The three people in the inn almost didn't notice the arrival of this person. This place is full of that kind of evil spirit that makes people feel uncomfortable. On weekdays, no one would be in a state of power all the time if it is not necessary.
Not only is it not good for your own cultivation, but it is also very uncomfortable.
Therefore, if you have a cultivation level that is not weaker than the three of them, you can easily approach them and not be discovered until very close. But like the owner of this voice, he is probably still better than the three of them.
The voice was very familiar. With their age and experience, it was not difficult to recognize a person by his voice. However, it seemed that the owner of the voice was very unpopular, and the three of them frowned at the same time.
Especially that woman, her performance was even stronger.
Qin Yifan is not at the inn, he is still fishing by the lake as before. Now even on the shore, he can still feel the mental attack that should have been experienced in the middle of the lake. Such a level of obstruction is very difficult for Qin Yifan, who is familiar with the internal organs and performs the exercises.
It is a very good assistant. He has no intention of going down until his inner organs are tempered to the point where they can be compared with the meridians. Brother Huzhong must have taken a big step, and he has not revealed his inner organs to Qin Yifan until now.
The most powerful side.
If he were in the inn, he would definitely be surprised. How could a dignified monk be a beggar with a filthy face and knotted clothes? With their ability, even if Lin Qiulu has such a cultivation level, they want to live a life like this.
A life of fine clothing and fine food is just a matter of effort. However, there are still some people who like to be beggars.
The three of them frowned, naturally because the beggar smelled bad, but the beggar seemed to be used to such expressions and didn't care at all. He even deliberately took a few steps forward and stretched out his black hand that could not be seen.
The dirty hands of the original color said with a smile: "I wonder if the three of you have any extra magic weapons, elixirs, etc. How about giving me some as a beggar?"
"Humph!" The pretty woman could no longer stand the beggar's behavior. She snorted loudly and rushed out of the inn, running towards Fistprint Lake. At least, facing the beautiful Fistprint Lake, it was better than looking at it.
It's much better to be a bumbling beggar. Moreover, you can take the opportunity alone and try again to see if there is a chance to strike.
Feng Haoxiu and Brother Zhao wanted to leave, but they were not so lucky. The beggar swung the dog-beating stick in his other hand and blocked the way out of the inn: "You two look down on me as a beggar.
Give me face?"
This beggar has long been famous and is very weird. After being entangled with him, there will be no peace for a moment. The only saving grace is that he never forces himself on women and juniors. Few people can escape unscathed after being bumped into by him.
Unless you kill him, otherwise, this guy will not stop fighting. Fortunately, he doesn't pick anything, and he won't forcefully ask for your belongings. As long as you don't use the things, usually everyone will use some messy things.
Things are perfunctory.
But he is also a cultivator after all, and he will not ask for anything from others for no reason. He will always exchange it for some information, big or small. If the things given to him are satisfactory, he may be able to get a lot of useful information.
Strictly talking about his wealth, this guy is estimated to be richer than the three young heroes combined. But this forceful selling method is very troublesome.
Feng Haoxiu and Brother Zhao looked at each other, with a wry smile on their faces. If they had heard his voice in other places, they would have had a chance to escape, but now there is no way. I wonder if this beggar knew it earlier.
It was a coincidence that the two of them were blocked at exactly this time of year.
Brother Zhao has nothing special about him, at least that's what it looks like, but Feng Haoxiu is different. He is a handsome and aristocratic young man when he comes here.
Wild ginseng.
The beggar got the old wild ginseng, but he was very knowledgeable. He didn't even look at the treasures. He put them away and played with the ginseng for a long time before nodding and saying: "Good stuff. In this case, where does Mr. Feng want to hear the news?"
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"How about just here?" Feng Haoxiu gave people a very generous feeling, and he was not afraid that Brother Zhao would hear it. He was very generous. A beggar doesn't care about anything. After all, he has collected other people's things, so he naturally has to tell others about it.
information.
The news I heard was a bit surprising. There is a new Taoist friend here who has passed through the minor tribulation, and it has spread to almost all sects and aristocratic families. The news has been confirmed that this is a casual cultivator, not a cultivator from various sects.
A Taoist disciple. Of course, the most important thing is that this Taoist friend is not a human being.
Everyone knows what this means. Feng Haoxiu and the others arrived early for this reason. The specific identity of that fellow Taoist is not yet known, but everyone wants to obtain his soul. Everyone present is understanding, and no one wants to
Whose motive is impure? I thought that I was the one who was close and got the news first, but I don’t know which sect took the initiative to use the magic of divine arithmetic to calculate the specific location through the loss of cultivation, and also made the news public.
Public.
