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Chapter 120: Sword Pavilion

There is no curfew in a small place like Qinghe Town, but not many people wander outside after dark. In the final analysis, this small place is too poor, and few companies can afford to light candles.

But tonight, one family was forced to light candles, becoming the only one with light in the entire alley.

However, the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy dozed off little by little while holding a candle, and the deafening snoring of his parents could be heard from the next door room. In fact, it was still early, but everyone was used to sleeping at sunset, and sleep followed the sunset.

After adjusting the time, it was getting dark and I naturally felt sleepy.

"Pa." A branch hit the table, and the young boy Goudan shuddered and woke up suddenly. Because he moved too much, he spilled lamp oil and hissed from the burn. Goudan looked in front of him in panic.

The person in charge of the Security Department looked pitiful and innocent, as if he didn't know what was going on.

He really didn't understand what happened. An hour ago, the steward of the Security Department suddenly came to his home and said he wanted to give him a lecture. Because of this gentleman's feat of distributing money in the past few days, everyone in Qinghe Town now knows him.

So when he came to his door and said he wanted to teach him, his parents eagerly welcomed him in, as if they were worshiping the God of Wealth.

But what are the adults talking about? What are core values? The peach blossom cakes the adults brought here are so delicious... Xiaohua should also like to eat them...

Goudan thought about it, and his thoughts began to wander again.

Song Yu sighed and suddenly raised his voice: "So what is your wish?"

Goudan suddenly sat up straight: "Become an immortal!"

Come on... I talked about my feelings for an hour in vain. Song Yu rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and suddenly felt that his method was a bit stupid?

Speaking of which, an hour ago...

After the Zhang family, the Song Yu trio visited six more houses and actually found two more disguised evil statues. Fortunately, the first house did not have crazy believers like the Zhang Jin family and was easily destroyed.

On the contrary, Song Yu's brainwashing work is progressing very slowly...

In such a small place, the thoughts of the older generation are deeply ingrained and cannot be easily changed with money and means. Song Yu even tricked and kidnapped the old people, so he could barely let the old people not pray to gods and Buddhas at will, but worship them when they wanted.

The great god named socialism has such a rich family property only under the blessing of the great god!

He firmly believes that no planner dares to set up the evil god to pretend to be socialist...

After catching the pattern, Song Yu's work efficiency has been greatly improved. Until he met this young man named Goudan, found the second evil god statue from under his pillow and destroyed it.

The Song Dynasty collapsed again.

Socialism can't cure middle-aged children.

This silly... child who wants to become an immortal does not have any specific beliefs, but he dares to do anything to achieve his wish. During the last round of searching for evil statues, they were found from his home.

"If you want to become an immortal, you must follow the right path." Song Yu said earnestly. He had given up on patriotic education and instead spread the correct view of cultivation: "First test whether you have the bones, and then worship a good person.

Master is serious about studying.”

"My parents took me for a test and found that I have no bones."

Goudan sat upright and spoke calmly, but his eyes were bright and clear and he had obviously never given up: "But I think as long as you can become an immortal, there is no right or wrong method. What is important is whether the cultivator can control his original intention.

And I heard the teacher in the school say that knowing yourself and the enemy will never lead to a hundred battles. I know that the statue that Sir destroyed is the incarnation of evil. But if you want to defeat the bad guy, you must first understand the bad guy! So Sir, I am willing to be your pawn. No matter what, I

We will all work hard!”

"..." Song Yu looked at Goudan deeply: "What you said makes sense. You are so reasonable. Do your parents know?" This child is useless. Now I suggest his parents have a baby.

Is it still possible to get the number?

Song Yu adheres to the principle of saving

PC's thought that one life might be worth several pagodas, coupled with my mentality of how to get out of hell if I don't go to hell, he sighed: "Since you are so sincere, why not just follow me..."

Before he could finish his words, Goudan interrupted him and said, "It seems like adults are powerless, so let's forget it." This child was probably sleepy and spoke without restraint.

Song Yu returned to his expressionless face and looked at Goudan with a sinister look: "Do you know who is the most powerful official in Qingping Town?"

Goudan thought for a moment with his not very bright mind: "In charge of the Safety Department?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Yu slapped him hard on the top of his head: "You all know that I am the biggest, but you still dare to contradict me, and you are not afraid of me punishing you. If you are told to follow me, naturally I will not teach you personally.

I will find a master for you. It will be much better than worshiping evil gods and seeking evil magic!"

"Really?!" Goudan's eyes lit up. "Thank you, sir!"



In the courtyard in front of the main entrance of the Security Department, Xie Nanshi was sitting on a stone bench. On the stone table at hand was a cup of tea that was no longer hot, and a lit candle. He was closing his eyes and regulating his breath at this time. The candlelight

It's more like it's reserved for others.

"You are too kind to our adult, aren't you? You still left the light waiting for him to come back?" Du Anchen came out with a pot of hot tea and poured the cold tea in the cup onto the stone slab: "Drink herbal tea.

It’s not good for your stomach.”

