Taiping Inn

After sighing, Li Xuan continued to rush on his way, and he didn't want to stay here too much.

At this moment, the old man dressed as a sorcerer turned around and happened to see Li Xuandu and his party. Seeing that they were all very dignified, he became interested in attracting business and stood up and said, "You guys, but you want to go." Go to Shimen County?”

Li Xuandu stopped and said, "That's right."

The old man waved his hand and said, "You can't go, you can't go."

Li Xuan said with great interest: "How do you say this?"

When the old man stroked his beard, he was very fairy-like and said slowly: "It's true that I have just come from Shimen County and found that the blood in the Shimen County town was faintly hidden, and there was murderous intention. Then he left in a hurry to avoid disaster. If you have nothing urgent to do, it is better to be careful."

Li Xuandu turned his head and looked at Yan Feiqing.

With Shen Yuanzhou's previous lessons, Li Xuandu would rather believe in this kind of thing than believing in it. However, he is not proficient in magic and calculating. However, Yan Feiqing was born in Zhengyi Sect and was proficient in Ziwei Doushu, so he could just ask. .

Yan Feiqing shook her head.

Li Xuandu planned to move forward.

The old man still didn't give up, so he trotted a few steps out of the restaurant, stopped everyone, and said sternly: "What I said is true. Don't mislead yourself and lose your life!"

Li Xuan was about to speak, but Song Fuchen said, "Mr. Song never believed in asking about ghosts and gods. Mr. Li didn't have to talk nonsense with this person. If he was in a dilemma, Song would just kill him."

When the old man heard this, he was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back and said with his neck, "I really don't know the kindness of good people. I'm kind enough to show you a clear way. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you still have to rely on your strength to bully others?"

Song Fuchen pursed his lips, not much expression on his face. He is a taciturn person who can take action and never talk nonsense. However, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately. He said that purposely, but he was just trying to scare away this person. It was not good to kill him.

At this moment, the palace official said, "Why just listen to what this old man said."

The old man stretched out his hand and made a "please" move: "What this girl said is very true, and it is also good to listen to it. Let's come in and talk slowly."

Li Xuan thought for a while and said, "Well, just take it as a rest."

The group entered the wine shop and sat down on the old Taoist's table. They saw the old man taking out a compass from his cloth, which was densely packed, with as many as thirty-six layers. Then the old man pointed to the compass and said, "This is it." The square compass is my ancestral treasure and has the wonderful function of turning the world around. It is precisely because of this square compass that I can escape from the dangerous Shimen County."

Li Xuan didn't care too much, but after Yan Feiqing looked at this compass, he frowned slightly: "This compass... seems to be a treasure."

The old man smiled and said, "This young man still has eyesight. This compass is called 'Qiankun Zhuan'. In order to buy this compass, I spent 20,000 Taiping money. I know how much it costs 20,000 Taiping money. Is it? A full six hundred thousand taels of silver! I can’t get so much money from me? I can only borrow money in large quantities, and then I can only pay it back for others. Fortunately, I met a big customer, and after finishing the transaction, I can’t repay it. If you get old debts, you can still have some surplus."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flashed without warning on the compass, covering everyone. When the light disappeared, Ning Yi's figure had disappeared.

The old man said, "There is no mystery to change the world, it's just a journey of giving away people. The 'Blood Sword' is too tricky, so he sent it away first. When he rushes back, the overall situation has been decided."

Li Xuandu and others didn't know where they were, and they finally met someone who was blocking the way.

Song Fuchen's reaction was even faster and he had already taken action, but unfortunately he was in vain with one punch.

The old man's figure exploded with a "bang" and turned into a piece of talisman paper. The old man's original deity appeared not far away, leaning on the "iron-mouthed" flag in his hand, and smiled faintly: "Why should King Song get angry? We are just using people's money to eliminate disasters."

Song Fuchen's face gradually became solemn.

The world is so big that in addition to the twenty-two sects, there are also a large number of sects. Although these sects in the world cannot compete with the sects, there are many strange people among them. Their realm cultivation may not be very high, and their combat power may not be How strong is, there are often many unexpected means, especially when you encounter it for the first time, it is easy to get hit without any warning.

