Chapter 278 The Beggar Gang Su Lao Comes Out Again
An Jing walked towards the 'vase doll' and asked in a low voice: "What's your name?"
"me."
'Vase Doll' said a little at a loss: "They all call me Ah Jiu, because I was abducted on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month."
"Ajiu"
An Jing glanced at Liu Yongli and said, "Take her back and find someone to give her a bath and change her into clean clothes."
Liu Yongli responded: "Yes."
Then Liu Yongli changed Ah Jiu's clothes according to An Jing's instructions. Ah Jiu looked pretty, but because he had been raised in a large tank for several years, his body had long been severely deformed. The boy's head and body were all wearing children's clothes.
It looks extremely weird.
Liu Yongli took out a piece of letterhead and whispered: "An worshiper, the leader sent a secret letter."
The reason why he appeared behind An Jing just now was to deliver this urgent secret letter.
An Jing opened it and took a look. It probably meant that the fake ghost swordsman had disappeared, and Zhao Qingmei hoped that An Jing would return to Youshan to discuss decisions.
"let's go."
An Jing took Ah Jiu's hand and said.
The fake ghost swordsman has disappeared. There is no point in going to Lingnan Road anymore. Searching aimlessly is like a headless fly and will only waste time and energy, so he plans to return to Youshan first.
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Ah Jiu followed An Jing in a daze. At this moment, her palm was held tightly by someone, and she felt warmth for the first time in several years.
The two of them walked out of the Renzong stronghold. The wind was howling in the streets. Many of the fleeing people were hungry and hid in the corner of the wall shivering in thin clothes.
An Jing felt a little sad. How could he save them one by one?
An Jing couldn't help but think of his uncle, Luo Chongyang, who wanted to open a Taoist temple in a barren land.
Heaven is ruthless, but humans are sentient, but human power is limited.
At the gate of the city, An Jing looked at Ah Jiu and said, "When you leave here, you will go back to the Demon Sect's main altar with me. Are you willing?"
Ah Jiu looked back at Zhucheng behind him, and after a long time he said: "I do."
An Jing said: "When you return to the Demon Cult Headquarters, someone will teach you how to read and calligraphy."
Ah Jiu's eyes couldn't help but light up when he heard this, "Is it true?"
"real."
An Jing chuckled and said, "Even you will be scolded if you don't study hard."
Ah Jiu pursed her lips and said, "I will definitely study hard."
What people like Ah Jiu need is not sympathy, but respect.
An Jing took Ah Jiu's hand and walked out of the city.
Just when he was walking out of Zhucheng, An Jing's footsteps suddenly stopped.
Dozens of men appeared in front of them, one of them was the man with Ah Jiu's sharp mouth and monkey cheeks just now, and the leader was a seven-foot-tall man with a curly beard, holding a big sword in his hand, and he looked very majestic.
The leading man glanced at Ah Jiu and said coldly: "You are so brave."
When Ah Jiu saw this scene, his heart suddenly beat rapidly and his eyes were extremely nervous.
An Jingdan said calmly: "I have always been very courageous."
"Even members of my Beggar Clan dare to touch me."
The man didn't waste any words, waved his hand and said: "Fuck me."
When the beggar gang members behind him saw this gesture, they all rushed towards An Jing like crazy.
"Close your eyes."
Ah Jiu quickly closed her eyes when she heard An Jing's words.
An Jing said, slapping his palms forward.
This palm is ordinary, nothing fancy at all.
boom!
The true energy surged forward like a tide, and the air overflowed in all directions. Suddenly, dozens of people from the Zhucheng Beggar Clan who were rushing forward were attacked by a huge force.
"Wow~!"
Even the man with the beard just now vomited blood and fell to the ground because he was touched by the true energy.
An Jing didn't hold back at all with this move and directly used 100% of his strength.
When Ah Jiu opened his eyes again, everyone had fallen to the ground and was not breathing.
She knew that these people were all dead, because she had seen many similar scenes when she was in the compound, and even several of the 'vase dolls' raised in a large tank in the same room had died.
Every time someone died, she would be sad for a while.
So when she saw the person in front of her this time, she felt sad in her heart.
"Let's go."
An Jing said softly.
