[Sword Three] Beggars' Death System

When He He was pondering over what was wrong with Xiao Huangtao's words, a woman's voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Brother, are you awake?"

He He hastily shut down the system.

The voice was not gentle, and before He He could answer, he saw a tall woman walking in carelessly.

The woman was wearing a Beggar Clan school uniform, with a big ponytail, and a tattoo of the Beggar Clan's signature on her thigh, and a green bamboo stick pinned to her waist.

He He began to try hard to recall the plot of that wonderful novel.

Of course He He, who had just glanced at this article at the beginning, didn't think much of it, but he vaguely remembered that He He in this novel was a new disciple of the Beggars' Gang, and this woman was the one who guided him to get started. Her name was Wang Qiuju. He He still remembers being so cool.

Seeing that He He didn't speak, Wang Qiuju walked over on her own, and urged: "Get up quickly when you wake up, what does it look like!"

He He quickly got up from the bed.

It was not yet bright outside, but the disciples of the Beggar Clan had already started their morning classes.

The beggar gang is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The main rudder is built on Junshan Mountain. The cliffs are linked by wooden decks and iron chains. The disciples have their morning classes on the top platform of the main rudder. Let's go, so Wang Qiuju led He He all the way to the platform.

There is not much difference between this place and the game scene. For He He, this place is both unfamiliar and familiar. He He looked around curiously all the way, the scenery is beautiful, and the Liuli Island in the distance is shrouded in mist. Colored hazy light.

The scenery of the beggar gang is so beautiful, He He can't help but look a little fascinated.

Seeing He He's appearance, Wang Qiuju smiled and said: "Our beggar gang is very beautiful, but junior brother, don't look at it now, you have to pay attention to your feet, you haven't learned lightness kung fu, this is not as good as being on flat ground, you have to enjoy the scenery , I became an inner disciple in the future, you can see."

"Inner disciple?"

Wang Qiuju smiled: "Yes, you are only an outer disciple now, I will take you to the Dianqing Hall to participate in the Dianqing meeting, and I will assign you after the Dianqing is completed."

Only then did He He suddenly realize: "What is Dianqinghui... Senior sister, didn't you take me to morning class!"

Wang Qiuju laughed "hahaha" twice: "You are so interesting, junior brother. You haven't become an inner disciple yet, and there is no master to guide you. How can you have early lessons?"

He He: "Is it okay to lighten it? Then the senior sister quickly take me to lighten it... But what is it?"

Wang Qiuju was not surprised at He He's lack of knowledge: "Well...it's normal if you don't know, after all, not many disciples of the Beggar Clan have ever studied."

He He's heart burst into tears: Although I'm not a top student, I'm still a 211 undergraduate student!

Wang Qiuju lifted the hem of her clothes and pointed to her exposed thighs.

Hey, what are you doing, sister?I'm a little shy.

"Spot green, to put it bluntly, it's a tattoo."

He He: "..."

He He looked down at his arm, and then frantically imagining that he got a tattoo like the beggar gang in the game.

He He shook his head like a rattle: "I don't obey, I don't obey, I don't tattoo, I don't tattoo!"

Wang Qiuju didn't take it seriously, she patted He He's shoulder, and said with a hearty smile: "Junior brother, don't be afraid, this doesn't hurt, once you pour a burning knife, you won't know anything."

……you got me drunk!

"Senior Sister," He He's voice trembled, "Is there still time for me to go back now?"

Wang Qiuju smiled slightly: "It's too late."

After finishing speaking, she grabbed He He's shoulders suddenly, tipped her toes, and took He He into the air with her whole body.

I saw her nimbly and skillfully shuttled between the cliffs, and then stretched out her hand and flung He He away by her. Obviously, many new disciples of the Beggar Clan have been treated like this, and the destination is even very considerate. With the cushion on, people will not be injured if they fall on it.

He He never expected that the two-person lightness kungfu he felt for the first time was like this.

He was lying on the ground, staring at the three big characters "Dianqingtang" on the building plaque above his head with eyes full of physiological tears, and shouted weakly in his heart: How cheap am I to beat that rich Lei Fugui? ah! ! !

Before he could finish his grief, Wang Qiuju picked him up and walked into Dianqingtang.

There are already quite a few people inside, basically all wearing the uniform of the beggar gang. There is a little loli at the door, one eye is tied with a white bandage, and she is cute and double-edged. Young, even minors are mutilated, mourning sickness!

Seeing Little Lolita, Wang Qiuju bowed respectfully and said, "Uncle Ruan."

Little Loli nodded expressionlessly, motioning for them to go in.

He He: "...What's wrong with this world, Lolita's seniority is so high, and she's so cold."

Dianqing is a very important event for the disciples of the Beggars' Gang. It marks that I am an official disciple of the Beggars' Gang from now on, and I am like a compatriot with all the disciples of the Beggars' Gang. Very honorable thing.

But... He He is an exception.

He watched a young man about his own age pour a pot of burning knives, then took off his shirt, revealing his naked upper body.

This young man's body is very fit, his muscles are very beautiful, he is almost comparable to a male model, He He heard the sound of many women present breathing in, and then the young man lay on the table like an operating bed and let Master Dianqing get off Needle.

