Cultivate with an African God

Mu Xinghe was thinking about things while walking.

He is very rich and has a little cultivation, but it is said that the road is not very safe. He is alone, and this cultivation is far from enough.

However, the company's hitchhikers couldn't keep up, so what else could he do to get there?

Mu Xinghe was still thinking, when suddenly there was a commotion around him, someone seemed to rein in the horse abruptly, and the horse let out a long neigh.

Mu Xinghe heard the voice and looked over, but saw that there was an empty space in the crowd, and a black-clothed boy was standing in the middle. He covered most of his face with a bamboo hat, and his thin lips were tightly pressed.He holds a long sword in his hand, the light of the sword is awe-inspiring, and where the point of the sword is pointing is a middle-aged man in brown clothes.

The middle-aged man was much taller than him, but under this compelling sword intent, his aura was completely taken away by the young man.

"It's funny, killing five disciples in my sect, people from Burning Heaven Palace dare to show up in the Three Islands area?" The young man's words were slightly cold, "Do you really think there is no one in my Yingzhou Sword Sect?"

But the middle-aged man just let out a low snort, but his figure suddenly turned around, and he actually rushed towards the crowd!

He turned into a blood shadow, extremely weird, as if he wanted to swallow people directly, the accident happened only in an instant, passers-by couldn't react in time!

But seeing the young man's sword flower, the sword had already turned in a different direction, no one could clearly see how he drew the sword, and when everyone realized that the blood shadow had been cut off by the young man, leaving only a slight sound of wind.The middle-aged man groaned in pain, and his whole body went limp, turning into a puddle of blood!Among the pool of blood, there was only one purple gold gourd lying quietly in it.

There was some annoyance in the boy's voice: "Damn it, let him run away again."

The young man stopped talking, and picked up the purple gold gourd with his sword. His sword moves were so fast that ordinary people could only see a few sword shadows passing by, and the cold light flickered.

The young man wiped off the blood on the sword, put the sword back into its sheath, and left resolutely regardless of the crowd of onlookers.

However, the young man walked a few steps, and suddenly stopped as if remembering something. He paused for a while, turned around suddenly, and shouted: "Have you seen my skills? I'm selling myself as a master of swordsmanship! Only fifteen pieces are sold a month." Lingshi! Point and hit, very obedient! Don’t miss it when you pass by!!”

"..."

The crowd fell silent, and everyone turned their heads away as if nothing had happened.

It's too scary, the character of Jianxiu.Don't say that the price is a bit expensive, even if it is a rich person, who would buy a disciple of the Yingzhou Sword Sect to take care of the nursing home?Yingzhou Sword Sect is well-known as a guard of weakness, maybe some unreasonable brother and master will kill him when he hears about this, which is bad luck.

As a result, a young man came out from the crowd at this time. He was wearing a short shirt and looked particularly neat. His hair was slightly messed up, and there was a cute smile in his eyes. Some people recognized that he was a very famous man here these days. The little genius of talisman, before people had time to persuade him, he had already walked in front of the sword cultivator and said, "Sell me fifteen spirit stones for a month, how about it, buddy?"

Jianxiu took off the bamboo hat, his eyebrows and eyes were as exquisite as a fine brushwork, and even because of his extremely black eyes and hair, he looked a little cold, but when he smiled, all the sophistication and temperament disappeared, and he suddenly Holding the boy's hand, without the slightest sharpness as before, he smiled openly: "Okay, okay, it's a deal!"

It's over, it doesn't help.

Mu Xinghe was still thinking about what to do, but when he suddenly saw a young master landing in front of him, he suddenly had an idea.

Mu Xinghe didn't understand swordsmanship, and he couldn't see through his cultivation. He just looked at his inner breath and sword intent, and felt that this person should have a level similar to Li Ruowei's. Fifteen spirit stones would cover him for a month, which is not a bad deal.With one more bodyguard at least in the pulse coagulation stage, the risk of his trip should be greatly reduced.

That young man was not a difficult person to get along with, so he negotiated an agreement with him after several attempts, and made a contract, one month, fifteen spirit stones, go with him to see Li Ji, and Mu Xinghe's arrangement for board and lodging.He came from the Yingzhou sect, and he had gone to gain experience with his seniors before, so he probably knew the way to see Liji, and he could also lead the way for Mu Xinghe.

Before Mu Xinghe had time to ask him why a disciple of his great sect suddenly wanted to prostitute himself, the young man dragged him to a place with great interest.

Mu Xinghe was dragged by him, and he actually came to the market. After a while, the young man finally stopped. Mu Xinghe took a closer look, and they stopped in front of a stall selling various secret sword manuals.

There were bamboo and jade slips, fragments, blueprints, books, all kinds of things on the stall. The young man only paused for a moment, picked up a brand new book with the fragrance of ink, and said in a joyful and decisive tone, "Boss, this is my book." You can buy it!"

Mu Xinghe took a closer look, and there were six large characters written on the cover of the book: The best swordsmanship in the world.

The young man didn't feel any difference, and happily handed over the fifteen spirit stones he had just sold himself to the stall owner.

Leaving the stall, he flipped through it as he walked, and after a while he felt a little impolite, put the booklet away, and explained to Mu Xinghe: "I saw this booklet today, and it contained sword techniques I had never seen before, so I wanted to buy it. When I came down, I didn’t bring enough spirit stones, and I didn’t dare to go back to Yingzhou to ask for money, so I decided to use other methods to get some money.”

He scratched his head and laughed: "I didn't expect that there are kind-hearted people willing to want me."

