The little beggar secretly climbed on an old tree with lush foliage to hide, in fact, he was not far from Zhang Jiwei, so he turned a street, he found the old tree and climbed up. In the past few years, he has been begging for a living in the streets and alleys in this area, and he is extremely familiar with every corner of the grass and stone, and those dogs of the Zhang family want to play hide and seek with him here? Joke! The more he thought about it, the more proud he became, hiding in the old tree and watching the house slaves looking for him all over the world, he almost burst out happy.

Long......

When the dogs had gone, he climbed up the branches to the roof of the low house, and the sun had set, and by the darkness of the night he skillfully climbed over several rooftops, and returned to his "comfort zone" in a ruined kiln in the east of the city.

"Let's see what good things have arrived, this dead fat man is the young master of the Zhang family, and there must be a lot of valuable things on him!" He excitedly took out the small money bags in his arms one by one.

"Haha, more than 20 taels of broken silver, more than 100 copper coins...... Yes! There was actually a small piece of mortal-grade spirit stone! Ha ha...... Get rich! Counting today's "loot", he was overjoyed.

"Huh? What is it? A jade pendant? He curiously picked up a jade pendant from Zhang Jiwei's waist and played with it.

This piece of jade is like a dragon pattern, and the tentacles are warm and transparent, giving him an indescribable feeling. It felt very strange and comfortable, mysterious and mysterious, and the little beggar could faintly feel that this strange jade had its own consciousness, trying to establish some kind of connection with himself.

Suddenly, a stream of aura overflowed from the jade pendant, light and thin, soft and soft along the fingers all the way to his mind, he was startled, and was about to throw away the jade pendant when this magical jade suddenly exploded, a soft light from the jade into his eyes, as if hypnotized, so that he involuntarily stared at the jade pendant, and gradually even the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

Everything is blurred......

In a dark space, the figure of the little beggar was in it, and there was nothing around him, except for a beautifully carved jade box in front of his eyes.

"What is this?" The little beggar opened the jade box curiously, and some strange fragments flashed in front of him, and he saw the blurred figures of two tall and majestic men appear in front of him, one wearing a python-patterned brocade robe, and the other wearing a golden battle armor.

The brocade-robed man said in a deep voice: "Time is running out, and I don't know what happened to her, it is said that there has been a great change there, but when I can't leave, now the door of the gods has been closed, how can this be good?" ”

"My lord, can you let the lowly go and take their mother and son back......" the warrior said respectfully.

"No, if people know, even I won't be able to protect you...... Alas, let me think about it, you should step back first. The man hesitated.

"Yes!" The warrior replied.

The image is gone.

"Strange, what's going on? Who are those two men? Wait a minute...... The back of the man in battle armor is so familiar, it seems that he has seen it somewhere? He muttered curiously for a while, and then laughed dumbly in his heart: "I'm so stupid! Eighty percent of myself is in a dream, how can I count this thing? ”

Time is passing imperceptibly.

"Pumpkin! Pumpkin ......" shouted from outside the broken house.

The little beggar was awakened by the shouting outside, and a teenager burst in like a whirlwind, screaming incessantly.

When the boy approached the little beggar, he was startled, and when he looked closely, he found that his skin was shining, the ugly birthmark on his forehead had disappeared, and even his normally dark and dirty face had suddenly become clean.

The young man pointed at him in disbelief and asked, "Are you...... Is it a pumpkin? Where's that weird birthmark on your forehead? ”

The little beggar was shocked when he heard this, hurriedly fetched water, looked in the mirror, and found that the birthmark that had followed him for fifteen years was gone, and the whole person became handsome.

"What's going on? What about my birthmark? The little beggar touched his forehead and muttered to himself.

The birthmark had been with him for sixteen years, and it was very unaccustomed to its sudden loss, but unfortunately he couldn't figure out what it was for a long time, and he sighed and finally gave up. Since I don't know why I don't want to do much, it's not a bad thing to be handsome anyway, and besides, little beggars like them usually have the mentality that they live one day at a time, maybe they will die in which street corner tomorrow, as long as they can survive today, they will be satisfied, and their appearance has not changed.

The little beggar smiled: "Wangcai, what time is it?" ”

The young man's name was Wangcai, and like him, he was also a little beggar, and he usually did some petty theft in addition to begging for food, and pumpkin was the nickname of the little beggar.

Wangcai glared at him: "What time?" It's past noon! ”

The little beggar paused: "Oh my God! How? I only slept for a while, but it was noon? ”

"The devil knows what kind of fame you're doing, but in fact, it doesn't matter if you come today or not," Wangcai looked bitter.

"What? What happened to Lianwutang? The little beggar asked in surprise.