Wang Qiuju patted He He: "Don't worry, Master Dianqing has more than 40 years of experience, and even our leader is ordered by him... But that man is so handsome, I don't know which elder name he will be assigned to." Let's go, hehehe."

The corner of He He's mouth twitched, and he reminded Wang Qiuju to wipe his saliva, while involuntarily diverting his thoughts: This master has tattooed for more than 40 years... Judging by the age of the master, he is almost sixty. Can't you make a mistake?Do you really not keep the needles in your body?

No, I seem to have accepted the setting of getting a tattoo?No way, I can't give in!

It's not fast, it's not slow, it's painful... It seems that it's not a big deal at all.

The man's attitude seemed to be appreciated. An old man with white eyebrows stroked his long beard and asked, "What's your name?"

The young man nodded and said respectfully: "Return to the elder, my name is Huo Zhang."

The white-browed old man nodded: "Yes, write it down."

A disciple behind him with a pen and paper wrote it down.

Wang Qiuju enviously said: "Wow, he was accepted as a disciple by the Great Elder——He He, you should work harder and perform better in a while, maybe the Great Elder can accept you as a disciple, and give me a good face."

Ha ha.

After Huo Zhang finished, the next one was He He.

He He stared at the Xingtai-like table, and kept shouting in his head: "Xiao Mitao, help me, what can I do, I don't want to get tattoos!"

Unfortunately, there was only one sentence in reply to him: Your operation was wrong, please try again.

Try your head! ! !

Master Dianqing saw He He standing in front of the stage without speaking for a long time, so he couldn't help urging: "Take it off."

He He: "..."

He He suddenly said: "Is it true that only Dianqing can become an inner disciple and learn martial arts?"

The green master was taken aback, obviously he had never encountered such a thing, but he nodded with professionalism.

He Hezui twitched, and shouted: "Then I won't be an inner disciple, let me be an outer disciple! I won't get tattooed if I don't!"

……

Dianqingtang was silent.

Wang Qiuju covered her eyes in grief.

Dianqing master has been doing this job for more than 40 years, and this is the first time he has seen He He like this.

"Why?"

He He was silent for a while.

That damned little Huangtao even dropped the chain at a critical moment!What broken artificial intelligence!

He He simply closed his eyes: "Grand Elder, can I have a few words with you in private?"

He could tell that the Great Elder had a relatively high status here, and his words definitely carried weight.

Although the Great Elder looked a little serious, he was still easy to talk to, and he had also met countless new disciples of the Beggar Gang, and it was the first time he saw someone who rejected Dianqing.

"Follow me to the church." The Great Elder said solemnly.

A few minutes later, He He and the Great Elder came out from the back of the hall together.

People were surprised to find that the Great Elder's face was brilliant, several times his lips twitched and wanted to say something to He He, but he hesitated to speak.

Finally, he waved his hand: "Forget it, this congratulations..."

"He He, the crane of the immortal crane." He He added hastily.

The Great Elder nodded: "Well, it's just this He He...let me record an outer disciple under my name."

Everyone was amazed and guessed what He He had said to the Great Elder.

Probably, only He He could figure it out.

Just now, He He followed the elder to the hall, and suddenly said to the elder: "Elder, to tell you the truth, I actually like men."

Great Elder: "!!!"

Seeing that the Great Elder's eyes shifted to He He's Adam's Apple, He He quickly explained: "Great Elder, don't look, I am really a man, I am Duanxiu."

He He said, and cast a wink at the Great Elder, the Great Elder: "..."

Suppressing the discomfort, the Great Elder tried his best to ask for enlightenment in a pleasant manner, trying to persuade He He: "The matter of the broken sleeve... Uh, it has nothing to do with you."

He He shamelessly began to make up nonsense: "Elder, don't look at me as a man, but in my heart, there lives a beautiful girl, her name is He He'er, she is more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March, and more beautiful than the peach blossoms in June. The peony is luxurious..."

The Great Elder couldn't take it anymore, he waved his hand to signal He He to stop for a while, and pressed his forehead: "Speak human."

He He blinked: "I like men, how can I undress in front of so many rough men? Isn't this the same as a woman undressing in front of a room full of old men? It's better to let me die!"

After He He finished speaking, he looked like a hero who died for righteousness.

Great Elder: "Why do I feel like something is wrong?"

He He blinked innocently.

The Great Elder suddenly reached out and touched He He's body.

He He: "..."

Damn it, isn't it, making up that I'm a broken sleeve? Could it be that this old man wants to personally inspect the goods and engage in x-harassment?Uncle Police is this guy.

Before He He could finish making up his mind, the Great Elder let him go with a serious look on his face.

He He: "... Great Elder, don't you want to say something?"

"I touched your bones just now," the Great Elder stroked his beard and said, "You are a good candidate for martial arts, especially if you cooperate with my Beggar Clan's martial arts... You really don't plan to become an inner sect disciple?"

He He shook his head seriously.

Can't you say that you are afraid of pain?

And if you refuse tattoos and don't follow the correct plot, you will definitely accumulate a lot of death points!

The Great Elder looked at He He sadly: "I haven't seen such a good seedling for many years... Forget it, just follow me and make an outer disciple under my sect."

He He nodded quickly: "Grand Elder, you are awesome!"

Great Elder: "..."