"Father, I will find a way to save you when I return to the Beggar Clan to gather help!" Ye Long ran away! Never looked back.
He also wanted to save Shi Huolong, but he didn't have the strength. If you stay here, don't you mean to die?
But before he could start running away, He Bi Weng appeared behind him and raised his hand to strike.
"Poof!" Ye Long was slapped directly on the back by Hebiweng, and then fell far away. He felt that the entire bones in his back were probably broken. But he still endured the cold feeling on his back and stumbled away into the distance.
"Hebi Weng, you deserve to die!" Shi Huolong was furious, rushed in front of Hebi Weng, and used the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms move.
Naturally, he saw that the palm that Hebiweng used to hit Yelong was the Xuanming divine palm. The adopted son he just accepted today is actually going to be killed by He Bi Weng!
He Biweng was forced to join the battle and teamed up with his senior brother to deal with Shi Huolong. As for Ye Long, he no longer paid attention to it because he couldn't escape far. It would not be too late to catch him after Shi Huolong was dealt with. .
The battle between Shi Huolong and Xuan Ming ended quickly. Against one person, Shi Huolong might be able to hold on for a while, but Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming didn't care about martial arts. When the two of them joined forces, Shi Huolong was quickly defeated and was defeated by Xuan Ming. The second old man of Ming Dynasty is tied up with five flowers.
"Junior brother, I will take Gang Leader Shi to see the prince, and you go chase that kid." After Lu Zhanke finished speaking, he left with Shi Huolong in his arms.
"Hey, I said, why don't you go after him?" Hebiweng almost yelled, this Luzhanke was obviously going back to collect the reward!
However, the dissatisfaction in my heart was dissatisfied, and the boy had to be arrested, otherwise the news would be revealed that it was the two elders Xuan Ming who arrested Shi Huolong, not to mention the Beihai Gang and the Southern Beggar Gang, but these Beggar Gang disciples in the Central Plains, crazy It is enough for their Yuan Kingdom to drink a pot.
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Three days later, He Bi Weng searched for Ye Long within a hundred miles, but could not find Ye Long. Finally, he went back angrily and was scolded. However, he had already determined in his heart that the boy who was hit by his Xuanming Divine Palm did not have much time left to live, so he didn't care at all.
"Ding! The two elders Xuan Ming have gone back to deal with each other, the danger is over, and the host has completed the task! Reward the host with the Dog Beating Stick Technique!" The system's voice sounded in Ye Long's mind, and then each move of the Dog Beating Stick Technique appeared on Ye Long's mind. It was so familiar in Long's memory.
"Can... can you teach me... the Nine Sun Magic Technique..." Ye Long said while lying under the thick leaves, trembling.
"The reward has been set and cannot be changed." The system's cold voice was ruthless.
"All right......"
"Xuan Ming, if I don't die, I will skin you!" Ye Long shuddered. At this time, his entire body was covered with a layer of smoothie! The biting coldness made it almost unbearable for him, a soldier with an unyielding will, and he didn't know how Zhang Wuji endured it when he was a child.
The Xuanming Divine Palm, he didn’t expect that he would be hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm just after traveling through time. And the only thing he knows that can restrain the cold energy of the Xuanming Divine Palm is the Nine Yang Divine Art.
Now he can only survive if he finds the Nine Yang Divine Art.
Another day passed. With Ye Long's insistence, the cold finally subsided. Ye Long struggled to stand up, feeling extremely lucky. Fortunately, he was smart. After being slapped by He Bi Weng, he did not run away, but hid nearby. He believed that the most dangerous place was the safest place, so he escaped He Bi Weng's pursuit.
The cold poison broke out a day ago and he was almost exposed. Fortunately, Hebiweng had already gone away by then.
Half a month later, led by a middle-aged beggar, Ye Long finally arrived at a branch of the Zhongdu Beggar Gang!
After seeing the dilapidated temple and hearing the beggar say that this was the Zhongdu Beggar Gang branch, Ye Long finally passed out.
And the emerald green stick he was holding in his arms suddenly fell out.
"Dog-beating stick!" The middle-aged beggar had a look of shock on his face, and he was even more at a loss.
He ran into the dilapidated temple in a panic.
Soon, a noisy sound came, and a group of beggars poured out of the temple and surrounded Ye Long.
Under the surprised, shocked and angry looks of the beggars, Ye Long was carried into the temple.
Drowsily, Ye Long opened his eyes. He felt his mouth was dry and his limbs were weak, but he still stood up with his exhausted body. He looked at the tea on the table in the room and drank it without thinking. A few mouthfuls.
"Where is this?" After drinking a bottle of water in one breath, Ye Long looked at the room.
Doesn't this look like a beggar's place?
Ye Long was surprised, "But it's also possible. They say beggars are very rich. Presumably in this world of Yitian, the beggars are also rich owners."
Looking at the clean and tidy room, Ye Long thought to himself.
Suddenly, he glanced at the mirror beside him, and his face was reflected in the mirror. Although he didn't see it very clearly and was a little blurry, the general outline was still very clear.
