Gongsun Hao said with a straight face: "Brother Li, don't worship me, my beggar gang has always only worshiped the ancestor master, and today is not in the official main hall rudder, so I can't make a big salute, so I will find an opportunity to make up for it in the future." Everyone in our beggar gang is equal, and the brothers are commensurate, and they are not as senior as other sects. ”

"I don't have too many precepts to act in the beggar gang, I don't kill, I don't steal, I don't commit adultery and plunder, I don't oppress the good. If Brother Li doesn't want to stay in the gang, he can leave at any time, but if he is in the gang for a day, he must abide by the rules of the gang for a day. ”

Li Cangxing felt in his heart that the rules of this beggar gang were inevitably too loose, and they were different from many other sects: "It seems that there is no such thing as not committing this crime, and I emphasize this in other sects." ”

Gongsun Hao sighed: "Alas, this rule has always existed, but after I ascended the throne to Chao Taizu, I was afraid that the then Shi Gang Master would use this article as his emperor, so I forced the Shi Gang Master to hold a meeting and removed this article." This has also caused that since the establishment of our dynasty, the leaders and elders of this gang are not as powerful as before, and objectively they have also reduced the strength of this faction, and the court is naturally happy to see this. ”

Li Cangxing scolded Zhu Yuanzhang a few words in his heart: "I understand, but as a disciple, I still have to listen to the helper, even if I don't have this rule, I will obey the chivalrous heart of the helper." ”

Gongsun Hao smiled and said, "Haha, Brother Li has a lot of knowledge to surpass me, and you can discuss major events in the future." ”

Gongsun Hao turned his head and said to Qian Guang: "You guys should set off, be careful along the way, I will go to Beijing City after dealing with this place with Brother Huangfu." Brother Li, don't forget, from today onwards, you will be called Tie Niu. ”

Kyoshi in early spring. The snow and ice are beginning to melt, and the market is still bustling with traffic.

The morning in the north was very cold, but it still could not stop the enthusiasm of the peddlers and pawns under the root of the imperial city to come out early in the morning to beg for a living, and before the end of the day, all kinds of shouts and shouts on the street could clearly reach everyone's ears.

Li Cangxing wore a middle-aged man's mask and was practicing his sword again and again in the practice ground in the Qian family's compound.

Li Cangxing followed Qian Guanglai back to the Qian family's mansion in Beijing City for more than a month, and he practiced on his own every day, and Gongsun Hao sent a letter half a month ago, saying that there was an unexpected situation in Dongting, and it was difficult to get out for a while. I want him to be calm and stay at ease.

Recently, Li Cangxing has to wear a mask all day long, and he can't even take it off when he takes a bath and exercises, and only covers his head and covers his head when he sleeps at night. You can remove the mask and let your face relax for a while. It's more uncomfortable than when I was in Sanqingguan. At that time, after all, it was only worn when people came to help people and went down the mountain to run errands.

After two months, Li Cangxing found that his face was covered with a lot of acne under the dual effect of breathlessness and glue stimulation, and this was the first time since the age of fifteen that Li Cangxing had a feeling of returning to youth.

In the past few days, Li Cangxing has practiced the purple electric swordsmanship well. Although the Ziqing Sword Spectrum was returned to Lin Yaoxian, the moves in it had already been memorized by him. When he left Emei, he had already practiced the Ice Heart Technique, and now his sword is stable and accurate, and the strength of his wrist has also been greatly strengthened. When consciously practicing the folding plum hand, many grappling techniques and joint skills that were difficult to do before can be completed.

When he first returned to Beijing a few days ago, Li Cangxing often broke up with Qian Guanglai, and he didn't expect that although this guy was as fat as a ball, his skills were extremely flexible, and his fists and feet such as gossip and swimming, dipping clothes and eighteen falls, lotus fingers, and Yinshan boxing were not inferior to himself.

Li Cangxing's current fist and foot kung fu is first-class in the rivers and lakes, even if he is as strong as Yuwen Xie, he is not his opponent, but compared with this Qian Guanglai, it is only between the two and the middle, and he can't help but admire that the beggar gang is really profound in martial arts and full of talents.

As soon as the fifteenth day of the first lunar month passed, Qian Guanglai went out to inspect the money villages in various places, and he was not at home for several days, and Li Cangxing pretended to be a middle-aged bodyguard during this time, and did not attract the attention of others.

