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Chapter 46

As time passes slowly.

A little blood began to seep out of the gap between the neck and head of the grandson who fell to the ground.

Even laymen know that something is going to happen.

Some of the onlookers couldn't bear to watch anymore, so they turned around and left, while others stretched their necks to see how they ended.

Old Man Qian just kowtowed repeatedly, not even daring to fight his best because he knew that this was no different from an ant shaking a tree.

Just as he was about to despair, a crisp sound suddenly came from the field.

The young man smiled and looked at the show without letting go, but there was a vague protection around him.

Seeing this, Zhong Shenxiu's eyes flashed with light and he stretched his hand into his sleeve.

bite!

At this moment, something strange happened again.

Zhong Shenxiu raised her eyebrows and saw a wooden hairpin flying out of the field and landing straight on the Red Emperor's money.

With a dark sound, the Red Emperor money on the ground was cut in half and the "qi" on it was broken.

Old Man Qian relaxed his expression, and quickly recited a mantra and picked up his grandson's head.

This time, the head did not fall and it quickly bridged the neck.

"Hundred-step flying sword? Cultivator?!"

The young man's expression changed: "Who is it? A good thing to disturb grandpa?"

Bang!

The wooden hairpin was as if someone had waved it, and jumped straight up and slapped his cheek hard.

This is the Yanggang method, and it is not restrained!

The noble man's cheeks suddenly turned red, he spit out a few bloody teeth, and a heroic voice heard in his ears: "If you do evil again, kill your dog's head!"

His expression changed and he looked around with fear. After all, he did not have an attack, but was surrounded by a group of dog legs and quickly left.

At this time, Old Man Qian saw that his grandson woke up and did not even dare to pick up the rewards on the ground. He hurriedly took his grandson out of the city gate to avoid disaster. He had already decided that he would not come to Fufeng City in his next life.

The crowd saw that there was no excitement and dispersed.

Zhong Shenxiu walked to the street with interest, found a restaurant, and came to the second floor.

Sitting here by the window, you can clearly see the street scene, with a cool breeze and a pretty good scenery.

"Waiter, give me a plate of braised pork, a plate of roast chicken, stir-fry a few vegetarian dishes, and then ten steamed buns and a pot of wine."

Zhong Shenxiu sat down and rewarded the waiter with a few Black Emperor money. He saw that there were not many guests sitting on the second floor, and only one person attracted the most attention.

The other party looked like a man in the Luotuo River and the world. I don’t know how long it took for the beard to be cleaned up. It was messy, the clothes on his body were worn and had a smell of odor. The sword in his hand was the same, as if even the hilt of the sword was rusted.

The only thing that is eye-catching is that the other party’s eyes are very bright, like two gems in the darkness.

‘This feeling… I understand magic and the realm of Gangsha…’

Zhong Shenxiu thought to himself and quickly confronted the other party with a guy in his heart: "Which swordsman surnamed Lu in the Black Mountain Meeting?"

Thinking of this, he looked at him and called the waiter again: "I'll invite this hero to a table."

When the swordsman surnamed Lu heard this, he just looked at Su Daoyi's eyes, toasted a bowl of wine, and stopped talking.

After the dishes were served, Zhong Shenxiu smiled and said:

"This friend, drinking alone is boring. How about we gather together?"

"Oh? In addition to this sword, Mr. Lu has already exchanged all the money for alcohol, and someone has invited him. This is not bad." The swordsman surnamed Lu came to sit opposite Zhong Shenxiu, ate meat in large pieces and drank in large gulps, which is the style of a hero in the martial arts world.

He ate the dishes on the table like a wind and clouds. He even licked the wine jar, and then wiped his mouth: "What's the matter with you, you treat me this meal?"

"I'm Su Daozhi. I like to make friends with righteous and heroic people the most. I just saw a friend who saw something wrong and helped me, and I couldn't help but admire him!"

Zhong Shenxiu answered sincerely.

I knew in my heart that this guy didn't associate himself with Mr. Shen Xiu at all.

Western flesh and blood magic still has advantages.

"Since you know, you shouldn't come here!"

The swordsman surnamed Lu smiled and said, "That man can take out the money from the Red Emperor, but his background is quite large. I am not afraid. He is wandering around the world and making his home all over the world. You can take care of your family..."

"This is..."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded: "But I just treat you to a meal. I believe the noble man won't take his anger, right?"

"Haha, this is hard to say. I see that boy is domineering and must be slim!" The swordsman surnamed Lu stood up and said, "I should leave after the meal. If I don't leave, I'm afraid that the boy will block the four gates and send officers and soldiers to get me."

Although he is a cultivator in the Gangsha Realm, as long as he has not practiced escape techniques such as Fenghuang, or has a flying escape weapon, he still has to go to the city gate!

"It's a bit too late to leave now."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced around and secretly stuffed a jade plaque into the palm of his hand of the swordsman named Lu: "With this thing, you may be able to keep your way unobstructed."

"You are..." The swordsman surnamed Lu was a little surprised.

"This is not my waist card, it was taken by that young man. After you go out, you can exchange it for some wine money..." Zhong Shenxiu lowered his voice: "Let's just put it here. I don't recognize it when you leave this restaurant. You stole this jade card."

"Haha, you are very interesting...I, Lu Huolong, remembers you."

Lu Huolong laughed loudly and left generously.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the man's back as he left, nodded slightly, and shook his head slowly.

When he first entered the world, he was like this person, and had a heroic dream in his heart, looking forward to seeing injustice and helping him.

Only later did I realize that if I wanted to do this, I had to have the force to suppress it for a lifetime.

Only when Mr. Shenxiu becomes famous can he be so happy.

‘This time I took action to hide, and Lu Huolong carried the thunder again. At most, I would have invited strangers to have a meal. Those who don’t know will not be punished and will not be vented.’

‘And, I am an official! This tolerance level is different from that of ordinary people. There is also Feng Xier, who has to protect me both public and private. It is very likely that it is okay... but I didn’t expect me to be like this, maybe because I saw my own shadow?’

‘Forget it, it’s just a trick.’

Zhong Shenxiu also got up, left the restaurant, and returned to his house.

That night, the city was calm. After a few days, he didn't hear any news of the murder of the thief. He knew that this matter had passed.

When Zhong Shenxiu was Su Daozhi, life was always peaceful and comfortable.

In his spare time, he went outside the city to see the built farmlands, and then he guided people to practice, explore the underworld at night, and refine the evil spirit of the mysterious Yin.

Occasionally, I tried to communicate with the other party remotely through the contact information left by the White Bone Scholar, but I just made a cliché and never agreed to meet again.

As for the work of killing the evil deputy envoy, he had long been left behind.

In a moment, a month passed.

On this day, Zhong Shenxiu looked at Tianxiu system with a solemn expression:
Chapter completed!
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