"What did you say?" Cangyun said to the group of beggars with unkind faces. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The melon-faced beggar looked at Cang Yun with a playful smile: "What's the matter, the old gang leader's closed disciple is a deaf man?

"What old gang leader's closed disciple?" Cang Yun's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and he said unconsciously out loud.

The beggars burst into laughter, and the winter melon-faced beggar looked at Cangyun gloomily: "What, what should I call you, young gang master? What are you pretending to be stupid with us, and you are afraid that we will bully you?"

Cangyun knew that these beggars were not good, but he couldn't think about it, he had never seen these beggars, could it be that these beggars recognized the wrong person? Otherwise, if he was dressed like this, he would not have the basis to be robbed, so he would not be robbed?

Cangyun couldn't help but clench his chest: "What are you going to do?"

The winter melon-faced beggar spat a mouthful of thick phlegm: "Bad seed, in order to save you, the old gang leader doesn't want the old face, out of the prison boundary, and asks your brothers for money, so you don't recognize him?"

Cang Yun's heart flashed: "Zhang Baling is the leader of the beggar gang?"

The winter melon-faced beggar grabbed Cang Yun's neck and lifted him up: "How dare you call your master's name? I'll teach you a lesson for your master!"

A beggar next to him grabbed the wrist of the winter melon-faced beggar and whispered in a dark voice: "Be careful that he fights back, the old thing doesn't know how much he has taught him, hmph, don't teach us whether to live or die." ”

The winter melon-faced beggar loosened his hand, and looked at Cangyun vigilantly, and Cangyun looked at this group of mortals helplessly.

Do you really want to do it?

Cangyun had just recovered his health, and after seeing the masters of mortals, Cangyun took advantage of the fact that he was not the opponent of mortals who had practiced martial arts.

But the mortal in front of him is also a master?

There were too many masters, and Cangyun couldn't help but be eager to try how powerful his swordsmanship was, although he hadn't used it for a long time.

Seeing that Cangyun really had the intention of making a move, the winter melon-faced beggar was a little timid.

"What are you afraid of!" said a young square-faced beggar, "I heard that he was crippled by those cripples on East Street, and I don't believe he can practice any kung fu in these months." ”

The beggars were already stunned, and when they heard the news, they pressed it one after another.

"I'll come and see what he's having. The melon-faced beggar pushed aside the beggars and said.

Cang Yun didn't expect to encounter such a thing as soon as he came out of the slums, and he was not mentally prepared, but the self-confidence he had formed for a long time made Cang Yun very contemptuous of the mortals in front of him, and took a step back: "Do you really want to do it?"

The bones around the winter melon-faced beggar crackled, and his eyes shone brightly: "Of course it's true, don't worry, if you don't die, at most let you go back and lie down for a few more months." ”

The melon-faced beggar raised his right palm, and a strong force poured out. Cangyun was so busy that he wanted to see what kind of effect this palm would have on his body.

"Don't stop yet!" Zhang Baling's old voice came.

The melon-faced beggar looked stunned and slowly lowered his palm.

Cangyun was startled, hurriedly went over to support Zhang Baling, and asked with concern: "Old man, why did you come out?"

Zhang Baling's body trembled because of weakness: "Young man, why didn't you listen to my advice and run out?"

Cangyun was quite ashamed when he saw that Zhang Baling was ignoring his body in order to catch up with him: "Old man, you are seriously ill, I need to ask you for some money for treatment." ”

Zhang Baling sighed and looked at the beggars around: "Brothers, Cangyun doesn't understand the rules, you can spare him once, it's always for the sake of our old man." ”

Cangyun was very unconvinced: "Old man, why do you ask them?"

Zhang Baling glared at Cangyun: "Don't talk too much." ”

Although Cangyun was aggrieved, he still couldn't help but speak.

The winter melon-faced beggar sneered and glanced at Cang Yun and Zhang Baling: "Old gang leader, don't say that the brothers are so unkind, why, the old gang leader doesn't tell the brothers when he is sick, although the brothers have a hard time, they have to make up the money for the old gang leader." ”

Zhang Baling's face was as usual: "No need, how dare you bother the brothers, our old man has a cheap life, and he will die if he deserves it." ”

I can't help but say, Zhang Baling pulled Cangyun to the slums, Cangyun is no longer a hairy boy who has not been deeply involved in the world, he knows that there must be a reason, it seems that Zhang Baling is an old gang leader who has lost power, and the disciples of the beggar gang are still respectful to Zhang Baling on the surface, and they have regarded Zhang Baling as a mess in their bones.

Back in the old Taoist temple, Zhang Baling couldn't support it, and was paralyzed on the grass, Cangyun had to boil some hot water, blow the temperature and send it to Zhang Baling: "Old man, drink some hot water, I heard that it can cure all diseases." ”

Zhang Baling's lips were indeed dry, and he took a few sips with a smile: "Young man, you are really a caring person, worthy of being a scholar." ”

Cangyun filled the fire with more firewood, and the flames rose, and the temperature inside the house rose a little, which was better than the ice and snow outside.

"Old man, are you the leader of the beggar gang?" asked Cangyun.

