Everyone in the capital of the Jin Kingdom wanted to come and go, making it very lively.

Among this group of people, a young man dressed in Mongolian clothes seemed particularly eye-catching.

This young man is 18 years old, has a national face, looks pretty, and his eyes are honest. He looks like an honest person just by looking at him.

It is not a very strange thing to see the Mongols in China. After all, this is the capital of the Jin Kingdom, and there are all kinds of people.

But beside the boy, a ragged, dirty and black beggar kept chattering and talking. The two of them looked very happy, which made the pedestrians around them frown slightly.

There are many beggars in Zhongdu, and most of them are not natives from Zhongdu. They are Han people from the Southern Song Dynasty.

These guys have a very famous name in the world, Beggars’ Sect!

These guys are standard patriotic people. Although they are poor, they all have patriotic feelings and do their best to hinder the Jin Dynasty's erosion of the Southern Song Dynasty.

For the Southern Song Dynasty, the Beggars' Sect was considered a chivalrous man, serving the country and the people. However, compared with the Jin Dynasty, these beggars had long been promoted to an organized criminal gang.

If time goes by quickly moving to modern times, it is estimated that the Beggars' Sect and the 911 terrorist organizations will compete with each other, and the reputation of Hong Qigong, the leader of the Beggars' Sect, is definitely no less than **.

The view of this thing is different from one's own opinion, but there is one thing that everyone has the same opinion.

As a normal person, no one wants to be friends with beggars.

However, this young man from Mongolia talked and laughed with the little beggar and looked very familiar, which made the pedestrians around him look more.

The two of them did not notice the strange gazes of pedestrians around them. To be precise, they should have noticed and were unwilling to pay attention.

But the two of them had to stop and continue to move forward, because in front of them, one person blocked their way forward.

The man who blocked the road was wearing a white robe, similar to the Mongolian teenagers, but he was obviously much more dazzling than the Mongolian teenagers. In terms of height, appearance, and overall appearance, this teenager was much more than that of the Mongolian teenagers. Moreover, this man was carrying a sword on his back, looking like a casual swordsman.

Looking at this man, the little beggar frowned for no reason and said with some displeasure: "Brother Jing, let's go from here."

The Mongolian boy nodded and turned around and wanted to move away from the person ahead.

But he was stopped just as soon as he moved.

"Did this young man come from the desert? I don't know the name of honor?" The young man blocked the road asked with a fist and smiled at the Mongolian boy.

"Am I? I'm not a young hero." The Mongolian boy shook his head, "My name is Guo Jing, I came from the desert."

"So it's Young Hero Guo Jing!" The young man who blocked the road lit up his eyes and immediately reached out and grabbed Guo Jing's hand. "I see that the young hero has a very good bones. He must be a martial arts genius who is rare in a century. In the future, he will be a dragon and phoenix among people. I have this peerless secret here, the unparalleled secret of the Beggars' Sect's "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing". I think I'll give it to you if I have a destiny."

Guo Jing shook his head and said, "I am not a martial arts genius. Several of my masters in the desert said that I am very stupid, and I can't ask for your things for nothing."

"That's because they have no vision!" said the boy exaggeratedly: "You have few qualifications in the world, how could you be a fool? Besides, we are friends who have met once. Since we are friends, why can't I give you something? Do you look down on me as a friend?"

"No, no." Guo Jing was anxious when he heard this, "I didn't mean that, I just thought it was a bad thing for me to take your stuff for no reason."

"That's it." The young man lowered his head and pondered for a moment when he heard this, and then said, "Yes, I know you too well, I'm so familiar with you. You will definitely be sorry for taking other people's things in vain. But if you collect money from you, I don't feel good enough."

After a few words, the two of them unknowingly upgraded from friends to brothers.

"Let's do it!" The young man clapped his palms, as if he had made an important decision. He patted Guo Jing's shoulder and said carelessly: "Brother, I won't be polite to you. Let's take a step back. My book "The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing" is sold to you. Don't give me too much money. The Beggars' Sect doesn't pass on secrets. The market price on the black market is usually 100,000 taels of silver. I only charge you one tenth, just give me 100,000 taels of silver."

"Oh." Guo Jing nodded coldly, then touched in his arms, "I'd rather not want it, I don't have ten thousand taels of silver."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Just give as much as you have. We two brothers, why do you calculate so clearly?" The young man smiled and stuffed "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" into Guo Jing's hands. "It's just that after you become invincible in the world in the future, don't forget me, brother."

Guo Jing was extremely grateful and quickly took out all the money in his arms and handed it to the boy.

At this moment, the little beggar who had been following him and watching the excitement suddenly stopped Guo Jing.

"This little brother, what are you doing?" The young man asked in surprise when he looked at the little beggar with a pouted mouth and a bulging look.

"Yes, Brother Huang, let's talk slowly when I give the money to this brother." Guo Jing also said.

"Talk you a big-headed ghost!" The little beggar, known as Huang Xiandi, glared at Guo Jing with a angrily voice: "Why are you so stupid? This guy is obviously a scammer who comes to cheat you about money. Why are you so easy to be fooled?"

"How is this possible? This brother is so good, how could he lie to me?" Guo Jing felt very incredible.

"This little brother, I don't like to listen to you when you say this. What is a liar in the world?" The young man also came over and asked the little beggar: "Do I look like a liar? Do I look like a liar? Is he a liar?"

As he said that, his eyes turned, looked at the little beggar's appearance, and said sarcastically: "On the contrary, you, looking at your ragged appearance, you are clearly a beggar. Why are you following Brother Guo Jing? You must be cheating on food and drink!"

"Nonsense! You are the liar!"

"You are a liar!"

"You are a liar!"

The two of them actually started to quarrel on the street.

"I said, don't argue with you two." Guo Jing's head was also big. He had never encountered such a complicated situation when he was in the desert, so he didn't know what to do at this time.

"You tell me, am I a liar or he is a liar." The little beggar said without saying a word, grabbed Guo Jing and asked.

"Of course you are not a liar." Guo Jing said decisively.

The little beggar immediately showed a satisfied expression.

"But this brother doesn't want to be a liar." Guo Jing's next words made the little beggar suddenly angry.

"Guo Jing, you are such a big fool, I will ignore you again!" The little beggar shouted at Guo Jing, turned around and squeezed into the bustling crowd.

"Brother Huang?" Guo Jing was stunned, shouted at the little beggar twice, then smiled apologetically at the boy, turned around and chased after him.

Looking at the sound of the little beggar and Guo Jing gradually fading away, a playful smile suddenly appeared on the boy's face.
Chapter completed!