It was a very luxurious troika, and even the trim for the decoration was gold. Gold, a hard currency, is very soft, and a little force can leave your mark.

But the gold rim on this carriage was very neat, without a single scratch, and even very clean, and this carriage must have been carefully wiped and maintained every day, as delicate and clean as the hand stretched out in the carriage.

There's a bunch of money in hand.

This is the main road, and the main road is generally used for horse-drawn carriages, and even if there are pedestrians, they generally walk on the side of the road. Although it is deserted, the road is paved to connect the prosperous places between the wilderness.

A man in rags, unkempt and unkempt, standing in the middle of the road. Although this is an official road, it is not so spacious because it is deserted. The driver of the carriage, though a master driver, was clearly not tall enough to fly over the man.

Therefore, those who can afford to sit in this kind of carriage are usually people who think they are highly educated and enter and leave high society, and generally the latter is true, as for whether they have a higher education or not, it cannot be verified. But it can be seen from the hanging money sticking out of the car window that the owner wants to be as reasonable as possible. A young man who followed next to him stepped forward and said, "Senior sister, there's no need, a beggar, just give him a few pennies and ask him to let him go." ”

The voice of a young girl came from the car and said: "Don't despise the other party just because the other party is a beggar, go over, be respectful, and use this money to ask him to get out of the way." This junior brother obviously disdained to do such a thing, and let one of the bodyguards accompanying him go over to deal with it. This kind of accompanying bodyguard of the martial arts family can't be said to be a waste, there must be fist and foot kung fu, some are quite good, and there are thirty or fifty ordinary people who can't get close, whether they are scrapped or not, they usually look good. It means that it must be good-looking, usually the type of man who is burly, looks like he can stand on his shoulders and run a horse on his arms. He took a load of money, not thinking that it was a difficult task, so he walked very politely with his two companions to the beggar in the middle of the road.

The person sitting in the car was none other than Lan Ling, the eldest lady of Baicaomen. Lan Ling has been very depressed these days, otherwise, with Miss Lan's kind heart, she would definitely go to persuade this beggar brother in person. In other words, if Miss Lan was in a good mood, she wouldn't have taken a carriage when she went out, and she wouldn't have had this encounter.

What makes our Blue Spirit girl so distressed, one word is love, and two words are bad fate.

After learning from Mr. Lan Da that she was actually the Holy Maiden of Baicaomen, the descendant of Nuwa, she was especially depressed.

Because Ximen Peak may probably be the reincarnation of the god Rahu. So if that's true, they're already on the opposite side.

Just when Miss Lan was sullen, the screams of the bodyguards came from there.

In fact, the bodyguard was not very unreasonable, but after he respectfully went over to explain the situation, the answer he got was one word, get out!

Being humiliated by a beggar in front of his employer like this, where is his face, and how will he beg for a living in the future? The bodyguard's face changed, and his tone became cold. He pointed to a boundary stone on the side of the road and asked, "Are your bones as hard!?" The beggar seemed to think it was interesting, and he didn't know what this bodyguard meant, so he grinned and looked at what this bodyguard was going to do, and had to admit that his teeth were probably the best looking part of his body, neat and white.

The bodyguard didn't speak, one swept the leg, and the boundary monument made of boulder was actually kicked into two sections, and the flying half was torn apart by another bodyguard with a punch. The bodyguard who punched also asked, "Is your head hard with this stone?!"

The beggar seemed to be shocked, and said in a lost voice: "It's amazing!"

"You know, you should know who it's time to go, right? Don't get along with a bunch of money, let's go. After saying that, the bodyguard who came out of his leg threw a bunch of money over.

The beggar smiled, picked up a bunch of money, his hands didn't see any strength, but the money was broken a lot, the beggar looked up and said, "Why are you using fake money to bluff me?" The two of them were shocked, and their faces suddenly became gloomy. The relationship is to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, and it turns out that he is also a practitioner. In order to prevent accidents, the two decided to strike first, and attacked with one punch and one kick.

Then Lan Ling heard the howl, and she quickly lifted the curtain to see what was going on.

The beggar did take a punch in the leg, but the leg was broken, the fist was broken, and he was fine.

