Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 95: Beggars in the North Talk about Jianghu
"Old man, is the method you mentioned really useful?"

Looking at the fat roast duck that he cooked so hard in front of him, Fang Yanming rolled his eyes, his tone full of suspicion.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Fan slapped the boy on the head, and said angrily: "Hey! Brat! What do you mean? I am a beggar! The elder of the Beggar Gang! Lied to you, little child?"

Uh. It hurts!
Rubbing his head, Fang Yanming looked very depressed, and said contemptuously: "Old man, if you still say this now, will you believe it yourself?"

Halfway through the speech, he first pointed to the corner of Bai Fan's mouth, then tapped his growling stomach, and finally, the young man stretched out three fingers and said, "Three days, three days, old man!"

"In the past three days, we didn't do anything, we didn't move our nest at all, I just gave you roast duck! You like it, let it be Liao! I didn't eat a bite myself, let it be Liao! But can Gang Master Hong find it? "

As he talked, it seemed that he had reached the sad point, Fang Yanming sniffled, and his tone became more and more aggrieved.

"Oh My God!"

Seeing this, Bai Fan coughed twice, scratched his head in embarrassment, and said, "Boy Ming, don't worry! I can still lie to you if you are a beggar for such an important matter!"

"Besides, the leader of the gang is indeed in Lin'an now! It's just that he has always been a dragon, so it's hard to find him! Only this trick can find him!"

Halfway through the conversation, he seemed to have discovered something, he smiled, and stretched out his hand to grab the simple stove in front of him.

However, before he could pick up the finished roast duck, a small hand stretched out and rushed ahead of him.

Seeing such a scene, Bai Fan immediately reached out to grab it.

"Stinky boy, your words don't count!"

After dodging a few times, Fang Yanming tore off a duck leg and stuffed it into his mouth, instantly filled with oily fragrance.

"Well, well, good times, good times"

Even though his small mouth was bulging, he still kept muttering.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh."

He smacked his mouth twice to wipe the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Bai Fan reached out to touch it again, but was slapped away by the young man.

"Boy, it's boring! It's okay, the old beggar will help you find the boss! You cook for the old beggar! You are not authentic!"

Looking at the young man with a mouth full of oil, Bai Fan's face was full of resentment.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming stopped the roast duck behind him, stuck out his tongue, and said angrily, "Bah, bah, bah! It deserves it! This is my favorite roast duck!"

"Three days, three full days! Because of your bad idea, I resisted not eating a single bite, and the roast duck went into your stomach, and you have the guts to complain! If my aunts and uncles see it, they will feel sorry for them." Impossible!"

After speaking, he picked up the roast duck and moved it aside, and ate it on his own, muttering non-stop while eating.

"Bah, bah, bah! Young master is out of his mind! He would believe in such a crazy idea!"

"That's a beggar from the north! Can he be lured here with just a roast duck? That's too much nonsense!"

Muttering, as if he felt a little angry, he turned angrily at Bai Fan and shouted: "Stinky old man, you can attract some cats and dogs with this crap!"

As soon as the words were finished, Bai Fan hurried to Fang Yanming's side after three peeps, and covered his mouth with his hand.Immediately, he looked at the sky again, and said loudly: "Don't blame the gang leader, don't blame the gang leader! Tongyan Wuji, Tongyan Wuji!"

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming pulled away the hand around his mouth, rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Bah bah bah! Chief Hong, where is Chief Hong? There's not even a shadow of a ghost!"

"If I believe you again, I will be a ghost!"

"Return to Gang Leader Hong! I was able to lure two wild dogs over before, but now there are no more wild dogs!"

After finishing speaking, he said a few words, made a grimace, and stretched out his hand to grab the other duck leg.

"Eh!"

Taking a chance, Fang Yanming was a little puzzled at first, and then, when he saw Bai Fan with an innocent face in front of him, he was furious!
"Ha! Good old man, you dare to steal my duck legs to eat! My little uncle dare not do that! Wow! I'm so angry!"

Hearing this, Bai Fan stepped aside immediately, waved his hands again and again, and shouted: "Stinky boy, don't wrong people! Which eye of yours saw that old beggar stole your duck leg!"

