Chapter 2 The Town of Yingyang Section 73 Beggars

The ancient village is still marked, and such a large town will not even be marked by a name. Looking at the city wall on the left, in addition to the crowd, there are a few ancient trees. His gaze turned to the right again.

"Heh!" just a glance, Lang Yu smiled stunned, and he didn't need to look around, a stone monument more than a foot high was facing the car window. At least half a meter thick. Similar to white marble but much rougher, in Langyu's position, it is necessary to be careful to see that there should be some sunken black characters on the front of the stele, and I really didn't pay attention to it when I came over. That must be the name of this town, and Lang Yu will take his eyes back. But at this moment, a disciple of the window raised his hand and pointed out of the car, and a silver-haired face flashed on the edge of the window, his eyes closed, with a slightly flat smile. Although there was only one moment, Langyu's mind seemed to be looked at it all at once.

"Is there someone under the stele?" suppressed the surprise in his heart, and asked casually.

"Oh, an old man. I don't know which disciple in front of me replied casually. The other two people around him hurriedly turned around and got out of the way when they heard this, and suddenly said in a panic: "Young master, we don't ......"

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm just looking. The disciple in front of the window had already dodged, Lang Yu had to lean over and look under the car, no wonder he couldn't see it before, it turned out that the old man was sitting alone under the stone tablet, his knees were knotted, his hands were intertwined under his abdomen, he was wearing an old gray robe, his beard and hair were white, and he looked like he should be more than a hundred years old. According to the appearance of the two elders of the ancient clan, this is still Lang Yu's conservative estimate, but it is obviously older than the second elder. The face was still ruddy, and when Lang Yu looked over, the old man still tilted his head to this side, still not opening his eyes, but the feeling he had at first glance never appeared again.

Looking at the dark brown bowl in front of the old man's hand, I don't know what that thing is called in this life, it is the kind of container with a small mouth and a big belly.

Is it a beggar?

"Xiao Yu, ignore him, look at him like a famine, maybe he is richer than you. Yueyue pulled Langyu from the side.

Lang Yu smiled and shook his head, too, you pretend to be a beggar at least a little shabby. No wonder the bowl was empty. I was about to turn around and sit down. "Hmm, a beggar. As if he remembered something, he turned to look at the old man again, but the more he looked at it, the more he felt a little weak. It was in his mind that a phrase suddenly came to mind. "My way is not lonely, it comforts my heart, why bother to spread my name to the world. Maybe at the end of the world, maybe one day it will be a beggar next to you. ”

Looking at the old man's face, he is definitely not a master, although he also has a bit of a fairy wind and bones. It's just that the old man is neither a Taoist priest nor a cultivator, but just a very wonderful feeling. Lang Yu still decided to bleed, so he should be filial to his master, otherwise it might become his own heart knot.

"Brother Jiucheng!" Lang Yu didn't dare to act without permission, and turned his head to call out to the Gu Da shopkeeper who was talking to the two warriors.

"Something's wrong, young master. ”

"I want to get out of the car and have a good relationship. He nodded to the old man. When Gu Jiucheng turned his face to look, the old man was still unconscious.

Gu Jiucheng smiled. "The young master is benevolent, this is easy to say, if I remember this old man well, he has probably been sitting here for more than three months, and today is good luck. As he spoke, he flipped his hand, and there were a few more white and shiny silver stones in his palm. If you turn over, you have to jump off the horse.

"Brother Jiucheng, let's do it myself!" Lang Yu waved his hand to stop. Even if it is charity, there must be a certain amount of respect, and the other party is an old man. "Is it okay?" Lang Yu still asked for an opinion from Gu Jiucheng. Niang has repeatedly instructed everything to obey the arrangements of the ancient family, and in this life, Lang Yu doesn't know anything about the rivers and lakes.

"Of course it's okay ——,. As he spoke, he waved his hand at the two disciples. The two men came over and opened the car door.

"Be careful, Xiaoyu!" Yueyue also jumped out of the car, and the two maids were about to jump down and were stopped.

Lang Yu glanced back, "It's okay, sister." "It's also worth making a fuss about seeing a beggar.

The stele was not far from the carriage. The two disciples stood to the left and right of the white-haired old man in a few steps, and Gu Jiucheng and the other two warriors also dismounted and watched from the side.

There was a "bang," and more than two dozen silverstones fell into the old bowl. Lang Yu raised his hand and put away the animal skin bag. It seems that it is the one of the Huang family boys last time, and Uncle Gamble specially explained it when he went out this time, using this thing as an outside cover. But it coincides with what Langyu thinks.

Twenty silverstones is not a small deal. But Lang Yu is used to it, as if he has no concept of value in his eyes. This is almost a year's living expenses for an ordinary family, and even some disciples of the ancient clan are a little confused. This is still the result of Lang Yu not daring to give Jin Shi for fear of causing some trouble to the old man.

"Young Master," Gu Jiucheng was the first to rush over. "Young Master, don't you want his life!" he said, glancing around twice. Although no one is paying attention, this is a large square with people coming and going, and it can't stand up to Ben.

