had disappeared.

He was used to this scene.

The old man is an immortal. Once he breathed a breath, he dispelled the cold and disease, and his whole body was warm.

Unfortunately, the immortal will die one day.

Here we are.

"I didn't expect that I would eat other people's leftovers one day!"

The old man forced out a smile of self mockery.

"Everyone is in trouble!" The little beggar pretended to be mature and advised.

"Indeed, you are in trouble, too!"

A voice came from a few little beggars by the fire. It was the strong little beggar who took the lead in mocking just now.

When he heard the little beggar saying that he was in trouble, he thought he was unconvinced.

He dug his nostrils to take the little beggar to his side, sneered at the food in the little beggar's hand, and suddenly his eyes were full of greed.

That fragrance, that color, is absolutely begged from the rich family.

"Oh, young master, it seems that the grain collected today is much richer..."

The strong beggar swallowed his saliva and asked several other beggars who were still in the fire to come.

It's interesting. Ye Qian watched it with relish. It's a fight.

Even if the little beggars have led the spirit, they are just like this. They are young and weak. They can't be their rivals at all.

I don't know if the old man of xinghaizong can still pretend.

See a few beggars around, little beggars body gradually sent out a faint chill, asked: "so what, do you have any ideas?"

It's not easy to beg for food in Sishui county. It's normal that those little beggars can't beg for food for a day. It's strange that they don't start when they see such abundant food.

Little beggar knows that.

But I don't know what I can do. It's freezing outside. Only this broken temple can accommodate me.

"Ideas? Ha ha... " The strong little beggar chuckled and did not answer.

A little while later, when the voice sounded again, it was another little beggar talking. The little beggar, who had been here for two days, recognized the owner of the voice for the first time. It was the little beggar with thick eyebrows. His words didn't have the strange smell of other people. "If you don't leave after two days, are you the boy in distress? Do you really want to have a strong job with us ？”

"How can I say that the rice I cheated by my ability is robbing your rice bowls?" The little beggar clenched his little hand, a little nervous, but very stubborn.

"To grab our jobs, of course." Said the little beggar with thick eyebrows.

With that, several beggars stood up with a smile, came to the little beggar and surrounded the little beggar and the old man in the corner.

The little beggar with thick eyebrows squatted down by his side, looking strangely at the old man who kept silent all the time and handed everything over to the little beggar. He explained in detail: "it's a pity that in the place with big farts in Sishui County, there are only a few mouthfuls of food you can beg for. What do we eat.

Don't say we bully you. You are also a miserable man. As you are in trouble, we don't need to embarrass you and sell your face with hunger for a few days. But from this morning, the city of Surabaya is forbidden to go out. I don't know when the ban will be lifted. You can't go out just because you want to go out to join any relatives.

So if you still want to beg in the city, we have to set up this rule today! "

Is it allowed to enter or not to leave the city of Surabaya?

Ye Qian heard here slightly a Leng, this he really don't know, perhaps and he robbed Xinghai Zong remaining sin has something to do with.

However, this little beggar with thick eyebrows is also a second person. His words seem to be reasonable, but in fact, he is unreasonable, and he has a needle in his pocket. I can't see that a beggar has such a level.The little beggar turned his head and looked at the little beggar with thick eyebrows in surprise. Suddenly, he asked, "have you ever read a book?"

The little beggar with thick eyebrows Pooh, spit out a mouthful of phlegm, step on his feet, hate and hate: "reading has a fart use, now in this world, martial arts is the right reason. Without force, if you haven't read for decades, you may be killed and blind by a knife. "

The other little beggars burst out laughing again. The strong little beggars even patted the head of the little beggars with thick eyebrows and said with a laugh, "don't say that about your dead father - however, it's really unfair for him to die, ha ha..."

The little beggar with thick eyebrows sneered and didn't want to mention it again. He asked the little beggar, "either join us or we'll cripple your legs. If you can survive, we'll throw you to the street to beg!"

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