Qian Neng heard Qian Hui's invitation, habitually touched his nose, and then asked, "Do you know what I'm going to talk to you about?"

"How could I not know!" Qian Hui's face showed a trace of sadness, "Big brother, do you think I was killing like this?"

Qian Hui smiled bitterly, and a helpless look flowed from his eyes: "But how is this possible? I took you out this time just to let you see the darkness and horror of this river and lake that we longed for back then! Here, if you still want to be the same, then it is estimated that you will become a pile of white bones before you can react!"

"The rivers and lakes are not the wonderful heavenly palaces, nor are they the challenging Longtan! The rivers and lakes are just the source of all the insidious, stinky, and dirty evils in the world!"

Qian Hui looked at Qian Neng, full of sadness, and slowly said the above words.

Qian Neng listened to Qian Hui's words, but he lowered his head deeply, and while touching his nose, he fell into deep thought. Qian Hui's words are not unreasonable, and it can even be said that the reasons are excessive. But is it true that in order to cater to that filthy river, people should abandon their faith and sincerity? Of course, fifteen-year-old Qian Neng will not know. If you haven't experienced it, you can't understand it. If you don't feel it, you can't judge. Compared with Qian Neng's experience in the rivers and lakes like a blank sheet of paper, Qian Hui is obviously much stronger.

"Forget it, I'll go with you tomorrow morning when you go back to the beggars. It just so happened to let me know what this dirty river and lake is like!"

There is another sentence, Qian Neng did not say: "If this river and lake are really rotten, then I will definitely change him!"

Looking at Qian Neng's resolute eyes, Qian Hui was also relieved. He smiled at Qian Neng, and then called softly: "Big brother"

Qian Neng heard Qian Hui's call, but waved his hand: "Okay Qian Hui, if there's anything, let's leave it until tomorrow! I'm so tired, I think I have to go to bed right away!"

Outside the window, the sun has just set over the horizon, and night is slowly falling. Qian Neng, on the other hand, had already fallen asleep soundly on the bed and snored lightly. It seems that after a day of sadness and a lot of brainstorming, Qian Neng is indeed tired. Although the death of his parents in his early years made Qian Neng's mind much more mature than others, he is still a fifteen-year-old child. It's too reluctant to let him bear so much alone

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, and everything is silent. The dream that used to be done every night has not appeared since the bloodline merge. Qian Neng dreamed of a girl named Lu Xinyi tonight. The girl was still so beautiful, smiling sweetly at Qian Neng until the sun rose, and Qian Neng was woken up by Qian Hui, who had developed the habit of getting up early and got up early.

Lu Xinyi, who was very eye-catching in front of her, suddenly turned into Qian Hui's wide skeleton and eager face, Qian Neng rubbed his eyes vigorously, and was a little dissatisfied in his heart, as if he blamed Qian Hui for disturbing his dream. You know, this kind of dream is not something that can be encountered every time! Qian Neng turned over on the bed, with his back to Qian Hui, as if he was ready to continue the unfinished dream.

But Qian Hui pulled the quilt off Qian Neng's body with all his might, then grabbed Qian Neng's arm and forcibly dragged him up: "Big brother, what's the matter with you! It's time to go! If you delay the Beggar Gang Young Disciple Competition, it will be a big incident! You know, I'm a seeded player, and I'm the favorite to win the championship!"

Listening to Qian Hui's words, Qian Neng rubbed his eyes, although he was dissatisfied, he still cheered up, picked up the luggage that Qian Hui had packed alone last night and threw it on his shoulder, and then muttered: "Then let's go!"

"Hmm. Big brother, our destination is: Lin'an. In the capital of my Great Song Dynasty, our beggar gang is going to hold a 'Young Disciple Competition', and the top three of them are the ones who can get the teaching of Yeluqi, the leader of my beggar gang, and hope to become the mainstay of my beggar gang in the future!" Qian Hui went out, but he didn't forget to tell Qian Neng some important things.

"yes, I see. "After a period of time, Qian Neng finally relieved himself and was not so sleepy. He touched his nose and nodded to Qian Hui, then went downstairs, paid for the house, and used the rest of the money to buy two horses that looked tall and big. Since then, Qian Neng has finally spent all the five hundred taels of silver given by the mysterious white-robed immortal, leaving only a few copper coins and some bits and pieces of silver. And this amount of money is estimated to be spent when it arrives in Lin'an. Qian Neng finally returned to the situation of being poor and white again.

But this time, Qian Neng is determined to break into this so-called rivers and lakes that are full of moths criticized by Qian Hui!

"Qian Hui get on the horse!" Qian Neng led the purchased horse to Qian Hui, and then shouted to Qian Hui.

"Big brother, where did you get the horse?" Qian Hui saw the tall horse, and his eyes were straight. In the Beggar Gang, the only people who can ride on horses are the few outer disciples who are not beggars and some respected elders. Qian Hui also tried to ride other people's horses, and felt very excited, so he wanted to own one himself. But envy is envy, it's already very good to be a beggar and have enough to eat, where can I get the spare money to buy a horse?

So this time when he saw the horse in his eldest brother's hand, Qian Hui only felt very excited, and without waiting for Qian Neng's answer, he rushed to the horse with an arrow, and then skillfully flew on the horse, patted the horse's neck, and couldn't help laughing excitedly. Looking at the way he looks on the horse, he looks like a general on a march!

Qian Neng looked at Qian Hui's monkey anxiousness, couldn't help but snicker twice, and then prepared to climb on the horse's back. But it's a joke. Qian Neng had never ridden a horse before, so when he got on the horse, he didn't know how heavy it was, but he startled the horse! I saw that the white horse, which had been quiet and quiet, suddenly rushed out like an arrow off the string! Qian Neng was holding the horse's mane at that time, and his whole body was hanging in the air, and at the moment when the horse rushed out, he suddenly felt a gust of wind rushing to his face, which scared him so much that he was urinating! Qian Neng grabbed the horse's mane so that he would not let himself fall off. I saw the startled horse rush into the bazaar, and after knocking over a dozen stalls, he finally stopped slowly, and then slowly rolled the carrots scattered on the ground into his mouth.

This time, he slowly climbed onto the horse's back, and then hugged the horse's neck tightly, for fear that he would fall. At this time, there was already a large crowd around him, most of them were the stall owners of the overturned stalls, and they were so angry that they grabbed Qian Neng's trouser legs, trying to make him lose money.

Just when Qian Neng was at a loss, Qian Hui came from behind, brandished the stick in his hand, and finally drove the crowd away. Then, he smiled and said to Qian Neng: "Big brother, I haven't ridden a horse!"

After seeing Qian Neng touching his nose and nodding embarrassedly, Qian Hui taught Qian Neng the minimum essentials.

Qian Neng's comprehension is not ordinarily strong, and he quickly accepted it all, and then he could barely ride the horse forward. The two walked side by side through the bazaar, talking and laughing, but suddenly passed by He San's stall! There was nothing left on Hesan's stall, presumably it had been snatched away by someone else. Qian Neng looked at the stall that no one cared about, his heart suddenly became sour, and then a teardrop the size of a bean silently flowed from the corner of his eye!

Qian Hui looked at Qian Neng's appearance, and his heart was also a little sour. He stepped forward and patted Qian Neng on the shoulder. Qian Neng turned around, smiled at Qian Hui with tears, and said, "Qian Hui, I'm fine." ”

After speaking, Qian Nengyou turned his head forward and pointed with his finger: "Target, Lin'an!"