Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

Time flies like a white horse, and three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

In Tianshui City, festive red lanterns are hung outside every shop on the streets and alleys.

What's more, red silk and satin are strung on the eaves.

The entire Tianshui City was full of festive colors.

It's all in preparation for the upcoming New Year's Eve.

The New Year's Day is the most important festival of the year for Dayu.

On this day, every household will prepare good food, and busy shops will also have a two-day holiday to allow people to go home for reunion.

This look looks like Blue Star's Spring Festival.

It's just that the few days before the New Year's Eve are the busiest time for the government office.

Snowflakes are falling in the sky.

The whole sky is covered with a layer of silver.

On the eaves of the main hall of the government office, a thin figure in fox fur was admiring this scene.

There is a picture scroll in front of him, and he is constantly sketching with a pen. In the picture scroll is the scene of the inner city of Tianshui.

In the picture scroll, the majestic buildings representing the government office are impressively listed, and the last stroke is finished.

Only then did Xie Xixuan slowly finish writing.

Looking at the painting, he let out a breath of white air slowly, and then whispered to himself.

"There are infinite paintings in the world, but a thousand sorrows cannot be painted."

His eyes fell deep into the distance.

The goose-feathered snow fell from the sky, but it automatically avoided it three feet in front of him, as if there was an invisible force field driving him away.

"Cough cough!"

Suddenly, Xie Xixuan coughed violently twice, and a black aura surged on his elegant and handsome face.

But with his cold snort, the black air was quickly suppressed and disappeared in an instant.

It's just that his face is getting paler.

At some point on the eaves, another figure appeared.

It was Amon.

"Master, your injury has flared up again!!" Looking at Xie Xixuan's pale face, Amon asked with concern.

"It's okay." Xie Xixuan just shook his head slightly, ignoring the question, but turned around and pointed at his painting.

"Don't talk about this, Amon has a look at this painting."

"This picture of the snow scene in the inner city of Tianshui is the most satisfying painting I have ever seen since I came to Tianshui City."

Amon looked up.

I can only see that the strokes and ravines in the paintings are quite simple, but there is an inexplicable artistic conception in them, which makes people feel calm just by looking at them.

"It seems that your painting skills have improved, young master." Amon couldn't help but praised.

The corners of Xie Xixuan's mouth also turned up, obviously in a good mood.

"Sui Yu Yun Mu, it has been more than two months since I came to Tianshui without knowing it, and it is already the end of the year in a blink of an eye, time really cannot be kept."

"What happened today, you don't come here to listen to my feelings!"

Seeing that the scroll was put away, Xie Xixuan's eyes fell on Amon.

"It's Egret, he broke through the Congealing Pulse." Amon said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Xie Xixuan showed a rare look of surprise on his face, but he soon regained his composure.

"It's a little faster than I expected, not bad."

Amon also nodded.

"I also think it's coming soon. I saw that although his blood is strong and his foundation is quite solid, it will take a while to break through. How could he think that he will break through like this."

"Besides, he has successfully practiced the secret technique you gave him, young master, and now even I can hardly see his practice."

"Is it even possible to hide the breath?" Xie Xixuan's face showed surprise again.

"Well, I think Bai Lu is definitely a yin vein, otherwise how could he practice so fast." Amon sighed.

"If you can really grow all the way, you will have a bright future in the future."

"That's right." Amon seemed to remember something, and said again.

"Young master, you asked me to investigate Song Shiyuan's activities, and I have already discovered the clues."

"This county magistrate is not only the person behind the scenes of the Ya Gang in the inner city, but the Blood Dog Village outside the city seems to have something to do with it. The secret activities of the Blood Dog Village and the Ya Gang are reselling people."

"Reselling people!" Hearing this, Xie Xixuan frowned.

"That's right, there are people missing in many villages outside the city, and most of them are caused by the Blood Dog Village."

"In Tianshui City, there are also incidents of missing persons, and even some kung-li warriors occasionally disappear. These disappearances are inseparably related to Yabang."

Amon said with a serious face.

"This county lieutenant is really courageous. He even dared to do things like reselling people."

Xie Xixuan frowned.

"Where are they selling people to?"

Amon was taken aback, scratched his head randomly and said.

"Well, I haven't investigated it yet, but give me some time to make sure I can investigate it clearly, but I don't know why they sell so many people?"

Hearing this, Xie Xixuan also showed a thoughtful look on his face, and quickly connected the information in his mind.

"Human reselling, and even force fighters."

"Who would want so many people?"

Soon there was a flash of inspiration in his mind, thinking of a certain possibility, his eyes instantly became darker, his eyes drifted away to the direction of the Song Mansion in the distance, and he murmured softly.

"Song Shiyuan, I hope you don't do such stupid things, otherwise..."

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split...

The fire pocket draws a series of sparks, and a weak flame rises.

Dong Xiu carefully protected the flames with his hand, and carefully lit the lantern.

Tightening the padded jacket on his body, he shuddered greatly.

"It's snowing again in the goddamn sky, it's fucking freezing to death!"

After scolding, Dong Xiu quickly clamped the lantern under his armpit, kept frustrating his hands, and breathed out.

At the end of the year, the weather is a bit colder again.

At this moment, a figure appeared from the street.

Seeing the person coming, Dong Xiu was shocked and hurried forward.

"Baitou, you're here!"

"Yes." Bai Lu nodded, and took a lantern from Dong Xiu.

Seeing him shivering from time to time, his heart couldn't help but move.

Immediately mobilize the inner energy of Huo Sha Gong.

Soon the surrounding temperature instantly rose a lot.

Dong Xiu only felt the warmth on his body, and the biting cold immediately dissipated a lot.

When I was wondering, I realized that this warmth came from the egret beside me.

"Whitehead, what is this?"

"Martial arts has improved, so it's not cold now." Bai Lu asked with a smile.

"It's really not cold anymore." Hearing the exact answer, Dong Xiu's heart was shaken, and he admired Bailu even more.

Let alone seeing this kind of thing with his own eyes, he has never even heard of it.

It can be seen that Baitouer's strength has improved again.

When I admired him, I also felt a bit of sourness.

Thinking that it has been two or three years since I came to Fuya, but I still haven't broken through the level of Tongli.

I couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Seeing the egret beside him, Dong Xiu seemed to think of something and his eyes lit up, but there was a hint of hesitation on his face.

Just as he was hesitating, he saw that the egret beside him had already pulled him some distance away, and hurriedly followed him.