I want to cultivate swordsman

After a while, Sun Dabao gradually came back to his senses.

He stretched out his arm, pointed to the blank scroll, opened his mouth, and said in a vague voice:

"Young Master Xu Family..."

"Ok?"

"The matter... this, this is considered to be resolved?"

"Ah."

Received the expected answer, Sun Dabao sat on the ground as if his spine had been pulled, and kept muttering: "Mr. Xu is really a man of God, Mr. Xu is really a man of God..."

Xu Zhiqiu didn't respond, and stood silently under the eaves.

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As Haishi approached, Xu Zhiqiu walked out of the courtyard.

Compared with when he came, he had an extra money bag in his arms, which contained 20 taels of silver, no more and no less.

The owner of the soup restaurant bent down and bowed his head, and sent Xu Zhiqiu out of the hospital as if sending off a god. When Xu Zhiqiu was gone, he suddenly sat on the threshold, covered his face with his hands and cried loudly.

I don't know whether to cry because I spent money, or because I can no longer see the beautiful figure.

Xu Zhiqiu didn't hear the boss's cries, and was walking along the dark street on his way home.

There were very few pedestrians on the road, and all the shops on both sides of the street were closed. Except for three or two night guards wandering around, it was difficult to see other figures.

This happens very often, almost every night.

After all, Lin'an County is just a small remote county, not comparable to those prefectural and provincial capitals.

There are very few night entertainments here, and there are always ghosts and ghosts appearing at night, so as long as it comes to Haishi, most places are dark and full of lights, only the Zuichun Tower in the east is full of drums, music, shengxiao, and night.

It has been a year since Xu Zhiqiu came to this world.

But I have never been to Zuichun Tower.

However, I heard from my second uncle that the girls in Zuichun Tower are all so beautiful that people can't help drooling, and they have special skills, they are proficient in playing, playing, playing and singing, even the toughest man can't stand it all night toss.

It's just that the consumption there is also so expensive that it makes people stare. I heard that the most ordinary girl in the building costs two taels of silver, and the red card is more expensive, which is really a bit scary.

To be honest, with the 20 taels of silver in his arms, Xu Zhiqiu really wanted to go to Zuichunlou to have a look.

Not for anything else, just for long-term knowledge.

Make up for the regrets left in the previous life.

Speaking of it, Xu Zhiqiu's fate in his previous life was truly miserable. His mother and child were single for 27 years, and his savings were so pitiful that it made people feel distressed. Even if he passed away, no one would visit him.

Looking back on my life, I can almost use "The Birth of Wastewood", "The Emphasis on Participation", "The Shaking of the Coffin Board", and "The Tears of the Tomb Robber".

In contrast, this life is a bit of a blessing, not only to be able to cultivate immortality, but also to grasp the peerless opportunity to envy others.

So I just wanted to make myself more comfortable.

After all, to live a new life, one must have a different way of living.

"It's good to go and have a look, after all, I want to see the world." Xu Zhiqiu thought in his heart, suddenly changed his route halfway, turned into a narrow alley, and walked towards Zuichun Tower.

The narrow alley is long and thin, with the help of moonlight, although it will not reach the point where you can't see your fingers, it is still frighteningly dark.

The barking of wild dogs can be heard a few streets away.

It was a little scary for no reason.

Xu Zhiqiu was quite bold, stepping on the bluestone slabs under his feet, and walked slowly.

After walking for about [-] breaths, I felt that I had just reached the middle of the narrow alley, and there was an inexplicable stench coming from the front, which made people sick.

The smell was too bad, like body odor plus onion and cumin powder, Xu Zhiqiu frowned and had to stop.

Almost as soon as he stopped, voices floated out from the darkness ahead along with the stench:

"Sir, please stay!"

The voice was extremely thin and the intonation was strange and difficult to understand, which made people feel very awkward after hearing it.

Xu Zhiqiu covered his nose with his sleeve, and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a figure nine feet away from the edge of the bluestone slab, who did not know when a figure appeared, blocking his way.

The figure was short and thin, only as tall as an ordinary person's waist.

Xu Zhiqiu stared intently, glanced at it, and when he saw clearly what that figure was, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, and he thought unluckily in his heart.

At this moment, a figure hidden in the darkness walked towards Xu Zhiqiu.

