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It's almost noon.

In front of Qingshan City, people come and go.

A team of black-armored cavalry came from a distance, and in the middle of the cavalry, there was a huge centipede dragged by a log, which was hideous and terrifying, and her minions were cold.

There are monsters in this world, but the majority of people who have actually seen monsters are actually not. The reason is just like those who sell parachutes without bad reviews.

And now, when such a big centipede demon appeared in front of the people, Qingshan City exploded.

Because everyone recognized that the one who was riding a horse in front was Yan Ning, the eldest son of Zhenbei Hou Mansion. Yesterday, the news of Yan Ning's attempt to kill him in Heifeng Valley was spread all over Qingshan City.

"Yan Ning is not dead?"

"He came back alive, and also killed a big monster!"

"Hiss, this centipede demon is probably a hundred years of cultivation? I have lived so big and have never seen such a big centipede. If it is used to soak in wine, it feels unimaginable... It feels unimaginable!"

"He is a top-grade master. Yan Ning is really a top-grade master. If this is fake, I will go to Widow Zhang's house next door to sleep at night!"

"Diet, remember to go through the back door..."

Everyone talked about it.

In a short while, the incident of Yan Ning killing the monster and returning spread throughout Qingshan City, attracting the attention of merchants coming and going to Qingshan City.

It is estimated that it will be introduced to the capital of Daqian Kingdom within three days.

In a rice shop called "Rice Sour" on the west street of Qingshan City, a shirtless young beggar was cursing.

"Isn't this obviously bullying me, there is no one in the Beggars' Sect?"

"Dog things are so hateful. Even beggars are robbed. Besides, just grab money, and even take off me and throw it to the ground. Is this still a thing that people do?"

"How can I do anything on West Street from now on, I will?"

"Cough cough!" The accountant of the rice shop coughed twice, interrupting the young beggar's words, and then looked at a masked man coming in at the door.

It was a girl wearing a black silk long skirt, a brown hat on her head, and a long black gauze hanging on the edge of the hat, making her look unable to see clearly.

Judging from the dressing alone, this is obviously a wealthy daughter.

However, around the waist of this "rich daughter", there were seven beautiful beautiful cloth bags hanging, with seven different patterns embroidered by hand.

There are peacocks, phoenixes, and green dragons.

The young beggar also saw the masked man coming in at this moment. His originally cursed mouth immediately closed, but his eyes were full of doubts.

There are seven cloth bags hanging around your waist, which means that the other party is a member of the Beggars' Sect, but these seven cloth bags do not look like things from the Beggars' Sect because they are too "noble".

"What's the price for girls?" The accountant smiled.

"Buy incense." The masked girl replied.

"Haha, the girl is afraid she has gone to the wrong place, right? This is a rice shop." The smile on the accountant's face did not diminish, and then he pointed to a wooden sign standing at the door.

"There is 'scent' on the piece, so it is naturally scent." The masked girl said again.

"Who is the girl?" The smile on the accountant's face finally closed, and his eyes looked at the masked girl seriously.

"Call your shop owner out." After the masked girl finished speaking, a wooden sign appeared in her hand, with a crane-shaped pattern on it, and there was a word under the crane-shaped shape, saying: Punishment!

"hiss!"

The accountant's face changed drastically.

Without any hesitation, he only said "the commander's commander's command is a little bit", and then turned around and got into the store, leaving only the young beggar staring at the masked girl in front of him.

"What's your name?" The masked girl looked at the young beggar with her eyes.

"I...my name is Qi Laoliu, huh... Oh, no, I'm mainly responsible for the gate of Xijie City..." The young beggar's face also changed.

"This silver ingot is considered money for clothes." The masked girl nodded, then took out another silver ingot and threw it at the young beggar.

The young beggar subconsciously took it.

Get it slightly heavy.

Not much, only two taels of silver.

But what does this clothing cost... mean?

etc!

Clothes money?!

The young beggar's face suddenly changed. When he looked at the masked girl again, he seemed to have seen a ghost, and his legs were trembling a little.

