Chapter 11 The old beggar
"At first, it seemed to be a elder in Tianwen, and explained to the subordinates of the subordinates. It required a hundred fresh monks' heads. The minimum request was the foundation.
"Then I don't know which ancestor gate, or which organization took this task. In short, Tong Huazong became one of their goals."
"A small sect door that can't be stronger than the Sanxiu group has no backer behind it. The strength is low, and the door is destroyed in one breath.
"Unfortunately, they are still too sloppy. I missed my little fish, and I hurriedly sent someone to come out afterwards."
"Because I have one on my body, my grandfather's life -saving magic weapon brought from the unknown Taoism, last time I can escape the birth of the birth."
"Now that magic weapon has been damaged, I thought I would die today, but I did not expect to help each other."
Duan Yan said that he wanted to stand up and salute, but Su Yan pressed his shoulders and pressed him back.
"Don't care about this at this time, but I didn't expect that the demon outside the world is so rampant now?"
Duan Yan probably also saw that the young man estimated that he had just walked down the mountain shortly, and he sighed.
"Actually these years are good. T decades ago to fight in the north and south. When the world was in chaos, let alone the evil door and the magic road stirred the wind and the rain.
"Hate only to hate my Tonghua Zong's strength, but not like other small Zongmen, actively climb the major factions, and think that there will be no accident if they are low -key, otherwise how dare these people dare to be so arrogant?"
Su Yan thought about it, "If those big princes know this, will it care?"
Duan Yan nodded and shook his head again, "If we are their affiliated ancestors, or this happens near their ancestors, they will manage;
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Su Yan thought quietly for a while, and finally nodded: "What do you plan to do in the future?"
Duan Yan's complexion was gloomy, "I plan to go to Kunlun, and look for the unknown view that my grandfather had started to practice."
"We Tong Huazong, how can it be regarded as their branch. If the Taoist view is inherited so far, they should help me."
"Then don't pass it, I have to continue on the road." Su Yan said that he put a few bottles of elixir on the ground, all of which were searched from those bodies just now.
Duan Yan hugged his punch again, "Dare to ask the name of Engong Gao's name? Be sure to keep it in your heart at all times."
He never thought that the young man would help him revenge. People and him were not relatives. If he was willing to save his life, he would be reluctant.
Su Yan waved his hand, "We meet each other in Pingshui, and the probability will not meet again in the future. What is the meaning of knowing my name?"
Duan Yan said for a while, and could only look at the young back of the blue clothes and carrying the sword box step by step.
With a deep breath and barely recovering a little effort, he stood up, and he had to leave this place as soon as possible to avoid being found by the new chasing soldiers.
Su Yan stopped along the way, and most of the time only walked along the official road, would rather take a few more steps, and did not copy any shortcut trails.
This is not afraid of being killed halfway, it is purely that he is worried about his lost
In fact, this is a very serious problem. The maps that can be bought on the road are quite humble. Although Su Yan, as a monk, is not a problem to distinguish the southeast and northwest.
Every city, villages, and rest on the road cannot specifically determine the location.
Whenever this time, Su Yan especially missed the "lack of virtue" in the previous life, even if there is at least one coordinate in the lack of virtue.
Except for a small accident on the first day of the road, in the next five or six days, Su Yan's journey was quite relaxed and comfortable.
Anyway, he is like traveling out. Every time you go to a new town, the first thing is to find food, especially local street snacks, famous specialty products.
Today, the road is relatively early, and Su Yan arrived at a county town called [Lanfang County] in less than noon.
The Great Chu dynasty currently uses the third -level system of the county and county. Although the county seat is the smallest administrative division unit, it is much more lively than ordinary villages.
With the flow of people entering the city gate, the sip of the road, the sound of pushing the car, the signboards on both sides of the streets, the aroma from the tea tower wine restaurants made Su Yan feel a strong breath of life.
He is like a rural boy who has never seen the world, interested in everything.
As soon as he entered the city, Su Yan had originally used to find food, but he glanced at them at will, and suddenly found that at the corner not far from the city gate, sitting with a white -haired old beggar.
He was wearing a tattered hemp, looking at at least seventy, his eyes were turbid, and his right hand was holding a bamboo stick, and a broken bowl was placed in front of him.
The most important thing is that there are two ancient books next to the broken bowl!
This made Su Ying's heart excited, and the legendary protagonist's treatment was finally turn?!
He didn't rush to approach, but secretly observed the old beggar for a while.
The other person seems to be a blind, and it looks like a ordinary man. Anyway, Su Yan did not feel any special atmosphere from him. He did not respond to his secret spy.
After looking at no one around the old beggar around, Su Yan stepped forward without any matter, pretending to be curious, and looked at the two books on the ground.
They are all line -up books, the pages of the book are yellow, and even the edges are rolled out. If you do n’t know, you think it is picked up from which garbage dumps.
The sealing page of these two books, one reads "Wanting Qi Shu", a book "Fang Zhongshu".
Su Yan stopped at a glance. He was really curious. I saw him squatting in front of the beggar and asked: "Old man, is this book yours?"
The old beggar sighed, he grabbed the bamboo stick and knocked the ground, and said with a strong dialect tone, "It's all uploaded by the ancestors, starved to death, no way, which one do you want?"
I saw the old beggar shook his head in his eyes, "Sell only one copy."
This made Su Yan even more unpredictable the other party. He thought about it, and the right hand was bypassed the bamboo sticks, and the book "Fangzhong" extended, "Of course"
The moment the finger was about to touch the cover, Su Yan suddenly changed his direction and shot his hand on "Wanting Qi", "This!"
"How much money?" He asked.
The old beggar stretched out the dirty hands like two chicken claws, which was a gesture of "ten".
"Ten Twenty?" Su Yan tentatively asked.
This answer obviously stunned the old beggar, and then he nodded again and again, and even quickly picked up the "Wang Qi" to stuff the life of Su Shi, as if he was afraid of this guy.
Chapter completed!