Chapter 251: Turning the altar upside down (Part 2)
Zhao Agui has always wanted to find an opportunity to repay Ning Yan.
But the world is too big. How can she, a little beggar with no skills, meet the person she wants to see again in the vast sea of people?
She thought that she would never have the chance to repay this kindness in this life, and that she would have to die with regret and being useless, but she never thought that God would open his eyes and actually favor her once.
"I, I will lead the horse for my benefactor!"
Without waiting for Ning Yan to reply, Zhao Agui stepped forward and grabbed the reins, frantically trying to calm the white horse.
The wealthier families in Bianjing would keep domestic slaves. How could a servant with the status of a benefactor be a servant when he was away from home and had no one around to serve him?
As for going one step further, like a personal maid, she didn't dare to think about it.
Being able to do the dirty work for her benefactor is already a great gift to her.
However, although Zhao Agui has good intentions, after all he is inexperienced and rough in his behavior. Yan Yan can take a fancy to this white horse, which is naturally unique. Not only can he travel thousands of miles in a day, he is also knowledgeable about human nature and is very arrogant.
How could it be so impudent as a beggar and immediately kick it forward with its hooves?
"Agui, flash..."
Ning Yan was about to stretch out his hand to protect him, but before he could say the word "open", Zhao Agui seemed to have expected it, and suddenly pulled the reins, knocking the white horse to the ground!
Bi Yuewu on the side couldn't help but raise his eyes.
This little beggar has so much brute strength!
The white horse was particularly unconvinced and kicked around with all four legs. Zhao Agui was not used to it. He stepped forward and pressed the horse's neck with one hand, restraining it firmly under his body. No matter how much the white horse neighed and struggled, it could not break free.
"This stinky horse is still disobedient. My dear, please step back, I won't let it hurt you."
Ning Yan was stunned.
Is this really the little beggar he met at the Dharma gathering?
"Agui, please let it go first and come over here and let me take a look."
"Oh." Zhao Agui nodded obediently, stood up and came to Ning Yan.
Ning Yan looked her up and down, and there was nothing unusual about her appearance, then he grabbed her wrist.
Zhao Agui's heart trembled and she wanted to retract her hand, not because she was afraid, but because she felt dirty and was afraid of dirtying her benefactor's hands. Not long after, she saw that Ning Yan's expression suddenly became serious.
, even more panicked, and said with a small mouth: "My lord, has Agui done something wrong..."
"No, you, you are fine..."
Ning Yan let go of his hand and stopped talking.
His guess was correct. Although the zhenqi in Zhao Agui's body was very weak and weak, it did open up a sea of qi.
In other words, she is already an advanced warrior.
But the last time I saw her, she was still very skinny, and this span was simply unbelievable.
Ning Yan pondered for a moment and said, "Shopkeeper Wu, I have something to say to her. Please don't let outsiders in."
Bi Yuewu shrugged, walked to the alley alone, and deployed a formation with a snap of his fingers: "Don't worry, I promise not to eavesdrop."
When there was no one around, Ning Yan squatted down, his expression a little complicated.
A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. It may not be a good thing for a little beggar to have such an opportunity.
"Agui, please tell me carefully, have you picked up any secrets of martial arts?"
Zhao Agui was confused and just looked at Ning Yan's face and smiled stupidly: "No. Besides, I can't read, so I can't understand it even if I pick it up."
"Then what are you doing now..." Ning Yan paused, thinking that she might have no concept of cultivation at all, so she asked a straightforward question: "Why are you so strong?"
"Last time, my benefactor gave me a lot of money, and I used the money to have a good meal. Maybe I was too full, and my stomach was a little uncomfortable. I was like this, ha, huh, ha, huh..."
Zhao Agui opened his mouth wide and vomited in a weird rhythm, like a funny little toad, "When I woke up, I felt that my strength had become much stronger, and it was like there were hot little mice crawling inside my body.
Come and drill."
"I was scared at first. I thought a mouse had gotten into my mouth while I was sleeping. I was always worried that I would die suddenly."
"Later I discovered that those little mice wouldn't hurt me and would make me very strong, so I didn't worry about it anymore."
Zhao Agui didn't know what that little mouse was, but Ning Yan could understand it.
Feeling of breath.
The sense of qi is developed without any guidance of any exercises, but by relying on unconscious inhalation and exhalation.
