Suddenly, such an old beggar with disheveled face came out and sat at Mo Tianheng's table without any hesitation. He picked up Di Chen'er's tea bowl to drink tea. This undoubtedly forced Mo Tianheng and Huang Ziyuan to stand up together, but Di Chen'er coughed lightly, and the two of them had no idea.

The old beggar spit out a mouthful of tea leaves, snatched his toes, and sighed, "I'm sorry, Nangong Shi has been the best in the world all his life, but he has never really taken action. But this move will inevitably cost him his life. At that time, people will say again, it turns out that Nangong Taidou is just a fictional reputation."

"Oh? Where do you say that Nangong will be defeated?" Di Chen'er asked with his head turned around.

The old beggar patted his hand on his toes, "Because this is the fact."

Di Chen'er sneered, "Isn't it your random guess?"

"If you believe it or not, you will lose it."

The old beggar took another big sip of hot tea, patted her butt, and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped and stood there, turned his head and warned: "Don't cause trouble, otherwise you will be broken."

After saying that, he shook and left, but instead stunned Di Chen'er and the other two.

The hearts of the elixir are broken. This elixir means the demon elixir?

Could that old beggar be someone?

The three of them looked at each other, and Di Chen'er hurried over and called out to the old beggar.

"I wonder what you meant?"

"I'm deaf and can't hear what you're talking about."

Di Chen'er sneer and frowned slightly, "Did you see something?"

"Hey, curiosity kills the cat. It's just right to ignore it. Just take action when it's time to act, and pretend to be deaf and dumb if it's time to act. Otherwise, are you going to kill me, the old beggar who drinks your bowl of tea?"

The old beggar slapped his butt and walked forward. Under the crooked old tree, he stood in front of an old ox, "Boy, even if the barrier is broken, someone will try every means to make it up. People and monsters cannot live together, unless...hey, unless a dead person's head."

He talked to himself, climbed onto the yellow cow's back, and took out a jade flute from the cow's basket.

Under the warm and warm sun, the north wind was slightly cold. As the sound of the jade flute sounded, the old yellow cow held an old beggar and slowly walked towards the north wind.

The wind lifted his long sloppy hair, revealing the dirty face that was no longer energetic, but rather a bit casual and unrestrained.

"Where are you going?" Di Chen'er stood under the crooked old tree and asked inexplicably.

The sound of the sound of the cold has not stopped, and the waves of flowers have been wandering away.

Mo Tianheng and Huang Ziyuan walked behind Di Chen'er. After looking at the old beggar who had gone away, the latter said to Huang Ziyuan: "You can go back to the Demon King Mountain quickly and let the Red veteran Nangong move everything to others, and let Nangong take Xue Hongmei to the Xiqian home quickly, and then say that Di Chen'er will wait for him there."

Huang Ziyuan took the order and left, and soon disappeared from his sight.

Mo Tianheng asked: "Do we want to interfere in this matter?"

Di Chen'er shook her head, "If this is true, it may not be a bad thing."

"How do you say this?"

"The Heavenly Sword Immortal went down the mountain, and the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect has no ancestor. Wouldn't it be more than a few more layers of confidence to kill Qi Wudan?" Di Chen'er turned around and patted Mo Tianheng's shoulder, "You have also seen the seal barrier in Qingqiu. It is made up of countless talismans, which are complicated. If you want to untie the seal, it is not enough to rely on brute force. As the old beggar said, even if the barrier is broken, someone will try every means to make up. If it is then, it is not impossible to use brute force, but after all, it is too laborious."

He took a deep breath, "I suddenly had a bold idea. I knew someone who was proficient in talismans. I wanted to find him and go to Tianjian Mountain by the way."

"What about Nangong Han's family affairs?"

"You can only go." Di Chen'er said with high hopes: "Go to An's house in Xiqi, and when you go there, you report the name of "An Ran". When you see Sister An Ran, you will tell me that it was me who asked you to go. With you, if the old general is unwilling to make a profit, you can take action when necessary. Even if you bring the old general back to the Demon King Mountain, you must not lose your life."

Mo Tianheng said worriedly: "Where are you, Fox Emperor? Are you going to Tianjian Mountain alone?"

Di Chen'er nodded, "You can go to the Xiqian home now. If you return with the Heavenly Sword Immortal Ye Wufeng, you can return to the Demon King Mountain quickly and lead troops to the Tianjian Mountain. If I come back earlier, you can also see me at the Demon King Mountain. If I have never returned at that time, I can only rely on you to support me."

"Wouldn't this be too risky?"

"We seek wealth and honor in danger, and great revenge must be avenged, so how can we not take a detour without taking a detour?" Di Chen'er waved to him, "Don't tell Yun'er about this, otherwise she will be worried."

"But……"

"Go quickly, don't delay things."

