The understanding is incredible: In the beginning, I was invited to pick up the Yihua Palace.

"oh? This is surprising."

The old beggar's eyes became a little strange, and he said in surprise:

"There are actually people in the world who are willing to treat beggars like us to dinner? I have lived as an old beggar for so many years, but I have never heard of it!"

A gentle smile as gentle as jade came down from the restaurant.

"Seniors, you might as well come up and have a seat. I just ordered two jars of ten-year-old Xinghuafen wine. The taste is quite refreshing. Why not come up and have a drink together?"

When the old beggar heard this, his throat twitched slightly, as if his greed was aroused. He shook the huge red gourd in his hand. It was already empty, and murmured to himself:

"The old beggar has never wanted to owe anyone a favor in his life. Today he will eat a meal of food and wine from the little beggar, and in the future he will tell the brothers of the Beggar Clan to take good care of him!"

Thinking of this, Hong Qigong no longer hesitated, grinned and said:

"OK OK!"

"The old beggar must try this good wine. If this young master doesn't dislike it, then I won't be polite to you!"

Before he finished speaking, Hong Qigong jumped up, turned a deft somersault in the air, jumped in from the window on the second floor, and landed lightly at Ji Changan's wine table.

Ji Changan glanced at.

I saw this old beggar with a rectangular face, white beard and hair, thick hands and feet, his clothes were full of patches, but clean, he was holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, and a huge beggar hanging on his waist. The wine gourd.

With this appearance, this martial arts, and the green jade staff in his hand.

Ji Changan almost instantly determined the identity of this old beggar.

He was the Northern Beggar, one of the five unique talents of the Song Dynasty. Hong Qigong

"interesting."

Ji Changan smiled slightly, and his eyes became a little strange.

"Today, I first met a young beggar, Huang Rong, and then an old beggar, Hong Qigong. We are quite close to each other......."

Huang Rong, on the other hand, stared at Hong Qigong closely, pouted her little lips, and said angrily:

"Wow, old man, you obviously know martial arts, but you still pretend to be pitiful and let others insult you. Unfortunately, I went out of my way to steal steamed buns for you to eat......."

Hong Qigong looked at Huang Rong kindly and said with a smile:

"Little kid, we beggars make a living by begging. We are bound to be beaten and scolded, but no matter what, we cannot steal."

"Old beggar, I also have some connections in the Beggar Clan. I will ask them to take care of you and bring you into the Beggar Clan. You will no longer have to make a living by stealing! Huang

Rong pouted her little mouth and spat:

"Bah, I don’t want to be a beggar!"

Mr. Hong Qi937 was not annoyed, and still said with a smile:

"What's wrong with being a beggar? Be free and happy, the earth is your bed, the sky is your cover, you can go wherever you want, and do whatever you want! Huang

Rong blinked, seemed a little moved, and said suspiciously:

"Is being a beggar really so fun?"

Hong Qigong had a very good impression of Huang Rong, a little beggar. He already had some love for talent in his heart and wanted to take her under his tutelage, so he vowed:

"That's not the case!"

"As an old beggar, I have been begging for food all my life. I have been free and happy all my life. How about it? Little baby, do you want to join my gang of beggars? Seeing that Xiao Huang Rong was about to be abducted by Hong Qigong, Ji Changan slowly spoke and said with a chuckle:

"Senior is quite funny."

"If beggars were so comfortable, wouldn't everyone in the world have to abandon their homes and careers and become beggars instead?"

"It is said that you are free and carefree, but you have suffered a lot of grievances when you were insulted like you did before and had to face it, right?"

These words made Hong Qigong speechless.

Huang Rong suddenly realized it and said angrily:

"I don’t want to be angry with those people, old man, I don’t want to join your gang of beggars."

The good apprentice he got was gone, and Hong Qigong was a little regretful, but he was always magnanimous and didn't say much. He just sighed:

"Well, it's better not to be a beggar. As this little brother said, the old beggar just said something nice, how can he be so comfortable as a beggar?"

"That's all, it's a good thing that you don't join my gang of beggars."

"Old beggar, I took advantage of you today and ate two meat buns and had such a sumptuous banquet. Tell me which sect you want to join. Old beggar also has some friends in the world. Maybe he can Help you find a good place to go. Huang

Rong blinked when she heard this, looked at Hong Qigong up and down, and said with a sweet smile:

"Old man, it seems that you are a very important figure in the Beggar Clan. How many elders are you? I see you haven't sewed a bag on your body either."

Hong Qigong gnawed on the chicken butt and said vaguely:

"Old beggar, I'm not an elder. I just joined the gang early and have been in the gang for decades, so the gang only gives me, this old guy, some respect. It's really not worth mentioning."

