Ziqin drove out of the cave, only to see a group of beggars surrounding the cave in front of the cave, and Su Xinghe confronted these beggars with anger on his face.

As soon as Ziqin appeared, the eyes of those beggars immediately shifted to Ziqin.

"Sure enough, it's here."

A beggar roared, and several old men dressed in hundreds of clothes walked out of the group of beggars.

Ziqin frowned slightly, he still didn't know what the purpose of the beggars was looking for him, but judging from the attitude of these beggars, it was obviously not a good thing.

To be honest, not to mention Qiao Feng, I still have a good impression of the beggar gang Ziqin, this gang can always be classified as heroes no matter what, at least, this gang has achieved the ultimate in the four words for the country and the people.

This favor made Ziqin really not want to be hostile to the beggar gang, but because Qin knew himself very well, no matter how good he was, once he was hostile to him, he was the kind of person who was absolutely ruthless to the extreme, but he would definitely do his best to treat the enemy.

"You look like you're looking for me."

Ziqin slowly walked to Su Xinghe's side, he had never been with Su Xinghe, when he was just standing at the door, he had already noticed a trace of sound waves like mosquitoes flowing through his side, obviously, it was Wu Yazi transmitting sound to Su Xinghe.

"Naturally, I'm looking for you."

The old man in Baiqiyi, who was standing in the middle, spoke coldly, and looked at Ziqin with a cold gaze as he spoke.

"The appearance is dignified, but it's a pity that he is a wolf-hearted dog-hearted, and good people don't do it, but they have to collude with foreigners."

The old man's voice was extremely awe-inspiring, but Ziqin was suddenly stunned, he had thought of many reasons for the beggars to find him. Even the massacre in Dali was counted among them, but he never thought that the beggars were looking for him for this reason.

colluding with foreigners, this matter really made Ziqin very puzzled, when did he collude with foreigners.

If you want to talk about cooperation, there is a Li Chengqu, but it seems that only a few people know about that matter, but those people will never betray themselves.

Why did this beggar gang say this about themselves, there must be some misunderstanding in this.

Countless thoughts turned in Ziqin's mind, but in an instant, the corners of his mouth were already sneering when the old man's words fell.

"Collusion with foreigners. Joke. I have only been out of the Great Song Dynasty once, which is a trip to Dali, but that trip I killed Yingye and almost paralyzed Dali Wulin. How to say that there is collusion with foreigners. ”

Ziqin scolded coldly. The eyes that looked at these beggar disciples also turned cold.

A good impression of the beggars is a good feeling. But since this beggar gang has provoked him, then he will never be wronged by a little favor with a bad person.

"If you don't know, you can't do it unless you do. Do you think that no one will know about your consultation with the Jiaozhi people in Dali? ”

The old man watched Ziqin speak with a mocking look, but when Ziqin's words fell, he opened his mouth coldly, and this sentence made Ziqin's heart suddenly rise.

And it was known who betrayed him.

The horse gang, impossible, not to mention the integrity of those men, is the bad horse among those men, but they are not people in the rivers and lakes after all, how to find the beggar gang.

Then, it is Deng Baichuan's people.

Murong Fu's subordinates, it's just that this matter is beneficial to the revival of the Murong family, and it seems that there is no need for them to do so.

No, there must be some hidden secrets in it, but this matter can never be admitted, not to mention how this matter is for the Han people, but once the deal with Li Chengqu is admitted, it is morally untenable.

This is the world of the Northern Song Dynasty, not the world of eagle shooting, at this time the rivers and lakes are still very particular about these, mainly, there are too many masters in this era, once this matter is exposed, I am afraid there will be many things, which will have a great impact on their future plans.

But not to talk about it in the future, I am afraid that the current Xiaoyao mission will be affected, the ghost knows what Wuyazi's attitude towards the foreign race, even if it is speculated that Xiaoyaozi is Murong Longcheng, but God knows that the Murong family still has a little bit of Xianbei bloodline, and in the past few hundred years, I am afraid that there is not much Xianbei bloodline in the Murong Chui family back then.

His mind was racing, but Ziqin still had a cold smile on his face.

"If I really colluded with the Jiaozhi people, how could your beggar gang know that such a bad deed framed your beggar gang actually believed it, it is really ridiculous."

Ziqin's tone was cold, but his expression did not change at all, and the beggar disciple immediately screamed and scolded.

Unlike other gangs, there is no absolute hierarchy between the beggar gang, these are hot-blooded men, and if they are unhappy, they will naturally shout out immediately.

"Shut up, since my junior brother said that there is no such thing, then there must be no such thing, you beggars can't help a group of beggars, why do you accuse my junior brother."

Next to him, Su Xinghe suddenly roared angrily, but this sound made Ziqin suddenly feel happy in his heart.

He thought that this matter would have an impact on his mission of escape, but he didn't want this Su Xinghe to be so short-sighted.

This roar, although it made Ziqin's heart bloom, made those beggar disciples excited, and at that moment, the sticks in the hands of some people had been raised and pointed at Ziqin and Su Xinghe.

The temper of the person who practices martial arts is not very good, and the temper of the beggar disciple is even worse.

