The old beggar was hungry at first glance, and the five large meat buns in his hand were eaten by him in turn in less than a stick of incense.

This is also a casual master, after wiping the oil stains on the corners of his mouth with his cuffs, the old beggar smiled at Ye Liancheng, "What is this son still looking at me?"

Ye Liancheng shook his head, at first he just suspected that this person was an unborn master who could break through his divine sense unconsciously, but after observing it for so long, he still couldn't see the reason, so he simply went to Huayulou to eat.

The master Shenlong sees the head and does not see the tail, even if he is seen by himself. Ye Liancheng had no intention of making any extraneous branches, and after dropping a silver ingot for the old beggar, he walked towards the lively Huayu Building next door.

The old beggar took the silver ingot that fell on the ground, and with his eyes shining, he bit it with his big yellow teeth, and after confirming that it was true, he immediately leaked a smiling face, and said happily to Ye Liancheng: "This master, please stay." ”

Ye Liancheng's figure was stunned, didn't he take a fancy to my supreme talent, this hidden master wanted to take me as an apprentice, Ye Liancheng, who thought like this, naturally turned around obediently and came to the old beggar again.

In order to show his respect, Ye Liancheng also squatted down and put his position on the same level as the old beggar sitting on the ground.

When passers-by saw the two of them, they thought they were two miserable beggars.

The ladies of the well-wisher family saw the two people squatting on the side of the road, and ordered the maid next to them to throw a few copper coins into the broken bowl in front of the old beggar.

This scene fell on the eyes of the two of them with different expressions, the old beggar's smile became brighter, and Ye Liancheng was even more eccentric.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, although they say so, but their appearance is better than Pan An's appearance will not be regarded as a beggar when they wear torn clothes.

The old beggar took the money into his bosom, leaving only an empty and broken bowl, so as to prevent the person who wanted to give money from seeing the money in the bowl and cutting off the idea of giving.

The thin arm trembled and grabbed Ye Liancheng's big arm, and then began to rub it up and down, as if he was stroking his little daughter-in-law, coupled with the old beggar's malicious smile, which made Ye Liancheng feel a little disgusted.

"Hey, I said, old man, what are you doing? ”

Ye Liancheng moved back silently, avoiding the old man's arm.

"Hey, hey. The old beggar shrugged his nose, smiled lewdly, and explained: "Since I met Childe, I have had a full meal, and I have gained a lot of money from it. ”

Ye Liancheng's face darkened, looking at his blackened clothes that were made by the old beggar's sludge-like hands, and he had to throw away this sackcloth after he went back.

Ye Liancheng, whose good wishes were shattered, had no intention of staying, so he got up and prepared to leave.

"Eh, Childe, Childe, wait..."The old beggar hurriedly said, at this time, he recognized Ye Liancheng like a dog skin plaster after touching Ye Liancheng's arm.

"I said, old man, I'm afraid I don't have any good luck on me, and if you touch it again, you may still stain my bad luck. Ye Liancheng didn't laugh angrily.

The old beggar scratched his head and wiped the hand that had touched Ye Liancheng just now on his clothes to avoid bad luck.

"Childe is a sword practitioner. ”

In the old beggar's words, Ye Liancheng's pupils shrank, and he was not wearing a weapon, sure enough, the identity of this old beggar was not simple, so he said: "Old man, how do you know." ”

The old beggar put his hands behind his back, raised his chin, looked like a man, and said highly: "Childe, I advise you not to practice swords, there is no future in swordsmanship, it is better to practice swords~"

Such words changed in Ye Liancheng's ears, who is he? Although he has a villain background, he is at least the best qualified contemporary senior brother of the Iron Sword Sect, why does this person say that I have no future in sword practice? Besides, although the cultivation of the sword is arduous and difficult to climb to the sky, its killing power is huge, especially after Wen cultivated the natal flying sword, the monks in the same realm are invincible, and the challenge of leapfrogging is not impossible, why do you persuade me to learn the sword that has been crushed by the way of the sword?

Ye Liancheng sneered, "I'm afraid you old man didn't invite him from Yandaomen." ”

The old beggar stroked his gray beard, and he was not annoyed, and sneered, as if he had heard Ye Liancheng tell a joke, "Is the Yandaomen also worthy of the word knife?"

The arrogant words made Ye Liancheng stunned, and when Ye Liancheng wanted to ask again in the next second, the old man in front of him disappeared quietly.

An old beggar in broad daylight disappeared alive, and Ye Liancheng hurriedly looked at the people around him.

As if they weren't aware of what was going on, they were still going about their business.

Even the young lady who had given alms looked at this place as if something strange had happened, as if the old beggar had never appeared here from beginning to end, so the old beggar's disappearance out of thin air would not make a wave.

Ye Liancheng let out a sigh, his guess was indeed correct, but was this method an illusion or a body technique?

If it's the latter, all this is too unbelievable, and it is true that most powerful monks will use this method of instantaneousness, but it can make the people around them look like they take it for granted even if they notice it, which is not just at the level of instantaneous body.

Thinking about it, Ye Liancheng still felt that it was more likely to be an illusion, but fortunately he had no ill will towards himself, otherwise from the middle illusion to the end of the illusion, Ye Liancheng would not notice it at all.

Ye Liancheng got up and patted the dust, no longer thinking about this unbelievable thing, and was ready to fill his stomach first.

While walking, Ye Liancheng's inadvertent glance made him feel like a man.

In the corner of the wall in front of Huayu Building, a broken bowl and a wooden cane were neatly placed!!

Ye Liancheng smiled bitterly, isn't it an illusion?

The old beggar's words Ye Liancheng thought it was a joke, but now he didn't dare to think carefully about the hidden meaning.

He gave him five buns, a silver ingot, and let him collect a few copper coins, which should not harm him, Ye Liancheng comforted in his heart.

Then he entered the Huayu Building.

Huayulou is the best restaurant in Blackstone City, but it does not provide accommodation, only food, a total of three floors, and the consumption is also increasing in turn.

As soon as Ye Liancheng entered the door, he found that the seats on the first floor had been filled, and the crowd of people made Ye Liancheng lose the idea of looking for a vacant seat here.

shouted at Xiao Er, who was busy, "Xiao Er, lead the way!"

Xiao Er, who was draped in a handkerchief on his shoulder, heard this, and subconsciously replied: "Okay!"