Chapter Forty-Eight: The Old Man Touches Porcelain

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The carriage finally arrived at the outskirts of Da'an City before evening, and after Ling Xiaoye and Pan Chuchu disposed of the carriage, they began to walk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the territory of Da'an City, Ling Xiaoye didn't dare to use his Demon Wing Technique on a large scale, that would undoubtedly turn him into a conspicuous target, allowing those strong people to arrest him.

Now Pan Chuchu not only disposed of the four heroes of Xinshan, but also blatantly used their carriage, and if he didn't dispose of it, it wouldn't leave trouble.

Ling Xiaoye still decided to go to Da'an City, which was not far anyway.

They hadn't gone far before they saw a lot of people near the city gates, but they were busy closing their stalls, and it was time to go back in the evening.

A middle-aged beggar with messy hair and a dejected look was walking out of the city gate with his head bowed, and when these stall holders saw the middle-aged beggar, they made way for him. Judging from the expressions on their faces, these people were afraid that this beggar would entangle themselves, and they looked like they were avoiding suspicion.

Pan Chuchu saw that this beggar was about to walk in front of them, and he also secretly pulled the corner of Ling Xiaoye's clothes to avoid this middle-aged beggar.

The beggar still had his head bowed and staggered, looking like he hadn't eaten for a long time, and he couldn't walk steadily.

Impartially, this middle-aged beggar just walked past Ling Xiaoye's side and fell towards Ling's body.

Ling Xiaoye subconsciously took the beggar's body, so as not to fall on the ground and hurt himself.

"Captain Xiao, what can I do about this?" Pan Chuchu probed the middle-aged beggar's nose and breath with his fingers, but he didn't know what to do, so he asked.

"Don't call me Captain Xiao here, let's call me Dabao. Ling Xiaoye has never told Pan Chuchu his real name, and when he arrives here, it is better to use a pseudonym. He pondered for a moment, then said, "Put him aside first, and wait until he is sober before leaving." ”

"But we still have things to do, don't waste time on this mortal body. Pan Chuchu's face also showed a trace of impatience.

"It's almost evening, and the auction house and the trading house should be closed, and I won't be in a hurry for a while. Let's wait and see, this beggar should be hungry, give him a little water and dry food, and he will be fine. ”

Pan Chuchu couldn't believe it, this Xiao Dabao would have such a kind side, and it was also that kind of overflowing fraternity, which couldn't help but make her a little suspicious, whether this kid was a little schizophrenic.

But she wanted to think about it, since Xiao Dabao promised not to kill her, he also helped her rob the property of the mafia thief to develop her power and help her avenge. This kid is obviously doing this with good intentions, so this kind of kindness should not be pretended.

So she quickly took out some dry food and water from the Qiankun bag, and fed the middle-aged beggar as Ling Xiaoye was on the edge of the official road.

After feeding the middle-aged beggar a few sips of water, he slowly opened his eyes.

Ling Xiaoye stuffed a bit of jerky and dough into the middle-aged beggar's hand, and then said, "This old man, take this bit of food first." In the future, you have to eat before you go out of the city, so as not to faint from hunger on the road, which is not good......"

The middle-aged beggar hugged Ling Xiaoye's thigh, and then howled loudly: "The wind of the world knocked me down in broad daylight, and injured me, and I even wanted to pass it with a little food." Where is justice, where is heaven's reason?"

Ling Xiaoye hurriedly pulled away the middle-aged beggar's hands, and even Pan Chuchu used her only arm to help Ling Xiaoye tear the beggar away.

The two of them saw that this beggar was not like a warrior monk, and they did not use too much strength and mana, for fear that they would really hurt the beggar, so they pulled a few breathing intervals, but they couldn't pull the beggar away.

And the beggar cried out louder: "Help! These two men are angry and want to hurt me seriously......!

It doesn't matter if he is holding Ling Xiaoye's thigh, what matters is that this shout actually attracted the people and passers-by around the stalls, and then surrounded the three of them.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut you down?"

Ling Xiaoye gave up pulling away from the beggar, instead stood up straight, used his mana, and burst out with a spiritual power of the Soul Sea Realm, and then glanced at these onlookers. He naturally knows how to deal with this kind of scene, so the first thing is to disperse these fun.

Under the fierce face of Ling Xiaoye's two scars on his forehead, coupled with the fact that his voice was deliberately a little hoarse, these people hurriedly left away, for fear that this unkind-looking martial artist would rise to murderous intent.

These people talked as they walked:

"This guy must have just arrived, right?"

"That's for sure, and they know they don't know about this beggar. This beggar, surnamed Jiang, seems to be crazy, and then wanders around Da'an City, specializing in slandering people. ”

"Yes, this beggar doesn't tell people, sometimes he steals and takes away your valuable things. ”

"The man and the woman are unlucky. ”

"Haha, Soul Sea Realm, it's just a nerd. Since they drove us away, don't blame us for not reminding them about the beggar. ”

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Ling Xiaoye didn't have the heart to listen to the discussions of these passers-by, but continued to pull the middle-aged beggar with Pan Chuchu.

