Qimen, one of the top sects in the territory of Dongyu Kingdom and Jixia College.

There are many masters in the door, and they have a long inheritance. They are well-known in the Eastern Continent for their profound knowledge in formation.

The old beggar said that the wind and iron guts were the former master of Qimen and the strongest person in Qimen today. He is respected by the world as the sacred hand of Tianyuan.

According to legend, Feng Tiedan's creation of Tianyuan chess battles encompasses the world and is infinitely mysterious.

He used this formation to besiege the mountain gate of the Zixi Sect, which was classified as a demon sect, for twelve years.

In the end, everyone in the Zixi Sect was starved to death without a single soldier, and it has been extolled to this day.

"Haha, shit! This old boy, I taught him to play chess."

The old beggar's words are not surprising, and Tian He even began to suspect that he was bragging.

"Uh... I forgive the younger generation for courage, I don't know who the senior is..."

After struggling for a moment, Tian He couldn't help asking about the origin of the old beggar.

"Oh, I have already said that, the old man has long forgotten his real name." The old beggar took another sip of wine and shook his head helplessly, "However, the world is used to calling me that..."

When those three words came out of the old beggar's mouth, Tian He almost fainted in shock.

He sat slumped on the ground and looked forward blankly. He had been in a daze for nearly a stick of incense before exclaiming, his eyes looked up at the old beggar in disbelief.

OMG! I was fortunate enough to have a close conversation with such a legendary character. Isn't this dreaming?

"It's shameful."

Tian He felt ashamed when he thought that he was naively trying to learn from his teacher.

Even if someone teaches his own practice, can he understand it?

On the other side, feeling the worship in Tian He's eyes, the old beggar couldn't help feeling good about himself.

He coughed lightly and pointed to Lu Pingan who hadn't regained consciousness, and said in a slightly serious tone: "Tian Xiaozi, you have to keep the identity of the old man secret, even he can't say it."

"In addition, you only need to take this chess piece to go to the Qimen. It is absolutely no problem to worship the inner door. I think you also have a talent for formation."

The old beggar's cultivation realm has reached the level of close to profound understanding.

Although Tian He did not show off his skills in front of him, he could roughly reveal the latter's strength and talent length by just taking a glance.

"Thank you, Senior Yan for your recommendation! Your great kindness is unforgettable for Tian He Mouya!"

Tian He's eyes were slightly red. This time, he no longer kneeled, but bowed deeply to the old beggar.

The old beggar probably is not used to this kind of Mandarin rhetoric. He blocked his ears with his chopsticks, raised his chin at the wine and vegetables on the table, and said, "Okay, don't talk nonsense, and leave when you are full.

"Huh? Go now?"

When Tian He heard this, he was taken aback again.

He is still Lu Pingan's attendant in name.

Although Lu Ping'an would definitely not let him go, he just left without saying goodbye.

Tian Hezheng hesitated, but the old beggar's next sentence made him completely determined.

"Why, do you still want to stay and continue to hold him back?"

The old beggar pointed to Lu Pingan once again.

"Well, I see! Senior."

Tian He nodded vigorously, sat down at the table and gobbled up.

...

Lu Ping'an awakened again, and it was already three poles of the sun the next day.

He heard from the old beggar that Tian He had been recommended by him to go to Qimen to apprentice, and he left Yongcheng alone before dawn.

"...That's it. The old man is on an order to track down the fleeing monsters with evil eyes. He has stayed in Cangwu country for more than a few months."

"Since you are a new disciple of the academy, you might as well remember it under the name of the old man, tell you, this is something that no one else can fight for."

The old beggar turned his hands on his back, looked out the window, and solemnly introduced his fabricated identity to Lu Pingan who was eating.

In fact, the reason why he was so anxious to send Tian He away last night was for the convenience of deceiving Lu Ping An.

On the other side, Lu Pingan did not immediately give a reply.

After the wind and clouds ate up a basket of steamed buns, he came to the door and greeted a drunk-yuelou servant who passed by outside the corridor: "Hey, brother, bring me ten more steamed buns."

"Okay, Lord, wait a moment."

The little boy had a quick leg and he sent the steamed buns upstairs after a while.

While continuing to gnaw on the buns, Lu Ping's brains were running fast.

He is still vividly remembering what happened last night.

To be honest, if this old beggar who claimed to be the elder of Jixia Academy hadn't rescued him, he and Tian He would have been planted in Yongcheng.

The other party rescued himself and healed himself from the sword wound. It was definitely not the enemy.

But Lu Pingan was skeptical about the identity of the old beggar.

First of all, in his impression, there seems to be no elder surnamed Yan in the well-known Jixia Academy.

Second, the ragged appearance of the old beggar is really inconsistent with the style of Jixia Academy.

You know, in addition to martial arts and martial arts, poems, books, rituals and music are also one of the contents taught at Jixia College.

