It's time to retire [Transmigration Book]

Recently, a big event happened in Jianghu.

The head of the Eight Great Sects - Di Sanxian, the only son of the master of Sifang Tianmen, announced an explosive news without warning when he was in the limelight - he was going to retire.

The whole world was confused by this news, thinking it was some unreliable rumor, so they laughed it off.You know, Di Sanxian has outstanding talent. He is a rare martial arts prodigy in 400 years. However, there are few opponents in his early twenties. With such a talent, how could it be possible to retire as soon as possible? It is really ridiculous, hahahahahahahaha …

Before they finished laughing, they received the news that Di Sanxian not only had chosen a place to retire, but had even settled down.

All jaws dropped.

——Leaving aside the matters in the Jianghu, Di Sanxian's retreat is not very peaceful.

The spring breeze is slow, the forest leaves are rustling, the warm sunlight makes the vegetation seem to shimmer, coupled with the melodious and crisp birdsong, it is so comfortable that people can almost forget all their troubles.

But that's only almost.

After all, as a normal person with a healthy physiology, when he is worried that he will come to the door on time every day, use his spiritual power as a loudspeaker from morning till night, and show his sense of existence without changing words. It's hard to ignore the past.

Therefore, Di Sanxian, who couldn't bear it anymore, had already started to pack the package.

Two young men and women armed with swords outside were stopped outside the golden jasmine fence. First, they had not cultivated the skill of clairvoyance, which exists in legends, and second, they did not dare to break in due to the identity of the people inside , I still don’t know that the culprit who is unconscious will let go of his dignity and run away. He still dutifully talks to each other outside, repeating loudly six times today:

"Senior Brother Di! You don't want to hide in there anymore! The sect master said, if you continue to act recklessly like this, next time he will come personally with the family law!"

"That's right, brother! If you have something to say, you don't want to play a game of retiring! You don't know if you're not there, the face of the sect leader has been dark these days, and he's so scary!"

"That's right! Senior Brother Di! You don't want to hide inside! The sect master said, if you continue to act recklessly like this, next time he will come personally with the family law!"

"........."

Not very proficiently, he tied the cloth package that he had prepared a long time ago, carried it on his back, and then picked up the saber that was tightly wrapped in gray cloth strips on the boxwood table. Di Sanxian glanced at it for the last time. Surrounding myself in this simple wooden house built by myself and only lived in it for less than half a month, I sighed with some regret, then hid my breath and left through the back door.

Three days later, a young man was sitting on the northernmost seat on the second floor of the only teahouse in Si Town.

He was dressed in the coarse cloth bunt that ordinary martial arts people often make, his long hair was casually tied high with a gray headband, the package was placed on the left hand side, and on his back was a sword that was tightly wrapped with a cloth belt. With squinted eyes and a big nose, apart from his calm expression and clear eyes, there is nothing special about him.

This person is Di Sanxian who left home...cough, retired.

He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of the cheapest local tea. He picked up the stoneware cup, and he didn't dislike the water that was no different from boiling a broom. He sipped it while thinking about the journey ahead.

Fortunately, considering that the Sifang Tianmen is located in the Central Plains, and the surrounding terrain is relatively flat, there is no decent mountain or deep forest within a hundred miles. He chose to retire at the border of their family's power. It only takes half a day in the city of Lianhua, so this time there are no obstacles along the way.According to the spiritual cultivation of the two ordinary disciples at the door, they wouldn't be able to notice that they were leaving for a while, and even if their father really came to find them as they said, they wouldn't have to worry about being caught up for a while.

...... But once he was caught up, he would face his furious father.

Di Sanxian felt a little headache when he thought about the family law that had almost never appeared since he was three years old.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that the noise around him seemed to be quieter.Withdrawing his thoughts, he turned his head slightly, looked down the railing on the left hand side, and saw five men striding forward to the table in the middle of the lobby.The leading man grabbed the big knife at his waist, slapped it on the table, stared, and shouted at the two diners impatiently: "You don't know how to give up your seat when you see grandpa coming! Are you impatient? !!"

This drink scared the two scholars wearing square scarves, and hurriedly gave up their seats tremblingly. The scholar on the left was too nervous and accidentally turned over the bench, which made the big man in the head uncomfortable. He kicked the ground impatiently and rolled two or three times before stopping.The other men sat down laughingly, picked up the chopsticks and began to eat the two dishes on the table. Xiaoer bent aside as if he was used to it, and said courteously to the leading man: "Master Tiger, what do you want to eat today?" ? Little one, let the cook do it."

