[Comprehensive] The Birth of the Dramatist

"It's a small matter, no thanks."

Cang Song winked at Wan Jianyi, and Wan Jianyi continued: "Girl Gao Yi, Jian Yi has nothing to repay, I have a suggestion, there is an uncle in our Qingyun Sect who is very good at medicine, Specializes in treating all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, if the girl is interested, you can go to Qingyunmen with us, the master will definitely be able to cure the girl's eye diseases with all my strength, I wonder what the girl wants?"

Xiao Nuo thought for a while, "Well, I can't go now, I'll visit after a while, I just joined the WTO, and I still have a lot of things to do."

Such as earning money to buy clothes, crafting a good weapon, and killing people to level up.

On the second day, everyone bid farewell to Xiao Nuo at the entrance of the town.

Xiao Nuo pulled Cang Song aside, "Young Hero Cang Song, do you have any money? Can you lend me some first, and then I will pay you back when I go to Qing Yun Sect."

"Uh uh." Cang Song took out the wallet Wan Jianyi gave him yesterday, and stuffed it into Xiao Nuo's hands without thinking, "Are these enough? If not, I'll..."

Xiao Nuo weighed the wallet, there were several taels of silver, "That's enough, that's enough, thank you young hero!"

"Miss Xiao, are you really not going to Qingyun with us?"

"Don't worry, I'll go find you when I've practiced my kung fu."

Cang Song was still thinking about it, "Then, goodbye, Miss Xiao, you must take care of yourself, and don't forget to come to Qingyun to see us."

Saying goodbye to everyone in the Qingyun Sect, Xiao Nuo embarked on the journey alone, passing through countless cities along the way, gradually understanding the division of power in this world through the people and things he met.

After hundreds of years of development, Qingyunmen has already achieved a certain status in the fairy gate; Tianyin Temple's four major cultivators are all empty, and Qingyunmen has always been an ally; Fenxiang Valley has always been between the Demon Cult and Qingyunmen. Undecided; the Demon Sect is still the strongest in the Ghost King Sect, followed by the Blood Refining Hall, the Wandumen, and the Hehuan Sect.

The so-called persimmons need to be picked softly. Since they want to kill people and level up, they naturally go to the Hehuan faction first. It's just that the world is so big, how can they find out about the Acacia faction?

Xiao Nuo was walking down the road in the wilderness, helpless.

"Help, someone help me!" A woman's voice for help came from the forest.

Xiao Nuo looked for the sound and went away, although he couldn't see it, but hearing the breathing and laughter of those people, he also knew what happened. Holding the broken sword he bought from the second-hand market, he swiped two more swords, but unfortunately the other party just Ordinary bandits don't add much value.

"Thank you for saving my life!" The rescued woman knelt down and bowed to her.

"No thanks." Xiao Nuo sheathed his sword, "Why are you here alone?"

"I was taken to the mountain by them. The girl originally lived in Yecheng, and her family ran a tea shop. Today, my father is not here. These bandits saw me alone, so they took me here..." As the woman spoke, she burst into tears.

"Don't cry, I'll take you back right away."

"Thank you lady!"

"You said your home is in Yecheng, how could these bandits be so bold, daring to rob civilian women in broad daylight?"

"The heroine doesn't know that the law and order in Yecheng was good, but a few months ago, a group of robbers suddenly came and took over the mountains outside Yecheng to become king, and they robbed the women of the people everywhere. The leader of the robbers was a demon with a strange law Every time the government sends out people, they never return. How dare ordinary people dare to provoke them? At first, the robbers only committed crimes around the outside of the city, but later they became more and more rampant. Come out."

"Monster?" There was really nowhere to find her, and what she was looking for now was the demon.

Xiao Nuo sent the girl back home safely, the old man at home greeted her warmly and ate the food, after the meal he asked where the bandits were entrenched, and went straight away overnight with the broken sword in hand.

The cottage is not big, perhaps because it has just been built, many places have not been renovated in time, and the air is filled with a smell of paint.

Xiao Nuo arrested a random person, asked about the village master's residence, then sneaked in around and around, and eavesdropped on the beam.

There are two people standing under the beam, one of them has a cultivation base, and the other is just an ordinary mortal.

"Why did you arrest so few people this time!" He was out of breath, obviously wounded.

"I report to the village lord, we have searched for villages and towns with a radius of hundreds of miles. We have made too much noise, and the daughters and sons of many families have fled to other places."

"Then go a little farther to find it!"

"Yes Yes Yes......"

The demon coughed twice, "Hurry up and bring me up."

Soon, he took a woman with him, and the monster condensed his palm power into the palm of his hand, and clasped the woman's celestial cap. The woman's vitality became weaker and weaker, and the flesh and blood all over her body were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. It's a skill that steals people's soul power!

Xiao Nuo held his breath, waited, waited, and finally, when the monster's kung fu was at its peak, and when his mind was most relaxed, a sword flew out, and the sword light was like lightning, piercing the night, and the man's head slid slowly. slipped to the ground.

