Chapter 106: Finding faults is actually often seeking death

As if he saw Wang Fuqiang's thoughts, the old beggar smiled and said, "Young Master, don't get me wrong. I have no malice. Of course, I am not a practitioner. I have just been involved in the world of cultivation before. It was just because of some reasons that my cultivation was completely destroyed. So I can see that the young master is different from ordinary people. I think he should be a practitioner."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

If this is really an existence that cannot even see the depth of himself, wouldn’t it be another existence like Ji Changhe? Then the situation would be complicated.

Wang Fuqiang didn't ask why the other party lost all his cultivation. Although Wang Fuqiang was a little curious, this was the other party's privacy after all. The other party was unwilling to say it, and there was no need to delve into it in depth.

Meeting by chance is fate. If you part with me in a bad mood, it will be meaningless.

At this time, the little beggar said, "Didn't you say you are a very powerful master? Feelings are all lie. It turns out that your cultivation has disappeared. No wonder your wife doesn't even look down on you and drives you out."

The old beggar was a little embarrassed, but Wang Fuqiang frowned.

He felt that he must have figured out something.

The reason why the little beggar goes to the owner of the restaurant every day to curse the old beggar is that he is trying to uphold the old beggar. According to the little beggar, the restaurant should belong to the old beggar, and the owner of the restaurant should be the wife of the old beggar.

Because the old beggar lost his cultivation, the woman drove him out of the house and turned him into a beggar.

Wang Fuqiang soon felt something was wrong again.

If this is true, if this woman is such a vicious person, not to mention whether she would let the old beggar stay in the city, she would never endure the little beggar come to find fault every day, at least she would give her a lesson to the little beggar.

Wang Fuqiang became more and more curious.

There seem to be many stories about this old beggar.

The old beggar took out a few copper plates and handed them to the little beggar and said, "Go and buy some wine."

The little beggar was stunned, took the copper plate and muttered, "I'm losing."

Wang Fuqiang couldn't smile bitterly.

Seeing the little beggar leave, the old beggar continued, "It seems that the young master must have guessed something."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and shook his head again.

But the old beggar asked, "Which sect is the young master practicing?"

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and did not directly say the Yunling Sect, but casually said a far-reaching third-rate sect. It is better to be careful about some things.

The old beggar did not feel suspicious and nodded, "I went there when I was young, and the young master should have not been born at that time."

Wang Fuqiang followed his words and said, "I have only entered the door in the past two years. This time I followed my senior brothers down the mountain to experience it. It was boring on the mountain, so I finally went down the mountain once and wanted to walk around."

The old beggar nodded and said with a smile: "It's quite boring to practice on the mountain."

Wang Fuqiang asked, "How did you lose your cultivation level for seniors?"

He quickly continued: "Of course, if the senior doesn't want to say it, you can ignore it."

The old beggar smiled and said, "There is nothing that cannot be said. It's just that he went down the mountain to experience and offend a cultivator of Xuanyang Sect. The masters thought that the elder had lost his cultivation, but he finally left a life. It's a good idea. In the world of cultivation, no one can survive if he offended Xuanyang Sect."

Wang Fuqiang nodded.

The old man continued, "So, it is better to be careful when you walk around the world in the future. If you can tolerate things, don't offend people you shouldn't offend."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "I have recorded it."

The old man nodded, looking like a person who had experienced it, and a tone of a senior teaching his junior.

Wang Fuqiang continued to ask, "That senior and Mrs. Zun are..."

The old man was stunned, his expression seemed a little bitter, and he smiled and said, "Of course it was not her who drove me out. She was not that kind of person. It was just like this. I really didn't want to implicate her, so I opened the restaurant and gave it to her. I originally wanted to leave, but I really couldn't let it go. That's why... Hey, when I was practicing before, I didn't think that I didn't practice anymore, so I realized that this love was like this..."

He didn't seem to know how to continue, so he hesitated for a long time and didn't say a suitable word, so he simply shook his head.

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "Senior said so, I will understand. It seems that the senior is a responsible person. But this is what she really wants?"

The old beggar was stunned, as if he was in thought.

Wang Fuqiang stopped and said, "What's going on with this little girl?"

The old beggar sighed and said, "Just a poor baby. Because the family was destroyed by enemies, they were wandering around in the world at such a young age. They happened to meet me, and then they got together. But this little girl is smart and shouldn't have..."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "There are many things that are not supposed to be in this world, but they all happen, so there seems to be nothing that is not supposed to be. This may be fate."

The old man nodded.

At this time, the little beggar walked back with two jars of wine and brought a bag of peanuts.

After she put down the wine and peanuts, she glared at Wang Fuqiang and said, "You have earned all ten copper coins."

