Hidden Blade Chapter 143: Amazing name

The battle yesterday made Xu Han extremely tired.

　　 He slept for a long time, until a loud noise came from outside the house before waking him up.

　　 Xu Han, with dim sleepy eyes, put on his clothes, picked up Xuan'er, who was already impatient, and walked outside the house.

　　 He looked at the sky, and when the time had come, he slept for five hours.

　　 The noise from outside the gate of the City Lord’s Mansion grew louder and louder. It seemed that there were many people gathered together, and the sound was too noisy for Xu Han to hear it. With the Tiance Mansion and many red-robed officials, Xu Han was not worried about any trouble, so he washed in the courtyard first, tidyed up his clothes, and then walked out of the courtyard.

　　When he came to the gate of the courtyard, he discovered that outside the city lord's mansion of Nuo Da, there were densely packed beggars in ragged clothes, and the focus of their gathering was the rice porridge brought by Qin Keqing and many Tiance Mansion troops.

　　At this moment, they are giving these rice porridge to these beggars.

　　 "This is..." Xu Han was a little startled, he walked into the crowd and asked.

　　 Qin Keqing also noticed Xu Han’s arrival at this time. She smiled slightly and said: “Today, I went to the street to buy food with Master Hongjian, but I saw a lot of beggars in Salt Lake City. These years I have been in Linglong. I had some silver in the pavilion, so I begged Senior Deer for a while, and made porridge and rice for these beggars."

　　 Having said that, Qin Keqing looked at Xu Han again with some concern. "Keqing is so good at advocating, the son will not be angry..."

　　 Looking at her like that, Xu Han couldn’t help but think of the half-moon that the girl in Shangyuncheng, Qingzhou had handed over a few years ago. Her temper is like this. If it weren’t for her kindness, how could it be what it is today? Xu Han?

　　 "Why?" Xu Han smiled and shook his head.

　　 got Xu Han's reply, Qin Keqing felt relieved immediately, holding the spoon again, she sent porridge and rice to these beggars from a pot of rice porridge replaced by the army of Tiance Mansion just now.

　　 "Girl Keqing is really a bodhisattva." At this moment, a smiling voice came from Xu Han's ear.

　　 Xu Han was taken aback, turned his eyes and looked around, only to see that Mr. Deer had been standing behind him for some time.

　　 "Mr. is here." Xu Han hurriedly bowed his hands respectfully.

　　"Young master, there is a difference between master and servant. You are the palace master and I am a subordinate. You can't afford such an old etiquette!" Seeing Xu Han doing this, Mr. Lu hurriedly reached out and raised Xu Han and arched it. He said with a smile in his mouth.

　　 "There is a difference between master and servant, as well as between elders and children. Mr. I should be respected by me." Xu Han didn't care so much, and the ceremony went on after all.

Mr. 　　 saw that he insisted on this, so he didn't argue with him on this matter.

　　 He turned his eyes to look at the beggars who were pushing for a bowl of gruel, and sighed suddenly.

　　 "The people don't live a life."

　　 Xu Han also looked at those yellow and thin faces at that time. He had been a beggar for more than ten years. He was not surprised by this situation.

　　 "What's the use of this meal of porridge? I won't have to be hungry tomorrow." Xu Han also sighed immediately. The year of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not as good as the year. The so-called people's livelihood is declining.

　　 But when the old man beside him heard the words, he glanced at Xu Han at that time. Faintly responded: "How can it be useless?"

　　"Living today will have tomorrow. The world is unpredictable. Who knows whether tomorrow is waiting for a hungry meal or another full meal?"

　　 Xu Han was stunned again when he heard this. He subconsciously wanted to refute, but inexplicably once again thought of the half-moon during the drought that year. Maybe he really couldn’t survive that summer without the half-moon...

　　 "Going to Chang'an is very difficult and dangerous. The young master has to learn from these beggars. No matter what, after all, he can't give up the hope in his heart." Mr. Lu's voice sounded again at that time.

