The myth of crossing the heavens
Chapter 142
Chapter 142
There is no way, whoever asks Yi Qingchen to pay the most money, the uncle with the most money.
"It's okay, you are busy with your work, just don't hurt others."
Yi Qingchen waved her hand, not meddling in other's business.
The person on the ground climbed up with his arms propped up, glanced at Yi Qingchen, and hummed softly: "You're not a good person!"
Yi Qingchen raised his eyelids slightly, carefully sizing up the beggar-looking person.
Most of the people who can still say this in this situation are not real beggars.
If a real beggar had such a temper, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
The beggar is not very old, only about seventeen or eighteen years old, his hands and feet are well-proportioned, although he is not thick but his muscles are tight, he must be a trainer.
And it's probably a woman, because Yi Qingchen could smell a faint body fragrance.
I don't know if I have to pretend to be a beggar to avoid my enemies, or if I have a sick heart and think it's better to be a beggar.
Yi Qingchen shook her head, ignoring her rude words.
The two little second brothers pushed the little beggar: "Go quickly, don't delay our business."
Unexpectedly, the little beggar groaned and fell to the ground.
"Beat people, beat people, they look down on beggars and beat people to death!"
Yi Qingchen's heart moved, and he looked around.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
This woman pretended to be a beggar and made trouble on purpose, which seemed to be a way to attract others' attention. Could it be that there are people from the beggar gang nearby?
Qiao Feng?
Speaking of the beggar gang, of course Qiao Feng comes to mind, but there is no expert in the room, unlike Qiao Feng.
"Stop it, you guys are going too far!"
A young man stood up suddenly and said loudly, "I'm just begging for something to eat. Your restaurant is making a lot of money every day, so don't you even want to give me a few steamed buns!"
when.
A piece of silver fell in front of the two waiters, and the young man said: "I'll pay this little brother, and you guys quickly set up a table of good food."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Instead of being angry, the two waiters were overjoyed, quickly picked up the silver, and said with a smile on their faces: "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord, we will serve the food right away."
One of them went to inform the back kitchen, while the other cleaned up the table next to him, and said to the beggar, "I'm sorry, my lord, but our restaurant has our difficulties, and the villain apologizes to you, please forgive me."
Yi Qingchen nodded slightly, the service of this restaurant is really good, no wonder it is so big.
The beggar was stunned, probably because he didn't expect the development of things to be like this.
"have a finger in the pie!"
The beggar cursed in a low voice, turned his head and changed his expression of gratitude to the young man: "Thank you benefactor, I am very grateful."
After a while, the food and wine were all served, and the beggar poured a glass of wine into his mouth and squirted it out.
"Is your wine mixed with swill?"
The beggar was furious, and shouted at the man: "My benefactor gave you money, and you used stinky wine to deceive me, is there any law?"
The two guys frowned and rushed over to explain.
Without saying a few words, he annoyed the beggar, saying that the two of them fell to the ground and overturned the dining table.
The diners around were startled when they saw this, and they all avoided it.
"enough!"
A middle-aged man appeared from upstairs, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you are obviously a master of martial arts, but you come to my restaurant again and again to make jokes, what exactly do you want?"
"Of course I want to find you!"
The beggar's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace, he laughed and said: "Mou Tianzheng, you stole Child Elder's martial arts cheats and defected, don't you think you can rest easy?"
"Mu Tianzheng?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't know Mou Tianzheng, and I don't know what Child Elder is. Brother must leave here, or Jin will just let someone carry Xiongtai out."
"What a big breath!"
The beggar sneered, and with a swipe of his palm around his waist, he drew out a long sword with a cold light.
I didn't see how she moved, her body had already stood up from the ground, and a hundred sword lights enveloped the middle-aged man up and down.
The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and exclaimed: "Good swordsmanship!"
He raised his right hand without warning, and punched into the brilliant sword light.
Everyone couldn't help but gasped, worried about his right hand.
Is it not self-mutilation to resist the long sword with flesh and blood?
boom.
With a loud bang, the beggar flew back and hit the ground.
She was horrified: "This is not the martial arts of Vulture Palace, who are you?"
Yi Qingchen looked sideways slightly, thinking that the level of martial arts in the Tianlong era was indeed higher than that of later generations.
Anyone can be proud of world-class standards.
"I'm not from the Vulture Palace, so of course I don't know the martial arts of the Vulture Palace."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "For the sake of Vulture Palace, I won't kill you, get out."
"Let's go and see!"
The beggar sneered, turned his head and walked out.
shhhhhh...
Four cold lights fell from the sky and fell around the middle-aged man.
