Reborn As An Interstellar Giant Mosquito

"Is... just leaving?"

The young master was below, he raised the sword that he originally wanted to fight with the Taoist priest Gao Tu, and was stunned for a long time.

Then he lost all his strength and said with a wry smile: "It's too easy to leave. Even if you don't like me at all, you can still be considered a friend. Could it be said that my personality charm is so poor? She doesn't even have the slightest concern. does not exist……"

"Sir, you are already quite outstanding. The only reason is that this female gentleman has followed a master who is too unbelievable. I am afraid that not many young talents in the world can catch her eye."

The comfort of the city guards in the martial arts field not only did not make the young master look good, but on the contrary made it even more difficult to look good.

He is only a fifteen-year-old boy, and it is the most shocking thing for him to admit that he is not actually a great young talent.

But over the past few days, he had been practicing with that 'disciple' every day, and he gradually discovered that this master had indeed made rapid progress. What impressed him even more was that, in addition to her strength, this girl's emotional intelligence and behavior seemed to be very good. Unlike a twelve-year-old girl, no wonder, such young talents are attracted by the unfathomable Taoist priest.

"I just don't know who a girl like this can be attracted to..."

The young master suddenly thought a little evilly: Could it be that Wang Meier will become a lonely heroine in this life and die alone from now on?

"Ah sneeze."

The little girl who was traveling far sneezed.

"Who is cursing me, Master? Some people, good or bad, cannot defeat others, so they secretly slander them behind their backs."

"Really, then who do you think this person is? Could it be that young master? By the way, speaking of him, what do you think of him as a good son-in-law?"

The little girl stared. She was not a fool. She immediately thought of what the master meant and her eyes were dumbfounded.

"Master, please stop joking. It's impossible for me to be with this young master. I don't like him at all. Besides, I'm still young. Do you want to push me out when I'm only twelve years old?"

"No, no, just forget it if you're not interested. Master just asked casually."

Jia Yan laughed.

It was his first time to care about other people's happiness, and even he felt unaccustomed to it.

This side is a girl, more slender, why not try it on the other side.

Simple and unpretentious clothing, returning to the original nature of mobility.

In the corner of the street, several secret observers in the city looked at the rumored 'beggar' from a distance, with some disbelief.

Is this the beggar master who has been making a lot of noise recently?

He was carrying a broken wooden stick, and his apprentice was even worse. He only had a bamboo stick. Can this be used as a weapon?

If the rumors of Qixia's battle weren't really shocking, maybe these observers would try it themselves to see if this rumored big shot was that capable.

"Master, I have practiced the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon to the Eight Palms of Thinking, but it becomes increasingly difficult and difficult to improve the fire. I don't know how long it took Master to fully master it."

After traveling with the beggar master for a month, Xiao Wu has basically become accustomed to the life of a beggar. He took a bamboo stick and ignored the disgusting looks of others. He scratched and rubbed his unkempt face here and there, just like a little beggar.

"You're still early. As for how long it took me to master the master, don't ask. I'm sad."

Jia Yan thought to himself, if I tell you, I have just developed the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms, and I will be 100% successful. You kid can hurt your self-esteem to the point of giving up. It's for your own good, so I'd better not tell you.

"Oh, I will definitely work harder to catch up with the master."

Xiao Wu obviously didn't believe it.

In his eyes, the master has slowly mastered his temper recently. First of all, it is the arrogance of the strong. Although the master is just a beggar, he has self-respect. Don't trample on others too much, otherwise he will be taught by the 'beggar'.

Secondly, he also learned that the master was not that strict, and he would not be angry if he sometimes joked with the old man.

The two of them talked about each other as if they were dependent on each other. Xiao Wu often went out to get food for beggar Jia Yan, riding in front of and behind the saddle. People who didn't know better thought that the master was a disabled person.

Jia Yan claimed that he was practicing, but Xiao Wu also knew very well that this master was just lazy.

No wonder he became a beggar. A serious person with the skills of a master would have already become famous and owned countless property and slaves.

"I heard that the largest martial arts ceremony in Anguo is about to begin recently. The previous martial arts leader has retired. The current martial arts leader will be decided among the seven major sects. I don't know who will win the title in the end."

"Who doesn't know about this? The whole Anguo is talking about it. It is said that people from the royal family are coming to this martial arts event. After all, the leader of the martial arts alliance is related to the stability of Anguo. There are also rumors that the royal family supports a certain sect. , of course this is just a rumor..."

