Wang Quan glanced at her, and then looked away normally.
Luo Xiao also remained silent.
Wang Quan has no time to talk to her now. He is trying hard to protect his clothes.
"Hey, hey! Enough is enough! My green shirt is just for show! Don't let me get it dirty!"
A group of children laughed and picked at Wang Quan's body.
Some even reached into his arms and took out several ingots of broken silver, and then looked at him blankly.
Wang Quan didn't care, and put the broken silver into their arms, and whispered, "Keep the money for marrying your wife in the future."
The little beggar was very vigilant.
She had never met Wang Quan before.
"Brother, are you Brother Su's friend?"
Wang Quan smiled slightly and said proudly: "Me? I am Wang Quan who is number 21 on the Heavenly Ranking! Do you know about the Heavenly Ranking?"
The little beggar shook his head, "I don't know."
Wang Quan: "..."
"As soon as I break the list, there is really no need to know." Wang Quanhuan didn't care, "Forget it, it's not an important thing. Little girl, what is your name?"
Seeing the alert look in the little beggar's eyes, Wang Quan said sternly: "Don't worry, I'm definitely not trying to retaliate against you for not knowing my name. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Su. I can swear on his life that I definitely don't have such thoughts.
"
Su Zicheng couldn't laugh or cry.
Seeing the little beggar looking at him, he faced Wang Quan's threatening look and had no choice but to nod, "Well, that's right."
Then he turned to Wang Quan and said: "Her surname is Huang, and her name is Huang Erya. Xiao Ke felt that this name was not good, so he took it upon himself to name her Huang Rongxue. After several times, he melted the ice and blew the snow.
It means 'peach blossoms'."
After experiencing pain, the pain will be over and the joy will come, and the eyes will be full of green peach blossoms.
Wang Quan couldn't help but look at Su Zicheng several times, "As expected of a direct descendant of the academy, he is a highly educated person."
Su Zicheng smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Since coming here, he has smiled bitterly more times than in the past twenty years combined.
No, he didn't understand it at all before.
If you want to ask for orders and do things for the people of the world, you should mainly be influenced by the books of your teachers and sages.
However, after following Wang Quan along the way, he had a deeper understanding.
Wang Quan ignored him.
I originally brought him here just to light a fire in his heart.
Now just let him experience it for himself.
Seeing the little beggar, Huang Rongxue, staring at the beauty in his hand, Wang Quan smiled and threw the sword to her.
Huang Rongxue caught it hurriedly, then raised his head and looked at Wang Quan with questioning eyes.
Wang Quan nodded, "Just take it and play with it."
Huang Rongxue used her left arm without a hand to hold the scabbard with her body, and then unsheathed the sword with her right hand.
A touch of magenta autumn spring comes into view.
The sword is so light that even Huang Rongxue, who is only sixteen years old, can hold it with one hand.
"so beautiful......"
"I think it's pretty, too." Wang Quan added.
He didn't expect what happened next.
After Huang Rongxue got the sword, his eyes were sharp, he pointed directly at Wang Quan, gritted his teeth and said: "Why didn't you come a few days ago! Grandpa Sun... If you could have come a few days earlier, Grandpa Sun would not have died.
..."
Luo Xiao stood aside in silence, and she subconsciously clenched her fists.
Yes, if the young master could come a few days earlier, if... he didn't seal his power.
Then the old beggar doesn't have to die.
If it had come a few years earlier, those humans and dogs wouldn't have died.
No, maybe it won't turn into a human dog.
Wang Quan was stunned and waved his hand to stop Ajiu and Su Zicheng who were hurriedly trying to grab the sword.
Afterwards, he looked at Huang Rongxue and asked with a smile: "You dare to point your sword at me, then how dare you point your sword at the government servants and the beggars?"
Huang Rongxue was stunned, and the "red beauty" in her hand fell to the ground, and then her thin body began to tremble.
Luo Xiao was speechless as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head.
Wang Quan stood up, picked up the sword and put it back into Huang Rongxue's hand, then patted the ashes on his body and wiped it on a little beggar with frightened eyes in disgust, "You soiled my clothes, I have to soil yours too.
OK."
Then he took out a peeled White Rabbit toffee and stuffed it into the little beggar's mouth where his front teeth were missing, "Go ahead and play, I'll get angry when I see you."
The fear disappeared from the little beggar's eyes and he ran away laughing.
Wang Quan smoothly wiped the ashes from the little beggar onto Su Zicheng's white Confucian clothes, and pulled him aside with a helpless smile on his face.
Then he asked in a low voice: "How are those... children?"
The warm smile on Su Zicheng's face disappeared, and his face became visibly gloomy.
