Seeing the beggar running towards the dense forest, his mind was racing, but he really couldn't understand why the beggar was running towards a dense forest.

"Did that beggar find me early in the morning?"

His mind was racing, and he was wondering why the beggar was doing this.

At first, he suspected that the beggar had actually visited him, but after some distance he discovered that the beggar had entered a ruined temple in the woods.

The dilapidated temple was very dilapidated and dilapidated, and there was only a small area to shelter from the wind and rain.

And in that ruined temple, there was a little beggar lying in the corner of the ruined temple.

The little beggar slept in a very shabby bed, and the little beggar was pale and bloodless, and looked very frightening.

"Could it be that this ruined temple is the home of that beggar?"

Seeing this, he guessed that the ruined temple was most likely the beggar's home.

Sure enough, he soon saw the beggar running to the other little beggar.

The beggar fed the little beggar who was lying on the bed some food, and then put the little beggar to sleep.

Seeing this, Broken Gujin's eyes flickered, and he felt that with the identity of that little beggar, he should not be the kind of person who might have that yellow-level high-grade Xuan soldier.

He scanned the ruined temple where the two little beggars lived, and found that it was very simple, and there were many rats walking around nearby.

After a while, Broken Gujin's eyes lit up suddenly.

"It turns out that the little beggar has a very serious disease! This disease is not an ordinary disease, he must be poisoned!"

Breaking the ancient and modern did not make a move, but continued to observe in the vicinity of hiding.

After about a stick of incense, he saw the beggar leave the ruined temple and run to a pharmacy to get the medicine.

After the little beggar had grabbed the medicine, he hurried back to the ruined temple and began to boil the medicine in the jar.

Time passed little by little, and finally he couldn't stand it anymore, so he immediately appeared.

When he saw the appearance of the broken ancient and modern, the beggar's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly took out a firewood knife from his arms to defend himself.

"What do you want to do?"

The little beggar asked in horror.

"Don't be nervous! I have no ill intentions!"

Duan Gujin said lightly, and when he thought about it, he knew why the beggar was so nervous.

"You've been stalking me?"

The beggar's eyes flashed, and he thought that he was definitely following him before.

"It's okay, I just ran into you just now, I wanted to say hello to you, but I didn't say hello when I saw that you were in too much of a hurry, I was just curious! I wondered in my heart, how could you be a beggar with such a good long sword, this is a sword! Don't you think it's a pity?"

Interrupted the ancient and modern asked tentatively.

"This sword was left to me by my father, my father died unfortunately, and my brother needed money to heal his illness, so I can only say that I sold it!"

The beggar replied.

"Is that really the case?" said Gu Jin.

"Believe it or not!"

The beggar said angrily.

He laughed dryly, he knew that the beggar was most likely lying.

At this moment, the beggar lying on the bed suddenly woke up.

When he saw a young man appear in front of his sister, he hurriedly shouted, "Sister, run away!"

Hearing the little beggar calling the beggar his sister, his eyes lit up suddenly.

He glanced at the beggar in front of him.

After a while, he was sure that it was a woman who had sold him a yellow-grade high-grade sword before, and he judged that the woman's age should be less than twenty years old.

"Why are you dressing yourself up like this, you're obviously just a woman!" asked Broken Ancient and Modern.

"You don't need to know!" the woman replied coldly.

"Well, I don't ask, I just want to know where you got this long sword. ”、

Breaking the past and the present, he asked straight to the point.

"This sword is my father's treasure, my father is dead, I don't have any money on me, I have no choice but to choose to sell this sword!" said the woman.

Breaking the ancient and modern observations, he released his divine sense and locked the woman's body.

As long as the woman lied, he could accurately identify it.

What made him embarrassed was that he hadn't noticed that the woman was lying.

"Could it be that this long sword really belongs to the woman's father?"

He pondered for a while, and then he took a deep breath, he knew that this should not be the problem he had to think about.

Even if the woman was a thief and had little to do with him, it would be impossible for him to show the woman a soul search.

Seeing that the young man was still pestering his sister, the young man, who was a little unstable in his body, immediately grabbed a kitchen knife, shouted, and rushed towards the ancient and modern.

"Brother, don't!"

Seeing her brother making a move, the woman immediately panicked.

She has some martial arts, so she can judge whether the strength of the ancient and modern is strong or weak.

In her eyes, the strength of the past and the present is undoubtedly far above her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have been unaware that she was following her from the past.

When she saw her brother make a move, her face changed drastically, and she was afraid that her brother would annoy the person in front of her.

It can be seen that the young man who was lying on the bed before was floating under his feet, and the Heavenly Dragon Martial Spirit was not released on the top of his head.

Obviously, he shouldn't have much combat power.

If a cultivator wants to face the enemy with all his might, then he must release the Heavenly Dragon Martial Spirit in his body.

Only by releasing all the Heavenly Dragon Martial Souls can the cultivators exert their combat power to the extreme.

Facing such an opponent, Broken Ancient and Modern is not in the mood to clean him up.

He dodged quickly to the side, avoiding the young man's pursuit.

Seeing that the past and the present were abandoned, the young man threw the kitchen knife at the past and the present.

"Brother, don't! This man is not our enemy!"

Seeing this, the woman roared.

Duan Gujin's brows furrowed slightly, and his body quickly flashed to the side, avoiding the young man's kitchen knife.

"Ahem, ahem!"

At that moment, the young man suddenly coughed.

The next moment, his feet went limp, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Black blood poured out of the corners of his mouth and rolled to the ground.

Seeing this, he knew that the young man must have suffered very serious internal injuries.

"Lie down for your brother! I'm really not your enemy!"

Immediately let the woman comfort her brother.

"Okay!"

The woman hurriedly rushed to the young man's side and said a few words of reassurance, after which she stuned her brother.

When her brother was unconscious, she put him back on the bed.

"I'm sorry! I was just curious, I really don't have any ill intentions!"

Touching his nose through the ages, he really didn't want to know how that woman got that sword.

"You come with me, I'll tell you!"

The woman's eyes flickered, and then she stepped outside.