Murong Yunyao was very fast, but the little beggar was very familiar with the terrain, and he turned into a bustling street. He grew up in the market since he was a child, and he was like a fish in water on the street, and he disappeared after three or two verticals.

Murong Yunyao and the others refused to run wild on the street because of their face, and were soon left far behind by the little beggar. Murong Yunyao saw that the little beggar was gone, and there was another crossroads in front of him, so he was anxious and annoyed, and his pace slowed down a little.

She shouted to the stall owners on the side of the road, "Hey, did you see a little beggar running past here?" Which street did he go to? ”

A few stall owners, you look at me, I look at you, look confused. One of the butchers who sold meat said: "Little girl, now it is the Great Song Dynasty and not the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms, where are there so many beggars?" Even if there is, most of them are beggars, but you can't afford to be provoked by a little girl! ”

Murong Yunyao glanced at the butcher and shouted: "Who said there are no beggars, this girl saw one just now, if he hadn't run too fast, he would have been caught by me!" Besides, what's more in the beggar gang, isn't it just a group of people called Hanako, even if it's the gang leader, it's just an old man named Hanako, how can it be compared to my father! ”

The butcher pursed his lips and showed a disdainful smile, "Haha, this girl, her tone is big enough, dare to ask who Ling Zun is?" Since you said it was so great, why can't you even catch a small begging for food? ”

Murong Yunyao glared at the stall owner fiercely, and said angrily: "My father is Murong Yanzhao, the founding father of the Great Song Dynasty, and my grandfather is Murong Zhang, who was famous in the rivers and lakes back then!" Just rely on these country people, and they are also worthy of satirizing this girl? As she spoke, she flipped over the meat case in front of her, and the butcher's knife and half of the pork on the board fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the butcher was furious, bent down and picked up the butcher's knife, and wanted to split Murong Yunyao. Seeing this, Murong Yunyao was not to be outdone, the long sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and a sword stabbed straight into the butcher's throat. Several people behind her hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her, and said in a low voice: "Little lady, it's important for us to catch the little beggar, don't delay more time here." And although Ling Zun is the founding father, he has no real power after releasing the military power with a glass of wine, and it is not a joke to die a person! ”

Murong Yunyao nodded, reluctantly put away the long sword, and said angrily to the butcher: "Stinky pig killing, dead meat seller, today is your luck, this girl has something important to do, so I won't be like you!" She turned around as she spoke, beckoning to the man in black behind her, and several of them left quickly.

As soon as the little girl left, there was a loud laugh under the table of the meat stall, "Haha, don't look at this little girl's smart looks, her brain is not very bright!" When the little beggar saw that the men were gone, he poked his head out of the table of the butcher's stall. He arched his hand at the butcher who sold meat, and said with a smile: "Thank you for this old man, when this young man is developed in the future, I will definitely invite you to drink!" ”

When the butcher saw the little beggar, his eyes widened wider than the copper bell, and he said in disbelief: "Hey, you... When the hell did you get into it, and how did you get there! ”

The little beggar smiled and shook his head, "Haha, this young man has been in the market since he was a child, if he didn't even have this ability, he wouldn't know how many times he was killed!" If you want to learn, pray that this young man can return to Xiangyang in his lifetime, and when the time comes, you invite me to drink a jar of wine, and I will teach you this skill! ”

The butcher was already stupid, and only nodded vigorously, unable to say anything. Seeing this, the little beggar smiled proudly, and was about to continue teasing, when he suddenly heard Murong Yunyao's voice coming from far and near, "Little beggar, do you think this girl is so easy to play?" Come on! ”

The little beggar stuck out his tongue and said helplessly: "Little witch, she is simply a little witch!" I knew that the Murong family had such a difficult little witch, I shouldn't have picked up this Jin Ruyi, let alone exchanged it for wine! As he spoke, he picked up a rock from the ground and threw it hard down the street, then ran away in a puff of smoke.

Soon, the little beggar ran into a dead end, not far in front of him was a high wall, and Murong Yunyao's voice behind him was getting closer and closer, "Stinky food, you stop for this girl!" It's not too late for you to hand over Jin Ruyi now, if not, this girl not only wants Jin Ruyi, but also your head! ”

The little beggar looked at the high wall in front of him and thought, "This wall is too high, and it is almost up to the wall, and it is impossible to climb it with my light skills." But this difficult little witch is behind her, and now there is no other way than to go over the wall! ”

Just as he was at a loss, the door of a nearby house suddenly opened, and a father and son slowly stepped out of the door and got into a delicate carriage. Then the coachman waved his whip and galloped forward with the horse pulling the cart. When the little beggar saw the carriage, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he rushed towards the carriage.