"...Then you really can't go back to the Yingzhou faction to ask for money." Mu Xinghe felt that if he was like a junior, let alone giving money, he had to look at the structure of his brain first, of course he wouldn't say that He just changed the subject and said, "Since you are from the Yingzhou sect, the sect should have a lot of collections. Why do you want the sword manuals in the market?"

The young man's tone was very serious: "That's different. I don't need to change swords or buy new swords for the rest of my life, but as long as I haven't seen a sword manual, I will definitely buy it——Looking at the swordsmanship of hundreds of schools, tempering a sword I mean, that is the goal that sword cultivators must have. Although the Yingzhou Sword School has a lot of collections, their sword skills are endless..."

The young man touched his storage bag with nostalgia, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and said, "Ah, by the way, maybe you are from another place, I'm not sure, I'm from the Yingzhou Sword Sect, Not the Yingzhou faction."

"Oh?" Mu Xinghe frowned.He has lived here for more than half a month, and he has only heard of the Yingzhou Sect, but he has never heard of the Yingzhou Sword Sect.

The young man didn't take offense too much, and told Mu Xinghe one by one frankly: "A long time ago, there was indeed only one Yingzhou faction on Yingzhou Island. Later, the differences between the sword cultivators and the Taoist cultivators became increasingly fierce, and finally reached the level of incompatibility. , so the Yingzhou Sect is divided into the Yingzhou Sword Sect and the Yingzhou Immortal Sect that those pretentious guys call themselves. In fact, the swordsmanship of the Yingzhou Sword Sect is not as famous as Taoism, so the scale of our sect is not counted Great, it’s not as good as that Yingzhou Immortal School. If you are looking for their brand, then I am not the person you are looking for. I have spent the Lingshi. Give me a name and a sect, and I will return it to you in the future That's right."

The man unexpectedly confessed that Mu Xinghe didn't feel disgusted - he originally just wanted a bodyguard, which school he belonged to, it didn't matter, so he just smiled: "That's not okay, you said sell yourself to me, that's My people, at least take me to see the raccoon market."

The boy laughed again after hearing this: "That's natural."

The young man thought for a while, and then said: "My friend, I think your accent is not the same as that of the people in this place. You broke through to the Qi training stage early, and you should also be from a great sect. I don't know what kind of Taoist sect it is?"

Mu Xinghe casually replied: "Guess?" He rolled his eyes, and when he came here, this might be the first person to talk to him, so he played with his heart and said, "Well, you ask Question, I ask a question, we exchange."

The young man had no doubt about him, and nodded in agreement.

Just what rank is Mu Xinghe?In light of his actual age, he should live a few more years, and in a few sentences, he can find out his situation clearly.

This young man's name is Zhong Zijin, he is not from Mishima's side, because of his extraordinary talent, he was selected into the Yingzhou Sword Sect when he was 12 years old.Although the scale of the Yingzhou Sword Sect is not as large as that of the Yingzhou Immortal Sect, the ranks are quite distinct. Zhong Zijin is a direct disciple of the sect's master, and he is also a prominent existence among the disciples of his generation.He has been in the door for five years, and now he is above the pulse condensing stage. He needs an opportunity to break through to the soul refining stage. He practiced hard in the door but failed. After beating up a few juniors, he still felt very bored, so he bid farewell to Yingzhou The sword sect also dropped a sentence that he felt was particularly sharp and had the temperament of a sword fairy: the sword will never return to the sea before it is completed.

Then he left the Yingzhou Sword Sect and started shopping around, which left his purse empty, and he had to sell himself - after all, he had let his words out, and it would be too embarrassing to go back to the Yingzhou Sword Sect to ask for money.Fortunately, he ran into Mu Xinghe, and he himself was just going to practice, find something to sharpen his sword, it doesn't matter where he goes, so he can happily follow it.

Mu Xinghe even found out that his most admired senior brother was rich, so Zhong Zijin found out that he was from Yunfu, and his surname was Mu.

The foundation of the great sect of Yingzhou Sword Sect is still there. Zhong Zijin heard that he was from the Yunfu Sect, and he was not as surprised as ordinary people. He asked how the Yunfu Sect was so far away from here. Lou's adventures, I thought about it for a while, and only vaguely said that Yunfu has a teleportation circle, which can travel thousands of miles away.

Zhong Zijin said "Oh" and didn't continue to ask. He just said that they also have sects, but since they broke with Yingzhou Immortal Sect, they have been in disrepair for a long time and often malfunctioned. Over time, everyone forgot that they have this thing.

The two talked nonsense while walking, and Mu Xinghe finally got down to business, asking Zhong Zijin how he planned to meet Li Ji.

Zhong Zijin took it for granted: "Let's walk, I'm a swordsman, and my physical strength is not a problem. Your Yunfu Sect's Qingfeng Jue is also a great skill in rushing. It is not a problem for us to walk, and we are flexible. Just hurry up."

A journey that would take a month and a half to follow the firm, just walk.

Mu Xinghe looked at this person who didn't feel that what he said was wrong at all, and suddenly became a little worried about this trip: "...Brother, I haven't congealed my pulse yet!!"

After a non-intrusive discussion that was completely dominated by Mu Xinghe, the two decided to rent or simply buy a carriage, and hire a coachman to go there—anyway, Mu Xinghe is rich and powerful, and he can use it as he likes.

However, their plan failed again.They came late, let alone a coachman, and they didn't even have a horse.

In the end, a Taoist cultivator and a sword cultivator took an ox and a cart pulled by the ox and embarked on their long journey.

The author has something to say:

Thank you 20547002 mine~

Thank you for the sugar mines from Ayi’s family~

Two days ago, I actually secretly poked an extra chapter, but no one praised me! !