The big man with the beard kept spurting blood from his mouth. Only at this moment did he realize that he had been kicked on an iron plate, but it was too late to regret it at this moment.
"Gurgling——!"
Without breathing out the last breath, the bearded man closed his eyes.
Jade Capital City, Imperial Study Room.
Behind the bead curtain is covered with purple aura, and behind this purple aura is the current emperor of the Yan Kingdom.
The eunuch with white eyebrows walked in slowly and said: "Your Majesty, Lu Guoyong has arrived."
A voice sounded from behind the bead curtain, "Let Mr. Lu come in."
"yes."
The white-browed eunuch turned and left.
Not long after, Lu Guoyong and Baimei Eunuch came in.
"Greetings to Your Majesty."
Lu Guoyong bowed to his superior.
The emperor of Dayan said: "Give me a seat."
The white-browed eunuch stood aside calmly as usual.
Lu Guoyong was the only person in the entire Yan Dynasty who could be given a seat in the Imperial Study Room.
Lu Guoyong hunched his back and slowly sat on the chair.
The emperor of the Yan Dynasty said: "Lü Gong should know the changes in the court now. I don't know if he has any opinions."
Lu Guoyong smiled and asked, "I don't know whether your Majesty wants to hear the truth or lies."
The emperor of Dayan said: "The truth."
Lu Guoyong said calmly: "Since your Majesty said it, the veteran said it bluntly. Your Majesty does not like the prince and does not want him to succeed to the throne. However, the second prince likes to take risks, take risks, and see great gains but is willing to sacrifice his own life. If the Yan Kingdom falls to him,
Sooner or later, the country will be subjugated and the species will be destroyed, and the current chaos in the court is also the result of His Majesty’s deliberate connivance, and with His Majesty’s wisdom, I am afraid that I have already thought about how to deal with it.”
No matter which dynasty, the important ministers kept secret about seizing the heir, but Lu Guoyong spoke it calmly and calmly, and he hit the nail on the head.
There was silence behind the bead curtain for a long time, and then the Emperor of Yan sighed and said, "Mr. Lu, we haven't had a heart-to-heart conversation for a long time."
Lu Guoyong chuckled lightly and said nothing.
The Emperor of Dayan continued: "I don't want the crown prince to succeed to the throne. The events of that year are still vivid in my mind, and they still haunt me. But other than him, who else in the world is suitable for the throne?"
Lu Guoyong said: "If your Majesty can break through those shackles, you will be the most suitable person."
The Emperor of Dayan did not answer Lu Guoyong's words, but said: "I hope Mr. Lu can recommend a candidate."
Lu Guoyong was silent for a long time and said: "Your Majesty has already chosen someone, why bother asking the old minister again?"
The Emperor of Dayan said in a questioning tone: "Mr. Lu, do you agree?"
He was asking Lu Guoyong for a promise, a promise that would not change.
Lu Guoyong stood up, clasped his fists at his superior and said, "I am willing to abide by any decision of your Majesty."
"good."
The Emperor of Dayan nodded slightly when he heard this, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and the last trace of worry was completely eliminated.
Yunhua Road, a small town.
At this time, at the end of the town, there was an old man with a black cloth tied on his head and a wine bottle in his hand, playing with several children.
The old man smiled and said, "Have you hidden well?"
"Hide!"
"Hide!"
The children around him responded quickly.
"Then I'll come."
Hearing this voice, the old man smiled. Suddenly he heard footsteps in the distance. He immediately lifted the black cloth and said, "You guys play first."
"Old man You, you are acting like a fool again."
"Yeah, I won't play with you next time."
When the children saw this, they all complained.
The old man, however, was carrying the wine flask and looked towards the sound, and saw a woman appearing in front of him. The woman was about forty or fifty years old, with wrinkles already appearing in the corners of her eyes, and her eyes were weather-beaten.
When the old man saw the woman, he couldn't help but said: "I thought you had forgotten about this bad old man like me."
The woman whispered: "Dad, Qian Lin is dead."
The old man raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, and then asked: "How did you die?"
The woman gritted her teeth and said, "He was killed by a master of the Demon Cult."
"Demon Cult"
The old man was slightly startled when he heard this, "Is Jun Qinglin dead?"
This old man is none other than the extremely skilled You Beggar who was once famous all over the world, and this woman is his daughter You Fangyu.