"Uncle, I am kind enough to save you. I helped you, and then I fed you water, and gave you dry food. How can you spray people with blood like this, saying that they knocked you down?"

Ling Xiaoye was a little angry, and said while pulling.

"I don't care, if you knock me down, you're responsible. ”

Ling Xiaoye thought to himself that he had met charlatans, these people specialized in acting to cheat people out of money, and maybe there were accomplices nearby. But instead of being afraid, thinking of this, he calmed down.

He motioned for Pan Chuchu to stop pulling, and the beggar continued to hold his thighs.

"Uncle, say it. What the hell do you want to compensate you for before you let go?"

"Uncle, I don't embarrass you, you can at least invite me to Hongchen Building to eat, drink and have fun. ”

Pan Chuchu was immediately angry after hearing this, and kindly saved this person, but he didn't expect to be framed in turn and make such a shameless request. She was about to take out her weapon and chop off the beggar's hands.

"Okay, I promise you. Ling Xiaoye said expressionlessly.

"Dabao, why do you have to promise him! Let me cut off his hand!"

"Don't, just listen to me. ”

"......" Pan Chuchu felt very speechless, today the four heroes of Johor Bahru lied to him, and he beat the four of them down in a few clicks, but why is he so obedient to this beggar's request now, could it be that it is really a flood of love?

"Uncle, can you get up?"

"Okay, okay, then you still have to carry me, my leg hurts and I can't walk. ”

"Presumptuous, don't get cheap and sell well!"

"I'm back!"

Ling Xiaoye didn't say a word, squatted down, and the middle-aged beggar unceremoniously put his hands on Ling's shoulders and leaned forward. Ling Xiaoye straightened up, hugged the beggar's legs, and strode towards the city gate.

Pan Chuchu followed behind, with an angry face, but since Xiao Dabao decided so, let him go.

After walking a few hundred steps, the three of them arrived at the gate of the city.

"Yo, it's the first time I've seen someone carrying that madman beggar on his back. ”

One of the guards at the city gate said to another man.

The guards of these city gates are supported by several major trading houses in Da'an City, and their cultivation is not high, that is, the appearance of the martial artists of the Pulse Seal Realm. Their main job is to collect city fees, and in Da'an City, there are many people who enter and leave the city every day, so collecting city fees has become the main business, and the guards have become dispensable.

As Ling Xiaoye and them approached, these guards stopped them with gloomy faces: "Slow down, take out your tokens." ”

"No!" Pan replied.

"Then pay twenty taels of silver tickets!"

"What?"

"You are new here, not residents of this city. Plus with a mad beggar, for security reasons, so much. ”

Ling Xiaoye frowned, thinking that these people should be making things difficult for them.

"Hmph, you newcomers often don't want to pay this fee. With bright eyes, we are the guards of Wanli Commercial Bank, if we don't pay, don't think about doing business. Besides, this is Da'an City, if you are not convinced, you can go to those who make the rules to theorize!" one of the guards said loudly when he saw that they were delaying the payment.

The other guard said in a cold voice: "If you can't pay the money, don't come, get out of the way, don't hinder us from standing guard!"

The middle-aged beggar on Ling Xiaoye's body suddenly started singing, babbling, and he didn't know what he was singing.

As soon as these guards heard this song, they hurriedly took out the guys and prepared to drive the three people away: "Go into the city without paying the fee, think beautifully." If you don't leave, you will be hacked to death. ”

Ling Xiaoye shook the middle-aged beggar on his body, and then exuded the spiritual power of the Soul Sea Realm, and released it unscrupulously, sneering:

"Tell me, how much does it cost for a warrior to enter the city?"

These guards, who came forward to check and collect fees, didn't see the entanglement between Ling Xiaoye and the madman beggar, so they didn't know Ling Xiaoye's cultivation. It's just that when the two of them came to the city gate, they quietly probed, and felt that they were just ordinary people, not martial artists, and they were carrying this madman beggar on their backs, so they were even more sure that the identities of these two people were just average. That's why he dared to ask for a high entrance fee so blatantly.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaoye's cultivation was even higher than theirs, so he was suddenly shocked by this spiritual power, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak out loud. Their cultivation is only in the Pulse Seal Realm, and if they encounter a thorn, their lives will be gone.

"According to the regulations, martial artists who have cultivated above the Soul Sea Realm will only be charged twenty yuan. One of the guards suddenly said respectfully: "But the two of you have just entered the city, so you should apply for a temporary identity token." Each token is two coins of silver, so the two of them have to pay four coins of silver and forty wen. ”

Ling Xiaoye didn't want to entangle with these guards more, and there was a fee for entering the city, some cities did have such regulations, but it was basically not outrageous, after all, not everyone was in business.

Since they have shown their own cultivation, these guards will pay the fee according to the regulations.

Pan Chuchu had some scattered silver and coins on his body, and handed them to the guards, who gave her two tokens, and then they walked into the city.