Originally, there were shouting and scolding sounds in the alley, and the sound of slave workers' footsteps seemed to be integrated, but at this time the crisp ring sound directly shattered the originally solidified "momentum", which made everyone subconsciously turn their heads to look.

The whip in the supervisor's hand stopped, and the slave labor's movements stopped slightly.

The internal force in Qiheli's body was also slightly stopped and could not recover from its original speed.

This change passed in an instant, and the slave workers continued to carry the goods forward, and the long whip fell on the back of Qie Heli, which was three or five points less than before. The supervisor still didn't realize it, but the internal force that was about to spontaneously counterattacked was unable to counterattack because of this interference, but instead was dispersed and lingered on his back.

Therefore, although he had another whip mark on his body, it was actually just a skin injury due to internal force, and it was nothing serious.

The donkey was swaying over, and a young Taoist priest who was lazy to the bone lay on it. He had a candy stick in his mouth and his eyes were squinting, as if he was pretending to be sleeping. He had never cared about slave workers and whips and shouted, but only let the donkey lead him forward, with his legs and feet on one side, swaying, almost like a dead body.

He is lazy.

What's more, the Taoist sect was born, and believed that all things in the world had their own rules. If they rashly intervened, they would only cause fire. Although this scene really made him feel pity, he couldn't even lift his eyelids. When he left this alley, he could hear the sound of scolding coming from the other side again. He lazily opened his eyelids and bit it with a candy stick in his mouth.

Because the whip was not able to hit enough force just now, the supervisor was quite unhappy and cursed and raised his arms. Qi Bi Heli was ready to suppress the internal force in his body. At this moment, the supervisor suddenly screamed, and the blood-stained whip in his hand fell directly to the ground.

A man from Mobei, holding his wrist, screamed with a bitter cry. A blood hole appeared in his palm. The ground was not severely damaged, but it was extremely painful. His fingers were connected to his heart. Even this burly man could not bear it.

Qi Bi He Li was slightly stunned.

A wooden stick was inserted on the ground and trembled slightly.

Weimingzong.

Taoist Yuguan sat cross-legged in the martial arts field. His senior brother next to him hesitated for a long time, scratched his head, and spoke tentatively, and said:

"Junior brother..."

The Taoist Yuguan raised his eyes to look at him.

"put."

The head silenced, and almost didn't get up in one breath. He coughed twice before saying embarrassedly:

"Is it really okay to let Shanxue go down the mountain alone?"

"He is so lazy, I'm a little worried."

There have never been many disciples of Weiming Sect, and Mu Shanxue is considered a great disciple. This time he travels all over the world, he has no choice but to worry.

The Taoist Yuguan was too lazy to answer, so he just closed his eyes and moved his breath.

On the martial arts field, there were only a dozen disciples, all wearing white Taoist robes, sitting cross-legged on the ground, moving their qi among the meridians and chanting the true deeds.

"If you want to relax, you must strengthen it; if you want to weaken it, you must strengthen it."

"If you want to abolish it, you must promote it; if you want to take it away, you must give it."

"Soft beats hardness, weak beats strong."

"Fish cannot escape from the abyss, and the country's sharp weapons cannot be shown to others. This is for the brilliance."

Fufeng County City.

On the gray donkey, Mu Shanxue yawned, and there was no candy stick at the corner of his mouth. He looked more and more lazy. He patted the donkey under him and said lazily:

"Let's go back, I'm not interested..."

"I won't be troubled with the bookkeeping today... I've eaten some candy and I'm a little sleepy."

The donkey screamed, turned around, and walked leisurely towards the inn where he lived. Mu Shanxue lay on it, and after a moment, snoring sounded.

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In an inn next to the road, two gazes suddenly fell on Mu Shanxue's face, as if stuck to it. It was not until the gray donkey carried the Taoist priest away, and then he withdrew his eyes, held his cheeks with both hands, his face turned red, and he murmured:

"What a handsome Taoist priest..."

There was still a young man in blue clothes in the room. He had a simple facial features and a dull temperament. He just scratched his head when he heard this and said:

"Little Junior Sister, you are so kind, no, no, no, no, no, no..."

The girl turned around and said that just now, she was a pretty girl with black hair tied with a ribbon, and her black hair fell from her temples. She looked well-behaved, but she glanced at the dull young man and said:

"You are so annoying. You talk more than Grandpa."

The young man was slightly stunned, as if embarrassed, and waved his hands repeatedly:

"Me, how can I compare with Master? He is the best..."

