Hearing this, I and I did not hesitate to say this to the seven treasures, and even the law tools on the ground were not packed, and began to run behind with the bag.

Just a few steps out, the old man has rushed out of the forest, the blouse broke seven or eight holes, his face and clothes are stained with blood.

“Lord, are you okay?”

Seeing his ugly appearance, he said that he was not worried that it was definitely false.

In my memory, the grandfather was hurt for the first time... did he really not fight the squirrel?

"It's okay."

The old man gritted his teeth, ran to us, looked at us a little, and made sure that there was no problem before he asked: "Didn't you follow the Stuart back?"What’s here?”

"Lost."I said in a low voice, and told him something about what had happened before.

After listening to my story, the old man couldn't help but laugh, and his face should look better.

“All right!”He nodded, full of relief: "Take the hamma to clean up the live clams, this is a good pick!"

At this time, the fat rat also had a movement, went straight to our side and ran over, as if not afraid of us, stood at the feet of the old man and looked up at him.

“Did the mouse come out by himself?”Grandpa asked me.

“Yeah, I didn’t say that, from that hole...”

Without waiting for me to finish, the forest slowly came out of an old man.

crutches, patch coats, goat beards.

There are three characteristics, I do not say that everyone knows who.

Your mother still wants to fight with me, doesn’t he?” the old man saw him coming, stomped his feet in anger, and scolded directly, “See well, you don’t understand?”

“I just come to see.”

The old beggar crutched, slowly came over, and stopped at a distance of ten meters from us.

“Who killed the bastard who brought me out?”

The tswolphew?

I was surprised to hear this strange word.

Is it possible to be a living chlam... it is called a thorn?

"My grandson was killed."The old man replied, with a proud expression: "Is it only possible that you let go of the clams and not allow my grandson to kill?"That’s a bit unreasonable, isn’t it?”

"Well, why not."The old beggar smiled, and did not seem to be angry, and said very calmly: "If you lose the king, you lose, you lose, you are killed by your grandson, which is not enough to blame the filth."

At this time, the Changlong elephant and the seven treasures stood out, one left and one right close to me, and Chen Qiuyan blocked behind him.

“Is that him?”The dragon asked.

"Don't mess with me."The old man hastily said, "This old thing is not easy, I can't do him, you..."

“Damn, you’re a little humble.”

The old beggar shook his head and interrupted the words behind his grandfather.

"We fought for one, can only be divided, not to lose or lose."

Hearing this, the old man frowned and asked him somewhat impatiently, “What do you want?”Let’s just say it, let’s make a difference, talk about it, and keep fighting!”

When I heard him say this, I suddenly understood that the humble person is not an old man, but an old beggar.

If the old man is absolutely more certain than he is, he will certainly not talk to him, and his temper is not pointed at the old beggar's nose and scolding the street!

"Come and deal with me, and that's all I shall do, and I will not pursue it."The old beggar laughed, "Your grandson killed my live clam, and this has happened, and I will not investigate."

“That feeling is good.”The old man sneered, “Then you hurry up, why should you spend with me in the forest?”

As soon as the voice fell, the old man coughed twice, as if to remind, and as if he was threatening: "What situation you are now, you know better than I do, not only the official people are looking for you, but even the pedestrians are..."

“I know.”

The old beggar sighed, looked a little helpless, shook his head and said, "Those gentlemen came to me, I think, after all, Huai Bing's sin... But the official family came to me, I can't accept it."

“You can’t accept it yet?”The old man frowned: "So many people, you still think you have been wronged?"

"That's their own misfortune."

The old beggar said this, the expression was a little wrong, and explained to us: "I just made some melon vines in the mountains, and I was thinking about the way of not using the living people to grow melons, what is the result?"The mountain people took the people away while I was away, and I didn’t have time to stop them...”

"You're not there, so they think it's a godless thing, and it's normal to take it."Grandfather said.

"Yes, I understand that, so I say they're unlucky."The old beggar shrugged his shoulders: "The day they picked the melons, I happened to go to work in the mountains, and it took two days to come back, and they couldn't save them."

“So... you think it doesn’t matter to you?”Grandpa asked.

“There’s a little, but not much.”The old beggar laughed and said very calmly.

Get this answer, the old man "wow", surprised to say, you are capable enough, this charge is very clean!

"The death of the mountain people is not directly related to me, but it must be made clear that the death of those gentlemen was indeed caused by me, and who let them come after me?"The old beggar said bitterly: "I have all this age, and I want to achieve them through me, which is also too..."

The old man sighed, "I know what you said, they came to you with a crooked idea, this is really damned."

"Well, I won't tell you much, we don't have any conflicts now, and it's best not to be there later."The old beggar smiled and said to us directly on the subject: "A learned clam, a learner, is good at dealing with the living, if so fight, can only fish dead net broken ah..."

“All right.”The old man nodded: "Then hurry to go, anyway, the officers and soldiers can't stop you, take advantage of this opportunity to fly far away, you are no trouble, I also fell easily."

The old beggar did not speak, and looked deeply at the old man, as if he were thinking.

"Yes, I haven't asked you anything else."

The old man suddenly asked him, “You came to this deserted mountain field... wouldn’t it be just for a kind of people?”

"You can't handle that."The old beggar laughed.

"Not long ago, there was a little strange movement in the mountains, although the incident was far away from me, but I still felt that there was a birth?"The old man asked, “Where is the iniquity?”

The old beggar did not hide it, and patted the crutch in his hand: "Let the town die."

“Where did that iniquity come from?”Grandpa asked again.

“I said it fell from the sky, do you believe it?”The old beggar asked.

Hearing this, the old man did not squeak, and looked at his expression, as if he was ready to swear.

“You ask me so many questions, and I want to ask you one...” The old beggar asked coldly, “Have you ever seen a rat in the mountains?”

He added, “It’s the kind of white hair that’s so long, and the tail is particularly long.”

“I haven’t seen it.”Grandpa answered directly.

At that time, my heart was tight, almost subconsciously, looked at my feet, and the heart said that the old man was talking blindly with his eyes open, and he said in front of the rat that he did not see it.

What about the fat rat?

“Didn’t you really see it?”The old beggar asked again, with a cold tone.

"I really didn't see it."The old man did not change his face.

With this insincere answer, the old beggar did not know whether to believe it, was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"If you lie to me about it, sooner or later, I'll come to you."

"Well, I'm in Chengdu anyway, and if you want to come, I'll wait."Grandpa laughed.

The old beggar said something, looked at us, turned around and left.

But at that moment, the old man stopped him.

"I've been fighting you for so long, I don't know who you are."

The old beggar waved his hand, and smiled without turning his head.

"You don't know it's normal, after all, I don't like to show up in the line."

“Keep a name.”Seven treasures said coldly.

Hearing this, the old beggar paused, turned his head to look at the seven treasures, and said.

“The Miao Wu people.”