After speaking, he saw the suspicion on the boy's face, and he felt a little wronged.

"Here! Here! Here!"

"Look! You have searched the old beggar's body! Is there any trace of a duck leg!"

Seeing that the duck leg was still missing, Fang Yanming curled his lips, waved his fist, gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph! It's better not to have it!"

"Also, let me tell you, old man! I wanted to give you a duck's ass! But since you caused me to lose a duck's leg just now, your duck's ass is gone!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Bai Fan's protest and stretched out his hand to grab the duck's wings, but found nothing.

"Oh, I'm going! Young master has such a violent temper! I can bear it if you steal a duck leg from me! Now you dare to steal a duck wing! If my uncle can bear it, I can't bear it either!"

Looking crazy, Fang Yanming yelled.

Immediately, he put the roast duck away, rolled up his sleeves, and ran towards Bai Fan angrily.

Seeing this, Bai Fan seemed to think of something, waved his hands again and again, and explained: "Boy Ming! The old beggar really didn't steal your duck's wings and legs! I think it must be the gang leader!"

"Bah bah bah!"

Hearing this, Fang Yanming's face was filled with resentment, and he said, "Old man! Don't rely on Gang Leader Hong for everything!"

While talking, he twisted his head left and right, and jumped forward and backward.

"Where is it, where is it, where is it? Old man, tell me, where is Chief Hong?"

Seeing such a scene, Bai Fan had a strange expression, hesitant to speak.

It happened that a beggar who looked about [-] years old, dressed in rags but had a fair body appeared and waved at him.

On the right hand of the beggar, an index finger was missing.

At this time, Hong Qigong was standing behind the boy, holding a duck and chewing.However, this did not affect the movement of his footsteps. As he moved back and forth, he stayed behind the young man without being noticed by him.

After a long time, seeing Bai Fan's guilty face, Fang Yanming thought he had acquiesced, pointed at him twice, turned around, and prepared to eat the leftover duck.

"Damn it! Young master's duck! What a bloody thief, I stole it all! I haven't eaten a few bites yet!"

A shrill cry continued to resound from the boy's mouth.

Immediately, he heard Bai Fan coughing twice behind him, as if to remind him of something.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming turned around, rolled his eyes, and said angrily, "Old man Bai, are you going to say that Chief Hong is here again?"

"Bah! Don't try to deceive me! Do you think Hong's leader is a dog? If you see something to eat, take it away!"

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere suddenly sank, and Bai Fan froze immediately.

Behind the young man, Hong Qigong, who had been playing non-stop, suddenly tilted his body and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, his martial arts were superb, so he didn't show any movement just now.

Seeing that Bai Fan's expression was not right, perhaps he sensed something, Fang Yanming narrowed his eyes slightly and frowned.

Immediately, he saw that his internal energy was transported secretly in his right palm, he turned around immediately, and slapped it away with his palm.

Yin Qi was billowing, and the momentum was heavy, and a seasoned split palm was struck, causing waves of smoke and dust to shake in the forest.

The smoke was scattered, and there was no one there, only a shallow palm print was engraved on the ground.

Seeing such a scene, even if Fang Yanming didn't believe it before, he couldn't help but beat his heart at this moment, and said to himself: I'll go!Could it be that the Northern beggar Hong Qigong is here!Crap!I actually called him a dog to his face!For the sake of old man Bai and my little uncle, I shouldn't be miserable!

"hey-hey."

With a timid smile, Fang Yanming pretended to be innocent, scratched his head, and whispered tentatively, "Master Hong, Master Hong!"

"Cough cough!"

Seeing that no one was paying attention, he cleared his throat, let go of his voice, and said, "Master Hong?"

"Master Hong!"

This last sound is already a loud shout, which makes people feel their ears tremble and numb when they hear it!

As soon as the words fell, a thick voice sounded from behind the young man, full of helplessness.

"Oh! Stop yelling! Your ears are going to be deafened by your kid!"

Hearing such words, Fang Yanming first smiled.Immediately, he immediately changed his eyebrows and eyes, with a flattering face, clasped his hands together, turned around, and Hong Qigong's appearance immediately came into view.

