one person is right

Chapter 634
Whoa whoa whoa!
The waves beat against the shore, and the waves rose and fell.

In the air, there is the smell of sea water.

"This is the place where the blood of the Chen family, which contains the aura of Buddha nature, should have stopped here, at least there have been sacrifices. I don't know who he sacrificed to."

Chen Cuo walked on the bluestone trail with a calm expression. He wandered around, looking at this seaside town, as if he was looking for something.

The people along the way are either short and thin, or thick and dark.

The war outside had little effect on this small town by the sea. Most of them were dressed as fishermen, and many of them were traveling merchants, but all of them were dressed in simple clothes with more or less patches on their bodies.

Chen Cuo walked among this group of people, which seemed to stand out from the crowd, which attracted the attention of people along the way.

In the corner of the street, there were two beggars gathered together, carefully looking at Chen Cuo.

"Look at this man, isn't he a fat sheep?" One of the short eyes rolled and whispered, looking eager to try.

The other beggar was a bit older, about eleven or twelve years old, and looked more stable. He shook his head when he heard this, and said, "It's not easy to do it, this person looks like a son of a family, but the son we met in the past, what Doesn't a trip mean that he is surrounded by others? He dares to come here alone, either with guards hidden around him, or with some reliance, and he may even be a master himself!"

"Can he still be a master? Look at his arms and legs, they are too thin, not as good as Qiao Sanlang in the village!" The little beggar shook his head, "I think it might be the son who came out to play, let's keep an eye on him, Make sure no one is following, and find a place where no one is there to do it."

The older beggar whispered: "Don't take it lightly, don't forget, in the past two years, there was a son of a weak monster in Qiao's village, who killed seven or eight robbers in a row!" However, he obviously He didn't think that the man on the street really had any extraordinary abilities, so he said a few words and stopped talking.

"kindness?"

Chen Cuo's expression moved slightly, and he turned his head to look at the two beggars.

not good!

He actually found us!

Being touched by Chen Cuo's eyes, the hearts of the two beggars jumped. The pressure was so great that they couldn't breathe!
He wanted to cry out in surprise, but he couldn't even open his mouth. In horror, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't even move his legs!
At this moment, the two of them were so anxious that tears were about to come out, but in a flash, Chen Cuo had already arrived!
"Monster... monster!"

The short beggar was so frightened that he rolled his eyes and fainted.

On the contrary, the older one, although trembling all over, still braced himself, opened his mouth cautiously, and said tremblingly: "Jun... Junzi..."

Finding that he could speak again, he hurriedly said: "Gentleman, I, I, and we have no malicious intentions, just thinking in my heart, and didn't do anything."

"It's not to ask the crime, but I have something to ask you." Chen Cuo chuckled and looked at the two of them. "What happened to the son of the monster of the Qiao family just mentioned?"

"Monster, the monster is... hey!" He was anxious, his tongue was messed up, he bit his tongue, and immediately covered his mouth, crying out in pain.

"Forget it, find a quiet place to ask, you follow me." Chen Cuo shook his head and said something.

Immediately, the elder beggar found in horror that he had difficulty controlling his body, and the two legs started to move by themselves.

That's not to mention, even the short beggar, who had already fainted, closed his eyes and stepped forward to follow!
After a few breaths, they came to the only teahouse in the town.

Zhang Kee Tea House.

It is said to be a restaurant, but it is no different from a shed. The people sitting in it are not well-dressed scholars, but mostly men with tea and cows. Duck and fish meat are filled with wine jars, like a restaurant is better than a teahouse.

Most of the people in the teahouse yelled loudly, gorged on meat, and drank in big bowls, but only a small number of people drank tea.

As a result, Chen Cuo walked in in this outfit, followed by two beggars, and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention.

Everyone looked at them with different expressions.

The pair of beggars immediately seemed a little uncomfortable, even after listening to Chen Cuo's words, they still felt a little restless.

Chen Cuo ignored it, and just called the waiter brother over, ordered a few dishes, and then slapped a few copper plates on the table.

"Gentleman, why did you ask us to come here?" The older beggar asked cautiously, but he found that once he sat down, he could move freely again, no longer affected by the voice of the other party, but he did not dare to act rashly , Looking at the companion next to him again, he was still groggy, with a sleepy look, as if he had just woken up.

Chen Cuo smiled and asked: "Don't worry, I just asked something. By the way, I haven't asked your names yet."

"I..." Qi'er hesitated for a moment, "My name is Jin Zi, and my brother's name is Yin Zi." After saying this, he seemed a bit ashamed.

Chen Cuo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Gold and silver are named after? It's a bit interesting."

The beggar Jin Zi blushed, and said: "I have been begging since I was a child, how can I have a surname? It is my own name, but I am poor on weekdays, thinking that gold and silver are good things, so I named it like this, so that gentlemen I laughed."

