Chapter Ninety-Five: The Strange Beggar
"Thank you, young master. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Qianyin's words trembled a little, and her eyes were already misty, but she finally held back and didn't let it turn into tears, because she knew that the young master didn't like others to shed tears.
"The one I gave you just now is called the Five Elements Wing, do you know how to use it?" Xu Qi said.
"Young master, I'm not that stupid, I don't need you to teach me this. Qianyin said softly.
"Well, well, then you can study it yourself. Xu Qi continued.
Looking at Qianyin next to him, who was no longer talking, Xu Qi continued: "In the past few years, how have the things in your family been investigated?"
As soon as Qianyin heard this, his eyes, which were originally as gentle as water, flashed a cold light, and said lightly: "It should be the sworn enemy of our Qian family in the capital back then, the Huang family, and the man in black who killed my whole family, the man in black in the immortal gate, should be the second elder who has been very close to the Huang family in the past two years." ”
"Don't cry, well, send a message to Qianyun, let her come back, I'll solve the matter over there, here in Xicheng, I need the two of you to take charge of me." Xu Qi changed his words and stopped talking about that topic, for fear of arousing her sadness again.
"In addition, these two short blades, give them to Qianyun, otherwise she will definitely be angry when she sees the short blade in your hand, her little temper, I can't stand it. Xu Qi said with a smile, two more short blades in his hand, and handed them to Qianyin.
"Young Master, can you not go to the capital?" Qianyin took the short blade and looked at Xu Qi and said gently.
"Oh, why?" asked Xu Qi suspiciously.
"I don't know why, I always feel that things are not quite right in the capital, there are too many things that are not right, I'm afraid..."
"Okay, it's okay, it's not that you don't know the young master and me, and the person who can kill me hasn't been born yet. Xu Qi said confidently.
"But, Qianyin, speaking of this, I want to remind you, no matter what you hear in the future, as long as you don't see my corpse for a day, you have to remember, young master, I am still alive, you must take care of these guys and protect our Xu Mansion, understand?" Xu Qi continued.
"Young master, why do you say such unlucky words" Qianyin muttered when she heard Xu Qi's words.
"Haha, wait, look at the young master, I will go to the capital this time, let's shine, young master, I am proficient in Wen Taowu, and when the time comes, I will turn back, ten or eight ignorant girls, it will be great." Xu Qi returned to his true colors as a rogue young master.
Qianyin just smiled, didn't say anything more, and stood quietly beside Xu Qi, looking at him.
That night, Xu Qi went back to Xu's mansion, secretly met with the chief housekeeper Xu Pingfan, and told him some things, but what the two talked about is unknown.
When he returned to Mo Ding Tianfu, Mo Ding Tian had already prepared wine and food and waited for Xu Qi to come back, Xu Qi smiled and sat down to drink.
This night, Mo Dingtian was drunk, he was always saying, Xu Qi was listening, the two men with a special relationship drank happily like this, but after Mo Dingtian drank down, he said vaguely: "Young Master Xu, I'm sorry for you." ”
And Xu Qi, who heard this, didn't say anything, just smiled, thinking that he was just talking about wine.
A white figure stood there outside the door, and the two men drank all night, and she stood there all night, and finally, she heard the sound of water droplets.
The next day, before dawn, Xu Qi quietly left here, left Xicheng, and rushed towards the south of Xicheng.
The capital city is located in the middle of the Lianjing country, and the small Xicheng is in the northernmost part, and the distance is not too close, even if Xu Qi rushes with all his strength, it will take almost five days.
A few days later, in a grove not far from the capital, a beggar with disheveled hair, rags, a stick and a broken bowl in his hand, was walking in the direction of Xicheng.
Suddenly, a wooden arrow glowing with yellow energy shot at his back, and when it was immediately shot into his back, the beggar seemed to inadvertently turn sideways, and the wooden arrow that was supposed to be shot at his back was shot at his arm.
"Ahh
At this moment, the sound of breaking wind sounded, and four men armed with bows and arrows landed next to him.
"Hey, Brother Qin, your arrow is a bit outrageous, this is not a prey, but it is not bad to say that he is a prey. A young man in yellow said contemptuously as he looked at the beggar who had been hit by an arrow in his arm and was rolling on the ground in pain.
"Huang Xiao, pay attention to the tone of your voice! It's true that I accidentally shot him, but beggars are also people, don't use your young master's style to point fingers!" said the man in a plain green coat next to him angrily.
"What a noise!" the woman dressed in purple among the four shouted angrily.
Then she quickly walked to the beggar who was still rolling on the ground in pain, stretched out her hand, patted him gently, and said, "Uncle, it doesn't matter to you, let me treat your injuries." ”
When the beggar heard the woman's voice, he stopped screaming and did not roll, and turned his head slowly.
