The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Seeing Wu Xingzhi ignoring him at all, the bearded man was so angry, why didn't he know that he was looked down upon by others?

But the weapon was knocked out by a small wine glass just now, which made him feel jealous, he winked at his companion and said, "That being the case, register your name, and then we will know who the dead soul under the sword is. "

"What are you talking about here? Don't waste time, let's go together."

Hearing Wu Xingzhi say this, how could this group of people hold back, and in the shadow of swords, lights, and swords, they swarmed up.

Wu Xingzhi didn't change his face, the level of these people was clear at a glance, it was not as different as the bag he met in the afternoon, and even the cave owner he met at the beginning was not comparable to that. With Wu Xingzhi's current strength, how much effort would it take?

After shaking a few times, a few men vomited blood and flew out. Then, like wolves entering a flock, all of a sudden, they lay on the ground.

Beard just picked up his dagger, and suddenly looked around and found that he was the only one left.

See the hell!

He trembled all over, and when he saw Wu Xingzhi walking slowly, he felt that the dagger was unstable.

"You... Who the hell are you! Don't come here!"

Wu Xingzhi glanced at him, ignored him, but looked at the dull-looking running hall, and said, "Look, it's actually very simple."

"For me, you don't need to put all your effort into stopping it, and you don't need to bow down to beg for mercy. If someone provokes him, just let him be unable to provoke him."

Paotang opened his mouth and glanced at the bearded beard that was already frightened. Then he came back to his senses and said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect the guest officer's martial arts to be unparalleled in the world.

"It's true." Wu Xingzhi nodded in agreement, "However, you have a good character, why didn't you tell me directly before?"

Paotang had a bitter expression on his face and said, "If you had known the martial arts of the guest officer at that time, the villain would not be like this."

"When the villain sees the look of the guest official, he doesn't seem like a master willing to suffer. These uncles also seem to be strong men. Saying it out will only increase the contradiction. The swordsmen are also good, I didn't expect these people... to start with such unreasonable actions."

After running the hall, he was still a little scared: "Thank you for your help this time, otherwise the villain is afraid that the white knife will go in and the red knife will come out—"

"No need to thank you, after all, it's because of me." Wu Xingzhi said casually, walking to the bearded man, the man huddled on the table

"What are you afraid of? Show off your power just now."

Beard shook his head frantically, roaring: "Don't come here! I'm from Xixia Yipintang! My commander is General Zhengdong!"

"Huh?" Wu Xingzhi moved in his heart, took out a token from his arms, and said, "Can you recognize this thing?"

The bearded man suddenly showed an unbelievable expression: "This... this is the token of our first-class guest master, how can you have it?"

"Oh, so that moth is also your so-called Yipintang."

Wu Xingzhi shook his head in disappointment, no longer interested, and slapped the other side with a slap.

Looking at the sky, it was already nightfall, and it was almost time to start implementing the plan that I had in mind before.

The surrounding lanterns are just on, and the lights are bright. Although it is night, the streets are still bustling. Wuxi City is indeed a big city.

However, this is not the case in the city.

"Is there any quiet and less crowded place outside the city?" Wu Xingzhi asked Chao Paotang.

"There is an apricot forest not far to the west. During the day, people often go to hang out, but at night, no one will go."

Wu Xingzhi nodded, seeing the mess around him, he took out a money bag from his arms, weighed it, and threw it to the running hall, saying, "This should be regarded as compensation for the broken items."

After he finished speaking, he jumped up and down a few times from outside the railing and disappeared.

The waiter suddenly got up, and everything he had just experienced was like a dream. He entrusted the money bag, and his experience told him that the money in it was probably no less than 30 taels, which was considered a huge windfall, but he had no imagination so happy.

I just felt that the guest official's words lingered in his mind, although he knew that a small person has the way of a small person, and with his own ability, bowing down is also a last resort. What the guest official said, it was just Built on the unparalleled force of others.

