The gluttonous worm entered the abdomen, slowly releasing the essence of the water valley that had just been devoured and transformed by the rice, filling the shriveled stomach of the little beggar little by little, and slowly warming up the newly healed and weak body.

Li Xuan leaned on the corner of the tea pavilion, enjoying a rare good time, I don't know how long it took, the cold morning breeze blew, and under the thin hole clothes, the skin unconsciously covered with goosebumps.

The little beggar couldn't help but shudder, and when he opened his eyes, he saw two old beggars walking briskly towards him, and the passers-by dodged on the way, intentionally or unintentionally, so as not to be contaminated with the strong smell of their bodies.

Li Xuan learned from the residual memory of this body that after years of development, the beggar gang composed of poor people is now divided into grades according to seniority, and there are sacks hanging on their bodies, which are the disciples of the beggar gang, one bag is a bag of disciples, more than four bags are the middle level of the beggar gang, and more than seven bags are the helmsmen and elders in charge of help.

The little beggar looked at the clothes on his body, only where the belt was slightly up, there was a palm-sized patch, which was made of old coarse linen, and he secretly thought in his heart: "According to common sense, I am a bag disciple of the beggar gang." ”

Li Xuan raised his head and looked at the two old beggars approaching, there were only two pockets on the quail's knotted clothes, both of which belonged to the ordinary gangs of the lower level of the beggar gang, and it was estimated that they were the low-level gangsters who had been tested, specialized in running errands, and were responsible for finding out information and collecting intelligence.

The faces of these two people seem to be familiar, and they came this time, and they looked menacing, and I don't know why. If the enemy does not move, I will not move, just wait and see what happens. ”

The two old beggars approached, and the older one looked a little impatient, as if he felt a little inexplicable about the little beggar's insignificance, so he couldn't help but stretch out his leg and kicked at Li Xuan's right leg.

He didn't know that the little beggar who was used to being bullied by beggars on weekdays was no longer the person he once knew, but the clone of the boss of the Heavenly Court in the upper realm.

Li Xuan quietly put down his right leg, causing the kicking of the two-bag old beggar to suddenly miss, and because of his considerable strength, he lost his body balance and was about to fall to the ground.

Fortunately, the partner beside him reacted in time and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support him, so that the two bags of old beggars were saved from losing their dough on the spot.

The little beggar's face was a little cold, and he found that the strength of this kick, if it happened to kick on the right leg, it would definitely hurt for a long time, and the bruises and bleeding were light, so he smiled coldly, still squinting his eyes to recuperate.

Who knows, the kick of the two bags of old beggars has long fallen in the eyes of passers-by, and they are a little cold and disdainful when they see him bullying his own people by virtue of his identity.

The passers-by who were happy to see the excitement stopped one after another, and some even began to point their fingers, such a scene made the good-faced old beggar unbearable.

He shook off his partner's hands, stood in front of Li Xuan again, looked down at the little beggar with an unchanged face, and all kinds of tastes came to his heart, disbelief, hesitation, hatred, listening to the gossip of passers-by, his anger suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and kicked it again.

This time, the right leg of the two bags of old beggars with full strength went straight to Li Xuan's waist and ribs, if he kicked it, it was inevitable that a few ribs would be broken, and if he was unlucky, the little beggar would even be kicked to death.

Onlookers and passers-by saw that the old beggar had bad intentions, and several kind-hearted women couldn't help but exclaim, but they never expected that Li Xuan, who was sitting on the ground leaning against the wall, kicked his legs and jumped up with his strength preemptively, like a little tiger rushing into the arms of the old beggar.

Just as he was about to cast a spell to kill the two bags of old beggars, the little beggar suddenly remembered the purpose of his visit, so he switched to using the "acupoint finger" to hit his Tanzhong acupoint, making his lungs and breath disordered, as if suffering from asthma.

[Acupoint interception, created by Zhang Zhongjing, the medical saint of Nanyang, was originally a medical skill to cure diseases and save people, and when used in the hands of Zuo Dao, it is a martial arts skill to defeat the enemy. 】

In the blink of an eye, the two beggars were separated at the touch of a button, Li Xuanjinji stood on the ground independently, barely maintaining his balance, but the two bags of old beggars couldn't stand the strength, and fell to the ground suddenly, panting angrily, blowing his beard and glaring at his eyes, and his face was flushed.

The other old beggar looked at the two of them, completely confused about the current situation, but for the sake of the feelings accumulated in the past, he immediately walked over and picked up his panting partner.

At the same time, the little beggar squatted down, reached out and picked up the wooden cane, put it under the armpit of his right hand again, kept his body balanced, and stood firmly in place, looking at the two old beggars with very innocent eyes.

The second bag of old beggars was confused by Li Xuan's acupuncture points, as if suffering from severe asthma, the breathing sound was so heavy, like a broken bellows, he stretched out his halberd to point at the little beggar, his mouth trembled, but he couldn't even say a complete sentence.

After all, they are partners who have been friends for many years, and another old beggar understands his intentions, so he can't help but ask: "Little Lizi, you haven't beaten the ground enough, it's not ruthless enough, right? Dare to make a move to the elders, kneel down immediately, kowtow, otherwise you have nine lives that are not enough to die. ”

Li Xuan listened to these foolish words without thinking, the look on his face was still careless, and he did not follow the instructions of his elders, his mouth was even more precious words, he didn't say a word, and the words of begging for mercy were completely non-existent.

"Uncle Tong, for the sake of your kindness in the past, I will kindly give you a few words. Uncle Tong, who you are holding with both hands, has been panting, and he can't even say a word, so he must be out of breath. I advise you to find someone to massage as soon as possible, activate and relax your muscles, and guide the divergent breath back, otherwise Uncle Tong will not see the sun tomorrow. ”

The old beggar surnamed Tong listened to Li Xuan's words, and his heart moved inexplicably, he also felt that something was wrong with his partner who had been friends for many years, but he didn't expect the consequences to be so serious.

Although he is sneering at the little beggar's rhetoric, but now there are many strange people on the rivers and lakes, maybe "Little Lizi" gets some kind of opportunity, and he will change overnight.

"You wait for me! I'll clean you up later! I don't know how high the sky is and how thick ......."

Li Xuan watched the old beggar surnamed Tong say a lot of cruel words, but quickly helped the two bags of old beggars to turn around and leave, I don't know if to go to the hospital, or to find the rudder of the beggar gang in Shaoxing, to find someone who knows martial arts to help the people solve problems.

The onlookers found that after watching the excitement, most of them dispersed in a hurry, remembering the incident of "beggars and disciples beating each other" that had just happened, and prepared to add fuel and vinegar as soon as they had the opportunity to boast to their friends.

What Li Xuan didn't expect was that the scene of showing his skills just now fell in the eyes of people with a heart, a black skin (catching fast) from Shaoxing County, walked over with his arms in his hands, and suddenly reached out and threw a pair of iron ropes, buckled on the head of the little beggar.

"Suspected of gathering a crowd to fight, come with me!"