Chapter 93 Bai Fan
"The shoes are torn, the hat is torn, and the cassock is torn."

On the main road, there was a young man about five feet tall, in shabby clothes, with a black and gray face.He was humming a little tune in his mouth, jumping up and down, so uncomfortable.

Not far behind him, there were six beggars covering their ears tightly, their faces showing pain, and they all looked worried.

"You laugh at me, he laughs at me, a fan is broken"

"Ah! Hero, take away your supernatural powers!"

As if he couldn't take it anymore, a young beggar wailed, stepped forward quickly, and stretched out his hand to cover Fang Yanming's mouth dressed as a beggar!

Woohoo!

After two struggles, Fang Yanming pushed away the young man's arm, spit out the dirt in his mouth, rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Brother Qi, cover your mouth as long as you cover it! Can you stop putting your fingers in it?" Damn it! It's so salty!"

As soon as this remark came out, the beggar Qi Lang smiled coyly, and replied rather embarrassedly: "Isn't it, if you don't use this trick, are you afraid that you will continue to sing?"

Hearing such words, Fang Yanming's forehead was full of black lines, and he looked unbelievable, and asked, "Brother Qi, is my singing really that bad?"

Before he finished speaking, the other five beggars nodded their heads in haste like chickens pecking at rice. Afraid of being slow, he continued to sing.

Seeing this, Qi Lang's eyes flashed with cunning, he made a gesture of comfort, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Brother Bai, so you said that you are the grandson of Elder Bai, we brothers still don't believe it!"

"Now, we must believe it!"

Halfway through the conversation, Xu saw the puzzlement in the young man's eyes, and Qi Lang explained with a smile: "Your song is exactly the same as that of Elder Bai, let's not talk about it!"

"It's even more ugly than it sounds!"

"Ha ha!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a roar of laughter.Everyone laughed and leaned forward and back together, out of breath.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming curled his lips and rolled his eyes, pretending to be sullen.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, took Qi Lang's arm, and asked: "Brother Qi, is it difficult for my old man to sing ditties?"

This time, all six heads were clicked.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming scratched his head and muttered, "It shouldn't be! I remember when I taught him earlier, he sang pretty well!"

Hearing these words, Qi Lang stepped back silently, joined the team, and whispered.

"Brothers, it's confirmed, this little brother Bai must be the grandson of Elder Bai!"

"That's right! It's hard to find anyone except Elder Bai's family who can sing such an ugly ditty!"

"That's right! Not only do they sing badly! Moreover, they don't even realize how badly they sing, they are definitely a family!"

As soon as the words came out, everyone nodded in agreement.

"Hey! Are you going to speak ill of me behind my back?"

The immature voice sounded, full of grievances!
"what!"

Seeing the boy who suddenly appeared, everyone screamed and fled back in a hurry.

After staying away from the young man, they waved their hands again and again, with lingering fear on their faces, and begged in unison: "Brother Bai, please don't sing! Spare the lives of the brothers!"

After finishing speaking, Qi Lang seemed to feel unsafe, stepped forward and said, "That's right! Brother Bai, you have something to say! Don't open your mouth!"

"Didn't you say that you need to find Elder Bai if you have something to do, our brother will take you there right away!"

"Okay! I won't sing!"

Fang Yanming replied sullenly, looking at the look on his face, he was extremely depressed.

Hearing this, several people breathed a sigh of relief, ran to the front quickly, and couldn't wait to lead the way.

Not far away, in the forest, Zhan Rufeng, who was always calm and calm, also looked terrified at this time.

Xu Shi Fangyan clearly agreed not to sing again, and he just breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Hey, Yihonglou needs money for singing, but this kid's singing is terrible!"

"Oh my god! Didn't you say that Dongxie is good at all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? How did he teach such a thing? Originally, I wanted to ask him to play a piece of Bihai Chaosheng, but now that I think about it, it's better to skip it! Life matters!"

Looking at the backs of the few people leaving from a distance, he seemed to think of something, his Adam's apple twitched twice, and thought to himself: "Find that Bai Fan quickly, and then throw this kid to him, I will go to Hengshan by myself!"

"I can't cope with the singing of this little boy Ming. If I add that Bai Fan, I'm afraid my life will be in danger! Yes, that's it!"

With his mind set, he stroked his beard and followed quickly.
Dialect Ming, who didn't sing, was quite likable, and after a while, he got along with several people.Hee hee ha ha, talking and laughing, it was very lively.

On the main road, from time to time, there are people from the rivers and lakes riding fast horses with sharp knives hanging from their waists, traveling in a hurry and dusty.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Brother Qi, I saw a lot of people this morning! What are they doing in such a hurry? "

Hearing this, Qi Lang rolled his eyes and said contemptuously: "Why else? Isn't it for the living Nine Yin Manual!"

"Cut! These people don't think about it, what identity does the dialect reveal, and what is their own identity. If Huo Jiuyin is really killed, the Dongxie Huang island master will find out in the future, can they stop it! Tsk tsk. "

After listening to the explanation, Fang Yanming's forehead suddenly wrinkled, his small face was full of doubts, and he asked again: "Brother Qi, why are they so sure that Huo Jiuyin will definitely go to Hengshan Town!"

