[Task rewards: [-] karma points; five types of thunder; evil spirit blood; random martial arts (unlimited)]

[Task Difficulty: Mysterious Level]

[Remarks: ghosts are walking corpses, fallen ghosts, bloodthirsty, killing madness, immortality, and bones]

Chapter 120 Four Zhuang Zhou Dreamed of Butterflies

Back to the courtyard.

Bai Taki came here on full alert, holding a few Miasma Pills in his hands, ready to release a poop jade and a home jade at any time.

However, the whole courtyard was very quiet, no sound could be heard, and there was no murderous intent.

The white mist in the morning did not dissipate, and the courtyard, which had already entered autumn and winter, was slightly chilly, but the chill was quickly dispelled.

The apricot tree stretches its leaves, shakes its branches, and releases a gentle and warm aura.

Shirataki looked back at Xingshu. Although it had no face and no sense of pain, it had animism. It sensed the return of its master through aura, and it automatically adjusted the temperature like a fully intelligent butler.

Bai Taki also sat on the stone bench, looking at the apricot tree, and at the red carp wagging its tail, a little surprised.

... This person didn't demolish my house?

He still doesn't know who is coming, he just feels that it is extremely dangerous, so he simply hides if he can.

Run for your life, don't be ashamed.

What if I meet a ruthless character, who doesn't have so much forward movement and mental activity, and just hits him with a knife, what else can I do?To put it lightly, an arm may be removed.

"When did he leave?" Shirataki asked.

The almond tree shook its branches three times.

"Leaving in three days?" Bai Taki rubbed his brows: "Did you do anything?"

The apricot trees didn't move, and there was a spiritual breeze blowing in the courtyard, and they answered no.

"Then what exactly is he here for?" Shirataki looked weird, he raised his legs, opened his backpack, this time he brought some bait for fish, and sprinkled it in the pool water.

The red carp immediately hopped up its little tail cheerfully.

Shirataki opened a bottle of cider, poured half of it under the tree, and drank it himself to relieve the cold.

Although the skills are profound and the cold and heat do not invade, no one is willing to wear a swimsuit shirtless in winter to enjoy the coolness. It is not the CP exhibition in Shanghai, and there are not so many white legs to watch.

The clothes on his body are already a little thin, and the satin is not thick enough to keep out the cold. In theory, he should change into a thicker windbreaker.

Jinling is a place with four distinct seasons. Xia Leizhen, winter rain and snow... In three or two months, it will be the season when everything is covered with silver. It would be too silly if it was still like this.

When he first came to another world, the clothes Shirataki wore were all custom-made ancient costumes from the online shop of cosplay shops, which were a bit nondescript and had too many decorations.

The chivalrous men imagined by modern people seem to be replaced by a set of fashions. Women wear clothes like wardrobes, and men come from Neptune’s House. It’s too embarrassing to engage in love group CP if they don’t dress up beautifully.

Wearing this outfit, the eyes of the people are saying 'you are also Two-dimensional'. If you take a taxi in Shanghai, the driver will understand, and you will take it directly to the comic exhibition without saying a word. .

Even in a different world, there are still some strange eyes. After all, the clothes are complicated and gorgeous. In the eyes of people, they are similar to the costumes for singing operas. Occasionally, he even carries a few swords on his back, so he looks like an old general on the stage. .

Naturally, I have changed my outfits a long time ago.

Shirataki liked this set of clothes quite a bit, he only changed a few of his outfits, either white or black, he paid attention to purity.

Clothes making in this era is also a pure handicraft industry. There are no finished clothes. To buy clothes, you have to look at the fabric, then measure the size and wait for the tailor to customize.

This white-trimmed dress was bought in the Southern Tang Dynasty, and it wasn't bought by him himself, but a gift from others, a high-end item that came for nothing.

No... It's not a free gift, it's worth a famous artifact, and it's a reciprocal gift.

Nishang is a polite person and a rich woman. He got three sets of outfits in total, one of which lost a sleeve when he was fighting the blood demon, so he couldn't wear it anymore.

Shirataki thought for a while, took a sip of wine: "I have to go to a clothing store."

With 300 taels of silver just bought, a set of clothes is not worth much.

Autumn clothes and winter clothes can be worn in the same set, and if you feel cold, you can thicken them under the coat. In modern times, there are such artifacts as woolen sweaters and autumn clothes and long johns.

"It's getting cold." Shirataki shook his wine glass, took a sip of the fruit wine, and threw the glass bottle in the corner: "People's hearts are getting hotter and hotter."

The matter of the Assassin in the Bloody Clothes Building has not yet been resolved, and another demon is eyeing him.

I don't know what troubles will come later, but it doesn't matter, it's just that the water will stop me.

Just imagine the past six months of keeping a low profile. Since the end of the tour, he has always been a little lazy.

Cherishing life is one thing, but being too sincere is another.

In the past, he dared to enter the Demon Buddha Temple several times when he was only at the fifth level of Qi training, and dared to play inverted fights at the third level of Qi training. Tang Qunzhu, who has been to the Tianlong Ancient Temple to identify Buddhism, dragged three Vajra Realms alone, and also talked with the guardians of the Holy Fire Sect, and directly talked about the other party's state of mind and fled into Buddhism.

To say these things, it can be regarded as a long time ago, and it can be regarded as not long ago.

