The beggar leader was angry that someone had disturbed the good things, and was about to grab the long knife that was placed beside him, but before he could reach out his hand, the wood knife in the little beggar's hand pressed against his Adam's apple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The beggar leader of course knows that he has no choice, the little beggar moves too fast, and he is the fastest skill he has seen in decades as a beggar, like a ghost.

Under the threat of death, he had no choice but to bend down and try to do something that should have been very pleasant, but he failed on several occasions.

The little beggar was very calm, and said coldly: "My name is Li Rumo, and I am the little beggar under you, do you remember the bullying of the little beggar back then?" ”

The beggar leader often took pleasure in beating and scolding the little beggars, and never asked the other party's name, and I don't know how many little beggars like pigs and dogs died in his hands. But he is vicious by nature and will never admit defeat, he still wants to pounce and pick up his long knife.

The beggar leader saw that the hatred in the little beggar's eyes exploded like stars in an instant, and the cold light flashed, and the head of the baby who was eating and cursing and thinking about things flew out, and fell far into the dust behind the door, and the hot blood spurting out of the neck cavity poured the woman all over the body full of blood, and the naked woman screamed, and her soul flew away, and she fainted.

Li Rumo didn't stop doing anything, strode out of the door, entered the beggar's nest outside, and killed all the beggars who had bullied him, all the old and young, with the dull firewood knife in his hand, and burned the beggar's nest with a fire, and sprinkled all the nest gas that he had endured for more than ten years. That night, the beggar leader robbed the flesh of the girl Bai Huahua made Li Rumo suddenly be strongly stimulated, the helplessness of begging, the delicate flesh, the concave and delicate curves, the soft and fragrant feeling, Li Rumo has had an unusual pursuit and greed for women since then.

He is greedy for money and spends money like running water, but he is more lustful, and when he sees beautiful women, he is like a fly chasing blood, and he will do everything possible to get his hands on it.

The money of the rich man and the eunuch is his bag, and the woman of the big family is his slave, he can take the money whenever he wants, and he can go when he wants to play with the rich man's woman, and the firewood knife is on the head of the beauty, whether it is a half-old or a yellow flower girl, obediently strip and untie and let him be at his mercy.

Li Rumo has completely become a lone flying thief, crisscrossing Xi'an City and Guanzhong for hundreds of miles, living a merry and happy life as a god. He flies the eaves and walks on the wall like walking on the ground, but also will make a hand shocking, crying ghosts and gods of the mastery of martial arts, Xi'an City Governor's Yamen, big and small catch fast have no way to take him, he even secretly to the prefect Yamen to provide other Jiangyang thieves to stay, every day proudly watching a small thief in the rivers and lakes was exterminated by Xi'an City, but he did not lose a single hair, the mood was happy and refreshing, he fell asleep with a smile almost every night, and woke up with a smile in the morning.

In just a few months, he looted and gathered a huge amount of wealth, all hidden in the depths of an extremely hidden stone cave in the south of the city, countless beautiful women and celebrities, and virgins were ruined by him, and he became the number one Jiangyang thief wanted by the government, but no one knew his true identity. But he acted extremely carefully, and every time he was carefully dressed, either a scholar or a soldier, or a monk or a monk, or a barbarian, and every time he committed a crime, he could escape safely with his cunning and superb martial arts. Once, he happened to listen to a few beggars in a ruined temple and the six bags of disciples said that a few months ago, Jingshi lost an extremely powerful Da Nei holy relic, which was stolen by an elder of the Moon Refining Sect, who came to Xi'an, ready to use the holy relic to do an earth-shattering thing, but was killed by a ghost-like man in white near the broken kiln in Nancheng, and the holy relics and martial arts secrets of the Moon Refining Sect were missing.

Li Rumo was shocked when he heard this, these rumors were so coupled with his own encounter, that winter, could it be that the purple-clothed old man he buried with his own hands was the elder of the Moon Refining Sect who stole the holy relics? If this is the case, the martial arts move that he cultivates is the supernatural martial arts of the Moon Refining Sect.

Somehow, when he heard the words "Moon Refining Sect", he was extremely frightened, trembling all over, and he couldn't live all day, in fact, he didn't know where the Moon Refining Sect was sacred or where the demon was, but he remembered the waning moon on the cover of the sheepskin booklet, and he always had an ominous premonition in his heart, he also wanted to secretly return the holy relics and martial arts secrets to the dead purple-clothed old man and bury them next to his corpse, but he also thought, maybe the Moon Refining Sect disciples are looking for holy relics and martial arts secrets everywhere, and if they go now, they may fall into the net, if they don't thank themselves, Instead, what should I do if I blame myself for secretly hiding holy relics and practicing martial arts, and killing myself? After thinking about it, he made a heart, he should hang his head upward, one day at a time, maybe the so-called Elder of the Moon Refining Sect is a rumor, but his whereabouts are more secretive, he lives in a simple place, sleeps in the peach forest in the south of the city during the day, and comes out to commit crimes at night, and he is not found for a while.

