Old Man's Begging Stick

Ah Heng has always known that he is different from Old Wentou and the others. He can't tell what the difference is. Whenever he is with Old Wentou and the others, Ah Heng feels that he is a different kind.

Qin Shiwei raised his eyebrows slightly. He had not been accepted as an apprentice by the master of the Bliss Immortal Sect for a short time, but now he has already achieved the third level of Qi training.Although in Xianmen, this level of cultivation is nothing, but now in the towns near Xianmen, he is facing mortals who have no power to restrain chickens.Not to mention slapping a mortal, at least there are not many mortals who can tie with him.

Compared with a mortal and a cultivator, the blood of a mortal is full of Shen Ke and impurities, and the blood is dirty and the meridians are not smooth.The monks can communicate the aura of heaven and earth. The higher their cultivation base, the more aura filled with flesh and blood in their bodies. The flesh and blood of monks above Nascent Soul are like tempered spirit stones.Any monk with a bit of spiritual sense can tell at a glance whether it is a mortal or a monk in front of him, but now, Qin Shiwei and Huang Dingfeng are in trouble.

Because in their consciousness, the things in front of them can't even be counted as people.The heartbeat and pulse that mortals have, this thing doesn't have.It looks like a dead person, but he can run and move.

"Interesting, what the hell are you?" Qin Shiwei retracted Biyu Xiao, he looked up and down at A Heng, if it wasn't for the limited space, he even wanted to circle around A Heng a few times.Huang Dingfeng shook the whisk in his hand: "It's a zombie, but a zombie can't see light during the day. He doesn't have the hostility of a zombie..."

Qin Shiwei said: "It's really not like that low-level zombie. He can speak clearly and clearly. I'm afraid it's something more advanced. Forget it, I'll take him back to the sect later and let the ancestor see it." Know."

Boss Mu stretched out his hand to pull Ah Heng's dirty clothes: "Strong Aheng, save me, save me!"

Ah Heng nodded slightly at Boss Mu to calm him down.

Qin Shiwei and Huang Dingfeng were discussing to take Ah Heng away as if no one was around, but Yu Tong who brought them here became the one who was ignored, but he was not lonely either.Drinking green tea and watching Mu Chuanfeng almost pee his pants in fright, it was so refreshing.

Ah Heng interrupted the conversation between the two cultivators in a slow voice: "You two, I have a question to ask."

Huang Dingfeng said disdainfully: "Ask." Ah Heng asked very seriously: "Are the so-called monks talking to themselves like you two?"

As soon as these words came out, Boss Mu burst into cold sweat, his face turned blue.Ah Heng is courting death!

Huang Dingfeng sneered: "Looking for death!"

He even uttered wild words to their cultivators. Originally, he wanted to take him back to the sect, but now Huang Dingfeng just wanted to turn this guy into ashes.The dust fly turned into a hundred afterimages and attacked Ah Heng, and with a flick of Ah Heng's begging stick, Huang Dingfeng's aura was easily dissipated.

Huang Dingfeng was taken aback, he had just used three layers of spiritual energy, if used on a mortal, it would be enough to knock him out of his wits.But what about his aura?

As soon as Ah Heng turned around, the begging stick picked up Boss Mu's lapel.Before Boss Mu could react, Ah Heng pushed lightly, and Boss Mu slid down the stairs to the first floor.

The waiter and the others hurriedly surrounded Boss Mu, but Boss Mu waved his hand.He was fine, he felt a gust of air was protecting him just now, it must be Ah Heng who was helping him.

Where does Ah Heng have this kind of aura? He has absorbed the aura of a low-grade spirit stone, but it is not enough to circulate in his body.But Boss Mu didn't think wrong, it was Ah Heng who was helping him, and Ah Heng thought Qin Shiwei and Huang Dingfeng were delicious just now.It's not that he covets their flesh and blood, but Ah Heng feels that he can absorb their aura.

Huang Dingfeng's spiritual energy landed on the begging stick, and Ah Heng felt a thin stream of spiritual energy flowing down the stick into his hands, and he miraculously used this spiritual energy to wrap Boss Mu.

He has a natural sense of familiarity with aura.Although he didn't remember how to practice, he could instinctively understand how to use and control the aura.

Strange to say, when facing the old Wentou and the others, Ah Heng always felt powerless and frustrated, but facing Qin Shiwei and the others, Ah Heng felt that he was equal to them.This caused Ah Heng to be full of confidence at the moment, and what he said was a little arrogant.

"Why get angry, I'm just telling the truth. Cultivators are indeed stronger than ordinary people. Could it be that monks can disregard the law of heaven and pretend that Xinghualou is Boss Mu's property? Boss Yu brought two masters here and wanted to take Xinghualou as his own Yes. If I am better than the two, can Boss Mu take me to Boss Yu’s shop and take Boss Yu’s shop as his own?” Ah Heng, who is sallow and thin but tall, smiled, as if he didn’t take Qin Shiwei and Qin Shiwei at all. Huang Dingfeng paid attention to it.

From Qin Shiwei and Huang Dingfeng's point of view, A Heng stripped their faces off and put them on the ground and stepped on them a few times.But Ah Heng also had an expression of 'you see what I said is right', which is really unsatisfactory.

"Big words, I wanted to spare your life, but today I will never let you and Xinghualou go!" Huang Dingfeng's face turned green and pale, since he stepped into the Bliss Immortal Sect, ordinary people should not respectfully shout when they see him With a cry of 'Immortal Elder', Huang Dingfeng was about to wring Ah Heng's neck and take him back to the sect to take out his soul and train him into a puppet today!