The sword light is like wind, rain, and electricity, as if it is covered with a layer of gauze so that it is difficult to see clearly, it is extremely mysterious.
The middle-aged man was happy and fearless, his hands were like two hammers, either blocking or blocking, blocking all attacks.
Yi Qingchen's eyesight is sharp, and he can see that he is not afraid to block the attack, but also has the upper hand.
The beggar straightened up and flew up as if he was not injured at all, piercing the air with his sword.
This sword seemed to be shining like lightning, and quickly pierced behind the middle-aged man.
Only at this time did the middle-aged man realize that something was wrong, and when he hurriedly tried to avoid it, he was surprised to find that the four sword lights had wrapped him tightly.
A sword pierced the chest, and it was a pity.
"Just say you are dead!"
The beggar sneered, drew the long sword from the middle-aged man's chest, and touched it around him.
Not long after she took out the ball of silk cloth, she unfolded it and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
After putting away the silk cloth, the beggar walked to Yi Qingchen's desk and asked coldly, "Why didn't you help me just now?"
"You are all martial arts, do you need help from others?"
Yi Qingchen said coldly: "You have achieved your goal, why don't you leave?"
The beggar snorted, and said angrily: "I don't think you are a good person..."
boom.
A bone flew up and hit the beggar directly between the eyebrows, sending her flying.
"roll!"
call.
The wind blew up again, and a figure flashed into the room, wrapped his right hand around the beggar's body, turned around a few times, and put it firmly on the place.
"Your Excellency's martial arts are so high, why do you want to have trouble with a little beggar?"
Yi Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here soon.
He just said that Qiao Feng is here.
The visitor was burly, majestic in appearance, and had a heroic temperament.
What's more important is that he was able to remove the strength Yi Qingchen put on the beggar. It can be seen that the martial arts has reached a superb level, who else but Qiao Feng?
Yi Qingchen smiled and said: "She is not a little beggar, but an envoy from Vulture Palace, who just killed the owner of the restaurant."
The big man frowned, looked at the corpse of the middle-aged man upstairs and the soft sword in the hand of the beggar, and threw her away.
Others don't know the name of Vulture Palace in Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain, but how can the beggar gang with disciples spread all over the world not know?
The Vulture Palace was very powerful, and Qiao Feng didn't want to provoke it easily.
"Qiao Mou is in trouble."
The big man cupped his hands at Yi Qingchen: "Qiao Feng, the beggar gang, don't you know your son's name?"
As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.
When Qiao Feng took over the beggar just now, he knew that he had met a master this time, so he wanted to make friends.
"I'm Yi Qingchen, a casual cultivator with no background or sect."
Yi Qingchen has admiration for Qiao Feng, but he doesn't want to make friends.
He is a person who loves to be clean, and he doesn't like to drink, so he and Qiao Feng can't pee in the same pot.
Qiao Feng was a little surprised, knowing that Yi Qingchen didn't want to reveal his own information, so he stopped asking.
Seeing the death of the restaurant owner, he knew that the meal would be over, so he turned and left.
The beggar walked through the gate of hell, but at this time he didn't dare to speak big words, so he left in despair with four of his subordinates.
Yi Qingchen went back to the cell in Suzhou City in another day's journey.
Seeing that the prisoner had been replaced, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.
"You said old grandson, he died, his neck was twisted, and he died a terrible death."
The prisoner Xin took the money and said politely: "I heard that he took black money from others and stuffed two people in the prison, but one escaped, and he was killed later."
"What about the rest?"
"Still in jail, but mad."
Ding Chunqiu is really crazy, not only crazy but also useless.
His tongue, ears, and third leg were all cut off. It is a miracle that he survived.
"Good guy, Li Qiushui is still able to escape, it's amazing!"
Yi Qingchen murmured to himself, thinking: "She is more than 80 years old, and it is too late to practice the 'Little Wuxiang Gong' again, so she probably practiced the 'Beiming Divine Art'."
If so things are more interesting.
That shows that the Xiaoyao faction still has spiritual martial arts that he doesn't know about, which can help Li Qiushui resist the 'spirit-shifting method'.
This is not a strange thing. After all, the Xiaoyao Sect is a sect of cultivating immortals, and it is normal to have something beyond common sense.
"Li Qiushui is the Empress Dowager of Xixia, and she has countless warriors under her command. It won't take long for her to fully recover her skills. Presumably, the first enemy she will find at that time will be Tianshan Child Elder."
This is a good thing!
I really can't write anymore, I only have one chapter today.
(End of this chapter)
There is no way, whoever asks Yi Qingchen to pay the most money, the uncle with the most money.
