The next day, after the old beggar woke up with Ye Xin, he saw Jing Ge writing something on the altar of the broken temple. Lean over and look, a few worn-out books. It is written with the words "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon", "Nine Yin True Scriptures" and so on.

"What is this?" Ye Xin asked curiously.

"Superior martial arts cheats." Jing Ge continued to write with full attention.

"Where's the cheats?"

"I'm writing nonsense, let's see if I can cheat some money."

"What kind of qi gathers in the dantian and opens up the chaos of the eight veins of the Qi Sutra?" The old beggar flipped through the things that Jing Ge had written on the broken book.

"Ah, you know how to read?" Jing Ge was a little surprised. "That's what Master Jin Yong wrote, anyway, you can't die when you practice."

"Who is Master Jin Yong? Is it strong? Ye Xin asked.

"Very strong, invincible existence." Jing Ge replied.

"Impossible, there is only one invincible existence, and that is Murong Yuanshan, the Protector God King." Ye Xin retorted.

"Murong Yuanshan?"

"Twenty years ago, that is, in the year 258 of the Warring States Calendar, Bai Ze, the king of Xiliang, privately raised troops to annex the Song State, and his army was unprecedentedly strong, approaching the imperial capital Luoyang. The Great Wall of the North Demon Legion gathers. Qi and Nanban also advanced to the Central Plains, and a great war was about to break out. ”

"At this time, a mysterious strong man appeared, left letters and daggers in the bedrooms of the kings, and asked them to retire. The kings did not listen, and increased guards to guard the palace, but this mysterious and powerful man still entered and exited the palaces of the princes and kings one after another, leaving the same letter again. ”

"The third time, until the mysterious man appeared in King Qi's bedroom for the third time, shaved his beard, and walked away. King Qi began to be afraid, he knew that if he didn't retreat, next time it would not be as simple as shaving. No matter what methods those princes and kings used and how many martial arts masters they hired to protect themselves, they still couldn't stop the mysterious man. The princes and kings withdrew one after another. ”

"Only Bai Ze, the king of Xiliang, did not listen to the advice, and did not care about the threat, and insisted on waving his army to the east, the mysterious man was armed with a spear, and met 10,000 Xiliang iron cavalry alone on the northwest border, killing all the generals of the vanguard team, and the Xiliang iron cavalry was defeated. Bai Ze had to accept his conditions. ”

At his request, the princes and kings signed a contract in the imperial capital, promising not to fight for thirty years. He is Murong Yuanshan, and His Majesty the Emperor canonized him with the title of Protector God King. Since then, everyone in the rivers and lakes has admired him, and he has changed the general trend of the whole world by force. He is recognized as the first person in the world. After the signing of the Imperial Capital Contract, no one saw him again, and he disappeared completely as if he had never appeared, along with the meteor spear, one of the three major artifacts. Ye Xin spoke foamingly, his eyebrows were flying, and his tone was full of respect. Such a character is really fascinating.

"Shit, he didn't do those things. It's all made up by the emperor to fool people. The old beggar retorted, "No one can single out an army of tens of millions, not even Murong Yuanshan." ”

"There is no wind and no waves, even if it is rumored, that person must be extremely powerful." Jing Ge said.

"That must be amazing, after all, he is the first person in the world." Ye Xin continued, those legends are not far away, Murong Yuanshan is still alive in the world, and he believes that those things are true.

Two days later, in an alley in Linqi City. Jing Gepan sat in front of a table, and there were three or two broken books on the table, the book Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, the Nine Yin True Scriptures, and the Meteor Gun Spectrum.

A few lines of words were written on the bluestone slab in front of him with charcoal: The protector god Wang personally passed on the closed disciples, the master owed a huge gambling debt and ran away with the master, and sold high-end martial arts cheats at a low price, ten taels and one books, and twenty or three copies to take away.