Is there anything wrong?" was Lang Yu about to ask. A clear voice came from the other side, a little vicissitudes.

"Yes, the little boy is benevolent and righteous, but this move is harmful to the old man, and the life of the poor and lowly should not be rich and rich. Haha......" The old man closed his eyes and laughed. "Even if it is tens of millions of gold and silver, the old man only takes three, which is enough. As he spoke, he grabbed the bowl and raised his hand to put it in Langyu's hand that had not yet been withdrawn. Lang Yu looked down and saw that there were exactly three silver stones in the bowl.

"Can you see it? Then why don't you open your eyes?" But Lang Yu knew that no matter how realistic the transformation was, no one could disguise the breath of his eyes.

"I can't open my eyes. "It's still a picture of the old god here. The old man seemed to have known that Langyu would ask this question.

Can't open your eyes, that's a bit of a saying, whether you can't open them at all, or you can open them without opening them. But Lang Yu doesn't care anymore, there is no need to call an old man true. He hugged his fist at the old man. And the boy took his leave. After saying that, he turned around and went back to the car.

"Slow down, little boy. The old man passed another sentence at the right time. Several people were stunned, and even Gu Jiucheng became nervous for a while. His eyes narrowly stared at the old man's every move.

The old man didn't realize it, he held up the old bowl containing three silver stones with his right hand, covered his mouth with his left hand, shook it up and down three times, and then turned it over with his left and right hands to remove the bowl.

"Sizzle!" looked at the three silver stones in the old man's hand. Even those who saw it, including Lang Yu, gasped, only to see that in the old man's thin palm, there were three blood-colored silver stones. It's like bright blood crystals, and they're about to flow down the next moment.

The old man was not surprised by the expressions of several people, maybe he really couldn't see it. The way of self-care. "There should be a bloody catastrophe for the little boy, and there is also a big opportunity. The old man accepted three pieces of silver from the son, and gave the son three words. As he spoke, he swiped his right hand over the three blood crystals. When it reappeared, it returned to the appearance of white silver stone in the eyes of everyone. But the moment Lang Yu stroked it, he saw that the blood color was faintly condensed into three words before it disappeared, and it disappeared into the silver stone in a flash.

"Ah!" Suddenly, Lang Yu's eyes widened, his body turned around, and he stood on the spot.

At this time, the old man, who had always sat upright like a stone, made an unexpected move. The upper body jerked to the right, giving people the feeling of being extremely like a nervous spasm, but after a moment, the old man returned to his original position, but his expression was rigid, as if he had really become a stone sculpture. Only the movement of the beard under the nose proves that the old man still has the breath of life.

The two warriors looked at each other in amazement, and just as they were about to open their mouths, they were already intercepted by Gu Jiucheng. "Some tricks, young master doesn't have to take it seriously. ”

Lang Yu came back to his senses from surprise in shock, the change just now was too sudden, if it was really as he saw...... Lang Yu shook his head vigorously and resolutely denied it. Before turning around, he still saluted the old man: "Thank you!" and turned to get into the car.

Glancing out the window again, the old man was still frozen there expressionlessly, like a stone tablet beside him.

The car moved, but in Langyu's mind, the three blood words were reflected over and over again. "Slash-ten-three!"

"Thirteen, thirteen. Although it was only a flash, Langyu thought that he would not be mistaken. So what do these three words mean, the reason why he was so shocked was nothing more than the fact that at first glance, he immediately connected with someone. Could it be Uncle Gamble? The theory of blood calamity is easy to understand, and it is the meaning of the bloody disaster in the previous life. But these three words are too general, it shouldn't mean that you want to kill this thirteen yourself, and you don't have this ability, so another understanding is to warn yourself that someone wants to be unfavorable to Thirteen, and another explanation is that it is pure coincidence, otherwise it is the old man's nonsense.

I didn't expect that as soon as I arrived in Jingyang City, I encountered such a thing, and my originally good mood was suddenly overshadowed. As Gu Jiucheng said, it is not uncommon for Jianghu warlocks to play a little magic trick in order to eat with a mouthful, but he is the first to give stones, and the old man doesn't seem to need to be so disgusting with himself.

If you can't figure it out, you don't want to, the small town of Jingyang is the Longtan Tiger's Den, so why not break in. There are too many hooligans and they don't marry their daughters-in-law.

Just as Lang Yu was thinking about it, the white-haired old man who had been far away and was sitting with his back to him like a stone monument, the corners of his mouth began to ooze a trace of blood, half of his beard was dyed red, and the muscles on his face twitched painfully from time to time. It's just that Langyu can't know.

The carriage stopped again.

"Gu Jiucheng, Gu Jiuming, Gu Rui has seen the city lord, and I have seen the commanders. Lang Yu was in the third car, and he still clearly heard the ancient long cabinet and the other two warriors, as if they were greeting someone. As a big family, it seems that he will also receive some courtesy, and Langyu, who entered the city for the first time, did not feel any surprise.