If you get close, even ordinary people can see clearly.

The person who spoke just now was not a human being, but a yellow leather child with upright legs and walking like a human.

Huang Pizi's hair was shiny and smelly, he walked up to Xu Zhiqiu with his legs, bent over and restrained himself, arched his front paws, and saluted like a gentleman:

"Sir, do you think I look like a human being?"

After finishing speaking, his dark eyes stared straight at Xu Zhiqiu.

Xu Zhiqiu looked at him and remained silent.

After a while, Xu Zhiqiu pretended not to see it, and planned to go around Huang Pizi, but Huang Pizi blocked his way again, and asked repeatedly as before:

"Sir, do you think I look like a human being?"

Xu Zhiqiu still didn't answer, but he knew very well in his heart that Huang Pizi was begging for silence, and wanted to use human words to transform his form, saving him a hundred years of hard work.

There are rumors and records of this kind of thing among the people, and it is not uncommon.

According to the book, the cultivation path of mountain ghosts is more complicated than that of human beings, and they need to go through the three realms of "enlightenment, enlightenment, and solidification" before they can become adults.

And at the moment before becoming an adult, you have to suffer the test of thunder and catastrophe. If you survive it, you will live. If you can't survive it, you will be beaten back to your original shape and lose your life.

Some monsters don't want to take the orthodox path of cultivation, maybe because they are afraid of death, or maybe they can't stand loneliness, so they will run to the city during the condensing stage to beg for silence from strangers.

There are risks in just doing so.

If the person being questioned answers like a human, then it is according to the wish of the monster. The monster who is conferred will save a hundred years of hard work in the following year, and directly transform into a human being, without having to go through this hurdle again.

If the person being questioned answers that he is not human, then the monster who is asking for title will be in bad luck, most of his cultivation will be lost in an instant, and it will be much more difficult to take the orthodox path in the future.

Speaking of it, begging for silence is a bad thing. No matter how the person who is stopped for questioning answers, he will be tainted with karma. If he helps the monster to transform into form, he will suffer a serious illness, or even kill his life. If he answers indiscriminately, he will invite the monster to retaliate , so the best way is not to answer, pretending not to see.

That's what Xu Zhiqiu did, but Huang Pizi kept stopping him, as if he didn't intend to let him go.

Could it be that you are entangled with me?

Xu Zhiqiu frowned tightly, and Huang Pizi's figure was reflected in his eyes. This thing was covered with a red evil spirit, and the breath was mixed with a faint smell of blood, indicating that it had harmed people before.

Nine out of ten monsters who harm people will not be able to survive the thunder calamity, and most of them will die in Huangquan.

No wonder Huang Pizi insisted on begging for a seal.

After a moment of stalemate, Xu Zhiqiu knew he couldn't escape, sighed helplessly, first glanced at the waning moon hanging high in the night, and then bowed to Huang Pizi in return.

Seeing this, Huang Pizi showed joy and bowed his hands again and again.

Xu Zhiqiu asked: "May I ask if you have a name?"

Huang Pizi uttered words and responded: "Mr. Dashan, I am a monk in Wangxian Mountain and Baicao Cave. The surname is Huang, and the word is a man. Today, I met you because of fate. I want to ask for a seal from you."

After finishing speaking, Huang Pizi asked the original words again: "Sir, do you think I look like a human?"

Xu Zhiqiu straightened his sleeves, and with a gentle tone, he replied solemnly:

"Brother Huang Lang, I don't think you look like a person, but a hooker!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and left. With the yellow skin blocking the road, he couldn't go to Zuichun Tower, so he had to turn to go home.

Walking out of the narrow alley, Xu Zhiqiu glanced back and found that Huang Pizi was still standing in place.

Hook eight?

Hook eight!

Huang Pizi was trembling all over, and his black eyes stared fiercely at the entrance of the alley, wishing to swallow Xu Zhiqiusheng into his stomach.

Following Xu Zhiqiu's answer, most of its cultivation disappeared in an instant.

Even if you want to chase, it is difficult to move your legs.

In the end, there was only a mournful cry, which echoed in the alley for a long time.

At this time, an angry shout came from the room near the hospital:

"Fuck your mother, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you howling? Someone is dead at home!"