On the side of the road, there are more than a dozen beggars lying obliquely to warm each other, although it is only the middle of autumn, but the border is bitterly cold, winter comes early and leaves late, not to mention the beggars sleeping on the street in winter, it is also difficult to escape the twilight old man of the rich family.

But despite this, there is still no reduction in beggars on the border.

Chu Shishanhe walked to the beggar's nest with a knife and a foul smell, squinted his eyes and scanned back and forth several times, and finally took out a slice of onion flatbread from the shop from his arms.

In a place like Xiongguancheng to make a living, these beggars saw that they were teasing and slaughtering beggars on the street for the children of the eunuchs, even if they were very greedy for the oil cake in the hand of the person in front of them, but they were just greedy, and they were not so hungry after swallowing and spitting.

The one who dares to draw a sword in public in Xiongguan City is a good person? Now the greedy people's cake may be gone in the blink of an eye.

The little beggar couldn't help it, and wanted to reach the scallion pancake, but the old man who took himself into his arms to keep warm as soon as he moved, held it down, and the little beggar could only watch with his eyes.

Chu Shishanhe was very patient, his hand stretched forward a little more, and finally because he hadn't eaten, the little beggar who had already looked skinny burst out of nowhere, and he broke free from the old man's shackles directly, and pounced on Chu Shishanhe's hand frantically nibbling on the scallion oil flatbread that was getting cooler and cooler.

Chu Shishanhe let go of the oil cake and let the little beggar seize it, Chu Shishanhe looked at the little beggar standing in front of him and couldn't help but feel a little sad, regardless of the hair that had not been washed for a few years, he gently rubbed the top of the little beggar's head, and said softly: "You are still young, there are still many choices in the future, don't just think about begging, do more meaningful things, we are all born the same, remember to earn a breath for yourself." ”

The little beggar, who was born stupid and unintelligent, stopped gnawing on the cake and looked at it blankly, and the man in front of him frowned as if he was trying his best to write down this person.

Suddenly, a little white light reflected from the ground to Chu Shi Shanhe's eyes, Chu Shi Shanhe held down the little beggar's head and pushed it out, and he also retreated at the same time, and the ownerless flying sword broke out of the ground at the same time.

Chu Shi Shanhe waved his hand and Zhu He smashed the flying sword out, Chu Shi Shanhe pointed to the direction of the city gate and said to the stupid little beggar: "Run over there, run as far as you can, remember not to go back to this city." ”

The little beggar who fell back into the beggar's nest lightly, as if he understood what the man said, stuffed the unfinished oil cake into his arms, rubbed his red nose that had been frozen, and grinned at Chu Shishanhe What he thought was the best smile, and then ran in the direction pointed by Chu Shishanhe.

The flying sword that was knocked away by Zhu He's blow has been turned back, and after Chu Shi Shanhe sent away another idiot, Chu Shi Shanhe finally calmly faced this assassination bureau of asking the king to swing the urn and I entered the urn.

No one knew that the old man who took a piece of gold cake from Chu Shishanhe and ran away was standing on top of the attic of the city gate of Xiongguan City at this moment, and the guards under the city gate did not find the existence of the old man at all.

The old man changed his previous market fireworks, and even if he was dressed in oily linen clothes, it was still difficult to hide the unique and leisurely atmosphere.

"Master Chu, you are not in vain for the old man to run a trip himself, but the two apprentices of the old man are going to be entangled with you for the rest of their lives, it is better to let the old man slap you to death now, cut off the cause and effect, forget it, the children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, let them have their own headaches."

The old man turned his head and looked at the little beggar who had already rushed out of the city and said with a smile: "This child has a great source of blessing, I will first take in the school palace on behalf of the teacher, and then you will have a headache." ”

No one knows that Mr. Zhao Yingzhuo, the master of the contemporary art of war, has quietly left the Jixia School Palace, but there is a child of unknown origin quietly by the Bing Lake on the side of the Jixia School Palace, and every time he sees him, he eats a green onion cake, as if he will never get tired of eating.

The sword quietly returned, Chu Shi Shanhe concentrated on the enemy, Chu Shi Shanhe knew that there was definitely not only this sword here.

Sure enough, after the sword attack was fruitless again, the hidden sword cultivator finally appeared, and the person Chu Shi Shanhe didn't expect was the old beggar who was the first to hold the little beggar, and at the moment when the old beggar got up, the moment he couldn't run away, he was wiped out by an invisible sword qi.

The assassin dressed as an old beggar sharpened his black cheeks, and the long sword that had failed to assassinate Chu Shi Shanhe twice in a row was unusually obediently suspended on his shoulder.

The old beggar stared at Chu Shishanhe and said with a smile: "Your human head worth five hundred Qiankun jade is really not easy to take." ”

"Five hundred? Your master is a little too stingy to make a move. Chu Shishanhe knocked on his head: "If Lao Tzu wants this head, he has to pay hundreds of thousands of Qiankun jade in exchange." ”

The old beggar laughed and said, "Arrogant enough, if it weren't for your head worth five hundred Qiankun jade, Lao Tzu would really want to accept you as an apprentice." ”

Just when Chu Shishanhe was about to make a move, suddenly a sledgehammer smashed in front of the old beggar, forcing the old beggar to stop.

