"You also gave me a few pieces of broken silver, so I blocked the heavenly machine again, otherwise the matter of your resurrection from the dead would have been discovered long ago. ”

The old beggar said a long list in one breath, obviously very angry.

This method of agitation is really effective, doesn't this set the words out. It turned out that it was his original good deeds that brought the old beggar to help him twice, and now he has determined that the resurrection of the dead is not the old beggar's doing.

"I rubbed your fortune, and passers-by gave me a few copper coins. The old beggar stretched out a finger and shook it, "Practice the knife or not, you can choose it yourself, there will be no such shop in this village." ”

Ye Liancheng smiled, leaned over, and rubbed the old beggar's shoulder with a flattering expression.

This was really useful to the old beggar, and he narrowed his eyes comfortably.

"It's been so long, and I still don't know what to call my predecessors?"

"You kid is picking up, just call me Yu Lao. Feeling the strength of Ye Liancheng's beating on his shoulder, the old Taoist priest nodded with satisfaction, this kid didn't go in vain.

Ye Liancheng suddenly stopped the movement in his hand, sneered, and said, "Old Yu, I gave you a few big meat buns, and you saved my life, right?"

The beggar who called himself Yu Lao nodded, this is his rule, as long as others are willing to help him, he will repay him, but he didn't know that he completely fell into Ye Liancheng's trap.

"That old Yu, you didn't eat less of the dishes on this table just now, this is not comparable to a few taels of silver and a few big meat buns. Ye Liancheng pointed to the scraps on the table and said coldly.

Yu Lao's eyelids jumped, it turned out that this kid wanted to take advantage of me, how could he be planted here so easily after walking the rivers and lakes for so many years.

"Boy, don't talk nonsense, it's obvious that you invited me to this meal... "Yu Lao touched his chin, something was wrong, it seemed that Ye Liancheng didn't say to invite him to this meal at the beginning, it seemed that he was the latter who came to rub the rice, it's over, it's a miscalculation."

Looking at the melancholy Yu Lao, Ye Liancheng was happy in his heart, only I prostitute other people's things for nothing, and no one can prostitute my things for nothing.

"Old Yu, you should admit it now. ”

Yu Lao nodded and sighed, "It's still you kid who is clever, tell me what you want, and now I owe you twice." ”

Ye Liancheng took a deep breath, "Can you help me kill Jiang Hao?"

"No, you can't. ”

"Why?"

Yu Lao glanced at Ye Liancheng, "You are not stupid, I will definitely not be able to beat that ugly bull's nose, how can I kill him in vain." ”

Ye Liancheng was not annoyed, and sighed, "I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect it."

Yu Lao smiled disdainfully and twisted his head to the side, this time there was no more radical method in the middle of the city.

"Then if I practice knives, can I slaughter Jiang Hao with my own hands?" Ye Liancheng threw out the question he wanted to know the most.

Yu Lao thought for a moment and said, "It's a little possible, if you can reach the peak of the sword path, maybe there is a chance." ”

"What do you mean by a little chance?" Ye Liancheng asked, he didn't want to get an ambiguous answer.

"As you kid said, most of the people in the world practice swords, so the luck exclusive to the way of the sword has basically been carved up, but the way of the sword is different, and the scenery on the top of the mountain has not yet been appreciated, so I said that you are possible. ”

Ye Liancheng knew that the bad old man in front of him had not reached the top of the sword path.

From the space ring, he took out the knife 'Night' that the refiner in Lingbao Xuan gave him at the beginning, and he just felt that there was fate, so he accepted this knife, and now that he thinks about it, he knows what a strange thing fate is.

"Is it too late to practice the knife now?" Ye Liancheng asked as he observed the black knife.

Old Man Yu raised his head, glared at Ye Liancheng, and said angrily: "It's too late, it's definitely too late to practice with me." ”

"Hehe, then I'm going to call you master from now on?"

Yu Laopi snorted without smiling, "Do you like to scream." ”

"Master~" Ye Liancheng threw a wink, and the scholar hooked the old bustard's appearance, and said delicately.

Yu Lao was taken aback, hurriedly waved his hand, and said, "Forget it, you still call me Yu Lao, I can't stand your master." ”

"Haha. Ye Liancheng smiled heartily, although he didn't know what the strength of this bad old man was, but from now on he would be a person with a master.

Although this is only a small step on the path of cultivation, it is a big step on the path of Ye Liancheng's villain.

"You won't let your father stop burying your coffin, I'm afraid you have other ideas. Yu Lao looked at Ye Liancheng, although this son has a deep city, he is also a principled person, and he will not do anything that hurts heaven and reason, otherwise he will not be moved by compassion and want to accept him as an apprentice.

Ye Liancheng calmly wanted to tell: "After waking up, I thought about a lot of things, I want to go out for a walk, this world is so big, I want to go and see." ”

"Yo?" Yu Lao's eyes lit up and said, "I didn't expect that you kid is quite good at writing, and you can actually say this." ”

Ye Liancheng stroked his hair and looked sassy, "It will be decadent to stay in this small place all the time." ”

Yu Lao rarely recognized what Ye Liancheng said, and patted Ye Liancheng on the shoulder, "The young man has quite an idea, it just so happens that I am also going to travel to major states, and it is just right for you to follow me." ”

"That..."

"What?" Yu Lao glanced at Ye Liancheng, afraid that he would fish out some moths again.

"Can't you go to Fengyang Zhongzhou first?" Ye Liancheng asked in a low voice, at this time he was patted on the shoulder by Yu Lao, and he couldn't help but feel very awkward, he only had to pat others on the shoulder before.

"Hey, don't you kid have a concubine in Fengyang Zhongzhou?" the old beggar asked, this kid's every move in the hook fence was all in his eyes, Ye Liancheng's temperament, he knew it.

Ye Liancheng was a little embarrassed in one sentence, there was indeed a big reason why he wanted to go to Fengyang Zhongzhou because of Shen Yumu, the woman who haunted him.

Yu Lao's face was serious, the strength in his hand increased a few points, and Ye Liancheng was a little painful, "Boy, there is a knife on the head of the color word, you must remember what the people came to tell you." ”

Ye Liancheng pretended to say that he remembered it, but in fact, he slandered this old beggar in his heart and claimed to be someone from before, it would be good to have a girl take a fancy to him.

Yu Lao's eyes looked at the black knife in Ye Liancheng's hand from time to time, "Boy, what did you name this one?"

"Night, that's a good name, isn't it?"

Yu Lao's face sank, and the next moment he returned to his original state, and even his name was exactly the same.

"From now on, follow me to practice knives. Yu Lao changed the topic and didn't tell Ye Liancheng too much about the black knife.

Ye Liancheng answered, came to the coffin, and took out the damaged Bilian Sword from it.