The beggars who are abused every day have a grievance in their hearts, but on weekdays, the gang rules decide that they can only let others insult them, and they must not rely on martial arts to run rampant, so the resentment can only be held in their hearts.

It's just that this person is not a god after all, and although that resentment can be held back for a while, it can't be held back for a lifetime, so once the beggar gang disciples fight with others, they are definitely more fierce than those of other sects.

At this time, Su Xinghe's obvious behavior of protecting his shortcomings immediately angered these beggar gang disciples.

"What to do, it's hard to want to go wild here."

Watching those beggar gang disciples raise sticks, Zi Qin snorted coldly and stepped forward, the internal force of the seven signs of Yun Ji in his body was running, and the two internal forces of yin and yang collided, stirring up a violent wave of qi in front of him, pushing those beggar disciples to stagger back.

The strong internal force was stirring in the air, and Su Xinghe's face showed a look of surprise, this son was indeed filial to Wuyazi, and he was not the slightest jealous when he saw Ziqin's strong internal force, but he was happy that his master could receive such a disciple.

It's just that compared to the joy of the cliff, those beggar disciples are angry to the extreme.

Ziqin's internal strength is extremely strong, and they have no one to reach here, but the beggar gang is born with a soft and not hard character, especially the beggar gang in this era, since the creation of the gang at the end of the Tang Dynasty, there have been peerless elite gang leaders, but it makes the beggar gang disciples have a kind of arrogance in their hearts.

Therefore, Ziqin's toughness did not frighten these beggar disciples, but inspired the arrogance in their hearts.

"Hard ideas, brothers, big formation, big dog big formation."

The old man in Baijiayi roared loudly, and at this time, he didn't say anything anymore and started to do it directly.

The many beggar disciples behind him scattered one after another, spreading out around some kind of mysterious arc, countless sticks struck the ground, and faintly, an aura rose all around.

"Senior brother, retreat into the cave and watch the junior brother break the formation of his beggar gang."

Ziqin smiled coldly and slowly pushed Su Xinghe towards the cave, while pulling out the long sword behind his back.

Shen Ru Yuan, if there is a divine dragon coiled in it, the seven-star dragon abyss is out of the sheath, and the awe-inspiring sword intent has already spread.

Su Xinghe wanted to say something, but when Ziqin's long sword was unsheathed, he subconsciously exclaimed.

"Seven Star Dragon Yuan."

After exclaiming, Su Xinghe didn't talk nonsense, and immediately retreated towards the cave, he had already seen Ziqin's internal force, such internal force, coupled with the Seven Star Dragon Yuan, there were not many people in this world who could threaten Ziqin.

When the beggar gang disciple saw the Seven Star Long Yuan, he also knew the extraordinariness of this sword, however, out of pride, no one thought of retreating.

Especially the old man in the front, with a hint of determination in his expression, spoke categorically.

"Kill."

In the shouting, the old man had already taken the lead in killing Ziqin, the big dog array, this was originally the treasure of the beggar gang, in the Southern Song Dynasty, with the crisis of the beggar gang in the Tianlong world, the treasure of the town faction has been lost.

However, at this moment, this formation was really complete, and when the old man came out, the surrounding beggar disciples suddenly turned.

That aura suddenly became active with the rotation of the beggar gang disciples, just like a peerless powerhouse finally unleashing his momentum and preparing to make the most powerful attack.

Ziqin looked coldly at the old man who was rushing towards him, and the long sword in his hand suddenly cut out.

The brilliant sword intent spread, and the old man was enveloped in a single sword.

Ziqin has absolute confidence, this sword can't be blocked by the old man, he can't avoid it, but he doesn't know how this big dog formation can crack his sword.

"A lotus flower blooms in all directions."

The sound of crying sounded, it seemed to be some kind of word, and it seemed to be the sadness of crying, but with a kind of sorrow, Ziqin was suddenly stunned, all around, the aura suddenly surged, and with the surge of that aura, countless sharp qi suddenly appeared from the center and spread outward.

Ziqin's long sword turned back suddenly, and the qi that spread from the center was not only many, but also strong, but at least a quarter of it was coming towards him.

"What a lotus fall."

Ziqin spoke coldly, but he thought of the extremely famous lotus fall of the beggar gang, but he didn't want this lotus flower fall in this Tianlong world.

The internal force of Yun Ji Qiqi was running, and before those beggar disciples could change their formations, the dragon-shaped sword qi had already burst out.

The crisp sound of the dragon's groan sounded, and the sword momentum in Ziqin's hand suddenly changed, and the subtlety of the ape gong's swordsmanship subconsciously unfolded, and with just one sword, the long sticks in the hands of the beggar disciples closest to him suddenly broke.

"Retreat"

The sound of pain sounded, and the beggar disciples retreated one after another.

After all, this is only a temporary gathering of beggar gang disciples, not the elite of the beggar gang, but this big dog formation is not mature, and the old man in a hundred clothes also knows that it is difficult for Ziqin to rely on the big dog formation composed of these people.

"A good ape swordsmanship, a good sword god heir."

Ziqin didn't intend to let go of these beggar disciples like this, however, at this time, Wuyazi's voice sounded in his ears, Ziqin was silently startled, and a bead of sweat came out of his forehead. (To be continued......)