Chapter 49: The Beggar

This battle was a one-sided slaughter, and in less than a moment, all the grandmasters of the Heavenly Dao Sect were slaughtered, and the bloody atmosphere filled the entire castle, and the terrified residents and martial cultivators fled from the place one after another, leaving only the corpses everywhere, leaving only the dilapidated buildings. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Looking at the stumps all over the ground and the gurgling blood, Chen Qingyi had no other expression on his face except for indifference, and chose to be right, then either you die or I die, for death, since he chose to take the road of martial arts, he has never been afraid.

As for the two or three inheritance masters who escaped and some masters in the early stage, middle and late stages of the grandmaster, Chen Qingyi didn't chase and kill, if he wanted, Chen Qingyi could easily catch up, but even if he killed, what if he killed? With the ability of the Heavenly Dao Gate, it is easy to find Chen Qingyi, so it is better to let them go back and report the news.

Kill Xuan Er and these people, Tiandaomen must know their strength, and the next time they will send them will not be a simple master of the Grandmaster's Consummation, if there is no accident, Tiandaomen will definitely send a master of a half-step great grandmaster, and it is not one.

Knowing that the Heavenly Dao Sect would send a half-step great grandmaster, Chen Qingyi was not worried at all, not to mention that his strength was comparable to that of a half-step great grandmaster, it was to escape, and it was not Chen Qingyi's character, even if he wanted to escape, he would not be able to win before he could escape.

After killing Xuan Er's group of people, Chen Qingyi did not kill other people from the Heavenly Dao Sect, and when his strength reached a certain level, his mentality would naturally be different, although the Heavenly Dao Gate was domineering, but these grandmasters stationed on the coastline were still commendable, and they could not be killed with a rod.

Luofeng Country, because of the coastal connection of the castle guard, so the inland city is still very stable, of course, this is relatively speaking, because of the regional relationship, there are not a few scattered martial artists cruising in the Luofeng Country, and there are many battles, compared to other regions and countries, the folk customs here are more strong, and even ordinary people have a certain degree of cultivation, let alone have a certain status of officials.

As the sun sets, the gate of a small city called Black Wind City is full of people who want to enter the city, these are scattered warriors or ordinary people, a country like Luofeng Country, there is a curfew system at night, once the sun sets, then you can't enter the city, you can't enter the city, you can only live in the wild, the wild at night is quite dangerous, few people will choose to survive in the wild at night.

After paying a round of copper coins, Chen Qingyi walked into the Black Wind City, leaving the coastal castle, Chen Qingyi wandered aimlessly, walking the world, hoping to find some feelings, some insights into martial arts.

Even in the evening, the town is very lively, the vendors are busy greeting the guests who come and go, and the warriors with swords can be seen everywhere on the streets, some are in a hurry, some are at ease, it is a leisurely life, and the Lingli is reflected in this small town.

Chen Qingyi threw a round of copper coins to a beggar at his feet, and then found an inn, found a position by the window, and looked at the people coming and going outside the window, all kinds of people, some with smiles on their faces, it seems that the harvest of the day is very good, and some have bitterness on their faces, obviously there is no gain, worried that they will be blamed by their wives when they go home, and their lives are full of ups and downs, so that Chen Qingyi's heart is touched.

Is this a mortal? Some people are tired of running around for daily life, worrying that their wives and children at home will not be able to eat, working hard every day to survive as a family, and some are standing at the top and worry-free about food and clothing, but they are tired for more wealth and higher rights, and they cannot be freed? What is the meaning of life?' Chen Qingyi's heart was at a loss.

Walking out of the inn, walking on the street blankly, looking at the lively night market, looking at the crowd of living beings, Chen Qingyi kept asking himself in his heart: "What are you living for?" ”

"Please, don't fight, he's about to starve to death, and if he beats again, he'll be beaten to death by you, please, please, woo woo" A whining cry came from the front, attracting Chen Qingyi's mind, pushing away the people around him and walking in, only an old beggar fell to the ground, a few Xiao Si were punching and kicking him, there was a pool of blood around him, and he was still holding a blood-stained steamed bun in his hand, on the side, a little beggar who looked thirteen or fourteen years old was constantly begging for mercy, his head was touching the cold ground, and blood beads kept coming out of his forehead, Hopefully I'll be able to get a few of them to stop.

But he was desperate, no one had sympathy, and the boss on the side was still shouting: "Kill him, kill him for me, a beggar, dare to steal Lao Tzu's things, eat the leopard's gall" The spit sprayed on the ground along with the words, keeping the people around him away.

"Wow" The old beggar spit out a mouthful of blood, and his breath weakened suddenly, and he only had the breath out, and he couldn't survive now.

The little beggar also found out that the old man was no good, and suddenly lay on the old man, and a sad cry sounded, which made the people around the play have a sour nose: "Okay, don't fight, drag him over, don't be an eyesore here" The boss waved his hand impatiently and asked Xiao Si to drag the old beggar away.