"This is me now?!" Ye Long touched his face, a little unbelievable.
Now the dirt and blood on his face have been cleaned away, and several whip marks are still crisscrossing his face. However, the face in the mirror is very strange! And he is also much younger. At this time, he looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old.
His soul traveled through time to this young man, and his body also traveled through time, but he didn't merge with the young man's memory! Ye Long looked at himself in the mirror, a little dazed.
"Squeak..." At this moment, the door was pushed open.
"Ah, you're awake!" A little beggar looked at Jianren in the room and exclaimed.
"Miss, miss, he's awake." The little kid ran and shouted without waiting for Ye Long to ask.
There was a noise outside the door, accompanied by messy footsteps.
Ye Long sat on the chair and soon saw the person coming.
The first thing that caught his eye was a tall girl wearing a blue dress. The woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as him now. The girl's skirt was a little white and had many patches on it.
She has a delicate face, willow-leaf eyebrows, pink eyes, and a small cherry mouth. Looking at the girl's flawless face, Ye Long, the old pervert, was actually crazy.
When Ye Long looked at the girl, the girl was also looking at him.
The girl's face felt a little hot as she was stared at by Ye Long. The fiery eyes seemed to be looking at prey, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.
"Little brother, who are you, and why do you have the dog-beating stick that is the token of the leader of the Beggar Clan?" A strong voice interrupted the affectionate gaze between Ye Long and the girl.
"Oh...I, I...is it? Is this the headquarters of the Zhongdu Beggar Clan?" Ye Long hesitated, but as soon as he had an idea, he determined the place first, and then revealed his identity, just in case the beggar who brought him here brought him here. What should I do if I'm in the wrong place?
"Yes! Why do you have my father's jade pendant?" The girl spoke first, her tone a little soft. Two days ago, someone reported that a person carrying a dog-beating stick was found in the branch, so she summoned the seniors in the gang, rushed to the branch, and took the young man to the headquarters of the Zhongdu Beggar Clan. Now the young man woke up.
"Jade pendant? Your father? You are Shi'er! That's my adopted sister!" Ye Long's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that this young man who looked a little delicate was actually the daughter of his adopted father Shi Huolong.
Before he ran away, Shi Huolong once said that he had a daughter! It seems to be called Shi'er.
The girl and the old man who just spoke were shocked! Step sister? What's happening here? Could it be that this young man is the adopted son of the gang leader?
Ye Long looked about fifteen or sixteen years old at this time, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. After washing away the dirt on his face, his handsome face was revealed. He still looked a little immature, but the shocking whip marks on his face made people... Feeling heart fluttering. And his eyes were bright and profound, as if he had experienced a lot.
"System scan." Ye Long secretly communicated with the system.
"Can't scan, the system power is about to be low, and it will enter the power saving mode. Host, you need to save some power." The ruthless voice of the system gave Ye Long a blow to the head.
My sister, power saving mode? It was in airplane mode before, but now it is in power saving mode. Do you really think you are a mobile phone? But then he thought about it...this system might really be a mobile phone!
"How can I charge you?" Ye Long asked curiously.
"No need to charge, just inflate."
"Huh? Inflatable? Doll?" Ye Long was a little confused.
"Are you the adopted son of the gang leader? Where is the gang leader now?" The old man next to the girl looked at Ye Long in confusion. She felt that this young man was a little stupid. He kept standing still and showed a confused look.
"That's right, that's right, I forgot about it. Hurry up and gather the disciples of the Beggar Clan to save my adoptive father. He is besieged by the two elders Xuan Ming. If you don't save him, he will be in danger." Ye Long suddenly thought of this serious matter. question.
"Dad!" The girl exclaimed, her face turning pale. The words "Xuan Ming Er Lao" made her feel dizzy. As for Ye Long's identity, she didn't bother to verify it.
"Second Brother Xuanming!" The old man's face changed slightly, and the faces of several Beggar Clan disciples behind him also became ugly.
The gang leader is besieged by the two elders Xuan Ming. It may be too late to save the gang leader now. Now, I am afraid that they have to prepare for the funeral. However, they still have a glimmer of hope in their hearts, that is, the gang leader will not be killed by the two elders Xuan Ming.
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The meeting hall of the Beggar Clan headquarters in Zhongdu.
Ye Long was sitting in the center of the hall with the two elders of the Beggar Clan, the elder who taught the skills and the elder who enforced the law. There are two major dragon heads, the Zhangbang dragon head and the Zhangbo dragon head sitting on the left side of the first place.
At this time, the emerald-green dog-beating stick was held in the hand of the palm stick leader.
Shi Hongshi, a worried girl, sat at the head of the table.
In addition to a few people, the hall was also filled with disciples of the Beggar Clan. Seven-bag disciples and six-bag disciples were all crowded into the hall.
"This young man, you said that the gang leader was besieged by the two elders Xuan Ming and the gang leader couldn't escape. How did you escape?" The law enforcement elder touched his beard and stared at Ye Long.
