The three of them left Weeping Willow Lane and reached the main road. They wanted to go straight to the palace, but they saw a large group of people approaching from the direction of the city gate.Those people were dressed in rags, they should be beggars, and different from beggars everywhere, they all had different numbers of cloth bags hanging on their bodies.

The old man walking in the front had ten cloth bags hanging on his body.

It was the Beggar Gang, Guo Jiuqu knew it, but she was still puzzled, "Besides the leader of the Beggar Gang, the elder of the Nine Pockets is the most respected person, why is he hanging ten bags?"

Lu Xiaofeng was surprised: "You claim to be a disciple of the Beggar Gang, but you don't know Wang Shibao?"

Guo Jiuqu didn't panic at all. The strange life experience arranged by the little genius of the system has nothing to do with her, so he just took it for granted: "I said that I woke up in a tomb, and I only remember that I am a disciple of the beggar gang."

Lu Xiaofeng is a person who often digs out other people's secrets, but most of them are begged by others.He doesn't like to ask for trouble, and he won't embarrass his friends either.

He looked at the old man and said: "The old beggar is Wang Shibao. Because he has made great contributions to the beggar gang and refused to be the leader of the gang, he is respected as the elder of Shibao. He is especially good at disguise, just like Sikong Zhaixing , you won’t know which one is his real face, but when you see those ten rag bags, you will definitely know it’s him.”

"Okay, you Lu Xiaofeng, are you talking ill of me again?" Wang Shibao laughed and walked over.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "I'm praising you with my new friend."

"New friend?" Wang Shipiao glanced at Huamanlou, and then settled on Guo Jiuqu. His face suddenly shook, and he stretched out his hand towards Guo Jiuqu's waist. hand.

Wang Shibao's eyes froze, his hands were slightly bent into claws, and he rushed towards Guo Jiuqu's face.

Concerned that this was an old man and a highly respected figure in the Beggar Clan, Guo Jiuqu didn't use the face-slap stick technique, he just picked and swung Wang Shibao into the air.With a sweep of the dog-beating stick, it didn't hit his feet, but hit his feet, and finally pushed out a stick.

Wang Shipeng clutched his chest and took a few steps back, exhaling a foul breath.The disciples of the Beggars' Clan who surrounded here were elated, and they all raised their hands and rushed towards Guo Jiuqu. retreat.

In this world, the martial arts of the beggar gang has been lost, only Wang Shibao is ranked first in the Jianghu, but the number one is not his martial arts, but the disguise technique.Now the beggar gang is only able to maintain a certain influence because of its large number of gangs and its spread all over the world.

The stick technique and palm technique of the beggar gang is also a top-level martial art capable of sweeping thousands of troops, but now they can only rely on crowd tactics.Guo Jiuqu looked at the group of people who were about to charge up again, feeling a little sad in his heart.

When she swept back another wave, Wang Shidai raised his hand and stopped the beggar gang disciples.

He looked at Guo Jiuqu and said, "That's a dog-beating stick."

This was an affirmative tone, Wang Shibao had already confirmed it, but he still asked.

Out of respect, Guo Jiuqu nodded and said, "Yes."

Wang Shibao said: "Just now you used the dog beating stick method on me, pulling the dog to the sky and hitting the double mastiff horizontally, but you used the vicious dog to block the way for them."

Guo Jiuqu nodded.

Wang Shibao said again: "But why don't you use all your strength, the internal force you mobilized is strong, but there is no murderous intent, you just beat us back."

Strong inner strength...

[You can use any beggar gang moves at will to trigger the visions of the world, but the original martial arts in this world can't do it. 】

Just look at bluffing.

Thinking about it this way, Guo Jiuqu couldn't say the same thing. Every time he acted aggressively without any missions, he would be rewarded with a strong character. Africans also want to play the lottery!

She put the dog-beating stick back into her waist, and smiled brightly, "I'm also a disciple of the Beggar Sect, why should I have a murderous look?"

Wang Shibao said: "Are you a disciple of the Beggar Gang? I have never met you."

"Elder!" Arriving before the sound of anyone arriving, one or two bags of disciples came running from a distance. When they saw Guo Jiuqu, they froze in place. After a while, their eyes widened, and they pointed at Guo Jiuqu with trembling fingers and said, "Elder!" , that's her!"

"It's her?" Wang Shibao lowered his head and thought for a while, then suddenly raised his head to look at Guo Jiuqu, "You are the one who suddenly appeared from the tomb of the leader of my beggar gang, Guo Jiuqu?!"

"Yes." Guo Jiuqu chuckled, "Guo Jiuqu, a disciple of the beggar gang, I only remember this, and I only care about this."

Wang Shibao said: "I can admit that you are a disciple of the beggar gang, but the dog-beating stick has always been owned by the gang leader of the beggar gang."

"I can give it to you."

Guo Jiuqu threw the dog-beating stick at Wang Shipiao, and he swayed straight up to the roof of the restaurant on the street. Without seeing her doing anything, the dog-beating stick in Wang Shibao's hand began to vibrate violently.

Wang Shipeng let go in astonishment, and saw the dog-beating stick chasing Guo Jiuqu straight away. Guo Jiuqu jumped down with the jug in his hand, and the dog-beating stick was inserted into her waist belt.Looking up to take a sip of the wine, Guo Jiuqu laughed and said, "It's mine, and it's only mine."

Lu Xiaofeng never made a move, because he knew the strength of those Beggar Clan disciples, and he thought he knew Guo Jiuqu's strength.Guo Jiuqu didn't want to hurt them, no amount of Beggar Clan disciples could help her.