"Have you never had a full meal before?"
Speaking of the past, Zhao Agui's face was very calm, and there was no trace of sadness or joy: "I had no father or mother since I was a child, and no one gave me enough to eat."
What a miserable person...
Ning Yan's expression softened, and she rubbed her head with pity, and she continued: "I heard from Lai Gou'er that when her parents were still alive, they would prepare delicious food for her so that she could have enough to eat. My benefactor
Give me enough to eat, and then my benefactor will be my father from now on."
As she spoke, she was suddenly impressed by her rigorous and meticulous logic. She knelt on the ground with a thud and kowtowed to Ning Yan.
"father!"
Just one word, loud and powerful, and very crisp.
Ning Yan's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly stepped aside, "No, no, no, no."
"Dad, I am very strong now..."
"Just call me your benefactor!!"
"Oh, oh, my benefactor, I have so much strength now. I, I don't want to be a beggar anymore. I'm over there at the carriage and horse shop, helping the carriage and horse shop move goods. Even those adults can't move me. The manager over there said, I
If one person can stand up, he can stand up..." Zhao Agui puffed up his chest proudly and counted on his fingers: "If I can stand up to five or six adults, I can get five wages by myself!"
Ning Yan couldn't help but sigh. The manager must have said too little.
The efficiency of the ninth-grade warrior in moving bricks was not only five or six times higher, but at least it was just because he saw that she was young and ignorant, so he wanted to pay her less.
"When I'm free tomorrow, I'll go get the wages you deserve for you."
"No, no need."
"Why don't you use it?"
Zhao Agui looked at Ning Yan timidly and asked cautiously: "I don't want to move the goods anymore... Grandpa, can I stay with you in the future? I can help you."
She mustered up the courage to raise her dirty little face. Her facial features had not yet opened, but she was still pretty and pretty. She looked like an abandoned puppy, looking pitiful.
Ning Yan considered his words, shook his head and said, "You can't help me."
When Zhao Agui heard this, he became a little anxious. He rolled up the sleeves of his cotton coat, revealing half of his fair forearms. He blushed and wanted to show off his muscles: "My dear friend, squeeze it! It's so hard!"
Ning Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He pulled down her sleeve for her and said patiently, "A turtle, you can't accomplish anything with just strength."
"With your current level of cultivation...or rather, your strength, you are a bit weak after all. You are still old enough to lay a solid foundation for your body. You should worship a serious sect and devote yourself to training, and practice for ten or eight years, and then wait for you to learn."
Once you have achieved something, think about other things. It doesn't matter if you follow me around the world."
Zhao Agui seemed to understand, but in fact she didn't remember the whole list in her mind. She only remembered the word "weak" that Ning Yan said, and immediately asked: "Then how can I help my benefactor?"
Ning Yan thought for a moment and pointed at the sky, "At least when I can fly around in the sky."
Zhao Agui wanted to talk to his benefactor more, but at this moment, Bi Yuewu's voice came from the alley: "Ning Yan, are you okay? It's time to get down to business."
"Come here."
Ning Yan responded towards the alley, then turned around and said, "It's really not nice for a girl to be called a nickname like Agui. The next time we meet, can I give you a new one?"
"Um!"
Zhao Agui nodded vigorously, but his heart suddenly became empty.
She really wanted to stay with Ning Yan for a while longer. Even if she didn't do anything, just smelling his scent, it would make her happy all day long. But she also knew that Ning Yan was a very powerful person.
, Such people are usually very busy and have no time to spend time with a little beggar every day.
"My benefactor, can we meet again?"
"I will definitely do it. I will stay in Bianjing for a while." Facing Zhao Agui's hopeful eyes, Ning Yan smiled and said, "I'll give you this white horse. It's called White Dragon Horse No. 2. You can also do it.
Give it a new name and treat it well in the future."
The little beggar chased Ning Yan all the way to the entrance of the alley, staring blankly at him going further and further away, watching him disappear into the sea of people, and reluctantly looked back until he was completely out of sight.
It's not enough...
My own strength is not strong enough, and I blame myself for being too useless, so I cannot help my benefactor.
Zhao Agui's breathing became inexplicably faster, the little mouse in his body began to run around uncontrollably, and a strong impulse surged into his heart.
To become stronger.
Become stronger! Stronger than anyone else!!