　　 Xu Han turned his head and glanced at the old man at that time, his eyes sank, and bowed his hands again, "Thanks Mr. Xu, Xu Han has been taught."

　　Mr. Deer was smiling at that time and he didn't say much. ......

　　 Begging children gathered more and more, Zhou Zhang, Ye Hongjian and others also came out to help, but they were still very busy.

　　 Xu Han thought for a while, then retired from Mr. Deer beside him, took a bucket of rice porridge from a Tiance mansion army, and walked into the crowd with a wooden spoon. Rice porridge came one after another.

　　 The Mr. Deer looked from a distance, and suddenly smiled.

　　......

　　 There are too many wives and children begging for rice porridge. Xu Han can't squeeze into the crowd, so he can only walk outside to meet people.

　　 Then dozens of Tiance Mansion Army were called by Mr. Deer to do this together. With their participation, the issue of rice gruel progressed much faster.

　　 Unconsciously, Xu Han, who had reached the intersection, looked at the rice porridge in the wooden barrel, and there was not much left in it. Xu Han was thinking about changing into a bucket, but he glanced at him from the corner of his eye. There seemed to be a pair of eyes in the alley at the intersection, looking at him cautiously.

　　 Xu Han turned his head, and the owner of those eyes retracted his body vigilantly. Xu Han secretly felt a little funny. At that time, the speed of the purple sky realm reached the extreme at that moment. Flashing away, he rushed to the alley.

The man at the entrance of 　　 seemed to be frightened and turned around to escape, but Xu Han was so fast that he stopped in front of him in a blink of an eye.

　　 Xu Han looked at him, but saw that the owner of those peeping eyes was actually a boy.

　　 is about thirteen or twelve years old, thin and ragged, except for those big eyes that seem to be indistinguishable from ordinary beggars. Of course, this has to be removed from the boy’s two hands full of him. A tall knife and sword.

　　 It’s kind of weird to dress like this.

　　 is thinking of a little beggar who looks hungry for more than ten days with a sword on his back. Since he is already hungry, why not take the sword and change some rations? Xu Han couldn't understand it, but felt that if it were him, he would definitely do it without hesitation.

　　 Xu Han looked at the boy, and the boy also looked at Xu Han.

　　 At that time, there was such a taste of scrutiny in the boy's eyes.

　　 Xu Han secretly thought it was funny, but on his face he scooped out the remaining rice porridge from the wooden bucket and handed it to the boy, asking as kindly as possible: "Do you want it?"

　　The white rice porridge hurts and warms, and the fragrance that it exudes made the boy swallow subconsciously. He looked straight at the rice porridge for a long time before he retracted his eyes with great difficulty. Then, he shook his head firmly.

　　 "No," he said.

　　's answer was unexpected to Xu Han. He looked up and down again. The already skinny boy couldn't help asking: "Why?"

　　 "I am not a beggar! I can't ask others for charity." The boy's answer was extremely firm.

　　 "Isn't it a beggar?" Xu Han looked at the boy's outfit. Such a statement was really unconvincing.

　　 The boy seemed to realize this too. His face flushed, and his mouth muttered again: "My father said, the most important thing for a swordsman is face. Even if he is poor and hungry, he can't be so embarrassed to be a beggar. Things!"

　　"Swordsman?" Xu Han was taken aback when he heard the words. With the appearance of the boy, except for the exaggerated knife on his back, he couldn't find any so-called swordsman.

　　 Xu Han's skeptical tone made the little boy out of anger.

　　 He stared at Xu Han with wide-open eyes, and said, "Don’t believe me, I’m a swordsman, my father is a swordsman, my father’s father is a swordsman, and my father’s Dad’s daddy..." The boy tried very hard to clarify his glorious family of swordsmen to Xu Han, but said that he was also confused afterwards. He simply waved his hand and said, "Anyway, my whole family are swordsmen. Not a beggar!"

　　 Xu Han smiled bitterly, watching this series of serious boys finally decided not to argue with him. He waved his hand again and again, "Well, you are a swordsman. Since you are not a beggar, why are you here? This is a place for beggars to serve porridge."

