The old beggar said, "That's angry!"

Yun'er smiled and said, "Yes! Grandpa, as long as your old man intervenes to untie them, that little girl will have nothing to say! She will admit that I am smart in the future, and if I am smart, then my grandfather will naturally be smart too! Who doesn't admire grandpa for your cleverness! Isn't this great?"

The old beggar nodded and smiled, "Great! Sure enough, it's wonderful! Okay, since there is such a good thing, grandpa, I'll help you once!"

With that, he leaned on a bamboo cane and trembled and groped his way to the place where the two of them were facing each other.

Ling Yiyi was anxious in his heart, rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, surrounded the two not far away, turning back and forth, and did not pay attention to the conversation between them.

When he was in a hurry, he suddenly saw a blind old beggar who was over his prime, staggering, and had already touched the side of Shamoke and Ling Jiutian with his whole body huddled.

She thought that the old beggar did not know, so she hurriedly said loudly: "Old man, don't go over!

However, as if he did not hear, the old beggar still stretched out the broken bowl in his hand and handed it to the two of them, and said, "What are you two doing? Stop fighting! Listen to the old beggar's advice, give me a few big bucks each, and then take it here!"

Ling Yiyi saw the old beggar trembling and handing over the bowl, she knew that this old beggar would definitely die if he encountered the joint efforts of the two!

She turned her face sideways, unable to bear to look, but after a while, there was no movement.

She turned around and saw the old beggar holding a broken bowl in the place where the internal forces of the two collided, chattering, unconcerned, and immediately froze.

The old beggar rambled a few times, but there was no movement, and he was a little annoyed, and muttered: "You two are really ignorant! I'm so old, you don't even pay attention to you, since you don't listen to me, I'm going to beat you!"

Before the words fell, the old beggar had already raised the shiny purple bamboo pole in his hand.

I didn't see him move, but when I heard the crisp "pop" in my ears, Mo Ke and Ling Jiutian were each hit the back, and their bodies leaned forward quickly, and both of them pressed their palms on the old beggar's broken bowl at the same time.

The old beggar smiled and said, "You didn't give you the money just now, but now it's close to my broken bowl, so it's time to give it!"

After waiting for a while, I listened with my ears up, but there was no sound of copper coins entering the bowl.

I had to mutter: "These two people are not poor and pity the old, the old beggar said for a long time, they are not willing to give me a copper!"

Lu Yun'er smiled and said, "Yes, yes, Grandpa, they are all stingy ghosts, don't entangle with them! Let's send them away quickly! hehe"

The old beggar nodded, scolding them for being stingy, and poked the end of the bamboo pole under the broken bowl.

I didn't see the force, but I saw that the bowl suddenly flew up, and there was a loud "bang", which scattered and cracked in the air.

Shamo Ke and Ling Jiutian felt that the power held by their palms disappeared in an instant, and the two of them convulsed, and they each turned upside down in a hurry, and their bodies moved away a foot away.

Seeing Ling Jiutian standing still, Ling Yiyi was overjoyed, screamed, and threw himself into his arms in a few steps.

Ling Jiutian gently pushed Ling Yiyi away, raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his face, took a few steps forward, and bowed deeply to the old beggar

Said: "Today, Ling Jiutian fought with Shamoke, if it weren't for the old-timers to come to the rescue, he would not die and be injured! Ling Jiutian is grateful! I also hope that the old-timers will leave a big name, and in the future, Ling Jiutian will be able to repay him!"

The old beggar only bent down on his knees to grope for the countless broken pieces of the bowl that had fallen, and muttered, "Alas! The bowl I have finally repaired has been completely broken by you today! I can't make it up again!"

After saying that, he said in a trembling voice in the direction of Shamoko: "You say, can this bowl still be repaired?"

Shamoko stood there, sweat on his face and did not wipe it, but just stared at the old beggar.

Suddenly hearing him ask, he came to his senses, knelt on the ground with a "plop", crawled to the old beggar's side, and hugged him.

He cried loudly: "Master, Master, I hurt you!

After that, he kept kowtowing "bang".

Ling Jiutian, Ling Yiyi, Luo Yun'er, and Su Yu were all stunned by this scene, and they stayed where they were, looking at them stupidly.

I saw that the old beggar ignored him, and just kept groping for the fragments of the broken bowl.

Shamoko stopped talking, but remained on his knees, moving his knees, helping him to pick up all the pieces that had been left behind, gather them together, and then tear off a piece of his shirt and wrap it up.

Only then did he cry in a low voice: "Master, leave this to me, I will definitely make it up!"

The old beggar snatched it up, raised his hand to fight, hesitated for a moment, put it down again, and said angrily: "I don't want you to make it up! Can you still make up for it? You go, I don't want to see you again in this life!"

Shamoko still knelt down and begged, and the old beggar picked up the bamboo pole again, and said viciously: "Go quickly!"

Shamoke had no choice but to kowtow three times in a row, and without greeting those people in the clothes, he hid his face and turned away.

Lu Yun'er came to the old beggar's side, bent down and picked him up, she saw the old beggar's sad face, although she didn't know the reason, but she couldn't help but be sad.

He said in a low voice: "Grandpa, Shamoko, he's gone! You can go with us! I will honor you well!"

