"Whew, you're full..."

After a long time, in the cave, wiping his greasy lips, the little beggar touched his stomach and screamed with satisfaction.

Since the silver was spent, I have been hungry for several days, and I have eaten wild fruits every day to satisfy my hunger, and tonight I have eaten a whole pheasant, and I am really happy.

"Have you eaten enough, little beggar, what's your name..."

Beside him, the little beggar who was blinded and fed, Shen Wuxian sat cross-legged and asked softly.

I caught a pheasant, and after eating a chicken claw, the others were eaten by the little beggar, and it seemed that the other party was really hungry for a long time and did not lie.

"Hey, my name... If I don't tell you, I'll call me a little beggar!"

Although he was full of food and drink, he was frightened into a cold sweat by Shen Wuxian just now, this account still has to be settled, the little beggar teased.

"Okay, I'll call you a little beggar from now on... And this little white rabbit..."

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly, didn't mind, blinded the little white rabbit in the other party's arms, and asked indifferently.

"Hmph, don't bother with it, I've adopted the little white rabbit!"

Staring at Shen Wuxian with a wary expression, stroking the little white rabbit, the little beggar hurriedly said nervously.

"You adopted it, and you had to have a name, right?"

Shaking his head, it seems that this little beggar is very hostile to himself, Shen Wuxian smiled slightly, then picked up the dead branches on the ground and threw them into the bonfire.

"It's got a name!"

Blinded Shen Wuxian with bad intentions, the little beggar laughed proudly.

"Hehe, what's your name?"

Nodding, Shen Wuxian asked with a smile.

"Hahahaha! Shen Xiaotu! It will be called Shen Xiaotu from now on!"

Blinking, the little beggar burst out laughing.

"Hehe..."

Hearing this, Shen Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help but chuckle again and again.

"Little beggar, how old are you?"

After laughing, he felt more and more that this little beggar was simple and interesting, Shen Wuxian then asked.

"Sixteen..."

Staring at Shen Wuxian, the little beggar replied.

"Well, sixteen, the year of the dancing elephant... Okay, rest early, get out of here tomorrow, you're still young, don't steal anymore..."

Hearing what the little beggar said, Shen Wuxian nodded, then looked out of the cave, and saw that it was not early, so he said softly.

With that, Shen Wuxian closed his eyes and meditated cross-legged.

Seeing that the other party no longer paid attention to him, the little beggar blinked and carefully looked at Shen Wuxian's face.

The firelight shone on Shen Wuji's cheeks, the heroic sword eyebrows, and the long hair on the temples hung down on his shoulders, making him look even more handsome and chic.

For a moment, the little beggar looked a little distracted.

Immediately woke up from his trance, the little beggar blushed strangely, hurriedly lowered his head, and played with the little white rabbit in his arms.

After a long time, he gradually felt tired, and the little beggar held the little white rabbit in his arms and lay down by the campfire and fell asleep.

The next day, when the sun shone into the cave, the sound of birds chirping sounded in his ears, and the little beggar slowly opened his sleepy eyes.

"Huh, what about people?"

Sitting up, he looked around, and found that Shen Wuxian was nowhere to be seen, and the little beggar stretched his waist and sighed softly.

Then he touched the little white rabbit in his arms, who was also awake, and the little beggar was ready to stand up.

As soon as he left, he found a money bag beside him, and a few big words were written on the ground: Don't steal again, do it yourself.

"Hehe, I didn't expect him to be such a good person..."

Picking up the money bag and finding that there were quite a few silver taels, the little beggar frowned, and then laughed.

There is no need to guess, you can know that this money bag was left by Shen Wuxian.

Wandering alone on the rivers and lakes, because he became a beggar, he was bullied coldly, and he had never met such a good person.

"Shen Wuxian, I remember you, goodbye... Shen Xiaotu, let's go, with the silver, I'll take you to have a good meal!"

After thinking in his heart, he stood up, patted the dust on his clothes, put the money bag in his arms, and the little beggar touched the little white rabbit, and then left the cave with a smile.

.........

At the same time, the city of flowers.

"In other words, after the first battle of the Forbidden City, the Absolute Dust Sect Master completed the Great Dust Sword, broke through the Heavenly Dao, and became the number one master in the world!

In the White Crane Tower, a group of people in the rivers and lakes are drinking spirits and listening to an old man telling a story, narrating the past of the rivers and lakes a hundred years ago.

The White Crane Tower, the world's well-known restaurant, there are white crane towers all over the Central Plains, but no one knows when it was built, it is said that its history has been long, and the owner behind it has never appeared.

"Okay! Well said! Peerless Dust Grandmaster and Geng Gang Leader are both true chivalrous, everyone raised their glasses together, saluting these two old-timers!"

Hearing the blood boiling, a big man shouted, and then stood up, held a wine glass, and said boldly.

"Yes!

"Guys did it!"

Hearing this, the crowd was excited, and all the martial arts people stood up one after another, raised the wine glass in their hands, and some people directly picked up the wine jar.

"Wait! You're wrong!"

Suddenly, just as everyone was about to drink, a handsome voice came from the corner!

As soon as this voice came out, all the martial arts people frowned, and their eyes looked for prestige.

I saw a young man in brocade clothes and jade silk in front of a wine table in the corner, gently shaking an unfolded white paper fan in his hand, with his back to everyone.

"Boy, Peerless Grandmaster and Geng Gang Master are both respected old-timers, and the chivalrous deeds of their two elders can't be said endlessly, do you think we are wrong?"

stared at the brocade-clothed young man with unkind eyes, and now the other party questioned it loudly, it was a great disrespect to the two old heroes, and an old man shouted angrily.

"Fei Ye, Fei Ye, for the deeds of the two old-timers, I have heard about it since I was a child, and I admire it very much!"

Hearing this, the young man slowly turned around, unfolded the white paper fan in his hand, and said with a smile.

I saw that this young man was dignified, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were clear, he was elegant and dignified, and he seemed to be more than twenty years old.

But this young man's cultivation is not high, he is just a martial artist in the rivers and lakes.

"Boy, what do you mean by that?"

Hearing what the brocade-clothed young man said, seeing that he was not disrespectful to the two old-timers, everyone eased their emotions, and then a young swordsman asked.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what I mean below is not that we are disrespectful to the two old-timers, but that you are wrong, and what we should respect should be the four old-timers..."

Cranking the white paper fan in his hand, the brocade-clothed young man stood up, picked up the wine glass on the table, glanced at everyone, and said proudly: "A hundred years ago, the Peerless Dust Grandmaster was framed by the Black-clothed Building, and the two old-timers of the cold spear, Yang Tianye and Guan Jianyun, went to life and death with the Peerless Grandmaster, and fought with blood! These two old-timers are also well-deserved chivalrous!"

"That's right! Guan old-timers wandered the rivers and lakes, and acted chivalrous and righteous, which is really admirable!"

"Yes! Old hero Yang is loyal and courageous, and he is a real chivalrous man! Everyone, we respect the four old-timers!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded in praise, and after that, they raised their wine glasses and drank freely.

Looking around, seeing everyone drinking heroically, saluting the four old-timers a hundred years ago, the young man in brocade had a smile on his face and drank the wine in his hand.

.........