Immortal Sword Pavilion

Chapter 164 Idol Beggar (Please Subscribe, Recommend)
"I can't think about it, I can't think about it, senior brother Zhou has a keen sense, it would be bad if I laughed out loud." Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoping looked extremely well-behaved, and his bright eyes were filled with a serious and simple expression.

"This is genius, hey!" Hearing Feng Xiaoping's progress, Zhou Yu sighed deeply.

This kind of mediocre, but extremely fast advancement speed is exactly what he admires.

My family was fighting to death outside, and I didn't do anything here. The reward was a lot, and my cultivation was also rising rapidly. I didn't expect Uncle Feng to be so lazy, but he had a good vision.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yu felt that he should treat Feng Xiaoping better. If he could maintain this speed, he would be no worse than those monsters in the door.

In the future, it is estimated that I can help myself.

"That's right, I'm very comforted by you, brother." Patting Feng Xiaoping's shoulder, Zhou Yu said with a look of relief.

"Because I haven't returned to Jiangling, senior brother will bring you a good meal now."

"Then thank you, senior brother." Hearing this, Feng Xiaoping nodded in admiration.

……

Late at night, a ruined temple located ten miles outside Jiangling City.

Liu San looked at the lump of mud roasting in the bonfire in front of him with bright eyes, as if he saw the most delicious food in the world.

Today he was lucky, he hunted a wild pheasant, watched the mud become more and more hard after being baked from a wet state, and there was a faint scent wafting out, and suddenly there was a sound of drumming in his stomach.

As a beggar who has been around for many years, it is really delicious to eat this beggar's chicken that complements his identity.

Thinking of this, his gaze immediately turned to the dilapidated god statue in the temple. Under a corner of the stone statue, there was two taels of rice wine he had accumulated from the restaurant.

Thinking like this, he was about to get up and touch the stone statue, but at this moment, outside the temple gate, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.

Not long after, a group of men with busts and steel knives stepped into the gate of the temple. There were seven of them in total.

All of them looked either vicious or extremely vicious, and they were extremely frightening, especially on the robes of these men, there was a ferocious wolf head painted on their chests.

Liu San's pupils shrank suddenly, and he had been wandering the streets and alleys all year round. He immediately recognized that this was the recently famous Blue Wolf Gang in Jiangling City.

"Huh?" Seeing a beggar in this temple, the leading man cursed bad luck and spit at the same time.

"Hurry up, this temple has been taken by the elders." Seeing this scene, a person accompanying him suddenly had a flattering look in his eyes, and then looked at Liu San fiercely.

As soon as the words fell, he couldn't help but walk over and kicked Liu San away.

Bang!
With a sudden kick in the abdomen, Liu San's facial features were twisted together in pain, and now that he was so hungry, he immediately vomited out a mouthful of sour water.

As if there was a stench that could be released with the spitting out of the sour water, the eyes of the other people accompanying him were even more disgusted.

"Okay, it's enough to drive out. If this place is stink, we will have to blow cold wind tonight." The team leader who had just sat down said coldly when he frowned.

"Okay wolf head." The man who was about to beat him heard the cold shout, and quickly responded.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord, let's go now, let's go now." Hearing these words, Liu San didn't care about the cramping pain in his abdomen, and hurriedly walked out on his stomach in a panic. Disgusted, another bonfire was set up.

Thinking about it, he also disliked his own position, but when he thought about it, Liu San immediately fished out the ball of beggar chicken wrapped in mud from his fire, and ran out of the temple as if he didn't care about the scorching heat.

"Don't be a good person, but be a beggar. Look at him, doesn't he look like a dog?"

"Perhaps he thought being a beggar was a promising job."

"Hahaha……"

"Drink, drink!"

Hearing the undisguised laughter behind him, Liu San, who was holding a beggar chicken in the cold wind, suddenly felt a sense of desolation for no reason.

In the midst of bitterness, he didn't know what to think. He found a leeward hillside and sat down with his body bent. He just stared at the dilapidated temple tens of meters away.

If it was this group of villains in the past, he would have traveled as far as he could, but tonight maybe he was beaten, maybe he was insulted by his words, maybe he was still thinking about the wine hidden in the temple, or the person who was also down and out with him. idol.

Maybe, it's all there.

"Others drink, but you also eat meat. There's nothing to be sad about, and there's nothing to regret." Breaking open the thick layer of mud, tearing off a piece of chicken leg, and swallowing with tears streaming down the corner of his mouth, Liu San forced a smile road.

As the meat entered his mouth, his body warmed up, but while feeling the pain in his abdomen gradually disappearing, he felt that the joy he used to have in his heart was no longer there.

"Maybe, I should learn from them and pick up a knife..." Liu San thought suddenly.

"Ah!" At this moment, a terrified scream suddenly came from the temple.

"Who dares to play tricks in front of my Qinglang gang?" At that time, there was a voice of angry shouting.

This sudden change made Liu San wake up in a jerk, there was still half a bit of sadness and sorrow, and the beggar chicken that he had just snatched from his hand fell in shock.

I just felt a burst of bloody images of swords, lights, swords, and limbs flying in my mind. When my calves were trembling, I turned around and ran.

But after walking a few steps, he ran back like a gust of wind, picked up the half-eaten beggar chicken, and continued to run.

He was a little clever, and instead of turning around and running recklessly, he ran to a hole that had been dug out as a spare under the hillside and hid.

That night, Liu San lived in fear, and he didn't dare to show his face until it was bright the next day.

It's just that when he looked at the ruined temple, his face suddenly changed, because the ruined temple, which was originally considered complete, had already collapsed in half.

The god statue, which should have been in the same decline as him, has disappeared at this moment.

With an inexplicable emotion, maybe it was more like knowing the fate of those who bullied him last night, Liu San mustered up the courage for the first time, and walked over.

It's just that when he saw the situation in the temple clearly, he was immediately nauseated, and when his abdomen was hot and rolling, he bent down and vomited.

"What kind of knife should I take? I'd better continue to be a beggar, a promising job." Looking at the tragic situation in the temple, Liu San thought suddenly.

But at the same time, when the corner of his eyes glanced at the huge footprint-like indentation in front of the statue, there was a chill in his heart, and he felt a chill.

"Could it be that the idol buddies who have been with you all the time came back to life last night?"

(End of this chapter)