The hot spot heroes of the big rivers and lakes

Chapter 223 Nine-Fingered Beggar
"Brother, there is no need to send it away, you can go and accompany Miss A Zhu! After I leave, Dr. Xue will do his best. You and A Zhu will live in Juxianzhuang, just like your own home. Don't be polite to me. .Even if Miss A'Zhu's illness is cured, you can go as long as you like. It's not a bad habit to live here for a long time."

Chuluren was about to leave Juxian Village, and he said goodbye to Qiao Feng very generously.

Qiao Feng was a little embarrassed when he heard the words: "Ah Zhu's injury is about to heal, and we will walk around and look around."

You Ji You Ju on the side looked better now.

"Alright, let's have a high mountain and a long river, see you in the river and lake!" The people of Chulu believe that with his enthusiasm, Qiao Feng should always know where he is, and Qiao Feng... the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop. Will Ansheng.

"Second brother, let's not talk about anything else with you...Brother, have a good trip!" Qiao Feng clasped his fists gratefully.

Chu Luren waved his hand casually, and walked away together with Mu Wanqing and Huang Rong.

That's right, in the end Huang Rong set off with the Chulu people.

The Chulu people were still very curious about Huang Rong's change of mind. After all, in the Chulu people's impression, Huang Rong was not someone who could be persuaded easily—what did Mu Wanqing say to her?
"Rongrong, why did you remember to go to Guanzhong with us?" the Chulu people were curious, so they asked directly.

Huang Rong ignored him, but Mu Wanqing said, "Of course I came to help me, otherwise what if those people bully me?"

The people of Chulu thought about it, and it seems that it is not unreasonable...

Not to mention Xiao Longnu and Wang Yuyan, Li Mochou's reputation is not good, and it's not unreasonable for Mu Wanqing to encourage Huang Rong.

"Actually, Miss Li has restrained herself a lot now. Just don't do anything that will irritate her." The Chulu man explained to Li Mochou by the way.

"Then do you think I've restrained myself?" Mu Wanqing suddenly smiled like a flower.

Chuluren thought about it carefully, and then his eyes lit up: "It's really much better!"

Mu Wanqing raised her eyebrows immediately and said, "You mean I was terrible before?"

Chuluren: ...

Huang Rong snickered aside.

……

After approaching Luoyang, the Chulu people took Huang Rong and Mu Wanqing and went into the woods—after all, the identity of "Yin Yinyin" had been exposed before, and Wu Sangui must have hated him very much. It means to die.

The people of Chulu have decided to act in secret around Luoyang, not to enter the city, and wait until they enter the customs before entering the city to rest.

Huang Rong's little red horse was originally a BMW, while the horses of Chu Luren and Mu Wanqing were also carefully selected in the Zhuangzi, and a lot of dry food...as well as salted fish and drunk crabs were prepared in advance.

However, after walking in the mountains and trails for a long time, if you encounter "fresh protein", you can't miss it. On this day, the people of Chulu stabbed the chicken coop - caught three pheasants in one go.

Naturally cooked by Huang Rong, she can always use the simplest spices to cook the most authentic and delicious ingredients...

It was the familiar beggar chicken again, which reminded me of the first time we met in the ruined temple. This time, there were three people, one for each.

When knocking open the outer mud shell, along with the familiar and alluring aroma, the people of Chulu heard the sound of piercing through the air—although there is no special sense of martial arts, but after the internal strength is getting deeper, they are naturally sharp.

Especially when approaching Luoyang at this time, the Chulu people were cautious, picked up a stone, and bounced it in the direction of the sound.

I saw a black shadow, originally jumped down from the tree, but was stopped by this, instead retreated, landed on the branch and lay down casually.

"The young man is really amazing. This finger has both the essence of Emperor Duan and the shadow of Huang Laoxie. It is worthy of the Hongbai Taisui who has become famous in recent years... It is just too stingy. The old beggar wants to eat your ass Are you all so angry?" The old beggar said, his eyes wandered to the three beggar chickens.

Huang Rong raised her eyebrows slightly when she saw the old beggar's hand holding the wine gourd. She quietly stretched out her right index finger at an angle where the old beggar couldn't see, and scratched the back of Chuluren's hand.

After being reminded by her, the people of Chulu had also discovered that the old beggar's right index finger was broken at the same time!
Of course, even without this feature, Chulu people can still guess some of his identity. After all, old beggars with strong martial arts skills are not so common. Qigong is undoubtedly.

"It turned out to be Old Leader Hong from the Northern Beggars' Gang. I'm sorry, I thought it was a stinky beggar from the Southern Beggars' Gang... Old Leader Hong is here, so he should serve you as a dick!" the Chulu people immediately "complimented".

As he said that, he broke off three chicken butts. Anyway, he, Huang Rong, and Mu Wanqing didn't want to eat chicken butts.

Hong Qigong was also awkward for a while, what is the difference between pointing at the monk and scolding the bald donkey?
And you look like you are adoring and respecting, and you really entertained me with three chicken asses in the end?

Really respect, just fold some chicken legs for me, hello!
However, it is professional ethics for beggars not to order food. Hong Qigong took a sip of his wine, then jumped down from the tree, and took the three chicken buttocks wrapped in leaves without disdain.

"The old beggar eats chicken butt, just right." Hong Qigong said with some taste.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes and said, "This dish is not an ordinary chicken butt, but 'Three Kingdoms'. Only a hero like old gang leader Hong can eat it!"

"Hahaha, Huang Laoxie's daughter can talk." Hong Qigong already knew the identities of Chuluren and his party.

It was only at this time that Mu Wanqing came to his senses: "So you are the leader of the Northern Beggars' Sect?"

"That's right..." Hong Qigong stroked his beard as he said, sure enough, not all young people are like Hongbai Taisui. When they hear their name normally, they will still...

"Your old index finger, did you really cut it off because of gluttony?" Mu Wanqing asked curiously.

Hong Qigong: ...

Today's young people... don't mention it!
"Three Kingdoms stand at the same time, it would be great if there were green plums to make wine, and there would be no green plums, just strong wine." Hong Qigong murmured.

The Chulu people were not too stingy, and immediately untied a water bag and threw it to Hong Qigong: "Old leader Hong can distinguish right from wrong, this bag is my respect for you."

"Hey, you kid is too thieves, don't drag the old beggar to stand in disorder. The old beggar can't tell right from wrong, so he didn't let other little beggars go to the hero meeting to make trouble." Hong Qigong said while chewing on "Three Kingdoms".

"Eh? Didn't let the 'other' people make trouble, so the old gang leader Hong actually went?" Huang Rong heard Hong Qigong's implication.

Hong Qigong pursed his lips and said: "That's right, maybe there is something hidden. At that time, besides the old beggar, among the masters lurking around at that time, there was another... Just when the elders of the Southern Beggar Gang also started to waver, that The man suddenly wanted to make a move, and I stopped him when I saw him sneaking around, but I didn't know what the motive was."

(End of this chapter)