The two people on the stage, you sword, I sword, back and forth, the battle seems fierce, but in fact, anyone with a discerning eye knows that both of them are keeping their hands, and they can fight like this for a whole day and night.
The unconvinced casual cultivators in the audience immediately understood that this was just a show to Gu Xiaotian, and they couldn't help but feel a little ridiculed.
As the mockery from the audience increased, the old dog's goal was achieved.
The grudge between him and Guang Wu had been resolved long ago, but outsiders didn't know it. This time, he specifically told Guang Wu that if no one was willing to be the leader, they would have to feel wronged by Guang Wu.
Guang Wu also wants to have a place of peace of mind in his heart. If it's not just a knife and a kick, what's the point for a casual cultivator like him?
On the ring, Lao Gou flicked the handle of the knife twice with his little finger, and Guang Wu immediately understood.
During a series of sword moves, Guang Wu deliberately leaked a flaw, and was caught by Lao Gou. He slashed him with a sword, and then kicked Guang Wu off the ring.
Guangwu, who was kicked off the ring, covered his still bleeding wound, stood up and pretended to be remorseful, "Old dog, my skills are inferior to those of others, I will accept it, and the grudge between you and me will be wiped out!"
With Lao Gou and Guang Wu's proofing, more and more casual cultivators came on stage.
They all pointed out their names one after another, and the fight was fierce in the ring.
Most of these casual cultivators followed the example of Lao Gou and Guang Wu, and they fought with each other in a tacit understanding.
The only thing that matters is the first hit. After the first hit, the outcome can actually be predicted.
By the time the sun set and dusk, all the casual cultivators with grievances had been killed. Gu Xiaotian also wrote down a few names. These people's realm and cultivation were not bad, and they would serve as caravan guards in the future. Several little bosses.
There are still some casual cultivators standing under the ring. These casual cultivators all do not agree to belong to Gu Xiaotian.
A casual cultivator jumped onto the ring first. He did not name anyone to understand the grievances. He just pointed at Gu Xiaotian who was sitting in his seat and said: "I have been used to wandering alone for many years. Let me belong to you and become a member of the caravan guard." Officer, I feel really uncomfortable."
Gu Xiaotian had anticipated this situation, and gently put down the tea bowl and said, "It's okay, I won't force you. If you don't agree to leave, you can still stay in Jing Lake."
This is very well said.
If these casual cultivators really choose to leave, it is impossible for them to stay in Jinghu.
After all, the identity is different.
In the past, they, the casual cultivators, all had their own affairs and were in the same position, so they could coexist in Jing Lake. .
Now, most of the casual cultivators have chosen to become the guards of the Jinghu caravan, and those who left have become heretics.
At that time, they will inevitably be squeezed out by others. Others can get monthly money and live a free and easy life, but they are still paupers and still have to live a life of licking blood from the tip of a knife.
The casual cultivator on the stage sneered: "I only obey those who are stronger than me. Since you want me to belong to you, it depends on your strength."
Gu Xiaotian nodded and stood up, jumping onto the ring without saying a word.
On the ring, Gu Xiaotian put one hand behind his back and said with the other in front: "I only use one hand. If you can defeat me, you can leave. I will ensure that you can be comfortable in Jinghu."
The casual cultivator snorted coldly, this young master didn't take them casual cultivators seriously.
They are all people who have experienced hundreds of battles. In terms of realm, they may not be as good as those experts, but in terms of combat experience, they are not inferior to anyone.
The casual cultivator rushed forward with his sword and slashed out with a sharp sword wind.
Gu Xiaotian punched hard, the true energy gathered in the fist, and the tiger came down the mountain.
The sword energy and fist energy collided and exploded.
Gu Xiaotian didn't hesitate, took one step forward with each foot, and punched.
The casual cultivator had no time to react, so he had to block it with his sword, but found that the opponent's fist was like a giant mountain, with gravity pressing on the blade. He originally wanted to fight back, but found that he was already defeated.
As Gu Xiaotian punches
, the casual cultivator could no longer hold on, and flew backwards, falling off the ring.
It only took three punches.
Gu Xiaotian didn't even use any weapons, but just three simple punches to knock the person off the ring.
These casual cultivators were all convinced for a moment. The one they had just been sent to the scene, but the person who was ranked among them in terms of realm, couldn't even block three punches?
If Gu Xiaotian is asked to reveal his weapon, can they block a blow?
I'm afraid not.
Gu Xiaotian smiled towards the stage and said, "You can still choose to leave. If you are dissatisfied, you can come up and challenge me. Of course, if you think about it clearly, you will belong to me and be treated the same as them."
There were still people in the audience who didn't believe in evil and immediately jumped onto the ring.
This time, Gu Xiaotian only used two punches.
Since Qu Xiaohan taught Gu Xiaotian when he was in Tianxiang Valley, Gu Xiaotian has improved his ability to gather true energy to a higher level.
Qu Xiaohan smiled and said: "This kid's little calculation is quite good."
If Gu Xiaotian used weapons to defeat people, it would not be enough to convince the crowd.
After all, Gu Xiaotian's weapons are all top-grade, and some of these casual cultivators even only use a wooden sword. If they lose, they will only say in their hearts that it is because of the difference in weapons.
But now, Gu Xiaotian can completely convince these people without using weapons and only using fists.
Some casual cultivators chose to bow their heads after seeing this scene.
It's just a caravan guard, so what's the big deal? It won't be too late to leave when the monthly payment is enough.
