Yu Shu's pupils shrank suddenly.

He didn't doubt him, but he remembered that he and Tang Zheng were from the same source.

But what made him feel bitter was that he was only learning so late than Tang Zheng, and his cultivation was so much worse.

Yu Shu was not convinced, and continued to attack several times.

As a result, every time, Tang Zheng casually pointed at his biggest weakness.

It's strange to say, every time Tang Zheng points out, the strength on Yu Shu's body suddenly stagnates.

I felt like I couldn't do it.

Yu Shu wondered:

How did Tang Zheng order so accurately?

Even when facing the master, Yu Shu didn't work so hard.

Could it be that this Tang Zheng is even more powerful than Master?

Yu Shu was a little ashamed: If this is the case, Tang Zheng is better than the blue, and Yu Shu is ashamed.

"Okay, junior brother, I won't tease you. There must have been a misunderstanding between us. ”

Tang Zheng sighed, pretending to touch his waist behind him:

"Here's what you're given."

In fact, he took out this book from the mental space he carried with him.

"Yi Jin Jing? This is Master's handwriting! ”

Yu Shu opened it and saw the handwritten lines of notes on it.

"This is the Yijin Sutra that everyone in the rivers and lakes is fascinated by?"

Under the eyes of the operation, a trace of solemnity flashed:

"How did this book end up with you?"

"That strange old man should have sued you, he gave me something, and I think he caused me a lot of trouble at the beginning."

When Tang Zheng got the Yijin Sutra, he somehow leaked the news.

Countless people, for the sake of Yi Jinjing, killed Tang Zheng.

If Tang Zheng wasn't strong enough, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to survive now......

"Things have been taught to you, and how much you can learn from them depends on your own understanding."

Tang Zheng looked at Yi Jin Jing with some nostalgia.

I think that at the beginning, when he first learned kung fu, Tang Zheng learned a lot from the Yijin Sutra.

Now, the source of his power is getting closer and closer to Gu art.

After knowing that Gu Technique also had a clear system and detailed level, Tang Zheng suddenly became more and more determined to cultivate Gu Technique.

"You have to keep this book, don't leak the news."

Tang Zheng said.

Yu Shu took the cheats and was a little stunned:

"You're going to give it to me?"

"What to give you, this is originally our joint property with the strange old man, and handing it over to you is the same as handing it over to me."

Yu Shu stared at Tang Zheng suspiciously:

"You didn't lie to me? Do you have other plans? ”

"Your vigilance is quite high at that time, but you are too unconfident, don't you think about it, blame the old man for telling sù that you came to me, must you have come to kill me?"

"Forehead ......"

Yu Shu thought about it and suddenly found that this was indeed the case.

The master only said that if he came to Tang Zheng, there might be a chance.

But he never said that let him kill Tang Zheng.

It's his wishful thinking.

"Well, it seems like that."

Yu Shu's face couldn't help but turn red.

They are all thirty-five or sixteen years old, but they are like children, embarrassed to touch their heads.

Tang Zheng couldn't help but smile:

"Okay, the strange old man told you that you had a chance, and it was probably this Yijin Sutra. What are your plans, do you want to come with me, or ......?"

"With you?"

Yu Shu looked at Tang Zheng in surprise.

Tang Zheng looked at him helplessly:

"I have to call you uncle according to your age, but you are my junior brother in terms of seniority. Why are you so unenlightened, it's better to go with me than to be a beggar here, right? ”

"Yes!"

Yu Shu nodded vigorously.

"It just so happens that I might have a place where I need you, so you can be a helper for me."

"What do you need my help with? I have friends from the beggars. ”

Yu Shudao.

In front of Tang Zheng, he couldn't help but want to show his worth.

There's no way, it's no better than others.

He is much older than Tang Zheng, but he is far worse than Tang Zheng.

"I almost forgot, you're actually a beggar?"

"Beggars? That's right, I joined the beggars by accident. ”

Yu Shu quickly admitted.

Tang Zheng's eyes couldn't help flashing.

Right now, it's time when he needs a lot of eyeliner.

He had a faint sense of uneasiness, the so-called "sage", who seemed to know a lot of secrets.

The most important thing at the moment is to find this guy as much as possible.

Thinking of this, Tang Zheng couldn't help but take Yu Shu and found Huang Juque and them.

When they saw Yu Shu dressed as a beggar, several people couldn't help but show surprise.

"This is my junior brother."

Tang Zheng explained.

"Oh." Huo Qidai said lightly.

"I see." Huang Juque was indifferent.

"You still know the beggars." Chen Fang glanced at Yu Shu casually and withdrew his eyes.

Yu Shu couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Good guy, among Tang Zheng's three friends, except for Huo Qidai, the rest of the men and women all have a powerful aura.

These two people are much stronger than him.

Now, Yu Shu looked at Tang Zheng's gaze and couldn't help but get complicated:

Sure enough, it is close to Zhu who is red and close to ink and black, Tang Zheng is strong, even his friends are not strong.

After a meal, Tang Zheng temporarily separated from Huang Juque and Chen Fang.

Huo Qidai was also called away by her best friend Ye Shuixian with a phone call.

Tang Zheng took Yu Shu and came to Cui Yueran's house.

"He's a beggar?"

Cui Yueran saw Yu Shu, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"How many bags of disciples are you?"

Cui Yueran's words suddenly made Yu Shu's eyes flash.

With this sentence, it can be seen that Cui Yueran understands the beggars.

The hierarchy in the beggars is somewhat similar to the hierarchy of the beggars in the novel, with the so-called "pockets" being used to separate the ranks.

It's just that the pocket of the beggar gang in the novel is a clear bag, and there is a pocket on the chest, which is turned upside down and hangs outside, even if it is a bag.

The beggar's system is more rigorous, and it is a "dark bag".

The hidden bag is the bag inside the clothes, and if you don't go up and touch it, you won't be able to tell how many bags it is.

And those who are willing to touch the beggar's clothes, except for the beggar, probably there will be no one else.

This provides the most basic layer of protection for the beggars to hide their identities.

Of course, high-ranking beggar disciples have more other protective techniques.

"I just joined the beggar sect not long ago, and now I am a disciple of the second bag."

One to five bags are considered disciples of the beggars.

Only those with more than five bags and sleeves with gold and silver edges can be regarded as elders.

As for those who have ten bags, only the beggar is the master, and those who have ten pockets are not clothes, but cloaks.

Therefore, the owner of the beggar gate is said to wear a cloak full of pockets every time he receives a guest.

"Sister Cui, I brought him to see you this time, hoping to use the power of prostitutes to unite with the beggar gang and help me find someone!"

"You're looking for someone? Who needs the prostitutes and beggars to join forces to find them? ”

Cui Yueran's eyes flashed with a hint of shock.