Do not accept to fight!

In the afternoon, the breeze is blowing, and the surrounding scenery is elegant.

One of the greatest characteristics of the disciples of the beggar gang is that they are resistant to hunger, and it is common for them to eat one meal a day.

Qu Xiran is now the leader of the beggar gang, so it is not easy to be the first to say that he is hungry, so he tightened his belt, silently suppressed the emptiness in his stomach, and walked shoulder to shoulder with all the disciples, looking for opportunities from time to time to ask to accompany him Everyone at Thunderbolt Gate.

Ling Xiaoxiao called him back, "Master Bai, it's past noon, why don't you take a rest?"

Since someone spoke first, Qu Xiran followed suit and agreed, "Then stop and rest for a while."

After finishing speaking, I still looked like I was taking care of you, and frankly took out my small bench and sat down quickly.

Ling Xiaoxiao almost couldn't maintain an elegant smile, and reluctantly sat on the seat that the people from Thunderbolt Gate had prepared for him.

As soon as he took out the paper fan, he swayed it, looking at the battle of the beggar gang, he couldn't help asking curiously: "You guys still carry this thing with you when you go to the martial arts conference?"

Lingyue Xin, whose nose was rubbing red, said bluntly: "It's so unhygienic to sit on the floor..."

This smell... doesn't he think it's smelly?

"Lingyue." Qu Xiran shouted at her in a low voice, and said with a slightly apologetic Qingjun face: "Brother Ling laughed."

Ling Xiaoxiao covered her lips with a fan, "Where, what Miss Ling said is very true."

Then you are still sitting on the ground...

Everyone in the beggar gang looked away collectively, um, the scenery here is nice, the trees are so green, and there is an eagle on the tree.

Wait, there are eagles!

It seems to be quite fat!

The elixir and Lingnan shot at the same time, 咻—咻——, the two hidden weapons were fired at the same time, the eagle was hit without warning, and fell vertically to the ground.

The elixir first retracted its long needle, wiped it repeatedly with a rag, and then retracted it into its sleeve.Lingnan lifted the eagle's legs, walked straight to Qu Xiran, grinned, and said, "Master, look at this eagle!"

Qu Xiran looked serious, "Well, you did a good job."

The five people sighed in unison, they finally had meat to eat!

The six members of Thunderbolt Gate were stunned by the elixir and Lingnan's domineering eagle-catching techniques. The Beggar Gang, a beggar gang in Jianghu, has exquisite stick skills and powerful palms. Top players.

Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes gradually darkened, and after exchanging a few glances with the subordinates in the door, one of the more shrewd people took the lead and asked, "Master Bai, what's wrong with this eagle?"

"Of course, this is not an ordinary eagle." Qu Xiran glanced at the eagle that was being depilated with medicine powder by Ah Xiang, and explained lightly: "The wild eagle does not have such a bright coat color, Brother Ling, look carefully at its hair." The two feet are quite different in thickness, I'm afraid it is often tied with something on this foot, and it is very likely to be used to transmit messages."

The elixir and Lingnan looked away silently, it turned out that it was such an eagle!

The people from Thunderbolt Sect suddenly realized that only Ling Xiaoxiao's complexion changed a few times, but he still maintained a decent smile after all, and asked casually, "If that's the case, it's fine to kill, why bother to remove the eagle's hair?"

Ah Xiang glanced at him suspiciously, "What's the trouble, it's just half a bag of powder."

In particular, this packet of powder material is very common, and it is everywhere around Ancheng, so it doesn't feel bad to use it. He will definitely take several packets with him when he goes out.

The members of the Beggar Gang knew it in their hearts, but the members of the Thunderbolt Gate didn't understand the inside story at all, and they looked at them differently.

The gang of beggars is poor, and it is inevitable to travel in the rivers and lakes to eat and sleep in the open. Naturally, there will be condiments, bowls and chopsticks in the luggage.

The eagle meat was roasted quickly, and it was so fragrant that even Ling Xiaoxiao couldn't help swallowing.

He swallowed the words he wanted to ask.

"Master, here you are." Ah Xiang tore off a large piece and put it in Qu Xiran's bowl first, and gave another part to Lingyue. After that, he took out the wild fruit he picked earlier, and the remaining eagle meat together with the elixir And Lingnan three people equally.

Qu Xiran knew how heavy he was, so he didn't give up. He began to bite gracefully. It was moderately salty, and the meat was plump and delicious, much tastier than grilled fish.

The people of Thunderbolt Gate are eagerly looking forward to it.

"Young master." Someone couldn't help asking: "Why don't we find a restaurant nearby..."

"Silly boy!" The leader couldn't help but slapped him on the back of the head, and said dumbfoundingly, "Our money bag has been lost."

Otherwise, he would not have used his lightness skills to rush the road before, and it was not for the purpose of reaching the Wulin League earlier and having a warm meal.

After exchanging glances with Lingyue, Ah Xiang asked, "Brother, where did you put your money bags? Why did you lose them all?"

When the leader mentioned this, he smiled wryly, "It's just hanging on the waist normally, the thief is so bold now!"

No wonder it was stolen... Everyone in the Beggar Clan knew it.

Ah Xiang patted him on the shoulder sympathetically, took out half a pack of powder from his bosom, handed it to him and said, "Take it and use it."

"Thank you!" He clasped his fists gratefully, carefully put away the powder, and immediately began to organize people to catch wild game.

Thunderbolt Gate—dominates Jiangnan by making extremely powerful explosives and hidden weapons. In Lingyue's opinion, it is a very rich sect!

