Chapter 102: The beggar Gao Songyang

Daqi has no road guide, and he can't help but travel. Besides, you can't ban it if you want to, after all, with so many characters. Because the road is smooth, there are many such roadside restaurants.

Generally, Jianghu people are also very well-behaved and do not do evil in wine shops. This boss is used to seeing people in the rivers and lakes, and he is not afraid at all.

After Zhang Ning talked with the owner of the wine shop, he called ten guards to remove the wine jars, steamed buns, cooked meat and other dishes. And Su Shuang ordered everyone to set up camp and set up guards.

Zhang Ning and the guards were drinking and eating in the wine shop, but the little sister of the Li family was not used to eating roadside stalls, so she ordered the beautiful maid to take the pearl rice and put some food to make porridge to eat.

Zhang Ning settled down here, and everyone in the kamikaze dart bureau in the wine store was also relieved. Those who walk on the rivers and lakes are afraid of this kind of encounter, if the other party has bad intentions, a fight is indispensable.

There are many dart games on the rivers and lakes, and this kamikaze dart game is unknown and belongs to ordinary dart games. This trip cost 50,000 taels of bodyguards and went to Wuzhou.

Responsible for leading the team is the young owner of the kamikaze dart bureau, Chen Yannian. A brocade bubble man in his early thirties with a handsome face, his true qi cultivation is enough to have a realm, but he is the lower ninth rate in the realm.

Chen Yannian was very nervous as a first-time bodyguard, and after seeing Zhang Ning and his party, his hand was on the long sword on the table, ready to do it at any time.

There was an old dart master next to him and said with a smile: "The young owner doesn't have to be nervous, but this group of people is not a bad guy." ”

"Why did Master Zhang say that?" asked Chen Yannian strangely.

The leader of the nylon scarf couldn't see any way out, but the person who followed him to get the wine had the word Ningguo tattooed on his chest. Even if someone fakes, they are not idlers, and they will not fall in love with the darts of our kamikaze dart bureau. ”

Zhang Dart said with a smile.

"I see. Chen Yannian showed a sudden look.

Ningguo Mansion, everyone in the rivers and lakes knows the nine top sects on the rivers and lakes, and of course they also know the six major princes in the court.

It's still early, and the kamikaze guys wanted to eat some food and drink and then continue on their way. But the sky was not beautiful, and it snowed heavily.

The dart master took some people to camp outside the wine store, and the remaining people accompanied Chen Yannian. Because of the heavy snowfall, there are naturally few pedestrians on the road where there are not many people.

After a quarter of an hour, the camp of the kamikaze dart bureau was settled, and Master Zhang came to invite Chen Yannian to come over. Chen Yannian took out the silver taels from his arms and planned to pay.

At this moment, a man came from the north [520]. made Chen Yannian nervous for a while, and then put his mind at ease. Because the man who came was an old man.

The old man's silver hair was flying and messy. His face was withered, uglier than the bark of an old tree, but he was surprisingly tall, and he wore a burlap garment full of patches.

Seeing that it was an old man, Chen Yannian naturally put his mind at ease and planned to leave. At this moment, the old man came to the side of the wine shop, and the owner of the wine shop said to the old man: "Guest officer, all the food in this store has been sold, and there are only a few jars of spirits left." ”

The old man glanced at the boss and said, "I don't eat alcohol, so I'll take shelter outside this shop." With that, the old man came to the outside of the liquor shop and sat down against the wall.

"He must be a beggar, otherwise he can warm himself up with a glass of wine even if he has no food. It's such a cold day, but it's pitiful. ”

Chen Yannian felt a little compassion in his heart, so he paid more, asked the owner of the wine shop for a pot of hot wine, asked the fellow dart master, if there was anything left to eat, got two steamed buns, and then put them next to the old man, and said: "The old man is cold this day, you can eat something to warm up." ”

The old man glanced at Chen Yannian and didn't speak, nor did he thank him, but grabbed the wine jug and drank the steamed buns and ate them. The accompanying dart master had to break his mouth a few words, bothering the old man who didn't know how to be grateful, but was stopped by Chen Yannian.

Chen Yannian smiled and clenched his fists at the old man, and then took the dart master to the camp of the kamikaze dart bureau.

The camp of the kamikaze dart bureau was near the wine shop, while the camp on Zhang Ning's side was opposite the wine shop. The soldiers were drinking, eating steamed buns, and eating cooked meat, Zhang Ning also grabbed two steamed buns to eat, and then snuggled in front of the tent, looking at the old beggar thoughtfully.

"Brother Zhang, hot water. Although Liu Xiuxiu is embarrassed, she will not forget Brother Zhang, she saw Zhang Ning munching on steamed buns, so she poured a bowl of boiled water, put a little brown sugar, and handed it to Zhang Ning.

"Thank you Xiuxiu. Zhang Ning touched Liu Xiuxiu's little head, and then let Liu Xiuxiu go to sleep, but it was hard work.

Zhang Ning continued to look at the old beggar who was leaning on the wine shop while eating steamed buns.

"What is Brother Zhang looking at?" Liu Xiuxiu had just left, and Li Hussar leaned over and asked curiously. Then she also noticed the old beggar at the side of the liquor store, and sighed, "This old man is a little pitiful. ”

"Hong'er, go get ten taels of silver and send them to the old man. Li Huqi had a cheerful personality and immediately called a beautiful maid.

"Yes, miss. The beautiful maid named Hong'er answered and was about to go down. Zhang Ning stopped it.

"What's the matter, Brother Zhang?" Li Huqi asked strangely, she remembered her mother's instructions, and when she leaned on Zhang Ning's side, she spoke softly, gentle and lovely.

The conversation between the two aroused the idea of Su Fei, who was the chief manager and bodyguard. The middle-aged beautiful woman came to the door of the tent silently, and then saw the old beggar, and immediately showed a look of surprise.

"Aunt Su knows him?" Zhang Ning turned his head to look at Su Shuang and asked.

This old beggar is not simple.

It's amazing.

Wu Xionglie and Monk Yuanxiu faced the old beggar, but they were far behind. This type of person is not common. Because there are thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, but there are only a handful.

But here, he was encountered.

It may be a coincidence, but it may not be a coincidence.

If the other party has a purpose, it is nothing more than coming for two people. He, the little sister of the Li family.

If the other party comes at him, it doesn't matter. If it is for the little sister of the Li family, then you must be optimistic about Li Hussar.

If Su Shuang knew this old beggar, it would be the best. Although everyone on the rivers and lakes deserves to die, because except for the outlier like Monk Yuanxiu, no one dares to say out loud that I have not killed innocent people.

But there are always good and evil factions.

According to the other party's true qi cultivation, he is by no means a nameless person. If the other party is famous, he must have done many great things. From the life of the other party, it can be seen whether the other party is decent or evil.

If it's a very decent person, then it shouldn't be bad.

Of course, Zhang Ning doesn't care whether the other party has bad intentions or not, as long as he dares to do it, he will not hesitate to send the other party down to see Chenghuang.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be the beggar Gao Songyang. Su Shuang hesitated for a moment before speaking.

The old beggar glanced up at Zhang Ning and the others at this time, and then lowered his head and nibbled on the buns.

"Looks like I'm right. What is the origin of this Gao Songyang?" Zhang Ning turned his head and asked.