The coachman exclaimed, and was about to stop the car, only to find that the little beggar had disappeared. A father and son in the carriage poked their heads out when they heard the sound and asked suspiciously, "Wang Er, what's wrong?" ”

Wang Er hurriedly stopped the car and replied in a panic: "Master, a little beggar rushed towards the carriage just now!" ”

The child said curiously, "What, a little beggar is rushing towards the carriage?" So where is he now, why didn't I see him? ”

Wang Er shook his head and said in confusion: "But to speak, I saw him rushing towards the carriage, but the person suddenly disappeared!" ”

The child smiled and said, "Fox fairy, it must be a fox fairy!" I heard that there are immortals in Kunlun Mountain, but I didn't expect that I was going to Kunlun to learn art, and the fox fairy came to pick me up as soon as I set off, what a good omen! ”

As they were talking, Murong Yunyao had already approached and asked the three of them, "Three, did you see a little beggar running over from here?" ”

The child smiled: "Little sister, I didn't see the little beggar, but Wang Er said he did." He said and looked at the coachman, "Wang Er, did you really see it just now?" ”

The coachman nodded, "Yes, I saw a little beggar rushing towards our carriage, but then he disappeared into thin air. Maybe it's really as the young master said, he is the fox fairy of Kunlun Mountain. ”

Murong Yunyao snorted coldly and said angrily: "Hmph, where did the fox fairy come from in broad daylight!" Besides, even if there is really a fox fairy, it should be as fairy and jade as this girl, how can she be as sloppy as that bastard boy! ”

The coachman hesitated, "But ...... But I just now, really...... Really saw it! ”

Murong Yunyao nodded, checked around the carriage with a sword in his hand, then opened the curtain and looked at it, and finally glared at the coachman fiercely, "You old man is really unreasonable!" You must have seen that this girl was soft-hearted, so you made up such nonsense to fool me, trying to get a reward from me. If I hadn't seen you get old, I would have taught you a good lesson! ”

She turned around and was about to leave, but the middle-aged man in the carriage stopped her, "This girl, you stay." He said and bent down to get out of the car.

Murong Yunyao turned around and looked at the middle-aged man with her eyes. I saw that this man was neither tall nor short, with a well-proportioned figure, and five strands of long hair moving with the wind, although he was not chic and handsome, he was by no means an ordinary man. Murong Yunyao said angrily: "Hey, what do you call this girl?" If it's okay, this girl will leave, and I won't have time to chat with you! ”

The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a smile: "Little girl, I see that you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, how can you act so arrogantly?" You insulted my coachman, I'm angry now, you have to apologize to me! ”

Murong Yunyao snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "This girl is Murong Yanzhao's daughter, what kind of thing are you, and what qualifications do you have for me to apologize to you?" If you dare to force this girl for half a moment, be careful of the ruthlessness of the long sword in my hand! ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, "Alas, I think that Murong Yanzhao used his father's prestige to be domineering and arrogant in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect his daughter to be the same now." As the saying goes, 'Where there is a father, there must be a daughter,' and that seems to be true! ”

Murong Yunyao impatiently pulled out her long sword and shouted: "I don't need you to teach this girl how to do things, I'm in a hurry to catch up with Xiaohuazi now, I don't have time to talk to you, let's go first!" She turned around and walked out of the alley with a few men in black.

The middle-aged man saw that the little girl was walking away, and whispered under the carriage: "The little brother under the carriage is really good kung fu!" They're gone, you don't have to hide it, come out quickly. ”

The little beggar grabbed the hub of the car with both hands, and his body was tightly attached to the car board, and he couldn't find it unless he looked closely. At this moment, when he heard the middle-aged man call him out, he was shocked, and subconsciously let go, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground.

The middle-aged man saw that the little beggar had fallen hard, so he hurriedly greeted him and pulled him up. When the little boy and the coachman saw this, they were stunned, not only admiring the little beggar's kung fu, but also the middle-aged man's eyesight.