With Di Chen'er's intentions decided, Mo Tianheng had no choice but to hurry to Xiqi, while Di Chen'er went to look for the old beggar who was riding a scalper just now.

Xiao Sheng was not far away, so he quickly chased after him.

But this time he didn't speak rashly, but just followed the old ox's butt, pinched his nose, and smelled the stench that blew from the old beggar's body.

After a long time, Xiao Sheng stopped and the old ox stopped.

On this rural trail, the old beggar turned around and looked at the boy in white. He sneered and asked, "Has this wind fed you?"

"My stomach is roaring, where can I drink enough in the northwest wind?" Di Chen'er accelerated his pace and clasped his fists and said, "I'm here Di Chen'er, I dare to ask for the senior's name."

The old beggar chuckled, "Why are you following me if you are not full? You can't quickly get some food to fill your stomach so that you can walk your own way. Follow me? Wouldn't you be starved to death?"

Di Chen'er smiled, "Since the senior refuses to reveal his name, I won't ask more questions. It's just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just that there's money on the bottom, which can make people fill their stomachs." Di Chener raised her eyebrows and smiled, "If the old senior is hungry, it's better for the junior senior to invite him to have a full meal, what about it?"

The old beggar touched the dirty index finger and pointed at him, laughing repeatedly, "You guy is really interesting. Others are afraid of retreating from the old beggar. You are stubborn and want to invite the old beggar to have a full meal. Hey, it's really rare."

"Sir, should you eat it or not?"

The old beggar glared and said, "Eat! How can there be any reason why the pie falls from the sky but you don't reach out to take it?"

Di Chen'er smiled and said, "Can you tell me your honorary name?"

"Then I won't eat it anymore." The old beggar waved his hand and wanted to urge the cow to leave. "This is not a pie that falls from the sky? This is a pie that hits the head and is hung with thread. It's not enough to eat it."

Di Chen'er always felt that the identity of this old beggar is a bit mysterious, otherwise how could he see that his group of three are all demons?

Is it a coincidence that the words are rushing, or is this old beggar a big shot?

Or...is some immortal from heaven?

Di Chen'er is willing to take a gamble, what if he can get a little benefit from this old man?

"Senior, I'll treat you to a big pie that doesn't have fishing line. Is that OK?"

"Hey, that's about the same!"

The old beggar's reaction made Di Chen'er amused. He obviously wanted to eat it, but he insisted on eating the big pie that fell from that day. How could there be such a good thing in this world?

The shortest one eats someone, and the other person is ruthless, and I really don’t believe it and can’t force your name out.

The sound of Xiao rises again, and the scalpers are rushing to the road. This time, Di Chen'er does not follow behind her butt to eat the wind, but walks to the scalpers and moves forward in parallel.

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Jizhou City, in front of Qingfeng Inn.

A handsome young man in white stood beside the old beggar who was riding a scalper. This scene that made it difficult to imagine the two suddenly appeared in front of the inn.

Passers-by pinch his nose and swears the wonders of the world, and then hurriedly retreats.

The proprietress who was leaning on the Zhuhong pillar at the door was so disgusted that she hurried over to drive people away.

"Go and go, stay wherever you are cool, stop staying at my door, so that you won't be able to do business!"

The old beggar slowly climbed down from the scalper's back, looked at Di Chen'er, and urged: "Boy, I think this is the best shop, why are you still standing there? Why don't you take out the gold quickly?"

The boss's wife was stunned for a moment.

Di Chen'er smiled, held a piece of gold and stone and handed it to the boss's hand. The latter's face changed faster than the wind blows the wheat fields.

"Youyou, this young master, you are so handsome. Come on, please come on, please come on, are you a top player or stay in a hotel? There is a special store..."

"Stop!"

Di Chen'er, who seemed familiar to this, shoved her nose, "Open a room for us and boil some hot water. This master beside me, I want to take a shower!"

The charm of gold is to beat him. The waiter in the store pinched his nose and led the old cow to the backyard. The proprietress actually laughed and led the two to the room.

"Little customer, come to me if you have any needs, so you can ensure that you are satisfied."

Di Chen'er held his forehead, closed the door, and then opened the window.

"Boy, I want to taste the big cow, look..."

"Can you wait until you take a shower?" Di Chen'er rolled her eyes.

The old beggar said, "If I take a shower, it will be boring. I still want to see the charm of the gold. Can someone like me do her?"

Di Chen'er smacked her lips, "You are a bad thing."

"Hey, beggar is also a man."

Di Chen'er sighed, "Why do you have to walk a few more miles to eat in Jizhou City? It makes me feel a little tired."

The old beggar laughed and said, "You can't bear this little bit of hardship. How can you be the best person? But your kid has been walking quite well, so I'll tell you."
Chapter completed!