After about half an hour, footsteps were heard on the wooden staircase.

Bai Xingxing carried a burden, a robe, a hat, and a sword.

Stopping at a few steps of the wooden staircase, he scannsed around the inn carefully, seriously, and reluctantly, and walked down again after a long time.

The silence of the inn made his mood heavier, like the rain outside.

He lifted the curtain in the backyard and walked around the back kitchen and various rooms, counting the marks left in these places.

The door that kept him nosy for the rest of his life to catch rats, the cow he had let go, the barn he had repaired, the well where he had drawn water.

He touched it everywhere, desperately remembered, afraid that he would forget the slightest.

It was the happiest time of his life, and he wanted to treasure them forever. These people, these things, every footprint they have walked in the inn will be memories of loneliness, helplessness, and memories to be taken out when they feel that life is wasted.

Even, at the time of his death, the bits and pieces here were the fragments that stayed in front of his eyes the longest.

There was still some hesitation in his heart, and a voice was questioning why he was leaving, and it was good to stay here.

However, just like laying, some people can only feel the meaning of life when they are walking, watching, listening, drunk, crying, laughing, and thinking.

What's more, here and there are not far away, even though he may never come back.

Walking out of the backyard, he saw the jujube tree, the vegetable garden, and the grass medicine garden.

Maybe he has the opportunity to see Cao'er's true body, he will go north this time and will go to the Central Plains.

He wanted to find a place where there was someone who loved him and he loved.

In the end, Hakujo took Tenma to see the burial, and stayed in front of her grave for a long time before turning back to the inn lobby.

He picked up the bookkeeping pen and left a note for the rest of their lives, which he put on the counter and pressed it with an inkstone.

Then, he raised his sword, shouted to Pegasus, and stepped out of the threshold of the inn, stopping at the steps.

The old beggar's hair was almost down, and he was sitting under the eaves at this time, looking at the rain outside the eaves in a daze, mourning his lost youth.

He glanced at Bai Xing Xing with disapproval at first, and then realized that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at him again: "You, you want to go far away?"

Bai Xingxing smiled lightly, "The world is so big, I want to go and see it." ”

The old beggar was in awe: "The old beggar had this dream in his heart and traveled all over the world. ”

"And then?" said Shiro, looking at him happily.

"Then I became a beggar. The old beggar said proudly as he shook his shoes with his legs crossed, and accidentally threw them into the rain.

Bai was happy and happy, "I'm a beggar now, and I owe the shopkeeper a thousand yuan and haven't paid it back." ”

The old beggar looked at him with admiration, "Then you have to go, or you will have to be a slave here for the rest of your life." But..."

He looked at Bai Xingxing: "You're not afraid that Shopkeeper Yu will send someone to arrest you back?"

Bai Xingxing looked at the street reluctantly, "Do you think the shopkeeper will do it?"

"If you are someone else, you will not", the old beggar shook his head, he only remembered that he was a miser for the rest of his life, but forgot the relationship between the two.

Bai Xing went down the steps and was stopped by the old beggar.

"Slow, Lao Bai, you have to leave, for the sake of our relationship is not ordinary, I will give you a baby. The old beggar said.

Bai Xing looked at him in surprise, "You, baby, are you still here?"

"Don't look down on people, the old beggar goes south and north, if he doesn't have some skills, he will starve to death. The old beggar took out a notebook from his bosom and handed it to Bai Xingxing.

"What is this?" Bai Xing was surprised, this book was in tatters, and he didn't even dare to shake it, for fear of falling apart.

"Begging cheats, what words to use for begging, what posture, how to grab land when you first arrive, how to hold chickens, and how to enter the beggar gang, the beggar gang thick black learning, the beggar gang professional skills assessment, the beggar gang three-year simulation five-year bag promotion has everything. ”

The old beggar lowered his voice and said, "This secret book old beggar is not easy to show. Otherwise, with this book, you can easily mix up the helmsman in the beggar gang. ”

"Then if you want to say that, I will hand it over to the beggars when the time comes, the helmsman of the straight uplift, and what else do you need?" Bai said happily.

The old beggar was stunned, it was this reason, and the cowhide was a little blown.

"You don't understand, you can't easily be exposed, and you can only use it as a last resort. ”

The old beggar found a random reason to fool around, and then took something out of the broken pocket that had been sitting next to him, "You can use this first." ”

He took out one bag, then three.

"This is..."

"The bag of the beggars represents their identity. The old beggar insisted on letting him take it, "Exactly four, you bring it, it's very useful." ”

"What's the use?" said Bai Xing couldn't help but laugh.

"Four bags are no more and no less. Too much identity is easy to be debunked, and less is useless. The old beggar earnestly told Bai Xing that four bags of beggars could just bully the little beggars and let them get out of the way of begging.

"Don't have five bags, five bags live on the food begged by other beggars, once discovered..."

"Finally, and most importantly..."

The old beggar solemnly handed his bowl to Bai Xingxing: "You can throw anything, but you can't throw it away when you eat." ”

"With it, you can eat wherever you go. The old beggar touched it reluctantly, and finally pushed it to Bai Xing happily.

"No", Bai Xing couldn't cry or laugh, and the sadness that was supposed to leave was diluted a lot.

"Are you sure I'm going to end up as a beggar?" he said.

The old beggar was about to nod, but shook his head again, "Be prepared, besides, this is also a little bit of my heart." There is a good saying, the grace of a meal is reciprocated by a rice bucket. ”

Speaking of which, it's not good for Bai to be happy and not to accept it, "Seeing that you are flamboyant on weekdays, I didn't expect that you are also a grateful person, thank you." ”

"Ah," the old beggar waved his hand, "I am here to remind you of my meal today." ”

"I probably won't be able to repay that rice bucket. Bai said happily.

"I'm confident. The old beggar said confidently, "In your lifetime, Shopkeeper Yu's inn will definitely be able to open where you go." ”

It didn't even take a lifetime for the old beggar to think it wouldn't be long before they saw each other.

It was his instinct.

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Bai was stunned for a moment, and the sadness of parting was much less.

"Alright, let's go, we'll have a meeting later. Bai Xing walked down the steps and bowed his hand to the old beggar.

The old beggar arched his hand and said, "There will be a period later." ”

"By the way, you can ride the arsenic with high leaves, that name, if you bump into a monster, he won't dare to eat you. The beggar said.

Bai Xingxing lit up the sword in his hand, "I'm a demon hunter. ”

"If you don't say it, I'll forget. The old beggar was stunned.

Bai Xingxing has always existed as a shopkeeper, and the Demon Hunting Heavenly Master doesn't often mention it.

However, this does not mean that Bai Xingxing is weak, his current strength is definitely more than two or three money, at least more than five money.

Shopkeeper Yu's dishes with spiritual power are not eaten for nothing.

Bai Xingxing wore a robe, a hat, and a sword on the stone bridge, and walked on the rain-soaked stone slabs.

"Boom, boom", a string of whistles accompanied by the sound of "tick bells" came from the stone bridge.

The old beggar watched him.

A man, a dog, and a sword slowly disappeared into the rain and mist, with only the faint sound of bells.

Pegasus is happy to be on the road again.