In this way, you can imagine what kind of life you will face next. When there are more people, it is difficult to say what will happen. The world of monasticism is not as beautiful as in the eyes of Lin Qiulu and other novice disciples.
It seems that beggars have always been forced to sell information, and have never been involved in such things. This beggar's reputation is very good, and both Feng Haoxiu and Brother Zhao can rest assured. However, if there are many people in the future, there is no way to say anything but
Taking advantage of the fact that there are only three people here, let's work together first.
Just as the two of them were staring at each other, there was a sudden burst of spiritual energy vibration. Feng Haoxiu and Brother Zhao were stunned, and then suddenly remembered that Zhang Xiaomei had been out alone for a long time, and immediately shouted: "No, she started first
Got it!"
There have always been three people together, but today the woman was asked to leave because of the beggar, giving her a chance to do it alone. The two of them did not dare to neglect, and did not care about the influence of evil spirits. They sacrificed their magic weapons and hurried away quickly
In the past, the beggar slowly sat down on his black dog-beating stick and followed the two of them as they floated over there. His figure was casual, and he looked much more relaxed than the two of them at first glance.
Both of them ignored the beggar. Even if the beggar watched them die in front of his eyes, he probably wouldn't do anything. This was his rule, so he was relieved to let him follow.
On the Fist Seal Lake, the pretty woman changed her calm and dignified attitude. She was in mid-air, controlling a light and shadow, moving in and out of the Fist Seal Lake. But Qin Yifan on the shore seemed to be dumbfounded, staring at the woman's figure in the air.
Not even moving.
The two chasing people breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that they had not succeeded yet. However, since they had already taken action, all three of them went out together and decided how to distribute the items after they got the items. It would be cheaper for any one of the three than to
Cheaper than others.
Three people have three flying swords, which is very strange. Almost everyone's magic weapons are flying swords. I don't know if this is the tradition of weapon cultivators. Anyway, as long as they are used for attacking, there are almost no exceptions.
The beggar was obviously surprised that there was an ordinary person here, so his first target was Qin Yifan. He slowly flew to his side, then grabbed the dog-beating stick and sat down next to Qin Yifan.
Qin Yifan had heard his voice a long time ago, but he didn't make any move. He just looked up and looked at the three people appearing on the lake at the same time, blindly attacking the water, and asked casually: "Aren't you going to participate?"
"I'm just watching the excitement." The beggar looked at Qin Yifan's unmoved face curiously and replied casually.
"Oh, then watch slowly and don't disturb them." Qin Yifan's answer was even more perfect. After that, the two of them stopped talking and watched the three attacks with peace of mind.
Although it was determined that they were in the Fist Seal Lake, the three of them obviously did not have the magical power to move mountains and seas. Therefore, facing such a large lake, there was nothing they could do. Soon, the three of them discovered that such an attack was meaningless at all, and even
We couldn't even force that "fellow Taoist" out, so we had to change hands.
part.
After a brief discussion in the air, the three of them rushed into the water from three directions. This time they came prepared and would never make the same mistake as Brother Zhao did last time. Qin Yifan and the beggar were on the shore and could not see anything in the water.
There was movement, but the water kept stirring up Lao Gao's spray. In a moment, it filled the entire lake, and also sprinkled Qin Yifan and the beggar's faces.
"What will happen to them?" Strangely enough, it was not Qin Yifan who was asking the beggar who used his spiritual sense to observe the three people's movements, but the beggar who was asking him in turn.
"I don't know, maybe they are disgraced!" Although Qin Yifan knew that the three of them were masters, he believed in Brother Zhao more. Just a flash of red light, and Brother Zhao would not be able to control his body and magic weapon. If he really used it,
I guess these three heroes are unstoppable.
While he was talking, the water in the lake turned blood red, and the terrifying aura emanating from the entire lake made even the beggar say "Ah" in horror, and then jumped up. Then he groaned, and immediately sat down, not daring to act rashly again.
It was like this on the shore, not to mention how terrifying they felt in the water. Three sword lights rushed out of the lake as if they were out of control, and three figures also escaped quickly from three directions. From Qin Yifan's perspective,
, it was not like they escaped on their own initiative, more like rats forced out by flooding the ground.
As if to die, one of the sword lights rushed towards the two of them uncontrollably. The force was so fierce that the beggar was a little moved. He had already restrained all his strength, fearing that he would be injured by this terrifying momentum, but at this moment he had to
He forced his energy to move. However, as soon as he moved his energy in a hurry, his whole body seemed to be hit hard by an invisible force, and a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably. The whole person could only stare at the sword light, flying towards
own face.
In a moment of emergency, a hand that was so flailing appeared in front of his eyes, gently and deftly grasping the light of the sword. The blade of the flying sword was only an inch away from the beggar's face.