"Ahh
"Haha, Sister Cai, where is there a ghost in broad daylight, it's just that this person is ugly, do you still plan to save it?" said the man in yellow jokingly after seeing the beggar's appearance.
When the woman in purple heard this, her pretty face instantly turned red, she glanced at the man in yellow, and looked at the beggar beside her with courage.
I saw this beggar, his face was dirty, there were many black moles on his face, the big black mole under his mouth was the most obvious, and there was a long hair on it, and the most terrifying thing was that the pair of cross-eyed eyes, this face can really be called a masterpiece of ghosts.
Holding back the tumbling in her stomach, the woman in purple said timidly: "Uncle, I'll help you pull out the arrow and bandage it, okay?"
I saw the beggar holding the arm with a wooden arrow in one hand, and slowly sat up, with a painful expression on his face, and said in a hoarse voice: "Then thank you, girl." ”
"Hey, Sister Cai, you won't really, you plan to heal this rotten beggar, and you're not afraid of insulting your identity, a beggar like him, what if you die, why waste time here. The man in yellow continued to chuckle.
"Huang Xiao, you are endless, do you think everyone is like you, I am willing to treat him, can you manage it!" the woman in purple stood up angrily and pointed at the man in yellow and said.
"Okay, Sister Cai, don't be angry, after all, I shot this arrow by mistake, I'll help you. The simple man in green clothes put away the bow and arrow in his hand and walked towards the woman in purple.
The man in black next to him, who had never spoken, kept staring at the beggar who was hit by an arrow in his arm, and muttered, "Why do I look at this beggar a little awkward, what's wrong?"
"Uncle, bear with me, I'll help you pull out the arrow. The man in plain green clothes said.
"Qin Fengshu, don't make a mess with it, I'll do it myself, you can only help. The woman in purple said to him.
The simple man in Tsing Yi, when he heard this, scratched his head embarrassedly, and retracted the hand that was stretched out to draw the arrow.
The woman in purple glanced at the ugly-looking beggar, and slowly glowed with yellow energy in her hand, and then manipulated this yellow energy to attach to the wound of the beggar's arrow, and then completely wrapped the wooden arrow.
The wooden arrow wrapped in the yellow energy of the woman in purple shook slightly, and slowly began to pull out in the beggar's arm, and when it was completely pulled out, the yellow energy was all attached to his wound, and there was no blood flowing out of the whole process, and the beggar did not scream in pain.
The ugly beggar touched the wound on his shoulder that was almost healing, looked at the woman in purple, and said in a hoarse and excited voice: "Are you a god?"
The woman in purple had some fragrant sweat on her forehead, she was wiping it, and when she heard the beggar's excited words, she couldn't help but smile, and she felt a little emotion in her heart, in the eyes of ordinary people, cultivators may really be like gods.
"Sister Cai, thank you for helping me solve the trouble I caused. The man in plain green clothes next to him said with a smile.
When the woman in purple heard this, she nodded at him, did not speak, but squatted down, looked at the ugly beggar who was still sitting on the ground, sighed softly, took out a few medium-grade gems in her hand, and handed them to him.
When he saw a few medium-grade gems handed to him by the woman, the ugly beggar's eyes lit up, stretched out his trembling hands, and slowly took them.
"Woo" saw a few medium-grade gems in his hand, the ugly beggar, tears flowed from his eyes, and he cried excitedly.
Seeing this scene, the woman in purple couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and said to the man in plain green clothes next to her: "Let's go, we should go back, otherwise someone will be in a hurry." ”
The man in green clothes nodded, and gave the ugly beggar a few medium-grade gems, ready to leave.
"Girl, please stay, can you tell me your name?" said the ugly beggar with a sudden mouth.
The woman in purple stopped in place, turned around, and said with a smile, "My name is Cai Xiaoxiao." ”
Then he flew away, and the man in green clothes also followed quickly.
The remaining black-clothed youth said to the yellow-clothed youth: "Huang Xiao, this Cai Xiaoxiao and Qin Fengshu have been walking a little close recently, you should take it easy." ”
After saying this, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, and they also flew away, but when they were leaving, the young man in black glanced at the ugly beggar who was sitting on the ground, looking at the gem in his hand, and was crying excitedly.
After all four of them left, the beggar sitting on the ground suddenly stopped crying, looked at a few medium-grade gems in his hand, slowly closed his palm, and then stretched out, and those gems had turned into powder.
Then, the ugly beggar, shaking off the fragments of precious stones in his hand, slowly stood up, and continued in the direction of the capital.