A purple demonic light suddenly flashed in her pupils, and she suddenly flipped back in the air and stood on her head.
She had this problem a long time ago. She could understand things that she couldn't understand by thinking backwards.
Zhao Agui put one palm on the ground, with the soles of her feet facing each other, and the other hand subconsciously closed at the sea of qi. A cyclone blew up on the ground in the alley. As her breathing became faster and slower, crackling sounds came from the acupoints all over her body.
.
I don't know how long it took, but she shivered all over, and the purple light in her eyes suddenly disappeared.
Zhao Agui stood up straight again, his face a little dazed, as if everything that had just happened was just an illusion.
But one thing is certain, that is, she is hungry again.
"Go and eat."
Zhao Agui patted the white horse. She had to move more goods and raise White Dragon Horse No. 2 in the future.
This is the horse given to her by her benefactor. She must keep it white and plump.
As soon as a man and a horse came out of the alley, shouting suddenly came from not far away.
"Right there!"
A group of strong men in coarse shorts shouted and rushed towards her, blocking her back into the alley.
Zhao Agui took a few steps back unconsciously. She recognized most of them. Last time they tried to steal her money, she was beaten away. Who knew they would come to her door again today.
But the leader looked at him strangely.
"She's the Head Disciplinary!" One of the men shouted: "Last time I taught you to run away, but now we have invited the Head Disciplinary. He is an eighth-level master. If you don't want to get beaten, spit out the money!"
The man known as the Head Guard slowly walked up to the crowd. His temples were bulging, his arms were like cast iron, and his short shirt had the words Huayang Martial Arts Hall embroidered on it.
"Boy, don't take money that you shouldn't take. Just hand it over."
Zhao Agui shrank his neck and defended: "The manager said he would give me ten yuan for carrying a 100-jin bag. What I took was ten yuan. I didn't take more."
Everyone laughed when they heard this, and someone teased: "Do you really don't understand or do you pretend you don't?"
"don't know."
Zhao Agui really didn't understand and didn't know what they were laughing at.
The head guard stretched out his hand to stop the commotion and said calmly: "If you want to work as a porter on Suanzao Street, you must give 40% of your salary to Huayang Martial Arts School. This is the rule."
Zhao Agui frowned: "You are not my father, why should I respect you."
"It seems that if you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
The head guard laughed ferociously, hooked his fingers slightly, and left five deep scratches on the wall with a casual wave.
The white horse neighed uneasily and tried to rush out with its newly recognized little master. Zhao Agui patted it gently twice to signal it to move back.
This is the plan to see the true chapter under my command.
Laughing again, the man next to him still had good sense, and reminded him at the right time: "Teacher, be careful, even though this kid is skinny and skinny, he is still strong. Ding Xiong, the guy in charge, knows that, right? He has a ninth-grade cultivation level, but he is very strong."
He was knocked over by her with a stick."
"No matter how strong a little kid is, there is nothing he can do."
On the surface, the head guard didn't care, but on the inside, he secretly stopped looking down on him.
Ding Xiong has long heard about the gangsters circling around the Weizhoumen area. He didn't know where he learned a few styles of lying boxing. He may not be very powerful in a serious martial arts competition, but he is definitely a good hand in street fighting.
But from what they said, they didn't even finish a round.
But that's right. If it wasn't a tough opponent, why would he take action?
The guard moved his head and shoulders, his eyes were sharp, he stepped forward slowly, suddenly stepped on the ground, and punched several times in succession.
Zhao Agui didn't understand martial arts at all, so she just tried to run away. However, the alley was only so big, and she was quickly cornered. Seeing that the fist was about to fall on her head, the purple energy in her eyes flashed.
As he passed by, his body inexplicably grew several feet taller.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The head guard took a closer look and saw that Zhao Agui's fingers were like steel nails driven into the wall, crawling along the wall with great flexibility.
"Where to escape!"
The guard's head jumped up, the energy of his fists surged, and the eight-level force circled back and forth, the momentum was astonishing.
Huang-level high-grade martial arts·Bai Zhe Fist!
Zhao Agui's eyes gradually lost focus, and the purple energy became thicker. He actually somersaulted several times on the wall, and finally his palms seemed to be stuck to the wall, hanging upside down in the air.
She maintained this weird posture. In her eyes, the offensive of the head guard was no longer traceable, and tangled thin lines appeared on the surface of her body, as well as gray-white air currents surging.
