Chapter Twenty-Four: The Beggar Monk Zhou Ping'an

"You, you..... Hello, can you enjoy a meal?" A voice that sounded extremely weak and incomparably cold suddenly sounded behind Zhang Han and the others.

The voice was like a cold wind coming from the abyss, and everyone was terrified to hear it.

"Bang la!" The sound of the sword coming out of the sheath came, and Zhao Feng and the others were so frightened that they couldn't help but pull out the sword without looking back.

"I'm going to Nima!!" Zhao Feng scolded at the top of his voice, just at that moment, he actually had the illusion that there was an evil spirit behind him.

Zhang Han was also taken aback by the sudden voice, not that the voice was infiltrating, but that someone was so close that he didn't even notice it, if it was an enemy, it was estimated that he had already been hit at this time.

Looking sideways, I saw that in a pile of bushes on the side of the rock wall, a skinny young man was standing there tremblingly with a wooden stick, looking at Zhang Han and the others with eyes full of longing.

This young man had long hair, his head was cut and his face was hanging on his face, and he was wearing a white brocade robe with yellow hair and black hair, if it weren't for Zhang Han's sharp eyes, he would almost not be able to recognize the color of this coat, and he was wearing a pair of cloth boots with exposed toes on his feet.

The whole person looks like a beggar.

"Can you eat? I haven't eaten in three days, I haven't eaten in three days. The young man thought weakly.

"Uh......" everyone was stunned.

"Give him something to eat," Zhang Han motioned to Zhao Feng to get some food for this person.

"Thank you! Thank you!" The beggar waited for a while, and when he saw Zhao Feng coming up with a big bowl of barbecue, he threw the wooden stick in his hand in a panic and said, "A good man has a safe life!"

"Wow, Wow!" the black dog's bark suddenly sounded in the room.

Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and the barbecue that was about to be handed to the beggar disappeared.

Zhao Feng was stunned for a moment, looked around for a while, and looked for meat everywhere with a ghostly expression.

"What's going on? This meat can fly?"

"Was that the black dog just now?"

"Qiushui!, your father and I fought with you!" the beggar shouted angrily, his eyes converging on the black dog not far away.

Everyone looked at it with a confused face, only to see that in the mouth of the black dog, it was licking a large piece of fat at this time, and it was the size of the piece brought by Zhao Feng.

Zhang Han's heart jumped again, and he couldn't see the movements of the black dog clearly with his eyesight.

Slowly covering the hilt of the sword, Zhang Han said in a pressure voice to Wang Lin and the others: "This person is a little strange, keep a little heart." ”

Listening to Zhang Han's reminder, Wang Lin and the others also had straight faces, and their palms unconsciously put on the hilt of the sword, ready to fight at any time.

"Dead dog, open your big mouth, let go of that piece of fat, that's your father's!" the beggar picked up the stick on the ground and shouted, "You really want to starve your father to death?"

"Wang!" The black dog bared his teeth and made a warning sound, but on his face, there was a humanized mocking expression, as if to say, "You're coming to bite me?"

"I'll fight with you!" said the beggar, holding his stick high and rushing towards the black dog.

"Whew!"

There was a slight sound of breaking the air, and Zhang Han's hand holding the sword couldn't help shaking, and he was almost about to pull out the spirit sword on his waist.

Without him, it was mainly the black dog that moved quickly a few times at that moment, pulling the distance between it and the beggar again.

And it was this action that once again refreshed Zhang Han's understanding of it.

"Hurry, too fast. Wang Lin said with a shocked face.

"Is this still a dog?"

"Damn! I can't even see how it ended up on the other side. ”

......

The crowd was in an uproar.

The beggar watched the black dog run away, but did not give up, and continued to wave the wooden stick forward, with a fierce look on his face that was about to kill his relatives in righteousness.

"Wang!" the black dog ran away again, always keeping a distance of five or six meters from the beggar.

Even in the process of escaping, the black dog sat down and scratched his ears with his hind paws, and Zhao Feng and the others were shocked to find that they actually saw deep disdain in the eyes of this black dog.

"Holy, this dog is a sperm, right?"

"Yo yo yo! look, this dog rolls its eyes!"

"Alas, this beggar is really pitiful!"

"Qiushui, don't force me!" the beggar shouted again, with his staggering steps, how could he catch up with the black dog, and after chasing for a while, he was so tired that he fell to the ground without eating the meat.

"Oh!" Zhao Feng was startled when he looked at the beggar who was stuck on the ground, and strode forward to pull it out of the dirt.

"This beggar won't starve to death, will he?" Wu Qing said with some uncertainty on the side.

"Hachihachi!" the black dog laughed, really laughing, and there was obvious mockery in the eyes of the beggar as it looked at it.

Turning over and sitting up from the ground, the beggar looked at the black dog smiling there, and suddenly became angry, threw the wooden stick in his hand hard, and actually cried and said: "God! Open your eyes! Take me as a son of a! I can't live! Woo woo.....

"Uh......"

Everyone was silent, looking at the beggar who was sitting on the ground and crawling wildly with a black line.

