Silent and silent, no one knew what had happened, but knew that Han Wen was much alienated from their princess. Even though he still had a smile on his face, even though he still took care of Brudu as before, his real smile was not like that;

Longmen, this is a freely developed border town trading place with few permanent residents, but there are many merchants in the past, all of whom are freighters traveling outside the border and the Central Plains. Now, there are masters gathered here, and a killing aura of black clouds hitting the city;

Han Wen sat at the front of the team, looking around and secretly looking at the crowds of people. Since then, he has analyzed the identities of these people, most of them are still uninformed merchants. Of course, he has also seen some gangs holding swords. As for the identities, it is very messy, and it has them in every sect;

"Young man, okay! Young man, okay...", regardless of whether the war horse would be frightened, a female beggar in ragged clothes and disheveled face ran over and stopped the team;

Hagangtongga frowned in dissatisfaction and muttered in Tatar language: "The people of the Central Plains... have never had such beggar women in our grassland! We are all..."

"Shut up!" Han Wen interrupted him angrily, smiled and got off the horse, saying, "My grandma Guanyin, I don't have too much, I took these scattered silver and gave us a way! How good?"

This is the people from the Beggars' Sect. These beggars who beg for nothing can be called casually. If they are unaware of the situation, it would be fine. If they are people from the Tao, they would never call them randomly. For example, this beggar woman must be called Guanyin!

Han Wen opened his mouth and showed that he knew the Beggar Gang very well. The beggar woman looked at him, smiled, and said hoarsely: "Thank you guy! Thank you guy!" Then he staggered away from the road and leaned against the earthen wall next to him to bask in the sun;

The Beggars' Sect also has rules of the Beggars' Sect. If they cannot forcibly rob, cannot steal, cannot... All the rules are quite strict. Those who violate the gang rules will be severely punished, especially those who have to make things difficult for others after giving charity, which is even more a death sentence;

It is precisely because the rules and regulations of the gang are quite strict that the Beggars' Sect has developed into the largest gang in the world and become a major sect comparable to Shaolin and Wudang. Although they have fallen a lot now, you should know that the Beggars' Sect was called together with Shaolin, not the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain in the past;

"Your teeth are very white! Haha!" Han Wen smiled, then stepped on the war horse and continued to move forward. The beggar woman leaning against the earthen wall was stunned and then curled her lips, closed her eyes, as if she was asleep;

"Fenglidao, why are you so polite to her? Isn't it just a stinky beggar?" Ha Gangtong yelled, looking indignant. Fortunately, he yelled in Tatar, otherwise he might have provoked the monsters and monsters along the way;

"That's the Beggars' Sect! The Beggars' Sect! That's the largest gang in the Central Plains. If you want to have less trouble, don't provoke them. The only one in the world can compete with them. Do you understand? Just a few of us, they will be destroyed as long as they wave their hands!" Han Wen said angrily;

After narrowing his eyes and turning his head, Han Wen found that there was a beggar ahead, standing in the middle of the road, as if waiting for himself, and couldn't help but frown. What's wrong with this? Then he thought that "Fengli Dao" grew up in the Beggars' Sect, and seemed to understand something, so he bowed and said, "Brother! I don't know what's the point of doing?"

The little beggar was leaning on a beggar stick with three small cloth bags hanging on his body. He also bowed his hands with a frivolous bow and replied with a smile: "Baoke in the wind, the elder wants to see you!"

"Elder? I don't know who it is?" Han Wen smiled and said, "If the law enforcement elder of the Beggar Gang killed him, he wouldn't go." According to Fenglidao's information, the law enforcement elder was a big pervert and quite terrifying. Fenglidao was extremely afraid of him;

"The palm-stick dragon!" The little beggar made a call. Han Wen got off the war horse and handed the reins to Hagang Tongga. He looked at the unhappy Brudu: "Listen to me, leave here as soon as possible?"

Turning around, Han Wen gradually drifted away. Brudu wanted to speak several times and finally swallowed the words into his stomach. He angrily squeezed his horse's belly and moved forward. The expression on his face became even more frosty. The Tatars next to him dared not let out a strong temper, and he did not dare to breathe, for fear of being vented. He cursed Han even more times in his heart. Damn Central Plains people!

The Beggars' Sect is a highly hierarchical organization. There is a saying that not all beggars are members of the Beggars' Sect, but all the Beggars' Sect must be beggars. They have their own strict organization, including branch controls in various places, etc.