"Don't touch my grandpa, go away, don't touch my grandpa!" The little beggar's heart-rending cry could not stop these vicious Xiao Si, Xiao Si kicked the little beggar away, and roughly dragged the old beggar towards the outside of the city, the old man is dead, in this world of the jungle, it doesn't matter if the person dies, as long as he is thrown into the wild, all the problems are solved, a beggar like this, even if he dies, no one will ask.

Looking at this tragedy of life, watching a life go away, Chen Qingyi suddenly woke up in his heart, if life is ordinary, death is not far away, if there is no pursuit and no strength in life, what is the difference between fate and this beggar who was beaten to death?

Knowing this, Chen Qingyi's heart was less confused, and more of a positioning for the future, looking at the sad little beggar, Chen Qingyi walked over and helped her thin body, but found that it was a little girl: "Your grandfather is dead, what are you going to do alone?" ”

"I don't know, I don't know, I didn't have parents since I was a child, everyone bullied me, the only grandfather who was good to me was beaten to death, I, what should I do? Woo woo" despair spread in the little beggar's heart, and at this moment, his life was full of gray.

"Hey, is this the cruelty of the world?" Chen Qingyi looked at the little girl curled up in a ball, and sighed: "You will follow me in the future, I will send you to a place where you can live" After all, he owes a cause and effect, and Chen Qingyi is a rare good person.

"Let's go, go and bury your grandfather first, find a place for you to change your outfit" Chen Qingyi took the lead and walked towards the edge of the city, the body of the old beggar was dragged and thrown at the foot of the city wall, just wait for the city gate to open tomorrow, someone will send them out of the city and throw them in the mass grave.

At the foot of the city wall, there was not only the corpse of the old beggar, but also several corpses lying here in a mess, and an eerie aura came to the face, making people shudder.

The little beggar followed behind Chen Qingyi calmly, as if he was dead, until he saw the old beggar's corpse, he cried out and threw himself on the old beggar's corpse.

"Let's go" Chen Qingyi grabbed the little beggar with one hand, grabbed the old beggar's body with the other hand, jumped into the sky, and flew directly into the sky, flying towards the outside of the city.

If it was placed in normal times, the little beggar would definitely fly happily to be able to fly into the sky, but at this moment, the little beggar's heart was dead, and he just looked at the old beggar's corpse blankly, and did not react to the outside world at all.

Chen Qingyi chose a protruding hill bag, and after the old beggar was buried, he returned to the inn with the lost little beggar, called Xiao Er, opened a room, instructed Xiao Er to prepare bath water, and asked people to buy two sets of clothes suitable for the little beggar, and let the little beggar pack up and change his clothes, and then return to his room, sit cross-legged, and continue the feeling just now.

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, now I only need one battle, maybe I can stand at the top of this world" After a while, a knock on the door came, which made Chen Qingyi, who was immersed in his feelings, sober up: "Come in"

Pushing the door in was the little beggar who Chen Qingyi took in, after cleaning up, the little beggar had changed a lot, his body looked a little thin because of malnutrition, so that the clothes on her body looked a little wide, a beautiful little face indicated that this would definitely be a beauty in the future, and some damp hair looked messy, probably because he had just taken a bath, and his body was trembling slightly.

"What are you going to do with me? Sold to a green house or a brothel? The little girl said expressionlessly, with no trace of life in her eyes.

"You've been through this before?" Chen Qingyi asked rhetorically, for the miserable life at the bottom, Chen Qingyi had seen some of them when he was on a study tour, and he was not surprised that the little girl had encountered these things. This world is the world of the jungle.

"It was because they wanted to sell me to a brothel that my grandfather took me to escape here, but they broke his leg and made us beggars, and now he is also killed, and I..." The little girl looked dead, as long as Chen Qingyi made a decision, she would die wholeheartedly.

"If I want to sell you, I won't save you" Chen Qingyi chuckled: "You inadvertently did me a favor, you can think that I am repaying the favor, now, let's go eat something first" Chen Qingyi walked out of the room with the little girl.

"Where are we going?" Immediately, the little girl asked expressionlessly that the only relative died, and it was difficult to let go of it in a short time, especially the relatives who depended on each other.

"Back to the Han" Chen Qingyi also rode a horse, originally, for a master like Chen Qingyi, there was no need to ride a horse, but in order to take care of the little girl, he got these two horses.

"By the way, what's your name?" Chen Qingyi remembered that he didn't know the name of the little girl.

"I don't have a name, I don't remember it, my parents died, it was my grandfather who adopted me, and my grandfather didn't name me" Thinking of her grandfather who had just died, the little girl sobbed in a low voice.

"Then you will be called Chen Fan in the future, with my surname, I hope you will have a peaceful life and spend an ordinary life" Chen Qingyi thought for a while and gave the little girl a name.

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