But... But, compared to someone like me who spends all their time trying to break the silver, that kind of happiness is really happy, right?

Chapter 14 There is a vision and a fairy guiding the way

Outside Wuxi City, Apricot Forest.

Although it was already the clear moon, the fire in the apricot forest was bright, as bright as day.

On a clearing in the forest, a hundred and ten were divided into two groups, scolding and pulling, and all of a sudden, they punched, or used weapons, and they fought together.

In the crowd, there were a few older people who restrained loudly, but to no avail, until a man shouted: "Brothers, stop and listen to me!"

I saw that the man's shoulders were stained with blood, but he still stood upright, his voice was sonorous and powerful, the voice fell, and the crowd stopped arguing, all turned to look at him.

This person was Qiao Feng who had had a hard drink with Wu Xingzhi at noon, and the young master in brocade clothes was also standing aside, along with Wang Yuyan and other three young women in the crowd.

But it was a turmoil in the Beggar Gang, which revealed the mystery of Qiao Feng's life experience. The Beggar Gang is a Han gang, but Qiao Feng is a Khitan. It was because of the past and today's intentions. , and also willing to continue to support Qiao Feng as the leader of the gang, but the gang members are resolutely unwilling to believe that the aliens have no wolf ambitions, and even those who have ghosts will make trouble.

I just heard Qiao Feng say loudly: "This beggar gang leader, I am determined not to do it..."

An elder next to him quickly interjected: "Help Master, don't be discouraged."

Qiao Feng shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm discouraged, there may be conspiracies and frame-ups about other things, but the handwriting of my mentor, Gang Master Wang, can't be faked by others anyway."

He raised his voice and said, "The Beggar Gang is the largest gang in the arena. They are famous and famous. Who doesn't respect them in the martial arts? If they kill each other, wouldn't they teach others to laugh and crook their mouths?"

"When Qiao was about to leave, he told me that if anyone punches and kicks the brothers of this gang, they will be the great sinners of this gang!"

All the disciples of the Beggar Gang put loyalty first, and after hearing his words, they all felt ashamed.

At this time, someone seemed to say something softly, but Qiao Feng didn't want to listen to it anymore. He just wanted to end this farce and find out the truth, so he cupped his hands and said:

"The green hills will not change, the green water will flow forever, all good brothers, let's see you again. Whether Qiao is a Han or a Khitan, in his lifetime, he will never hurt a Han's life. !"

He stretched out his left hand, grabbed it in the air, and the hand of the man next to him was directly taken away by the invisible, but the man didn't seem to realize it at all, and actually stared at the sky.

Qiao Feng was stunned, the hand that was about to break the single sword slowed down, looked around, and found that everyone around was like the man, staring blankly at the sky.

No one cared what he was saying at all.

Qiao Feng felt a faint pain in his heart. After being a helper for so many years, when he was about to leave, he actually ignored his parting words and didn't want to pay attention?

What's so beautiful about this dark sky?

He raised his head subconsciously, and then the whole person froze like a stone sculpture.

I saw the sky that was supposed to be pitch-black, but at this time, there was a faint color of colorful glaze flowing endlessly, a corner of the tower was looming, and auspicious beasts were fleeting.

"This... what is this..."

Qiao Feng heard someone squeeze a few words out of his throat, but he didn't have time to listen. He just felt extremely shocked. Could it be that this world is really a fairy?

Some people suddenly knelt down and kept kowtowing to the sky, some people burst into tears and chattered endlessly, some people folded their hands and made a wish, all beings are different, nothing more than that.

I saw that Qionglou Yuyu, and the multicolored Shenhua suddenly stirred like clouds and mist, forming lines of shining characters, hanging above the sky.

[According to the wishes of all living beings, the supremely wise person feels it. 】

[In one year, with the order to find immortals, to the shore of Xiaojing Lake, with the benefit of martial arts, a person who is unparalleled, can do what he wants. 】

[The number of orders to find immortals is ninety-nine, the sky escapes ninety, and the wise leave nine of them alone, self-recognizing good people. 】

【A thousand years of wish, don't miss the opportunity. 】

The font is radiant, condensed and not scattered, and the brilliance of the moon is like a dream, but it is extremely realistically hanging in the air.