"It's okay, you are busy with your work, just don't hurt others."
Yi Qingchen waved her hand, not meddling in other's business.
The person on the ground climbed up with his arms propped up, glanced at Yi Qingchen, and hummed softly: "You're not a good person!"
Yi Qingchen raised his eyelids slightly, carefully sizing up the beggar-looking person.
Most of the people who can still say this in this situation are not real beggars.
If a real beggar had such a temper, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
The beggar is not very old, only about seventeen or eighteen years old, his hands and feet are well-proportioned, although he is not thick but his muscles are tight, he must be a trainer.
And it's probably a woman, because Yi Qingchen could smell a faint body fragrance.
I don't know if I have to pretend to be a beggar to avoid my enemies, or if I have a sick heart and think it's better to be a beggar.
Yi Qingchen shook her head, ignoring her rude words.
The two little second brothers pushed the little beggar: "Go quickly, don't delay our business."
Unexpectedly, the little beggar groaned and fell to the ground.
"Beat people, beat people, they look down on beggars and beat people to death!"
Yi Qingchen's heart moved, and he looked around.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.
This woman pretended to be a beggar and made trouble on purpose, which seemed to be a way to attract others' attention. Could it be that there are people from the beggar gang nearby?
Qiao Feng?
Speaking of the beggar gang, of course Qiao Feng comes to mind, but there is no expert in the room, unlike Qiao Feng.
"Stop it, you guys are going too far!"
A young man stood up suddenly and said loudly, "I'm just begging for something to eat. Your restaurant is making a lot of money every day, so don't you even want to give me a few steamed buns!"
when.
A piece of silver fell in front of the two waiters, and the young man said: "I'll pay this little brother, and you guys quickly set up a table of good food."
"Yes Yes Yes……"
Instead of being angry, the two waiters were overjoyed, quickly picked up the silver, and said with a smile on their faces: "Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord, we will serve the food right away."
One of them went to inform the back kitchen, while the other cleaned up the table next to him, and said to the beggar, "I'm sorry, my lord, but our restaurant has our difficulties, and the villain apologizes to you, please forgive me."
Yi Qingchen nodded slightly, the service of this restaurant is really good, no wonder it is so big.
The beggar was stunned, probably because he didn't expect the development of things to be like this.
"have a finger in the pie!"
The beggar cursed in a low voice, turned his head and changed his expression of gratitude to the young man: "Thank you benefactor, I am very grateful."
After a while, the food and wine were all served, and the beggar poured a glass of wine into his mouth and squirted it out.
"Is your wine mixed with swill?"
The beggar was furious, and shouted at the man: "My benefactor gave you money, and you used stinky wine to deceive me, is there any law?"
The two guys frowned and rushed over to explain.
Without saying a few words, he annoyed the beggar, saying that the two of them fell to the ground and overturned the dining table.
The diners around were startled when they saw this, and they all avoided it.
"enough!"
A middle-aged man appeared from upstairs, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, you are obviously a master of martial arts, but you come to my restaurant again and again to make jokes, what exactly do you want?"
"Of course I want to find you!"
The beggar's anger suddenly disappeared without a trace, he laughed and said: "Mou Tianzheng, you stole Child Elder's martial arts cheats and defected, don't you think you can rest easy?"
"Mu Tianzheng?"
The middle-aged man shook his head: "I don't know Mou Tianzheng, and I don't know what Child Elder is. Brother must leave here, or Jin will just let someone carry Xiongtai out."
"What a big breath!"
The beggar sneered, and with a swipe of his palm around his waist, he drew out a long sword with a cold light.
I didn't see how she moved, her body had already stood up from the ground, and a hundred sword lights enveloped the middle-aged man up and down.
The middle-aged man was a little surprised, and exclaimed: "Good swordsmanship!"
He raised his right hand without warning, and punched into the brilliant sword light.
Everyone couldn't help but gasped, worried about his right hand.
Is it not self-mutilation to resist the long sword with flesh and blood?
boom.
With a loud bang, the beggar flew back and hit the ground.
She was horrified: "This is not the martial arts of Vulture Palace, who are you?"
Yi Qingchen looked sideways slightly, thinking that the level of martial arts in the Tianlong era was indeed higher than that of later generations.
Anyone can be proud of world-class standards.
"I'm not from the Vulture Palace, so of course I don't know the martial arts of the Vulture Palace."
The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "For the sake of Vulture Palace, I won't kill you, get out."
"Let's go and see!"
The beggar sneered, turned his head and walked out.
shhhhhh...
Four cold lights fell from the sky and fell around the middle-aged man.
