Chapter 30: Nothing Good

Another person who hurried to the Qiu Immortal Sect was Jin Dabiao, after he escaped, he had nowhere to go, and he could only go to the Qiu Immortal Sect, and it was necessary to let Yan Tianxian know about the matter here, he felt that these two people were specifically for himself, or even for the Qiu Immortal Sect.

Jin Dabiao is not a member of the Qiu Immortal Sect, thinking that when he was a fledgling robber, he unintentionally hijacked the horse convoy of the Yantian Festival. I don't know if Yan Tian Sacrifice was in a good mood or kind enough that day, not only did this incident not anger Yan Tian Sacrifice, but he was also ridiculed by Yan Tian Sacrifice, maybe he didn't expect that someone would rob him.

It was fate to meet, and the Yantian Festival brought Jin Dabiao back and taught him some kung fu. Jin Dabiao wanted to join the Qiu Immortal Sect, but the Yantian Festival didn't let him. Jin Dabiao swept away the other robbers in the vicinity with the kung fu he taught in Qiu Xian, and he monopolized this place, of course, his kung fu was not learned in vain, this tuition still has to be paid, and he has to send half of the money he robbed to Qiu Xianjiao. After a long time, his relationship with the Qiu Immortal Sect spread among the bandits, and no one dared to provoke him now. Over the years, his life has been free, and the Qiu Immortal Sect has one more way to make a fortune, but he didn't expect that someone would come today to want to destroy them.

Jin Dabiao rushed to the Qiu Immortal Sect to explain his intentions, and Yantian saw him. Yan Tiansai saw his scarred appearance all over his body and asked him what happened, Jin Dabiao said: "My village was attacked, and the two people who attacked us used a gun and a long-handled knife, one of them can turn grass and trees into sharp blades, and one of them will point to some acupuncture points, and the pain after hitting it is unbearable. "After hearing this, Yantian Sacrifice probably knows who these two people are.

"Sect Master, you're in charge of me." Jin Dabiao said bitterly.

Yan Tianxi couldn't figure out this matter for a while, looked at Jin Dabiao's appearance, and said impatiently: "Okay, you're lucky to be alive, if you die, you can only die in vain, you go down first, this time will stop for a while." Seeing the appearance of Yantian Festival, Jin Dabiao also walked away with interest, of course, he was depressed because he didn't know who he had offended, and what he didn't know was that Yantian Festival didn't support himself, and he had given him so much money for nothing all these years.

Yan Tianxian thought about it, could this be the alarm bell that the Qingling Sect sounded on him, and the Qingling Sect knew something. In the evening, Xuan Yan rushed back and told Yantian Sacrifice about the destruction of the Chiying faction. Yan Tianxian was furious, it was very likely that this matter was also done by the Qingling Sect, but at present, he was openly opposing the Qingling Sect, he did not have the strength, these two things could only be swallowed in his stomach by breaking his teeth. The Yantian Festival asked Xuan Yan to arrange his subordinates, and during this time, let his subordinates be more vigilant, and at the same time be careful not to provoke right and wrong.

Lingmu and the two of them went back to their lives, and Tan Xinghe used this trick to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger to let Yantian Sacrifice know, so that he would not get carried away, but he also knew that Yan Tianxian would not give up, this beating actually had little effect, and the Qingling Sect should also be prepared, Tan Xinghe's desire to cultivate the "Xuantian Qi" is also getting stronger and stronger, it seems that peace is always temporary, and strife is eternal.

Huzi took them back to the broken temple, and Huzi was still very scared when he thought about it. Mingxin's experience this day also made his heart messy, no one went to get food at night, it was cold outside, and the others were hungry and cold and forced to cover the broken quilt and fall asleep. Mingxin couldn't sleep, he had never been in such an environment, let alone sleeping. He used to be a young master, someone was waiting, food and clothing were worry-free, some people were warm and considerate, but he still didn't know what was going on at home, he couldn't go back, he couldn't say his origin, he couldn't say his name, his name had changed two, and if he continued like this, he felt that he had really become a beggar, and he shed tears when he thought about it.

Huzi didn't sleep either, and he didn't know how to comfort him when he saw Xiaofei's appearance. Huzi patted Xiaofei and said to him softly: "No one is born a beggar, and I wasn't a beggar before, let me tell you about me." ”

When Mingxin heard this, he felt sorry for himself for becoming a beggar, but which of the people in this was born a beggar. He was also very interested in Huzi becoming a beggar, so he agreed.

Huzi told Xiaofei his story. When he was young, his parents were working in a landlord's house, one day the landlord's son was drunk and bullied his mother, and his father was angry and went to them, but he was beaten, and his father was injured and angry, and his health was getting worse and worse, and the family had no money for treatment, and it didn't take long for his father to die, leaving only his mother and himself at home.

I was so angry that I went to the landlord's house, but I couldn't see each other at all. I secretly observed their comings and goings, and finally one day I seized an opportunity, and when I saw the landlord's son come out, I took the prepared knife and stabbed it in at once, and I threw down the knife and ran away, and I didn't know if the turtle bastard was dead. When I got home, I told my mom about it, and my mom was scared that they would come looking for us, so she dragged me and ran away. We didn't have a place to stay after we ran away, so we wandered around begging for food. One day my mother said that he was not feeling well, so he was resting in a dilapidated house, and I went out to get food by myself, but I couldn't find my mother when I came back. I searched for a long time and finally found it, but my mother hanged herself...... Speaking of this, Huzi's tears also flowed out.

Mingxin also heard Huzi's whispered crying, and he became sad. He didn't expect Huzi's fate to be so miserable, and he might not have a good day. Mingxin patted Huzi and comforted him, he didn't know what to say, and then look at these sleeping people, maybe everyone has a tragic fate, otherwise they wouldn't have fallen to this. Mingxin remembered his own affairs again, he wanted to tell Huzi that his experience was made up, that his previous life was rich, and that he had never thought about what these dirty and bad beggars had experienced before. Now his family has also undergone great changes, and he has become a beggar one day. But Mingxin still couldn't help but say nothing.

The lights outside gradually faded out, and there was no light in the temple, and it was completely plunged into darkness. Huzi leaned towards Mingxin, patted Mingxin's shoulder, and said, "It's not cold for the two of you, let's sleep, otherwise you'll be hungry after a while." ”

Mingxin answered, lay down and went to sleep, Mingxin is still a child after all, and he was tired today, so he fell asleep quickly.