"Have you decided which sect you want to join (bgbg)? I think the Quanzhen sect is pretty good."

"Although Wang Laodao was beaten so hard by the famous immortal demon that he even lost Zhongnan Mountain, now it seems that he has moved to Qingcheng Mountain and is rebuilding the Quanzhen Sect's orthodoxy."

"How about the old beggar writes a letter and introduces you to the Quanzhen Sect to study Taoism? Huang

Rong shook her head and said proudly:

"I don’t want to be a Taoist priest!"

Hong Qigong was a little angry and hated the fact that iron cannot become steel. He said:

"Beggars don't do it, and Taoist priests don't do it either, so what do you want to do, little kid? Huang

Rong rolled her eyes, glanced at Ji Changan beside her, and said with a smile:

"Brother, I still don’t know the origin of your name? My name is Huang Rong, what about you?"

Ji Changan smiled slightly and said softly:

"My surname is Ji and my given name is Chang'an. I come from Yihua Palace."

"Yihua Palace?!"

Hong Qigong and Huang Rong were both shocked. They even ignored the powerful name Ji Chang'an. The eyes of the old man and the young man were full of disbelief.

Huang Rong's beautiful eyes widened, and her little mouth opened slightly, unable to He exclaimed with confidence:

"Brother Ji, it turns out that you are from Yihua Palace!"

"But......Don’t everyone in the world say that Yihua Palace never accepts male disciples? Even men are not allowed to approach Xiuyu Valley. It is said that any offender will be killed without mercy! Ji

Changan looked indifferent and chuckled:

"There are always surprises in everything"

"I am the only male disciple of Yihua Palace, and I have learned from the two palace masters Yao Yue Lianxing."

When Hong Qigong heard this, his expression became brighter and brighter. He looked at Ji Changan up and down and marveled.

"He is actually a disciple of those two palace masters. No wonder he is so outstanding. The old beggar has met countless people in his life, and he has never seen a handsome young man like you!"

Huang Rong's eyes shone with surprise. She directly grabbed Ji Changan's sleeve and begged:

"Brother Ji, I also want to join Yihua Palace!"

Ji Changan played with the wine glass in his hand and said with a smile:

"I'm afraid this may be a bit difficult. Apart from me, Yihua Palace will not accept any more male disciples. Huang

Rong heard this and bit her lips. After a moment of silence, she suddenly smiled and said:

"Brother Ji, wait for me, I will give you a surprise later!"

After that, she ran out quickly.

Looking at Huang Rong's retreating back, Ji Changan couldn't help but smile, with a bit of anticipation in his eyes.

At this time, Hong Qigong seemed to have guessed something, and he patted On my forehead, I suddenly realized:

"Oops, I was wondering how this little doll is so delicate and does not behave like a man. It turns out to be a female doll disguised as a man! Ji

Changan held the wine glass in his hand and smiled at Hong Qigong:

"The dignified Northern Beggar was actually fooled by a little girl. If he were to be transferred to the Jianghu, I'm afraid he would be ridiculed by the other four elites!"

Hong Qigong was shocked again and then said:

"Brother Ji, do you know my identity?"

Ji Changan chuckled and said:

"Is there any need to guess? Among the huge beggar gang, there are actually only two people who can be considered experts. One is the younger generation Qiao Feng, and the other is the nine-fingered beggar Hong Qigong."

"Your old strength is at the level of half-step land god, similar to Ouyang Feng, but inferior to Wang Chongyang. It is exactly the level of Wujue, so your identity is naturally self-evident."

"you......You can actually see my level of martial arts! ?"

Hong Qigong's face turned more and more, his eyes full of disbelief.

"etc!"

"Ji Changan.....Ji Changan......"

Hong Qigong seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly his whole body trembled, his eyes suddenly widened, he looked at Ji Changan in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice:

"Could it be that you......Could it be that you are the Ji Xianmo who defeated Wang Laodao!! ?"

Ji Changan nodded slightly, half-smiling but not smiling:

"If there is no second fairy or devil in the world, it would be me."

Hong Qigong was stunned. After being stunned for a long time, he swallowed hard. His eyes were full of shock and he murmured to himself:

"It turns out that the famous Ji Xianmo is actually as young as the legend!"

"Unexpectedly, the old beggar accidentally bumped into someone and ended up drinking with a fairy......."

Ji Changan smiled lightly and said softly:

"The so-called names of immortals and demons are just flattering words from people in the world. Seniors don’t need to take them seriously. On the contrary, I have heard of seniors’ names for a long time and have known each other for a long time."

"It is fate that we meet today. Come on, let me toast you with a drink!"