In the middle of the speech, his expression changed, the topic changed, and he tentatively said: "If I were that living Jiuyin! I would have run back to my hometown while their eyes were drawn to Mount Heng! How could I go there so stupidly? Let them catch you!"

As soon as this remark came out, Qi Lang was also puzzled, and replied: "Who said it wasn't! However, since the day before yesterday, there have been traces of that living Jiuyin appearing in the rivers and lakes. Judging by the direction of his actions, he is going to Mount Heng. That's right!"

"Furthermore, although the world is huge! But almost all the people in the martial arts are on the move after hearing the news, searching for traces of the Living Nine Yins. Can he hide for a while, or for a lifetime?"

"Not to mention, apart from those who are going to Hengshan Town, there are still a large number of people scattered around the sea, just waiting for that Huo Jiuyin to come to the door! Tell me, where can he hide!"

Hearing these words, Fang Yanming narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

"Brother Bai, little brother Bai! What are you thinking?"

After an unknown amount of time, he was awakened by Qi Lang's calling.

"Ah! Ah!"

Zhizhiwuwu, perhaps seeing the suspicion in everyone's eyes, the young man quickly brainstormed, smiled awkwardly, pretended to be embarrassed, and explained: "Hey, let's not hide it, brothers!"

"After listening to Brother Qi's words, my younger brother also wants to go to Hengshan Town to witness this grand event in the martial arts world!"

"Hi! What am I supposed to be!"

Hearing this, Qi Lang seemed to think it was quite reasonable, and jokingly said: "It's not surprising that little brother Bai has such thoughts! That's a fool!"

"It's a pity! Our guild leader has already ordered that we can go to Hengshan Town, but we can't get involved in this matter, and we can't catch that living Jiuyin!"

"But, look at the superior martial arts recorded in the Nine Yin Manual, it's also great to increase your knowledge!"

"That's right!" Fang Yanming agreed, nodding in agreement.

While chatting, everyone came to a ruined temple.

Qi Lang pointed far away, and said: "Brother Bai, Elder Bai is inside! Bringing you here, we brothers still have tasks to do, so let's take our leave first!"

"Don't! Brother Qi, brothers, you have been busy all morning, and I can't let you go for nothing! Let's go, follow me to meet my old man!"

Fang Yanming stopped everyone.

Hearing the words, everyone looked at each other, and there were some changes.

Seeing this, the young man pondered for a while, and teased, "Brother Qi, you guys have thought about it! My old man is the elder of our Beggar Clan! When the time comes, I will be by your side to say something nice for you."

Halfway through the speech, he turned around, changed the subject, and said eagerly, "Forget it!"

Before the words fell, several people shouted in unison: "Go!"

Grinning, Fang Yanming waved his hand behind him and said, "Let's go!"

No one noticed that the smile on his turned face disappeared instantly and changed into a cold and serious face.

I thought to myself: "I hope these people didn't lie to me! Otherwise, even if the old man blames me in the future, I will have to kill him!"

Infuriating in the dark, his mind tensed, Fang Yanming might violently kill someone at any time.

In a short while, the gate of the temple is within easy reach.

Immediately after hearing a soft squeak, a tattered, dark-faced, gray-bearded figure came into view.

"Old man!"

With a cry of surprise, Fang Yanming had a crystal in the corner of his eyes.

Then, he turned into a black shadow and rushed over in an instant.

"Ouch! My old waist! Brat, you want to crush me to death!"

A cry of pain sounded.It turned out that Bai Fan was thrown to the ground by Fang Yanming, with a stone under his waist.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming got up quickly, helped him up, rubbed his back, and said with a smile: "Hey! Old man, I'm so excited to see you! Come on, come on, let me rub it for you!"

"Go! Get out of here! I'm fine with the old beggar! It would be better if I don't see you bastard! Get out!"

Bai Fan angrily pushed the boy away.

Seeing this scene, Qi Lang and the others went in with doubts, bowed down and shouted: "I have seen Elder Bai!"

As soon as the words fell, before Bai Fan could speak, Fang Yanming directly helped them up and said, "Old man, it was Big Brother Qi and the others who brought me to find you!"

"I promised you to teach them martial arts!"

As soon as this remark came out, Bai Fan's face was full of helplessness, he tapped the boy twice, blew his beard and stared at him and said, "Hey! You brat! You're just going to cause trouble for me!"

Fang Yanming made a grimace, and said strangely: "Hee hee, brothers, my old man agreed, so hurry up and say thank you!"

Seeing Bai Fan standing aside without denying it, everyone was overjoyed and bowed down: "Thank you Elder Bai! Thank you little brother Bai!"

"Ok!"

With a humming sound in his nose, Bai Fan waved his hand.

Seeing this, several people understood and went out beaming.
 I owe 3000 words, and I will make it up in the next two days!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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