Chu Shi Shanhe is not stupid enough to be so stupid that there will be people in Xiongguan City of the Demon Clan to help him.

Sure enough, a majestic-looking man suddenly fell between the two, picked up his hammer, and placed it on his shoulder, the two heads-sized Ugin hammers were stacked on their shoulders in an extremely light posture to maintain a delicate balance.

The old beggar yelled angrily: "Wang Tiehammer, you have to pay attention to one first-come, first-served in everything, you have fucking crossed the line!" ”

The majestic man who was called Wang Tiehammer smiled and said: "It's always called Huazi, who doesn't know that you made your fortune by assassination, why are you on the bright side, and you still want to be unforgiving?" You always tell Hanako to wait, and my pair of Ugin hammers don't have the time to spare. ”

Suddenly, there were two gray-robed soul exorcists, Chu Shi Shanhe squinted and smiled, Soul Exorcism Rong, Soul Exorcism Hua old opponent.

"What? Exorcist, you want to do it too? The man nicknamed Wang Tiehammer tilted his head and looked at the two people standing on top of the tall building, full of hostile disdain.

Exorcist Rong said with a smile in his hoarse voice as always: "The defenders of Xiongguan City, I have already helped you clean up, and I am casually reminding you that I have sent a message, and other killers will arrive soon." ”

The old beggar was a little annoyed and opened his mouth to scold: "What do you think about the exorcist of the dog day? The shit that Lao Tzu has cultivated for hundreds of lifetimes is all fucking and fucking harmed. ”

Exorcist Hua has always been irritable, and when the old beggar was scolded, he wanted to swing his fist and smash the mouth full of feces, but he was stopped by Exorcist Rong as soon as he moved.

Exorcist Rong explained with a smile: "My name is Hanako, your mission is to kill this demon with your own hands, and our mission is to see him die with our own eyes. It doesn't matter who kills it, you can do it, Wang Tiehammer can do it, the one who is rushing this way can do it, we just want this demon to die. ”

Exorcist Rong pressed the long sword with both hands and reminded: "Remind me, if you talk nonsense here, they will rush dozens more here, hundreds of miles away, and I really can't care who kills this demon when the time comes." ”

The old beggar and Wang Tiehammer naturally didn't question the words of the Soul Exorcist, the Soul Exorcist was not good at all, but this word must be believed, and it was really done by their group of guys who were almost everyone who was punished back then.

Wang Tiehammer scolded and scolded: "How can there be such a good job in the world on the dog day, watching people kill people and make money." The more Wang Tiezhu thought about it, the more angry he became, and scolded at the soul exorcist Rong on the roof of the building: "Hey, the soul exorcist is not the one thousand Qiankun jade that people promised us and half of it was cut off by you?" ”

Exorcist Rong smiled and said nothing, Wang Tiehammer was bored with himself, not looking at the boring guy above, he took off the two black gold hammers the size of human heads with both hands, and reported an olive branch to the old beggar: "The old name is Huazi, why should we join forces?" The income is divided according to the work, and whoever contributes more is the big head. ”

Seeing that the old beggar was still hesitating, Wang Tiehammer was furious: "The old man is called Huazi, if you want to continue to drag it on, don't wait for the big army to come, you won't even be able to drink the soup at that time." ”

The old beggar gritted his teeth, nodded and responded to Wang Tiezhu's proposal: "Lao Tzu do it, but Lao Tzu in this Xiongguan City called you to come, and when the time comes, Lao Tzu will take half of the account." ”

Although Wang Tiezhu is impatient, he is not stupid, how much is half of it? Twenty-five Qiankun jade, twenty-five fucking Qiankun can buy a good hill, you always call Huazi so big why don't you go to the sky. Wang Tiehammer only dared to scold in his heart, and as for the reply, he could only say: wait until this kid is killed.

Chu Shi Shanhe pulled out his left hand from behind his waist, and the dagger that was handed over from the Jinyang Mountain Exorcist Assassin.

Holding Zhu He in his right hand, he holds a short knife in his left hand.

Exorcist Hua is unbearable hot temper, and was provoked by the old beggar and Wang Tiehammer one after another, and he was even more angry, and asked his brother Exorcist Rong in his heart: "Isn't it a waste of time to let these two wastes go?" It's better for me to go down and punch it. ”

Exorcist Rong was silent for a moment before responding: "The senior who rescued us on the ferry at that time planted a sword intent in our heart lake, promising not to do anything to this demon for three years, and that sword intent will completely dissipate." If you do it indiscriminately, we will die. ”

Thinking of the indestructible and powerful sword intent that had been silent in his heart lake, Exorcist Hua was instantly deflated.

The Soul Exorcist has such a huge background, and within the level that the two brothers Soul Exorcist Rong and Soul Exorcist Hua can reach, there is no way to safely take out those two sword intents without damaging their hearts.

The dog's day is indestructible, and the two sword intents are clearly incomprehensible.

Chu Shi Shanhe looked coldly at the Soul Exorcist Rong and Soul Exorcist Hua brothers above Hua Lou and said lightly: "I couldn't kill you at Yundao Peak last time, and I will take your heads together this time." ”