　　 When the boy heard the words, his face suddenly hesitated. He thought about it for a long time before he looked up at Xu Han and said: "I came to Tiance Mansion, I heard people say they will live Here."

　　 "Huh?" The boy's answer surprised Xu Han. He came and asked with interest: "What are you looking for Tiance Mansion for?"

　　 But the boy shook his head at that time, and replied grimly: "You are not from Tiance Mansion, why should I tell you?"

　　 When the boy said this, he looked very arrogant, but the corner of his eye was clearly staring at the rice porridge in Xu Han's wooden barrel.

　　 Xu Han burst out laughing when he saw this.

　　"Is this good? I will use this bucket of rice porridge to exchange it with you. Tell me why you are looking for Tiance Mansion, and I will give you the rice porridge. This is our exchange, not a charity." Xu Han said.

　　 "This..." The boy hesitated, he instinctively felt that it seemed inappropriate to do so, but the hunger in his belly made him a little hard to resist Xu Han's whole proposal.

　　 Seeing the boy a little moved, Xu Han hurriedly said: "Although I am not from Tiance Mansion, I can take you to see them, don't you think this is great?"

　　 "Then I have to eat first, and then I will tell you." The boy thought for a while, as if he was afraid that Xu Han would lie to him, he said very cautiously.

　　 Xu Han smiled helplessly, then handed the rice bucket up. Perhaps the boy was really hungry. He took the rice bucket and looked up and was filled with sea water. After a few mouthfuls, he drank the remaining rice porridge in the bucket.

　　 Looking at the thin boy with the corners of his mouth full of rice grains, Xu Han inexplicably thought of himself back then. He moved with compassion and asked with concern: "Do you want more?"

　　 "No!" The boy shook his head. He patted his stomach to signal that he was full.

　　 "Then can you tell me why you are looking for Tiance Mansion now?" Xu Han asked with a smile.

　　 The boy's eyes sank at that time, and he said sternly: "My father was taken away by the people of Changyesi, I will save him, but I can't beat them, so I'm looking for Tiance Mansion!"

　　"What does this have to do with Tiance Mansion?"

　　"Chang Yasi is a bad person, and Tiance Mansion is a good person. If you find a good person, you can clean up the bad person." The boy's logic was a little ridiculously naive.

　　 "Who told you that Tiance Mansion is a good person?"

　　 "My father!"

　　 "What if your father lied to you?"

　　"No~IndoMTL.com~My father is a swordsman, and the swordsman will not lie."

　　 Xu Han was a little helpless about the boy's stubbornness. He thought for a while, as a boy, if he were to stay here alone, I am afraid that he would not survive. If he is not taken away, he will ask about the reason. After all, as the old saying goes, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and Tiance will not lack this pair of dishes.

　　 "Okay. Then you follow me, and I will take you to see the people from Tiance Mansion." Xu Han nodded when he thought of this.

　　 "Really?" The boy was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly reached out to wipe the rice grains from the corners of his mouth.

　　 "Well, let's go." Xu Han nodded, turned around and led the boy towards the direction where everyone was.

　　 "You are a good person. When I become the most powerful swordsman in the world in the future, you will be my little brother, and I will take you to a delicious drink." The boy seemed to let go of his guard and began to chatter.

　　 "Yeah." Xu Han didn't care.

　　"You don’t believe me? I’ll tell you my daddy’s daddy’s daddy... Daddy, but the most powerful swordsman at the time, took three full wives, and I will take three in the future. A..." The boy counted the number of daddy in the words as he said, counting seventeen before he stopped. It seems that the thing in his mouth has really happened.

　　"So awesome?" Xu Han hadn't been with the boy for a while, suddenly he seemed to think of something, then he turned around and asked: "By the way, what's your name?"

　　 The boy smiled when he heard the words.

　　 "Su Mu'an." He said so, his head raised high, as if this was a great name.