Time-traveling Xueba Cultivator

After the early morning, Suqu walked slowly to the market. There were people coming and going on the street. There were people from all over the world. The peddlers on both sides of the road spared no effort to hawk, and the hot food wafted out the tempting aroma.

Walking to the old seat of the Zuixiang Building with familiarity, the storyteller on the stage cleared his throat when he heard the sound of Xingmu, and began to tell about the famous Master Bai in Yangluo City.

"Fame and fortune form a wall, and all the masters are hidden inside... Someone who jumps out of the wall is the immortal Bulaofang. There are all kinds of immortals. Today, we will not talk about anyone, but let's talk about the little boy in white." !" The storyteller finished singing the beginning of the passage, and then he heard someone ask unconvincedly at the end, "What can the young boy say? Is it worth talking to the old gods?"

As soon as the locals in Yangluo City heard this, they knew that this was another stranger, a stranger who hadn't been out of the house for 800 years, and didn't even know Master Bai... The storyteller heard the words, smiled, sipped tea, and moistened his stomach. Moisturizing his throat, he opened his mouth again.

"Guest officer, listen to my old man slowly~ That day, the sky was dizzy, the sky was bright and the sun was bright, and it was noon, my God, it got dark in an instant, and the wind was... just as the giant python was trying to overwhelm it. In our Yangluo City, a young boy in white clothes appeared, he rode a colorful cloud, and with just one swipe, the giant python turned into a small snake the size of a thumb, and the obedient one kowtowed to the young boy in white clothes Yo! The big man on the side was frightened and wanted to kill the giant python, but was stopped by a kind-hearted young boy in white, saying that the giant python has a spirituality, and if a mortal hurts him, it will harm future generations, and he cannot be killed. There will be a catastrophe! Then there is no one else who can cure the giant python, and the little boy in white puts the giant python away with good intentions!"

Bai Ji, a boy in white clothes, said: He doesn't wear white clothes very much, it's Suqu's clothes!His storage ring cannot be opened!I can only make do with it.

The audience below seemed to be frightened by the storyteller's eloquent and emotional narration, and they didn't say a word, and there were some unconvinced bloody men who kept yelling that if they were there, they might be able to beat the giant python to death!

Although Su Qu has listened to the narration countless times, every time he hears different storytellers, who seem to narrate differently, but are in fact the same exaggerated praise, he is very speechless.

It was obviously a very ordinary day. Not long after he and his brother rescued Bai Yi, Bai Yi was just able to get out of bed. At that time, his brother had already fallen out with the prime minister and was running around looking for evidence of his mother's murder. Back home, preparing for the exam, the giant python suddenly fell from the sky.

Thinking of that time, Su Qu still felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart. He thought he would die. In the chaos, that unattainable person rushed out, tightly protected him, and followed in the crowd. Going outside the city, obviously that person is outside the city, but when he knew that the giant python was 'attacking the city', he ran into the city recklessly, just for him, but he and that person will never have a result in this life... …

"Crack..." Xingmu made a loud noise, which shocked Su Qu, who was in a state of grief. According to the past rules, after subduing the giant python, Bai Yi would be completely famous for punishing the demon monk. It was that incident that made Bai Yi Yi was able to get the appreciation of the emperor, thus saving his elder brother.

As soon as the storyteller opened his mouth, Su Qu heard that familiar voice, leaning on him with a smile, as if he had no bones, and said limply: "Xiao Qu, what shall we give back to Ah today?"

Su Qu tilted his head, thought and said, "Plum Crisp? Ah Yi likes to eat small snacks. I've already ordered the food, and it's probably ready soon."

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Er came over with a smiling face, carrying a lunch box, Ziheche took the lunch box habitually, Su Qu gave the silver tael to Xiao Er, and the two walked out of Zuixianglou with a tacit understanding.

After walking down the East Street for a while, I saw a dim sum shop. Just as Su Qu was about to walk over, he felt his sleeve being pulled, and looked at his brother suspiciously.

Ziheche blinked his beautiful red phoenix eyes, curled his lips, and glanced at a certain wine shop, Suqu sighed, took out the silver from the purse in his arms helplessly, and handed it to him, Ziheche shamelessly threw it away. With a wink, he ran towards the wine.

Weighing a few catties of dim sum, Su Qu quietly wrapped his sleeves, and stood there waiting for Zihe Che. After a while, Zihe Che's tall figure came out of the wine shop, saw Su Qu standing beside him, and grinned. Smile at him flatteringly.

There is a brother who is shameless just because of wine, how can he break it?Wait online!

Looking at the big and small bottles in his brother's hand, Su Qu felt a little helpless. When he got home, his brother would definitely be flirting again. If he couldn't pinch someone, he would have to step forward and be abused. Why did his brother change so much?

The two returned home side by side, Su Qu knocked on the door of Bai Yi's room to wake him up, Bai Ji packed himself up habitually, and went out to eat.

After dinner, Bai Ji played a game of chess with Su Qu, and Zihe carts watched. Su Qu was a very smart person, but his hobby of playing chess, Bai Ji liked it for two lifetimes. In this life, which is not considered cultivation, Su Qu played all the time. But him.

So Ziheche advised Suqu from the sidelines, but he was able to stay under Baiji's subordinates for a while. Ziheche looked like a green and reckless man, a man of five big and three rough, but he was extremely deceptive.

The appearance of me as a brainless thick man really turned many profiteers into the gutter. In fact, Ziheche's facial features are really good, especially those beautiful red phoenix eyes, but there is one thing, he is too strong ...

In fact, it’s okay, probably because there are more scholars in Yan Kingdom, all of them are white-faced and frail scholars, Ziheche seems to be stronger, especially in the past few years, he has lived comfortably, so he has become more and more strong (horizontal) solid (direction) up.

Bai Ji looked at Zihe Che regretting the game with a blank face, he really didn't want to play with him, this guy is too shameless!Damn, after ten moves, he has to regret seven moves!Su Qu felt embarrassed, and he still played chess calmly!

Xueba: Shameless!

After giving up more than 30 pieces, Bai Ji finally couldn't help turning over the table. After completing the daily lifting, Zihe Che went out to work contentedly, and Su Qu looked at Bai Ji apologetically.

Wiping his face, Bai Ji wrote another sum to Zihe Che in the small ledger in his heart. When Mo Yi comes back, this shameless guy will suffer!

Bai Ji calmly took out the tortoise shell that Yiming gave him, silently applauding himself in his heart, knowing that he is awesome with a protective treasure that can be used without spiritual power~

Looking at today's hexagrams, Xueba's eyes were stained with a smile. It is not in vain that he persevered under the molestation of the pervert master and aunt. The inner shirt is a treasure, and there is an inner pocket inside the inner shirt, which can hide a lot of treasures. Yes, he is very witty!

Although many treasures in the inner pocket have to use a lot of spiritual power, but divination does not require a lot of spiritual power, even if it is a position, it does not use spiritual power at all.

In order to do his best to support his disciples diligently, but he didn't know that he had raised a little white-eyed wolf, the second elder lit a candle.

Accidentally shaking his hand and the tortoise shell fell off, Bai Ji looked at it subconsciously, his face changed, he read the Suqu written by Wenshu next to him, licked his lips, struggled for a while, after all he didn't open his mouth, it was man-made, hexagrams, sometimes not allowed.

After comforting himself for a while, Bai Ji still sighed, went back to the room, and took out a few life-saving spiritual artifacts. If the second elder was there, he would be able to tell at a glance that those things were meant to protect the soul. Not saving lives...

On this side, the Mo Ye man is still rushing towards Yangluo City with all his might...