The system prompts: "Congratulations to the player, the reward value has increased by 5%."

In the early morning of the second day, the gate of the Yamen in Yecheng Mansion was completely surrounded, and everyone stretched their necks to look inside the Yamen, wanting to see what the person who wiped out the stronghold overnight looked like.

"Come out, come out!"

There was a sudden turmoil in the crowd, and they faded away one after another. No one could believe their eyes. A young girl and a blind man came out from the door. She was holding the reward she received from the government office in her right hand, and a sword in her left hand. Eyes like ice, walk like wind.

There were many family members of the victims in the crowd, who originally took some fruits and vegetables as gifts, but no one dared to approach her when they saw her posture.

In the end, a respectable old squire said under the expectant eyes of everyone, "Woman, please stay."

Xiao Nuo turned his head and said skillfully, "Keep the gold and silver, take the rest back."

The old squire discussed with everyone for a while, and sure enough, he brought a stack of silver to Xiao Nuo, and Xiao Nuo was unambiguous, and took all of it into his pocket, and then weighed it, the money should be enough to make a good sword.

Then she went to the armory shop, found the most famous craftsman in the area, and made her a very handy flat-stem sword. Lian, the more inferior the sword is, the more people can feel its existence. Xiao Lian follows the law, which coincides with her current state.

After leaving the armory shop, Xiao Nuo randomly found a restaurant, intending to reward himself with a good meal, but the food did not wait, but a person came, an old man who specialized in fortune-telling.

"Young lady, you are covered in dark clouds, your seal is black, and your face is dead. Something is wrong."

This person's cultivation base is not low, but he doesn't have a trace of knife and hostility on his body. He is obviously a master who hides in the city, but what is he looking for her for?

Raising his hand to drink up a cup of tea, Xiao Nuo said slowly: "Whether you want money, or if you want life."

You have worked so hard to earn such a small amount of money, you fortune teller is like a scratch, there is no door.

The old man was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know how to answer the question for a moment, and he asked after a long while, "Are you not afraid of death?"

Xiao Nuo shook his head, with an old-fashioned look, "Death, blindness, and disability are nothing to be afraid of, but poverty is the most terrible thing."

"That's the truth." The old man actually nodded along, "I didn't expect you to see it so clearly at such a young age. It is fate to meet each other. I wonder if the young lady can enjoy some wine?"

"It's serious, please do your own thing." Then he called the waiter, "Bring up the best wine in your shop."

Now, the old man was happy, "Young lady is really rich, the little old man is lucky today."

The food came soon, Xiao Nuo poured wine for the old man himself, as if treating him as a guest of honor, it was delicious wine and delicacies, and there was such a beautiful and considerate junior to accompany him to drink, the old man just smiled From ear to ear.

After drinking for three rounds, Xiao Nuo suddenly asked: "The old man has traveled the rivers and lakes, have you ever heard of the Acacia School?"

The old man smiled and replied, "Of course I have heard of it before. It is also known as the four major factions of the Demon Cult along with the Ghost King Sect, Wandu Sect, and Blood Refining Hall. Why did the young lady suddenly become interested in the Hehuan Sect?"

Xiao Nuo immediately put on a vengeful tone, "Senior, to tell you the truth, I have a mortal enmity with the Hehuan faction, my master died at their hands, this time I was born to avenge my family teacher .”

It is always right to say this, so that in the future, people will always ask her where her teacher came from and so on.

"So that's how it is." The old man said seriously, "But there are many disciples of the Hehuan Sect, and the young lady is alone, so don't be reckless, and the priority is to save your life."

"What the old man said is right." Xiao Nuo changed the subject, "It's just that I'm new to the world, and I don't know much about the situation of the Devil's Cult. I have no way to take revenge. I hope the old man can give some pointers."

I ate and drank the wine, so at least you have to get rid of the disaster.

The old man smiled and stroked his beard, "Well, for the sake of inviting the old man to drink, it's okay to tell you, wait at the west bridge of the city in three days, and the man will appear at sunset. But this way, it's dangerous Extremely, the young lady must be in danger of her life, and I hope you will be careful in everything."

Xiao Nuo raised his hands and cupped his fists, "Thank you, old man!"

Xiao Nuo didn't know for sure whether what the old fortune-teller said was true or not. At noon on the third day, he went to the armory to get the sword and waited at the end of the bridge. Xiao Nuo was left alone, but he still didn't even see a ghost.

But Xiao Nuo was not a person in a hurry, he simply sat cross-legged on the railing of the bridge, blowing the river wind, listening to the sound of the wind blowing the willow leaves also had a special flavor.

"Drive! Drive! Drive!" A luxurious carriage came galloping from the other side of the bridge, at an extremely fast speed, shaking willow leaves all over the ground.The coachman driving the carriage was already sweating profusely, and he kept waving his whip, wishing he could rip the horse in half.

Not long after the carriage appeared, another group of light cavalry came in a hurry, and they were all disciples of the Blood Refining Hall in black robes, with majestic knives pinned to their waists. Qualified to wear.

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