48, okay, godfather.

Yujie glanced at her daughter's stunned look, and her expression was very solemn. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

She didn't know the identity and strength of the old beggar.

But she could see that the old beggar was definitely a master that she couldn't match.

When the old beggar made a move just now, she didn't see anything.

Just a flower in front of her eyes, the right person appeared in front of her.

This strength is definitely not weak, and even, this old beggar is very likely to be an aboriginal master.

Judging by what he was wearing, he should be a member of the beggar gang, and looking at his daughter's shocked appearance, it is very likely that he knows this old beggar.

The rolled up yellow leaves fall slowly with the breeze.

"Little ......" Yujie patted her daughter's fragrant shoulder and called softly.

"Ah...... Oh......" came back to his senses, and suddenly he suddenly remembered something, and suddenly came to the old beggar's corpse, with golden light in his eyes, his face was red with excitement, and his little hands kept rubbing back and forth.

Xinghuan didn't notice the actions of the mother and daughter, and quietly recalled the feeling of the knife just now.

He felt a difference, but he couldn't tell the difference.

It was a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

Shaking his head, Xinghuan gave up his recollection and glanced at the battle record casually.

"System prompt: Kill the beggar gang to pass on the gong elders, and get 1,000,000 cultivation points."

After a pause, Xinghuan thought he was dazzled, blinked his eyes, and looked carefully again.

That's right, six zeros, one million practice points......

Xinghuan was a little incredulous, isn't this a bit too much.

After hesitating, he looked at his martial arts, intending to verify whether he was really dazzled.

"System prompt: The magic hand has been cultivated to the third-level perfection realm, consuming 180,000 cultivation points."

"System prompt: The Flying Knife Chapter of the Hidden Weapon Hundred Solutions has been cultivated to the ninth level of perfection, consuming 150,000 cultivation points."

"System prompt: Ten Thousand Miles of Solitude has been cultivated to the ninth level of perfection, consuming 120,000 cultivation points."

"System prompt: The internal strength of the rivers and lakes has been cultivated to the ninth level of perfection, consuming 30,000 cultivation points."

The 480,000 cultivation points have successfully raised all the current martial arts on Xinghuan's body to the consummation realm.

As for "Cloud Dragon Three Folds" and "Soul Chasing Death Sword", because they are still in comprehension, they cannot be cultivated.

Thanks to ignoring the bottleneck and having enough cultivation points, Xinghuan's martial arts are directly completed all the way, and it is not easy.

Of course, a big reason is that his martial arts level is not high, the highest "Wonderful Hands" is first-class, the rest are worse, and "Jianghu Internal Strength" is undoubtedly the worst.

If it is a peerless divine skill, it is estimated that the cultivation points of this million will have to be increased at least tenfold and hundredfold before it can reach the consummation realm.

Retracting his thoughts, Xinghuan sighed for a moment, came to the old beggar's corpse, pulled out the flying knife, wiped it clean, and then stuffed it into the hidden weapon belt around his waist.

Yu Jie took the old beggar's jasper short stick and looked at it thoughtfully and repeatedly.

can afford to use this kind of weapon, and its status will definitely not be low among the beggars.

Xiao Budian held a cheats book in his hand and was in a daze.

Seeing this, Xinghuan leaned over curiously and asked, "The stick is good, the cheats are very powerful?"

There are three big characters on the cheats "Dragon Capture Gong".

Xiao Budian said excitedly: "Of course it's very powerful, this is the only peerless magic skill that the beggar gang disciples can learn."

Xinghuan smiled and asked, "What is the effect of this martial art?"

Xiao Budian was very proud, and said arrogantly: "You don't need to have a deep internal force, you can absorb things in the air, and the power is huge."

Xinghuan nodded, not very concerned about this martial art.

What he was more concerned about was why the elder of the beggar gang just now didn't use the dragon capture skill to suck Xiao Budian over, but did it himself?

If it's to pretend to be forced, it must be better to capture the dragon.

If not to pretend, then why?

After thinking about it, Xinghuan was too lazy to think about this boring question.

The carriage continued to move towards Mount Emei, gradually moving away.

The leaves are falling, and the autumn mood is getting stronger.

The corpse of the Beggar Elder lay alone in the woods, unheeded.

Everyone came and went, at most just a glance, who cared who died.

After all, there are many such dead people, and when everyone in the rivers and lakes walks, they will encounter corpses on the side of the road from time to time.

No one had the time to stop and scrutinize.

Gradually, the sun sets, and the golden sunset falls on the heavens and the earth.

A beggar disciple passing by stopped after casually glancing at the old beggar's corpse.

With a look of disbelief, the beggar disciple walked over.

After a while, the beggar disciple quickly left with the old beggar's body on his back.

There is no doubt that the death of the old beggar was like a stone thrown into the water of a lake, splashing and rippling round and round.

This ripple is slowly spreading to the entire rivers and lakes.

In the sunset, the carriage is moving tirelessly.

In the carriage, Xinghuan casually put away the cheats of "Dragon Capture Gong" in his hand.

It takes thirteen days to comprehend this secret book, and it is the martial art he has encountered so far.

He was not very interested in this martial arts, and originally planned to let Xiao Budian help his disciples learn it.

It's just that he was rejected by Xiao Budian.

The reason is that the people he killed, the cheats are his, and this cheats can only be learned by himself.

You know, this is a beggar gang mastery.

If someone finds out that he has stolen his studies, he will definitely die quickly if he has no strength.

As long as there is a secret book, anyone can learn the mastery of other sects.

The premise is that you have the strength to learn.

Xiao Bu didn't have it, and Yujie didn't either.

Once they learned, they would undoubtedly be wanted by the entire beggar gang of disciples and attack them in groups.

They don't want to get into trouble and kill themselves.

Xinghuan is different, he even killed the elders of the beggar gang, and this kind of strength no longer needs to be too scrupulous.

If you learn, you will learn, and if you don't accept it, you will kill it, of course, this is just a small idea.

Xinghuan is completely lazy to care about these.

After putting away the cheats, Xinghuan said helplessly: "You two have been staring at me for an afternoon, and you can see that there is nothing."

Xiao Budian hugged Xinghuan's arm and said with a smile: "I can see it, Daddy, you are so handsome."

Xinghuan suddenly felt weak, although this feeling of being a father is really good, but it seems to be a little too frustrated......

Yu Jie smiled, touched the clothes on Xinghuan's chest with her bare hands, and said coquettishly: "Yes, my husband is so handsome."

Xinghuan looked up to the sky and sighed, "Can we not move our hands and feet?"

He now felt that he was Tang Seng, and the two goblins were planning to eat him all away.

Xiao Bu said pitifully: "Daddy doesn't like it, can the daughter move her mouth?"

Yujie said in a complaining tone: "Does the husband dislike others?"

Xinghuan retreated in defeat, his body fell, rubbing his head on a pair of smooth black silk legs, and said weakly: "I promised you."

Xiao Budian rode on his waist again, took the initiative to stretch out his little white silk feet, and snorted coquettishly: "It's late, I changed my mind, you will be my father in the future, you have to protect me."

Forced to be a father?

After thinking about it, Xinghuan asked, "Godfather?"

Xiao Bu said shyly: "Okay, godfather."

Yu Jieguaner.

Xinghuan felt powerless.