But how could Ling Xiaoxiao, the young master of Thunderbolt Sect, be reduced to the same level as the beggar gang, with no money or food, and only relying on his legs to go out to participate in the martial arts conference?

I always feel like something is wrong...

Lingyue rolled her eyes, played with her hair with her fingertips, and asked casually: "I heard that even those self-proclaimed saints from the Western Regions are invited to this martial arts conference."

"It's just a mob." Ling Xiaoxiao raised the corners of his lips and asked back: "Why, Miss Ling is interested?"

Lingyue nodded very shamelessly, "It is rumored that there is a beautiful man in the Holy Cult who claims to be number one in the world."

"Hmph, what's number one in the world, something that's male or female!" The smile on Ling Xiaoxiao's lips became full of sarcasm, and he jumped up gracefully, straightening his slightly messy cuffs.

In an instant, a more intense fragrance overflowed, blowing towards her face, causing Lingyue to take two steps back in a row, and quickly covered her mouth and nose with a piece of floral cloth.

"Cough cough cough..."

Qu Xiran looked at her strangely, "Lingyue?"

Lingyue frowned in pain, "Master, don't you feel it?"

"Smell?" Qu Xiran frowned, "I can smell it, but it's acceptable."

Seeing that Lingyao and Lingnan also nodded, Lingyue sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly called Ah Xiang who was helping to roast the snake meat, "Damn ghost, come here!"

Ah Xiang, "..." Can you stop calling me by this name in front of outsiders?

But he still ran over bravely and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You help Mr. Ling take a pulse."

Ah Xiang was startled, "Huh?"

Lingyue looked serious, "I suspect that Mr. Ling has been poisoned."

Only then did Ling Xiaoxiao realize that they were talking about him just now, and looked at them inexplicably, "What fragrance, who was poisoned?"

"You—" everyone in the beggar gang spoke in unison.

"what?"

The people at Thunderbolt Gate were so shocked that they didn't even roast the meat, and ran over all the way.

"Impossible." Ling Xiaoxiao shook the paper fan calmly, "I'm not talented, I have a little understanding of poison classics."

The implication is that I am playing with drugs, don't you know if I am not poisoned?

Qu Xiran thought for a moment, "I don't think it's poison."

Ah Xiang and Ling Xiaoxiao didn't notice anything unusual, but Lingyue found something wrong...

He paused, and asked everyone in the Thunderbolt Gate: "Have you not smelled the fragrance? The fragrance of flowers is a bit strong, like the smell of lilies."

"No." Everyone at Thunderbolt Gate shook their heads.

Qu Xiran squinted his eyes, looked at Ling Xiaoxiao, who had a rosy complexion and was dressed in white clothes without folds, and had an idea in his mind, "Master Ling, these little brothers who came with you are actually your personal servants, right?" ?”

Ling Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and said: "That's right, they are not disciples of the sect."

After sorting out his thoughts, Qu Xiran concluded: "This thing is not poison, but the effect should be similar to poison. People with deep inner strength can smell a scent, but you yourself can't feel it at all."

Lingyue, "Then I..."

Ah Xiang continued: "Because you are a woman." And you are also a woman with deep inner strength. "Yin and Yin repel each other, it should be a cold thing."

Qu Xiran touched and guessed: "Gu worm?"

Ah Xiang nodded, "Eight or nine is not far from ten."

Frightened by a few Thunderbolt Sect brothers, surrounded by Ling Xiaoxiao for a while, he didn't know what to do, "Who the hell is so vicious!"

"Young master, hold on!"

"Young master... woo woo..."

"Why are you crying, I'm not dead yet!" Ling Xiaoxiao waved his sleeve coldly, revealing a white arm, and lay it in front of Ah Xiang, "I didn't find anything by myself, try it."

Ah Xiang put his hand on it, and was silent for a moment, embarrassed, and opened his mouth for some reason.

Qu Xiran, who probably guessed what it was, lowered her eyes.

Ling Xiaoxiao raised his pretty eyebrows, "Is there anything you can't say?"

The people from Thunderbolt Gate quickly echoed: "That's right, this little brother should speak up quickly!"

Ah Xiang rubbed his head, "It's not life-threatening, it's just...cough..."

Everyone was anxious, "What is it?"

"It's just that if it goes on for a long time, it may cause serious kidney deficiency." From then on, the matter will not be raised.

Everyone, "..."

Qu Xiran comforted him softly, "It's good that your life is not in danger, Brother Ling just needs to nourish your kidneys."

Ling Xiaoxiao, "..." It's really not good at all.

Lingyue said blankly: "How much hatred is there?"

How to play such a ruthless Gu!It's not for death, it's for people not to move!

How could such a Gu exist!

Ling Xiaoxiao secretly hated it.

If Ah Xiang said that this Gu is fatal, he would never believe it.But when he said that this Gu was... what, he really believed it.

After all, he is the most beautiful man in the world, and those who envy and hate him can definitely go around Qianmeng Mountain five hundred times!But who among this group of people is so strong and dares to commit crimes under his nose!

And it was successful.

Simply inexcusable.

The people at the Thunderbolt Gate also started to comfort each other, "Young Master, don't let this take you too hard."

"Just like Gang Leader Bai said, as long as your life is not in danger!"

"Yes, it can also invigorate the kidney!"

"What's the matter!" Ling Xiaoxiao glared at the crowd angrily, flung his sleeves violently, turned around and left, not forgetting to growl ferociously: "Hurry up, hurry up—"

Qu Xiran, "Brother Ling, you have turned against me again."

Ling Xiaoxiao, "..."