After she finished speaking, she didn't expect Xie Nanshi to answer. She put the teapot on the table and prepared to return to her room. At this time, the door of the Security Department opened from the outside, and Song Yu strode in with a dark-faced young man.

.

Jie Nanshi opened his eyes and was about to get up when he saw Song Yu pointing in his direction to the young man beside him. He was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a bad premonition in his heart, but it was different from the palpitations he felt when facing a crisis.

I just subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave this place quickly.

However……

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!" The young man rushed to the front of Jie Nanshi and knelt down with a plop.

Jie Nanshi was stunned, looking at Song Yu who was walking behind with dull eyes.

Not only Jie Nanshi was confused, but Song Yu was also frightened by the child's upright kneeling. Is this an apprenticeship? Those who didn't know thought he was forcing him into the palace!

Song Yu knew he was in the wrong, he coughed lightly and stepped forward to pull Goudan up: "Look, you scared your master..." Seeing that the confusion in Xie Nanshi's eyes was about to turn into murderous intent, Song Yu hurriedly

He turned around and said, "No, you have to be sincere and sincere to become a disciple. You can't just come up and worship."

Goudan's brain circuit is probably a straight line. After listening to Song Yu's words, he turned to look at Xie Nanshi without any pause: "Master, how can you accept me as your disciple?"

"I don't accept disciples." Xie Nanshi said word by word, his eyes full of murderous intent staring at Song Yu.

Song Yu covered his face and whispered: "I am also here to save the lost boy. He just wants to learn something different. What can I do?"

Xie Nanshi took a deep breath and put his hand on the young man's meridians. Although he did not accept a disciple, he could introduce the child to his sect until... Xie Nanshi gritted his teeth and looked at Song Yu: "

Do you know he has no bones?"

Song Yu chuckled: "I know."

"Then you still..."

Seeing that Jie Nanshi's expression was getting worse and worse, Song Yu hurriedly leaned into his ear and whispered in his ear to explain: "But he wants to become an immortal. For this reason, he dares to worship the evil god now. We don't know what tricks he will come up with in the future. Leave it to us

It’s the safest around you! As for the root problem... without the root, you can’t learn anything else? It can be regarded as saving someone’s life!”

Although Goudan didn't hear Song Yu's words, he knelt down again after seeing Jie Nanshi's frown: "Please master, accept me."

Xie Nanshi paused for a long time, and finally stretched out his hand to pull Goudan up: "I don't accept disciples, but I can teach you some basic martial arts. How much you can learn depends on you."

Goudan only picked out what he wanted to hear, and immediately bowed again: "Thank you, Master!"

Xie Nanshi didn't want to say another word, so he turned around and walked into the house: "I'll be in the backyard at nine o'clock tomorrow."

Goudan responded loudly, "Yes!" He thought about it and suddenly asked loudly: "Can I become an immortal?!"

The young man's desire was sincere and pure. Xie Nanshi stopped and swallowed the words that came to his lips: "I have no bones, I can't cultivate Qi, and naturally I can't live forever: I believe that where sincerity comes, gold and stone will be opened."

"

Goudan's eyes were a little brighter. Young people always have the courage to overcome obstacles and slay dragons with a sword. This kind of ardent faith will not give up as long as there is a little hope.

"Mao hour?" Song Yu was still lowering his head and counting the time with his fingers: "Isn't that five o'clock?"

Song Yu shuddered. He brought Goudan back with some selfish motives. He thought that he had no bones now, so he could learn some life-saving moves from Goudan. When he heard about this, he immediately backed down.

. Only then did I realize how happy the system’s one-click learning is!



He said he wouldn't get up, but Song Yu woke up just as the genius was getting clear. He rolled twice on the bed, and got up after confirming that he couldn't fall asleep again.

Nowadays, the game is far more dangerous than it was in the first game. This is just the beginning of the story. There are still nearly five years to explore. In the absence of skill assistance, you may be able to learn some ways to save your life. This is

The only way to survive is once again.

Song Yu yawned and got up. The weather was getting cold now. As soon as he got out of bed, he felt cold all over. He lay in bed and put on his clothes. He was too lazy to go out and boil hot water, so he simply washed up with the water he prepared last night.

After a while, my hands and feet were cold from the cold.

I used to feel awkward having Qiaoyi waiting by my side, but now that I am self-sufficient, I understand how happy it is to have someone taking care of me.

After finally washing up, Song Yu rubbed his hands tremblingly, and when he walked to the door, he grabbed the little parrot hanging on the hanging basket in his hand. Not to mention it was quite warm.

As for the little parrot's feeble struggle after being frightened to wake up, and the disbelieving look in his eyes... Song Yu didn't feel guilty at all. He was so angry that it made no sense for Yuan Fang not to get up. He was doing it for Yuan Fang.

Fang Hao, after all...the early bird catches the worm!

Yuan Fang struggled to no avail and looked at Song Yu with big eyes in disbelief. Although it was not a human, Song Yu must not be either. It had never seen such a shameless human being!


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