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Chapter 129: No Door

A thunder and lightning talisman killed a century-old ghost, which made Yan Shi feel very good.

Yan Shi was in a good mood, but Cui Hongjian was on the verge of crying because not only was his home destroyed, but all his manuscripts were also lost.

"How could this happen? Although my family has only four walls, I still have a shelter from the wind and rain. Now it's all over!" Cui Hongjian sat in the rain and cried loudly.

Hearing the tragic cries, Wu Ming's face remained calm, but he secretly looked at Yan Shi.

After all, in the original story, it was because Hongjian's house was destroyed that he had the opportunity to move to Wumenju.

Only by moving into Wumen Center can the unlucky guy Cui Hongjian get to know Yan Chixia. This leads to the battle between Yan Chixia and the ghost king Nine-tailed Fox, and leads to the main plot that follows.

Wu Ming has always been not very fond of things like plot.

But not this time. Without the help of plot this time, he was not sure whether Yan Chixia would take action.

After all, the helpless Yan Chixia has been neighbors with the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox for twenty years. In these twenty years, the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox has killed countless people, and Yan Chixia has never taken any action. If it weren't for Cui Hongjian,

It is possible for both sides to coexist peacefully.

In this way, if both parties do not take action to help Yan Chixia eliminate the nine-tailed fox, the task will not be completed. This is something Wu Ming cannot accept.

"Shusheng Cui, I'm so sorry that your home was destroyed by me!" Yan Shi looked at Cui Hongjian with an apologetic look despite the pouring rain.

Hearing this, Cui Hongjian cried even more sadly: "What can I do? I don't even have a place to live. How can I study for my homework? In three months, I will go to the county seat to take the exam. Why am I like this?"

What bad luck!"

"Scholar, don't be sad." Yan Shi gritted his teeth and whispered, "Well, come with me. I have a place to live there!"

"Really?" Cui Hongjian felt much better when he heard that he had a place to live.

Yan Shi nodded heavily, looked at Cui Hongjian and then at Wu Ming, and said, "Come together, my master is not at home right now, so I just have a room for you."

Under the leadership of Yan Shi, the three of them hurried through the night in the heavy rain, heading towards Wumenju.

Wumenju is located on the back hill of Jiuxiang Town, at least dozens of miles away from Cui Hongjian's home.

At this time, it was raining heavily and the night was getting dark.

Wu Ming used a magic barrier to protect everyone from wind and rain, while Cui Hongjian, a soft-footed scholar, was carried on Yan Shi's back, which was regarded as giving special care.

Two hours later, the heavy rain turned to light rain, and the three of them finally arrived at Wumen Center.

At this time, Yan Chixia, who had gone out, had not returned yet, so Yan Shi was the boss in Wumen Juli.

However, through the room vacated by Yan Shi, it was not difficult for Wu Ming to see that Wumenju actually did not accept outsiders.

Leaking roofs, broken windows, beams covered with cobwebs, and beds covered with dust.

Everything is silently telling that the rooms here have not been used for a long time.

"My master has been out for a few months, and I don't know when he will come back. During this period, you can live wherever you like. As for when my master comes back, I can't guarantee it. I can only say good things for you!" Yan Shi

Cleaning up the room with Cui Hongjian and emphasizing some precautions.

It is not difficult to tell from this that Yan Chixia resents outsiders living in her house, and it is also the first time for Yan Shi to bring someone in.

Cui Hongjian nodded gratefully and said, "Brother Yan, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

"It's not troublesome. If I hadn't destroyed your house, you wouldn't have no place to live. It's a pity that it's too late today and I can only clean up one room, so the two of you can barely live in it." Yan Shi

He looked embarrassed. After all, he had made a mistake in this matter in the first place. He wanted to make up for it by bringing the person to Wumenju.

After tidying up the room, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and no one was continuing to reminisce about old times.

Yan Shi went back to his room to sleep first, leaving Wu Ming and Cui Hongjian behind, staring at each other for a while.

"Brother Wu Ming, there is only one bed in the room, I will just make it on the floor tonight." Cui Hongjian said as he held the bedding that Yan Shi brought and spread it on the floor.

Wu Ming looked at the wooden bed in the room, then at the drafty windows on all sides, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you should sleep on the bed, I have a place of my own."

After saying this, Wu Ming took out a tent from his pocket without waiting for Cui Hongjian to refuse.

In the world of Harry Potter, the infinite extension spell learned is a must-have for home travel.

From the outside, this inconspicuous black tent can barely sleep one person at most.

In fact, there is another space inside the tent, which not only includes a study room and three bedrooms, but also all living supplies.

Of course, although there was something else going on in the tent, Wu Ming had no intention of inviting Cui Hongjian.

Not to mention two grown men, living in a tent is not a good idea. It is also very troublesome to explain. It is better to do more than to do less.

After taking out the tent and placing it in the living room, Wu Ming released two warning magics, lowered his head and got in.

On the side, Cui Hongjian looked at the black tent curiously. After thinking for a while, he shook his head and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

There was no talking all night, and everyone got up very early the next day.

By the time Wu Ming came out of the tent, Cui Hongjian had already started his morning reading, while Yan Shi was outside, humming and practicing martial arts.

Wu Ming held an egg pancake in his hand and walked out of the room while eating it, watching Yan Shi's movements with interest.

Different from many meditation practices in the fairy world, Yan Shi seems to be more like a warrior, practicing with fists, feet and weapons.

Wu Ming watched for a while, but he didn't see what level Yan Shi's martial arts had reached. He couldn't help but ask: "Yan Shi, I think you only practice martial arts. Don't you practice magic?"

"Practice, meditate at night and practice martial arts during the day. This is what the master has given me." While Yan Shi was talking, he was playing hard with the iron ax in his hand, his face was not red and he was out of breath.

Wu Ming observed carefully for a moment and found that Yan Shi's breathing was very rhythmic, and he should have a unique mental method.

I just don't know if Yan Shi and Yan Chixia's mentality is to follow the path of cultivation or immortality. I still have to ask if I have the chance.

"Wu Ming, I heard you say yesterday that you came to see my master?" Yan Shi stopped what he was doing, wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, and sat on the stone steps next to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming also followed Yan Shi's example, sat down and looked at the scorching sun rising in the east, and said: "Yes, Master Yan is known as the best swordsman in the world. It would be a pity not to see him. And I heard that there is a man nearby.

The ghost king named Nine-tailed Fox likes to steal other people's brides. I don't know if Master Yan has any intention of eradicating the other party. If so, I would also like to help."

"Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox!" Hearing Wu Ming's words, Yan Shi looked a little ugly and whispered: "This Ghost King is no small matter. My master has lived in Wumen for twenty years, and there is nothing he can do against her!"

"So powerful?" Wu Ming frowned slightly. No wonder Yan Chixia refused to take action several times during the storyline. Even in the end, if Yan Shi and Cui Hongjian hadn't rushed into the underworld to die with the ghost king Nine-tailed Fox, I'm afraid Yan Chixia would have

Chixia will still stand by and watch.

According to this meaning, the Ghost King Nine-tailed Fox is probably even stronger than Yan Chixia.

What's more important is that in the ending of the story, Yan Chixia failed to kill the ghost king Nine-tailed Fox, but only snatched the person from the underworld. At most, she defeated the opponent.


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