The frozen river just opened, the cold wind was still bitter, and there were barren mountains and wilderness around it, and there was no one in the world. Meng Qi never expected that he would really disturb people's dreams.

"Sorry, sorry, I was so proud when I first encountered a happy event." Meng Qi had always been polite and bowed.

At the same time, he felt a little as he could not be noticed within two or three miles of radius. Apart from the fact that there was no malice, the other party's strength should not be underestimated. If he is not a master, he will have a secret method of hiding breath.

An old man with gray hair walked out of the dense woods. He was wearing dirty clothes full of patches, green bamboo sticks as thick as a bowl, eight sacks on his shoulders, thick eyebrows, wrinkles on his eyes, but he did not show any viciousness or oldness at all. His eyes were as clear as children.

Meng Qi, the elder of the Eight Bags of Beggars' Sect, took a breath quietly. He had a grudge with the Beggars' Sect. He met him suddenly at this time, but his appearance had not changed, so he could not help but experience emotional ups and downs.

Of course, if the other party refuses to forgive, he will not be afraid. If the soldiers come to block the enemy, the water comes to cover the enemy, and the soil comes to cover the enemy, there are too many powerful people who have offended, and the Beggars' Sect has to get a number and queue up!

The old beggar looked up and down at Meng Qi: "Young and energetic, it's understandable that the old beggar is also a veteran, huh..."

He suddenly stopped and looked at Meng Qi suspiciously: "But the 'mad sword' Su Mengsu Young Master in front of him?"

Young Hero? Hearing this title, Meng Qi replied thoughtfully: "It's just me, I wonder if you are the senior?"

Don't seem to be hostile to yourself?

The old beggar coughed and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm, without any style of a strong man, and laughed: "The new wave of the river pushes the old wave, and a new generation is better than the old people. How dare the old beggar call himself a senior? It's just a few decades old."

The eighth generation elder of the Beggar Gang likes dirty images and does not seem to protect himself... Meng Qi tried hard to recall the information from the six doors. He looked at the old beggar carefully and found that he had one ear missing. He immediately realized it and bowed and smiled, "It turns out he is a senior 'episode'."

"Episomous Beggar" Ling Yue, the direct descendant of the Beggar Gang, practiced "The True Art of Beggar World". He has a bad temper and does not value etiquette, but he is chivalrous and righteous, and acts upright. He likes to promote the backwards and never shows mercy to the scum in the gang. It is precisely because of the existence of their group of heroes that the Beggar Gang has not been exterminated into the evil path.

Seeing Meng Qi recognize him, Ling Yue twitched his lips, as if he was satisfied: "Don't worry about Jiangdong. If you are abducting people, you should be killed. If you were an old beggar, you would still be infuriated by righteous indignation. Oh, the ancestor of the Beggars' Sect founded was born in a humble origin and begged when he was young. After getting an adventure and achieving Dharma, he made a great wish to let beggars in the world watch over each other and help each other. But among the beggars, there are many traitors and countless scum. Killing is better than relief!"

He did not shy away from it and pointed out that the ancestor was wrong.

Those who have hands and feet but become begging, not to mention all, at least half of them will not be good people.

Sure enough, he has a bad temper and straightforward temper... Meng Qi secretly praised the accurate information and did not care much about what Ling Yue said. The Beggar Gang's scum is more abusive than the good people. It is difficult to reverse the overall trend with a small number of people who are chivalrous and dare not disobey the teachings of the ancestors. He said there is no need to worry. There must be more people below that are "death in the rabbit and sadness in the fox" who want to take revenge, so at most they can hide it!

Fortunately, I never expected to be friendly with the Beggars' Sect.

"I don't know if you are resting here. I'll be disturbed by me so I'll leave now, so please forgive me." Meng Qi planned to leave.

Ling Yue nodded first and suddenly said, "Wait a moment, I want to ask Mr. Su to witness the matter."

"Testimation?" Meng Qi said in confusion.

Ling Yue smiled and said, "The old beggar and Shi Tianqi from Shijiabao have known each other for many years. They have always had equal strengths. They have been competing with each other and have won and lost each other. No one is convinced. Now we have both reached the threshold of passing the second ladder, and are only one last step away. So we want to use the real battle between life and death between us to stimulate potential, break through obstacles, and become masters."

