Chapter 271: Broken Head Flower
The north wind was blowing unhurriedly, and the heavy snow was fluttering like a flocculent, and this heavy snow almost dyed half of the Jiuding country. In the nameless cave at the northern foot of the Tianshan Mountains, Su Can was struggling to swing a dog-beating stick in the mist of rocks.
In this mist array, Su Can's stick technique became faster and faster, and each stick shot out with the momentum of breaking the earth. Those big stones that automatically changed their orientation gradually became dwarf under Su Can's incessant knocking. The black fog in the array also thinned out, and visibility improved a lot.
Suddenly, Su Can stopped and stood in the middle of the formation with the dog-beating stick in his hand, looking coldly at the array stones besieging in the vague black mist.
A stone on the left side that was still half a person high slipped silently, Su Can suddenly pointed in the air, and a sharp sword qi shot through a hole in the formation stone, and then stepped forward by mistake, and the dog-beating stick in his hand was inserted into the hole and picked up!
A huge array stone was picked up by Su Can at the head of the stick, and with a spin of his body, he smashed into the rest of the array stones that swarmed around!
"Boom——,boom——!"
In the deafening loud noise, more than a dozen rocks shattered into stone chips and flying sand, and the cave was covered with dust.
"Open!" Su Can roared angrily, stuck the dog-beating stick behind his back, and waved his palms quickly, and the war dragon couldn't stop splitting out in the wild. Everywhere the palm wind went, those black fog and flying sand were blown away, and all of a sudden, there was an open space in front of him, and the snow was dazzling.
The stone wall in front of the cave had been penetrated by Su Can's palm, and the snow light was reflected from outside the cave.
"It's finally out!" Su Can saw Tianguang's spirits at first glance, and let out a long breath. Out of the void.
"Why is it snowing so much?" Su Can looked around, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and looked at it, and found that the mobile phone had long been turned off when it was out of power. The surroundings are deserted, and at a glance, there are continuous white hills.
"I don't know how many days have passed, so I have to go back quickly." Su Can muttered to himself as he walked back to the cave and checked it again. Suddenly remembering that when he teleported over that day, the wall at the gate was not gold or jade, and Su Can retreated back from Yongdao.
The walls are still the same, and the mirrors are lit by light and shadow. Su Can tried to stab a few swords with his sword qi. After discovering that he had eaten the Creation Pill. The current cultivation can barely pierce this wall. After struggling and stabbing dozens of swords in a row, Su Can used the dog beating stick to pry it, and it took a long time to pry. Finally pried off a palm-sized piece of iron.
Su Can threw the iron-like thing on the ground. Volley a finger. With the mental method of the six-vein divine sword, he urged the galaxy to break the spiritual fire and began to refine this piece of iron skin.
The fire is shining. The piece of iron grew red. As Su Can continued to exert force, the piece of iron was finally swept into the air by the spiritual fire, melting into a water drop the size of an egg, emitting a dazzling cyan light.
"Green Mango Ironstone? Hahaha! Su Can laughed. This kind of green mango ironstone is an excellent material for crafting weapons, and it contains iron and stucco. I've been trying to connect the Heavenly Sword well, but now I've finally found the materials.
Su Can put down this Qingmang Iron Stone, and simply used his sword qi to cut a larger piece of iron, and he didn't have time to refine it, so he directly rolled it into a cylinder and brought it on his body, preparing to build a self-defense weapon for He Qingzhi by the way. Although the weapon made of this green mang's iron stone is not as good as the magic weapon of the cultivation realm, on the earth, it is definitely a divine weapon at the level of the Heavenly Sword.
With the spirit stone and green mango iron stone obtained from the cave, Su Can walked out of the cave and ran away, floating on the top of a nearby mountain. Raising his eyes to look around and determine the direction, Su Can leaned forward and headed in the southeast direction, preparing to find a populated place and call He Qingzhi to inform him.
Running for dozens of miles, a few miles ahead, a village appeared in front of me. Su Can was overjoyed and was about to speed up, but found that in the dry ditch on the side of the road, an old beggar was sleeping motionless on the fallen leaves, covered with snow, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
Could it be a beggar disciple? Su Can stopped and bent down to check.
The old man was in rags, his trousers seemed to have been torn by vicious dogs, and his two calves were stained with blood, and his skin and flesh were turned out. But he still took a breath, and there was still residual warmth in his heart. Su Can brushed away the falling snow from the old beggar's body, and sure enough, in the lower corner of his coat, he found a small green bamboo cane sign.
But except for the lower corners of the placket, there are no green bamboo canes on the cuffs and shoulders, which represents the identity of the old beggar, the beggar gang is a beginner disciple, and there is no bag.
Beggar disciples, why are they so miserable? Su Can's heart was sour, he shook his head, and helped the old man to transmit spiritual power to him. In a moment, the old man woke up and looked at Su Can blankly for a long time. When he realized that it was the person in front of him who saved him, the old man thanked him again and again.