Who has never heard of the name of the Protector God King, and over the years, people have respected him so much that almost no one will swagger and deceive him in his name. Jing Ge was ashamed to say that he was his closed disciple, and he also hacked him by the way, and the number of onlookers gradually increased.

"Nonsense, how could a god king do such a thing, let alone accept a disciple like you." Someone opened his mouth to rebuke.

Jing Ge watched the crowd gradually increase, and his expression was not good, he panicked in his heart, and secretly screamed badly, he never expected that there were so many brainless fans of the God King, and those people felt that their idols were insulted, and their emotions became more and more excited.

Jing Ge's heart tightened, and he was about to run away with his pants. At this time, someone suddenly cried, walked through the crowd, hugged Jing Ge's leg and cried bitterly: "Engong." I remember you. Three years ago, when I was chased and killed by two hundred wicked people, it was you and the God King who saved me, and I clearly remember that time, the God King was armed with a meteor spear, slaughtered all directions, no one could stop me, and finally saved my life. Little Engong, I want to ask where your God King is now? ”

Jing Ge's nose was sour, and tears fell like beads of broken threads. "It's not a secret, the master ...... him" said this, Jing Ge couldn't cry anymore.

The surrounding crowd was silent, watching this scene, the mood was extremely nervous. The two of them cried bitterly, and their sadness filled the entire street. Someone couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong with the God King, his old man?" ”

The person holding Jing Ge's thigh was naturally an old beggar, and he said in an inaudible voice: "I'm seven and you're three." ”

Jing Ge cried even louder, his face was sad and his heart was like a knife. "Old thing, it's too much, you can't be more than six and I can't be more." He replied in a low voice.

"Okay, grandpa will be wronged, but Ye Xin's share is yours." The old beggar whispered.

Jing Ge looked at the crowd, and asked the old man of the God King what was wrong with him, who else was besides Ye Xin.

"I won't hide it from you, the master and his old man passed on his life's skills to me, and then gave me these three exercises, telling me to practice hard and protect world peace, and then drove to the west."

"Before, I said that he ran away with his master and was really forced to do so, just because I was afraid of Xiliang Kingdom, Qi Kingdom learned that the master immortal had died, and the land of Shenzhou would rise again. Therefore, it is really a last resort to deceive you, and please all of you present for the peace of the land of China, do not spread the word about today's matter, and keep this secret for me. Jing Ge said with tears in his eyes, his expression and voice were sad and painful.

Those who see it are sad, and those who hear it cry, which is very infectious!

The old beggar had a bad chill, goosebumps rose, and he scolded angrily in his heart: This rabbit cub is so capable of acting, why don't you go to be a play.

"The God King, his old man, really passed away?" The melon-eating masses who didn't know the truth were sad, as if they felt that the sky had fallen. Looking at the appearance of those people, Jing Ge felt a little guilty at the moment.

"Yes, I feel that my qualifications are not good, so I want to sell these three cheats, I hope that rich people can, uh, phew. I hope that people who are destined to cultivate and defend peace for my master. Jing Ge continued.

As soon as the words fell, a rich boy immediately stepped forward: "I want all three copies." He took out twenty taels of silver and threw it at Jingge.

"I want, give it to me."

"I'm going to ...... too" A large crowd of people flocked to the top for those few cheats.

Jing Ge snorted coldly, threw the silver back to him, swept the table with his left hand, and instantly put away the three cheats. With his right hand, he slapped the tabletop, and the table shattered into dozens of pieces with a thud, and sawdust flew all over the place. showed the demeanor of a master, standing proudly, and the noisy scene stopped instantly.

"Wow, he really deserves to be a disciple of the God King, and his internal strength is profound. Everyone be orderly, don't annoy him. Ye Xin shouted in the crowd.