"Although we have made a life-and-death contract, and no matter who dies, the gang family will not be able to make trouble for this, but the agreement is in a hurry. We cannot find a respected person from non-Beggars' Gang or Shijiabao to witness this battle. It is not credible to have a contract alone."

"As Young Master Su, you are now in the world of the world, no less than most masters. I happened to meet him. God is really helping me. Please help me. I would like to ask the Young Master to help. This place will be a duel tonight."

Shijiabao is a famous place in the Northern Zhou Dynasty. Shi Tianqi is also a martial arts master. He mainly engages in the mutual exchange business between the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the grassland. He has a close relationship with aristocratic families and sects. His pair of judge pens are known as "studying Yin and Yang, criticizing life and drawing death", and he is one of the most promising masters who have the most hope to become a master.

Although Meng Qi was so mean that he liked to join in the fun, the showdown between two top masters was really lacking in interest and was about to refuse, but suddenly he heard Ling Yue's last words.

My status and reputation in the world are no less than that of most masters? Meng Qi was secretly happy in his heart, and couldn't help but raise his head, saying a little proudly: "I have to be valued by my seniors so much."

As a well-known young hero, how could he never testify to others for the battle between life and death?

Ling Yue laughed and gave a thumbs up: "It's really generous, worthy of the name of the Crazy Sword."

If you say this, I want to repent... Meng Qi smiled and immediately talked to Ling Yue about his prestigious past, such as running thousands of miles, ambushing the masters of the golden tent who went south to rob the grassland, such as going deep into the grassland, and rescuing several captured righteous young heroes, such as committing guilt on the Cui family in Gezhou just for justice.

These things made Ling Yue smile. Before the battle of life and death, who would not be happy to recall the glorious years of the past?

Time passed, like water flowing, and the bright moon gradually became in the sky. Ling Yue frowned and flew up, sensing the surroundings, muttering, "Why haven't Shi'er come yet? He has always kept his promise..."

"Is it possible that Senior Shi has something wrong or something else?" Meng Qi thought for a while.

Ling Yue frowned: "Half an hour has passed, and wait for another half an hour. If he hasn't come yet, the old beggar will come to ask."

He and Shi Tianqi have formed deep friendships through repeated battles, otherwise they would not have happened today.

Meng Qi almost didn't know Shi Tianqi at all, and Yuxu's divine calculation had no idea. Anyway, the matter of Shijiabao had nothing to do with him, so he was not anxious. He calmly waited with Ling Yue.

Leng Yue began to sink west, and Ling Yue could no longer sit still: "Old Shi has always been famous for his belief and keeping his promises. Even if there is something wrong, he should notify the old beggar. Something must have happened. Young Master Su, please accompany the old beggar to Shijiabao to prove that he will go to the meeting in the future."

Meng Qi thought about it and agreed.

Two streams of light crossed the clouds, like meteors, rushing towards Shijiabao to the north.

Most of the hour later, the Shijia Fort, which was built in a steep land, came into Meng Qi's eyes. The buildings were thick and there were prohibitions, like a fortress.

At this moment, there was noisy below.

When Ling Yue and Meng Qi fell, only a few of the strong men in Shijiabao had to react, while the rest felt quite nervous, which was evident.

Shi Tianqi's children are both in his twenties. The man is solid and strong, with hard facial features. His daughter is wearing purple clothes and beautiful appearance. She is in a state of silence.

When they saw Ling Yue and Meng Qi, they quickly came forward: "Uncle Ling, my father, my father's soul lamp is gone!"

"What?" Ling Yue was shocked and hurriedly stabilized, "Slowly."

"Who is this?" Shi Xiaoxiu's eyes were dizzy and she did not forget to notice that Meng Qi was a stranger.

Ling Yue introduced: "'Mad Sword' Su Mengsu Young Hero."

"Mad Sword" Su Meng? For a moment, the powerful and powerful players of Shijiabao became quiet, and seemed to be a little shocked. This is a person who is more famous than Senior Ling Yueling!

Shi Xiaoxiu calmed down and bowed, and said in a crying voice: "Before night, my father suddenly went out for some reason, and he didn't leave a single word. In the middle of the night, the second brother who was on duty at the ancestral hall found that his father's soul lamp had been extinguished. Please, please make the decision for Shijiabao!"

It is inevitable that it is extremely important to make the owner of Shijiabao out in a hurry... Meng Qi frowned, it was not his own, and he was relatively calm. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!