He looked to be about thirty years old, with a square face, a slight beard under his chin, thick hands and big feet, and his clothes were patched here and there, but they were washed clean.He held a green bamboo stick in his hand, as bright as jade, and on his back was a big vermilion lacquered gourd.

"Yo? You kid, why are you looking for old beggars?"

After speaking, Hong Qigong gave Bai Fan a hard look when he saw Bai Fan was about to speak, and turned his eyes back to the young man, showing interest.

"hey-hey."

Seeing this, Fang Yanming smiled, put on a fawning look, walked forward, and kept pinching and hammering him with both hands.

And Hong Qigong was also quite cooperative, straightened his back, stretched his arms, seemed extremely comfortable, his eyes narrowed.

"Arms, arms! Shoulders, shoulders! Yo, you little boy is pretty good at it!"

"Hey, if Qi Gong likes it, I will follow you from now on, and squeeze your waist and beat your legs every day!" Fang Yan said clearly, full of flattery.

As soon as this remark came out, Hong Qigong raised his eyebrows, curled his lips, and said, "Forget it! Old beggars can't afford it!"

"Let's talk about it, who called the old beggar a dog just now?"

While talking, he squinted at the boy, his words were full of teasing.

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yanming immediately made an angry gesture, pointing his fingers randomly, and shouted strangely: "Who shouted. Who shouted? Who shouted!"

Halfway through the conversation, he leaned in front of Hong Qigong again, hammered his back, and said, "Qigong, don't worry! The boy will definitely catch the person who offended you!"

"Even if that person is called Fang Yanming, he is Dongxie's nephew, the boy will definitely teach him a lesson!"

As soon as this remark came out, seeing such a funny two people immediately burst into laughter.

"Haha, haha, weird, weird! It's exactly the same as Huang Laoxie!" Pointing at the young man, Hong Qigong laughed contemptuously.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming laughed beside him, and tentatively said: "Senior, don't you be angry!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Qigong immediately pretended to be angry and said, "Who, who said it! The old beggar is very angry now!"

After finishing speaking, he hummed twice, the meaning of "I'm very angry", made a full ten.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yanming rolled his eyes and came up with an idea.

Immediately, he pretended to be dejected, and said in an aggrieved tone, "Okay! Since senior is so angry, he probably won't talk to me!"

"I originally wanted you to try my beggar's chicken, secret roast duck, Haoyu soup, 24 bridge moonlit night and fried centipede!"

"Now it seems that only the old man and I can eat together!"

His tone was full of regret.

Seeing the young man raised his eyebrows, Bai Fan understood immediately, coughed twice, and said eagerly to catch him: "Oh, what a pity, what a pity! If that's the case, Master Ming, boy Ming and I will bid farewell first!"

"Hey! Don't worry!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Qigong immediately stopped him.

"Cough cough!"

With a serious expression on his face, he put on a thoughtful expression, and said: "Oh, who told me to call Hua Dadu all the time! Besides, if Huang Laoxie finds out, I'm fussing with you, a little boy, and I might be in trouble in the future." How dare you laugh at the old beggar! Forget it!"

"Thank you Qigong! I'm going to prepare food for you right now!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yanming got up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Hong Qigong.

Then, I only heard him ask in a solemn tone: "Boy, have you really thought about it? Are you really going to Hengshan?"

Halfway through the speech, he pondered for a while, and continued: "Based on your relationship with Elder Bai and Laoxie Huang, since the old beggar has seen you, he can't just ignore it!"

"How about this, you follow me first! With the old beggar protecting you, you should be fine!"

As soon as this remark came out, Bai Fan turned his face to look over, nodded continuously, and signaled the young man to respond quickly.

The next moment, Fang Yanming shook his head and refused without hesitation.

I saw a look of memory appearing on his face, and he said softly: "Senior, I have heard many of these words!"

"Shen Mansion, Ling Shan and his wife persuaded me to hide in the secret room. After escaping from Mingjiao's blockade, Ru Fengshen advised me to ignore the Hengshan incident. After meeting the old man Bai, he also advised me to let me follow him. Hiding among the gang of beggars! Today, it's you!"

As he talked, his expression became more determined and his voice became louder.