There were only the last two or three rogue cultivators left. Although they knew they were no match for Gu Xiaotian, they were still unwilling to become caravan guards. They left the rogue cultivator and left the world tomorrow.
Everyone has their own ambitions, and Gu Xiaotian didn't force him to stay.
Before leaving, Gu Xiaotian handed over a note and told the old dog: "When the caravan comes, you will be the leader of the caravan guard. You will have to put more thought into it then, but don't worry I won't treat you badly. Also, I’ve seen that these people are pretty good in terms of their strength. You just have to choose one, just be the little leader of some caravan guards.”
The old dog immediately nodded and bowed: "Young Master, just leave it to me and just put your heart in your belly."
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It was getting late. Gu Xiaotian returned to the inn and had a hasty dinner before going upstairs.
Upstairs, Gu Xiaotian stared at the map in silence.
Because the caravan still has its future, Gu Xiaotian cannot leave.
Moreover, there is still some finishing work on the Beggar Clan side. Although Wu Sangui is doing it, Gu Xiaotian still has to help with some small help.
Gu Xiaotian pointed to a business road, looked at Qu Xiaohan and said, "Leader Qu, this business road is just a problem for you. If you have time, go and keep an eye on it in the next two days."
After all, it is his own caravan, and Gu Xiaotian is still very concerned about it.
Qu Xiaohan nodded and agreed.
Ten days later, the caravan arrived at Jinghu.
This time, it was the ancient master who spoke personally, and he was on the road day and night, the faster the better.
After completing the handover with the caravan, Gu Xiaotian called Lao Gou over again, gave Lao Gou some account books, and asked Lao Gou to study next to the caravan from now on.
Wu Sangui has been exhausted from being busy these days. The position of leader of the Beggar Clan is indeed not easy. He is running around here and there, and there are too many chores waiting for him to deal with.
Knowing that the caravan was coming, Wu Sangui took some time to come out and found Gu Xiaotian.
The two went to the alley to ask for two bottles of wine from Lao Yang. Wu Sangui sat on the bench and said with a smile, "Are you leaving?"
Gu Xiaotian nodded, "Things are almost settled."
Wu Sangui took two sips of wine and said helplessly: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have been the leader of this gang. Every day I open my eyes, it's a chore. I'm not as comfortable as before."
Gu Xiaotian chuckled, "You can learn from Leader Qu and become a hands-off shopkeeper."
Wu Sangui shook his head, "Let's forget it. Now the whole Jinghu Lake belongs to you. You have already waved your hands away. If I wave my hands away, then Jinghu Lake will be in chaos."
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"Thanks a lot."
Gu Xiaotian remembered something, took out the Sansheng Sword and asked, "Do you still remember the place where you met that little Taoist priest?"
Wu Sangui thought for a while, "It's not far from Jinghu Lake. Do you want to find that little Taoist priest? He might be like me and just hang out nearby."
"There are some things that you have to ask clearly."
After all, this Three Life Sword was given to Gu Xiaotian by name by the little Taoist priest. Gu Xiaotian needs to know who is behind the instructions.
The two of them looked at the sun that was about to set, drank wine and sang songs.
Looking at the sun that was about to set, Wu Sangui said depressedly: "If I had known earlier, I should have walked more places and played more, so that I would have no regrets."
Gu Xiaotian didn't say anything, he just patted Wu Sangui on the shoulder, and finally said, "People have to grow up."
Wu Sangui sighed angrily, and the two looked at each other, laughed, and said a few obscene limericks.
After drinking the last drop of wine, Gu Xiaotian stood up and said, "Let's go."
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Under the setting sun, Gu Xiaotian continued on the road.
Wu Sangui told him that the little Taoist priest he met was in a small town, and it took about half a day to walk north to Jinghu Lake.
But Wu Sangui can be sure that there is no Taoism nearby.
In other words, the little Taoist priest may be gone.
But no matter what, Gu Xiaotian decided to try his luck in that small town.
What if the little Taoist priest happened to be bored and came down the mountain to gamble?
At night, Gu Xiaotian had already arrived in the town.
This small town is dilapidated and has not many residents, but it is brightly lit.
There was no inn in the town, so Gu Xiaotian had to shamelessly knock on other people's doors.
A middle-aged woman walked out of the door. She was a bit bloated. She looked at Gu Xiaotian in front of her and asked angrily: "What's the matter?"
"Auntie, we are passing by. It's getting late. Do you have any spare room at your house? Can you borrow it for one night?"
Gu Xiaotian is very polite.
After all, this middle-aged woman looks hard to talk to.
The middle-aged woman curled her lips and said, "No."
With that said, he was about to close the door.
Gu Xiaotian quickly took out his wallet, "I can pay!"
As soon as the money was mentioned, the middle-aged woman immediately beamed and quickly welcomed Gu Xiaotian and others in.
Yes, love is also a money-loving master.
Fortunately, Gu Xiaotian asked the caravan for a lot of money when he left, so he would not sleep on the street.
After paying a large amount of money, the middle-aged woman immediately became attentive and busy, and even cooked a few bowls of noodles herself to deliver to others.
Gu Xiaotian picked up the noodles, took a few sips, and asked, "Auntie, I want to ask you something?"
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "What are you asking about? I'm not bragging to you. This town is such a big place. I don't know whose widow is stealing a man again."
Gu Xiaotian's face is covered with black lines, where are these?
I have nothing to ask you, why did the widow steal the man?
"Auntie, has a little Taoist priest been here these days?"
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