Whether it is in the Eastern Emperor Divine Continent or the Eternal Divine Domain, whether it is a spirit stone, a spirit material, a spirit weapon or a sect power, it is divided into seven levels in turn: 'Saint, God, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, and Fan', as far as the power is concerned, the seven-level level is like a pyramid with strict rules, and the lower-level forces have to surrender to the higher-level forces to survive, and they have to pay a large amount of tribute every year and obey the personnel of the higher-level forces at any time, and lose their autonomy, dignity and even life in exchange for the protection of the higher-level forces.

The forces at each level also have different levels of martial artists, use different levels of spiritual weapons, and enjoy different levels of cultivation resources.

Generally speaking, mortal-level forces are gathering places for martial artists in the Body Refining Realm and Qi Gathering Realm, while yellow-level forces are suitable for martial artists in the Tongming Realm and Huahai Realm to cultivate, and when martial artists are promoted to the Yuan Spirit Realm and Lingyuan Realm, they will consider joining the Xuan-level forces to continue their cultivation.

Similarly, the prefecture-level forces with vast resources exist with super martial artists such as the Earth Immortal Realm and the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

And the heaven-level forces have the bosses of the Golden Immortal Realm and the Xuan Immortal Realm.

And the god-level forces have a powerful immortal king powerhouse to suppress the party.

In the end, the legendary saint-level forces, there are top powerhouses such as Immortal Venerables, who hold astronomical wealth, spiritual weapons, mineral veins and other resources, and all the thousands of living beings are destroyed with a single order, and they are the supreme existence that dominates this world!

'Lian Wutang' is just a mortal-level small force like the Zhang family, and it is also under the jurisdiction of the Iron Armor Gate.

And in the Eternal God Domain, as long as there are larger towns, there will be mortal-level forces like 'Lian Wutang', which is the place where the town provides basic martial arts to cultivate, so such mortal-level forces can be said to be as many as rivers of mud and sand in the world of the Eternal God Domain.

Lei Laohu, the master of the Lianwu Hall, is also an outer disciple of the Iron Armor Sect, with the peak strength of the third layer of the Qi Gathering Realm, responsible for the training and management of the disciples of the Lianwu Hall, and is a well-known martial artist within a radius of thousands of miles near Mochizuki Town.

Martial arts are the most glorious profession of all races, and a powerful martial artist can use his strong strength and wonderful and superb magic skills to control all living beings in this world. Many small families near Mochizuki Town who are not even mortal-level forces hope to send their potential children into the martial arts hall to practice martial arts, hoping that they can one day become powerful martial artists and bring huge benefits to the family, of course, the price and sadness paid are also unknown.

And Lian Wutang will also recommend talented and excellent disciples to their superior force, the yellow-level force Iron Armor Gate of Luoxia City.

Although it is far away under the jurisdiction of the Iron Armor Gate of Luoxia City, it is in charge of dozens of mortal-level small forces like Lianwutang, but it also attaches great importance to it, hoping to absorb talented disciples to strengthen its own power through small local forces like Lianwutang, so it will provide support to a large extent every year, such as supplying Lianwutang with various low-level elixirs, weapons, armor, spirit stones and even magic tricks and other resources, coupled with the support of the wealthy Wang clan near Mochizuki Town, accommodating the expensive tuition fees of disciples, some small mineral veins and other income, so that Lianwutang has abundant resources, Cultivation is also much faster than in ordinary places.

In addition, Lianwutang also has the important responsibility of protecting Mochizuki Town and nearby surrounding villages from threats such as various monsters and alien invasions, so the clan elders in the town also attach great importance to Lianwutang, and the popularity of Lianwutang is booming due to the superposition of various favorable factors, but it is simply a fantasy for a little beggar like Wangcai to enter Lianwutang! The only way for them to do this was to climb the outer wall of the martial arts hall and steal a trick and a half from the school ground.

"Something big happened while your dude was asleep! The demon beasts on the icy mountain range suddenly held a big riot, many demon beasts rushed into the nearby villages, the people in the village died, the wounded, and those who could run hid in Mochizuki Town, and the masters of the martial arts hall all went out to rescue the nearby villages, and cleaned up the demon beasts. Wangcai explained helplessly.

"The Great Monster Riot? These good demon beasts rarely come out of the Ice Mountains? The little beggar looked puzzled.

Wangcai is not a welcome fart. Sitting on the broken bed of the pumpkin's hay bunk, he continued with a bitter face: "Who knows what these demon beasts are crazy about!" Our days are getting harder and harder, so many homeless refugees are crowded into Mochizuki Town at once, and nine times out of ten they will become our peers, what do you say? ”

The little beggar sighed, and also secretly had a headache, but it was a pity that he was not a martial artist, otherwise he would definitely be able to get rid of those demon beasts that endangered the township.

"Leave him alone for the time being, a few of our brothers are drunk today, ha!" The little beggar knew that they couldn't control this matter, anyway, there were martial artists who practiced martial arts, and it was in vain to think about it, it was better to go out and eat his mother's meal more realistically.