There was silence all around, and the cluttered noises had disappeared. I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, someone exclaimed from his throat as if he had just woken up from a dream: "This, is this the fairy guiding the way?"

Suddenly, it was like a frying pan, and countless exclamations were heard.

"Looking for the Immortal Order? Can you do what you want?"

"Which immortal is this supreme wise man, why have you never heard of it?"

"You can actually see fairy trails in your lifetime, it's not a waste of life!"

"By Xiaojing Lake? Does anyone know where Xiaojing Lake is? How come I've never heard of this place?"

"What did the immortal write? I can't read, who will translate for me?"

"That is to say, the immortals want to issue a thing called Xun Xian Ling in the world. As long as there is this thing, they can decide the outcome with martial arts one year later. The winner can achieve whatever he wants, even if he becomes an immortal. Certainly!"

"Really? Then if I get this Immortal Search Order, wouldn't it mean that I will rise to the top of my life from now on?"

"You think beautifully, this is what the immortals said. How many high-level hermits in the world will flock to them? It's up to you? I'm afraid that only someone like the gang leader Qiao can win the crown and be favored by the immortals."

As soon as these words were said, eyes came to Qiao Feng from time to time.

Qiao Feng had mixed feelings in his heart. Although he was very fascinated by the words of this immortal, he was secretly sad when he thought of the mystery of his own life.

If you are really a Khitan, what should you do, the immortal can help you reverse this situation?But if it is as they say, his parents have long since died outside Yanmen Pass, and as a Khitan, he is trying to forget his parents' hatred and ask the immortals to help him restore his Han Chinese identity. Isn't it disloyal and unfilial?

Not to mention that Qiao Feng was in a state of turmoil, under the shroud of the sky, countless people's eyes were attracted by the fairy trails in the sky.

Luoyang, above the tower, a man in fluttering blue clothes stands alone between the eaves of the high platform. He is about 28 or [-] years old, handsome and slender, but at this moment he looks like a maniac, looking at the fairy tales in the sky obsessively.

"If you can do what you want, what you want will come true. If you can win the favor of the immortals, why should I worry about the country of Yan's recovery?"

He was trembling with excitement, the family made a big wish, and his lifelong ambition was no longer illusory, as if it were close at hand.

Tianshan Mountain, Lingjiu Peak, a girl sits in the courtyard. The girl looks young, but her face has a vicissitudes of life, which is extremely incongruous.

"There are really immortals in the world? The immortality of Changchun is nothing but longevity. After all, it cannot escape the casualties of the world, and it has to endure the pain of living in this virgin's body for a lifetime..."

"Is it a one-year period? There is still time. It seems that this immortal's appointment must be gone."

The girl didn't know what to think, so she snorted coldly.

"Li Qiushui, that slut, will definitely not miss this opportunity, or it's better to make a call instead of waiting for her to come in when I'm weak."

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Chapter 15 The Order of Seeking Immortals Falls into the World of Red Dust

Shaolin Temple, Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

A masked man in black came out of the attic without a sound, looked up at the sky, suddenly suffocated, and almost fell down in the panic to make a noise. Fortunately, the breath was long and deep, and it was slightly above the blue tile. Steady your body.

After thinking about it for a long time, he didn't know what decision he made. He returned to the Sutra Collection Pavilion, returned the scriptures in his hand, and then walked away without looking back.

After a while, an old monk in gray slowly walked out of the pavilion, looked at the sky, and sighed slightly.

"There is a vision in the sky, and the immortal guides the way. I don't know if it is a blessing or a curse."

"There is no sun and moon in the pavilion, and decades of time are fleeting. I thought that my heart was still like water, and I was an ancient Buddha in this life, but I never thought that there is still a way to continue climbing in this world."