A trace of frost appeared in You Fangyu's eyes, "Dead."
The wandering beggar let out a long breath, suddenly feeling lonely.
His friends and opponents from back then had all turned into dust, and this feeling made him feel a little sad.
Of course, You Beggar is more than ten years younger than Jun Qinglin, but he has also fought against him several times.
You Fangyu continued: "Dad, your grandson was killed, are you indifferent?"
The wandering beggar laughed at himself: "Only at this time will you remember that I am your father, and only at this time will he be my grandson."
You Fangyu looked directly at You Beggar and said, "You decide whether you want to take revenge or not."
The wandering beggar asked directly: "If you were an ordinary member of the Demon Cult, you wouldn't come to me. Tell me, who killed the Demon Cult?"
You Fangyu said: "Ghost Swordsman An Jing."
"Is he a new master of the Demon Cult?"
"That's right, the most popular swordsman in the world today is in his early twenties and has cultivated three qi."
"Is this true?"
When the wandering beggar heard this, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
In his early twenties, he has cultivated three qi. How terrible is this?
You Fangyu said with a gloomy face: "It's absolutely true. If this person hadn't killed Qian Lin, I would definitely not provoke him."
You Beggar looked at You Fangyu and said, "Why?"
You Fangyu said: "It's just a vase doll."
The wandering beggar fell silent and said no more.
As the top expert before the Beggar Clan, he naturally knew what the Beggar Clan vase doll meant.
When You Fangyu saw this, he quickly said: "After the demon sect returned to Dayan, the ghost swordsmen slaughtered all directions and brutally killed countless martial arts masters. Dad, you just come back to the world to eliminate this scourge for Dayan."
The wandering beggar waved his hand and said: "I have retired from the world and no longer care about the rights and wrongs of the world."
"father!"
You Fangyu's eyes were bloodshot and he said, "Did you just watch your grandson die tragically and the once largest gang in the world wither away?"
The Beggar Gang was once the largest gang in the world. Through various cruel methods, it obtained a large amount of wealth and resources, thus creating countless masters.
But it was the same with success and failure, which made the Beggar Gang infamous, and was eventually suppressed by the imperial court and the Zhenyi Sect. It was at that time that the Beggar Gang withdrew from the world.
You Beggar glanced at You Fangyu, "Isn't it a good thing that there is no more beggar gang in the world?"
You Fangyu looked at the beggar in front of him and nodded after a long time: "I understand."
After saying that, You Fangyu walked towards the distance.
"etc."
shouted the beggar.
You Fangyu asked: "Dad, have you changed your mind?"
The wandering beggar said: "I want to ask you about Jun Qinglin's death and some news about the Ghost Swordsman."
You Fangyu thought You Beggar had changed his mind, so he immediately told everything he knew.
The wandering beggar was slightly startled when he heard that Jun Qinglin died in the army of Hou Jin Dynasty.
"The army of the Hou Jin Dynasty is about to go south."
The wandering beggar frowned slightly, then thought of something and said: "The ghost swordsman was killing everyone in Lingnan, why did he appear in Yunhua Road?"
The two paths are thousands of miles apart, and even the masters of the Three Qi Masters would not be able to rush there so quickly.
You Fangyu's eyes were a little dodgey and he said, "I don't know either."
The wandering beggar looked at his daughter's eyes and seemed to know something in his heart.
You Fangyu grabbed You Beggar's arm and said: "At this time, many people are going to Zhenyi Sect, hoping to get Master Xiao to take action, but Head Xiao is still in seclusion. If you, dad, can take action, we, the Beggar Clan, will
His reputation will be famous all over the world."
The wandering beggar pondered for a long time and said: "Go and tell the world that I want to meet this ghost swordsman for a while."
You Fangyu was very excited and said quickly: "Okay, okay, I will tell the world now."
With that said, You Fangyu walked away into the distance.
The wandering beggar raised his head, glanced at the sky, and cursed: "Jun Qinglin, this old and immortal thing, didn't even know to look at me before he died."
Then he took a big sip of wine.
"Old man You, do you want to have some fun? We won't take you with you if you act like this."
A young voice shouted.
"I'm coming."
The wandering beggar ran over in a hurry.