Finally, and the most suspicious point.

Since the old beggar is responsible for arresting important criminals according to the will of the monarch of Dongyu, can he be drunk in the land of fireworks?

If the situation is true, then it can only be said that the monarch of Dongyu Kingdom is a foolish monarch who does not use personnel to investigate.

Moreover, the Dongyu Kingdom, which has a strong national power and has many masters, has no reason to hand over the task of arresting important criminals to the people of the sect in the territory.

In short, all this is unreasonable.

"Hey, kid, have you thought about it?"

At this time, the old beggar was a little impatient and turned around and urged him to ask, "You have to weigh it carefully. After passing this village, there will be no more shop."

The news that the demon-eye weird escaped from the Heavenly Prison of Dongyu Kingdom has been going viral for more than half a year.

When the old beggar had a drink yesterday, he happened to hear a few guests from Drunken Moon Tower talk about it.

So in the process of lying to Lu Pingan, in order to increase the authenticity, he put it in.

However, he never expected that these words would be self-defeating, and Lu Ping'an, who was keen-minded, would doubt his identity.

"Well... forget it."

Lu Ping'an scratched the back of his head, and refused with a dry smile, "Senior Yan has an official business and takes me with him, isn't it a burden?"

Compared with learning art from this unreliable old beggar, he still hopes to be down-to-earth and start slowly from a new disciple.

And as Lu Ping'an just said, if he worships the old beggar, he will naturally have to walk with him.

When they met in the future the demon-eye weird that upset Dongyu Imperial City, their life and death could be determined entirely by the old beggar's performance in the battle.

Lu Pingan is very repulsive of entrusting his own destiny to others.

"What? You...you actually rejected me?"

The old beggar heard that the not-so-drinking scent on his face disappeared in an instant. This time, he was stunned and speechless.

The world is so big that there will be people in this world who will reject the olive branch he throws out. If this is spread out, who will believe it?

On the other side, Lu Pingan, who refused the invitation of the old beggar to accept his disciple, continued to gorge himself.

In this way, after eating more than 20 mantou exaggeratedly, he finally eliminated the adverse reaction of using Tuntianzhiwei.

In addition, after four or five hours of sleep, he was completely comfortable and in excellent condition at the moment, so he stood up and said goodbye: "Senior, take care of you. For your life-saving grace last night, the junior will do his best to repay you in the future."

After Lu Ping'an thanked him, he bowed his bow and walked backwards towards the door.

In fact, he knew that Tian He had a talent for formations, and that the latter was lucky enough to worship the Qi Men so that he could make the best use of it. He was naturally happy in his heart.

The only regret is that Tian He went too hurriedly, and he didn't have time to say goodbye.

Lu Ping'an was thinking about Tian He. Unexpectedly, at this time, the old beggar standing by the window suddenly shouted annoyedly: "Smelly boy! The old man wants to accept you as a disciple. That is worthy of you, don't know how to lift it up!"

After the old beggar said, Lu Pingan, who was too late to resist and unable to resist, was immediately dragged back into the room by a sudden force.

"Hiccup! Hey, the old man likes doing things in his life, and likes doing the opposite. If you don't want to be a teacher, I will let you do it!"

The old beggar "gurgled" another sip of wine, hiccuped, and smiled.

Following his thoughts, all the items in Lu Pingan's storage bag were called out.

And that piece of keel as a token of admission is naturally among them.

"Senior, stop!"

Lu Pingan secretly said badly and stopped him loudly.

However, the old beggar turned a deaf ear to his words, his fingers flicked, and the sword energy shot from his fingertips.

At the same time, Lu Pingan, who was about to step forward to stop him, suddenly felt that his body was restrained by a huge force, unable to move any minute.

Ding Ding Ding... Squeak...

Sword Qi kept passing over the surface of the keel, making bursts of crashing and scratching sounds.

Although it was built from the bones of real dragons, the dominoes were still fragile in the face of the old beggar's attack. In a flash, they were turned into powder and could no longer be used as tokens.

"Tsk tusk, it's said that there is a poor family and a rich road, you guys really have a lot of entanglements."

After destroying the dragon dominoes that countless cultivators had dreamed of, the old beggar had no guilt at all, as if in his eyes, it was an ordinary brand.

"Old Piff, you!"

Seeing the old beggar pour all the money in his storage bag into his leather pocket, Lu Ping'an was so angry that his lungs would explode.

How could this drunkard and greedy old man be a respected elder in Jixia Academy?

Can he teach a fart?

It is clearly a robber, a liar, and an old thief!

It seems that after only escaping from the tiger's mouth, 80% of him has entered the wolf's den again.

"Mother, this old thing didn't intend to let the little master serve tea and pour water, and wait by your side..."

The more Lu Pingan thought about it, the more he felt his heart beat. Given the strength gap between the two sides, he could not escape even if he wanted to.