0483 Mysterious Beggar
A month later, Zhang Qingfeng's motorcade drove out of the Blackwater Swamp.
The scaly rhinoceros is the royal chariot demon beast of Thousand Blades City, and the strange shape is completely different from the carriage commonly used by humans, and the convoy has attracted the attention of passers-by not long after it came out of the swamp.
At the same time, a news that shocked the continent quickly spread throughout the cultivation world - the emperor of the Black Witch Clan had been killed!
Historically, the Blackwater Swamp has always been known as a forbidden place for human cultivators, due to the thinning of the aura of heaven and earth under the black clouds, cultivators can hardly cultivate there, and the consumed aura cannot be replenished, so no one wants to provoke that group of fierce and cruel dwarves.
The Black Witch Emperor is hiding in the deepest part of the swamp, with a cloud of masters around him, if he wants to assassinate him, it is more than ten or even hundreds of times more difficult than assassinating the sect master of any sect in the mainland, who has the ability to kill him quietly?
The answer didn't make the mainland cultivation world wait too long, and the day after the news broke, the news that the Blue Emperor and his wife, the Ice Phoenix Queen, secretly sneaked into the Blackwater Swamp to kill people caused an uproar again, and the entire continent was boiling.
With the news coming out, Zhang Qingfeng's prestige and status are in full swing, and he has once again reached the peak of the strongest person in the mainland,—— peerless Blue Emperor has returned!
For the disciples of Qingdi Mountain and Binghuang Palace, this year was definitely the most glorious year in their lives.
After Zhang Qingfeng's convoy returned to the mountain, the major forces sent people to congratulate him, and the attitude of those sects that were hostile to Qingdi Mountain in previous years also underwent a 180-degree reversal, and they went up the mountain with a heavy salute to ask for reconciliation, and put forward a proposal to let Zhang Qingfeng lead the entire cultivation world and be the master of the five domains.
One person attains the Tao, and the chicken and dog ascend to heaven, which is not an exaggeration at all.
After Zhang Qingfeng was reborn, in the first few months after returning to Qingdi Mountain, because he was low-key everywhere, and his style of acting was in stark contrast to the arrogance of a thousand years ago, the major forces still held a half-believing attitude, and their attitude towards Qingdi Mountain was also imminent, thinking that it might be some kind of trick played by Yin Bing'er.
In addition, thousands of years have passed, and today's cultivation world has long been a matter of fact, and the strong people of the same generation as Zhang Qingfeng have died, and even if some people survived, most of them retreated into the background, retreated and cultivated, and lived a life of seclusion without asking about the world, so the reverence for the former Qingdi has long been much worse than before.
Now, Zhang Qingfeng, who has been silent, has quietly killed the Emperor of the Black Witch Clan, this kind of deterrent power is far more effective and violent than he defeated a few strong people at that time, just ask, who doesn't want to have something to do with Qingdi Mountain? Even if you don't want to get any benefits, at least, don't be classified into a hostile camp by the other party.
Of course, there are still a few people who are qualified to see Zhang Qingfeng himself.
These people, without exception, are all emperors and predators on the mainland's famous side, as soon as they go to the Qingdi Mountain, they will be invited to the back mountain, as for what happened after meeting Zhang Qingfeng, it is unknown.
On this day, after Zhang Qingfeng sent off a Nine Realms cultivator, he changed into civilian clothes and got into a carriage and drove down the mountain.
The Ice Phoenix Palace is very large, and the Qingdi Mountain covers a vast area, and the straight-line distance from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain is also twenty or thirty miles, if you calculate the distance carefully, how can there be a distance of more than fifty miles.
The carriage ran for most of the hour, and finally reached the bottom of the mountain.
For more than half a year, because there were guests worshipping the mountain every day, those cultivators who were not qualified to go up the mountain stayed at the bottom of the mountain in order to see the honor of the strong people from all sides, which made all the taverns and teahouses in the villages below the mountain overcrowded, and sometimes, even the road was blocked.