Zhang Baling bowed slightly: "Our old man gave you your name at the beginning, and if you don't know our old man, you will know that you are not a disciple of the beggar gang in Luoerli City." ”

Cang Yun asked, "Old man, how did you become the leader of a beggar gang to this point? Is it a rebellion within the gang? I think those beggars are very unkind to you." ”

Zhang Baling's expression was slightly declining: "Internal and external troubles, the main reason is that the city lord can't see that the beggar gang is too strong, our old man governs the beggar gang well, the organization is strong, I don't want to commit the city lord's taboo, the city lord has a place for the beggar gang, and the benefits of the beggar gang Our old man also said, but ah, the beggar gang has a hall and a rudder, and the city lord feels that such a beggar gang is dangerous, so he will eradicate it, let the beggar gang split, and fight each other with suspicion, this is the beggar gang that the city lord wants." can leave our old man's life alive, which can be regarded as compensation for the old man's efforts. The city lord asked us old man to stay in the slums, if he took a step, all the beggar disciples had the right to kill the old man, and if the beggar disciples didn't care about the old man, then the city lord would kill more beggar disciples. Unless, the old man explained, he had to see the city lord before he could get out of the slums, and the beggar disciples were responsible for sending the old man to the city lord. ”

said it was a send, but it was actually an escort.

Cang Yun's heart tightened: "Old man, the medicine money for my medical treatment is what you are looking for the city master?"

Zhang Baling's breath became a little heavy: "It's okay, kowtow to the city lord a few times, our old man is originally a beggar, what he does is begging, not to mention that our old man's tendons and tendons are broken by the city lord, and he is not afraid of our old man." ”

After speaking, Zhang Baling's eyes were blurred and he fell asleep.

Cangyun's heart is mixed, and he respects Zhang Baling with pity. was picked off the tendons and tendons, what a cruel punishment it was, no wonder Zhang Baling walked in a weird posture. It turned out to be such a half-crippled old man who had been begging desperately, how could Cangyun not be moved.

"No wonder, so many believers in Elysium believe in me, not necessarily because of how great my achievements are, but more because the people of the heavens need a sustenance in their hearts. Cangyun said darkly.

Cangyun was silent, Zhang Baling woke up, took Cangyun's hand and said: "Young man, you must not leave here again, in order to save you, our old man said that you are my apprentice, and the face given by the city lord is not a person who practices martial arts, you must not be strong, they will kill you with one slap." ”

After speaking, Zhang Baling fell asleep again, and Cangyun was very moved.

But if you don't get out of the slums, how can you save Zhang Baling? Cangyun didn't believe that he could still be suppressed by a few mortals. Wrapped in rags, Cangyun strode out of the Broken Daoist Temple again, and walked directly to the street where he met the beggars with winter melon faces, this time there was no direct contact, but Cangyun did not dare to relax his vigilance, for fear of being attacked by a sneak attack, so he walked quite carefully.

The snow fell heavier, the ground was white, the street was empty, Cangyun could only hear his own breathing, see the exhaled white air, and the creaking sound of stepping on the thick white snow was particularly clear. Turning the corner of the street, Cangyun saw a group of beggars with a melon face discussing fiercely, Cangyun didn't get too close, and couldn't hear what the beggars said, only to see the winter melon-faced beggar suddenly raise his palm, and with a palm falling, he slapped off a piece of the base of a stone lion statue on the side of the road. There was a boom, which alarmed the residents of the house, and there was a lot of noise, and all the beggars scattered in a hurry, just passing through the root of the wall where Cangyun was hiding, but except for the footprints, there was no one.

Cangyun returned to the old Taoist temple with palpitations, and secretly said that if he really made a move with the winter melon-faced beggar, he was afraid that his brain would have been photographed.

What should I do? Seeing the meaning, the old man will definitely not be able to survive, leaving the slums, Cangyun will definitely be killed, is it a mortal situation? And Cangyun has taken on the identity of Zhang Baling's disciple, I am afraid that he will not be able to leave the slums, if he can't send a letter to Huang Erniu, Cangyun will be trapped in the slums for the rest of his life.

Cangyun was in a dilemma, upset, and secretly said that it was better to draw a few talismans for Zhang Baling, and he could do his best. There is no paper, pen and ink inkstone in the Broken Dao Temple, Cangyun can only tear off a rag, and when he can't find the pen, he bites his finger and draws the most basic talisman on it, the talisman he learned when he first came into contact with the talisman.

Because Cang Yun found that he would have a splitting headache when he thought of the high-level runes.

High-level runes are not a power that mortals can control, and they are not spells that mortals' brains can withstand, even if they are reduced to the quasi-esteem of mortals, they still can't cross this threshold.

Cangyun looked at the talisman he had drawn, the lines were smooth, and he was still quite satisfied, and it happened that Zhang Baling woke up, saw the rune on the cloth in Cangyun's hand, and said: "Young man, you can still draw talismans? This is not a trick of charlatans, you can't go down the wrong path as a scholar." ”

Cangyun couldn't cry or laugh, so he could only say nonsense: "This is not a trick of the warlocks of the rivers and lakes, this is a record in the ancient texts, you can cultivate your qi with a righteous heart, and you can only ask for it in college, and I only know a little bit of skin." ”

Zhang Baling was relieved: "Young man, only reading is the right way, you can still go to the Yan Empire in the future to take a meritorious test, don't be like us old man, you are a martial artist, a rough man." ”

Cangyun casually agreed, and gave the talisman to Zhang Baling, and Zhang Baling put the talisman close to him: "It's really comfortable, young man, your talisman is useful." ”

Seeing Zhang Baling asleep, Cangyun said secretly: "Jianghu Warlock? Liar trick seems to be a solution." ”