Seeing Feng Xiao's expression, the elderly beggar chuckled and said: "The Emperor Taichu was stupid and unprincipled, and the people of Yingzhou were suffering too much, so there are so many beggars. The so-called beggar gang can only have strength in numbers."
"Now it seems that life will get better and better in the future. Those of us who are miserable may not have to beg for food. We will also have the opportunity to find a good job. Maybe we can even get a wife and live a contented life!" "He had a self-deprecating smile, but his eyes were very bright.
Feng Xiao looked at the elderly beggar in surprise and said, "Uncle, what you said makes sense. It doesn't sound like what ordinary people would say at all. Why don't you tell me your story? It will definitely be wonderful!"
Although this beggar was disheveled, it could be seen that he was very handsome. No matter how Feng Xiao thought, he was not an ordinary beggar.
The elderly beggar smiled bitterly and said: "The so-called hero no matter where he comes from, how can a beggar talk about the past? I am just a useless person who can't carry my shoulders and lift my hands. I have nothing to say..."
Feng Xiao was a little disappointed. He said nothing. The beggars on the side were not interested in the conversation between the two and had already started to doze off.
A young beggar in his twenties steeled himself and said, "Brother Jin, you two, stop talking. It's getting late. Let's take a rest."
The elderly beggar, who was called Brother Jin, smiled gently and said: "Okay, boy, let's not disturb them. I think you are holding a wooden sword because you want to learn to sword. I also learned one and a half moves when I was young, but I can teach you!”
Feng Xiao's eyes immediately lit up when he heard this, and he secretly thought that this person was indeed not simple.
The beggar surnamed Jin took Feng Xiao to the outside of the ruined temple. He waved to Feng Xiao and motioned for Feng Xiao to hand over the wooden sword.
Feng Xiao held out the wooden sword with very obedient hands.
After the beggar surnamed Jin took the wooden sword, his whole temperament seemed to have changed, and Feng Xiao could feel an invisible aura coming over him.
"Boy, watch carefully. I will only demonstrate this sword move once. It's up to you how much you can understand it!" the beggar surnamed Jin said seriously.
"Senior, I'm ready!" Feng Xiao nodded quickly and said. At this moment, his name for the beggar changed.
Feng Xiao stared at the beggar named Jin intently, for fear of missing something.
He was extremely excited, and finally felt that he had truly stepped into the world of martial arts. Unexpectedly, this beggar he met unexpectedly turned out to be an expert hermit. This day was the starting point for him to become a swordsman.
The beggar surnamed Jin no longer looked at Feng Xiao, but began to dance the sword seriously. His movements were very slow and lacked any strength. Although the moves were smooth, even a layman like Feng Xiao could tell that they had no power at all.
Feng Xiao was very disappointed. This powerful sword move did not match the aura of the beggar named Jin just now.
Even so, Feng Xiao watched extremely seriously and memorized every move. This was his first exposure to swordsmanship.
After a while, the beggar surnamed Jin slowly put away his sword. He handed the sword back to Feng Xiao and said with a smile: "I only learned so much back then. As I get older, it is so difficult to play with a wooden sword. I I need to take a rest..." As he said that, he walked towards the ruined temple.
Feng Xiao stood alone outside the ruined temple with a strange expression. Although he had memorized almost all the moves of beggar surnamed Jin, he was debating whether to practice them or not. After all, even in the hands of the senior beggar, these sword moves looked like It also has no power at all. It would be impossible for Feng Xiao not to be disappointed.
"These moves are so soft that they don't even make a sound. Can such sword moves be used to compete with others? The power of my casual chops in a fight with others is greater than this. It seems that this uncle didn't lie to me. He has some skills. Who is willing to beg? Should I practice or not?" Feng Xiao said to himself.
After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth and made up his mind: "I remember it anyway. If you don't practice, then your hard work will be in vain. Practice first and then talk about it. Maybe I am talented and can really do something good!"
Afterwards, Feng Xiao imitated the moves of the beggar named Jin. He was a little surprised to find that the moves that had no power in the hands of the beggar actually had some power in his own hands. At least it was stronger than his own blind slashing.
After practicing the sword moves several times, Feng Xiao felt that these moves were not simple. It would take a lot of practice to be exactly like the beggar named Jin. With his physical strength, he was already exhausted after practicing for so long, so he could only give up and return. Rest in ruined temple.
When Feng Xiao walked into the ruined temple, all the beggars were already asleep. The sounds of snoring, murmuring, grinding teeth and farting could be heard one after another. The beggar surnamed Jin had also made no movement. He had obviously fallen asleep. Feng Xiao felt helpless. He looked for Lying down in a corner.