After almost another two months, he thought that the matter had been forgotten, and gradually relaxed his vigilance, and then swaggered to drink and prostitute himself, but he was caught and taken to the underworld. He really couldn't understand that if such an incredible and very evil thing really befell him, could it be that the dead souls were looking for his life, or the elders of the Moon Refining Sect buried in the ground came to take revenge? Astonished, he stood up and walked around the dark cell, a strange scene flashing through his mind, remembering a secret that had been hidden for a long time.

Li Rumo remembered that day he buried the old man in purple and came to the depths of the peach forest to settle down, and took out the jade box from his pocket, the jade box looked very strange, the body was light purple, it seemed to be made of very ancient jade, and it was engraved with some strange patterns and words like tadpoles that he had never seen before, he didn't know what the meaning of this jade box was, but since this thing was hidden by the old man before his death, it must be very important. He only glanced at it, felt dizzy, the ground seemed to shake under his feet, when his body swayed, the jade box automatically opened, the most incredible thing for him was that a strange fragrance came to his nose, a very bright purple light swirled in the peach forest, dazzling, like auspicious clouds, and like countless spirit snakes dancing, the snow under his feet melted, the dead branches and leaves turned green and dense, the scar left by his former abuse by the beggar leader disappeared, his body was full of strength, his soul flew out of the sky, quickly closed the jade box, I didn't even dare to look at what was inside.

Immediately afterward, he found that the corpses of rats, snakes, hedgehogs, turtles, and birds were covered with rats, snakes, hedgehogs, turtles, and birds within a few feet of him, all of whom had died in hibernation, and more than a dozen wolves in the distance had also died inexplicably. He's grown so big, he's never seen anything so bizarre, and he can't explain it even if he racks his brains. But the purple light he had just seen was very similar to the purple light of that day. He bent down, groped for a cold and hard nest head from the ground, chewed it heavily, there was a little something in his abdomen, his mind gradually became clearer, and many chaotic chaos faded away, he suddenly woke up, whether it was the soul seducer bull head and horse face or the big thief in the rivers and lakes, the holy object he kept saying was not this jade box?

Originally, he didn't believe that there were any holy things in the world, but now that the matter had come to this, he couldn't help but not believe it, and he wanted to find out what happened to him at the moment. If the jade box is really a holy object that everyone on the rivers and lakes dreams of, how can it be imprisoned in the Blackwater Prison? If the jade box was not a holy relic, how could he come back to life from the hands of the soul envoy Niu Tou Ma Mian? These are all secrets that I can't guess, and the stories behind them are sealed in a deep prison, and they will disappear with their ugly skin and body. But no matter if, if you have half the chance of winning, if the jade box is really a holy thing, why should you be afraid of it?

Day after day, night after night, Li Rumo was confined in a deep prison, and no one had ever said anything to him, and he began to get agitated.

After an unknown number of days, Li Rumo felt helpless and sad, lonely and lonely, like a poisonous snake devouring his heart, he even hoped that the soul envoy and the bull head and horse face would come to him again, at least he still had someone or a ghost to say a word, he practiced hard every day, and when he was upset, he kept kicking the thick stone wall with his feet.

Suddenly, one night, he seemed to hear the sound of cicadas from above, and thought that it was the middle of summer outside, but in the depths of this dungeon, there was still a slight chill, not only from the big bluestone at the bottom of his feet, but also from his own heart.

Li Rumo felt that he was about to collapse, he began to doubt the authenticity of the jade box, maybe this thing has nothing to do with the holy object, he is just making his own feelings, otherwise, how could he be forgotten forever in the depths of this underworld? Sometimes I think that instead of being dragged down so immortally, it is better to be dragged to the execution ground by the dog prefect, and he was cut off by the ghost head knife under the gaze of everyone, the cold light flashed, the neck was cold, and the feeling of blood spurting out was very refreshing, and he also avenged the dead soul, but God did not give him this opportunity, gradually, he was numb to dementia, like a corpse. Suddenly, one day, the heavy stone gate was slowly opened from the outside, and a group of soldiers in full armor rushed in and escorted him out. At this time, he knew that he was still a living creature, a martial arts master who had been imprisoned for many days and did not see the light of day, and he even wanted to take the opportunity to kill a bloody path, but as soon as he worked hard, his whole body was like a needle prick, and he realized that his pipa bone was controlled by iron cables, and he was almost a waste. Also, he had no idea how many large stone doors there were in this heavily guarded dungeon, and where the exit to the labyrinth was. He forcibly suppressed this thought, it was already a great comfort to be able to go up to the ground, and other things would be taken step by step, if the dog prefect was so confused and pressed himself to the execution ground Ling Chi to death, he would finally die in the yang world, and let outsiders know that he had done so many vigorous things, instead of dying underground like a ground mouse.

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