At the same time, a middle-aged man with five cloth bags hanging around his waist, wearing a gray-white plain clothes, and two beards.

"I am the rudder of Qingshan Branch, 'Jia Baliang', and I have met the deputy hall master and the commander of the punishment!" After the middle-aged man said that, he bent down and bowed down.

"Associate Hall Master... is also in charge of the sanctions? Is it... alone... alone..."

"Dugu Wuqing." The masked girl glanced at the young beggar again and raised the corner of her mouth: "Qi Laoliu, the matter of borrowing clothes should be clear, right?"

"Qing?! Ah... It's clear!" Qi Laoliu's legs trembled and almost fell to the ground.

Dugu Wuqing!

The most mysterious deputy hall master in the Beggars' Sect.

Although he is only a deputy, the other party is also the commander of the Five Beichuan Prefectures. What does this mean? Once all the disciples in the Beggar Sect that represent the Five Beichuan Prefectures make mistakes, the other party will determine their life and death in one sentence.

Moreover, there are rumors that this deputy hall master is the real head of the Beggars' Sect in the Five Prefectures of Beichuan.

"Very good, the matter of borrowing clothes has been cleared. What should you do if you called me a 'dog thing' just now?" The masked girl was still quietly looking at Qi Laoliu.

"thump!"

Qi Laoliu finally couldn't hold on.

His eyes turned pale and he fell to the ground with bubbles.

"Pretending to be dead is quite like it. If you get up now, I will only hit you with one blow. If you really faint, I will hit you until you wake up." The masked girl looked at Qi Laoliu who fainted in front of her and said calmly.

"Thank you, Lord, for your kindness, and give me a 'spoke'!" Qi Laoliu immediately turned over and stood up again, wiped away the foam from the corner of his mouth, his face full of smiles.

"Yeah, go." The masked girl waved her hand.

"Yes, yes, yes, I will get the punishment myself." Qi Laoliu patted his butt and ran out without even daring to turn his head back.

At this time, the accountant immediately closed the door of the rice shop, walked outside and hung a wooden sign "Close Today" and finally returned to the rice shop.

The Beggars' Sect naturally did not have the right to serve tea and pour water.

The masked girl had no intention of drinking water, but just found a chair and sat down, and said, "Who is the one who sent the imperial edict to the Marquis of Zhenbei?"

"The Zhenbei Hou Mansion issued an order?" Jia Baliang was slightly stunned, and then immediately said: "It is an eunuch named Liang. He has a total of thirty imperial guards with him. According to the time, he will arrive at Qingshan City at the latest tomorrow. Is the envoy interested in the eldest master of Zhenbei Hou Mansion?"

"No, I'm interested in that eunuch named Liang. You sort out the information about where he has been to and who have seen along the way." The masked girl waved her hand.

"..." Jia Baliang was stunned for a moment, but immediately reacted: "Yes, I'll do it now."

"I'm going to see the information tomorrow morning." After saying that, the masked girl stood up.

"I'll send you a gift to you."

"Need not."

The masked girl left through the side door.

But in the rice shop, the accountant looked at Jia Baliang with a shocked and unsure: "Master, is this girl really lonely and ruthless?"

"It's her! The last time our Beggars' Sect was trapped in the "No Named Black Mountain", I had the honor to meet her. She rescued the Sixth Elder and us at that time. The seven "brown cloth bags" on her waist were so special that there could never be any mistake!" Jia Baliang said affirmatively.

"The nameless Black Mountain?! Is it the notorious Black Mountain?!" The accountant couldn't help but take a breath of air conditioning when he heard this.

"Well, if I give me another choice, even if I die, I will never step there again!" Jia Baliang's eyes widened, as if he remembered something extremely terrible.

"The helm leader...has he seen that demon king?"

"Bah! If I see the Demon King, can I still stand here and talk to you?" Jia Baliang suddenly changed his expression, cursed fiercely, and then turned around and entered the store.
Chapter completed!