Sitting in a corner like a beggar, it is easy to be ignored. Even if Jia Yan deliberately blocks the brain wave power to receive power every day, he can hear countless big and small things with pure human ears.

Some are secret and some are known to the public.

For example, Jia Yan has listened to this martial arts ceremony countless times.

"Master, the martial arts festival seems to be on the route we are going to. Maybe the Taoist friend you are looking for will also be there. Why don't we go there and take a look at the excitement."

Xiao Wu's eyes rolled around as he said in an encouraging tone.

"You kid, just say it when you want to play. Why use being a teacher and friend as an excuse. But... the martial arts ceremony? And the martial arts leader... I am quite interested in going to see this, beggar, so let's go. "

Jia Yanzhu held a dragon-headed crutch, laughed, and led his apprentice towards the so-called central area of ​​the martial arts festival.

"He took action. Fortunately, he didn't cause trouble in this city. It was just the direction he was heading... Could it be that this beggar also wants to go to the martial arts festival? We need to inform those sects about this and let them prepare."

"The power of the beggar is unfathomable. If this person is added to muddy the waters, I think something unexpected will happen at this martial arts festival..."

Observing everyone secretly, he sent out communication methods one after another, and the whereabouts of the beggar flew in all directions like a tide.

Taoist priest Jia Yan's clone at the other end was probably walking with his female apprentice when he met someone who was going to the martial arts ceremony. After asking about the situation, he was quite interested, so he led the female apprentice aimlessly. go.

The two clones, in fact, deliberately did not make any contact with each other during this period of time, so they did not know where the other one was.

For Jia Yan, only by playing in this way can there be variety and a sense of reality.

Martial Arts Ceremony.

In the hinterland of Anguo, it is said that this grand ceremony has been popular since the previous dynasty. Finally, at the beginning of this dynasty, a large number of masters were recruited from the martial arts ceremony to act as thugs, and eventually the entire former dynasty of Anguo was destroyed.

Therefore, the current royal family attaches great importance to the martial arts ceremony, especially the martial arts leader who can command the world's martial arts. It is said that there have been several times when the royal family has tried to use connections and means to make the martial arts leader their own, but the martial arts family The sect obstructed it and failed again and again.

This time, I heard that the royal family had a trump card, which made the whole martial arts ceremony seem to be held as usual, but there was an undercurrent.

Whether overtly or covertly, there are a lot of games going on.

However, two pieces of news reached the eyes of the top leaders of major forces, causing even greater waves than usual.

"Qixia? It is said that this person has a mysterious origin and seems to appear out of thin air. Even if we have exhausted a lot of manpower and material resources to investigate, it is difficult to find out how this person appeared. He also came to this grand ceremony. Does he have any other intentions? Purpose……"

"There is also this Taoist priest. It is said that he once defeated the master of the palace. He is a person who is beyond the level of ordinary first-class masters. I am afraid that he and Qi Xia are both variables this time. Moreover, this Taoist priest is exactly the same as Qi Xia. He seems to appear out of thin air. They are all heading towards the grand ceremony, what exactly does it represent?"

"In addition, the royal family seems to be vaguely aware that something is going on. This grand ceremony really hides a big crisis under the prosperity..."

Many sects, martial arts masters, and great slanderers have such thoughts in their hearts.

A discerning person can tell that there will be an accident in this Anguo martial arts ceremony.

Putting aside the unknown Qi Xia and the mysterious Taoist priest for the time being, the royal family, which has always coveted the position of leader of the martial arts alliance, is destined to make a big splash this time.

However, the more this happens, the more people in the world flock to it.

Wherever there is a story, there will be a group of passionate martial arts masters who are afraid that nothing will happen.

Without big events, they would have no opportunities and no insights to see.

Sometimes, even if you watch a strong man fight, countless people will gain inexplicable insights, and then be promoted to a large level. Not to mention accidentally picking up the corpse of a strong man on the battlefield, getting the magic secrets, practicing for ten or twenty years, and directly achieving success. Top master, you say such a good thing, who wouldn't want to get involved?

Anyway, martial arts people, those who are in the martial arts world, all have their heads tucked into their waistbands. They often seek out things like danger. The absence of danger means there is no opportunity, and no one is willing to do it.

Of course, not everyone is like this, but martial arts people have more or less similar concepts.