The girl almost laughed angry when she was so dull that she answered, but she knew that her nature was not smart at all. Her eyes turned slightly and she smiled:

"Okay, don't argue with you, just refine your medicine."

"Grandpa wants you to come out to visit all the elders. I always have to do something during this period? Could it be that if you come to the big city, you don't want to do anything? Just run errands for grandpa?"

The young man was indeed attracted by her attention. After thinking about it, he said quite eagerly:

“Yes, there are…”

"My master once said that there is a young man called the Bookkeeper here who once broke Xia Changqing's poison and could make his injuries age quickly. I have never heard of this strange pharmacology. If I have the chance, I still hope to know him."

The girl's eyes were slightly brighter and she said:

"Creator? Is that young man born in the house beautiful?"

The young man was slightly stunned and said:

"This, I, this, don't know..."

Seeing that he wanted to speak, the girl stopped thinking that the bookkeeper was so difficult to see, and she was indifferent to her interest and said:

"Oh... it turns out that it's just a stinky man."

He lifted the teacup again, attracted two people, and just lay there on the bed without knowing where he got the storybook, and he was so focused.

Seeing that the girl ignored him, the young man scratched his head awkwardly. He didn't know how to deal with him. The girl's voice suddenly came from his ears, saying:

"By the way, there is another thing, you are smarter in this city..."

"I think there are many people in the world during this period, and something may happen. You are so stupid that you may be sold to others and don't go out alone."

The dull young man responded and relaxed a lot. He lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the bronze medicine furnace in his hand. It was divided into two layers, charcoal could be placed below to make a fire. The top cover could be opened and various drugs were placed. It was quite exquisite and could not be done by people who were not suitable for medicine.

At this time, a red furnace fire had risen below, but the young man put his right hand on the medicine furnace, ignoring the high temperature. The flames in the furnace were spiritual, rising and falling, and seemed to be so meticulously controlled by his own internal force.

A glance at the whole leopard, and a leaf falls to tell the autumn of the world. Only in this subtle point can we see that his cultivation is strong and his control is profound and subtle, far beyond ordinary warriors. Even if they are warriors in the eighth grade, they will never be able to defeat them in the battle with internal strength.

His expression was calm and he was devoted to the medicine furnace. Although he was ordinary, he had an extraordinary temperament and was quite ethereal. Unfortunately, the girl looked at the storybook and laughed in a daze, sometimes shaking her head, and never saw this scene.

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The stars gradually spread densely in the sky.

A middle-aged man dressed in luxurious clothes hurriedly.

He didn't have the usual jade ring in his hand, and there was no servant beauties behind him.

He had changed his clothes today, took a shower ten times, and his skin was rubbed red.

He stopped in front of a door, carefully tidied up his clothes, tried his best to dispel the horror and fear in his heart, raised his palms tremblingly and knocked on the door.

No one has ever come to open the door.

Only a huge roar could be heard.

Every time the rich man in Fufeng City would tremble slightly, and he would uncontrollably recall what he saw in his mind, and recall the disciples who were hit hard by heavy hammers for his fault. His face gradually became pale and no longer looked vicious.

Regardless of identity.

No matter how young and beautiful you are.

The heavy hammer falls, and the dust returns to the dust, and the soil returns to the soil, but it is just a pool of rotten meat.

Why did this master come here?

He sighed in his heart, anger and grief in his heart, but ultimately he became frightened and trembling.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but with a creaking sound, the wooden door was slowly pushed open.

The tall young man holding a hammer in his hand, looked indifferently at the calm middle-aged man ahead, said, and turned around. He had never been wearing a top, his strong muscles shone brightly under the fire, filled with the violent aesthetic of pure power.

The middle-aged man followed the young man in small steps, half kneeling on the ground, trying his best to stabilize his voice and report some things, but the young man just beat the knife with a cold face and did not speak. After a moment of knocking, he then grabbed the long red knife and sank into the water.

Amid the sizzling sound, cold water boiled, and a large amount of white air burst into pieces.

The young man picked up the long knife after being quenched, looked at the sharp cold light, flicked his fingers and said:

"Today I was in the city and saw a man wearing a blue shirt and carrying a wooden sword. I was very interested in that sword."

"From three days to find him."

"Otherwise, you die."

The rich businessman trembled and his head hit the ground, saying:

"Subordinates obey the order."

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In the inn.

The dull young man collected the pills, and there were more than a dozen bottles and jars wrapped around his waist. He didn't know what was in it, but he didn't seem cumbersome. Looking at the bright moon in the sky, a stream of light appeared in his dull eyes, and he murmured in a low voice:
To be continued...