The tiger master seemed to be very pleased with his attitude, he pretended to laugh a few times, and then said in a rough voice, "Bring me all the best of you!"

"Good Le!"

Too lazy to watch the farce over there, Di San, who was just about to come in to rest after rushing for a few days, looked away first, picked up the still steaming teacup and took another sip.

It's not that he doesn't want to take care of things downstairs. Although the man named Tiger is as strong as a bear, the half-human-high sword in his hand looks quite intimidating, but he has no spiritual power at all, so he can only scare people. scare ordinary people.Now that I am away from home, the most important thing is to hide my identity. The other party is a local snake, and the two scholars are also locals. If I take a lesson now, and I leave later, those two scholars may be revenged How miserable.

Moreover, although the two tables of diners in the west corner of the first floor are dressed in a low-key manner, they are all spiritual practitioners. The young man sitting in the first place looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, and his clothes look ordinary, but they are actually hundreds of taels of gold Even though Sui Yutianzhi's cultivation level is not high, his expression is quite confident, and he seems to have some background.

If he made a move at this moment, he might turn the boat over in the gutter.

The less trouble, the better.

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, Di Sanxian thought: Although it is now beyond the boundaries of the Sifangtianmen, to the north is the Hidden Sacred Valley, to the east is the Jiqing faction, one is the boundary of the uncle, and the other is the jurisdiction of the allies. They should have received the letter from their father by now, if they really go in these two directions, it might be inappropriate.

But Lianhua City in the southeast is notoriously elegant, and most of the people in the city are art masters and music masters, and they hate martial arts like Sifang Tianmen the most. If they don't have a serious name, they will probably be made things difficult by the guards. ...

Putting the teacup back on the table, and sighing softly in his heart, Di Sanxian suddenly began to regret his lack of thoughtfulness and only thought about the convenience of retiring, but he didn't expect his father's attitude of opposition to be so strong.If the hermitage had been chosen to the west of Sifang Tianmen, he would not have faced the current predicament.

Rubbing the center of his brows with a bit of a headache, he was about to figure out how to find out the taller one among the three dwarfs, when a familiar name suddenly came into his ears, bringing him back from his contemplation.

"If you want me to tell you, that kid Di Sanxian must have heard of the prestige of the elder brother, so he ran to retire! Who in our village doesn't know that elder brother can cut people in half with a single knife! With such divine power, who in the world is not afraid?!"

……Um?

"That's right!" The other man's face was full of laughter and he squeezed together, flattering: "Di San, is he a fool? Compared with you, big brother, he is not even a fool!"

The man who spoke for the first time thought he was very humorous and continued: "He is a few!"

Di Sanxian, who is listening: ......

Under the disguise, the corners of his brows, which could not make big movements, twitched uncontrollably.

Master Hu is obviously used to staying in this small place, he has never seen much of the world, and he doesn't know what the word Di Sanxian means in the Jianghu, but he is very receptive to such compliments.Lifting his head, he laughed loudly and said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, that boy Di Sanxian is also a first-class martial arts hero today, I can barely give my grandfather the qualification to carry shoes!"

With his words, there is no reason for the younger brothers to disagree, so hurry up and flatter me with one word: "Brother is so powerful, why have you wronged yourself?!"

"That's right, what kind of thing is Di San first!"

"He should lie down on the ground and give it to you...ah!!!"

Di Sanxian, who had been choreographed, hadn't moved yet, but the young man sitting in the corner of the first floor hadn't calmed down, couldn't hold his breath, and didn't know which sentence touched him, and immediately acted as if he was the one being scolded. He jumped up angrily, and with a flash of panic, he threw the hidden weapon in his hand.

The big man sitting directly opposite Mr. Hu in that room just finished speaking halfway, and suddenly let out a scream, attracting everyone's attention, only to see a chopstick passing through his right hand, piercing deeply into the table, bleeding It came out along the chopsticks, and it flowed all over your hands after a while.

Looking coldly at the little bastard who dared to talk nonsense, he tried to pull it out twice but failed to pull it out. Instead, he screamed in pain, and the young man said angrily, "Damn! What kind of a thing are you!"

However, Lord Tiger's eyes are blurry from the pain, and he can't distinguish things when he hears sounds. In addition, he is used to domineering in this small place on weekdays, and even the most basic survival instinct has degenerated along with it.Although he was taken aback by the opponent's hand, he still insisted on not wanting to retreat. Instead, he slapped the table and stood up, screaming angrily, "Who?! Which little bastard did it?! Don't hide it if you can!" Show your face and have a fight with the master!!"

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