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The little beggar had the intention of hiding to the side. His eyes drifted about, appearing very bashful. It was likely that he didn't want to talk about this with others.

The old Daoist looked at him with interest, but the little beggar asked back, "Strange! How did you find me? "

The old man said, "Finding you is indeed not easy. You really know how to hide."

The little beggar was proud, but a moment later, he was disappointed. After all, he had been found.

The old Daoist said, "There will be footprints in the snow, but you are purposely running around in the streets and alleys. The footprints will be lost very soon. "

The little beggar proudly said, "You're not a silly old man."

The old Daoist said, "You don't look like a beggar."

Although the little beggar was very happy, his questions were not answered. He then asked, "Could it be that you have a dog's nose?"

The old Daoist smiled in his heart. His nose had indeed played a role, but he did not want to tell him.

After finding out about the death of Ghost Feng Sanniang last night, he had already sworn an oath.

He would never show his skills in front of others again.

The little beggar was not able to wait for an answer, and seemed somewhat unhappy, then asked: "Where were those robbers last night? Didn't I kill you? Why do they want that broken book on you? "

The old Daoist said, "I've given you the book, why would they kill me?"

The little beggar girl asked again, "But they didn't come to kill me either."

The old man smiled. "You hid it well."

After the two of them were satisfied for a while, the little beggar was about to ask again, but the old Daoist quickly said, "Do not speak! Let me ask you, what exactly is with this sesame seed cake? "

The little beggar remained silent for a long time. The old man said helplessly: "You can speak! But just answer the question... "

The little beggar boy snickered. "It's snowing so cold, you know."

The old man did not answer, and the little beggar continued, "The cold words are said by everyone at home, and no one is willing to come out. "In that case, it would be very hard to get food on the street."

The old man said, "Then did you snatch the sesame seed cake?"

The little beggar didn't reply, but continued, "Therefore, not only will I be hungry, even some dogs will be very hungry."

Since there were beggars, there was no lack of stray dogs.

"Dogs have noses and find things very quickly. So I can only follow it, it found something to eat, and I won't starve anymore. " At this point, the little beggar looked quite pleased with himself.

He was not a foolish beggar. Not only was he not stupid, he could also be said to be very smart.

The old Daoist man's body moved, and an indescribable sorrow arose in his heart. He asked carefully, "Your arm wasn't injured, but bitten …"

The little beggar looked at his left arm and nodded. "He really did find something to eat. When I fought with him over the food, he bit me, but I also pricked him …"

The elder asked, "Since you've managed to snatch it, why don't you eat it?" As he spoke, he waved the sesame seed cake in his hand.

The little beggar said, "This sesame seed cake wasn't found by it..." When I was fighting with it, it caused quite a commotion. I woke up a family member who threw out the sesame seed cake. They even shouted at me, "When you're done eating, go to hell!" Haha! You make such a joke out of your ridiculous joke. If he doesn't give me something to eat, I will naturally die. "

The laughter was somewhat sour.

The old man asked, "So you want to find that dog and share this sesame seed cake with him?" The little beggar girl nodded, and the elder added, "But, what it found was not a sesame seed cake."

"He found food, but I stabbed him for his belly. I'm too selfish! Am I not wrong? " The little beggar girl said firmly, "Since it's my fault, I'll admit my mistake!"

Maybe he wasn't a smart beggar at all.

Because he was not considered a beggar!

The old Daoist stood up and stared at the dusty statue in the temple for a long time. He asked, "You said you don't have any family?"

The little beggar nodded his head dejectedly. The old man did not turn his head, he did not need to turn his head to know the answer.

The old man said, "Are you planning to continue as a beggar?"

The little beggar shook his head in disgust.

The old man naturally didn't need to look back.

The elder continued, "Then do you want to take me as your master and follow me around the martial arts world?" He was confident that he did not turn around. He knew the little beggar was definitely nodding his head with all his might.

There was actually a trace of excitement in his heart! He had finally found the person he had been searching for all his life.

When he was young, he had wanted to rely on his sword arts and the martial arts world to repay kindness and enmity. However, after travelling in the martial arts world for a long time, they had encountered many parasites that pursued fame and profit, were only interested in profit, and were proud of themselves. He gave up his false reputation and left.

His life wasn't very good, and of course he didn't need to be. It was enough as long as he could live. Thus, he had used his own skill to save many people who were seriously ill.