It was summer now. Even though he didn't even have a bed, Feng Xiao didn't feel cold even with his clothes on. Practicing sword moves was a bit too energy-consuming for a child who had never practiced before, so he quickly fell asleep.
Shortly after Feng Xiao fell asleep, the stone in the clothes on his chest shone with a faint light, and then he found that he had entered another world.
This is a gorgeous world, with colorful lights constantly changing and flashing. It looks extremely illusory. There is nothing under Feng Xiao's feet, as if floating in the air, but he can really feel that he is stepping on the road.
Feng Xiao was very confused. He still remembered that he had just fallen asleep, and his previous memory was very clear. Although the scene in front of him was illusory, he knew that he was not in a dream.
But Feng Xiao had no idea where he was now or why he was here. His face was full of doubts.
"Child, come here quickly, move forward..." A disembodied voice sounded. The voice seemed to have some kind of magic power, and Feng Xiao stepped forward involuntarily.
Feng Xiao seemed to have no concept of time. He didn't know how much time had passed. It seemed that only a moment had passed, and it seemed that he had experienced eternity. Everything here was extremely mysterious and strange.
Two figures suddenly appeared in front of Feng Xiao, one of them looked like a majestic old man, and the other was a very ordinary-looking middle-aged man.
"Child, you're here..." the old man said when he saw Feng Xiao smiling. That smile involuntarily made people want to get close to him.
The middle-aged man did not speak. He looked at Feng Xiao expressionlessly, looking very serious.
Feng Xiao looked at these two people with some vigilance and said, "Who are you? Where is this place?"
The old man's smile grew wider, and his originally majestic face became kind. He stretched out a hand and said, "This is the inner space of the Immortal Luck Stone, and the two of us are immortals!"
The moment the old man stretched out his hand, a picture unfolded on his palm. It was an ordinary-looking stone, exactly the one Feng Xiao picked up in the woods during the day.
Feng Xiao was shocked and said: "Immortal? Immortal stone? You mean the stone I picked up during the day is an immortal stone!"
The old man nodded and said: "Yes, we two are the Immortals in the Stone!"
"Stone... Stone Immortal?" The corner of Feng Xiao's mouth twitched. He paused and continued: "It's such a big stone, and you two are actually crowded here. The immortals are not doing well..."
The expressionless middle-aged man suddenly smiled, extremely heartily.
"Huang Xin! Why are you laughing?" the old man said angrily.
This middle-aged man turned out to be Huang Xin, the commander of the Seven Kills Battalion who had fallen in Beidou City!
Huang Xinyi said with a mocking smile: "Old man Huang Ji, you'd better stop saying that you are a fortune-teller, you can't even fool a kid with this little trick!"
"Huang Xin, kid, don't be so arrogant! You agreed to let me come, but it doesn't matter if you come out to stir things up now! If you give me some more time, you will definitely win over this kid. You have to lose the previous bet!" The old man named Huang Ji said angrily.
It can be seen from Huang Xin's words that this old man is very likely to be the legendary immortal.
Feng Xiao's face looked strange at this time. He was a little confused and had a speechless look on his face. It could be heard from the words of the two people that the other party was clearly trying to lie to him.
Huang Xin curled his lips and showed a disdainful smile. He looked at Feng Xiao and said, "Feng Xiao, right? Did you believe what this old man said just now? Tell the truth! This old man can't beat me here!"
Feng Xiao hardly thought about it. He shook his head slightly and said, "I don't believe it!"
Huang Xin turned to look at Huang Ji and said, "Did you read it? This kid didn't believe it at first!"
Huang Ji was very angry and said loudly: "If you hadn't interfered and spilled the beans, would this kid have noticed?"
Feng Xiao said with a dark look on his face: "Old man, I'm just young, not stupid..."
Huang Xin smiled and said: "It has been too long since there have been no immortals in the world. Nowadays, few people in the world believe in the existence of immortals. No matter who picks up a stone from the roadside, someone will jump out of the stone and say that he is an immortal. This so-called immortal He will probably be regarded as a lunatic..."
"Boy, did you think we were crazy just now?" Huang Xin looked at Feng Xiao again and said.
Feng Xiao smiled awkwardly and then nodded.
Huang Ji's face turned ugly when he saw this. He seemed to want to say something, but he never spoke.
"Okay old man, this kid is new to the world. Don't scare him. It doesn't matter if you tell him the truth. We each get what we need!" Huang Xin said, patting Huang Ji on the shoulder.
Huang Ji dodged away with a look of disgust. He looked at Huang Xin sideways and said, "Are you really sure that the so-called Crown Prince Jin'an can let me see the light of day?"
