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Chapter 301 Bluestone Beggar

"Lotus fall, lotus falls.

Look at the fact that my grandmother is not a relative, and if you have money, you should respect others.

What’s the point of feeding breastfeeding in three years? You have to divide it after marrying a wife.

My wife eats good wine and good meat, so she won’t be afraid that her parents will get hungry and lose their tendons.

I never saw a bowl of rice before my death, who came to visit the grave after my death?

The lotus falls, the lotus falls.



The little beggar who hummed the Lotus Flower Drops and begged on the street was named A Yuan. He was wearing patched clothes, holding a stick in one hand and a bowl with gaps in the other. His skin looked darker than others, but his face was clean and he had two cloth bags tied to his body. He was the second bag of disciples of the Beggars' Sect.

Although most of the Lotus Drops in his mouth are jokes, it contains an internal breathing method, which is an introductory martial art used by Beggar Gang disciples to temper their bodies.

It seems that he is a little fun and will carry a quick move with him. A Yuan doesn't know that thing, he just hums casually.

However, although he holds a bowl in his hand, he does not make a living by begging for food on weekdays. Although he occasionally goes to the familiar Jianghu people's inns and restaurants, his main source of living is to inquire about information.

This is also the way for most of the lower-level Beggar Gang disciples to make a living. With the help of a large number of fellow disciples, there are basically Beggar Gang disciples in places where there are people. They are also familiar with the information they sell. From the disputes between the Five Mountains, the battles between the evil spirits, and the Lao Wang next door, he stole someone's wife. Basically, they can find out if there is a need.

The disciples of the Beggar Gang are also the sect with the strongest intelligence capabilities in the world. Many sects even go through the path of the Beggar Gang when inquiring about information. They are both the righteous lineage, and have people like Liang Benlang Yan Fengyun as a guarantee. The reputation of the Beggar Gang is well spread among the people in the world.

A Yuan has been in the gang for three years, starting with a bagless disciple, and an average of one bag per year. Now he is a two bag disciple and is also well-known in the streets and alleys.

The weather is already summer, and the sun is in full swing. A Yuan hid under a roof, took out a piece of rag from his bag and sat under his butt. While slapped the wind with his hands, he whispered to the thief, the sun was shining on him again.

Just as he was complaining, he suddenly saw someone standing in front of him. A Yuan looked up and saw the person wearing a brocade dressed in a very rich and powerful manner. His little eyes immediately lit up.

"I don't know what instructions do you mean by this old man?" A Yuan's voice was a little flattering and he even smiled.

The Prince of the Jinyiwei in front of A Yuan was Lu Hanjiang. He lowered his head and smiled, "Are you a disciple of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Huh? Could it be that the young master is also a man in the martial arts world?" A Yuan stood up and looked at Lu Hanjiang with a little surprised look.

Lu Hanjiang fisted: "Luckily, I'm going to get down to Lu Shiqi."

"I am A Yuan, a disciple of the second bag of the Beggars' Sect." A Yuan patted the two cloth bags on his body proudly, with less formulaic behavior in his expression and more friendly closeness.

After communicating the names, Lu Hanjiang asked again: "Brother A Yuan, can you tell me which elder of the Beggars' Sect is under the jurisdiction of this place?"

"Young Master asked what this is done?" A Yuan glanced at him strangely, but he did not arise. He paused and replied, "This place is under the jurisdiction of Elder Guiliu."

As Lu Hanjiang said, he untied the gourd around his waist and handed it to him, and said, "I want to ask my brother to hand over this thing for me."

A Yuan held the wine gourd and was a little puzzled: "Can the young master be Elder Liu's friend?"

Lu Hanjiang pretended to be mysterious and said, "You will know then. Please tell Elder Liu that if you have time, you will talk about Wanfu Inn in the city in three days."