It was also because he saved someone that he was being chased.

That was three years ago, he heard that the only son of Sect Leader Ye of Tianshan Sect had a strange disease. Sect Leader Ye was in despair. If anyone could cure his son's illness, they would be willing to become sworn brothers with him as the Sect Leader.

He naturally did not want to be a Sect Leader. He was just hungry and wanted to beg for a meal. After he used his own inner force to treat the wound for a month, the son of Sect Leader Ye was completely healed.

The reason why Sect Leader Ye readily gave away the Sect Leader's position was not because he wanted to, but because he saw something more valuable than the Sect Leader's position.

A martial arts secret manual!

The old Daoist had spent his entire life searching for a true hero, but today, he had met a little beggar!

How could he not be excited?

The more the old Daoist thought about it, the happier he became. He was confident that the little beggar would follow him, because only if he was willing to keep him, and only if he followed him, would he be able to dominate the world!

Unexpectedly, the little beggar still shook his head with all his might, and kept saying, "No, no! It still won't do! "

"Why not?" The old Daoist turned around and embarrassedly asked.

The little beggar looked him up and down, and then lowered his head and shook it: "I am a little beggar to begin with, and now I am following an old beggar!" Not right! The little beggar himself is still living, if the old beggar does not come back to eat, then it will be very miserable. "

The old Daoist angrily said, "Who are you calling a beggar?" Then, he looked at his shabby Daoist robe and then at the little beggar in front of him. He was angry and amused as he said, "Don't you know that I, Wu …"

He wanted to say that his kung fu was peerless in this world, but he resisted.

Even if he had, the little beggar would not have understood. He did not know martial arts, so he had no idea what they could be used for. He would rather learn the juggling technique because there were people watching the play, and there were also people who paid for it.

The little beggar felt his body loosen a lot. Standing up, he spread out his hands and said to the old Daoist, "Enough! Give me the scones, I'm going to look for it! Oh! "Also, if you come with me to get the book, I will return it to you!"

The elder said, "You don't want to know who I am?"

The little beggar said, "If you wanted me to know, I would have known."

The old man said, "I am a poor Daoist from You Fang. My Daoist title is' Emptiness. '"

The little beggar said, "The truth is the truth, while the truth is the truth. "Good name!"

Daoist Xu Zhen said, "I still don't know about you."

The little beggar laughed and said, "Because I ran fast. Everyone called me the Stealthy-Monkey." But those words are really hard to write, so I might as well call it Liu'er! "

Daoist Wuzhu murmured the name of Little Six in a low voice, then began to pace back and forth as he felt yet another surge of joy.

He made up his mind: he would take this disciple!

Liu'er seemed to like him a little as she asked with interest, "You must be a juggler, right? Last night, you threw me so far away, but you didn't even harm me in the slightest! "

Daoist Xu Zhen said, "Do you want to see some other tricks?"

Liu'er clapped and cheered.

The Daoist Priest walked to the window and grabbed a handful of snow. He used his strength to soften his hands into a ball of snow and passed it to Liu'er. "Try breaking it open."

Liu'er couldn't tear her face off even though she was holding in her anger. In fact, even if it was Hu Dazhi from last night, he would still have to hold in his face.

This was because Daoist Xu had already secretly used his internal energy to condense the ball of snow into an ice ball!

The Daoist took the ball of snow from Liu'er, placed it in his own palm, and opened his palm. Liu'er saw the white mist slowly rise from his palms, and the snowballs slowly melted into water, dripping down one by one.

Liu'er clapped her hands and cheered, "What a good trick!" However, the little beggar has no money. If we meet again in the future, I'll return it to you! "

Daoist Zhen asked, "You still don't want to come with me?"

Liu'er replied, "I don't want to. Hurry up and give me some pancakes. It's a sunny day now, so the stray dog must be hiding somewhere. As long as it doesn't move, I'll be able to find it. "

The Daoist sighed helplessly, "Don't blame me for being shameless! You will naturally know your master's intentions in the future! "

Liu'er was completely confused. However, Daoist Zhen Zhen placed the sesame seed cake into her mouth and finished it in two or three bites!

Liu'er roared, "Old man Lai!" Return my sesame seed cake! "

The dust on the sculpture was shaken down and it revealed a smile.