The beggars retreated one after another, and some of them were unwilling to step forward to grab the Panlong gold medal. They were about to grab the gold medal, but unexpectedly, Hu Xiaotian turned around and picked up the gold medal with his toes. The gold medal flew into the air. He stretched out his hand.
When he wanted to grab it, a black and withered hand suddenly stretched out in mid-air and grabbed the Panlong Gold Medal in his hand.
Hu Xiaotian looked up and saw the old beggar running out of nowhere, grabbing the gold medal with his greasy left hand, while still nibbling on the unfinished chicken leg with his right hand.
When Hu Xiaotian saw the gold medal falling into his hand, he hurriedly reached out to grab it. This gold medal was a gift from the emperor. If it were lost, the consequences would be disastrous.
Seeing that he was about to catch the gold medal, Hu Xiaotian was secretly happy because the old beggar's movements were still too slow after all.
The old beggar yawned, his mouth full of alcohol: "Here you go!"
Hu Xiaotian grabbed it. His hand was hard and smooth, but it was a chicken leg bone that had been chewed clean by the old beggar. Hu Xiaotian couldn't believe his eyes. He was clearly aiming for the gold medal, but he didn't expect that what he grabbed was a chicken leg.
Bones, I was surprised and disgusted at the same time, I didn't expect that this old beggar turned out to be a master who had hidden his secrets.
At this time, Zhu Dali roared violently and rushed toward Hu Xiaotian. Zhu Dali hated others playing tricks with him and roared: "You bastard, let's see who among us is the grandson!" He punched Hu Xiaotian directly in the door.
Come, Hu Xiaotian threw the chicken leg bone in his hand at him. At this time, he didn't care about the Panlong gold medal and ran away. His mind was flexible, and he still didn't forget to observe even in the melee.
Looking at the surrounding environment, he rushed to the root of the wall in three steps and two steps at a time. He spread out the golden spider and climbed to the roof in eight steps.
The beggars fled in all directions, and Zhu Ba shouted: "Dali, pull!"
Unexpectedly, Zhu Dali became red-eyed and desperately climbed up to the eaves. Although he practiced kung fu, he was not good at lightness. He tried several times but failed to climb up. Hu Xiaotian stood on the roof and laughed, pointing.
Zhu Dali said: "My grandson, come up here and let me teach you a lesson."
Zhu Dali was so angry that his eyes were twisted and his mouth was twisted. He suddenly roared and kicked the wall. The house was already old and dilapidated, so it could not withstand his kick. The wall collapsed suddenly, and the roof tilted and collapsed instantly.
Hu Xiaotian fled in a panic, running along the sloping roof and jumping to another roof.
Zhu Dali burst out with a roar, and rushed towards Hu Xiaotian's next foothold, like a god descending from the earth, or like a tank crushing everything, launching his violent attack with a devastating momentum.
Hu Xiaotian looked at Zhu Dali who was like a mad cow and felt frightened. Fortunately, the officers and soldiers had already arrived and blocked the entrances and exits on both sides of the alley. Most of the beggars had escaped. There were still more than ten old and weak people left.
The sick and disabled were left behind because their steps were too slow. Of course, there were exceptions. Zhu Dali became red-eyed and chose to stay and chase Hu Xiaotian even though he had a chance to escape.
Hu Xiaotian laughed happily when he saw the reinforcements arriving. In the distance, Qiqi, wearing a dog fur coat, riding on a white horse, led people into the alley like a bolt of lightning, shouting: "Hu Xiaotian, don't panic. I'm here to save you."
La!"
Hundreds of officers and soldiers attacked at the same time. The momentum was so terrifying that the group of beggars were frightened out of their wits. Zhu Dali temporarily forgot about chasing Hu Xiaotian and turned around to look around. At this time, it was already too late to escape.
Hu Xiaotian waved to Qiqi. When he opened his mouth to shout, a hand unexpectedly covered his mouth from behind. Although Hu Xiaotian didn't see clearly who it was, he already guessed it was the person just now from the familiar smell of wine and the smell of wine.
Old beggar.
Hu Xiaotian was so shocked that he grasped the opponent's wrist with Xuanming Yinfeng claws, twisted his body, and grabbed the old beggar's crotch with his right hand. If it was not a critical moment, Hu Xiaotian would not use such a vicious method to deal with an old man.
Before his right paw touched the opponent's body, he felt that his body suddenly became paralyzed and lost all strength. The old beggar carried Hu Xiaotian's body on his shoulders, seemingly effortlessly, and glanced downwards.
Officers and soldiers crowded into the narrow alley, and the archers targeted the beggars before they could escape.
The little princess Qiqi rushed into the alley under the protection of everyone and shouted: "I will capture them all without mercy, otherwise I will not kill them!"
Hu Xiaotian also heard Qiqi's voice, but he couldn't make any sound. He saw the reinforcements arriving but could not join them. How depressed and painful it was. The old beggar carried Hu Xiaotian and tapped his toes on the roof.
, and then the body flew up like a bird.
Hu Xiaotian watched his body being carried up and down again, his eyes widening in fear. It was only because he was too careless that he became a hostage taken hostage by the other party.
