"Ahh Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info "Lead the horses out, this king will catch up with the stinky scholar and break him into ten thousand pieces!"

The minions hurriedly took out the horses hidden in the woods, turned over on their horses, and chased Jingyang with the bandit leader.

Jingyang rode his horse non-stop, he was afraid that the robbers would catch up, and suddenly, he shivered and almost fell off the horse.

"The white-faced scholar will quickly dismount and die!" The bandit leader was in hot pursuit, finally catching up with Jingyang.

"You're stupid to me!" Jing Yang looked back, his soul was almost blind, and he quickly tightened the reins and urged the horse to gallop.

"Ahh

Jingyang suddenly felt that danger was approaching, and a chill soaked behind him, and hurriedly abandoned his horse and rolled to the ground. "Bang!" The black horse was split in half by the bandit leader and fell next to Jing Yang, who didn't have time to think about it, so he got up and ran.

"Hey, boy, can you still run away?" the bandit leader chased after him with a knife.

Jingyang looked back as he ran, he was getting closer and closer to the bandit leader, and at this moment he was anxious, and said with a wry smile in his heart: It seems that this time it is difficult to escape, but it's okay, maybe you can go back to the twenty-fourth century after death!

The outline of a city gradually came into Jingyang's eyes, and he finally saw a glimmer of light, and Nanyang City was in front of him. Presumably, if you enter Nanyang City, you can get rid of the bandits. At the time of life and death, my mind was blank, and there was only one thought, that is, to live and run with all my strength.

"It's not that easy to enter Nanyang City!" The bandit leader saw Jingyang's intentions, sneered, and threw the big knife in his hand towards Jingyang.

Jingyang held the ground with one hand and volleyed his feet into the air, dodging the knife. The leader of the robbers was taken aback: "I didn't expect that you would actually know martial arts! However, you still have to die! You dare to deceive this king!"

Although Jingyang dodged this knife, he stopped for a moment, and the bandit leader performed a light skill, and suddenly came behind Jingyang and grabbed him. "Boy, hand over the silver!"

Jingyang used a Tai Chi push with his backhand, pushing the bandit leader to a stumbling side. The bandit leader was furious, "Hmph, boy, you're dead!" As he spoke, he pounced on Jing Yang and tangled with him, Jing Yang saw the shadow of the fist shaking in front of him, and before he could see it clearly, he was punched by the robbers and flew out.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, Jingyang stood up with difficulty, clenched his fists, and used his beauty fist, and pounced on it to fight with the bandit leader.

"Oops! it hurts, it hurts!" Jingyang punched the bandit leader, only to feel as if he had hit an iron plate, and tears hurt out.

"Hehe! Kung Fu is good! It's a pity that you don't have internal strength! If you can't hurt this king, go die!" The robber leader gathered his strength, and suddenly his strength skyrocketed, and the wind agitated, and Jingyang Zhen flew to the city wall of Nanyang City, Jingyang spurted out a mouthful of blood, and rolled down the city wall to the city wall, not waking up.

The leader of the robbers came to Jingyang's side, squatted down and groped for Jingyang for a while, but found no silver, kicked Jingyang into the moat, and said angrily: "His grandmother's person dressed like a dog, turned out to be a poor scholar, and he didn't have a single copper coin." ”

It was at this time that the minions rushed over.

"Big brother, how is it? Have you got the money?" asked a minion cautiously.

"Smack!" The bandit leader slapped the interrogating minions out of the way, and said angrily: "Fuck! I met a poor ghost! Go, go back to the cottage!"

The bandit leader left with a group of minions.

……

"The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, the clothes on the body are torn, and a sip of liquor is not lonely. A sloppy old beggar in rags, with a white beard, a turquoise bamboo stick and a wine gourd in his hand, staggered along the river in Nanyang City. With words in his mouth, he kept sending the wine gourd in his hand into his mouth.

"I have fun with wine, but I am crazy without wine. Drink all the rivers, and then swallow the sun and the moon. The old beggar was drunk, went to a great tree, sat down against its trunk, and fell into a deep sleep, and after a while began to snore.

Suddenly something floated on the surface of the river, and it got closer and closer, and I saw a man floating on the water, his clothes in tatters, and the ripples under the water, as if something was swimming with the man.

Dotted was thrown into the grass by the bandit leader, and it took a lot of effort to keep up with the bandits, and it found that its previous strength had suddenly disappeared, and when it arrived, Jingyang was kicked into the moat by the bandit leader. Dian Dian had no choice but to go deep into the water and swim downstream with Jingyang.

At this moment, he carried Jingyang to the shore, bit the corner of Jingyang's clothes with his mouth, and dragged him to a big tree to lean on. Naturally, Diandian found the old beggar leaning aside, and it probed and got behind the old beggar at once.

"Ahh

"Qinqin!" Dian called out happily.