Of course, there are also quite a few problems within the Beggars' Sect, such as conflicts in various regions and divisions of various factions. For example, what Koreans want to see now is the genuine Beggars' Sect, also commonly known as the "stained Clothing Sect". What was split from the Beggars' Sect was the "Clean Clothing Sect" led by three generations of the Bi family's grandchildren a long time ago. To be honest, the "Clean Clothing Sect" can already be regarded as a serious family-style martial arts sect, rather than a chaotic and extensive organization like the Beggars' Sect, which is relatively narrow;

In a tavern, Korean saw the palm-stick head with nine bags hanging on it, bowed his hand and said, "My younger brother Bu Cangzhou, I have seen the palm-stick head! I wonder why seniors called me over, why?"

Since you have left the Beggars’ Sect, there must be some changes in your name;

There was an emerald green stick beside the palm-rod. It was not a jade dog-beating stick, but a five-foot-long bamboo. The undressed old man smiled, nodded and signaled Han Wen to sit down, took out ten taels of silver from the bag beside him, and said, "I want to know some things. I know your rules. Although you are from the Beggars' Sect, business is a business. First of all, I want to know whether this news is true!"

The so-called news is the matter of the treasure unearthed from the Dragon Gate. Han Wen said without hesitation: "It is absolutely true! This was once the capital of Dabai Shang Kingdom! Gold will definitely exist. As for the technique, I am not sure about it. However, look at this day, the Flying Dragon in the Desert is coming, and it will not last more than five days at most. It will be clear at that time!"

"Oh!", the palm-stick faucet looked a little dull. While siping the small amount of wine in the bowl, peeling a few peanuts, he asked, "Who are there? Or, have the people on the official side arrived?"

"It's true, but... Senior, the Beggars' Sect is the largest gang in the world. This news should not be hidden from the brothers in the gang, right? Why did you spend ten taels of silver to me for nothing?" Han Wen felt helpless when he spread his hands;

The dragon head of the palm stick smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were even more profound: "The Beggars' Sect has channels for the Beggars' Sect, and you also have your source of information. I just want to make sure! Besides, the Beggars' Sect tried their best to restrain their little kids and did not want to interfere in this matter. However, Master Lekong from Shaolin, Wudang and Master Qingyun, invited me, and I had to do it myself."

Han Wen's eyes turned, this was an important information. Could it be that Shaolin, Wudang and the Beggars' Sect reached an agreement? After thinking silently, Han Wen also said, "The people who came from the official positions are also very messy, including the court hawks such as East, West Factory, and Jinyiwei, who were basically all out of their lives;

There are also local officers and soldiers from Longmen and the prince of Ningwang of Nanjing. Perhaps there are people outside the Great Wall, Western Regions and other places! The water in this pool is very messy, so I would like to advise you not to follow the bald guys in Shaolin and mix with the bull noses of Wudang, so as not to get stumbled!"

"You guy, you are so slick. If you encounter Kong's bad temper, you have to break your leg! Don't worry, the Beggars' Sect is a righteous person in the Central Plains martial arts world and the most crowded gang in the world. It is impossible to interfere with these things. If you are not able to be encircled by the court, you will be very involved! I'm just maintaining the order here! I don't want too many bloodshed incidents to happen;" the dragon head of the palm shook his head and said, "The last question is, what is your relationship with those Tatars?"

"Yeah..." Han Wen looked at the muddy eyes and replied with a smile: "Friend!"

"Friend? You really can't keep you!" The palm-stick dragon head opened his eyes angrily, and many beggars holding sticks suddenly surged out around him: "Collaborate with a foreign race? Bu Cangzhou! Have you forgotten the teachings of the Beggars' Sect?"

"Don't be so excited!" Han Wen was sweating profusely. Damn, weren't you still kind and happy just now? Why was it a storm at this moment? I hurriedly explained: "Benevolence, wisdom, etiquette, righteousness, trust, courage, I have always remembered these!

Senior, those Tatars have saved my life. I can’t just not repay the kindness just because they are Tatars? Besides, there were people from our Beggars’ Sect who used to be the leader of the gang! We can’t kill everyone in one go, right?”

Surrounded by a group of beggars, Han Wen had a broken umbrella in his hand. No matter how he looked, he had no hope of winning them. He could only look at the palm-stick leader with sincere eyes... At the critical moment, the lies were more effective, and the palm-stick leader's eyes were obviously relieved a lot;

"This kid and that alien woman are not a good bird at first sight. I think it's better to kill it, so as not to harm the world. When he mentions him in the future, he will say that it was from our Beggars' Sect, which is embarrassing!" A crisp voice, a little beggar on the wall not far away said with his head tilted;

It was obvious that the beggars around him had all moved, and the stick was raised high, and Korean shouted: "You can't be ungrateful! No, no! I swear to God! I absolutely didn't go against that Tatar... I just made a living, wouldn't that be like this?"

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