The old beggar brought Hu Xiaotian to a dilapidated City God's Temple, threw him on the ground, and then sat down beside the pillar, letting the sun shine lazily on him, as if the life-and-death struggle just now had nothing to do with him.
No problem, I took out a bottle of wine from the tattered cloth bag, unscrewed the stopper and took a sip, then let out a very comfortable burp.
Hu Xiaotian tried to move his body and found that his acupuncture points were unlocked and he could move freely. He carefully climbed up from the ground, stood up and dusted off the soil on his body. He cupped his fists and said to the old beggar: "Senior, junior Hu Xiaotian, this is
That's polite." From the skill the old beggar showed just now, Hu Xiaotian had realized that he was a hidden martial arts master, and he didn't even have the slightest backhand power in front of him.
The old beggar grinned, showing his jagged teeth: "Boy, you have some background!" He took out the Panlong gold medal from his arms and played with it back and forth.
When Hu Xiaotian saw the Panlong gold medal, his eyes couldn't help but light up. He took a step forward and said respectfully: "Old seniors and juniors are ignorant of Mount Tai. I hope you will bear with me if I offend you. This gold medal is a gift from the emperor. Please forgive me."
Senior, please return it to me. If I lose it, I'm afraid it will be a serious crime of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan."
The old beggar glanced at him, threw the gold medal to him, and said disdainfully: "What a good thing, the old beggar doesn't care about it."
Hu Xiaotian never expected that he would return it to him casually. After receiving the gold medal in his hand, his heart gradually calmed down. It seemed that the old beggar had no ill intentions towards him. He put the gold medal away and said: "Senior,
What happened today is not that I want to go against your gang..." Judging from the old beggar's superhuman skills, the identity of the other party must be unusual, and it may not be known that he is the leader of the Beggar Gang.
The old beggar said: "I am too lazy to meddle in your business, but now that the things are returned to you, do you have to do something for me?"
Hu Xiaotian said respectfully: "Senior, just give me your orders."
The old beggar said: "Your government has arrested a lot of beggars today. In fact, it is useless if you arrest them. The crime will not lead to death. If these beggars are locked up, they will be a waste of food from your government."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "Junior understands, when this junior comes back, we will arrange for them to release all your people." Hu Xiaotian's words are a double entendre. First, he agrees to release people, and second, there is a premise that the old beggar will release him.
Let it go.
The old beggar laughed and said: "You are such a funny kid. When did I say I would let you go?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Senior has great martial arts skills and a broad mind, so there is no need to care about him like a junior." As he spoke, he secretly observed the old beggar's expression.
The old beggar laughed loudly and looked at Hu Xiaotian: "You have such a sweet mouth, no wonder you can get along so well in the palace."
When Hu Xiaotian heard what the old beggar said, he was startled. Did the old beggar know his identity in advance? Thinking of the Panlong gold medal that he had just recovered, he suddenly understood that this Panlong gold medal was by no means a common thing. Anyone with some knowledge
It is not difficult for people to guess their origins from this.
The old beggar said: "You go ahead. If you go late, I'm afraid those beggars will suffer again."
Hu Xiaotian bowed to the old beggar respectfully and said: "Senior, don't worry, Xiaotian will definitely fulfill his mission." He turned around and walked two steps to the temple gate, but turned back and smiled at the old beggar: "
Senior, junior, there is one more thing I forgot to ask. I wonder what your surname is?"
The old beggar chuckled and said, "What? You kid still want to seek revenge from me in the future?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "This junior has no such intention. I just feel that I have a special affinity with the senior, so I asked this question."
The old beggar smiled and said: "My surname is Xu, but I don't remember my name." He took another sip of wine, put the wine bottle aside, yawned, put his hands into his sleeves and dozed off.
When Hu Xiaotian wanted to talk to him again, the old beggar snored. Hu Xiaotian shook his head and looked at the old beggar in the sun. He suddenly felt that the old man was lonely and lonely. He also wondered why he felt like this.
, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly made an extremely unexpected move. He took off his dog-skin waistcoat, returned to the old beggar, covered him gently, and then turned and left.
Hearing Hu Xiaotian's footsteps going away, the old beggar slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dog-skin vest on his body, his expression seemed a little moved, he rubbed his nose, hugged the shit vest tightly, and continued to do his Qingqiu
Big dream.
Qiqi led the officers and soldiers to search the alley inside and out, but still could not find Hu Xiaotian. It cannot be said that they found nothing this time. At least twelve beggars were caught, including the one who had just fought with Hu Xiaotian.
Zhu Dali, it is said that Zhu Dali should not have been caught by the officers and soldiers. It was just because he was red-blooded and wanted to catch Hu Xiaotian and give him a beating to vent his hatred, so he was imprisoned.
When Hu Xiaotian went around in a circle and returned to the alley, Qiqi was angry. She said sternly: "Listen to me, even if I turn Kang Du upside down, I have to find Hu Xiaotian and pass on my orders."
, I searched for beggars throughout the city, and I arrested all the beggars I saw and tortured them severely. No one was allowed to let go." The little princess was obviously really angry.
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