It turns out that there are little mice crawling in his body.
Zhao Agui thought like this and imitated the opponent's example and punched him.
The head guard's pupils suddenly shrank, this familiar Qi Jin technique was clearly the Eightfold Fist!
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After several moves, the guard's head was smashed to pieces. Strangely enough, even though they were using the same moves, Zhao Agui's fists were always faster than his.
No more, no less, just the right amount.
"Little boss, spare your life!"
Zhao Agui stopped her fist, and the next moment, her stomach growled.
So hungry...so hungry that I have no energy left...
The idle men who came with them had already dispersed in a hurry when they saw that the situation was not good, and the head policeman did not care whether he would lose face or not, he just knelt down and admitted his defeat.
For people like them who hang out on the streets, you can tell which ones are ruthless and which ones are easy to bully.
He couldn't see any respect for Dazhou Luling in the eyes of this little beggar. She really dared to kill people on the street. If she didn't beg for mercy, she would be beaten to death!
"The little guy is so impressed by his incredible skills. Please let him live..."
Zhao Agui shook his fist, "What are the eighth and ninth grades you are talking about?"
The head guard could no longer resist, so he answered honestly: "As for Xiao Baotou, the eighth and ninth grades are martial arts cultivation levels. The ninth grade is the lowest, and the first grade is the highest."
"Then...that one can fly around in the sky, what level is it?"
"Flying around? Walking in the air requires a master of the Form Refining Pass to do it. He must be at least level six."
Lianxingguan, level six.
Zhao Agui remembered it.
Even though she still doesn't know what the concept of Lianxingguan is, it doesn't stop her from being in a good mood.
One step closer to helping my benefactor.
Zhao Agui paused and asked again: "Why do you ask everyone for 40% of wages?"
"These are the rules of the street, not made by me alone..." the head guard said with a bitter smile: "I have never been a porter for a few days since I saw the little boss. There are many fish and dragons in Bianjing City, and the water on the streets is quite deep.
"
"We collect all this money in one place, not entirely out of selfish motives. Most of the people who can work as porters are from poor families, and their lives are cheaper than grass. If we offend someone one day, we can spend some money from here.
Normally, if something happens to you and you really can’t be saved, you can still help with the funeral arrangements."
"Since there is no dignity left in living, it's not good for everyone to die and be a lonely ghost, don't you think so?"
The head guard wiped the blood on his face and said tentatively: "I've said everything I need to say, can I leave..."
Zhao Agui got out of the way, and the warden was relieved. However, after taking a few steps, he was suddenly stopped again.
"I will also share in the filial piety you receive from now on."
"ah?"
"You can beat them, so they give you money. Now I can beat you, so you give me money. Is there anything wrong?"
Very simple logic, and it makes sense.
The guard turned around and saw that Zhao Agui was still looking blank, like a piece of white paper that had not been splashed with ink, with nothing on it.
Including good and evil, right and wrong.
A thought suddenly came to his mind, since this evil star is so capable of fighting, if he wants her to join the gang...
What is Suanzao Street? You have to think bigger!
The warden's breath was stagnant, and he bravely said, "Dare you ask me the name of the young leader?"
Zhao Agui opened his mouth and said: "My name is Zhao..."
The words stopped abruptly.
She suddenly felt that the name Agui was a bit hard to pronounce.
My benefactor is like the sun in the sky, but what about her?
If I were really a little turtle, I wouldn't be able to catch up with the sun even if I crawled all my life...
"You can call me Zhao Da for now."
The head guard also followed suit, cupped his fists and saluted, and said politely: "It turns out it's Zhao Dalang in person."
"What Zhao Dalang, I am a woman! Zhao Da!" After Zhao Agui said, he looked at the White Dragon Horse No. 2 next to him, decided to give him another nickname that sounded very powerful, and said loudly: "White Horse Zhao Da!"
"It's true that a hero comes from a young boy, White Horse Zhao Da, what a good name!"
The head guard already had a plan in his mind, so he cupped his hands and limped away.
Behind him, Zhao Agui also led the white horse out of the alley.
The sun rises in the east, and half of the sunlight shines on her face. She stands at the intersection of light and shadow, and the road under her feet is divided into light and dark.
Where should we go later?
Zhao Agui had no idea, she just raised her head and smiled innocently.
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