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The drizzle came down from the corner of the wall and gathered together, pouring down into the little beggar's neck. It was very cold, and the rainy day in March was enough to remind him of the autumn when he would be able to eat until he starved!

There is rain in autumn, but there is no one dear in autumn.

"Gu gu …" The little beggar's stomach made two noises, making it even more impossible for him to resist the temptation of the words that came out of Chang Lou's mouth.

"There's a dead person on the street after that street corner. There's ten taels of silver beside the dead person. You can bring it to this tavern for a meal!" "If the silver is missing, then you can shout out three '10 silver' and come back. I'll invite you to this tavern for 10 meals!"

Chang Lou's words were like a soul-stirring melody. The little beggar involuntarily stood up and started to walk towards the corner of the street. At first, he had been able to leave, and he was still wondering if this was a game of deception. Halfway there, he began to run. Eating a bowl of Yang Spring Noodle Soup was something he could only dream of.

He quickly ran around the corner. At the corner, there was a large circle of people blocking his view.

"One person, two people, three people, four people!" There were four people in front of him, all holding blades. They were all very strong, and like the majestic and impassable Broken World Mountain, they extinguished his hopes.

These people could kill him so easily. His life was in the face of the sun and spring, causing him to sway a little. He couldn't help but look back. That man, Chang Lou, did not come. In other words, his life was not protected!

The allure of Yang Chun's face was boundless. In an instant, his intellect burst forth and his intellect flared. "That guy said he didn't see the 10 taels of silver, but now I don't see if I can call him as well?"

"Ten taels of silver!" He shouted the first sentence. Due to the lack of strength, he was a bit weak. Although his voice was not loud, it still alarmed the few people at the outermost region.

A few people turned around to look and stood to the side. From their point of view, that mysterious man was very close by. This little beggar must be related to that person. Thinking about that person attacking for no reason, their hearts froze and they couldn't help but concede.

The little beggar's spirits were lifted as he shouted, "Ten taels of silver!" This voice was full of energy and was loud enough that everyone inside could hear it.

Soon enough, the crowd dispersed, revealing a path. The little beggar noticed that when these normally tall people looked at her with fear in their eyes.

There was a corpse lying in front of him. Beside the corpse was a silver ingot, so the head must be worth at least ten taels. It was enough for him to eat a hundred bowls of thousand bowls of noodles.

"Ten taels of silver!" With a loud scream, the little beggar rushed out, grabbed the silver ingot, and ran away. He had never thought that he could run so fast! He quickly saw the corner.

"You think you can steal my money? Don't even think about it!"

"Why is it yours!"

"Get out of my way!"

Not long after the little beggar left, the scene erupted. Seeing a beggar take away the 10 taels of silver that symbolized authority, after a large amount of greed was ignited, they all became restless.

The little beggar didn't want to care about the chaos behind him, and didn't have the strength to do so either. He gripped the silver ingot tightly as he could already see the fragrant scent of Chunxi!

After walking past the corner, he bumped into the smiling Chang Lou. "Is he going to take back the silver?" With this thought, the little beggar clutched the silver even more tightly. He couldn't help but put the silver on his back for fear of being carried away by the building.

"You seem to have done well!" Chang Lou said this as he noticed the little boy's actions. He was moved by the little guy's actions and sorrow, so he couldn't help but laugh loudly and say, "Alright! You can eat there! "

The little beggar followed Chang Lou's finger and looked over. This was a dreamy place; he could step inside and eat a bowl of Yang Spring Noodle Soup. The dream had come true. Tears flowed down from the raindrops and splashed onto the ground, creating ripples in the water. It was extremely eye-catching.

"The weather isn't bad!" Chang Lou didn't like to see people cry. Weeping was contagious. He was too old to cry on the street, so he had to change targets to hide his embarrassment.

It was raining, drizzling rain, and the sky was a little overcast. It was very refreshing, but it definitely wasn't a good day.

Embarrassed, he could not stop the house with the sword in his hand. He turned his head slightly and chanted into the sky, "Tianshui, come closer to the Western Mountain later. I only wish your homeland would welcome rain!"

Not only did this sentence ease the awkwardness, it also cleverly attracted the attention of several beautiful ladies. Although the level of this poem was very touching …

The criteria for choosing a husband for a woman in the Azure Sky Continent was as follows: if one had the skill, one would respect martial arts; if one had the talent, then romance was an essential catalyst. For those in white or black clothes, who had finished playing with a sword and were moaning in the air, the demand would be too great; if one had face and money, then in this world where status was important, face and money were more important than hard currency.

Chang Lou held a long sword and chanted a poem with her head raised. She was also dressed in black, and her face could be considered rather handsome. It was simply a perfect match, so she naturally attracted the attention of girls.

"My lord, why don't I treat you to the noodles?" The little beggar also felt that he was a bit too stingy, so he suggested his idea, although he felt that no one would be willing to eat with the beggar.

"Great!" But the three of them are my friends! "They …" The little beggar girl's appearance interrupted the open conversation between the girls who were coming up to chat with Chang Lou. Chang Lou could only punish her a little. Han Liu was able to eat that much at one meal, which was enough to make Chang Lou's heart ache.

"Ah …" The little beggar's expression changed. With three more people, he would eat three less meals and three less days. This made him somewhat hesitant. Clenching his teeth, he decided that he would pass after tightening his belt for three days!

"Alright! The other lords should come as well! "

Chang Lou looked at Han Six and Han Ying, who were dissatisfied with the time he had wasted. He scratched his head and suggested, "Leave after you finish the noodles. We won't be held up for long!"

The little beggar's large eyes were full of killing intent as well, making these two submit obediently and agree.

The five of them majestically charged towards the tavern called "Ten Lives Restaurant".

Upon seeing such a unique name, the only thought in Chang Lou's mind was, "Luckily this little fellow can't read, or else I'll die from heartache!"

"Stop!" Beggars are not allowed in here! "

Two fiendish looking big men stopped Chang Lou's group. This tavern was a high-end clubhouse, how could beggars enter! That would make the distinguished guests feel that anyone could come in here and ruin their reputation.

"We'll pay!" Chang Lou said with a smile. He likes to be reasonable, irritable, not admiring. Be kind to others, and others will naturally treat you well.

"Yes!" We'll pay! " The little beggar revealed the silvery-white lump in his hand, which had been disgraced by the dirty hands. His small eyes were filled with fear, afraid that these fierce men would take away his face.

The big man concealed the greed in his eyes, "A beggar with money is still a beggar, but he's still a beggar, just like a lowly beggar!" Don't even think of entering! "

"I wonder if this sword is cheap or not?" Han Liu drew his sword, his murderous intent swirling in the air. He could not bear to see someone like this die so quickly!

"This sword is cheap, but it can take your dog life!"

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