[Sword Three] Beggars' Death System

Originally, they thought that they could reach Wanhua Valley smoothly all the way, but what they didn't expect was that this journey was not as smooth as they thought.

There were some accidents along the way.

"The sky is getting dark, we'd better find a small inn to stay for a while, rest our feet, and prepare some dry food, so it's better to go on the road!" He He suggested before walking for a long time.

As soon as he said it, Su Tengyu agreed: "Well, I think what He'er said is not unreasonable, the sky is already dark, we may lose our way if we go any further, and it will be difficult for us to follow Li Jinggen's directions alone. To reach Ten Thousand Flowers Valley directly, we will inevitably have to continue to ask for directions on this journey, it is better to rest first and then make careful plans."

Lu Ang suddenly raised a question: "Why don't we just find a carriage to take us there?"

……

He He raised his forehead: "I didn't expect that what you said was so good that I couldn't refute it."

Su Honghou glanced at Lu Ang: "It's possible, but you need money to ride a carriage?"

Lu Ang: "..."

Lu Ang blushed: "It's not that I won't return it to you, besides, you are going to Wanhua Valley, right?"

Upon hearing this, Su Honghou was quite unconvinced, "Did I say I would go to the Valley of Flowers? You said you wanted to go and we decided to go on a temporary basis, and it was also to take you along by the way. They are incomparable."

As soon as he heard that they seemed to be quarreling, He He quickly came forward to coordinate: "Okay, don't talk about it, Wanhua Valley, I wanted to go, and it has nothing to do with them..."

Su Honghou pouted.

Originally, Su Honghou didn't intend to continue talking, but Lu Ang didn't want to let Su Honghou go: "Yes, since you didn't say to go to Wanhua Valley, why did you come? You can leave so early if you don't want to go Yeah, He He wants to go, we just want to go with He He, not you."

When Su Konghou heard this, she became furious and was about to explode. At this moment, no one expected that a crisp voice came in.

"Young man, I see that your seal is black and your face is pale. There must be a bloody disaster! Would you like me to show you so that you can solve the disaster?"

Following the prestige, I saw a young man standing in front of the four of them at some point, with a round face, big black and white eyes, wearing a plain Taoist robe, with his eyes open, looking at He He without blinking. Crane, with a bright smile on his face.

The four of them were all taken aback: their martial arts are not weak, when did this young man appear in front of him, unexpectedly...

He He withdrew his eyes and took a closer look. The boy was still wearing a bun on his head, and the back of the plain Taoist robe was embroidered with a picture of Tai Chi and the Eight Diagrams. He was carrying an ordinary sword on his back, and he was holding a small white The banner reads on the front: Taiji produces Liangyi, and Liangyi produces four images; on the back it reads: There is no evil that cannot be dispelled, only Taoists who do not work hard.

……

The front is okay, but what the hell is the back!

"What is this? Are you the legendary fortune-teller?" Lu Ang, a foreign youth from the Western Regions, suddenly became interested. He had never seen such a person, but he had only heard of it. It was the first time for this type of person. See, obviously curious.

Lu Tingzhi frowned.

The young man blinked his eyes and rubbed his delicate nose: "You mortals insist on calling me that, and I can't correct it. Anyway, I am broad-minded, um... how can I say it? Whatever you like... um ..." He looked at He He again, and said, "You really don't want the poor to do the math for you, what I said about the bloody disaster is true."

He He asked: "Forget it, can you solve it?"

Unexpectedly, the little Taoist shook his head: "Do you think I'm a magic stick? Of course I can't solve it."

He He: "..."

"It's a liar at first glance, most of them are talking nonsense, what kind of bloody disaster, don't talk nonsense." When others say He He, Su Honghou is always very excited. In his eyes, He He is always the best. I hope that He He will be free from worries, be free from illness and pain.

Su Honghou took He He's hand, "It's okay, He'er, don't listen to him, you will be fine, and with me, no matter what danger you encounter, I will stand in front of you and protect you."

He He held Su Honghou's hand instead, and nodded firmly: "Yeah!"

Lu Tingzhi and Lu Ang, the single meow brothers, seem to be used to it.

They looked at each other and rolled their eyes.

The little Taoist curled his lips: "Hmph, if you don't believe it, forget it, pretend I didn't say it, um..."

He likes to pause when he speaks, and he always pauses with the word um, which sounds weird.