"You long-haired beast, you dare to bite the old beggar's ass!" the old beggar turned around, saw the dots under his feet, grabbed the dots in his hands, and squeezed them hard. No matter how hard the old beggar tried, he was still fine, and in the end, the old beggar was finally defeated. Throw him into the river with his hands.

"Huh, there's a guy who seems to be injured?" the old beggar finally found Jingyang leaning against the trunk of the tree. Dots climbed up from the river, came to the old beggar, bit the corner of the old beggar's clothes, and kept screaming.

"You want me to save him, don't you?" the old beggar looked surprised.

He nodded pitifully.

"Tsk, it seems that you squirrel is psychic!" said the old beggar with a glint in his eyes.

The old beggar squatted down, looked at Jingyang's face, and then took his pulse, frowned slightly, and then said with a smile: "It's not in the way, although I was injured by the strength, but I haven't hurt the meridians, and the internal organs are only slightly shaken, so it's hard for the old beggar." As he spoke, he opened the wine gourd in his hand and poured the wine into Jingyang's mouth.

The old beggar tied the wine gourd around his waist, then picked up Jingyang, picked up the bamboo stick, and said to Diandian, "Let's go! Find a place to heal him." As he spoke, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he jumped vertically and walked downstream to the moat. Dot Dian followed behind, jumping and jumping.

The old beggar was not amazing, but he was exquisite, and after a while, he came to a ruined temple. There were many beggars gathered in this ruined temple, old and young, men and women, but women were in the minority. When the beggars saw the old beggar come in, they all bowed down and cried out, "See the helper!"

The old beggar laughed and said, "This young man is wounded, and I will heal him, so you all go down." ”

"Yes," the beggars withdrew, but they all looked back curiously at the colorful squirrel that followed the old beggar.

In the ruined temple, the bonfire is burning, and the meat is being cooked, and the aroma is fragrant. Dian Dian jumped up all of a sudden, looking at the meat in the pot, and Harazi flowed out of his mouth. The old beggar saw this, shook his head and smiled, and said, "If you want to eat, eat it." I'm going to heal your master's wounds. ”

After listening to it, he grabbed a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and ate it beautifully.

The old beggar put Jingyang on top of the futon, then sat cross-legged behind Jingyang, and used his luck to heal him. After a while, bursts of green smoke came out of the old beggar's body, Jingyang's forehead beads of sweat fell, and his face was red and white alternately, at this moment, Jingyang was enduring pain. He knew in his heart that someone was saving him. About half an hour later, the old beggar stood up and carried Jingyang to the bed in the broken temple.

At this time, Dian Dian also came over, jumped on Jingyang's chest, and looked at the old beggar.

"Little thing, he's fine. The old beggar said.

Dotted raised his two front legs and arched his hand at the old beggar, thanking him for saving his life.

"Haha! Interesting!" the old beggar laughed, arching his hand at the dots. Then he turned and walked out.

"Helper, this young man ......" a middle-aged beggar greeted him.

"It's okay, I saved it unintentionally. ”

"Today, the herb shop is applying medicine, and I specially asked Miss Lan for a fire ginseng to make wine for your old man. The middle-aged beggar took out a fiery red ginseng from his bosom.

When the old beggar saw it, he was overjoyed, and said happily: "Elder Nine bothered, Miss Lan is a kind girl, she gave porridge and medicine in Nanyang City, and she also helped me many times called the Flower Gang, she has a chivalrous heart!"

"Yes!" said the Nine Elders, "I asked the Flower Gang to be chivalrous and righteous in the rivers and lakes, and they have made a great name. This blue girl has a chivalrous heart, and she should be allowed to join me and call it the Flower Gang. ”

"That's not going to work!" said the old beggar with a smile, "how can she, a girl, be with us sloppy Hanako." ”

"That's right. The Nine Elders said.

"By the way, a month ago, the army of my Shu Kingdom was dispatched, have you found out the reason for the dispatch of the armies of the other six countries?" the old beggar asked.

"It is for this matter that the subordinates came, and the news of the Great Elder has returned. The Nine Elders took out a letter from his bosom.

The old beggar took the letter and opened it and read it, his expression was solemn, and it took him a moment to read it, and then when he rubbed it in his hand, the letter paper was gone.

"Helper, what did the Great Elder say in his letter?" the Ninth Elder asked.

"The Seven Kingdoms sent troops for an extraterrestrial meteorite!"

"Extraterrestrial meteorites?"

"That's right, the armies of the Seven Kingdoms are fighting on the prairie on the edge of the Immortal Forest. ”

"Immortal...... Fantasy ...... Immortal Forest?" the Nine Elders asked in horror.

"That's right, it's the Fairy Forest!" said the old beggar with trepidation.

"That'...... Who got the meteorite in the end?"

"Nobody got it. ”

"That's good!"

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