Looking at the past half a year ago, and looking at myself now, it seems that I have changed a person, less sharp-edged.

Shirataki laughed at himself slightly,

In the past, I was really crazy. I didn't think about the consequences when I did things, and it was over when I fucking ignited.

Relying on his undying physique and his identity as a time traveler, there is always a bit of arrogance that is superior to others.

Heh, this is also the fault of the time traveler.

Claiming to be the inheritor of 5000-year-old traditional culture, there is no lack of arrogance of "inheriting the best learning from the past". At a glance, it seems that everyone is a primitive man or a primitive monkey.I dare to point out the general trend of the world when I open my mouth, but unfortunately I haven’t even read the historical records. I am familiar with the plots of the romance of the Three Kingdoms, but I don’t know that the real history is written in the annals of the Three Kingdoms, and I don’t know how to read it.

Putting a dazzling array of things just not to learn, but to laugh at others for being behind, think about it carefully, this is not arrogance, but mental retardation.

Since history is not created by oneself, how can it be honored?

He doesn't even know where his self-confidence and courage came from in the past, but he managed to fool a lot of people by relying on this imported fake bravery. It was really a fool, not a misunderstanding, but a deliberate inducement .

When someone asked him about his strategy for governing the country, he would slap a knife on the table and say, "In short, rebel first."

When others asked him about his strength in martial arts, he ridiculed "a barbarian who only knows how to use his muscles".

When people asked him about his literary talents, he would open his mouth to write beautiful poems, copy lyrics and poems, and take a few sheep to pull them hard.

Are these not absurd?

It's also ridiculous.

Most of the foreign traversers are like this, maybe they are also born like this.

People are always unwilling to be lonely, and when they have accumulated some accumulation, they can't wait to show it off to the world.

Even if it's not your own.

So later on the road became more and more difficult, and I traveled for a long time. I thought I was sincere to others, but when I looked back, I didn't even have a companion.

None of those people who said in the past that "the great kindness and great virtue are unforgettable" and "only loyal to the son in this life" remained.

Occasionally, the people I met on the road, some friends separated, and even the enemies seemed to give up on themselves inexplicably.

This is the puzzling part.

So he traveled alone.

What happened after that became more and more dull and boring.

So Bai Taki set off for Snow Country, and before he stepped into the border of Snow Country, he met a person.

The two sat talking all night in the ruined temple with only one stove, and he was scolded until his body was bruised.

Shirataki was woken up by the scolding.

In the end, he did not step into the Snow Country, but returned to the territory of Great Qin.

Going down the river, I came to Jinling, met Yan Qixia, the rich woman casually mentioned, "Master, why don't you stay for a while", and he agreed.

Afterwards, he moved into Linglong Xiaozhu, and started his ordinary boring life of fighting monsters and leveling up.

This counseling has also been counseling for more than half a year, keeping a low profile and waiting for love.

As a result, the love of stepping on the horse did not come, but he had completely degenerated into a salted fish.

Seeing that the rivers and lakes seemed to have turned into a pool of stagnant water, it was a good match for salted fish, and he didn't even update a few martial arts reviews on his favorite master duel.

Looking back and thinking about half a year ago, it is inevitable that there will be an illusion of Nanke Yimeng.

If it wasn't for the changes in the real world, it might be difficult for Shirataki to pick up his old mood.

He originally wanted to live a freer life than anyone else, but unknowingly, he was so restrained.

Caring about the gains and losses of money, on the contrary, he lost a bit of willful chivalry.

Think about what that person said at the beginning, you can't say wrong, but they are not all right.

Shirataki's mood finally changed a little. He was thinking whether he should take the initiative. If he didn't think about how to hide, but how to solve the person who asked the question, it seemed that there would be more choices immediately, and the road in front of him would not be easy. Then open up.

The rivers and lakes in Jinling City are too old, but they may not be able to cause any disturbances. Now he has to think about how many dragons can be accommodated in this rivers and lakes.

Bai Taki tapped his brows, changed his tone, and became a little quiet, and asked Xingshu: "Did anyone come here in the past three days?"

The apricot tree swayed its branches and gave an affirmative answer. Immediately, an invitation card came into view, with three characters written on it - Juxian Pavilion.

Chapter 120 Five Embroidered Jade

Of course, Shirataki knew about Juxian Pavilion.

He has come into contact with many levels, ranging from the hereditary nobles, down to the common people in the city, the elites of the world, assassins and killers... plus Qilou Wangge, he has encountered them all.

Such a rich life is also because he used to be nosy.

This Juxian Pavilion has a membership system, members are called sages, and there are less than fifty in the entire Great Qin.

It doesn't mean that a noble status is eligible to get this membership card, nor does it mean that a high cultivation level must have it, but that people with strong influence are eligible to be equipped.

As long as you can get the recommendation of five sages, you can become a new member.

Shirataki was almost able to get the qualification of a sage, but declined for some reason.

Having participated in such gatherings, he found that the sages may not really be sages, but most of them are very idle.

He was not surprised that the invitation letter from Juxian Pavilion would be sent, he had never hidden himself, as long as he had participated in the gathering of Juxian Pavilion in the past, he would definitely fall into the intelligence network of the other party and get more or less attention.

"Jiangxin Island, there are three more days."

Bai Taki pondered for a while, the invitation letter of Juxian Pavilion can bring one person.

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