Nangong Jin shrunk her body, opened her hazy sleepy eyes, and saw that it was a group of beggars, so she ignored them, retracted her hands into her sleeve robe, turned over and continued to sleep.

"Yo-he...... Is it a hard stubble? Ge Xiaolou smiled and glanced at the brothers around him, and the brothers also understood what he meant, and they swarmed up Nangong Jin with all hands and feet, threw it into the street sewage from a distance, and clapped his hands to see this person's joke.

But who is Nangong Jin? The big disciple of the Yan Poison Demon rampant in the southwest, how could he be so easily regarded as a joke. I saw him spin quickly in mid-air for a few weeks, adjusting his body position, and his feet were firmly on the turf.

"Huh...... There are two times......" Ge Xiaolou got up, hugged his fists slightly and asked, "Which brother are you?" ”

Nangong Jin touched his nose, yawned, squinted and replied, "I'm just alone." ”

"It's a leper." The group of beggars laughed and laughed, stretched one by one, and lay down on the haystack.

Lepers are a group that is more miserable than winter clothes, that is, homeless, beggars eat serious food, homeless people can only forage from the garbage heap, and the people at the bottom are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Nangong Jin shook his head, he didn't know what this group of beggars were laughing at, and he was not in the mood to take care of it, he was not allowed to sleep here, so wouldn't it be better to change places?

He was just about to step away, but suddenly felt a strong wind behind him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to draw his sword, but he pulled out a void, and he couldn't care much at the moment, so he turned around and dodged to the side, this time using the light footwork taught to him by Yao Shuang, naturally he easily dodged the sneak attack behind him, and once again twisted his body to confront the enemy face to face.

Damn it! How to use his body!

Nangong Jin was secretly blaming himself, but a long bamboo pole was suddenly thrown in front of him, he instinctively reached out to catch it, looked at the clever young beggar in front of him with some doubts, and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Ge Xiaolou smiled slightly, turned around and took the bamboo pole handed by his brother, hugged his fists and said, "Three bags of disciples of the Nan Beggars, Ge Xiaolou, please give advice." As he spoke, he made a gesture of please.

Nangong Jin didn't have the heart to learn from others, he just shook his head at the moment, and was about to say "sorry", but Ge Xiaolou had already made a move, only to see him fly forward, and there was a stick on his head, Nangong Jin hurriedly retreated, Ge Xiaolou chased after him, and made a move to "beat the double dog", the bamboo pole pointed to the ground, and quickly swept towards Nangong Jin's feet, Nangong Jin just used light skills to dodge, and did not make a move.

Ge Xiaolou was so angry that he couldn't catch up, but he was just in a mess, he obviously hadn't practiced the dog stick method yet, and his body and speed were too slow.

"It's a hero's fight with me for 300 rounds, don't be a wreck who can only escape!" Ge Xiaolou stopped and scolded angrily, Nangong Jin was furious when he heard it, the three words "wretched" were too harsh, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, and he would think of Nan Huaxin when others said anything casually, yes, I am a wreck! Even the beloved girl can't catch up with the wreck!

This time, he even abandoned the light technique taught to him by Yao Shuang, put the bamboo pole in his hand to his chest, slammed his palm, and with a "click", the bamboo pole was sharpened to the length of a long sword, and he held one end in his hand, and the shot was a vertical sword technique "Stopping the Flames", the bamboo pole rotated like a whirlpool, and went straight to Ge Xiaolou's chest.

Seeing this subtle move, Ge Xiaolou shouted: "It's a good time!" The bamboo pole in his hand immediately shot, a move to "press the shoulder and the dog's back", look at the right time and quickly point the bamboo pole head on the rotating short pole head, and then use a slight force, wanting to use four or two thousand catties to press Nangong Jin's short rod out of his hand, but how strange the vertical swordsmanship, Ge Xiaolou's own skills are not enough, this press feels like hitting the entity, but it is actually a short rod phantom, this time he was shocked, inertia force, unable to stop, hurriedly changed the move to pick, wanted to use brute force to pick the short rod, but Nangong Jin how could he obey his wishes, The short rod rotated and brought out a strong wind, and it was an extremely fast move that changed the direction of the attack, and went straight to Ge Xiaolou's face, this move was extremely fast, Ge Xiaolou was just about to react, the short rod was already in front of his face, and he rotated left and right to pump his face into a puffy black blue.

