I was dizzy for a long time again, and when I opened my eyes, it was dark, and the road was full of the sound of vehicles.

The girl stepped on the cans next to her, flattened them and stacked them together, presumably selling scrap.

My brain was still groggy and my throat was dry, and this guy didn't notice I was awake. I remember hearing the old beggar call her Qianqian, and I also called: "Qianqian, I'm thirsty." ”

She noticed that I was awake and brought a kettle to feed me: "Why are you more seriously injured? ”

This woman seems to be a little upset with me, I don't dare to upset her, lest I be put in small shoes. I said I ran for my life, but what about your master?

Qianqian said that she was going to sell the car. He grabbed a sip, the water came out of his nose, and he hurriedly looked up, paralyzed, where is my car?

"Master said that he didn't find out that you brought money back, so he sold the car as scrap, and it can be sold for tens of thousands of yuan. ”

I'll fuck you, that's Cayenne!

I said that you should hurry up and get your master back, but as soon as the words fell, the old beggar came back happily with this cloth bag.

I'm going to cry: "You sold Cayenne as scrap?" he weighed his money bag: "What kind of banquet? It's very beautiful, it sold for 20,000, and my friends on the black market are quite righteous." ”

Damn, a hammer, if I didn't move, Lao Tzu would fly up and be a mouthful of thick phlegm!

Instantly depressed, Qianqian pushed me: "Get up and take medicine." "I want to be quiet, don't ask me who Jingjing is.

The old beggar came over to check my pulse, and then said with a smile: "Look at your mentality, if you don't have a car, you'll be low, it's yours after all, it's yours after all, it's not yours and you can't force it, when you can understand this truth, I'll pass on your qigong." ”

I sniffed and said that I had been taught, I really had a bad mentality, a million-dollar car, not worth feeling sorry for.

His old face twitched, and he continued to smile and nodded: "Yes, you are very perceptive." ”

I was lying on my stomach and didn't want to talk anymore. Qianqian changed the medicine for me, and the old beggar walked away and kicked the bridge pillar so hard that his feet were swollen.

I said what was he doing? Qianqian rolled her eyes: "I feel sorry for Qian." "It's really a true temperament.

Twenty-three thousand is not bad, you can buy a plane ticket to Huashan. What surprised me was that these two guys were not black hukou, they had ID cards.

I said, how can you people in the rivers and lakes also open a household registration? It feels very delicate.

The old beggar snorted: "Can the court force it not to do it?"

I was speechless, and then I recuperated for another two days, feeling like I had recovered a lot and was able to walk briskly.

The old beggar also said that he had to go to Huashan at this time, and he would hold a martial arts conference the day after tomorrow. I said let's go, I'll hide from the chase by the way.

I guess Yi Liqian already knows that I'm not dead, and he will definitely send someone to chase and kill, but I don't know when the killer will come.

In the afternoon of the same day, we took a plane to Huashan, Huashan is just a tourist attraction, but there is no Huashan faction, I don't know what the martial arts conference is like.

When I went there, the old beggar and Qianqian had to clean up their outfits, and they couldn't lose face.

Not to mention, the old beggar is still very good after cleaning up, dressed in simple clothes, with a leisurely demeanor, and a few fairy bones.

Qianqian is not bad, she is beautiful herself, and she is quite chivalrous, dress up...... She dressed up, black boots, earrings, cockscomb......

I rubbed my eyes and was shocked, isn't this killing Matt?

Qianqian was also comfortable and very satisfied with her dress. I coughed, "That...... Qianqian, I don't think we have to be so public. ”

She was very puzzled: "Why not? Don't you often say that flamboyance is personality? I think this dress is very good-looking, a bit like a chivalrous woman." ”

I continued to persuade her, but the old beggar shook his head: "Existence is reasonable, there is no need to force it, let's go, go and see if there are any old friends." ”

These two masters went to the foot of Huashan, I shook my legs, and followed step by step.

At this time, there don't seem to be many tourists in Huashan, and there are a few thieves here who are cold, the mountains are high and the clouds are far away, and they don't want to climb the mountain when they look at it.

Fortunately, we just went to the bottom of the mountain, and there were more people here, and it seemed to be staff. When I looked at it from a distance, I found a huge stage with banners hanging on it, and a few big words on it: Welcome masters from all walks of life to participate in the 23rd Martial Arts Conference and Huashan Sword Conference.