Perhaps seeing that the beggar was crying miserably, the black dog sat up straight, looked left and right, and disappeared again with a loud sound, and when he came back again, there was a large piece of fat hanging from his mouth.

Hachi Hachi came to the beggar and threw the meat, "Wang, Wang!" and shouted twice, as if he were telling the beggar to eat quickly.

Not far away, "Eh, my meat?" Lao Wu said, "Are you stealing my meat again?" shouted one of the soldiers.

Crowd: "......."

But when the beggar saw that the black dog had brought another piece of fat in his mouth, he wept and put the meat in his mouth, and exclaimed, "What a fragrance!"

"Oh, man, you're a funny dog. Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"Uh-huh, he's... No.... Dog, it's my son!" the beggar explained vaguely, "If it weren't for the sake of raising it, I wouldn't have been so poor." ”

"Uh..... Your son?" the crowd was surprised.

The beggar finished eating the barbecue in three or two bites, and drank a few sips of the water handed over by Zhao Feng: "That's right, my son, Qiushui." ”

The beggar stopped talking, then turned his head to look at the black dog and said, "Come, Qiushui, this is called uncle!"

"Woooooooo

Zhao Feng: "....."

"This quirk, it's amazing, my brother Feng is also sitting down!" Li Changqing and the others snickered.

Zhao Feng immediately threw a fierce look.

Zhang Han was also amused by this beggar, this person looked the same age as him, but he always looked old-fashioned, especially when he looked at the black dog, there was a fatherly gaze in his eyes.

Stepping forward slowly, Zhang Han smiled and asked, "I don't know what Brother Tai is?"

"Zhou Ping'an!" replied with a straight face: Zhou Zhouping, Zhou Zhou'an, Zhou Zhou'an, Zhou Ping'an, Zhou Ping'an!"

"Uh......" Zhang Han was stunned, this person's name is really characterful.

pulled the black dog, only to see that Zhou Ping'an and said: "This is my son, Zhou Qiushui!"

"I ......" Zhang Han was speechless for a while: "Why does Brother Tai always call this black.... Qiushui is yours?"

Listening to Zhang Han's question, Zhou Ping'an was stunned, and said seriously: "It's all because I was ignorant when I was young, and I made a big mistake." ”

"What?" the crowd was stunned again.

I saw that Zhou Ping'an seemed to suddenly fall into memory, and continued with deep eyes: "My master once said that men can't kiss girls' mouths casually, if they kiss, they will give birth to villains, once I went down the mountain with my master, and was accidentally kissed by a who jumped up in the mouth, and soon after the became pregnant, I secretly decided that no matter what happens in the future, I can't let these little cubs suffer!"

"What?"

Zhao Feng opened his mouth even more exaggeratedly.

After half a ring, "Oh my god, this man is going to laugh at me!"

"Hahaha, I can't do it, help me up!"

"What a responsible boy!"

......

The crowd burst into laughter, and many even burst into tears.

"Hey, you guys, aren't I in a hurry, what's so funny?" Zhou Ping'an said with some annoyance.

However, it was good that he didn't say it, and the more he said it, the more everyone laughed so much that they couldn't stand up straight.

Even Zhang Han, who has always been serious, is a little embarrassed.

"Don't laugh, don't laugh, learn more from others, such a person who values love and righteousness is hard to find in the world. Zhang Han said with the corners of his mouth twitching.

Looking back, "I wonder why Brother Zhou appeared in this wilderness?"

"Uh....." Zhou Ping'an was stunned for a moment, "Not yet." Those bad old men in the mountain gate insisted on asking me to come to search for treasures, saying what kind of spiritual treasure land this place is. ”

"Brother Zhou even knows this?" Zhang Han asked after thinking for a while, "Brother Zhou's mountain gate is the place where hermits cultivate immortals?"

Zhou Ping'an nodded generously and said, "Wanying Sect, I heard that it used to be quite powerful, but now it can't work, and there are only two or three people in the Nuoda Sect." ”

"Ten Thousand Shadow Sect?" Zhang Han's pupils shrank, this was the first time he had met a person from the Monk Sect on the Ethereal Heaven Continent.

He arched his hand and said, "Under Zhang Han, he is also a monk." ”

"Oh," Zhou Ping'an asked with some surprise, "Brother Zhang is also a monk?"

Zhang Han nodded calmly.

Zhou Ping'an saw Zhang Han nodding, his eyes were shining, he quickly stood up, looked around Zhang Han for a while, and said, "Brother Zhang has two moves?"

"Uh......" Zhang Han was stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Ping'an, who looked thin and weak, to be blown away by the wind at any time.

Looking at the essence of light blooming from time to time in his eyes and the strong fighting intent, Zhang Han was a little unsure of this person's temperament.

However, Zhang Han was also very happy to have the opportunity to learn about the strength of the monks on the Ethereal Heaven Continent, and even nodded in agreement.

When Zhao Feng and the others heard that Ping An was going to fight with their group this week, they all retreated, leaving an open space in the field.

When the two of them stood up, they saw that Zhou Ping'an arched his hand again and asked, "I don't know what kind of realm Brother Zhang is?"