The old beggar didn't answer, and said with a confused face: "He, gone?"

Yun'er said, "Well, let's go!"

The old beggar nodded, and said, "How did he go?"

Yun'er said: "He cried and left!"

The old beggar nodded again, stopped talking, carried the cloth bag containing the fragments, ignored anyone, turned and left.

Yun'er shouted, "Grandpa, I can glue that bowl for you!

The old beggar had entered an alley in a blink of an eye, leaving only a vague word, which drifted in the wind

"Silly boy, no one can make up for this bowl anymore! It's already broken! it's broken! it's broken......

Yun'er saw that the old beggar looked lost and depressed, and expected that between him and Shamoko, there must have been a big change and blow to it, so it was like this.

I didn't feel a little stunned in my heart, and I was looking at the place where the old beggar disappeared in a daze, but I heard Su Yu next to me roar: "Be careful!"

Only then did she wake up, and when she turned her head to look, she saw that Ling Jiutian and Ling Yiyi had already joined the melee between the Western Xia warriors and the clothed people.

It turned out that after Ling Jiutian was exerted by the old beggar to get out, the battle between those Western Xia warriors and the clothed people was nearing the end.

More than a dozen people in the clothes became more and more brave and the four Western Xia warriors had fallen two more, and two others were already covered in blood, surrounded by them in the center, leaning on each other's backs, and the coolies parried, it is estimated that they will not be able to survive three moves and two styles, and they may be put to death at any time.

Ling Jiutian said to Yiyi: "Since I came out to fight Shamoko at the beginning, although it was for personal grudges, I must have helped them, and the eldest husband must have done things from beginning to end, now that their lives are on the verge of death, how can I see death and not save them?

After that, he had already flown to join the battle formation, and there were a few thunderbolts, and the people in the clothes had already fallen a few.

The two Western Xia warriors were already ready to fight to the death, not to report the hope of survival, and suddenly someone joined in to help them, and the martial arts were so good, the morale was suddenly greatly boosted.

The people in the clothes were originally in their hands to win, but suddenly someone came to stir up the situation, and injured a few of their brothers one after another, and they were very resentful of Ling Jiutian.

Only two people were left to deal with the Western Xia warriors, and the rest of them all swarmed around Ling Jiutian in the center, attacking and attacking fiercely.

In normal times, these people were not Ling Jiutian's opponents at all, but at this time, Ling Jiutian and Shamoke had been competing for a long time, and their strength was almost exhausted, and they entered the enemy formation with pride.

After hitting a few palms in a row, although it quickly alleviated the crisis of the Western Xia warriors, his physical strength was almost exhausted, and he immediately felt struggling in the face of the siege of many clothed people.

When Ling Yiyi saw that his father was surrounded, he didn't care about the cannon, so he hurriedly jumped into the battle and joined the battle formation with a coquettish shout.

Su Yu was guarding next to Yun'er, and he couldn't help but worry when he saw Ling Jiutian and Ling Yiyi fighting fiercely with the clothed people, and the fight was inseparable.

Seeing that Ling Yiyi was eager to relieve his father's trouble, he repelled the opponent, threw off his palms and blindly attacked, but his defense was insufficient, and his left and right wings and backs were almost exposed in front of the opponent.

When fighting, if she is not careful, she will lose her opponent, and her way of fighting is like fighting for her life.

The reason why this is so is also related to the fact that in the past, when fighting with people, there were often heavenly cannons and Arhat legs on both wings to protect her, and she could fight forward regardless of her willfulness.

However, at this time, her wings were opened, and in an instant, she had been grabbed by two people in the clothes, and while she slapped her palms out, her body leaned forward, and the two of them came from the side, one raised her foot and kicked it, and the other cleaved her knife.

Su Yu was shocked to see it, and with a roar, his figure had already reached Yiyi's side.

The left hand grabbed Yiyi, brought it back to the side, dodged the flying kick, and at the same time jumped up, and kicked the back of the right foot with the back of the body, kicking the wrist of the clothed man.

When Ling Yiyi saw Su Yu entering, he was even more energetic, so he just waved his palm and struck wildly, handing over his two wings and defense to Su Yu.

Yun'er stood outside, complaining in her heart that Ling Jiutian and Ling Yiyi's father and daughter shouldn't have much to do, but it was useless to complain at this time.

Seeing that the battle between them and the people of the cloth may not be able to be resolved for a while, I was worried that the Yuan soldiers would rush to come.

I said that you people are working hard here just to get the appreciation of your superiors!

But don't you see, your boss Shamoko has been defeated by us, and he has thrown you down and fled!

You guys are still here stupidly fighting! I guess you'll die like this in a while, and you won't even have a corpse to collect! Hehe, this girl advises you to get acquainted and run away quickly!"

After Ling Jiutian, Ling Yiyi, and Su Yu joined the battle formation, they were already a little struggling, and after hearing Lu Yun'er shouting, they couldn't help but peek at it, and sure enough, there was no trace of Shamoke.

It's just that Shamoko ignored his brother and fled for his life alone, and everyone was resentful and complained.

The army's heart has been dispersed, and there is no longer any desire to fight, only to hear the shout of one of them, they all withdrew from the battle formation, each turned over and got on his horse, and in the blink of an eye, the smoke and dust were billowing and had disappeared into the distance.