"Don't move, I'll help you take care of the wound on your leg." Su Can continued to pass on the gong to the old beggar to heal his wounds, and asked, "Why did you sleep in this ditch on a snowy day?" If I'm a few minutes late, I'm afraid you'll have to go to Hades. ”
"This big brother listens to me." The old man didn't know Su Can's identity, and sighed: "The old man called Huazi has been begging for food in the south to live, isn't this the New Year, so he went back to his hometown to reunite, begging all the way back." In the village in front, there was a big family doing a happy event, so I went to put a whip and sang a lotus flower, trying to ask for some leftovers to warm up. Who knew ......, who knew that this family was not righteous, and it didn't say anything, and it actually released two big dogs to bite my ....... I fled here, fell on the side of the road and fainted. ”
Is there such a thing? Su Can's heart snorted coldly.
The beggar helps the disciple to beg the world, and the donor can give it or not. But when there is a happy event at home, the congratulatory lotus flower falls out, there is no reason to return empty-handed, more or less, there are some colorful heads. As for not giving alms, and letting dogs bite people, there is no such reason!
In Mo Xiaohan's words, it is not called begging, it is called collecting debts, collecting accounts from Confucian disciples for the ancestor Fan Dan. Mo Xiaohan said confidently: "Let him be the king of heaven, even if he doesn't give money or rice, he will never dare to repay the account and say, 'I owe you?'" He can only say, 'Not today', which means that he will continue to owe it and pay it back when he has it. ”
The old man's wounds are deep, and it will be difficult to recover if he is exposed. Su Can tore off his clothes, bandaged the old man's legs, and asked, "Then you were bitten by a dog, is that it?" ”
The old man stood up on crutches, first bowed to Su Can with a thousand thanks, and then pointed to the village in front of him and scolded: "I'll wipe his uncle's, wait for me to call Hua to find someone to calm his kennel!" ”
"How are you going to level his kennel?" Su Can asked with a slight smile. He saw that the old man's words were loud, and he was somewhat similar to Mo Xiaohan's posture, so he felt a little intimate.
The old man waved his arms excitedly and drew a big circle in the air: "I'll go and find the lotus flower with a radius of five hundred miles, eat his family for three years and five years, let his kid be a filial son and grandson, and give me a pension and send me to the end!" ”
"Broken Flowers?" Su Can was slightly stunned. I've been a helper for so long, and it seems that this is the first time I've heard of this term. Lotus falling, refers to the singing of flowers called flowers, broken flowers, and what kind of Tao?
The old man looked at Su Can and smiled a little proudly: "This big brother, you are my savior, I'll tell you, but don't talk nonsense to others." Don't look at my virtue, in fact, I am a person called the Flower Gang, and the people in our gang are everywhere in the world! ”
"So powerful?" Su Can couldn't help but laugh, and squeezed out a surprised expression seriously.
"Haha!" The old man grinned: "Let me tell you, our gang is divided into third-class people, and the most is the lotus flower, who sings and begs everywhere; And then there's the broken head flower, but it's ...... awesome. ”
"What do you do?" Su Can couldn't help but interrupt.
"Uh......, begging too." The old man's words almost made Su Can vomit blood.
The old man scratched his scalp and said with a smile: "But they beg for food, specifically for those tyrannical people." They always have a broken bowl in their armpits. If you are arrogant and start beating someone, the broken head flower will raise the broken bowl in his hand ......, hehe, guess what? "Speaking of which, the old man still sells a pass.
"Lift up the broken bowl and smash it?" Su Can asked with a deep groan.
"It's not." The old man shook his head: "I lifted the broken bowl and scratched it on my face, and then the blood came out." If you don't give money, you can slowly draw it, and with each bloody stroke, the price will triple. ”
"Huh?" Su Can's scalp tingled when he heard this, and asked, "Then people won't give it, what will you do?" ”
"Then die in front of his house, the broken head flower is notoriously not afraid of death!" A touch of sadness flashed in the old beggar's eyes: "It's not enough to die one, just kill two, there are so many people called the Flower Gang." But who dares to do this, stingy with a mouthful of leftovers, and make a life lawsuit? If a person dies in front of the door, he will be ruined! ”
So that's the case, Su Can nodded slightly. This kind of begging method is indeed a killer for those who are stingy and strong. But this method is too drastic, too cruel. Alas, the beggars of the world are still pitiful people after all.
"There's no other way? With such a stroke, the pain is also painful. Su Can asked.
"No way, no way." The old man spread his hands: "Call the rules of the Flower Gang, it's okay to beg for food, but don't beat people, if you beat people, it's easy to do it, just fight him, anyway, there are a lot of us." But...... It's okay to hit a dog. It's a pity that the dog is so fierce that I can't beat ....... ”
The old man looked at the village in front of him, talked to himself for a long time, suddenly accepted the words, turned to Su Can and bowed: "Big brother, I'm going to find someone, if it's a little later, the happy event of that family is done, it's not good to make trouble." ”
Su Can looked around and said, "It's cold and snowy, and there are no people around, where are you going to find someone, can you be so fast?" ”
The old man's face was worried for a while, and he pouted: "Yes, if there is a car, I will go to the Wanzhu Medical Hall in the county seat and say it, how many people will have ......." Walking to the county seat, I'm afraid it's getting late. ”
"There is a Wanzhu Medical Hall in the county seat here?" Su Can was slightly surprised. He didn't know that after Li Xueqing joined Wanzhu Pharmaceutical, Wanzhu Medical Halls were set up in all county-level cities in Jiuding Kingdom, and the beggar disciples personally gave medicine to the patients on the spot, completely cutting off the profit channels of those second-class dealers, and also creating employment opportunities for more beggar disciples. (To be continued......)