"Master!" Ge Xiaolou completely ignored the pain on his face, threw the bamboo pole to the ground, and respectfully hugged his fists and said: "Shaoxia is good at martial arts, but Xiaolou is not self-conscious, and he is willing to bow to the wind." ”

After he finished saying this, his brothers and the onlookers on the side of the road were stunned, who is Ge Xiaolou? The famous three-bag disciple in the south of the city was subdued by this sloppy young man, he is still just a teenager! Oh, my God!

Although Ge Xiaolou was equally surprised in his heart, he had also seen a lot of the world with his master, this person couldn't keep which disciple went out to experience life and experience life, not only others, he could feel this person's breath surging, it seemed that he had not used his internal force, internal force and mental method! That's what many brothers dream of, and it's a skill that they can only learn if they want to rise to five bags in their lives!

In addition to the internal force, he could also see that this person's usual weapon was a long sword, and if the move just now was replaced by a sword, huh...... I can't even think about it.

"Brother Ge is polite." Nangong Jin clenched his fists slightly and handed over the short rod, but he picked his forehead embarrassedly, and said, "I'm really sorry, I was angry just now and broke your rod......"

"Huh...... Isn't it just a pole, what a big deal? Ge Xiaolou didn't mind, took the short pole and threw it into the grass house, then held Nangong Jin's back, welcomed it to the brothers, and secretly glanced at it, the group of beggars hurriedly got up, picked up the haystack, and gave up a clean place.

"Young man, please take a seat." Ge Xiaolou smiled all over his face and made a gesture of invitation, Nangong Jin was not polite, he sat down, and the pedestrians on the side of the road saw that there was no excitement to see, so they left one after another.

Ge Xiaolou saw that Nangong Jin didn't have a little shelf, so he also sat opposite him with a big grin, and asked, "Dare to ask the name of the young man?" Where do you live? Which school is the teacher? ”

Ay...... Nangong Jin felt a faint pain in her heart, home? Where there is her, it is home, but do I still have a home?

Ay...... Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. When there is poverty at the end of the world, there is only endless lovesickness.

Nangong Jin was secretly sad, and said extremely lonely: "In Xialu, I am amorous, the four seas are home, and there is no door and no faction." ”

Regarding no door and no faction, it is not that Nangong Jin does not respect his teacher, but that Yan Yunxing once told him and Nan Huaxin that when they need to hide their identities, they can adapt to the situation.

But Ge Xiaolou was unhappy in his heart, there was no door and no faction? What about bluffers? Will you do martial arts when you come out of your mother's womb? Oh forgot, you don't have a home, you're an orphan......

"It turned out to be Lu Shaoxia, I have been looking up for a long time." Ge Xiaolou smiled perfunctorily.

Nangong Jin arched his hand slightly, didn't speak, just lowered his head and was stunned, not knowing what he was thinking.

"This boy is a baby!" Ge Xiaolou looked at Nangong Jin, but his mind was spinning rapidly, "There is no door, no faction, no home, and I am so sloppy, isn't it the talent and heroes of the Nan Beggars Gang that God has given me?" If I could pull him into the gang, wouldn't I have gone straight to four bags? I can't get five bags! Won't there be internal skills to study at that time? ”

Ge Xiaolou thought so, and then said with a wicked smile: "I think Lu Shaoxia is also a man of temperament, since he is helpless, why not join my beggar gang?" I have thousands of disciples in the Beggar Gang, it is the largest gang in the world, and the gang leaders of all generations have been heroes......"