The bodyguard standing behind him slowly put on a posture, and his breath skyrocketed! Lan Ling was taken aback, there were actually masters beyond the Jiuyang Realm in this bodyguard group who were not members of the sect?! Even, it was almost to the Innate Realm! Neither he nor his junior brother were as strong as this person! The beggar smiled and didn't take it seriously, and fought with this person in a hurry.

No one noticed that the junior disciple of Baicaomen quietly touched the back of the beggar, and suddenly drew his sword and stabbed at the beggar.

The beggar laughed and kicked the bodyguard over, turned his head and rushed towards the tip of the sword. Who had ever seen such a desperate stance? The junior brother was stunned, but the scene he imagined did not happen. There was blood splattering, but it was his own nosebleed, and the opponent's body was almost not far from the sword body, and the flowing body like a piece of paper floated over and grabbed close, and shattered the bridge of his nose with a punch.

Lan Ling didn't rush out, he recognized this person, she couldn't believe it.

This ragged man is actually Mu Yunyi!

Mu Yunyi wiped the nosebleed on his hand with the fallen leaves on the side of the road and said to the junior brother: "Don't hate me, I'm helping you, if your senior sister is kidnapped today, it should be miserable for you to go back to the door rules and deal with it, it is estimated that the elder will not bear to punish you in this way." The disciple couldn't say a word in a daze, and then looked at the master who was kicked over, he had already committed suicide by taking poison.

Lan Ling felt that things were not simple, so he came down and asked Mu Yunyi, "Mu Gongzi, what is the situation." ”

Mu Yunyi patted the dust on his body and said: "Those two are more wasteful, they are genuine dart guys, this is Mumen's disciple, who is going to kidnap the Nuwa heir and transfer it to the Netherworld God Sect, and then someone can sit and watch the endless fire of the two of you." You are the descendant of Nuwa, you were in that state last time, do you think you can hide it from everyone's ears and eyes?"

Lan Ling asked puzzledly, "How do you know?"

Mu Yunyi asked proudly: "Which sect is the most brilliant in the world?"

Lan Ling suddenly realized: "So, you are now a disciple of the Beggar Gang?"

Mu Yunyi laughed: "That's right, I am now a disciple of the beggar gang leader Huo Lao Beggar who is a close disciple, unfortunately, with my extraordinary talent, I have obtained the qualification to go out to practice." ”

Lan Ling hurriedly saluted Mu Yunyi and thanked him, but Mu Yunyi said, "Don't thank me, I came to make this thing true, but you were not kidnapped by the Netherworld God Sect, but really kidnapped by Mu Yunyi, the son of Mumen." As for my identity as a disciple of the Beggar Gang, no one in the rivers and lakes seems to know yet. ”

Lan Ling was shocked, with Mu Yunyi's current martial arts, he was afraid that it would not be difficult for him to do this. But to transfer it to Mu Men, it seems that it is to pass on the trouble to Mu Haiting, it seems that Mu Yunyi is very smart. Although he didn't want to be used, after all, Lan Ling and Mu Yunyi grew up in a small town, and they experienced the tribulations of the Shahe Town Post Station together, knowing that his nature was not bad, there must be something hidden and not said. So Lan Ling was no longer frightened, and asked with a smile, "Brother Mu, is it any good for me to go with you?"

"Do you want to see the Ximen Gongzi you've been dreaming about again?!"

The four words of Ximen Gongzi were like a thunderbolt from the blue, and Lan Ling was taken aback, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Do you have his current whereabouts?"

Mu Yunyi said: "I don't have his current whereabouts, but I know where he is going after all." ”

"Where is he going?!"

"Great Thunder God Kingdom! So before going here, everyone will definitely go to a place where they can meet and set off, Xiao Huang! When you were a child, didn't you always follow my ass, this time my brother will take you to play, but this time go back a little farther, by the way, let your grandfather embarrass that Mu Da master." Mu Yunyi blinked his eyes and said, "Don't worry, your grandfather knows the truth, and he also wants you to meet Ximen and settle the grievances in fate." Because he didn't finish telling you the ancient story, Nuwa finally helped Ziqi save Rahu's life, so your fate may not be as unbearable as you think. Your grandfather saw that you have been sullen recently, and hoped that you could untie the knot, and I happened to meet me again and I knew Mu Haiting's plan - I made an agreement with his old man's gentleman that I would protect you and go to Yuhuang, and he would embarrass Mu Da. ”