A Yuan lowered his head and played with the wine gourd, a little confused, so he wanted to ask something more, but he could no longer find Lu Hanjiang's voice. He grabbed his head, then packed up his things and headed to the imperial temple outside the city.

This place is the boundary of Jiangnan, and this Bluestone City is even more a big city. Elder Liu, who is responsible for managing this place, is the little elder of the Beggars' Sect, with profound experience and high respect.

When the disciples of the Beggars' Sect first joined the gang, they had no bags. The more bags, the higher the status. Eight bags are a watershed. Before the seven bags, including seven bags, they could only be considered disciples, while Eight bags were called little elders.

As for the highest nine bags, it is the position of elders, with eight people, together with the two elders, a total of ten elders, and the deputy gang leader, and the left gang leader.

Speaking of which, there should have been eight elders of Jiubabao, but not long ago, Elder Quan unfortunately died of serious injury in Miaojiang, so a seat was vacant. The eight elders of Xiaobabao wanted to fight. Originally, this was just an internal affairs of the Beggars' Gang, but the Beggars' Gang and the Deputy Gang leader who were able to decide on the matter were not there. Over time, all kinds of chaos were born.

Elder Liu has been promoted to the little elder for many years, but his enthusiasm has not subsided, but has increased significantly. These days he has been constantly inquiring about the whereabouts of the gang leader just to mention the matter of the elder.

So when he wanted to sleep, he came to the pillow. The heat was heavy that day, and Elder Liu was also avoiding the sun in the Chenghuang Temple. Suddenly, he saw A Yuan walking in with the gourd.

Originally, this mere two-bag disciple could reach at most five or six-bag disciples, but it happened that the Beggars' Gang branch was located in Bluestone City, so it was not impossible for him, a native disciple, to meet the little elder.

"Erbag disciple A Yuan, I have met Elder Liu." A Yuan entered the Chenghuang Temple and carefully stepped forward to greet Elder Liu. This little elder is also an elder, but generally speaking, if it is not a very important occasion, everyone will tacitly avoid the word "small" when calling him, and take care of him.

"What's the matter with me?"

Elder Liu leaned against the altar on the ground. His status was far higher than A Yuan, and he was at least twice as old as A Yuan. This attitude was reasonable.

"Report to the elder, a young master asked his disciple to hand over this gourd to you." Old Yuan took out the gourd honestly and told him about Lu Hanjiang's inquiry at Wanfu Inn.

Originally, Elder Liu squinted his eyes and rested there, but he didn't see clearly what gourd A Yuan was carrying. He was not surprised by this. In the past, he had disciples who had obtained good things to offer treasures, whether they were familiar with each other, or had a personal connection, but he didn't care about it.

But when he took the gourd and took a closer look, the three-foot-high reaction almost scared A Yuan's soul away.

"Where did you come from this thing?" Elder Liu stared at his red neck and grabbed A Yuan's arm and stopped putting it down.

The other disciples in the Chenghuang Temple were also alarmed and surrounded them. A Yuan was shocked and could only stumble and said, "Liu, Elder Liu, the disciple just said, "Young Master Lu invites you to be here in three days and talk at Wanfu Inn."

"Wanfu Inn, surnamed Lu"

Elder Liu stared at the gourd in his hand. As the eight-bag elder, he naturally recognized that this gourd was something that Liang Benlang carried with him. It was not an exaggeration to say that it was the token of the gang leader.

Now a mysterious young master Lu appears with it. Could it be that the leader of the gang has given him any instructions?

Elder Liu looked at the gourd in his hand and hesitated for a while. He decided not to act rashly, and just saw him again in three days as the other party said.

But unexpectedly, just the second day, Elder Liu received news from Wudang that the new leader of the Beggars' Sect, Lu Shiqi, appeared in Wudang Mountain and shouted to withdraw from the two thousand households of the Jinyiwei.

As soon as the news came out, Elder Liu could no longer sit still. While sending a message to the disciples from all directions, he immediately took his people to Wanfu Inn.
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