Zhang Qingfeng got out of the carriage, walked into a tavern with a small family, found a seat by the window, sat down, ordered a pot of wine, a few side dishes, and poured himself a drink.
After two glasses of wine, Zhang Qingfeng looked at the street outside through the window, and when his eyes fell on a ragged and unkempt beggar, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and a gleam flashed in the depths of his eyes.
The beggar with a dirty face held a broken bowl in his hand, nodded when he saw people, and said flattering and flattering New Year's greetings, hoping to ask for something, but all the passers-by who were approached by him either hid away in disgust or scolded loudly to let him go, not to mention charity, it was polite not to beat people.
The beggars, who had hit the wall one after another, soon reached the door of the tavern and walked in.
The tavern man saw the beggar hurrying forward to drive him away, but this time the beggar seemed to have learned well, and rushed in at once, leaning on the tables and chairs in the house to cover the guests, and playing peek-a-boo with the man.
Don't look at the tattered clothes of the beggar, but the action is flexible, the guy caught it a few times and didn't catch it, he suddenly became anxious, shouted a few times, and suddenly a few more guys rushed out and drove the beggar together.
In this way, the beggar finally couldn't escape, after all, the tavern was too small to be opened, and in the dodge, the beggar came behind Zhang Qingfeng after a few turns, probably running too fast, the one under his feet didn't stand firmly, screamed, and pounced towards Zhang Qingfeng.
No one saw it, at the moment when the beggar pounced, a cold light suddenly flashed in his sleeve holding the bowl, Zhang Qingfeng, who was sitting on the chair and bowing his head to drink, suddenly turned around, stretched out his empty left hand and helped him, and the right hand holding the wine glass slipped, and the wine glass fell to the ground.
"Be careful!"
The beggar was hugged by Zhang Qingfeng, and finally did not fall.
"Guest, you are such a good person!"
The beggar who had a false alarm hurriedly thanked him, and his dirty hand covered with mud was about to grab Zhang Qingfeng's arm, but Zhang Qingfeng grabbed his wrist with his backhand and helped him up.
"You seem to be hungry, if you don't dislike it, why don't you sit down and eat some together?"
"Really?"
The beggar was overjoyed, "Okay, you are really a good person, then you are welcome." ”
The beggar didn't see it, he walked directly to the chair opposite Zhang Qingfeng and sat down, without using chopsticks, he reached out to pick up a plate, pulled it directly into his mouth with his hand, and filled a plate of vegetables into his mouth in three times and two times.
"Guest Officer ......"
Xiao Er chased after him, and when he saw this scene, he was anxious and angry, and he was about to apologize to Zhang Qingfeng, but he waved his hand to stop him.
"His meal money is on my head, bring me a plate of all the specialty dishes in your store, oh, remember to add less salt and more soy sauce. ”
The guest is an uncle, seeing that Zhang Qingfeng not only dislikes the beggar but also adds food to him, how dare the guy say anything else?
The beggar was indeed hungry, and he did not know how long he had not eaten, and when he had eaten the last leg of the chicken, the plates on the table were piled up into a small mountain.
"Uncle, you are such a good person. ”
The beggar wiped his mouth with his dirty sleeve and smiled gratefully at Zhang Qingfeng.
"If you're full, you can have some more, the donkey meat buns here are good, the filling is thick and thin, why don't you have a plate to try?" Zhang Qingfeng said with a smile.
The beggar shook his head and stood up, "It's full! Thank you uncle for the food, I won't bother you, the kindness of a meal will be rewarded in the future!" After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Qingfeng to speak, he turned around and left.
"Repay, a stinky beggar, repay a fart!"
The guests next to him couldn't stand it anymore, looked at the back of the beggar and scolded, and some people disagreed with Zhang Qingfeng's good deeds, reminding others to walk in the rivers and lakes, and not to be sympathetic to everyone, Zhang Qingfeng smiled and thanked them for their kindness.
Just when Zhang Qingfeng was chatting with those kind-hearted guests, a convoy suddenly appeared on the street, Zhang Qingfeng turned his head to look out the window, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a heartfelt smile.