He still looked at He He seriously, his eyes widened, showing an innocent look, and he asked unwillingly, "Do you really want me to do the math for you?"

He He was also a little dumbfounded. He never expected that this magic stick boy, who seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, would insist on being a magic stick so much. He shook his head: "I'm sorry, little brother, I don't need it, you should go and help others. Let's take a look."

"Okay, then don't regret it," the little Taoist shook his head and gave up powerlessly. Seeing that He He really didn't seem to have that kind of intention, he still seemed a little unwilling and asked unwillingly: "Are you really No? Even if I can’t explain it to you, it’s better if you know what kind of bloody disaster it is.”

He He couldn't laugh or cry: "It's really not necessary, I don't believe in the theory of fate."

The little Taoist curled his lips and said: "Oh, I will suffer a disadvantage if I don't listen to the old man."

"Are you very old?" Lu Ang's strange interest came again at this time, "You look like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, could it be that you are actually a successful monk and have been hundreds of years old? ?” Lu Ang opened his eyes wide.

The little Taoist looked at Lu Ang with contempt: "You are from the Western Regions, oh, it's not easy for you as a Westerner. I haven't practiced Mandarin yet, so I really don't understand. Everything in our Central Plains stories is true. Good Read some books, I won't lie to you if you don't read much."

Lu Ang didn't turn his head, and turned to Lu Tingzhi: "Brother, what does he mean?"

Lu Tingzhi turned his face away and said indifferently: "I don't know."

He He patted Lu Ang on the shoulder: "He means that he is only this age."

The little Taoist shook his head: "Forget it, waste my time, alas, stupid."

As he said that, he stepped forward, and his body flew straight up, and several double images seemed to appear on his body for a moment.

In one breath, he had disappeared.

Lu Ang was stunned, and it took him a long time to realize, he pulled Lu Tingzhi's clothes and said, "Brother...Brother...God!"

"Hehe, are you a little hen? Are you going to lay eggs?" He He pressed his forehead weakly. Although there was no blue light effect, he would never forget this light skill of "spinning and jumping with my eyes closed".

The lightness kung fu of this little Taoist priest is clearly pure yang lightness kung fu!

What happened to Chunyang Palace that the young lamb... No, the little Taoist priest went down the mountain to tell fortunes and make money, what a downfall.

He He couldn't help but start to sigh.

Apparently, Su Honghou also saw that it was a disciple of Chunyang, and he was also caught in the "Chunyang Palace is so impoverished now that the little Taoist priest went down the mountain to look at it..." in his head.

In the end, he and He He looked at each other, and automatically made up for the disciple of Chunyang an epic story about seeing each other and saving his fellow disciples.

"Poor thing!" they said together.

Lu Ang and Lu Tingzhi didn't understand Su Konghou and He He's point at all, they looked at each other for a moment, and began to communicate in Western Region dialect.

"What happened to the two of them?"

"I don't know, maybe people in the Central Plains are so weird."

"Okay, now let's find an inn to live in." He He said.

The others nodded, and when the four of them were about to leave, a voice appeared from behind and stopped him.

"Please stay a while."

He He: "..."

Su Honghou: "..."

He He said: "I don't really want to turn back."

Su Honghou: "I also..."

Lu Tingzhi: "..."

Lu Ang gave full play to the enthusiasm of the Western Regions people, turned around and greeted enthusiastically: "What's the matter, what do you want?"

He He: "..."

The other three could not turn their heads away.

He is a young man, with a cold appearance and face, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. Although he is young, he has white hair, neatly wearing a red Taoist crown, and a Taoist robe decorated with crane feathers. The waist and slender legs are perfectly outlined.

Such a thin waist.

This was He He's first thought, the frightening thing was that after thinking of this, he turned around to look at Su Honghou's waist.

Su Konghou: "...I hate it, He'er is a pervert."

Su Konghou: "==" I'm sorry, I lost my temper.

But compared to this otherworldly man in front of him, his Su Konghou is still cuter.

This person has the same facial paralysis as Lu Tingzhi, but Lu Tingzhi has emotions, he will be angry, and he may also be happy, but the person in front of him is cold, as if all emotions have been frozen, even the sword on his back, It was also ice cold.

so perfect.

Perfect as a dummy.

He asked blankly, "How many of you have seen a 14-year-old Taoist priest wearing a light-colored Taoist uniform and a boy bun, with an innocent face."

Wasn't he talking about that little Taoist just now?

