The bright and fast sword stabbed at him, and the iron pot was dumbfounded, and he stood on the spot.

The other party is too fast, and he basically doesn't know martial arts, so he can't react at all.

Ding——

Seeing that the blade of the sword was about to be wiped on the neck of the iron pot, a bamboo hairpin hit the spine of the sword from the bottom up, and the blade of the sword swept past the head of the iron pot.

The beggar missed the blow, ducked aside, and looked coldly at the person who shot it.

A fair-skinned, extremely feminine teenager.

Zhao Gao has made a move!

"I really can't imagine that this Mongolian boy is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon next to him! It doesn't matter if there is a vulgar little monk Gong Qianbai, there is even a little eunuch! ”

The beggar attacked unfavorably, but the look on his face did not care.

Gong Qianbai took out the Giant Spirit Sword, and his figure flashed in front of the iron pot, and Zhao Gao stepped in parallel with the iron pot.

"Since Your Excellency can't kill the target, it's better to retreat!"

Although Gong Qianbai was in a bad mood, he didn't want to pursue it.

Although this person is dressed as a beggar, he is strong in martial arts, and it is not difficult to kill him, but after killing him, trouble will come one after another.

If you kill too many people, Gong Qianbai is unwilling.

This is definitely the forgiveness of Buddhism!

It's a pity that the beggar in front of him obviously didn't buy it.

"Although I praised you two, it was only for the sake of your cultivation at such a young age, if you think that you can stop me in this way, it is a big mistake!"

The beggar shook his sword, the momentum on his body soared, and the cultivation of the fivefold internal force climbed steadily, and soon reached the ninefold internal force.

The best master!

It must be a famous person in the rivers and lakes!

"Come again!"

The beggar shouted, the sword light was like electricity, and he rolled towards Gong Qianbai.

The Djinn Sword swept away, without the slightest fancy, relying only on speed and strength, blocking the beggars.

When—

The Beggar's Swift Sword tried more than a dozen ways to avoid the significantly heavier and fiercer Djinn Sword.

It's a pity that there is no way to avoid it, and they still clash together.

Gong Qianbai's speed is too fast!

The beggar was shocked, he was famous for his sword speed in the rivers and lakes.

However, the child in front of him, whether it was cultivation or speed, was pressing on himself.

When did there become such a genius in the world?

The two swords intersected, and the beggar stepped back again, and when he looked at it, a small gap appeared in the thin sword.

Look at the Giant Spirit Sword again, it is intact.

"Senpai, please leave!"

Gong Qianbai spoke again.

The beggar was silent, quickly returned the sword to its sheath, turned into a bamboo pole again, and looked at Gong Qianbai quietly.

Neither speaking nor leaving, does that mean that a step is missing?

Okay, I'll give!

Gong Qianbai carried the giant spirit sword on his shoulder.

"Senior, today I took a move from my predecessor with the advantage of a blade, if the predecessor gives up, it will be regarded as a favor owed to the senior!"

The beggar remained indifferent, his long hair hiding his face, and he could not see his expression.

"What else do you have to say?"

"Hanako has a question to ask!"

The beggar finally spoke.

"Senior, excuse me!"

"How did you get the full copy of the Xuankun Sutra?"

Gong Qianbai chuckled inwardly.

Is the Xuankun Sutra still recognized?

It seems that there will be no peace in the future!

Saying...... Do you want to change your mind and do this called Hanako?

However, he quickly abandoned the idea.

It's not a good idea to cover up the secret with murder.

If you don't say it, what can you do?

"Forgive the juniors for not being able to say!"

The beggar was silent for a moment, and then said:

"The ultimate owner of the Xuankun True Scripture is a senior of my beggar gang, but this senior disappeared in the end. Of course, according to your age, this matter will not have anything to do with you, and I always call Huahuazi just to get some clues! ”

I see.

It's just that although I know a little about this matter, it's not easy to say it in front of the iron pot.

The old beggar glanced at the iron pot when he saw Gong Qianbai's eyes, as if he guessed that Gong Qianbai had scruples.

"It's not convenient here, let's talk in another place!"

So much better!

Gong Qianbai nodded, and followed the old beggar to Duxiu Peak.

Without him, this is the most conspicuous, and it will not be overheard.

"Say it! Is it related to the Mongols? ”

"That's right! It is indeed a man and a Mongol, but it is not certain whether the predecessor of your gang died at the hands of the Mongols! ”

Gong Qianbai briefly described what Youyu had told him.

"The Xuankun Sutra was obtained by the descendants of the Liao State from the hands of the Mongolian Great Khan Meng Ge, and when they got it, it was already a fragment, and only forty percent of it remained, and the rest were supplemented by the younger generations from other means."

The old beggar nodded:

"I see! Count me as a beggar and owe you a favor! ”

But the conversation changed......

"But now you are a Mongolian eagle dog, it seems that this favor does not have to be repaid!"

Gong Qianbai looked indifferent.

"Forget if you are unkind, I am not an eagle dog of the Mongols, I just want to cultivate a Mongol emperor who is close to the Han people, so that the Han people can get more fairness! It's better if the seniors can understand nature, and it doesn't matter if they can't understand, everyone will not only not commit the river in the future! ”

"Huh!"

The old beggar's laughter was complicated.

Smugness, helplessness, grief and indignation......

"Mongolians are all wolves that eat people without blinking, although a little doll is strong in martial arts, but it is not the opponent of those old Mongolian wolves, you help them now, one day not only will not get benefits, but will also be eaten by them, so it is better to get rid of them now!"

"With me here, it's very difficult for seniors to get it!"

"Huh! But now you're not there? ”

Gong Qianbai was suddenly startled, turned his head to look at the small courtyard, and sure enough, there was already a sword and sword shadow.

The two figures, one green and one black, blocked more than a dozen masters of unknown origin.

Gong Qianbai instantly relieved his heart.

As long as you can drag the other party, you can be invincible, and you can be reversed by Li Cunxiao.

Looking at the old beggar:

"Although the seniors' plan to transfer the tiger away from the mountain is ingenious, there are not only one or two tigers in the small courtyard, and they can't be clean!"

The old beggar was unimpressed:

"So what? Are they as unfathomable as you? ”

Gong Qianbai shook his head.

The old beggar was relieved and proud:

"Since not all of them are as powerful as you, then that Mongolian boy will die today!"

Gong Qianbai shook his head again:

I shook my head not to say that they were inferior to me, but that I was inferior to them! I'm sorry, but each of them is better than me, so I'm afraid you'll be going home empty-handed again this time! ”

The old beggar stared at the small courtyard under the peak, stared at it for a long time, and sighed in disappointment.

"God has no eyes! Don't help your beloved! ”

"Aren't you leaving?"

The old beggar shook his head:

"There are only dead heroes in the beggar gang, not cowards who survive!"

"The predecessors should not be in a hurry, the south will soon return to the hands of the Han Chinese, the beggars are famous and upright, why not keep their strength, and wait for the coming day to help expel the Mongols?"

"The south is going to return to the Han Chinese? What do you mean? ”