It turns out that most of the troubles have been solved, but we still haven't gotten out of this predicament.
He felt a little stupid.
But as a person from another world, a young man in a society governed by the rule of law, my thoughts and wisdom are really limited.
Most of the troubles have been solved, but firstly, I am still a little unfamiliar and afraid of this world. Secondly, I am hungry and scared, so hungry that I can’t see any hope. I instinctively have a desire for the most familiar Fulong Mountain. Some feelings of dependence, not wanting to leave, not knowing where to go.
What if we had solved the siege of 100,000 people in Menghu Village and then turned around and ran away?
Maybe you can’t run away, right?
Now that the other party has taken the game, maybe when he faces a thousand agents and arrests and exposes his understanding, he may no longer be able to escape.
The masters of Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue An may have been eyeing him for a long time.
If you run away, you may end up being caught, and then you won't even have the chance to absorb the Yikui Shengsheng members as soul sacrifices.
He simply replayed everything he had experienced——
There were no problems at first, but the tenacity of a young bandit became a bit high-profile when he met the head catcher Chen Jing and others.
I am afraid that I have been targeted by now.
Since you can't run away, returning to Fulong Village from Menghu Village is not a big problem, because you have no choice.
After coming back, I first went to Fufeng Mansion for moral kidnapping, which was no problem.
After returning from Fufeng Mansion, he was arrested by Shuiyue An, which was not a big problem.
It would be no problem to use Qiugong Pavilion's post to become a master and get rid of the threat of Shuiyue An.
Teaching classes, replacing souls and offering sacrifices are still no problem.
It was a mistake to meet Hui Ruqing. It was too naive. Women influence the drawing of the sword. The arguments of the "sages" in the previous life were too right.
The issue is,
This is a dead end in itself, and you can't escape.
Your level is too low and you don't have enough strength to protect yourself.
When he showed his talent, he was locked in a cage.
This seems to be the final destination of ordinary bandits. Who cares about the life or death of a group of vulgar bandits? If I beat you to death, the world would applaud, right?
The important thing is, have they discovered the existence of Wangyue Well now?
Absolutely not! Otherwise, you would have already taken care of yourself and studied Wangyue Well. What other nonsense would you be talking about?
Apart from myself, no god in the world can see Wangyuejing! This is his absolute confidence!
So, the final reason can only be fixed on: What the hell is the dragon's energy of misfortune that Hui Ruqing said, it is so reasonable to have this thing installed in her body.
But where have I encountered any ghost dragon energy? what colour?
So, is there any hope?
Delaying time?
After a long while, he looked at everyone: "Okay, I'll teach you the scriptures and let my subordinates go. It's not interesting!"
"You have no room for bargaining!" Waiter Li's voice in the distance was extremely cold.
Master Li also said: "If you teach the scriptures well, maybe you can still live."
Xin Zhuo thought for a while and nodded: "Okay!"
…
On the morning of the next day, twenty-seven sects and eighty or ninety individual visitors who came to participate in the Wordless Monument for Enlightenment left one after another.
Shangguan Fan Qing, on the other hand, searched around but couldn't find Xin Zhuo, so he had to leave with Maid Haitang in confusion.
Qiugong Pavilion students continue to attend classes.
Yikuishe has changed its master, Master Xu. Many students in the house felt puzzled, but they had no choice but to suppress their curiosity and study classics and history. However, they suddenly felt that the "Tao Te Ching" and "The Art of War" were missing, which made it meaningless.
Touyuyuan.
"The limbs are dropped, the spirit and intelligence are deposed, and the body is separated from the body to inquire. Walk through the Great Passage, explore the Ku, Hui, Qing, Miao, Zhuan, and Xu Sutras, enter the Ni Gong Wan, and travel to the mouth of the sea.
Yuan Du takes it as a path to protect his own spiritual platform, and the three meridians of Ji, Ling, and Que enter the Dantian point..."
Xin Zhuo explained according to the method of "Jingxuan Du'e Taishang Jing".
In the spacious room, the masters and masters from Qiugong Pavilion and Shuiyue Temple were sitting cross-legged.
Hui Ruqing was also there, but her face was cold from beginning to end, she closed her eyes and listened carefully, not looking at Xin Zhuo.
The scriptures are easy to teach, and there is nothing to hide. Even if you want to, a group of experts can tell whether he is making things up.
However, Xin Zhuo wanted to throw this "Jingxuan Du'e Taishang Jing" out, he couldn't practice it.
This thing is a scam.
The real hidden martial arts is "xxxx" without a name.
Xin Zhuo knew it, but others didn't know it. Even if he knew it, how many years would it take to study the sequence of changing the mind, words, and meanings of the sixty hexagrams?
"That's it for today. You can't bite off more than you can chew. You can figure it out for yourself."
Xin Zhuo stopped, looked at the sky outside, and suddenly said, "I want to go back to the village and sit for a while, okay?"
Master Li was silent for a moment: "Why do you want to go back? The food, clothing, housing and transportation here are not better than Fulong Village?"
Xin Zhuo glanced at him lightly: "I think it's dirty!"
Mr. Li smiled and waved: "Please!"