Jing Ge and the others calmed down, looked around the audience, and said coldly: "I just said, if someone is destined to get it, how can this kind of cheat be bought for twenty taels of silver." ”

Someone cautiously asked, "Then what is a fateful person?" ”

Jing Ge was silent, and Ye Xin shouted again: "Little brother, I have fifty taels of silver here, can you borrow the cheats for me to take a look?" ”

Jing Ge reached out and touched his beardless chin, and shook his head gently: "You have a little fate, but it's not enough." ”

"Little brother, I admire the old man of the God King, there are one hundred taels here, do you think I have fate?" Another rich man took a heavy bag of money from the servant, who kept reminding him not to be fooled. But his eyes lit up, and he was so obsessed with martial arts that he didn't care what the servant was saying.

Jing Ge knew that he couldn't go too far, and he would accept it when he saw it. He walked slowly over to the boy, observed him carefully, and then nodded and said.

"Well, you're very good, and among all the people here, you're the most fateful. From now on, the responsibility of punishing adultery and eliminating evil and protecting peace will be entrusted to you, and you will not fail to live up to the expectations of the God King and me. Jing Ge took the money bag, handed him the cheats, patted him on the shoulder and said earnestly.

The boy held three cheats and nodded again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Jing Ge walked through the crowd under the gaze of everyone. Just about to leave. Someone behind shouted coquettishly: "Stop." ”

Jing Ge turned to look over. I saw a girl about his age holding up a corner of the table. "He's a liar, you see, he sawed it beforehand, tied it with a fine fishing line, and sprinkled wood dust on the cracks, so that he could chop the sawdust with one palm."

Everyone took a closer look, and it was really tied with a fishing line, and the crowd was immediately excited and in an uproar.

"Catch him."

"Kill this liar."

"If you dare to curse the God King dead, I know that the God King will not die."

Understand the truth, go to the masses to throw away the melon skin, grab the hoe and chase it. Jing Ge, who was carrying the money bag, ran all the way, panting and sweating, and finally got rid of those masses.

The old beggar rushed over, and the two shared the spoils in an uninhabited alley. Jing Ge was still panting and speechless, when suddenly the old beggar pointed behind him, and then said, "I'll help you bring the money back to the broken temple first, and if you still have the strength to run back, I'll take you to a good place tonight." ”

Jing Ge glanced back. On one side of the alley stood the girl who had pierced him.

Look back at the old beggar, who is running fast with his money bag. A smoke ran away and disappeared.

The old tortoise ran faster than a rabbit, and he was not angry.

Jing Ge stood up against the wall, the girl was dressed in a black dress, her long hair was tied behind her, and she held a long sword with a sheath. She has a slender figure, a face as clear as jade, big eyes and smart eyes, a light and spiritual aura, and a dusty atmosphere on her body, but she is not tired, and she is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city.

"Hmph, you dare to deceive in front of this girl. Hand over the money you have been scammed and spare you from dying. The girl pointed her sword at Jingge.

Jing Ge hugged his head and squatted down, "The woman spares her life, you also saw that the money was taken away by the old beggar just now." ”

The girl heard Jing Ge call him a woman, and she seemed to be very useful. I couldn't help but smile a little, but it quickly reined in. "Trying to lie to me? Thought I didn't know you were in league with him? ”

"It seems that this girl doesn't teach you a lesson, and you don't know how to write painful words." As soon as the words fell, she rushed forward and kicked Jing Ge's ass.

Jing Ge rolled on a donkey and dodged over. Stand up and stop, "The heroine is slow, dare to ask the heroine's name." I am indeed a closed disciple of Murong Yuanshan, the god of the protector of the country, and my surname is Jing Mingge. ”

"What a bullshit name, this girl's surname is Yu Mingjue." The girl replied viciously.

"Good name, Yu Jue, it's really like its name." Jing Ge gave a thumbs up. "Dare to ask where the heroine came from."

"Just came from Qi Country." Yu Jue's voice was slightly gentler.

Jing Ge screamed one by one, which was exactly what she wanted, and when she looked at this dirty beggar twice, it was not as annoying as the swagger and deception at the beginning.