School belle, be more reserved, I can’t pretend anymore.

After Qin Changshou left the restaurant, he came to an open space. He took out his mobile phone and checked the navigation, preparing to fly there directly.

But at this moment, an old man with thinning white hair came over and looked at Qin Changshou several times.

"Old man, are you okay?"

Qin Changshou felt numb from being stared at, so he had to put down his phone and ask.

"I see you are so handsome, I can't go wrong!"

The old man was smiling and stroking his chin thoughtfully.

"Old man, you may have mistaken the wrong person!"

Qin Changshou took a look at the old man. Compared with most people, the old man's strength was pretty good. He was only less than sixty years old, but he had the strength of the peak of Qi Jingjing.

If he was given a complete set of mental techniques, or a better-quality foundation-building pill, the old man should be able to step into the pill-building mirror immediately.

The old man also felt Qin Changshou's appraising eyes, and immediately shook his head and said: "I can't admit my mistake. Just now a beautiful woman specifically told me that a handsome guy will come down later. I believe in my own judgment!"

"Old man, look at what you said, I almost believe it myself!"

The corners of Qin Changshou's mouth twitched, and he suddenly felt that this talkative old man became more and more pleasing to his eyes.

The old man smiled and said: "Little friend, look around. No one is as handsome as you, so I can't admit my mistake."

"It seems so!"

Qin Changshou turned his head and glanced around, and saw all kinds of crooked melons and cracked dates, including men with their butts growing on their faces, which was really surprising.

In comparison, his originally pretty appearance suddenly felt like he was going to be extremely handsome.

"Little friend, are you going to the Misty Swamp?"

After the old man finished speaking, he immediately added, "Don't get me wrong, little friend. I am just afraid that I might admit the wrong person. After all, I am entrusted by others."

"That's right, I'm going to take a look at that swamp."

Qin Changshou was moved by the old man's sincerity and had no intention of hiding it.

At the same time, a smiling face appeared in his mind, and this matter must be closely related to the girl with braids.

"That's great, that beautiful woman is right!"

"Let's go, I'll take you there now!" The old man looked joyful and pulled Qin Changshou towards his motorcycle.

"Senior, wait a moment, I can actually go there by myself!"

Qin Changshou still felt something was wrong and wanted to refuse to take the car.

"Oh, you have to trust my driving skills. This place is 66 kilometers away from the Misty Swamp. No car is willing to go there. And if you go there by yourself, you may not be able to get there even if you walk for three days and three nights."

The old man continued to pull Qin Changshou onto the motorcycle, and at the same time told him some scary legendary stories.

Qin Changshou also frowned after hearing this.

According to the old man, transportation in that area is inconvenient, and the only way to get there is by riding his motorcycle.

"My little friend, there's no need to worry. The beauty has already paid the fare. Just follow me there with peace of mind. I promise to deliver it to your door!"

The old man continued talking and was already preparing to ignite the motorcycle.

"Boom, boom!"

After the motorcycle started, it began to roar, and the body of the motorcycle immediately shook.

Qin Changshou stood aside, feeling that the motorcycle might explode at any time.

"Forget it, I have a way to go there by myself, so I won't bother you!"

Qin Changshou thought for a while and finally chose to refuse again.

"My little friend, you can't do this. The work we do is a small business. If you don't get on the bus, I will break your trust!"

"In this case, who will ride on my motorcycle in the future?"

The old man said seriously, his face a little ugly.

"Okay, then you can send me there!"

Qin Changshou saw that the words had reached this point, so he had no choice but to nod.

It is indeed difficult to make more money these days, and it is even more difficult if you want to support your family.

Anyway, flying so far would consume a lot of spiritual energy, so I might as well help this old man, let alone destroy this old man's job.

When the old man saw Qin Changshou sitting down, a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, he turned the accelerator and the car sped away.

At this time, Qin Changshou was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that this old and broken motorcycle could drive at such a speed.

At the same time, he also lamented that the old man's driving skills were simply amazing, and it would not be an exaggeration to use the word "man and car become one" to describe it.

Sure enough, there are only useless drivers in the world, not useless cars.

As far as my skills are concerned, I can drive any bad car, dare to drive on any bad road, and can definitely participate in racing.

After a magical car ride experience, Qin Changshou had already ridden a long distance on the old man's motorcycle.

During this period, Qin Changshou also looked at the map navigation and found something unusual.

However, halfway through the journey, the old driver suddenly stopped.

"The car is out of gas. I'll put some gas in the car first!"

The old man said with a faint smile, and asked Qin Changshou to get out of the car.

Next, the old man opened the trunk of the motorcycle, took out a large beverage bottle, and then began to fill the motorcycle with gasoline.

But just as the old man put the bottle back in the trunk, Qin Changshou instinctively took a step back.

When the old man saw this, he immediately took out the small dagger hidden in the trunk with extremely smooth movements.

At the same time, the old man put on a cold smile, revealing two black and yellow front teeth.

Obviously, this old man is not a good person.

"Ugh!"

Qin Changshou's mouth twitched, he sighed helplessly and said, "Tell me, how much did that person give?"

"Five hundred yuan!" the old man sneered.

"this!"

Qin Changshou was stunned for a moment, feeling a little unbelievable, and then asked: "For five hundred yuan, you will sacrifice your life for others?"

"No, five hundred yuan is just for travel expenses. I robbed you. This matter is another matter."

The old man put the dagger to his mouth and sneered.

"Okay, if something like this happens to me, I'll admit defeat. Are you robbing wealth or sex?"

Qin Changshou spread his hands and asked, since this old guy has shown his cards, there is no need for him to keep pretending.

"Hahaha, I am a cultivator, how can I care about things outside of myself!"

"Boy, I am surprised to see your skeleton. You should be a cultivation genius that is rare to see in a hundred years."

"If I can refine your flesh and blood into elixirs and stew your bones into soup and drink it, I will definitely be able to break through the current bottleneck and gain more longevity."

"This dagger I have contains is extremely poisonous and will seal your throat when you see blood, so I suggest you give up your resistance and just surrender!"

The old man tilted his head, becoming more and more excited as he spoke, and quickly stuck out his tongue to bite the dagger.

When Qin Changshou saw this, he sighed helplessly and said, "Did you just say that the dagger is poisonous?"

"Yes, my dagger is highly poisonous. What's wrong?" The old man's face turned dark, but he was a little confused.

"It's nothing, it's just that you seemed to have taken a lick just now!" Qin Changshou reminded him kindly.