Wang Fuqiang took out ten copper plates, handed them to the little girl, and said with a smile: "What do I want to treat this section? And you can eat whatever you want. I heard that the osmanthus cake on the street next door is very delicious and not expensive. It seems that one piece is only five copper plates."

The little girl was stunned and said happily: "I know I know. Every time I pass by, I smell it so fragrant. But..."

She looked at the copper plate in her hand and then at the old beggar.

The old beggar nodded.

After being instructed, the little girl immediately smiled and grabbed the copper plate and ran towards another street.

The old beggar smiled and said, "This is such a good age."

Wang Fuqiang nodded deeply with consent.

The old beggar unbuttoned the red cloth on the wine jar and asked with a smile: "Drink?"

Wang Fuqiang nodded and replied, "I didn't drink much, but this should still be possible."

The old beggar nodded and smiled and said, "I can't drink much, but now my physical condition is really..."

He sighed as he said.

Wang Fuqiang nodded, unbuttoned the red cloth on the wine jar, handed the wine jar to the old man, and said with a smile: "I guess it won't take long to get the revenge of my senior."

The old man was stunned and a little confused, or he thought Wang Fuqiang's words were a little puzzled.

Wang Fuqiang continued: "I went down the mountain this time. I heard that all major sects have announced their participation in the Yunling Sect. The Yunling Sect and Xuanyang Sect have always had great grudges. Therefore, this time, the Yunling Sect should use the strength of the five sects to deal with Xuanyang Sect. Wouldn't the senior's revenge be avenged?"

The old man was stunned and asked in confusion: "I have heard of this news, but I don't know if it's true or false. Now, after hearing what the young master said, it seems to be true."

Wang Fuqiang nodded and said, "It's true. Now the whole mountain has spread, and a lot of news has been confirmed."

The old man nodded and said, "The sword energy mountains and rivers are rare to have such a grand atmosphere. It seems that the young uncle of the Yunling Sect is really extraordinary."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and said with a smile: "It should be."

As he said that, he took a sip of wine and suppressed his shock.

The old beggar also took a sip of wine, as if he was hesitating, but he still said, "I have a heartless request. Can you bring this little girl with me when I leave this time? Although I am not a genius, my talent must not be bad."

Wang Fuqiang was stunned and shook his head and said, "It's not that I don't want to do it. It's really because I have to deal with some things to go south this time. If I don't do it well, I will encounter danger. It's hard to say whether I can live or not. If I bring her with me, it's not like harming her. But if I can come back alive this time, I will definitely bring her with me."

The old beggar was stunned and frowned and said, "As far as I know, the sect where the young master is located does not have any enemies. Has it been in the past few years..."

Wang Fuqiang interrupted: "Of course not, but this time I went down the mountain, my master received a message that a big monster appeared in the south, so we asked him to use it as a trial target."

The old beggar nodded and said, "So that's it. It is indeed the responsibility of our monks to kill demons and eliminate demons. I wish the young master a victory, to eliminate demons and protect the way, and to be famous!"

He said that, he raised the wine jar.

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "Borrow the auspicious words of seniors."

After the little beggar came back, he was indeed eating osmanthus cake, standing beside with obediently, not disturbing the two of them.

Wang Fuqiang couldn't help but look at the little girl.

Before I knew it, I couldn't help but feel a stern when I saw it.

The little girl was actually covered with a sense of atmosphere, which made him unable to see clearly.

Wang Fuqiang smiled and said, "It's interesting."

The old beggar didn't know if he didn't hear it or didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't speak, but was drinking wine, as if he was thinking about something.

On the corner of the street, an old beggar, a man in good clothes and appearance drank to each other, and a little beggar stood by and ate pastries, which attracted the attention of many people around.

The big beggar drank wine and the little beggar drank pastries, and they all felt a little weird.

Needless to say, it is definitely impossible for these two people to continue to seek money on this street in the future.

At this time, a gorgeously dressed boy walked up, with a few big and thick men and a few naked women following him.

Although it is very hot during the day, it is still quite cold at night. These women are really working hard to make money.

After the boy came out, he smiled and said, "It's quite strange for beggars to drink."

The people around him nodded.

Wang Fuqiang frowned slightly and looked at the old beggar opposite him. The old beggar seemed to hear nothing and was still drinking.

Who knew that the little beggar said at this time: "What's wrong with the beggar? Can't be a rich friend?"

Wang Fuqiang felt that this little girl was really smart, and this sentence directly led to the focus on him.

Wang Fuqiang could only cooperate and said, "What he said makes sense. You definitely don't know. I have many beggar friends, but my money will take more than the number of my beggar friends."

The little girl frowned, what's this?

The young man indeed set his sight on Wang Fuqiang. Even the women around him looked at Wang Fuqiang, and the atmosphere became a little wrong.
To be continued...