Xin Zhuo stood up and when he walked to Hui Ruqing, he paused and asked, "Princess Shengping?"
Hui Ruqing was silent for a moment, sitting upright without moving or raising her head: "Yes!"
Xin Zhuo smiled: "Do you really think I am possessed by some bad luck dragon energy?"
Hui Ruqing finally raised her head and glanced at him, her eyes already cold: "That's right! You should know best!"
Xin Zhuo said: "I actually admire your acting skills. You must have your purpose in doing this."
Hui Ruqing's face was expressionless and she didn't reply.
Xin Zhuo thought for a while, said nothing more, turned around and walked out of the room. The green rain was still falling outside. He picked up an unknown oil paper umbrella next to him, opened it, and walked into the rain curtain.
Hui Ruqing looked at his back silently, her eyes were terrifyingly calm, and then she closed her eyes again.
However, Qin Yuliu and Pu Jing had already appeared like ghost girls and headed to Fulong Village first.
…
Fulongzhai's "Practice for Heaven" flag changed color due to the green rain, and was curled up and attached to the wooden pole.
The yard was quiet.
Xinzhuo held an umbrella and pushed open the simple courtyard door made of broken wood and nails.
The white-tipped garlic, shallots, winter potatoes, and winter radishes planted in a corner of the courtyard have sprouted tender buds, appearing green and bright in the rain.
The few horses in the corner were skinny and skinny, shaking their noses and kicking their hooves when they saw someone coming in.
Walking into the Juyi Hall on the muddy ground, there was still some food left on the table. Half of it was eaten, and the chopsticks were scattered all over the table.
Cui Ying'er must have been eating when they were arrested.
He folded his umbrella, sat on the tiger-skin chair, and stared blankly at the green rain outside.
"Woof..."
Not far away from the hole in the wall under the bed, a head suddenly popped out. I looked at him in horror and realized it was the owner. He quickly ran over happily, the dog's head rubbing against the owner's leg, seeking comfort.
Xiao Huang was not arrested?
"Haha, Xiao Huang, you can be smart."
Xin Zhuo picked up Xiao Huang and rubbed a bunch of red hair on its head.
Xiao Huang closed his eyes comfortably, then yelled at him twice, and then at the table.
"I know! It's not a big problem. I'll think about how to break the situation!"
Xin Zhuo put it down and fell into deep thought.
After a while, Wangyuejing was summoned.
There is still no change in the fifteen sacrifices in the well, and the debts of Bai Xuanji and He Liansheng are still more than thirty, but still a little less.
[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】
[Region: Seventh level, (one-tenth into the sixth level)]
【Yuehua:73/100】
[Sacrifice to the spirit: 15/15. 】
[Return to the second level: 11/50, optional soul sharing]
[Fusion:39/50. 】
【Feeding: 6/30】
[Method: The violent method of yin and yang chaos. 】
[Skill: Dog strike with the nervous palm of the overlord.
The destruction-hungry tyrant's dog-whistle invisible magic marksmanship.
Xiao Xin flying knife.
Lingbo is transformed into a ladder and the clouds are vertical.
xxxx】
["Jingxuandu E Taishang Sutra", the well owner has not been selected, and 2 points of moonlight are consumed in five hours. 】
This is all my current abilities.
"xxxx?"
This is actually a very heaven-defying medical skill, but currently, it is of little use.
Breaking the situation? If it cannot be broken, it will die!
Once it's broken, no one will know what your understanding is. From now on, you can teach the world a lesson by leaping like a fish!
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps outside, and dozens of people entered the yard.
There were men and women, all dressed in rich and noble clothes. One of them knew each other first, Yuan Mo'er, the head hunter.
It's just that today she is not wearing a fringed black gauze and a headdress, but a red Confucian shirt, a long skirt, a bun with two ears of a girl who has not left the pavilion, a little bit of powder, a slender figure, and a pretty dress, but she still looks... Somewhat common belief.
A group of people looked around in surprise at first, as if wondering why there was no one there. When they saw Xin Zhuo sitting in the Juyi Hall, a smile finally appeared on their faces.
A middle-aged man entered the house first and recognized Master Yuan, who had used a hidden weapon against Xin Zhuo at the foot of Menghuzhai Mountain. He smiled slightly, cupped his fists and saluted: "Master Xin, let's get straight to the point. Today, I am the Yuan family of Fufeng. Married to you.
You and I are both warriors, so we don't need too many red tapes. Mo'er is both a warrior and a head catcher, and you know each other well, so we are a good match. "
A group of maids and women outside also walked in with smiles, saluted together and said, "Uncle!"
Yuan Mo'er finally walked into the room, her face flushed with embarrassment, she glanced at Xin Zhuo, and bowed down like a bride meeting her unmarried husband for the first time: "Xin...husband!"
His body was trembling slightly, as if he was lamenting the strange life encounters. He looked at Xin Zhuo again, with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.
He is handsome, a few years younger than me, and he is high in martial arts and smart. He is worth it. From now on, he should be trained not to be gangster, but to be a good man at home. Maybe he will love him well, otherwise...
But Xin Zhuo looked at everyone indifferently, his body not moving at all, not even in the mood to speak.
