Infinite Sword Dao Supreme
14 Nine-fingered God Beggar

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After bidding farewell to the little girl, Starstreak bought a good horse from a courier station at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. He traveled all the way and finally arrived at the town at the foot of Mount Song at noon eight days later, Dengfeng.

This was a lively and prosperous town, and the streets were filled with people.

Starstreak led the horse around the town for half an hour before arriving at a quiet inn.

"Waiter!"

" I'm coming, I'm coming. Dao Master, are you going to…" Seeing Starstreak's greenish-gray Daoist robe, the second brother asked with familiarity.

"Give me a superior room." Casually tossing out a silver ingot, Starstreak said heroically. "Buy me a new set of clothes, white satin!”

"Alright, Dao Master, please go to the second room upstairs. I'll buy clothes for you in a while.”After he finished speaking, the second brother first led Starstreak's horse to the stable, and then greeted the shopkeeper before he went to do his work.

After all, Starstreak had given him such a large ingot of silver. After deducting the money for the room and clothes, there was still more than half left. With such a sugar daddy, how could he not worry about it…

But then again, Starstreak had already received ten taels of silver from Quan Zhen Sect. He should have used up all the money he had spent on food, drinks, and horses. How could there be so much left?

Regarding this, Starstreak expressed his gratitude to those Path-Cutting Thieves who were generous and generous. In layman's terms, it was tribulation path.

Although the Star Mark in his Daoist robe did not look like anything special, the golden bell that the little girl had given him hung on his sword hilt! To the bandits, this thing was like a firefly in the dark, shining with golden light!

Everything that happened next was logical…Starstreak's pockets were full, and those bandits became natural fertilizers, contributing to the Earth's green cause.

Starstreak would feel a little uncomfortable when he killed someone for the first time, but after killing many times, he would become numb to it.

Inside the room.

Starstreak wiped the golden bell on the hilt of his sword, then gently plucked it with his hand. Listening to the crisp sound of the bell, a faint smile appeared on his face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. It was Little Second Brother who had brought the clothes he had bought back…

Starstreak was already extremely handsome, and after changing into a white robe, he looked even more ethereal. Now that he was standing with the little girl, they could definitely be called a celestial couple!

As for why he wanted to change into this set of clothes, the reason was simple…The place he was going to was Shaolin Temple! If those monks saw him wearing a Daoist robe, they might think that he was here to cause trouble, let alone borrow scriptures.

He opened the door and when Starstreak walked downstairs, the expression on his little brother's face was clearly stunned for a moment before he stepped forward and asked. "Dao Master, no, Young Master…what else do you need?”

"Two plates of beef, a pot of good wine, and a plate of roast chicken.”After saying that, Starstreak found a seat and sat down.

Very quickly. The waiter served the dishes and the wine from the inn.

No matter which world he was in, Starstreak had always been a person who enjoyed life. In Quan Zhen Sect, there was nothing he could do. However, now that he was out, he naturally couldn't let himself suffer.

To be honest, the food in this inn was quite good, especially the roast chicken. It was oily but not greasy. It was delicious!

Hmm?

As if he sensed something, Starstreak put down his wine glass and turned around. He saw a pair of eyes sizing him up.

It was an old beggar sitting at a table not far away. He had a rectangular face, a slight beard under his chin, and thick hands and feet.

At this moment, he was holding a roasted chicken in his right hand, chewing until his mouth was greasy. His left hand was holding a wine gourd, drinking it mouthful by mouthful. Meanwhile, the old beggar's gaze was fixed on Starstreak.

An expert!

A top-notch expert!

Ha, am I lucky?

Smiling, Starstreak raised his wine cup and toasted the old beggar, who was standing not far away from him. He then downed the wine in his cup.

After Starstreak raised his cup to him, the old beggar was stunned for a moment before he suddenly burst into laughter.

Then, he stood up from the table and strode over to Starstreak's table. He sat down and took half a roasted chicken from Starstreak's plate. He chewed on it and smiled."Little brother, you're so skinny. How can you finish all the dishes on this table by yourself? Let the old beggar help."

Skinny? Do you want me to show you my muscles?

Although he was complaining in his heart, Starstreak smiled. "I'm naturally happy to receive Senior Hong's help!”

He was slightly surprised that Hong Qigong had actually come to his table, but it was obvious that the Sect Master of Beggar's Sect had already taken an interest in him. He naturally had no objections to the Nine-fingered Beggar's uninvited visit.

It could be said that among the Five Uniques of the Underworld, the only one who truly roamed the Underworld and served justice was this old beggar in front of him.

Western poison was vicious, Eastern Evil only cared about his own affairs, and South Deity Yideng only became a monk halfway through. Most of the time, he was accompanied by the ancient Buddha. Wang Chongyang, who had raised the flag of resistance against the Jin Dynasty, was dead. Only Hong Qigong, the Northern Beggar, had always maintained his nature. He maintained his chivalrous deeds and added positive energy to the Jianghu.

In the two dramas, the only person Starstreak admired was this Nine-fingered Beggar.

How many people in the martial arts world could pat their chest and tell everyone that all the people they killed in their lives deserved it, without exception?

Seventh Duke Hong could!

"You know me?" Hong Qigong asked doubtfully as he looked at the handsome white-robed youth in front of him. It had been a long time since he had roamed the martial world, but he did not expect this kid in front of him to recognize him at a glance.

"My master is Wang Chuyi."

"You are a Daoist from Quan Zhen Sect?" Hong Qigong widened his eyes and examined the Starstreak once more. He was in disbelief. This kid was dressed in luxurious silk…How could Wang Chongyang, who was known for his simplicity, be different?

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