Xuanhuan: I am the bad luck villain

What the beggar leader said made Qin Yu's expression change again and again.

Feeling the other party's eyes that are extremely clear even though they only have one eye left.

After a few seconds of silence, Qin Yu sighed, put the soup and steamed buns beside the old beggar, and put down two ingots of silver at the same time, then stood up silently.

"I'm sorry everyone, I've disturbed you so much during this trip, I'm sorry."

When the voice fell, Qin Yu turned around and left.

Seeing this scene, the beggar leader's eyes flickered. Seeing that Qin Yu was about to walk to the door, he suddenly spoke.

"Wait a minute, little brother, you should take this money back."

"...I have no plans to ask you for anything."

"The old man knows that we, the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled have nothing to offer. You came here to ask something special. I'm sorry, but we really can't say anything."

Grabbing the silver and walking to Qin Yu's side, he solemnly put the silver in Qin Yu's hands.

The old beggar looked lonely.

"You don't get rewarded for no merit, if we ask for it, we will naturally dare to accept it, but since you are using it to ask questions, we must not touch it."

Seeing Qin Yu opening his mouth to say something, the old beggar suddenly raised his finger and pointed at his ruined left cheek and the missing eye.

"Twenty years ago, in order to survive, we sold information to one of the two big families in Tianlong City. As a result, their family won a big victory, but failed to destroy the other family. Those who came to the door."

The necrotic face twitched slightly, making this kind-hearted old man look a little scary.

"They chased us away, and they would kill us if we didn't leave. But when we left the Tianlong City and the Tianlongguan, there were rampant monsters and robbers outside. Where could we go? Where did we dare to go? That night we A total of more than 100 people were killed, the leading brother was beaten to death, and I was beaten to death with some force. The guy directly pressed my face on the coals and burned it, and even poached my body. One eye, until they finished venting and left, the family we helped didn't stand up and say a word for us."

Touching half of his scorched face, the old man's expression gradually calmed down, and his eyes no longer looked ferocious.

"I don't blame them, because no one cares about the life and death of beggars. Everyone knows this. It is normal for them not to help us, not to mention that we have collected money...Little brother, we have to deal with things like selling information. I don’t dare to do it again, after all, life is earned but life is spent, if you want to ask for information, please find another expert, we dare not ask for this money, lest we get angry.”

"...Thanks for the old gentleman's explanation, goodbye."

"Walk slowly, I will give you this steamed bun. This place is a little far away from Tianlong City. If you are hungry, you can take it to satisfy your hunger."

"Thank you."

Watching Qin Yu leave, the old beggar holding the broken bowl sighed leisurely.

Turning his head to look at the beggars behind him who had stood up and looked towards this side, he focused his eyes on Chen Bing who was in the crowd.

"Chen Bing, I know you are helping out of kindness, but don't do this kind of kindness in the future."

"Boss, I..."

"In these days, kindness is not rewarded. You can't even save yourself. Who else do you want to help... I remember that there is already a small caravan who has taken a fancy to your skills and wants to invite you to be a bodyguard? Such a good one Why don't you take the opportunity?"

What the beggar leader said made Chen Bing's expression stiff, and he shook his head slowly.

"You are kind to me, I can't abandon you."

"Confused! There is a chance to crawl out! What are you still doing in this quagmire! We saved you back then! Did we expect you to beg for us! You stupid gourd will beg for farts again!"

"I……"

"Tomorrow morning, you will go to the caravan to apply for a job and strive to become a guard as soon as possible. If you really want to help us, when you have money, you can send some food to us as a thank you."

"...Chen Bing understands."

Seeing Chen Bing nodding in agreement, the beggar leader quickly showed a smile on his face.

"Okay, okay, all the troubles are solved, let's eat quickly, the soup will be cold in a while."

"Respect boss!"

Cheers sounded, and the ruined temple once again fell into a bustle.

Although life is very bitter, but these beggars are also content with themselves.