At this time, the sad scholar who was drinking alone also stood up staggeringly, holding a wine glass in his hand, and looking at the palace official: "A beautiful lady is a gentleman. How about this girl, how about a drink with Xiaoke?"

The palace official asked softly, "Are you a failed scholar?"

The scholar opened his eyes wide: "Miss Gong actually knew Xiaoke's reputation, which really made Xiaoke flattered."

Gong Guan said: "After all, he is the 37th expert in the black and white spectrum. Do you think I don't know, do you think I am ignorant?"

The scholar said, "Don't dare."

Speaking of this failed scholar, he is also a strange man in the world. Like Ning Yi, he is a Confucian disciple and also studied in the Wanxiang Academy. However, Ning Yi was trapped by love, and with the guidance of the female sect, he finally became the famous "Blood Knife" in the world. However, the failed scholar was not trapped by love. He was most enthusiastic about official career. He passed the examination for Tongsheng at the age of ten, the examination for Xiucai at the age of fifteen, and the examination for Juren at the age of twenty. Then he began to go to Beijing for the examination for twenty years. I don’t know if it was bad luck or incompetence. He took the examination for twenty years. According to the three-year cycle, he failed six times at least. Not to mention the Jinshi, even the Jinshi and the Tongjinshi did not get half of it. He failed every time, thus getting the name of the failed scholar.

It’s strange that every time he went to Beijing for the examination, he always encountered many strange things, but he could always turn danger into safety. First, when he went to Beijing for the first time to take the imperial examination, he met the Taoist Fu Mo and accidentally got an inner elixir of a strange beast. After swallowing it, he added decades of cultivation. Then, when he went to Beijing for the second time to take the imperial examination, he stayed overnight in a deserted temple and met a fox fairy who absorbed yang energy. As a result, he had a fleeting relationship with the fox fairy, but he was safe and sound because he swallowed the inner elixir. The third time, he encountered a female ghost asking for his life. This time, he happened to catch the Taoist catching ghosts. He followed the Taoist and escaped again. When he went to Beijing for the last time to take the imperial examination, he met the famous masters of the Zhengyi Sect and the elders of the Daozhong Sect. The two died of exhaustion. After burying them, he got the secret manual of the exercises from them. This person is not good at reading, but he is a genius in martial arts and Taoism. Without the guidance of a master, he relied on the secret manual to practice a good cultivation.

Today, the court is weak, far less than it was twenty years ago, and failed scholars are no longer keen on going to Beijing to take the imperial examination, and have become a real man of the world.

The realm of the failed scholar may not be very high, but because of his many adventures, he has some strange methods that are very difficult to deal with.

The palace official laughed.

The next moment, she suddenly jumped up and rushed in front of the failed scholar in an instant, and slashed at the neck of the failed scholar with a hand knife, which was the unique skill of the female sect "Cold Moon Saw".

The failed scholar was not afraid at all, still holding the wine glass, and did not see how he moved. The whole person suddenly moved back a distance of more than ten feet, just avoiding the hand knife of the palace official. At the same time, the wine in the wine glass in his hand began to spin rapidly, like a small tornado, and then "pop" sounded, shot out, turned into a water arrow, shot at the palace official's face.

With Ning Yi's previous experience as a lesson, the palace official was afraid that there was something mysterious in it, so he didn't dare to take it head-on and dodged it sideways. Then he saw the water arrow fall to the ground, and with a "hiss", it corroded a hole about the thickness of a finger and bottomless on the ground.

The palace official's face was a little cold: "Good trick."

The failed scholar shook his head: "Miss Gong, you sect disciples, whether you are righteous or evil, always look down on others and think that we, the wandering people in the world, dare not provoke you. In fact, we, the wandering people in the world, are just afraid of your large numbers because we are alone. If we really fight alone, who will win and who will lose is still unknown."

After the voice fell, the failed scholar threw away the wine glass in his hand, took out a folding fan from his sleeve, and opened the folding fan with a "snap". Only four big characters "Jinbang Timing" were written on the fan.