Wangcai glanced at him with disdain, and scolded with a smile: "Fuck you, it's like you've drunk!" ”

The little beggar smiled and took out the heavy money bag and shook it proudly in front of him.

"Good boy, which fat sheep was slaughtered?" Wangcai's eyes lit up when he saw the money.

The little beggar didn't answer, but smiled mysteriously: "Secret, okay, my brothers share blessings and difficulties, wait for me to clean up, and then go to find potatoes and Xiaohu and a few of them to find a restaurant to eat a good meal!" ”

Prosperous wealth and happiness, nodding his head repeatedly.

The little beggar put the piece of jade close to him, and the two boys took the money and walked out of the broken kiln gate.

Only turned a corner and came to the street, the two of them were suddenly startled, the street that was usually sparse and shouting was flooded into many refugees from nearby villages at this time, and Mochizuki Town came to so many places to settle these refugees at one time? So the refugees had to sit on the sides of the streets.

The little beggar looked carefully at most of them were old and weak women and children, and there were many with injuries, even missing arms and legs, and felt uncomfortable for a while.

"Mom, where's Daddy?" A cute little girl about six years old curiously asked her injured mother, but her mother did not answer, just covered her mouth and cried silently.

The little beggar and Wangcai guessed that when the demon beasts invaded the village, the village must have organized young adults to block these demon beasts, so that these old and weak women and children could evacuate safely, the father of the little girl was afraid that he had sacrificed his life to protect them, however, how could the mother be willing to tell her daughter the unfortunate news?

"Mom, I'm hungry......" the little girl looked innocently at her mother.

The helplessness on the young woman's face, and the little beggar and Wangcai guessed exactly the same, last night their village was suddenly attacked by demon beasts, and under the tragic cover of the young and strong men led by the elders of the whole village, they fled to Mochizuki Town in a hurry, and they didn't have time to bring any money and goods.

Pumpkin couldn't bear it in his heart, regardless of Wangcai's stunned eyes, stepped forward, took out the money on his body with a bitter face and gave some to the mother and daughter, such a move attracted the attention of the refugees around, and they all flocked to him, stretching out their hands around him to beg.

Wangcai looked pained, and wanted to step forward to stop it, but he was not in a hurry, so he could only watch the little beggar give money to so many refugees.

After all the money was almsged out, the crowd gradually dispersed, and the little beggar embarrassedly smiled at Wangcai, who wanted to cry without tears: "Or ...... Let's eat and drink next time, hehe......".

"The money is gone, why don't you eat the northwest wind? You're a beggar yourself and you're giving money to refugees, you fool! My braised pork ......" Wangcai wanted to cry without tears, and his mood was suddenly extremely depressed.

The little beggar smiled dryly.

Just as Wangcai was about to scold the little beggar angrily, a crisp and beautiful voice came from behind the two: "Isn't it just a dozen taels of silver?" What's the big deal, scholar, give it to him! A handsome young man in a blue satin shirt and a square scarf on his head commanded his scholar.

The little beggar frowned and looked at the young man, and saw that he looked handsome, his skin was white and quiet, and he was almost the same as playing with the white jade fan in his hand, and there was a faint black mole printed on the bridge of his tall nose, which not only did not damage his handsomeness in the slightest, but set off a heroic spirit, and there was a trace of cold arrogance and disdain in his spiritual beautiful eyes, as if he did not put himself and Wangcai in front of him in his eyes at all, his slender figure also emitted a faint fragrance, which seemed to be a little sissy, and he looked a little younger than himself and Wangcai, However, that outfit was enough to throw the two of them out of a few streets, and even the scholars around him were much better than them.

"Yes, little ...... Son. The scholar next to him took out an emerald green money bag and threw it to the little beggar.

With an arrogant face, he said disdainfully: "This is given to you by our son-in-law, take it well." ”

The little beggar took the money bag with an indifferent expression, and when he tossed it in his hand, he knew that there were about thirty taels in it. The corner of his mouth sneered, and when Wangcai was happy, he directly threw it back to the son!

Everyone was petrified and frozen......

A look of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes.

Wangcai scolded: "You are stupid! ”

The little beggar ignored the strange gazes of the young man and the scholar and turned away, and Wangcai could only follow, and his mouth kept scolding.

"Wait......" the man in blue stopped.

"Is there anything else?" The little beggar had a disdainful sneer on his face.

"What do you mean by that?" The man in blue asked coldly.

The little beggar said: "It's not interesting, I'm happy to be a master, and I'll reward you today." ”

"How daring! What is your name? The man in blue shouted proudly.

"My name is Conan!" After that, he left with a prosperous fortune without looking back.

"Conan...... Okay, Ben ...... The young master has made a note of you! We'll see! The man in blue snorted coldly.

(End of chapter)