It was late autumn, and the autumn wind blew on the back of his neck.
It made one's heart tremble and their hair stand on end.
"Ah!"
"Sister Ah Zhu, I'm afraid…"
Ah Bi, who was as warm as water, was so frightened that her face turned pale. She could not help but hug Ah Zhu's thin waist.
Only to see small bumps appearing on A'Zhu's fair and slender swan neck…
He turned around and hugged Wang Yuyan…
"Miss, I am also afraid…"
Wang Yuyan was speechless.
......
On the screen,
The old man who was buried like a beast,
His expression was ferocious.
He clutched the wound on his abdomen and got up from the ground…
The colorful, bloody, and greasy intestines were exposed in front of everyone.
The old man staggered.
He looked like a zombie and a ghost, shouting indistinctly,"Sesame seed cake, my sesame seed cake!"
The ground was covered in dust…
.....
[Motherf * cker, is this old man crazy?]
[Your intestines are already open, and you're still concerned about his sesame seed cakes?]
In the pitch-black night, an old man with his stomach cut open appeared in the sky. He held his stomach and asked for a shaobing…
Are you scared?
People in Jianghu are used to it. Life and death are still good.
However, those young ladies who had never left their homes and had never even seen blood were scared out of their wits…
[Oh my god, it's so scary. This person is still alive after suffering such serious injuries?]
[Damned bastard, you know that we are cowards, yet you still put on such a bloody scene…]
....
Plum Blossom Villa,
Ren Woxing didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
The young man beside him frowned and was at a loss. He looked at the little beggar and the old man in the picture.
He said,"
"Eh? Why did this little brother in the picture look so familiar?”
....
Xingxiu Sect.
The air was cold, and the rain was heavy.
"Good Zi, come here. Master loves you!!”
Upon hearing this, Ah Zi's pretty face immediately turned deathly pale. She cried out bitterly in her heart, This was really shooting himself in the foot…
Her eyes darted around.
He said slyly,"
"Damned bastard, you actually dare to rank before Master?”
"Master, this is obviously the work of the mastermind!”
"Don't accuse Zi wrongly."
"I think you should find the mastermind behind the scenes and teach him a lesson!!”
She was very good at creating a diversion and confusing the public.
As expected, Ding Chunqiu listened to her.
He narrowed his eyes and laughed coldly.
"You're right! This is the work of the mastermind. I must find him!!”
"Tear him into pieces!"
Zi heaved a sigh of relief and patted her chest. Fortunately, she was quick-witted…She looked at the sky again.
He thought,
Who was this bastard?
......
In the suburbs.
Yan Shisan tapped the sandalwood table with his index finger and asked,""Who is this bastard?"
"Could it really be this old man who sells baked cakes?”
Ye Gucheng frowned slightly." It can't be. Why do I feel like it's that little beggar?"”
....
Wudang Mountain.
Mo Shenggu sneered." Heh, how strange. An old man who's about to die and a beggar."
"I want to see who this bastard is.”
....
"Give me my sesame seed cake!"
When the old man mentioned the little beggar, his expression was ferocious, like a malicious ghost that chose to devour people.
The little beggar looked at him in fear. The sesame seed cake that had rolled down was now tightly held in his hand.
The old man stretched out his hand to snatch it away.
But because of excessive blood loss, he fainted.
The aura around him was chaotic, and he did not even have 10% of his usual strength. For a moment, he could not do anything to the little beggar…
In the scramble,
The old man saw that the sesame seed cake had already been eaten by more than half.
His expression changed drastically, and he said in fear,"You brat! You ate it?"
"Damn it! Damn it!"
With a ferocious expression, his five fingers turned into claws and viciously clawed at the little beggar's stomach!
Everyone exclaimed,
[Is this little beggar going to die?]
[Not necessarily. This little beggar seems to be a bastard…]
[Ah?] No way, no way? How could a little beggar become one of the top ten immortal cultivators?
[Why is there such a huge gap between you and the previous seniors?]
.....
When the little beggar heard that the old man was going to open his stomach, he was obviously a little afraid.
She struggled in the old man's arms.
Under her ragged clothes, she was carried by the old man and was like a catfish on a hook.
Her legs kept flapping.
The old man had lost too much blood, and his strength had reached its limit. He could not do anything to him for a moment!
His face was furious.
"Damned dog…"
Bang!
Before he could finish his sentence, the little beggar kicked his chin!
Their teeth met,
The blood flows long,
The little beggar kicked him so hard that he bit off his tongue.
Under the intense pain, he finally relaxed and fell straight to the ground.
Suddenly,
The sound of horse hooves came from afar, and in an instant, it was close.
Everyone looked over.
He saw two majestic horses, one was Snow-covered Cloud, and the other was Jade Rabbit with Inky Hoofs.
Black and white swords, casual mourning clothes.
If it wasn't for the flower arrangement on the woman's temples and the scarlet ribbon around her waist, she would have been in mourning.
The woman was elegant and beautiful.
When he saw the little beggar lying on the dead old man, he was stunned.
He lowered his body.
"Child, what's your name?"
The little beggar said blankly,"I..." I'm called a bastard!"
The scene suddenly turned black!
The small words entered everyone's eyes:
The Mystery of the Black Iron Token: An Eight-Year-Old Beggar Stepping into the World of Martial Arts!!
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