He sighed, looked back at the little beggars in the yard who were queuing up to get food from Ajiu, and said softly: "It's not very optimistic. Most of the children's heads have been damaged, and those dog skins have been sewn together for a long time, and they have already faded away."
The bodies grow together..."
Wang Quan frowned, "Let's go and have a look."
Su Zicheng took the lead and led Wang Quan into a house.
The windows in the house were covered with paper, and only a little light came in.
There were a lot of grass balls inside, and seven or eight "dogs" were lying there.
When they heard the noise, they all raised their heads, and some even barked twice.
"You can't see too much light. If you see too much light, they think they want to start performing." Su Zicheng's voice was hoarse. "In the past, if you didn't perform, you would be beaten. If your bones were broken, you would be thrown into a mass grave."
Then he lives and waits for death.
Su Zicheng walked into the room and squatted down, and those... children dressed in dog skin crawled over and licked his fingers, rubbed their heads against his hands, and shook their buttocks.
It's like a wagging tail.
"Woof!"
"No, please call me big brother." Su Zicheng's voice was clear and gentle, and he taught patiently.
Su Zicheng took out the dried meat from his arms and fed each of them a piece.
Touching the children's heads, Su Zicheng did not look back, "Sir, Xiaoke... I'm not strong enough. If you can destroy the beggar gang branch, you can naturally destroy the beggar gang, right?"
"Then who knows." Wang Quan subconsciously touched his waist.
But he didn't touch his pocket, so naturally he didn't have a cigarette.
"Do you know who is standing behind the beggar gang?"
Su Zicheng was silent for a long time and said in a calm voice, "Jinglun Academy."
"How is that possible? You guys from Jinglun Academy are all moral gentlemen who focus on governing the world. How could you be the person behind the beggar gang?"
Wang Quan smiled lightly and said: "There is no one behind the Beggar Clan. Their leader is the peerless master ranked 20th on the Heavenly Ranking. But..."
"The Beggar Gang will give money to the Four Holy Lands to pay homage to the Four Holy Lands. It can be regarded as life money. Who knows, maybe your Economics Academy will confiscate it."
Wang Quan stepped forward and bent down to help Su Zicheng brush off the dust on his shoulders, "Your clothes are quite expensive, right?"
This is so heartbreaking.
Su Zicheng was as frozen as a statue.
"It's just a joke, don't take it so seriously." Wang Quan folded his hands, leaned against the door, and said with a smile, "There aren't many people in the field that Senior Wu cultivated a few miles away.
"I think he has quite a lot of time. You can send these children over there later. They are all masters. Maybe they will have a way to treat these children."
Wang Quan sighed, "Let's tell the other children first that these children are dead. If they can return to normal...then we will talk about it. The children are still young and they should be able to be saved.
"By the way, how is the old man doing?"
Su Zicheng touched the children's heads but still did not turn around, "Following your instructions, Master, I temporarily blocked his senses and put him in a state of suspended animation. After Xiao Huang and the others left the next day, I sent them to Senior Wu.
"Senior Wu said he won't die, but he has too many old illnesses, so I'm afraid he won't survive two years."
"Anyway, just try your best."
Wang Quan also scratched his head a little.
Along the way, he spent thousands of taels of silver and basically did similar things.
All in all, it was to kill people, save people, and then pay the money to Duan Chenlou, and let them pawn the logistics to send the people to the rescue location designated by Wu Guren and his nameless organization.
Not to mention, these people are a little reluctant to be killers, but they are quite interested in logistics.
He has done too many things, so there is no need to say more.
Wang Quan doesn't think this is a big deal.
It's just that the person killed this time was relatively famous, so he was listed on the list.
In fact, the people he killed and the sects he offended were all entrusted to Duan Chenlou and sold as information to the court and other major forces.
He didn't believe that after he and Ajiu killed Saint Su Xin and the young master of the Demon Sect, they wouldn't come back with revenge.
As a result, it was not announced to the world until Liu Xiangwu and the elders of the Beggar Clan were killed.
Tsk, Wang Quan also confirmed the views of those top forces on Jianghu.
So what else is there to say? Just do it and it’s done.
"Okay, then I'll leave this place to you. You make me worry less. I still have to deal with Luo Xiao's affairs."
Wang Quan turned and left.
The older generation of awakeners are the old people of Wu and others.
People from other major sects... They are like those old and middle-aged film directors, their views have been finalized.
If we really want to start, we still have to start with young people.
The premise is that they can break it off.
It is not advisable to have a high position, but it is still necessary to win over powerful young talkers.
The road ahead is tortuous, but the future is bright.
Wang Quan hummed a little tune and continued to play with the children.