Start from a blind beggar and become a god

Chapter 11 Conflict
Chen Huaian lived a very difficult life during that time, but fortunately he had a good relationship with Bai Ling'er and the others at that time. They secretly helped Chen Huaian for a period of time. A Tie was an exception, as he was instructed by his father.

As the last dish came out of the pot, the old cow's low cry echoed in the yard. Chen Huaian felt that such days were very comfortable. He enjoyed playing little songs and practicing swordsmanship every day.

After dinner, Chen Huaian played music and practiced swordplay. When he finished all these, it was almost time to go to bed.

Chen Huaian opened the system panel. His panel had changed a lot over the years.

[Name: Chen Huaian, Age: 21]

[Lifespan: 68, Bones: Ordinary]

[Kung Fu: LV2 Phantom Sword Technique (46%)]

[Skill: No Return]

[Level: LV3 (26/100)]

[Disease: epileptic laughter disorder, which can be gradually treated by Bie Wugui. Current treatment progress: 12%]

Chen Huaian discovered that the healing rate was also related to his emotions. If he wanted the healing rate to increase faster, he needed to maintain a casual and open-minded attitude.

Xiaozhi's incident was undoubtedly a turning point in his character. Now, he will be more decisive than before in doing things.

Chen Huaian's life span is finally not that short now. In this world, he is considered a normal age. The only flaw is his epileptic fit. The treatment progress is too slow.

At this moment, the old cow was lying in the cowshed. It was made by Chen Huaian specifically for it. Fearing that the old cow was not used to sleeping, he also thoughtfully added a layer of straw mat.

Chen Huaian looked at the starry sky and whispered softly, "Another winter solstice..."

Not long after Chen Huaian finished speaking, it started to snow lightly.

The night was as cold as ink, and the first snowflakes began to fall gently, like the light dance of elves.

Chen Huai stood quietly in the snow, his face illuminated by the faint light of the snow. Snow covered his eyes, which were wrapped in black cloth.

His hands groped for the flute in his arms, slowly picked it up and placed it to his lips.

However, his movements suddenly froze, his thoughts and memories spread in his heart like the growing snow, fluttering down.

Finally, he sighed deeply, and his hand that was tightly holding the flute fell down weakly, "It's the winter solstice again..."

He returned to the house and shook his body. Snowflakes were falling. He didn't have many clothes and he didn't want to be left with nothing to wear. However, after coming to Longchang County for a few years, he had successfully upgraded his clothes and they no longer had any patches on them.

Chen Huaian was wearing very thin clothes, but he didn't feel cold. A Tie's father, who worked in the blacksmith shop, once sent him some clothes, but Chen Huaian didn't accept them.

Although Chen Huaian's house is small and very shabby when he first rented it, after Chen Huaian's repairs, it has become a warm little house. Chen Huaian sometimes can't help but sigh that it is great to be alive and he has learned a lot.

Chen Huaian took off his coat and lay on the bed. Snow was falling outside. This was Chen Huaian's fourth cold winter, and this year's winter was destined to be less peaceful...

The next day, Chen Huaian woke up early, not for anything else, just to find a good position to play the music.

Winter is here, and he wants to save some money before the city is closed due to heavy snow. Although he doesn't need to burn fire to keep warm, he still has daily expenses, and he also wants to drink a bowl of steaming hot soup in winter.

As the saying goes, the early bird catches the worm. Chen Huaian was sitting on the street and soon received a tip of three cents.

However, the beggars who lived on the same street as him disliked him very much. They felt that Chen Huaian had cut off their source of income.

In their eyes, Chen Huaian's behavior was no different from begging, except that he had added some tricks to please "good people". But this undoubtedly attracted all those "good people" over, which also made them hate Chen Huaian.

Chen Huaian was puzzled by this. Everyone made money based on their own abilities, so why would they hold a grudge against him?
"Bah! This guy just relies on his flute skills. I really want to break his leg."

A beggar with a dirty face said angrily, his eyes fixed on Chen Huaian. Chen Huaian was still playing the flute, and seemed not to notice the unfriendly look at all.

"Gouzi, don't just talk and don't do anything. The brothers support you, go up and give him a beating. It's so annoying to have him bragging here all day long."

A buck-toothed man fanned the flames, saying that he really hoped that the man called Gouzi would break Chen Huaian's flute. He looked at Chen Huaian with sinister eyes, and his skin was very good and his hands were not rough, which did not look like a beggar.

"Why don't you go?" Although Gou Zi was angry, he was still rational. He didn't want to cause trouble. Moreover, if he went up and broke Chen Huaian's flute, Chen Huaian would report it to the government, and he would not feel good about it. The main reason was that the county magistrate was not a good official, and he could not get out without paying the money.

"If I had your physique and your imposing aura, I would have gone up to you long ago. The brothers are all watching you." The bucktoothed man said with a flash of disdain and shrewdness in his eyes. He didn't seem to be as simple as he seemed, who could only add fuel to the fire.

The bucktoothed man flattered the dog very loudly, and the dog was also very fond of it. When he brought up the other beggars who were looking at him, the dog was confused for a moment. He patted his chest and said, "Brothers, give me an extra meal tonight."

"it is good!"

"Brother Gou is the most handsome!"

"Long live Brother Dog!"

The cheers of the crowd drowned out the sound of Chen Huaian's flute, but Chen Huaian seemed not to hear it and continued to play the flute.

Gouzi walked up to Chen Huaian and said to him loudly and arrogantly: "Hey, you are interfering with our business here, get out of here if you know what's good for you!"

After hearing this, Chen Huaian stopped playing the flute and said in a slightly mocking tone: "Beggar? Doing business?"

These five words seemed to have touched Gouzi's nerves, and he immediately became furious. He grabbed Chen Huaian's flute at an extremely fast speed, but in Chen Huaian's perception, his speed was as slow as a turtle.

Chen Huaian dodged it effortlessly, but this made Gou Zifang look unhappy. He didn't expect that a blind man could be so fast.

"Brother Gou, can you do it? The brothers are watching us."

When Gou Zi heard this, the expression on his face became even colder. If he couldn't even defeat a blind man, then he would be extremely embarrassed.

Without any hesitation, he raised his hand to slap Chen Huaian, wanting to let Chen Huaian know how powerful his dog was.

But after a "bang", it was Gou Zi who fell to the ground, while Chen Huaian was still standing there. The other beggars looked at Chen Huaian in disbelief, as if they could not believe what they saw before them.

This street has a large flow of people, which is the main reason why Chen Huaian chose to play the music here. At this moment, they all became Chen Huaian's audience.

They stared at Chen Huaian in amazement. They really couldn't understand how a blind man could knock a beggar away.

However, some people also gave tips. They thought that this was the effect of Chen Huaian's show, just to get them to give more tips...

But this is not the effect of the show, and they don’t know that Chen Huaian’s physical fitness has been systematically strengthened, and Chen Huaian’s physical strength is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

At this moment, the dog on the ground whimpered and wanted to call his beggar friends to help him, but when he looked up, he found that the beggars had already run away.

Chen Huaian knew best that the one who ran the fastest was the bucktoothed man, and it felt like the trees were falling and the monkeys were falling.

Chen Huaian originally thought that Gouzi was afraid of wearing shoes because he was barefoot, and was ready to fight him to the death. However, he did not expect that after he slapped Gouzi, he was stunned. He no longer had the arrogance he had before, and his eyes were full of fear.

(End of this chapter)