Chapter 316
Maybe it was because of the two pieces of silver, or maybe it was because of the little kindness in her heart, the woman walked over, grabbed the girl's arm, first pulled her behind her, then poked her head and looked at the street corner. .

There was a steamed stuffed bun stall there, which was the place where the previous group of beggars went, but at this time, there was no one there, neither the group of beating beggars nor the beggars at the foot of the slope.Except that the tables and chairs were a little scattered, there was no difference, and even the steam was still bubbling from behind the steamer.

The woman turned her head with some doubts. The sound of shouting and fighting just now was so real, could it be that she heard it wrong?
Another gust of wind blows, the wind tonight seems to be very willful, it makes people feel cold all over, and I don't know which butcher they have blown to get here, and there is a disgusting smell of blood.

The woman just glanced at the steamed stuffed bun stall, not noticing that behind the two steamers stacked as high as a person, the stall owner was shivering, and behind the messy tables, chairs and benches on the ground, there were seven or eight of them. Humanoid corpse.

"Cough cough, poof."

The beggar at Pojiao was lying among these corpses, and his right leg, which had just been connected by the mother and daughter, was already twisted out of shape.He coughed lightly twice, and spit out a mouthful of blood, both his own and others', and there was half an ear that didn't know whose owner it was.

"It's time, too, rampage."

This man with a slope foot is Liu Yan.Leng Jun didn't kill him that day. First, there was an oath between him and Liu Yan that he couldn't kill him. Second, he thought that the other party had saved his life.

Although he had already repaid the kindness, but Liu Yan's words reminded him of Mr. Liu, and he couldn't let the other party die.So Liu Yan's cultivation was just abolished, and the two had nothing to do with each other after that.

Liu Chan, who has no cultivation, has become an ordinary person through and through. Without mana, he can't even use the magic weapon stored on his body, so he can only pawn it as ordinary jewelry.The journey is far away, and all the money has been spent in order to return to his hometown. After becoming a beggar, he has experienced the warmth and coldness of the world.

At this moment, an old man appeared in front of him.

The old man raised his hand and pointed between his eyebrows, then turned his head and took down a basket of buns, and casually threw out a silver coin.The ingot of silver crossed an arc and hit the steamed stuffed bun stall owner on the head, knocking him out.

A black breath sprang out following the old man's fingers, and wandered around Liu Yan's body twice.After this, Liu Yan suddenly felt no pain at all, and the severed limbs grew back again.

The old man didn't seem to care about it at all. He took a stack of rice vinegar, grabbed a steamed bun and dipped it in his mouth.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Liu Ran had mixed feelings in his heart.But he still suppressed the excitement in his heart, bowed respectfully to him, and said: "The villain Liu Yan, I have seen the master."

The old man waved his hand nonchalantly, asked Liu Yan to sit down, and handed him the basket of buns in front of him.Said: "Are you hungry? This steamed stuffed bun tastes good, eat it quickly. After eating, we can go on the road."

Liu Yan didn't react to the slightly weird words, he just sat down calmly, looked up at the old man, his eyes were full of awe.After that, he wolfed down the buns.

In fact, in his heart, he already regarded himself as a dead person, otherwise how could he see his dead master?And no matter how high his master's cultivation base is, it is impossible to repair all his hands and feet in an instant.

"Disciple, I came to see you today because I need you to do something. Leng Jun is in danger. I wonder if you would like to help him?"

"Do I still have a chance?"

Liu Yan smiled self-deprecatingly, don't say that he is just a soul now, even if he is still alive, he is just a mortal who lacks arms and legs, but Leng Jun's cultivation level is not known to be much higher than him, where is it? Need my own help.

The old man stretched out his hand and pushed on the table, and a black long sword appeared in his hand, it was Liu Yan's black sword.It's just that this black sword was turned into pieces when he fought Leng Jun. Where did the old man get it?

More importantly, he hadn't noticed the black sword in the old man's hand before, but at this time, the black sword appeared not abruptly, as if it had been there long ago, but he didn't notice it.

But after thinking about it, he was relieved, at this moment he was dead, and the buns had already come out, so why not use a black sword?

As if knowing what he was thinking, the old man turned his wrist, pointed the hilt of the black sword at him, and said, "Do you still remember what my teacher taught you? I haven't seen you for many years. I wonder if you have forgotten it long ago?"

Liu Yan stretched out his right hand hesitantly, his palm trembling on the hilt of the sword, finally took a deep breath, and picked up the black sword.You don't need to look carefully, just hold it casually, and you can feel that it is no different from the one you had before.

With a flick of his wrist, three or five streaks of black sword light kept swallowing like the core of a poisonous snake.Even in this dark night, you can still feel the cold light above.Withdrawing the sword, turning around, and sitting up again, it takes only one breath.

"Crack."

A crisp sound sounded, although the sound was not loud, it was indeed very obvious in this quiet night.Except for the table and chair in front of him and the old man, the other tables, chairs and benches were all broken into several pieces the size of a fingernail.

Glancing at the black sword in his hand with some nostalgia, an imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Liu Chan's mouth. Although it was only a few short months, he had almost forgotten the feeling of holding the black sword.

Turning his head to look at the old man in front of him, Liu Yan was surprised to find that the figure of the old man became a little flimsy, quickly blurred, and finally became transparent and disappeared in front of his eyes.Only the old voice still echoed in my ears.

"A flying fairy with a sword outside the town gate has immeasurable merit."

When the old man's voice completely disappeared, there was a sudden rustling sound all around. In an unknown corner, there were two more crickets fighting.It was only then that Liu Cheng realized that when the old man was talking to him, he didn't even have such a voice.

He was sure he didn't ignore these voices, as if the old man had blocked them when he appeared.Liu Yan looked at his two arms and body in disbelief. Not only did his lost limbs grow back, but he, who was originally skinny and sallow, became strong and tall again.

(End of this chapter)

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