"What's so funny about this?" Chen Cuo shook his head and said bluntly: "Because people are lazy, they must overcome laziness. Organization, only in this way can we open the chapter of history and shape the long river. The two of you were poor and uneducated since childhood, but you also thought about what wealth is, which is actually the root of wisdom. However, association is useless and needs to be practiced. , is justified."

"Yes yes yes, what the gentleman teaches is true!"

Jin Jin nodded again and again.

At this time, the waiter in the restaurant held several dishes and placed them on the table.

Looking at the plate after plate of food, Jin Jin swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

But the dazed Yin Zi was lured by the scent, and suddenly woke up, without asking what was going on, he instinctively grabbed it out and ate it with a plate.

Jin Zi couldn't stop him, so he could only watch helplessly, with the corners of his mouth drooling.

"Eat, I'm not short of hungry soldiers," Chen Cuo chuckled and shook his head, "you eat, I ask, answer what you know, say you don't know, don't make up."

His words were not deliberately restrained, and everyone in the room could hear them.

The two beggars nodded repeatedly, but Yin Zi was confused about what happened to him, so he simply ignored it.

Chen Cuo waited for them to eat a few mouthfuls before he said, "What's the matter with the monster in Qiao's Village that you just mentioned?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden silence in the room.

Jin Zi also looked shocked, and even forgot to swallow the food in his mouth.

It was Yinzi, who gnawed on the chicken leg and said, "It's not that Qiao Shen of Qiao's Village took in a student a few years ago and taught him to read and write. At the beginning, he made a lot of noise. I heard that the kid looked at everything. At a glance, you can remember everything you read with a photographic memory, and you can draw inferences from one instance, and people from all over the world praise it, saying that you are a child prodigy!"

"Oh?" Chen Cuo said: "Seeing how young you are, why are you so clear about what happened a few years ago?"

Yinzi tore off a piece of meat, and said with a smile, "Who in the city doesn't know about these things? If you don't believe me, ask them..." As he spoke, he pointed at the people around him, only then did he notice that the people around him stopped moving , staring at them intently.

This time, Yinzi stopped talking, showing a look of panic.

A bearded man stood up and raised his voice: "Who are you, come to our place to find out the secrets? Leave quickly! Otherwise, it will be too late!"

Chen Cuo didn't realize it, and still asked: "Since he is a child prodigy, how can he be called the son of monsters?"

Hearing these words, the two beggars lowered their heads, feeling the gazes of the people around them, and dared not say much.

The man said again: "What's the matter? I don't understand the words. Look at your delicate skin and tender flesh. I'm afraid you haven't suffered a lot, but you don't know..."

Chen Cuo narrowed his eyes and scanned his surroundings.

Intimidated by his gaze, the people around all calmed down and avoided their gaze.

Especially the man with the beard who made the noise was even more depressed, the blood in his abdominal cavity surged, and he was terrified for a moment!
Master!

The pressure on the two children suddenly disappeared, and they let out a long sigh of relief, but they didn't dare to speak again.

"Let the little old man tell the story."

At this moment, a voice came from outside the door, followed by an old man with a cane walking in step by step.

Although this person's clothes were simple, they were clean and spotless, and the crutch in his hand was shiny and bright, exuding a faint fragrance.

The most striking thing is that there is a green scale on his forehead, which is glowing brightly.

"Old Qian."

"Ancestor!"

"Mr. Qian!"

Seeing this person, most people in the teahouse spoke up one after another, with a very respectful gesture.

The bearded man came to the old man step by step, and whispered to remind: "Old ancestor, this person is a bit weird, he came here to inquire about the Qiao family, I am afraid..."

"It's okay." The old man waved his hand, handed the crutches to this person, and tremblingly came to Chen Cuo, eyes full of excitement and eagerness, cupped his hands and said: "Qian Feng, I have met the Marquis of Linru County."

Seeing his appearance, the people in the room were shocked.

The bearded man held a cane to protect the old man, his eyes widened when he heard this.

"What is the origin of this man?"

"You know me?" Chen Cuo looked at the man in front of him and saw that his blood was decaying. It stands to reason that he should have been exhausted long ago, but the scale on his forehead kept emitting bubbling vitality, wrapped around his whole body, and locked him. Will ** yuan.

The old man said: "When I was on the top of Taiyue Mountain, I was fortunate to meet the king and lord."

"So that's how it was. The Jianghu disciples on the top of Mount Tai back then? It seems that after that, you also had a chance." Chen Cuo looked at the comer, and he had already seen it without calculation. "You know the Qiao family about it? Let’s hear it.”

Mr. Qian nodded and was about to stand up and talk.

Chen mistakenly pointed to the seat.

"Sit down and talk."

"In front of Junhou, who will get the little old man..."

"sit!"

After giving an order, Elder Qian sat down involuntarily. He was horrified, but when he thought of the identity of this person, he felt normal, so he didn't dare to delay, and said respectfully: "The person the gentleman is looking for is Chen, and his name is Guangrui. .”

Chen Guangrui?
Hearing this name, Chen Cuo's complexion finally changed.

(End of this chapter)