Ge Xiaolou said that he was rising, saliva flew and saliva splashed, Nangong Jin glanced up at him, wiped a handful of fishy saliva on his face, and then interrupted: "It's okay to join, but you have to promise me one condition." ”

"Conditions?" Ge Xiaolou wiped his mouth and stopped his gushing speech, he didn't expect Nangong Jin to agree so quickly, and reacted slightly, could this person be a spy? But after thinking about it, the beggar gang doesn't compete with that group of trialists, so he can go undercover to the beggar gang to do a ball? Getting a mouthful of saliva and stealing two broken bowls? No way...... No one is so stupid, the undercover beggars are pure.

"Lu Shaoxia, please speak." Ge Xiaolou swallowed his saliva, looked at Nangong Jin with a blank eye, and prayed in his heart, but don't be a direct five-bag disciple, then it will crush me......

"Gollum......" Nangong Jin pointed to his stomach with some embarrassment, and said, "Fill it, and I'll go with you." ”

Ha? It's as simple as that? More than a dozen people in the beggar gang were shocked and their jaws dropped, wouldn't they? Can the master still starve himself?

It can't be some kind of delicacies, right? Ge Xiaolou secretly thought in his heart, things would never be so simple.

Nangong Jin looked at this group of people a little embarrassed, and understood them in her heart, after all, beggars, their stomachs are not satisfied, how can they take care of others.

"Uh...... Brother Ge, I don't have high requirements, this morning's buns are quite fragrant......"

"Woo woo ......" Nangong Jin hadn't finished his sentence, and one by one round and white buns were handed to him.

"You ...... This morning...... Didn't eat? Looking at the buns as white as jade, Nangong Jin was a little moved.

"Huh...... Hehe...... My master loves to eat his steamed buns, isn't this for his old man......" Ge Xiaolou picked his head, and his thick skin was not red at all.

Who can look at this bun, the restaurant has good wine and good meat, and there is entertainment every day, and this bun is taken back to those four or five-year-old beggars to eat, so it is white and white......

"Thank you, thank you, brothers." Nangong Jin took a bun very solemnly, and with full emotion, he took a bite of it.

The buns didn't have much taste, but he ate a sweet feeling, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

There are still good people in this world!

……

The scorching sun was in the sky, scorching the earth, Nangong Jin's heart was full of happiness, but those who were worried about him didn't feel a little happiness, and even had to be scolded by others.

In the Xicheng Military Division Camp, in Tao Yuxiang's room, Yao Shuang closed the doors and windows, and tore off the fake skin and threw it to the ground angrily.

"Or ...... Didn't find it? Nan Huaxin slowly stood up and asked a little timidly.

"Bang!" Yao Shuang turned around suddenly, slammed the table, glared at Nan Huaxin and scolded angrily: "You still say? If it weren't for you talking nonsense, would Xiao Jin leave! How do you ask me to explain to the Master? ”

"I'm not talking nonsense." Nan Huaxin defended in a low voice, "I just don't want him to be more miserable in the future." ”

"That's it! What now? No, or gone? Isn't it still very painful? Yao Shuang roared imposingly, "How good are you two matched?" How many people will feel that it must be a match made in heaven, can't you give him a chance and give yourself a chance! ”

"But if you don't like it, you don't like it!" Nan Huaxin also ripped off her face and shouted coquettishly.

"Even if you don't like him, can't you wait for him to grow up and mature his mind before saying those things?" Yao Shuang's current appearance is like a heartbroken father, Nangong Jin has always been like his child in his heart, and he really can't bear to be half-wronged, especially such a bad thing as feelings!

"But what I like is you!" Nan Huaxin shouted this sentence hoarsely, feeling extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable, she could no longer suppress the tears of sadness, and her cheeks slid down.

He's a child, am I not? What's wrong with me pursuing what I love!

Yao Shuang stood still, and didn't comfort her for a long time, but just said coldly: "I also make it clear that you and I are different in generation, and it will never be possible!" After saying that, he broke down the door and disappeared without a trace.

"Woo woo woo ......" Nan Huaxin suddenly sat on the ground, curled up and hugged her head, and cried bitterly.

She finally realized Nangong Jin's mood that night.

Hopeless, helpless, and heartbroken.

(End of chapter)