Just when countless experts gathered at Zhenyi Mountain and asked Xiao Qianqiu to take action but failed, a big news resounded in the world.
Once upon a time, the elder of the Beggar Clan returned to the world to demand justice from the Ghost Swordsman for the world of Yan Kingdom.
In an instant, the entire Dayan River and Lake stirred up thousands of waves with just one stone.
No one expected that because of this matter, this old immortal would be blown up. Because of the Beggar Clan, the reputation of wandering beggars in Dayan Jianghu is not good.
But there is no doubt about his strength. Several masters of the Beggar Clan who supported the name of the best gang in the world all died, and only the Wandering Beggar is still alive in the world.
Moreover, he is one of the few masters who has reached the state of telepathy. After him, Li Fuzhou once entered the realm of telepathy at Ba Zhang Platform.
It is no exaggeration to say that Wandering Beggar can be regarded as one of the most experienced masters in Dayan Jianghu.
Although the reputation of the wandering beggars was not particularly good before, now that they have stepped forward to uphold justice in the world, their reputation in the world has instantly reversed. At the same time, the reputation of the Beggar Gang has once again been greatly shaken.
You must know that before, the Beggar Gang was not even considered one of the top five gangs in the world. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is declining and old.
But now with the appearance of the wandering beggar, it has become extremely hot for a while.
Only then did many people react, and naturally they suddenly realized.
The wandering beggar came out again to build momentum for the Beggar Clan.
Regardless of the cause and effect, now that Dayan Jianghu's top master is not invited, instead a reclusive master who has retired from the world is invited, which is acceptable to everyone in the world.
Almost everyone in the Yan Kingdom hopes that the wandering beggar can defeat the ghost swordsman and teach the Demon Sect the 'rules' of the Yan Kingdom.
Beihuang Road, Lishan.
After the fake 'Ghost Swordsman' disappeared out of thin air, An Jing returned to Beihuang Road again.
Because I had Ah Jiu with me, the journey was naturally much slower.
And Anjing also had more time to appreciate the cultural environment of Yan State and look for the connection between heaven and earth.
The Heavenly Sensation has stumped countless masters, and even An Jing can't figure it out.
Ah Jiu is sitting on the horse.
An Jing pointed to a majestic mountain range in front of him and said: "A hundred miles further, there is Youshan Mountain."
Ah Jiu also looked over, because the person in front of him said that that would be his home from now on.
There was hope in her eyes.
There is a fire in everyone's heart, but people passing by can only see smoke.
An Jing thought to himself, it would be a surprise for his wife to give the Honghu to Zhao Qingmei as a ride.
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have never given Zhao Qingmei anything decent in the past few years.
Suddenly, An Jing felt something and stopped slightly.
His eyes looked into the distance.
The winter is bitter and the north wind is howling.
Under the dry branches in front, sat an old man. The old man was unkempt, holding a wine flask in his hand, and kept pouring wine into his neck.
There have been a lot of rumors in the world recently, and An Jing already knows who the visitor is.
The wandering beggar wiped his mouth, stood up, looked at the young face, and said doubtfully.
"You are the Ghost Swordsman?"
An Jing nodded and said, "You shouldn't have come."
"But I'm still here."
The wandering beggar glanced at Ah Jiu who was sitting on the horse again, then picked up a jar of wine and threw it at An Jing, saying, "This is a jar of good wine."
An Jing opened the bottle and drank it in one gulp.
The wandering beggar smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid of poison?"
An Jing said: "Not afraid."
With his cultivation and medical skills, coupled with the seventh-level "Nameless Heart Sutra", what kind of poison in the world can kill him?
The wandering beggar sighed: "What a spirit."
"Clang."
An Jing took another sip, then threw the wine jar in his hand, "The Beggar Clan shouldn't exist."
The wandering beggar agreed: "Yes, it shouldn't exist."
An Jing said: "Then why did you come?"
The wandering beggar nodded and said, "It's just because it shouldn't exist, so I'm here because you need me."
An Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "You have withdrawn from this world."
The wandering beggar said: "But I haven't withdrawn from the world yet."
An Jing listened to the commotion and knew that many masters had gathered around him.
No one can withdraw from this world, including An Jing himself.
An Jing subconsciously touched the hilt of the Suppressing Evil Sword with his palm.