Qian Guanglai has excellent martial arts, most of the Qian family does not know, and he often takes some Jianghu characters home to live temporarily, and only says that he is a bodyguard.

There are rules in the house, and everyone is not allowed to inquire about things outside of their duties, so the servants are not surprised by middle-aged bodyguards like Li Cangxing, and they are only responsible for food and daily life.

Most of the Qian family's mansions are vacant, and Li Cangxing found a room to live in, so he didn't need to worry about life matters. Qian Guanglai married a four-room lady, and these ladies live in the backyard on weekdays and rarely come to the front.

In addition to practicing alone every day, Li Cangxing went out to find a teahouse, drank tea and listened to book reviews, and Qian Guanglai gave him dozens of taels of silver as pocket money before going out, which was just used to eat tea and listen to books every day.

After coming to Beijing, Li Cangxing found that the teahouse was a good place, in addition to hearing the commentaries he had loved since he was a child, all kinds of gossip on the rivers and lakes were circulating here, which prevented him from becoming an isolated living dead.

After the morning exercise, Li Cangxing went out, and no one greeted him along the way, as if he was a transparent person, just like for so many days, no one paid attention to him after he entered the Qian family, only the old Wang who was in charge of the door would help him open the door after seeing him, but he would also not talk to him.

Li Cangxing was very unaccustomed to this feeling at first, no matter which sect he stayed in before, even if he didn't stop to salute when he met with the same door, he had to at least nod, but later Qian Guanglai told him that big families come and go, and there is a lot of mobility, all of which are these rules, and he gradually adapted to it.

After going out and turning two streets, Li Cang walked into the familiar Wang Ji Teahouse, which was still taken care of by a relative of the old Wang family who was the gatekeeper, and had been passed down in Beijing for several generations.

Qian Guanglai recommended this place to him once, and he liked it once he came.

As soon as he entered the door, Xiao Er saw Li Cangxing, and led him to the position by the window with a smile, since this month, he sat in the same position almost every day, with a plate of peanuts, a bowl of dragon's mouth pot of tea, and a plate of meat buns.

A middle-aged pockmarked man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks said: "Brother Liu, this trip to Guiyang is quite smooth, I heard that it is not very calm along the way." ”

Brother Liu is a red-faced man in his forties, and after hearing this, he sighed: "Hey, don't mention it, I almost gave it to Dongting for more than 100 catties." ”

A black-faced strong man next to him nodded: "I also heard that both good and evil factions sent masters to operate in the Dongting area a few years ago, and they encountered it, but in the end, they didn't fight, so they won't let you run into it." ”

Brother Liu shook his head: "No, what you are talking about is the time when Sima Hong and Leng Tianxiong faced each other, I heard that it was already tense, but in the end, no one made a move, so they retreated." Later, almost all the masters of the beggar gang arrived, and they also pounced. It was a big battle between that Li Cangxing and the Demon Sect's ghost saint. ”

Mazi smiled: "Yes, yes, that kid surnamed Li is really a-stirring stick, where there is right and wrong, he can't be separated from him." ”

The black-faced man also echoed, "Isn't it, it's really evil, after killing the Agni True Monarch in the Wushan faction, this kid had a big battle with the ghost saint, and almost took the life of the ghost saint, I heard that the ghost saint, who was the head of the four great venerables of the demon sect, was forced to use zombie skills, and then he escaped with his life, which is really powerful." ”

Mazi obviously didn't hear about the zombie skill, and shook his head in disbelief: "Ah, that old ghost actually used the zombie skill?" This kung fu is just a legend, and it has never been used by a ghost saint, and it is said that it will take ten years to cultivate it once it is used. ”

Brother Liu took a sip of tea, nodded and said, "That's right, the old ghost is now estimated to be recovering his skills in his ghost palace." However, I heard that Leng Tianxiong had ordered the whole rivers and lakes to hunt down Li Cangxing, and last time Qu Caifeng's Wushan faction also issued a rakshasa order to chase and kill him all over the world, and this time he got into trouble with the Demon Sect, it seems that the kid surnamed Li will not escape this robbery this time. ”

Mazi also shook his head: "Not necessarily, if the evil faction wants to kill him, then the decent will protect him, didn't he stay in Emei for a good time, why did he leave again?" (To be continued......)