He He was still hesitant to tell him, but Lu Ang had already said it: "You are his partner? He walked forward."

……

The person in front of him didn't speak, didn't thank him, and flew away on tiptoe like the boy just now.

Su Honghou glanced at it, lowered her voice and said, "It's a disciple of Chunyang."

He He nodded: "Did you see the scabbard on his back?"

Su Honghou frowned and nodded.

Scarlet Sky Red Lotus.

Su Honghou's face was stern: "This person...don't provoke him."

"Do you know him?" It was Lu Tingzhi who said this, not someone else.

For the strong, the strong naturally have different feelings.

Su Honghou frowned: "Do you know who this person is?"

The other three shook their heads and looked at Su Honghou eagerly.

Su Konghou grinned, "Let's stay in an inn first, and then we'll talk about it in detail."

Three people: "..."

This place is not out of the border of Luoyang, and there are still people, so the inn was quickly found, Su Honghou and He He shared a room, originally thought that Lu Tingzhi could share a room with Lu Ang, but Lu Tingzhi insisted on sharing a room with each other.

Su Konghou: "He's your brother, right? It doesn't matter if you squeeze."

Lu Tingzhi said slowly: "I don't sleep in the same bed with others—" He glanced at Lu Ang with disgust, and added cruelly: "My brother can't do it either."

Lu Ang was extremely wronged.

"We don't have much money," he whispered to Su Konghou, "what should we do?"

Su Honghou frowned: "Tell him to sleep with Lu Ang, really, why is my younger brother still picky and picky?"

He and Su Linglong didn't have so many things when they were young.

Lu Tingzhi pointed to He He and said, "But he can."

Su Honghou looked along Lu Tingzhi's hand, and saw the speechless face of himself, his daughter-in-law.

Su Honghou was about to draw her sword on the spot: "What do you mean!"

Lu Tingzhi unceremoniously pulled out the scimitar: "That's what it means."

"He'er is my daughter-in-law!"

"Heh, have you ever been married before?"

With a "swipe", the sword light was like snow, and Su Honghou's sword was glowing coldly: "I knew it, you came with us, and it was He'er's idea."

Lu Tingzhi didn't bother to argue with him, and his pair of scimitars were already too hungry (...).

Seeing that two people were about to fight, the shopkeeper was the most anxious, he hurried forward to break up the fight, but unexpectedly, an anxious and angry voice came out, as if he was afraid that the situation would not be chaotic enough at this moment: "Okay, I I wanted to show you guys with good intentions, but you actually betrayed me!"

Everyone turned their heads and saw the Qin Feng Chunyang who had seen before appeared at the door of the inn with the Chixiao Honglian on his back. Even if he was holding the young man who wanted to look for them like a chicken in his hand, he didn't care. Cover up his temperament like frost and snow.

He walked into the inn expressionlessly, patted a certain amount of money on the shopkeeper's counter, and said coldly, "A room."

His appearance is so special and eye-catching that almost everyone in the inn is looking at them.

His eyes swept over Lu Tingzhi and Su Honghou who were facing each other, without saying anything, he walked into his room led by the waiter tremblingly.

He He: "..."

He He felt that this person was either too low-key or too pretentious.

Chi Xiao's father is really unfathomable.

He He glanced at Su Honghou, this man still had a sword in his hand, He He said: "Put it away soon."

"Oh." Su Honghou put the sword back to its original place.

Lu Tingzhi also put away the scimitar.

"Don't turn swords at each other," He He carried out ideological education, "This is an inn, it doesn't matter if you hurt yourself, you will lose money if you break something in the store, you know that!"

Lu Ang was well aware of the tragedy of having no money, so he nodded quickly.

"Great, you all understand," He He nodded with satisfaction, put a small ingot of silver into Lu Tingzhi's hand, and said with a smile, "That's all the money, you can live as you want."

Lu Tingzhi frowned and looked at the silver in his hand, it was money for a room.

He He said again: "Sorry, we really want to fulfill your wish, but we are very out of money."

"I can live with you." Lu Tingzhi said expressionlessly.

He He was a little embarrassed: "Why."

Lu Tingzhi said: "Because you sleep on the floor, I sleep on the bed."

He He: "..."

Su Honghou: "..."

"You have such a beautiful idea! Why don't you let your brother do this!" He He growled.

Lu Tingzhi glanced at him, and said as a matter of course: "He is my younger brother after all."