Hong Qigong was flattered and hurriedly raised his glasses to drink. He couldn't help but marvel in his heart. There was a rumor in the world that this immortal demon has always been domineering, arrogant and unruly. He never took the world's heroes in his eyes. Even when he attacked Wang Chongyang, he was not polite..

Unexpectedly, the person I met today was a gentleman who was as gentle as jade.

It seems that there are many fallacies in the rumors in the world.

Ji Changan and Hong Qigong toasted to each other and had a pleasant conversation.

After three or four glasses of wine , After finishing the meal, a sweet laugh suddenly came from behind Ji Changan. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"Brother Ji, I'm back!"

Ji Changan looked back subconsciously, and saw a beautiful girl, standing tall and graceful, standing behind him with a smile. She saw her long hair shawl, her white clothes were as white as snow, her waist was slender, and she had three thousand black hairs in one hand. She was casually tied with a gold belt and hung down on her waist as smoothly as silk. She looked as bright and charming as a fairy, like a heavenly being walking out of a painting.

Even Ji Changan, who had long been used to seeing beauties in the world, at this moment After seeing Huang Rong dressed in women's clothing, a bit of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"What a nice view!"

Huang Rong was very satisfied with Ji Changan's performance. She smiled with crooked eyebrows and her heart was filled with indescribable joy. She said softly:

"Brother Ji, you didn’t expect that, right? Ronger is no little beggar!"

Ji Changan smiled gently and praised softly:

"Ronger is not a little beggar, Ronger is a great beauty!"

"Not at all!"

Huang Rong's pretty face turned slightly red, and she sat shyly next to Ji Chang'an. She stared at Ji Chang'an with a pair of beautiful eyes and asked expectantly:

"Brother Ji, I heard that Yihua Palace is full of rare beauties. Do you think I can do it? Ji

Changan looked at Huang Rong and chuckled:

"The Yihua Palace does not only focus on looks. Although most of the disciples in the palace have outstanding looks, looking at the entire Yihua Palace, there are few who can compare to Rong'er."

"Really? Hee hee, can Rong'er join Yihua Palace?"[]

"OK!"

Ji Changan smiled happily.

"From now on, Rong'er will be my partner in Yihua Palace!"

"yeah! Huang

Rong was very happy. She smiled with crooked eyebrows, like a little fox that had succeeded in its trick. She looked extremely cute, but she was thinking secretly in her heart:

"I am now a member of the Yihua Palace. Even if my father chases me to the Central Plains, I am afraid there will be nothing he can do to me, right?"

"Hee hee, Ronger is so smart and has found a big backer!"

At the same time, Ji Changan was also quietly sizing up Huang Rong.

Looking at this beautiful little beauty who looked like a goddess, the corners of his mouth quietly curved, and his eyes became a little hotter.

Xiao Rong'er, now that you have entered my Yihua PalaceThen don't even think about escaping!

After drinking and eating, Hong Qigong suddenly extended an invitation to Ji Changan and Huang Rong

"Little friend Ji, Rong'er, today is the big day for our Beggar Clan to select its next leader. The old beggar wants to invite you two to watch the ceremony together. I wonder if you two are willing to join in the fun?"

After finishing the meal, he regarded Ji Changan as his old friend.

After hearing what Hong Qigong said, Ji Changan's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked with interest:

"Lao Hong, I wonder who your candidate for the new gang leader is?"

Hong Qigong's eyes showed a bit of pride, and he said with a smile:

"The young people of this generation of the Beggar Clan are pretty good, and there are two characters who are very outstanding!"

"One is the Qiao Feng you mentioned just now. He was known as Bei Qiao Feng at a young age. He can master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms in one hand and can catch up with me. He is a rare talent in the world!"

"The other one is Nangong Ling, the adopted son of the former gang leader Wang Jiantong. This young man's strength is no longer inferior to Qiao Feng, and he is more calm and resourceful. He is very popular among the gang."

"Today, one of these two young men will inherit the position of leader of the Beggar Clan!"

When Ji Chang'an heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly and his eyes became a little strange.

Nangong Ling?

Isn't this guy the son of Shi Yin and Dong Ying?

It seems that today's Beggar Clan Heroes Conference should be a lively event!

Ji Changan smiled slightly, gently took Huang Rong's soft, boneless white hand and said softly:

"Rong'er, let's go and have a look at the excitement, okay?"

Huang Rong was born on Peach Blossom Island and had never had close contact with a man. At this moment, her little hand was suddenly held, and her pretty face as fair as jade was slightly red, and she was very shy. She wanted to take her hand out, but she felt inexplicably a little nervous. Reluctant to part with it, he just nodded lightly and responded in a low voice.

"Okay, brother Chang'an, Ronger listens to you"