Huang Xin shrugged and said, "I'm not particularly sure, but if there is anyone in the world who can do it, there is only that old man in white robe. Do you want to ask for white robe?"
"Now I also understand that the realm promoted by the Tribulation Immortal Pill is not a power recognized by today's heaven. Now it seems that your situation is no different from mine. In other words, I should be considered to have attained the Tao in one day, but the Immortal Tao is not recognized. God allows us to be trapped in the Immortal Luck Stone!"
Huang Xin's words moved Huang Ji a little. He didn't speak, which was considered acquiescence.
"You are so boring. Now we are all grasshoppers on the same rope. If you have anything to say, you can't say it directly!" Huang Xin rolled his eyes and said.
Huang Ji pondered for a moment and finally said: "I can confirm that the so-called Tribulation Immortal Pill you took was called the Shengxian Pill at that time. It was a ninth-grade elixir, and its effect is what you just said, allowing mortals to achieve enlightenment in one day. Immortal! Even in the immortal world, it is a rare treasure!"
Huang Ji revealed a shocking secret as soon as he opened his mouth!
Huang Xin's mind whirled rapidly when he heard this, and after a moment he said seriously: "Are you saying there really is a fairyland?"
Huang Ji knew that he had said too much, so he remained silent for a while, but soon he seemed to have made up his mind and said, "Yes, I don't know now, at least there was once!"
Huang Xin frowned and said, "Where is the fairy world? Or where it used to be?"
Huang Ji showed a speechless expression and said: "Of course it is heaven!"
"What now?" Huang Xin asked quickly.
Huang Ji thought for a while and said: "To tell you the truth, I don't know that this world is completely different from what it was back then. When I woke up from my deep sleep, the world was already what it is now, trapped in the Immortal Luck Stone. I can’t do anything, naturally I can’t investigate the traces of the fairy world!”
Huang Xin's expression was heavy. He finally asked something from Huang Ji, but these things only made him more confused about Xian.
After that, no matter how Huang Xin asked, Huang Ji remained silent.
After a long time, a young voice sounded: "Seniors, why don't you get busy first and the junior will go out?" Feng Xiao said helplessly.
The conversation between Huang Xin and Huang Xin was too profound. The young man listened in confusion, half understanding, and the two ignored him. They wanted to interrupt but did not dare. The situation was very embarrassing.
Huang Xin then remembered that there was a little guy next to him. He cleared his throat and said, "Feng Xiao, right? You have also seen that this is a real immortal, and I am half of it. Now the two of us are trapped." In this Immortal Luck Stone, we need someone to take us to Youzhou, and you are the one we choose!"
Feng Xiao was made a lot nervous by the two of them, and he believed a little of what they said.
After just thinking for a moment, Feng Xiao got straight to the point and said: "It's a long way to Youzhou. I'm just a helpless child. Not to mention food and clothing, but will you take action if I encounter danger? What benefits can I get? ?”
"I also saw it in the Immortal Luck Stone. If you want to become a master and practice, we can guide you in your practice. Not to mention your qualifications, it will be a piece of cake to reach the master level in this life!" Huang Xin threw out a message that was very interesting to Feng Xiao. Attractive conditions.
"Grandmaster..." Feng Xiao's eyes lit up and he said excitedly: "I want to learn swordsmanship! I want to be a world-famous swordsman!"
Huang Xinhao said proudly: "There are no good or bad weapons in the world. I have a secret assassination method. I can gain a three-point advantage against the enemy. It is no longer a matter of taking the general's head among thousands of troops!"
Feng Xiao shook his head and said: "No, I want to learn the sword!"
At this time, Huang Ji, who had been silent for a long time, spoke up: "Commander of the Seven Killing Battalion of the Xinghe Sect, you don't even know how to swordsmanship?" His tone was full of disgust.
Huang Xin glanced at Huang Ji and said: "There are specialties in martial arts. I don't have much talent in swordsmanship anyway. How about the Luck Immortal teaching me some immortal methods?"
Huang Ji stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "How can a dignified immortal wield swords and guns to fight against others? Immortal magic, immortal formations, and immortal weapons are my means!"
Huang Xin said with a dark face: "Don't talk so much nonsense. In legends, there are immortals called sword immortals. Such immortals must have great swordsmanship."
"Sword Immortal is a rare existence among immortals, and it is known as the number one means of attack!" Huang Ji said with some excitement.
"So...this swordsmanship?" Huang Xin looked at Huang Ji helplessly and said.
"No!" Huang Ji looked confident.
Feng Xiao was speechless when he saw this... These two so-called immortals seemed very unreliable...
