Du Ming didn't react to Wang Xuan's sudden turn around and asked, and became stammering.
"Haha, please excuse me, Senior Brother Du, I can take a walk here at will."
After saying that, Wang Xuan smiled slightly, then turned and left.
With this act of alerting the enemy, Du Ming seemed to have no reason to follow him anymore. He could only watch Wang Xuan leave and disappear into the crowd.
"Is this guy really blind or pretending to be blind? Why do I feel like he's just faking it?"
He touched his head, then turned and walked towards one of the alleys.
After a while, a man in gray clothes came out and followed Wang Xuan in the direction he left.
For a whole hour, Wang Xuan was walking in and out of small shops such as grocery stores and weapon shops.
Every time he comes out, he will carry a package, find a place where no one is around, and transfer it to the space ring.
Fortunately, there are not many people wearing a hat like him, and gray gowns are also popular among the people. Unless they are interested, no one will notice at all.
Seeing that it was still early, I thought for a moment that it was time to reward my five internal organs.
When I arrived in front of Jianzong Restaurant, I looked at the signboard, and then focused my attention on the couplets posted on the doorposts.
“Don’t get drunk on good food and good wine, and come here often with sincere guests.”
Let's talk about this couplet, there is a bit of businessman's humility in it.
If there were high-level members of the sect involved, this couplet might not be used, and if the opposite was done, it might not be possible.
Perhaps it was past dinner time, so there were not many customers in the restaurant, just twos and threes chatting and laughing together.
When I came to the second floor, I chose a seat by the window, ordered two or three side dishes, and watched the people coming and going on the street, which was quite comfortable.
Suddenly, he discovered something interesting.
On the street, Du Ming was arguing with a man in gray clothes, pointing in one direction with his right index finger from time to time.
Occasionally, he would shrug his shoulders and spread his hands, making a helpless expression.
For some reason, Du Ming subconsciously raised his head and happened to look at Wang Xuan by the window.
At this time, Du Ming had an awkward smile on his face and subconsciously wanted to wave, but he didn't know what he thought of and lowered his right hand after all.
He said a few words to the man in gray, then strode away.
After Du Ming disappeared, Wang Xuan clearly felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes around him, staring at him in the dark.
There was an inexplicable smile on his face, but he didn't take any action and kept pretending not to know.
Spiritual stones are not particularly useful to warriors in the physical realm, because they cannot directly absorb the spiritual energy inside.
Unless some special method is used, but in that case, the waste of spiritual stones will be huge.
This spirit stone is a hard currency. Some treasures can only be traded with it.
Therefore, even in the market, the trading method of gold and silver will never disappear.
After leaving behind a few taels of silver, Wang Xuan left the restaurant and walked outside Fangshi.
Fangshi was some distance away from the sect, and it was a main road filled with people coming and going. Even if he knew someone was following him, he did not choose to interrogate him.
When he came to the house, he subconsciously opened the door, looked down, and seemed to see something, but he didn't show anything strange, and then went straight into the house.
After closing the door, Wang Xuan's expression became a little ugly.
Before going out, a small trap was set up. It looked like someone had been in the house.
There were not many furnishings in the room, but he still felt the difference keenly.
Especially the pit that was created must have received a lot of attention.
Although it has been filled in, it is different from the original one, and it is difficult not to be noticed.
Take out the items inside the space ring, especially those items bought in the market, and pack them into categories.
Dry food, drinking water, spare swords, poisons, poisons, etc., he basically bought everything he could think of and found useful.
Don't look at these inconspicuous things, but I have used several pieces of spiritual stones on my body. There is nothing I can do, I don't have enough money.
I lay on my back on the bed, put the quilt over my head, and slowly fell asleep with random thoughts in my mind.
As the saying goes, it's dark when you wake up.
However, Wang Xuan was awakened by a knock on the door.
He opened the quilt, knocked on his head, got out of bed, opened the door and took a look, which surprised him.
It turned out that the person who knocked on the door was none other than his master, Elder Qiao.
"Master, it's so late, aren't you?"
Elder Qiao didn't say anything, and came directly to the room, looking around.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xuan didn't say much, closed the door, and walked away, looking at Elder Qiao.
"I heard that you are going to the mine tomorrow. Do you blame me for being a teacher?"
"That's not true. I won't blame anyone, because in my eyes, even the master doesn't owe me anything."
With a calm face, he shook his head slightly when facing his master's question, and then said calmly.
"Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. How is your study of Nianhua Sword Technique?"
Elder Qiao shook his head, then turned around, looked at Wang Xuan, and asked.
"Huh? Master, how did you know that I learned the flower sword technique? Is it possible?"
There was a look of doubt on his face. At this moment, Wang Xuan had a bold guess in his heart.
"Wang Xuan, Wang Xuan, there are many things I know about the entire Blood Sword Sect, but there are also many things I don't know. It just so happens that in this outer sect, nothing can be hidden from my eyes. However, you guys are playing tricks.
I don’t have the time to take care of family matters. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
As if he knew what Wang Xuan was thinking, Elder Qiao squinted his eyes, with an inexplicable meaning flashing in his eyes.
Nodding subconsciously, for Elder Qiao, matters in the outer sect are indeed like playing house.
He is in the physical realm, and if he can become the punishment elder of the Blood Sword Sect, his cultivation level is at least the spirit gathering realm, or even the high-level spirit gathering realm.
"Okay, don't think nonsense, tell me about your understanding of Nian Hua Sword Technique, and see what you learned."
Immediately afterwards, the two began to discuss the flower-handling sword technique. It was said that it was a discussion, but in fact it was a bit inaccurate. It should be Elder Qiao's understanding of Wang Xuan. From time to time, he would say one or two words and give some advice.
As his understanding deepened, Wang Xuan couldn't help but pick up the iron sword and started practicing.
After a while, he felt a lightness in his body, as if an invisible shackles had been removed from his body.
At this moment, he knew that he had mastered the sword technique of Nian Hua.
When Wang Xuan's understanding was over, Elder Qiao gave a few more instructions and then left.
The night had been falling for a long time. At this time, Elder Qiao looked at the room where Wang Xuan was from a distance, his eyes full of deep meaning.
"I don't know if it's right or wrong to bring you to the sect. The water here is too deep. If..., even I won't be able to escape unscathed. I hope you can withstand the beating and practice hard. After all, I will
..."
It was getting brighter. Wang Xuan got up early, packed up, opened the door, looked at the outer door steward in front of him, and shook his head slightly.