Drinking hot soup, eating cold rice and steamed buns, and occasionally some leftovers and pickles.

Some beggars even have some talents, although they can only be regarded as half-baked.

But going on stage to add to the fun after eating can make everyone laugh.

Just when the temple was full of excitement, there were a few knocks on the door suddenly.

Everyone who heard the voice paused and turned their heads to look at each other.

Holding a broken knife, Chen Bing, who was performing one-armed knife skills on the stage, quickly jumped down from the temple gate and rushed to the beggar leader.

"Who knocked on the door in the middle of the night? Could it be that the little brother from just now came back?"

The beggar leader was taken aback when he heard the words, and after frowning for a few seconds, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and his face suddenly changed.

"It's broken! Take someone to run from behind!"

"What? First..."

Whoa!

Before Chen Bing could ask about the situation, the wooden door ahead suddenly burst open.

The gate was kicked to the ground, and a large group of black-clothed figures with steel knives rushed in quickly.

Looking at the shining weapon, the beggars were startled and hurriedly retreated.

The beggar leader gritted his teeth suddenly, pushed away Chen Bing beside him, and greeted him proactively.

"Gentlemen, the old man swears to you, we never said anything, not even let the little brother say what he wanted to ask!"

As soon as these words came out, the twenty or so men in black who were originally aggressive were stunned for an instant.

Everyone looked at each other, and finally looked at the leader in unison.

The leader squinted his eyes and slowly clenched the steel knife.

"Whether you said it or not, it has nothing to do with us, we are only responsible for letting you die in the future!"

clang!
Before he finished speaking, the steel knife had already slashed head-on, taking the head of the beggar leader.

But he didn't want the steel knife that fell to be directly placed next to a broken knife accompanied by a low cry.

Looking at the beggar with one arm holding a knife to block the weapon, the pupils of the leader shrank.

"Good boy! I didn't expect there to be a master like you among the beggars!"

"you!"

"Come on together! Kill him!"

Before Chen Bing could speak, the men in black all around came to kill him with knives.

The sky was full of sword lights, slashing at Chen Bing from all directions.

This Chen Bing is indeed worthy of being a centurion who was fought on the battlefield. His sword skills are absolutely first-class, and his strength has reached the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Although his arm was broken, his strength was not as good as before.

But in the face of the culling of the crowd, he swung the knife with one hand for a while and directly blocked the shadow of the knife in the sky, with one enemy and five without losing the wind.

Seeing that this side could not be attacked for a long time, the leader who had already distanced himself roared suddenly.

"What are you still doing stupidly! You can't kill him! You can't kill other beggars too! Give it to me! No one will be left!"

"Yes!"

The beggars who heard this sentence screamed in fright and backed away frantically.

Some guys even picked up the pots and pans on the ground and prepared to fight back.

But in the face of this group of men in black who are not weak, and the beggars who can hardly even eat, how can they fight back.

A man in black kicked over the cauldron and flew towards the beggars, raising the steel knife in his hand to chop.

But at this moment, a cold light flashed behind him.

It turned out that Chen Bing threw out the broken knife in his hand.

This sudden sneak attack far exceeded everyone's expectations.

Unexpectedly, when the other party was under siege, the man in black who dared to abandon his sword was pierced through his chest by the weapon on the spot, and fell to the ground dead with his eyes wide open.

However, because Chen Bing had no weapons, he was instantly slashed by several steel knives, and he was seriously injured in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the steel knife was caught by Chen Bing, one of them suddenly kicked Chen Bing away.

Looking at the guy who fell heavily in front of the beggar, the people in black surrounded him with hideous expressions.

The beggars hurriedly dragged their companions back into the crowd, and confronted the enemies nervously holding bricks and blocks.

Looking at the pale-faced beggars, the men in black looked at each other, and rushed out with a roar the next moment.

Just when they were about to enter the crowd, there was an angry reprimand from behind.

"Let me go!"