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"snort."

Taketori Hime is kind-hearted and cannot let a group of children who are still students be exposed to the sword of Lone Bamboo: "I won't tell you."

"This will be a bit troublesome."

Gu Zhuxia showed a bitter expression: "Then, let's count down."

"From now on, I will count dozens. If you haven't told me after counting, then this place called Bamboo Forest Village, and the plane it is located in, will disappear from this world..."

"What?!"

Zhutori Ji was shocked. Hong Hanyi didn't understand the situation, but Zhutori Ji knew how powerful the blind man in front of her was: "Stop, there are innocent people here, and this matter has nothing to do with them."

However, Gu Zhuxia seemed to have no intention of counting at all, which made Zhutori Hime a little puzzled.

"Just kidding, why are you so serious? I told you, I haven't killed someone in a long time."

Lonely Bamboo said: "Don't worry, I went to Baiquan to see what?"

"White Springs Academy."

"Yes, the name is quite convoluted," Gu Zhuxia said, "I didn't go to this place to kill people, but to save people."

"Rescue?"

At Lone Bamboo's level and status, it was impossible for him to lie about this kind of thing. There was really no need.

Moreover, Baiquan Academy is not a mysterious place. Many demon painters have graduated there. If you really want to inquire, you can easily find them.

What's more, the Shanhai tablet itself also has a navigation function, but there may not be a Shanhai tablet under the lonely bamboo.

Lonely Bamboo is not a demon painter, nor does he have a destiny. He only relies on a sword in his hand to gain fame.

Although today, not many people know who he is, but since ancient times, he has never forced anyone to remember his name. It is better to forget it, and it is better to be forgotten by the world.

"What you said is so funny."

Taketorihime said: "There are ten classes of people in the world. You can kill nine of them. The remaining class is just that you don't want to kill. People like you actually talk about saving people. This is something I have never heard in my life.

, the funniest joke ever.”

However, in the face of Taketorihime's sarcasm, Guzhuxia just stood there, waiting for Taketorihime's reply. However, Zhutorihime had no choice but to tell Guzhuxia how to get to Baiquan Academy.

So, Gu Zhuxia walked away and left Zhulin Village simply.

It wasn't until he left for a long time that Taketori breathed a sigh of relief. Hong Hanyi saw her and asked her: "Is this person really that scary?"

"That old lion from Kunlun can rival him."

"It can rival me, Aweng." Hong Hanyi had no idea at first, but after hearing this, he immediately realized the terror under the lonely bamboo: "This kind of person is really terrifying."

"Yes, if I confront him, he can take my head with just one move."

Taketori Hime is very capable, at least Hong Hanyi is not her opponent, but such Taketori Hime says that she is not the enemy of Guzhuxia's Ichihe. This shows that Guzhuxia's strength and realm are indeed far beyond their imagination.

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"By the way, where is that idiot Suzhanmingzun!"

At the critical moment, the bodyguard is not here, but the protected princess rolls up her sleeves and fights with the enemy. Is there anything more stupid than this?

"Her words..."

Hong Hanyi said: "I seem to have been dating a girlfriend recently. Yesterday I came to ask you for leave. I told you where to go and what movie to watch."

"What movie are you watching?"

"Movie."

"What the hell," Taketori Hime said, "I don't care, I'm going to deduct her salary!"

"Princess, your trick is useless. I don't even care, let alone her."

"I told you not to call me princess," Taketori Hime raised her hand and spanked Hong Hanyi on the butt, causing the latter to exclaim: "I asked you to call me princess, please, princess, don't run away, give me

I'll stop, if you can, don't run away, you damn girl!"

A little candlelight made a sizzling sound.

This man is wearing a long black gown, like a gown, and is holding a string of money in his left hand. The money is like copper. But this string is special. It has words on one side and patterns on the other. It is usually used to play with, appreciate, and not be willing to spend money.

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It is called Ziyuhua, also known as Ziyuhua, the name of the coin derived from "copper coins".

It is said that his ancestors were spying on destiny, and saw a wisp of silver light falling, and a round ball stuck in the crack of the road. When he saw a word on one side and a flower on the other, he knew that the silver copper fell. Who knew whether the word was facing up or the flower was facing up.

The same is true for the fate of life. It's just a choice.

Ziyuhua is a fortune teller. His father, grandfather, and great-grandfather are all fortune tellers. His family has been doing this for generations, and every one of his ancestors, no more, no less, is a fortune teller in this single lineage.

Being a fortune teller is a lowly profession. He finally managed to get ahead and became a mountain and sea official, but he was scolded by Fazang Confucianism and nicknamed "a wordsmith".

Are there any fortune tellers in Shanhaiguan?

No, no, wordsmiths are not fortune tellers, they are fortune changers.

Let the rich become poor, let the poor become rich, let the strong and the weak change, and rise and fall as usual.

One word can end life and death, and one word can criticize the fate of all living beings. Therefore, if ordinary people want to say it in one sentence, it is difficult to find three words.

It is difficult to find this person, because he is nowhere to be found, and it is difficult to let him speak, because he has an antenna in his mouth, and a hexagram worth a thousand pieces of gold. It is difficult to understand these words, because if his destiny is not changed, his life will eventually come to an end.

Therefore, since ancient times, everyone has known that the wordsmith is a rare wise man in this world and a master of the world.

But there are only a few people who can actually find them and are lucky enough to see them.

The emperor on earth tried his best to get him to speak, but the gods and Buddhas in heaven tried their best to ask him to remain silent.

A single word of arrogance has caused hundreds of kingdoms to disappear, and talk of immortality has led to the fall of thousands of immortals.

This is them, a Shanhaiguan who is in awe of countless strong and weak people.

"Tap, step, step."

This is a very empty warehouse-like room, dark and empty. Every time you pass a certain distance, a strange candle will be lit above your head, covering the place where the flower of words is walking, but it is still so eerie and scary.

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The dim light gradually brightened, and the warm glow made the scenery on the wall clearer and clearer.

It was an endless medicine cabinet, like two walls made of stacked drawers, with a spacious middle. The word flower walked here, like a speck of dust, so small.

"What year is this year and what night is this?"

"Ka! Ka! Ka!"

Suddenly, three cabinets opened, and three kits floated up from them, flashed, and landed in Ziyuhua's hands.

This kit was not left by Ziyuhua, nor by his father, nor by his grandfather, but by an ancestor who didn’t know when or when. Look at the words on the first kit, it’s a time mark.

After calculation, it was about 1.2 million years ago.

Ziyuhua opened it and found a note inside, with only two words written on it: "Buddha City?"


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