How did Ah Heng know that Huang Dingfeng had already thought about his funeral, if he knew that his appearance for Xinghualou would make these two cultivators worse, he promised... be as quiet as a chicken.

Boss Mu panicked and beckoned the boy to run out of Xinghua Building: "Get out, get out!" Not to mention Boss Mu, even Yu Tong ran out scrambling.They have seen the monks do it, and the monks do it during the Qi training period, and half the town will be razed to the ground.Start the foundation building period, and a small town will become ruins.

Qin Shiwei and Huang Dingfeng are both masters in the qi training period, and Xinghualou will definitely not be able to keep it.The two were in a state of rage again, and they definitely had no time to protect Yu Tong who was watching the excitement.

Yu Tong panted heavily and ran outside the Xinghua Building. He said angrily to Mu Chuanfeng, "Where did you recruit two hundred and five? Even Qi practitioners dare to charge against it!"

Mu Chuanfeng was also holding back his anger, and he roared: "Yu, if my Xinghua Building collapses today, I will go to Wuji Immortal Sect tomorrow to find my ancestor Mu to uphold justice! You bully others!"

The people around pointed at Yu Tong, and Yu Tong's fair skin turned red: "Mu, don't think you are so innocent!"

Er Gouzi tugged at the waiter in the shop and asked anxiously: "Little Brother, where is our Ah Heng?"

The waiter in the shop flicked his sleeves angrily: "Don't mention it, Ah Heng ate the bear's heart and leopard courage, and even talked back to the fairy head, and the fairy head was furious at the moment. You should go back and prepare the straw mat! No... the fairy head shot, There may not even be a whole body left."

"Oh, fuck me!" Er Gouzi became anxious when he heard that, he didn't care about the obstruction of the big man with colorful arms, he bent over and "slid" and jumped into the Xinghua Building in a few steps.Old Wentou also wanted to follow closely, but the big man with the arms wouldn't let him in at all.

Er Gouzi rushed into the building, then picked up a bench, and shouted indiscriminately: "A Heng! I'll help you!"

Then he hurriedly scanned the surroundings until he saw Ah Heng on the second floor. "Yeah! I'm coming!!"

Er Gouzi rushed to the second floor with the bench on his hands, tripping over a plate that fell on the ground, but he got up quickly.

Huang Dingfeng's face was as pale as paper, Qin Shiwei's jade flute rested on the pitch-black begging stick.

Er Gouzi climbed up the stairs "tont ton ton" and shouted indiscriminately: "Don't think that we, Heng, are easy to bully! Ah Heng, I will beat him for you!"

Ah Heng said slowly, "It's done, I don't need your help."

Er Gouzi was stunned for a while: "Ah, what did you say, you reconciled? Ah Heng, what's going on?"

The windows are clear and clean, and even the handrails of the stairs are not broken. It doesn't look like a fight

Qin Shiwei's face also turned pale, he took back Yuxiao, and then shook his sleeves: "Hmph, I will come again."

Ah Heng still said slowly: "Go slowly, I won't see you off."

The two cultivators turned around and took two steps. The figures swung away like water waves and disappeared.

Er Gouzi rubbed his eyes: "What happened... what happened?"

Ah Heng smiled: "Nothing happened, they went back."

Er Gouzi was still at a loss: "But when they came over..."

It's so vicious and vicious as if it's about to kill someone, why did it just leave without making a sound?

Ah Heng said: "Let's go too." Er Gouzi put down the bench: "Oh... Ah Heng, I think you have turned white."

I don't know if it's Er Gouzi's illusion, but he always feels that Ah Heng's complexion is much paler than the yellowish one before.

Ah Heng said perfunctorily, "Probably because you are still recovering from a serious illness, and your eyesight is blurred."

Yu Tong was arguing with Boss Mu, but suddenly his expression became ugly, and then he looked at Boss Mu viciously, snorted coldly and flung his sleeves away.

Boss Mu didn't understand, what's going on?

I saw that Ah Heng and Er Gouzi had already walked out of Xinghualou, Ah Heng was still so calm, and Er Gouzi looked bewildered.

Boss Mu greeted him quickly: "Strong Aheng, it's now..."

Ah Heng said: "The two immortal elders have already gone back first, and today's matter seems to be over for now. It's just that they may come again."

Boss Mu suffered a lot and hated deeply: "How can this be a good thing... But strong man Ah Heng, why did they suddenly leave after doing well?"

Ah Heng said slowly, "I don't know..."

Yu Tong also had an opinion. He didn't dare to offend Qin Shiwei, but Huang Dingfeng should do things for Yu's family because he was enshrined by his family.Yu Tong said angrily: "What's the matter with you, why don't you just leave Xinghualou at your fingertips, but you..."

Huang Dingfeng's complexion was still very bad, he ignored Yu Tong, but took two pills and meditated cross-legged.In the battle just now, he lost a lot of aura.

The fighting of monks is different from the fighting of mortals. Mortals fight with fists and legs, and the houses they fight destroy, and everything they go destroys.Of course, fighting monks has the same effect, but the monks compare with aura.Reiki is invisible and invisible, just like what I said before, it is the decisive victory of killing people thousands of miles away.

Friar fights can be short or long.If there is a strong difference in strength, the battle will end in an instant.When one side crushes the other, not only will the opponent's moves be crushed, but the opponent's soul will also be crushed.If the strength is similar, then the battle will be infinitely stalemate.Anyway, the magic weapons of the monks live a long life, even if they do not eat for a few years after bigu, they will not die.

Originally, in Qin Shiwei's vision, the emaciated beggar would be crushed into powder by them and killed instantly.But... in an instant, the powerful aura released by him and Huang Dingfeng disappeared...

Disappeared without a sound.