I quietly became a big boss in the novice village

several days in a row.

The old beggars were telling stories under the big pagoda tree, and gradually even adults moved chairs to listen.

However, no one felt that what the old beggar said was true.

After all, many of the stories told by the old beggar sound too mysterious.

A precious sword fell from the sky thousands of years ago, attracting all the great figures in the world to fight for it. The color of the world changed, and even the rivers were dyed red. In the end, the precious sword fell into the hands of an unknown person.

After the unnamed man got the sword, he realized a method in the sword, practiced it with great concentration, and proved the Dao. Since then, he has walked the world alone with the sword, leaving many legends about him in various places.

But the problem is that so many powerful people are robbing the sword, why did the sword fall into the hands of an unknown person?

Anyway, to the ears of many adults, the stories told by the old beggar are full of loopholes as long as they are carefully considered.

But who made the old beggar speak so wonderfully, as if he saw it with his own eyes.

But the children heard that it was called yearning, and they all wanted to go to the world with their swords.

There are even children who imitate the unknown person in the old beggar's mouth, with a branch stuck in their waist, and they look like they have killed all the demons and ghosts.

However, this is a pain for Song Laizi.

Song Laizi originally thought that the old beggar would just stay for a few days before leaving, but he never thought that the old beggar not only had no intention of leaving, but also had a feeling of wanting to stay and settle down.

Luo Qingcheng also heard stories about the old beggar in the Song Mansion. Others would think that what the old beggar said was nonsense, but she didn't think so.

Because she had also heard the story of the unknown man who got the sword from the old beggar.

Because it has been going on for too long, not many cultivators know about it now, and the reason why Luo Qingcheng knows about it is because she likes to read scripts when she has nothing to do.

But even Luo Qingcheng only knew that such a thing had happened for tens of thousands of years.

And why did the old beggar seem to have seen it with his own eyes.

Luo Qingcheng originally wanted to go under the big locust tree to see who the old beggar was, but in the end she dismissed the idea.

This village has always given her a mysterious feeling, and it shouldn't be a big deal for a mysterious old beggar to come suddenly.

Moreover, she doesn't want to be troublesome.

After all, the mayor Bu had warned her last time not to mess around in the town.

But Luo Qingcheng didn't have this idea, it doesn't mean Song Xiaochun didn't.

Song Xiaochun also knew about the old beggar from the servants in the mansion, so he became interested and wanted to meet the old beggar. 7K 妏敩

"Master Song, where do you want to go!"

Seeing that Song Xiaochun was not practicing sword practice, Luo Qingcheng shouted hastily.

"Go to the big locust tree!" Song Xiaochun said in a flat voice.

"Then let me go with you, you always don't know the way, you can't do it without me leading the way!" Luo Qingcheng habitually jumped on Song Xiaochun's shoulder.

Song Xiaochun didn't stop him either, and under the guidance of Luo Qingcheng, he soon arrived at the big locust tree.

At this moment, a lot of people gathered in the big locust tree, not only children, but also adults, who came to join in the fun and listen to the stories.

"That Wang Tiandao was framed by villains, and his wife and children were murdered because of him..." The old beggar shook his head and sighed.

"Then what happened next?" someone asked.

"It's almost time, old beggar, I should go back! Everyone wants to hear the next story, come here on time tomorrow!"

The old beggar picked up the wine gourd, took a sip of the wine, and grinned with yellow teeth.

"Don't, old man, we won't be able to sleep tonight if you don't finish talking!"

"Yeah, old man, you can just finish. Did Wang Tiandao avenge his wife and children later?"

For a while, many people urged the old beggar to continue.

But the old beggar was indifferent and drank wine alone. Although everyone saw the old beggar's appearance, although their hearts were itchy, they could only say that they would come to listen to it tomorrow.

When the people dispersed, the old beggar grinned and said, "Xiao Xiangcao, let's go back!"

"Blind grandpa, what happened to Wang Tiandao?" Song Xiangcao also asked curiously.

"When we go back, the blind grandpa will tell you!" The old beggar laughed.

"Okay!"

Song Xiangcao's chubby face is particularly cute when she smiles.

.........

Song Xiaochun looked at the old beggar in front of him holding a thin bamboo stick, walking over with the support of Song Xiangcao like an old blind man.

Luo Qingcheng didn't dare to speak, even dared not breathe, because this old beggar gave her an extremely dangerous feeling.

"You are the big brother who always wields a sword, why are you here?"

Song Xiangcao noticed Song Xiaochun, blinked her big eyes and asked.

She knew Song Xiaochun. After all, Song Mangzi's family was related to Song Yuan's family, and the two families would walk around in normal times.

Song Xiaochun nodded, but still looked at the old beggar.

"Little Vanilla, who are you talking to?"

The old beggar asked softly as if he couldn't see Song Xiaochun.

"Yes..."

Song Xiangcao scratched her head, as if she didn't know how to introduce Song Xiaochun to the old beggar.

"My name is Song Xiaochun, I'm Cao Xiang's cousin, I've met the old man!!" Song Xiaochun said in a flat voice, cupping his hands.

"Be polite! If you want to hear a story, brother, come early tomorrow!" The old beggar said with a grin after taking a sip of his wine.

"Old man misunderstood, I want to know that you said earlier that there was an unknown person who got the sword, I want to know what is the name of that unknown person?" Song Xiaochun stopped.

"What is it called?"

The old beggar took another sip of the wine and shook his head, "It's been a while, what's his name, I can't remember the old beggar, but it seems that people at that time called him a sword fairy!"

"Wine Sword Immortal!" Song Xiaochun added.

"That's right, that's the name, it's really a coquettish title!" The old beggar said cheerfully.

Song Xiaochun didn't speak anymore.

"If there is nothing else, I will go back, old beggar, little vanilla, let's go!"

"Yeah! Brother Song, we're going back!"

After Song Xiangcao said her farewell very politely, she helped the old beggar to leave slowly.

Song Xiaochun looked back at the two people who were walking away, frowned slightly, wondering in his heart, why did the old beggar know about Jiu Jianxian?And the tone seemed familiar.

"Luo Qingcheng, do you know this old gentleman?" Song Xiaochun couldn't help asking.

Luo Qingcheng shook her head violently, "I don't know, but Mr. Song, I think this old gentleman is not simple!"

"You think so too?"

Song Xiaochun also felt this way.

Although the old beggar looked ordinary everywhere, as if he was really a blind old man, his feeling told him that this old beggar was not simple.

It's just that he didn't know why the old beggar came to their town and stayed here to tell stories.

"Well, Mr. Song, I heard that some extremely advanced monks will walk in the mortal world to practice as mortals. This kind of practice is called "transformation!"

Luo Qingcheng told what she knew.

"Huafan?"

Song Xiaochun looked back at the direction where the old beggar disappeared.

"Let's go back!"