Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why would I still want to be the leader?

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The aroma of 20 years of cellaring immediately wafted into the air.

Diners next door to the tavern.

Even a little beggar on the roadside had his nose twitching constantly.

However, Feng Buping's image is that of a tough guy who is not easy to mess with.

So no one dared to disturb us.

A bowl of wine.

A large plate of lean meat.

Feng Buping ate and drank with gusto.

Gulu!

A rough swallowing sound was heard.

Then came a pungent, sour smell.

Feng Buping frowned.

Because this meaning and the rough swallowing sound came from the little beggar at the corner of the alley.

At this time, the little beggar was slowly approaching with a flattering smile.

"Go away!"

"Don't disturb the guests' appetite here!"

The tavern owner came over immediately to drive them away.

"Wait a moment, Huashan Sect hero."

The little beggar said with a smile, "I have a business deal I want to discuss with you."

While talking.

His neck was stretched out.

It seems like he wants to smell as much wine aroma as possible.

"Oh?"

"How did you, a little beggar, know that I'm from the Huashan Sect?"

Feng Buping is very curious.

The little beggar pointed at the elder token on Feng Buping's waist and said, "I don't know many words, but I still remember the two words [Huashan]."

"You are quite clever, boy."

Feng Buping's original disgust gradually turned into a little admiration.

But that's about it.

He is not a hero or a saint.

He didn't mind embarrassing the little beggar if he couldn't come up with anything practical.

"Hero."

The little beggar seemed to be born without fear. He stared at the wine with a sly look and asked, "I have a piece of news that is life-threatening to you all at Huashan. How about a bowl of wine and meat in exchange?"

"can."

"As long as the news is true, don't even think about it being just some wine and meat."

"I can also give you a chance."

Feng Buping became interested.

Although he didn't think the little beggar in front of him could have any shocking secrets.

But now that we are here, let’s make the best of it.

Just think of it as listening to a story.

"Last evening."

"A group of great masters have arrived at the checkpoint."

The little beggar said this very seriously.

Feng Buping was amused and asked, "Do you know what a master is?"

"Because those people were riding on fast horses that were worth a lot of money."

"I heard that each horse here is worth a house. How can ordinary people in the martial arts world afford it? Only the great masters can afford such money."

At the end of his words, the little beggar said with a smile: "Just like the hero, although he travels light and simply, the wine he drinks is the finest wine that ordinary wealthy people cannot afford."

"so what?"

Feng Buping took a sip deliberately.

After causing the little beggar to drool, Feng Buping sneered, "Tongguan, along with Yongzhou and its surroundings, is a must-pass route for many people. It's no wonder a few Jianghu masters appear here."

He was a little disappointed at this time.

But he no longer had the intention to embarrass the little beggar.

"But those great masters mentioned that this is a place called Uneven Road that must be passed through."

"He also mentioned being careful with Huashan."

The little beggar said these two sentences in a very low voice.

Feng Buping's chopsticks suddenly froze.

His expression gradually changed from casual to serious.

But soon.

Feng Buping asked suspiciously, "Are you following them?"

"Hero, how dare I follow them?"

"You chivalrous men are the most generous. You often have leftover wine and meat, and I always get to take some of it."

"Besides, I always try my best to brush the horses and polish the clothes and shoes of the heroes. Even if there are no leftovers, I can still ask for a few copper coins as a reward."

The little beggar was full of pride when he said this at the end.

Snakes have snake paths, rats have rat paths.

Everyone who can survive in this terrible world has his or her own way of survival.

"Where are they?"

Feng Buping stopped talking nonsense.

"I left the customs early in the morning."

If that group of people had not left, the little beggar would never have dared to sell this news.

The little beggar had seen many Beggar Gang disciples die in unclear circumstances because of betraying information.

He naturally tried his best to avoid repeating the same mistakes.

"good."

"These are rewards for you."

Feng Buping stood up immediately.

But before leaving, Feng Buping had an idea and asked, "Boy, what's your name?"

"Linghu."

The little beggar didn't give any details.

I don’t know whether it is out of avoidance or malicious misleading.

"Wait for me here for two days."

Feng Buping didn't think too much about it. He left a message and flew away.

Without waiting for the tavern owner to call for the bill.

The others had disappeared into the street.

"Get rich."

The little beggar looked at the wine and meat on the table.

There was also a silver ingot left by Feng Buping, and he gobbled it up without caring that the bowl and chopsticks were used by Feng Buping.

***

dense forest.

In the abandoned mountain temple.

Tang Ying'e, the Six Guardians of Mount Song, concentrated his mind and listened to every move outside.

But Zhang Cheng and the others had been waiting for a long time and were already extremely annoyed.

"Will this Feng Buping choose the water route?"

The thief Zhang Cheng began to make irresponsible guesses.

"Will not."

He Ying, the young guardian, denied it, "The Yellow River is full of hidden dangers. Who would be willing to go upstream unless absolutely necessary?"

Tieshanhu Wanyuan also denied it, saying, "Besides, even if we take the waterway, it's still a long way to go. Instead of going through all this trouble, it's better to take the official road directly to Tongguan."

"That's true."

Zhang Cheng also felt that he was overthinking.

"I'm mainly worried that Feng Buping's swordsmanship is too strong."

Tiger-Faced Hero Li Bi worriedly said, "If we can't keep him, it will mean that our two factions will completely fall out."

Others nodded.

Take it seriously.

After all, Feng Buping's amazing performance in the Demon-Extermination Conference impressed many people.

It also scared a lot of people.

"Feng Buping's internal injuries have not healed yet."

"You can't even exert 70% of your full potential."

Tang Ying'e said coldly, "If we can't capture Feng Buping even after this, how can we have the face to go back?"

Boom!