This time, Zhang Lu ran for a long time in one breath before stopping, and he ran from the inner city to the outer city all the way.

The outer city of Jinling is still lively and prosperous, just a city wall, but it divides people into three, six, nine and so on. On that end, there is endless prosperity in whitewashing, and on this end, without those whitewashes, it also shows the real ups and downs of the world.

It's like in the inner city, there is absolutely no one named Hanako, but in the outer city, there are quite a few.

Since he arrived in Jinling, Zhang Lu has never really visited the city, he thought that what he saw in the inner city was the real prosperity of the Ming Dynasty, but he didn't want what he saw was whitewashed. He sighed, the capital of a country is still like this, how many such scenes will there be in the huge land of Shenzhou?

Zhang Zhen knew that there were countless poor people in the world, and his ability could not do the universal sentient beings, but what he saw in front of him, he still decided to help as much as possible.

Zhang Zhen lowered his head and saw a little beggar holding the broken bowl in front of him.

The little beggar had messy hair and a dark complexion, but his eyes were exceptionally clear. This look is like hope, lighting up the endless hope of the future.

Zhang Lu raised his hand, and instead of disliking the little beggar, he stroked his head twice, and put two cents in his bowl.

The little beggar smiled, his eyes still shining with hope, he thanked Zhang Zhen twice, and then turned and ran away.

Seeing that Zhang Lu gave the money, another beggar immediately surrounded them, they said lame words of blessing, and nodded at Zhang Lu with a mechanical smile, but there was no light in their eyes, as if they had lost hope for the future. yes, what hope can they have? I just want to fill my stomach and live.

Zhang Lu didn't have much money, but he still gave two or three cents per person. When these beggars dispersed, Zhang Lu sighed secretly: "There are frozen bones on the stinky road of Zhumen's wine and meat." ”

"I didn't expect you to be a sympathetic kid."

Zhang Xun looked for prestige, but saw that an old Taoist was already standing beside him.

This old Taoist priest's hair is all white, and he really has the meaning of a fairy wind and bones.

Zhang Yu said: "It's just a gesture, it's just a few pennies for me, and it may be a life for them." ”

The old Taoist priest stroked his beard and nodded: "That's a good point, but most of the many nobles across this wall are unwilling to exchange this gesture for many lives. You kid is an outlier, what are you trying to do? ”

Zhang Lu thought about it, what else can I get from these beggars? Zhang Yan shook his head.

The old Taoist priest changed his words and said, "Could it be that the little guy is trying to win the hearts of these people? A few pennies can be exchanged for the favor of these beggars, and if you go down for dozens of pennies, you can't say that these beggars will work hard for you. ”

Zhang Yu frowned secretly, thinking that if the words of this old Taoist priest were listened to by someone with a heart, it would not be too much to raid the family and destroy the clan, this old Taoist priest told me so, either he was a brain-dead, or he was a god-damn bad seed.

Zhang Lu's tone was a little unkind, and said: "Now the world is stable, as long as you can recuperate for a few years, there will always be fewer and fewer beggars in the world, I don't have any big ambitions, and I don't have any big ambitions, and it is a coincidence that I met these beggars today, what can I want?" If I really want to say that there is a picture, then what I want is peace of mind! ”

The old Taoist priest smiled and nodded, "Okay!" You can say that again! ”

Zhang Lu secretly distanced himself from the old Taoist priest and said, "You bull-nosed old Taoist, tell me some rebellious words, what are your intentions?" ”

The old Taoist priest said: "Why are you angry, you see, the hair and beard of the poor Dao are all white, and they have reached this age, what can the poor Dao have?" ”

Zhang Zhen squinted at Lao Dao, his eyes full of defense.

The old Taoist priest didn't care about this, and continued: "Poor Dao has been observing your kid for a long time, and he can be regarded as courageous, scheming, intelligent and kind......"

Zhang Lu interrupted angrily: "You old Taoist priest don't pat sycophants, am I the kind of person who can't find the north if you are patted on the back?" If you have something to say, say it quickly. ”

The old Taoist priest was helpless and said, "Why are you so wary of poor Dao like this kid? ”

Zhang Zhen didn't say a word, turned his head and left, he had already decided in his heart that this old Taoist priest was definitely not a good person.