Therefore, the emergence of variables has resulted in the number of people flocking to this martial arts event far exceeding the previous ones.

Among the bustling crowds, the big beggar with a dragon head and a cane led the little beggar on the official road. From time to time, martial arts people passed by them quickly, not paying attention to these two humble beggars.

Regardless of the beggar's reputation, no matter how famous he is, he can't suppress the number of beggars like a sea of ​​people.

Within the territory of Anguo, each major government is independent and supports the government. To put it bluntly, it is almost equivalent to a small country. There are mansions with unlucky years every year, and a large number of beggars are produced every year. Therefore, every major government is overcrowded with beggars, let alone the central government in the hinterland. Here There are also countless beggars.

"Okay, you old beggar, I'm so shameless to you. Do you dare not to pick it up if I ask you to pick it up?"

Suddenly someone on the roadside made a joking sound.

Looking away from the sound, I saw an old beggar being caught by several martial arts people who were passing by. Tears burst out of his eyes, but he was yelling at the sky and the earth for not responding.

There were steamed buns mixed with gravel on the ground. Several martial arts people were drunk. They must have been teasing the old beggar after drinking.

"Master, let me go over and teach them a lesson."

Xiao Wu is eager to try.

Don't ask for the reason, ask because he feels the same way. At this time, the young boy has accepted his identity as a beggar. If someone bullies other beggars, how can he stand by and watch with a unique skill?

"A lesson? Why should you help this old beggar? Do you know him?"

Jia Yan picked his ears, blew out the earwax, and asked with his usual expression.

"This... this old gentleman is also a beggar. How pitiful he is being bullied at such an old age."

Jia Yan said calmly: "Don't be embarrassed. You will know the situation if you keep reading."

Xiao Wu's expression changed. He probably thought of something and quickly turned his eyes.

Sure enough, after the master made this call, the old beggar with a submissive expression suddenly became more powerful and transformed into a master. He used his hand to scratch his ears and slapped the big man who bullied him to the ground.

"I don't know how powerful the five Bitoushan brothers are. It turns out they are just a bunch of bullies. Today, since you have not harmed innocent people too much, I will spare you a wait. If I see you bullying the weak again next time, I will definitely If you won’t be spared, get out!”

"Yes Yes!"

The five drunkards unexpectedly met the master, and they even seemed to be running away.

"This...this old gentleman is actually a master."

Xiao Wu was in a daze.

Jia Yan didn't have much reaction, but the master and apprentice stood aside and watched for a long time. The old man who had finished beating the man took a fancy to the master and apprentice at a glance.

Don't tell me, there are many onlookers. But the beggar master and apprentice, who were also wearing tattered clothes like the old beggar and standing majestically in the crowd, were quite eye-catching.

The old beggar's eyes brightened, and he stepped out from the crowd. His spiritual energy exploded, causing the crowd to stagger, and he forced himself to walk beside Master Jia Yan and his apprentice.

His eyes glanced at Xiao Wu for a moment, then fell on Jia Yan, and then he clicked his tongue in surprise.

"Uh...who are you? Why are you looking at our master and disciple?"

Xiao Wu was stunned by his glances, and he shouted inwardly.

The old beggar stroked his beard, his gray eyebrows trembled from time to time, and suddenly said to the beggar-like Jia Yan: "This should not be a member of my Beggar Clan. I see that you have excellent bones, so why not join my Beggar Clan, and the old beggar will accept it personally?" How are you doing as a disciple?"

ah?

Xiao Wu was immediately stunned.

What, this old gentleman met with his master and said he wanted to accept him as his disciple?

Can't the old gentleman see that the master is already a master?

In addition, look for Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. The master is good, but I, Xiao Wu, am also a very talented boy, okay? Isn’t an eleven-year-old boy with basic bones better than a master who is definitely an adult and doesn’t know how old he is? Why doesn't the master accept me?

Xiao Wu was very unconvinced.

But he was not convinced and would not change the old beggar's current mind.

He only saw the beggar Jia Yan, and his eyes flashed as if he had seen a beautiful jade.

This bone, tsk tsk.

This natural and strong demeanor, tsk tsk.

Wonderful, wonderful man.

Such a strange child doesn't need to be taught much, and he will definitely be able to quickly rise to the level of a first-class master, even surpassing himself.

Thinking that he could teach a great master who surpassed himself, the old beggar almost cried out in laughter.