He just stood at the side with Hua Manlou in peace, watching the play with his folding fan lightly.

At this moment, he forgot to shake the fan, and said in shock, "Acknowledge the Lord?!"

"Who knows." Guo Jiuqu shook the jug and said with a smile: "You can think that I did something wrong, and I can give it to you again."

"No need." Wang Shibao looked at Guo Jiuqu, "The dog-beating stick was lost hundreds of years ago, but there has been a legend in the gang that the dog-beating stick will choose its own master."

"Since we are all in the same family, don't fight, you old guy can't beat Jiuqu." Lu Xiaofeng smiled and hugged Wang Shibao's shoulders, "What do you want to do with this big group of disciples and grandchildren coming to Yangzhou?"

Wang Shibao said: "The dog-beating stick was lost for some reason hundreds of years ago, but the two secret books of my beggar gang were stolen by thieves 50 years ago."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "The thief is in Yangzhou?"

"Yes." Wang Shibag said: "Someone once saw Yuan Shishi, a famous prostitute in Yangzhou, use my beggar gang's palm technique."

"Yuan poetry?"

Lu Xiaofeng was really stunned, thinking about Guo Jiuqu's fierceness when he made a move, and applying it to Yuan Shishi, it's really...

"If she really has it, why bother to bow down in that Ten Thousand Flowers Tower."

Wang Shibao said with a smile: "My beggar gang's martial arts is easy to learn but hard to master. It's rare for people with extraordinary talent and righteousness to get the essence. Painting tigers is not a kind of dog. It's just some superficial three-legged cat kung fu."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "That's just right, we're also looking for that Yuan Shishi, let's go there together."

Wang Shibao originally wanted to bring the helpers to the door directly to ask for it, but now that he met Lu Xiaofeng and Guo Jiuqu, there was really no need to come to the door as a gang fight.

Guo Jiuqu looked at the robust young man beside Wang Shibao.

The young man's half-naked upper body is muscular, his trousers are ragged, and his hair is untied and disheveled. He looks very much like Brother Dingguo.She is also good-looking, but she always turns around and looks at her with a smirk.

It's a pity to lose a handsome beggar brother.

Guo Jiuqu sighed in his heart, but frowned on his face and asked, "Is this the leader?"

Wang Shibao said: "Yes, you should also see that the only person I brought this time is he who has the possibility to fight you."

Guo Jiuqu remained serious, slandering in her heart: She just saw a handsome guy among the faces of the crowd, and then she felt that she must not be some kind of idiot.

Wang Shibag looked at the young man and sighed, "Although I know one and a half moves, my talent is limited. He has learned all of them and comprehended them better than me. Now he is the most... the strongest person in my beggar gang except you." It's a pity he's mentally incomplete."

Guo Jiuqu said: "Then why is he the leader?"

Wang Shibao said: "Emei has Dugu Yihe, Wudang has Taoist Mu, and Shaolin has Zen Master Dabei, but my beggar gang... the leader of the gang can only be him."

So should I recommend myself now?Didn't you ask me to be the leader of the gang of beggars?

【no. 】

why?

【Do you now feel that you can be the leader of a gang? 】

……cannot.

[That's enough. 】

Even with two unfamiliar faces, the gate guards did not stop Lu Xiaofeng.They went straight to Yuan Shishi's courtyard, and as soon as they reached the small arched door, they heard terrified shouts from inside——

"Dead! Dead!"

Guo Jiuqu's eyelashes trembled, and he wanted to stop subconsciously, but the system reminded that Wang Shibao was looking at her, so he could only grit his teeth, and followed Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou to speed up and rush in.

But in front of the door, she still stopped.

She smelled a strong smell of blood, saw the broken precious porcelain all over the room, and a foot.

It should be a woman's foot, the knee is bent in an unnatural posture, the lower part of the calf is bent to one side, it should be broken, and blood flows from a place that Guo Jiuqu can't see, staining red In addition to the dusty hem of the clothes, and the white embroidered shoes...

those shoes? !

Guo Jiuqu saw tiny pieces of porcelain in the gaps in the soles of the shoes.

At this moment, she forgot to be afraid, and walked in with big strides. She saw the woman's face clearly, it was Yuan Shishi, unexpected but not unexpected.

It was not surprising because she had some guesses when she saw the sole of the shoe, and it was unexpected because Yuan Shishi was standing in front of her alive not long ago, but now she is dead, her face distorted in pain, and she died in an extremely unattractive posture.

Guo Jiuqu felt panic again, her pupils were trembling, she could only look away, lowered her head, took off Yuan Shishi's shoes, picked them up and smelled them.

"She was the one who crushed the white snow pagoda."

A reminder sounded in the brain——

[Once the serial mission is completed, Dingguotou and one survival point will be rewarded.The serial task [-] is now released to find the murderer who killed Yuan Shishi. 】

The reward displayed under the task is the complete set of Dingguo except the Dingguo head.

This let Guo Jiuqu know that what happened next was different.

Wang Yuanwai came with people, and the moment he saw Yuan Shishi, the fat all over his body trembled suddenly, his eyes stared blankly at Yuan Shishi at first, and then became angry, the flesh on his face Shaking like a convulsion, his eyes swept over everyone present, and he said in a deep voice, "Who did it!"

Guo Jiuqu put down his shoes and stood up, pulled out the dog-beating stick from his waist, without even saying hello, just hit the dog's head with a stick and attacked Wang Yuanwai Tianling.

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