Who knew that although the old Taoist priest was old, his legs and feet were very neat, and he stopped in front of Zhang Lu in a few steps, and said: "Xiaoyou, do you look at the kind eyes of the poor Dao, like a bad person?" ”

Zhang Lu ignored it, changed directions and ran two steps quickly, but was stopped by the old Taoist priest again. He scolded his mother in his heart, why is this old Taoist priest's legs and feet so good? If it weren't for the fear that you would touch the porcelain, the master would have taught you a lesson, seeing that he couldn't get away, Zhang Lu could only say: "The liars in this world are all kind-hearted, if they don't grow like this, they really can't deceive people." ”

The old Taoist priest shook his head helplessly, and took out a booklet in his arms. Zhang Zhen thought to himself: This old Taoist priest is really a liar, how familiar this scene is, first pretended to be kind and kind to come over to talk, and then took out the booklet, what must I say next I see that your kid has a common heart and a bone is surprised, I have a book of martial arts secrets here, what is the palm of the gods, what is the method of beating the dog stick, what is the eighteen palms of the dragon, I don't want you to ask for more, just a few taels of silver.

Sure enough, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth and said: "Poor Dao sees that your kid has a common heart and bones, and Poor Dao has a book of martial arts secrets here......"

Before the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhang Lu: "Is it the Divine Palm or the Dog Stick Method?" Or is it the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon? ”

The old Taoist priest had a blue face and said: "If you haven't heard of the Divine Palm, the Dog Stick Method and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Gang are the Zhen Gang's mastery, where can you get it on the poor road?" ”

Zhang Yan glanced at the old Taoist priest and said, "Hey, then what are you?" One Yang Finger or Six Veins Divine Sword? ”

At this moment, the old Taoist priest really had the urge to slap Zhang Yu to death, but fortunately, his qi cultivation kung fu was really good, and he took two deep breaths and continued: "No, this poor Dao is Jiuyang Divine Skill." ”

Zhang Lu pretended to have a surprised expression, "Oh, Jiuyang Divine Skill, that's amazing!" Are you going to cheat me out of how much money this cheats have? Three taels or five taels? ”

The old Taoist priest had a black line on his face, "Do you really regard the poor Dao as a charlatan?" ”

Zhang Lu looked surprised, "Aren't you?" ”

The old Taoist priest said: "Of course not! ”

How can Zhang Lu believe this? He just wanted to get rid of this old Taoist priest as soon as possible, and this time he riveted his strength and rushed directly in one direction with one arrow step.

But who knew that after running five or six steps, the old Taoist priest stopped in front of him again.

Zhang Lu was really a little angry now, and said, "You bull-nosed old Taoist is a dog skin plaster?" There are so many people on this street, you can lie to me alone? Okay, anyway, the young master's legs and feet are not as good as yours, you say, how much money do you need to let me go? ”

The old Taoist priest's face was pale, and he stuffed the cheats into Zhang Lu's arms, "This is for you, and you won't take a penny from the poor Dao!" ”

Zhang Yan was puzzled, "Don't take a penny?" I'm rubbing, you old Taoist priest is very bad! Not taking a penny must be bigger! ”

Now the old Taoist priest really lost his temper, so he could only grit his teeth and say, "One or two silver!" ”

Zhang Lu was helpless, so he could only take out a tael of silver in distress, "You old Taoist priest is really shameless, you make these black money, if it weren't for this harmonious society to save you, the master would definitely beat you!" ”

The old Taoist priest snatched the silver, turned around and left, obviously not wanting to stay longer for a moment.

Zhang Zhen looked at the "Jiuyang Divine Skill" in his hand with a sad face, and couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart, one or two silver, can you buy a lot of things, what is not good, I just bought a fake cheats, forget it, I bought it for one or two silver, I will go home and take a look at it later, it should be a relief from boredom.

It wasn't until Zhang Lu left that the old Taoist priest walked out with the silver in his hand, and he said to himself: "What is the matter, the poor Taoist is just trying to find a good seedling, and he was actually regarded as a liar, and I think that my Zhang Sanfeng I reputation was ruined in the hands of this kid......"

After the old Taoist priest finished speaking, he threw the silver into the broken bowl of the little beggar, and before the little beggar could thank him, the old Taoist priest had disappeared......