"If I thought about it, wouldn't it be good to hide in Shen's mansion from the very beginning? No matter how crazy those people in Jianghu are, they can't really dare to kill me in front of everyone in Lin'an! But I can't!"

"As the saying goes: Throw me a peach, and repay it with Qiongyao! They treat me with deep affection, if I ignore them and put them in danger, how is it different from animals?"

"So, Qigong, I have to go! I hope you can help me!"

After finishing speaking, Fang Yanming cupped his fists, bent down and bowed, unable to get up for a long time.

"Hahaha! Good good! Huang Laoxie has a son like this, really makes the old beggar envious!"

Hong Qigong laughed three times, and put his palm on the boy's fist.

"Thank you, Qigong (thank you, Lord)!"

The two directly bowed down to thank them.

Seeing this scene, Hong Qigong looked serious, waved his hands and said: "Don't thank me in a hurry! Boy Ming, although my old beggar promised to help you, there is a limit, you understand!"

"Naturally!" Fang Yan replied firmly.

"very good!"

Nodding his head, Hong Qigong continued: "My old beggar is not like Huang Laoxie, and I have very little concern! I am the leader of the beggar gang, and I should consider my disciples! Therefore, the old beggar can do anything about Hengshan, but The beggar gang will never make a move!"

"Senior, worry too much! This junior is already very grateful for your action! This junior swears that he will never harm the disciples of the Beggar Sect!"

"Yeah Ming boy, the old beggar asked you, do you know why you have fallen into this situation?"

Hearing such words, Fang Yanming narrowed his eyes slightly and began to think carefully.

Both of them looked at him silently, silent.

"Western Poison Ouyang Feng! The imperial court! The Nine Yin Manual!"

After a long time, Fang Yanming slapped his head, and blurted out as if thinking of something.

As soon as the words fell, Hong Qigong nodded first, and then shook his head.

This time, the boy was confused.

Unable to think of the reason any more, he bowed and said, "Please give me your advice, senior!"

Seeing this, Hong Qigong nodded in satisfaction, and said meaningfully: "Ming boy, you may think that you have fallen into such a situation because Ouyang Feng spread the news that you Taohua Island stole the Nine Yin Scriptures. In addition, the imperial court procured the whereabouts of the three of you, and under deliberate guidance, this is what happened just now!"

"Isn't it? Qi Gong!"

"Yes and no!"

Hong Qigong nodded again first, then shook his head.

Immediately, without waiting for the young man to ask, he said, "Let me ask you, why did no one go to snatch Jiuyin from the Quanzhen sect before!"

"It's justified!" Fang Yanming returned without hesitation.

"That's right!"

Hong Qigong continued with a teachable expression, "I'll ask you again! If it's your little uncle, Huang Laoxie would bring the Nine Yin Scriptures to the market, but would anyone dare to snatch them?"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yanming frowned.

After a long while, he returned hesitantly: "Yes, you should dare! After all, my little uncle's Nine Yin Manual is a lie, a lie!"

Seeing such a scene, Hong Qigong smiled slightly, and said meaningfully: "No! They dare not!"

Hearing these words, Fang Yanming's forehead wrinkled even deeper.

At this time, Hong Qigong continued to ask: "Boy Ming, my old beggar wants to ask you one last thing, if my old beggar brings the Nine Yin Scriptures to Mount Heng, will they do anything to me?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fang Yanming only felt a loud bang in his mind, and then suddenly became enlightened.

Immediately, he had a serious face, and he couldn't wait to say: "Senior, you mean! Xidu is right to spread the news! The imperial court should add fuel to the flames! And there is absolutely nothing wrong with my little uncle cheating Jiuyin!"

"But it's my fault! I shouldn't have brought the Nine-Yin Scripture to the market, and I shouldn't have used the Nine-Yin technique before I have wings! I..."

"too weak!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Qigong and Bai Fan looked at each other and nodded heavily.

Such words tore apart the superficial scenery of the rivers and lakes, revealing its bloody true face in front of the young man's eyes.

"Ha ha."

With a chuckle, the expression on Fang Yanming's face was indescribably complicated.

"Yeah! I should have thought of it earlier!"

"The rivers and lakes!"

"Weak!"

"Fairly"

"original sin!"

(End of this chapter)