The sword light is like wind, rain, and electricity, as if it is covered with a layer of gauze so that it is difficult to see clearly, it is extremely mysterious.
The middle-aged man was happy and fearless, his hands were like two hammers, either blocking or blocking, blocking all attacks.
Yi Qingchen's eyesight is sharp, and he can see that he is not afraid to block the attack, but also has the upper hand.
The beggar straightened up and flew up as if he was not injured at all, piercing the air with his sword.
This sword seemed to be shining like lightning, and quickly pierced behind the middle-aged man.
Only at this time did the middle-aged man realize that something was wrong, and when he hurriedly tried to avoid it, he was surprised to find that the four sword lights had wrapped him tightly.
A sword pierced the chest, and it was a pity.
"Just say you are dead!"
The beggar sneered, drew the long sword from the middle-aged man's chest, and touched it around him.
Not long after she took out the ball of silk cloth, she unfolded it and couldn't help but be overjoyed.
After putting away the silk cloth, the beggar walked to Yi Qingchen's desk and asked coldly, "Why didn't you help me just now?"
"You are all martial arts, do you need help from others?"
Yi Qingchen said coldly: "You have achieved your goal, why don't you leave?"
The beggar snorted, and said angrily: "I don't think you are a good person..."
boom.
A bone flew up and hit the beggar directly between the eyebrows, sending her flying.
"roll!"
call.
The wind blew up again, and a figure flashed into the room, wrapped his right hand around the beggar's body, turned around a few times, and put it firmly on the place.
"Your Excellency's martial arts are so high, why do you want to have trouble with a little beggar?"
Yi Qingchen was stunned for a moment, and said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will be here soon.
He just said that Qiao Feng is here.
The visitor was burly, majestic in appearance, and had a heroic temperament.
What's more important is that he was able to remove the strength Yi Qingchen put on the beggar. It can be seen that the martial arts has reached a superb level, who else but Qiao Feng?
Yi Qingchen smiled and said: "She is not a little beggar, but an envoy from Vulture Palace, who just killed the owner of the restaurant."
The big man frowned, looked at the corpse of the middle-aged man upstairs and the soft sword in the hand of the beggar, and threw her away.
Others don't know the name of Vulture Palace in Misty Peak of Tianshan Mountain, but how can the beggar gang with disciples spread all over the world not know?
The Vulture Palace was very powerful, and Qiao Feng didn't want to provoke it easily.
"Qiao Mou is in trouble."
The big man cupped his hands at Yi Qingchen: "Qiao Feng, the beggar gang, don't you know your son's name?"
As soon as the experts make a move, they will know if there is any.
When Qiao Feng took over the beggar just now, he knew that he had met a master this time, so he wanted to make friends.
"I'm Yi Qingchen, a casual cultivator with no background or sect."
Yi Qingchen has admiration for Qiao Feng, but he doesn't want to make friends.
He is a person who loves to be clean, and he doesn't like to drink, so he and Qiao Feng can't pee in the same pot.
Qiao Feng was a little surprised, knowing that Yi Qingchen didn't want to reveal his own information, so he stopped asking.
Seeing the death of the restaurant owner, he knew that the meal would be over, so he turned and left.
The beggar walked through the gate of hell, but at this time he didn't dare to speak big words, so he left in despair with four of his subordinates.
Yi Qingchen went back to the cell in Suzhou City in another day's journey.
Seeing that the prisoner had been replaced, he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart.
"You said old grandson, he died, his neck was twisted, and he died a terrible death."
The prisoner Xin took the money and said politely: "I heard that he took black money from others and stuffed two people in the prison, but one escaped, and he was killed later."
"What about the rest?"
"Still in jail, but mad."
Ding Chunqiu is really crazy, not only crazy but also useless.
His tongue, ears, and third leg were all cut off. It is a miracle that he survived.
"Good guy, Li Qiushui is still able to escape, it's amazing!"
Yi Qingchen murmured to himself, thinking: "She is more than 80 years old, and it is too late to practice the 'Little Wuxiang Gong' again, so she probably practiced the 'Beiming Divine Art'."
If so things are more interesting.
That shows that the Xiaoyao faction still has spiritual martial arts that he doesn't know about, which can help Li Qiushui resist the 'spirit-shifting method'.
This is not a strange thing. After all, the Xiaoyao Sect is a sect of cultivating immortals, and it is normal to have something beyond common sense.
"Li Qiushui is the Empress Dowager of Xixia, and she has countless warriors under her command. It won't take long for her to fully recover her skills. Presumably, the first enemy she will find at that time will be Tianshan Child Elder."
This is a good thing!
I really can't write anymore, I only have one chapter today.
(End of this chapter)
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