The little beggar saw that the middle-aged man stretched out his hand towards him, and instead of pulling the man's hand, he smiled and fluttered the dust on his body and stood up by himself. He smiled at the man, "Haha, I can get up by myself, thanks, thanks!" ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I, Tan Songzhu, have been good martial arts all my life, and I also admire people with strong martial arts the most." Just after listening to the words of the coachman, he knew that he must have met a master today, and seeing that the group of people was not good, he was afraid that it would be unfavorable to the young man, so he covered up slightly. ”

The little beggar smiled and said, "You have only been reasoning with that little witch for a long time, and I thought you were going to teach her a lesson for me!" ”

Tan Songzhu said: "Although I have been good at martial arts since I was a child, many martial arts masters are my best friends, but it is a pity that I was born weak and cannot learn martial arts. I reasoned with her just now that I wanted her to be disgusted with me, so that she would not come to make noise after she figured it out. ”

The little beggar nodded, raised his big finger and said, "High!" It's really high! ”

Tan Songzhu only smiled slightly and didn't say anything. His son ran up to the little beggar and said with great interest, "Little brother, how did you hide under the carriage?" This trick is amazing! Can you teach me that? ”

The little beggar glanced at the little boy and shook his head helplessly, "Alas, this trick is my housekeeping skill, and it can't be learned in a day or two." I still have to run away from the little witch, but I'm afraid I don't have time to teach you. He said and looked at Tan Songzhu with his eyes, as if waiting for Tan Songzhu to say something.

Seeing this, the little boy begged his father: "Father, you see how pitiful this little brother is, he is not much older than me, but he has to beg all day long for a living, and he is hunted down by bad people, why don't we take him to Kunlun Mountain." ”

Tan Songzhu looked the little beggar up and down, and then there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and asked tentatively, "You...... Between your eyebrows, you look a little like an old man I know, do you know Wan Mengsheng? ”

The little beggar nodded and said proudly: "Are you the owner of the Hidden Peak Mountain Villa who said 'Wine and Sword are Unique'?" He is my father, and I am his only son, named Wan Jianfeng! ”

Tan Songzhu was a little unbearable in his eyes, sighed long, and muttered to himself: "In the past, Wan Mengsheng was so famous in the rivers and lakes, who would have expected his son to fall to such a state, it is really pitiful......"

The little beggar asked curiously, "Do you know my father?" Do you have any news of him? Do you know where he is now? Before my mother died, she repeatedly told me to go to my father, but I begged all the way, asked everywhere, and my mouth was worn out, but I couldn't find a ghost. ”

Tan Songzhu twisted his long hair in his hand, stopped talking, and said after a while: "I had a relationship with your father in Xianshuiyan back then, and I admired him very much for his 'drunken demeanor'. Later, I heard that he followed Murong Yanyun to rebel against the Great Song Dynasty, and then I heard that he cut off his robe with Murong Yanyun. The rivers and lakes are huge, the sea of people is vast, and there has been no news since. I don't know where he is now, but I'm sure you'll find him sooner or later. ”

When the little boy saw that his father had gone elsewhere, he hurriedly said: "Father, you can take your little brother to Kunlun Mountain together, it's not too late to say anything on the way!" ”

Tan Songzhu bowed slightly, slowly walked to the side of the carriage, and lifted the curtain, "Little brother, if you don't have a place to go, and you don't think Kunlun is remote, just go to Longtan Temple with us." ”

The little beggar hesitated, as if reluctantly nodded: "Okay, you treat me sincerely, and the little brother wants to learn my housekeeping skills, then I will go to Kunlunxu with you." But I have a word first, every time I go to a market in the future, you have to invite me to a drink, I am afraid that I will not understand your son without wine! ”

Tan Songzhu laughed and said: "Don't worry, I'm also a good drinker, how can a good drinker be without wine on the road?" The little beggar laughed happily when he heard this, and with a light touch of his toes, he climbed onto the roof of the carriage.

Seeing this, the little boy was puzzled and said, "Little brother, why are you so high, don't fall, come down quickly!" ”

The little beggar patted the dirty clothes on his body and laughed: "Hahaha, it's cool here, the scenery is good, so I won't be aggrieved in the carriage." It's a pity that there is no wine, otherwise it would be a fairy day! He said as he lay lazily on the carriage, one hand propped up on his head, and his eyes looked at the little boy expectantly.

The little boy smiled, took out a wine gourd from the carriage, and threw it at the little beggar. When the little beggar saw the wine, his eyes and hairs bloomed with a smile, and he grabbed the wine gourd in his hand, opened the wine gourd and poured a few big mouthfuls into his mouth, and said excitedly: "Good wine!" What wine! ”

The little boy looked at the little beggar and giggled, "Little brother, drink slowly, be careful to drink too much and fall off from above!" ”

The little beggar shook the wine gourd in his hand, "Don't talk about this little wine, even if you come to it for three or four more gourds, I won't get drunk!" He grimaced at the boy, burped contentedly, and then lay on his back on the roof of the carriage, looking at the sun hanging high in the sky, and narrowed his eyes.