Wearing books: relying on family wealth to start a decadent career

Xie Zhiwu didn't understand and shook his head silently.

The leader sneered and said in a low voice: "He is really a heartless old man."

Xie Zhiwu was shocked at that time, and the herbs were stuck into a ball with the sweat on his palms.

I just found a way and started running.

I didn't mention this matter to my master after I returned.

After a few years, they grew up a bit. Xiaofeng went out to practice with Aunt Pei all day long. The master didn't leave the house often, so he was the only one left in the yard.

One day, he had been practicing for two hours and was about to wipe his sweat and take a break when there was movement from the other side of the courtyard wall.

Xie Zhiwu looked coldly and did not pass. Not long after, a person appeared on the wall.

The man was dressed as a woman, but his appearance was that of a man.

Somehow he suddenly thought of the Qing Si Sect, and the voice of their leader just sounded outside the courtyard wall.

"Did you see anyone?"

The man on the wall looked at him strangely. After hearing the question, he laughed and said, "I saw a handsome young man."

Then there was a burst of teasing laughter.

Xie Zhiwu's face turned red after being talked about, and he didn't know what to do.

At this time, Master Xu Shi heard the commotion, came out with a long ruler and cursed: "Whoever is shameless comes to my place to cause trouble. If you look like this, don't follow other people's mischief and wander around. If you make trouble again, believe it or not." I’ll fight that one too.”

The man was not afraid. He jumped down without taking it seriously after being scolded.

When the master heard them leave, he turned around and continued to scold: "I am really embarrassed by you, master. People have come to the door and you haven't said a word. Next time we encounter you, just beat them back. You won't be afraid of being maimed."

That's what happened.

Xie Zhiwu spent the whole day in silence amidst his master's scoldings. When he met the man again, he rushed up to him regardless of what he said.

But the man didn't seem to want to fight. During the fight, Xie Zhiwu seemed to be teased, and the other party's wide sleeves were thrown in his face.

Even though he failed in the end, he didn't care and left with a smile.

These remarks made these people unable to recover for a while.

Pei Zhen's mind has gone crazy. He really can't imagine that there is such a person, and he is also a sect.

He suddenly thought of a question from another angle: "You guys have been fighting for so many years, he wouldn't touch you all over..."

At the end, his voice gradually became smaller, and Ji Huatao's eyes widened and he continued: "Then the person you just met is not the one who used to fight with you, right?"

Xie Zhiwu's eyes became colder and colder. In fact, they had not fought more than ten times. In total, they had not seen each other for many years.

This time, I couldn't recognize anyone except for the familiarity I saw.

Xiaofeng patted his arm, Xie Zhiwu looked at her, the coldness gradually dissipated.

"Why did he come?"

And I still came to see him, so I wouldn’t forget it after so many years.

Xie Zhiwu couldn't answer. When the other party's body came closer, Xie Zhiwu avoided it. When he noticed the difference in the way he walked, he knew that he was not an ordinary person.

After revealing his identity, he just focused on fighting without saying a word.

"I think their leaders should have come out together, and I feel that his martial arts has improved a lot." Xie Zhiwu thought of something when he said this, "Yes, every time we fought before, I always felt that he was better than the last time. It’s even more powerful. I didn’t pay attention at the time, thinking that their master was teaching something new. But martial arts training is accumulated over time, how could you progress so fast?”

"Do you remember which direction he ran?"

Xie Zhiwu looked at Xu Suiran, pursed his lips and said, "It's hard for the government to get involved in matters involving the rivers and lakes. We all have a set of rules, and it's really hard for you to control them."

Xu Suiran wanted to open his mouth, but finally gave it up.

As Xie Zhiwu said, there was a martial arts competition between them. If they were injured or disabled, they could only admit that they were not good at martial arts. Even if they took revenge, it would only be a matter of words.

After explaining the matter, Xie Zhiwu didn't want to be in front of so many people anymore, so he immediately asked to leave.

Who knows Xiaofeng said: "Aren't you afraid that people will come to you again?"

The hair on Xie Zhiwu's body stood up, mainly because he was so entangled and annoying.

But there was no other way: "I can't sleep here. Besides, if he comes here to find me, wouldn't it cause trouble for you?"

Xie Zhiwu finally returned to the inn.

Everyone in the inn recognized him and smiled eagerly when he came back.

Xie Zhiwu nodded and was about to go upstairs, but felt something was wrong.

Then he left the stairs and walked to the counter.

The waiter was making calculations when he was caught off guard and startled by a shadow beside him.

Hou was afraid and asked: "What can I do, sir?"

Xie Zhiwu pointed upstairs and asked in words that only the two of them could hear: "Is there anyone you don't know upstairs today?"

The child felt strange. Aren't the people he met at the inn all day long strangers?

Seeing that Xie Zhiwu couldn't find anything out, he let him go and went up quietly.

The waiter was left scratching his head: "Young Master is the weird one."

Xie Zhiwu walked to the door of the room where he lived and lowered his eyes to listen to what was going on inside.

It's not like anyone is there.

But he didn't dare to take it lightly. He took out an arrow from his sleeve and gently pressed it against the door, adding some force to open the door a crack.

When I could see the scene in the room with one eye, I heard a "swish" sound and a sharp blade swiped through it.

Nailed on the pillar in front of the door.

That hidden weapon looked very familiar.

Xie Zhiwu kicked the door open and fixed his eyes directly on the person on the window.

The man changed his clothes, his eyes were wandering, and he pinched his throat and said: "Young Master is really sad."

Xie Zhiwu was aroused with goosebumps. After entering, he closed the door behind his back.

The man added: "Isn't it bad to close the door like this and be seen by others?"

"What do you want to do?" Xie Zhiwu didn't want to talk to him anymore. He had an intuition that this person's purpose was not simple.

The other party went down the window and arranged his slightly cumbersome clothes up and down.

"Why don't I ask the young master first, what will you do?"

The opponent was approaching step by step. Xie Zhiwu raised his hand and pointed the arrow at his chest.

He wasn't afraid either, holding the arrow and stroking it, not caring about Xie Zhiwu's indifference.

"Brother Xie shouldn't be so heartless, right? We saw each other often in those years. Do you have nothing to say to me after not seeing each other for so many years?"

"Unfamiliar."

The man chuckled lightly, staggered away from the arrow and sat down: "It doesn't matter, we'll get to know each other after a few more chats."

He looked at Xie Zhiwu and said to himself: "Brother Xie, you don't have to be so defensive. I don't come here to fight. I just want to discuss a deal with brother Xie."

"I don't think you and I have any business to discuss."

He sat and curled his hair with his fingers: "Brother Xie, don't you want to know why I can find you, or why I come to you instead of looking for someone else?"

Xie Zhiwu stepped back, apparently refusing to talk.