There are still a few small words: scan the QR code in the lower right corner and follow our official WeChat for more details.

I feel in my heart that the rivers and lakes have fallen to this point.

Don't look at it, the old beggar and Qianqian have already gone to the stage, and many people immediately greeted them, but their expressions were strange and not enthusiastic.

I moved over and heard a middle-aged man with muscles laughing: "Didn't you Fang Cunshan change your career to fortune telling? Why do you still have the heart to participate in the martial arts conference? It won't be for the red envelope." ”

This tone was very sarcastic, and everyone else laughed. The old beggar smiled lightly: "There are no two people for fortune telling, this time I specially brought the apprentice to meet the master." ”

Those people looked at Qianqian again, and then couldn't help but help one by one: "You are a chic apprentice, are you a girl?"

The old beggar nodded, and they pointed, so angry that Qianqian was furious: "You old bald donkeys, have you said enough?"

They were all taken aback and became angry: "Good junior, you really don't have any education!"

The old beggar still looked like a fairy wind bone, chuckling and reassuring: "You don't need to care about the details of the apprentice, why is it only you, and the rest?"

They took their hearts, but their tone was still very strange: "We all went to the hotel for a banquet, and we didn't go to the idle clouds and wild cranes." ”

Qianqian muttered: "It's the powerful who don't look down on you." ”

"You!, rude!" they shouted again, and Qianqian sneered coldly: "What is it called? It's kind of fighting!"

Those guys didn't dare to fight, and it was estimated that there was no real material. I was smiling and watching the excitement next to the pestle, but the flames of war came to me, and one of them pointed at me: "He is also your apprentice of Fangcun Mountain? Why is he sick? The two apprentices are ridiculously shaped." ”

Fuck your uncle's business, I snorted and didn't bird them, looked away, and then saw an acquaintance.

I really can't believe it, it's Ruoruo from the Vilwu tribe, how many years haven't I seen her?

I hurriedly called her, and she didn't recognize me at first, and then suddenly surprised: "Oh, it's you, it's fate." ”

There were also several Uyghurs next to her, all carrying luggage, who seemed to have come for a tourist.

I hugged Ruoruo, and she noticed my strangeness: "Why did you become such a bird? ”

I said yes, it's hard to put into words. Her companion also greeted me symbolically, and was very surprised.

Ruoruo pulled me aside and said, she was very direct: "What are you doing here?"

I said to come to see the martial arts conference, and she grinned: "Me too, by the way, I will climb Huashan, and I will return to Xinjiang after climbing." ”

She was a little excited: "I can't be interested, I think the martial arts of the Central Plains are so powerful, so let's take a look." ”

Nima was still in the Central Plains, and I rolled my eyes: "Have you ever seen the Central Plains martial arts scan the QR code?"

She was also depressed, but she was still very interested: "The master is hidden in the city, like the ascetic monks in Lhasa, who worship the sky day after day, and are said to be psychic people. ”

I said that you were dazzled, and she didn't argue with me, and then suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of Lhasa, I think of my hometown, we also have psychic people in Xinjiang, I heard my grandma say that he sits in meditation all day, he can go without eating for a week, and he is full of energy, and he can cure all kinds of diseases, you are so seriously injured, it is better to let him show you." ”

This is not necessary, don't touch feudal superstitions. I talked to her for a while, and she parted ways with me, saying that she would go to the hotel with her companion, but she would stay for many days and still have a chance to meet.

I smiled, meeting old friends in a foreign country, no matter what the relationship is, is always refreshing.

I watched them leave, and by this time Qianqian had already quarreled with those old bald donkeys. But they soon stopped arguing, because there were more than thirty people in the group.

There were a few nobles who walked to the front, both old men and young people, there were about ten of them, and the remaining more than 20 people were estimated to be the so-called masters, and they came back after the feast.

I looked carefully, those nobles are probably quite rich, most of them are like leaders, but there are also a few young people with lofty weapons, who are bright and bright, and they are estimated to have a little effort.

The masters in the back are a little weird, they don't have the feeling of being in the rivers and lakes at all, but they are like eunuchs in Dongchang, eating the court's food.