Seeing Chu Qiu unfolding the scroll, Shopkeeper Fang asked calmly: "Do you still remember how martial arts grades are divided?"
Chu Qiu still couldn't understand this picture of unicorn.
Hearing this, he frowned and asked, "Is this the 'true intention'?"
"That's right." Shopkeeper Fang nodded: "I haven't taught you martial arts in the past five years, because I want you to calm down. Recently, I have seen that your Qi has barely reached the eighth level threshold, so let's start practicing from this Qilin strength. Bar."
"So willing to give up?" Chu Qiu put away the scroll and said with a smile: "Don't you mean that only those who have at least a sixth-grade secret skill have true intentions? It's a good thing like this in the beginning. Could it be that there is some troublesome errand for me to do?"
"The unique skill is the real unique skill."
Shopkeeper Fang said: "It's a pity that it's a fragment. Only this true intention remains, without the matching moves and internal skills."
Chu Qiu's smile disappeared.
"After five years of friendship, you're fooling me with defective products?"
He threw the scroll on the table: "Then why don't you give me some other sets of martial arts to practice on."
Shopkeeper Fang said with a half-smile but not a smile: "Are you sure? Do you know why someone with true intentions deserves to be called a unique skill?"
Before Chu Qiu could ask, Shopkeeper Fang had already given the answer: "Because if you want to enter the fifth level, you have to understand the true meaning of martial arts. And the true intention is a shortcut to understanding the true meaning, and it is also the key to your future achievement of the fifth level." Climb the ladder to heaven.
Without the assistance of true intention, it means that you cannot truly teach. Unless you are extremely talented and can figure it out on your own, otherwise you will be like that after practicing for a lifetime. "
Chu Qiu raised his eyebrows.
Who are you trying to scare?
I am an immortal, do you know how long my life is?
I'm afraid of you?
One year is not enough? That’s ten years.
Ten years is not enough, practice for a hundred years.
It is not difficult to think of a century-old fifth-grade person lying down.
Despite what he said in his heart, Chu Qiu still stuffed the scroll into his arms.
He moved quickly, for fear that the old man would regret it.
Shopkeeper Fang had already expected this scene, and changed the subject with a smile: "As for errands, I really have something for you to do."
Before Chu Qiu could refuse, shopkeeper Fang said: "Don't worry, just send a letter to the inn as before, and then go to Wangqing Town to pick up some things for me."
Chu Qiu relaxed his shoulders slightly and said with a smile: "For more than thirty miles, this must be considered as overtime pay."
Shopkeeper Fang ignored Chu Qiu's 'weird words' and took out a letter from his sleeve.
There was a burnt wax seal on it, and there was no writing on the envelope. Only the logo of the Inspectorate was outlined in ink.
A symbol that resembles an eye.
In the past five years, Chu Qiu had sent hundreds of letters, and he was already very familiar with them.
He put the letter away and asked: "What are you going to pick up in Wangqing Town?"
Shopkeeper Fang picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
He said slowly: "Head!"
…
Wangqing Town.
It is more than thirty miles away from Taiping Town.
Because it is close to Qingzhou City, it got such a name.
But because it is closer to Qingzhou, there are more travelers and caravans coming and going.
It is more lively and prosperous than Taiping Town.
Chu Qiu led the two donkeys and walked on the broad street.
"Candy figures, sugar paintings, delicious and beautiful!"
"Shaobing! Shaobing!"
"Warm buns!"
The cries of vendors on both sides were endless.
In front of some stalls selling food, many children who are greedy and have no money are watching eagerly.
Even the second donkey stopped several times.
In the end, I refused to leave in front of the Baozi Shop stall.
Chu Qiu gently tugged on it but didn't move it. He couldn't help but turn his head and look: "Why, do you still want to change the taste?"
Erlu looked at Chu Qiu blankly.
An attitude was made clear.
If you want to eat meat buns, you won’t leave until you buy them.
"Ouch! This donkey is so smart!"
The stall owner is a simple and honest man.
Perhaps he had never seen such an interesting scene before, and said happily: "Little brother, you see, even donkeys know that my steamed buns are delicious, buy two and try them!"
it?
clever?
Chu Qiu was speechless for a while, always feeling that there was something behind this boss.
Make eye contact with Erlu's 'wisdom' eyes.
The mouth of the second donkey chewed and chewed, but would not move.
In desperation, I bought two big meat buns and stuffed one into it.
The two donkeys were not too hot, and they tasted delicious.
After eating, I was willing to continue walking.
"Foodie!" Chu Qiu scolded while eating: "I used to be able to eat ten kilograms of fruit, but now I can even eat steamed buns. In a few years, are you going to eat children?"
Puff.
The second donkey blew his lips with disdain on his face.
It seems to be saying that children can't have delicious steamed buns.
Chu Qiu ignored it, reached out and pulled out a scrawled portrait from its back.
After looking at it again and again, he shook his head and said: "This 'Blood Demon Sword' has such a great reputation. I wonder how much better a master on the ninth-grade martial arts evaluation list can be than Li Fang?"
The errand given by Shopkeeper Fang this time was to kill this Blood Demon Sword.
This person is a well-known evil warrior in the world.
Get rid of his job, which is part of the Inspectorate.
After all, I have been paid for five years, so I can't work at my desk every day and fish with pay.
You have to contribute occasionally.
The information in the portrait is very detailed.
The Blood Demon Sword's real name is Xue Baichuan, and he is listed on the Dali Ninth Grade Martial Arts Evaluation List.
Although he is only on the ninth-grade list, being ranked at the top is considered to be the best among the ninth-grade warriors.
He is currently at the eighth level, possessing two perfect internal skills and one ultimate swordsmanship.
There are two weapons hanging on Er Donkey's body.
A jade scale knife issued by the Supervision Department.
And the long sword that Li Fang recast.
There are dozens of types of poisonous powders.
I got more than a dozen 'pellet mines' from Old Man Fang.
A mess of small and convenient hidden murder weapons, etc...
All these things were wrapped in a big baggage and asked to be carried by two donkeys.
With such complete preparations, it must be easy to kill a ninth-level person.
Chu Qiu thought in his mind and slowly rolled up the portrait: "This guy still has a reward for his head. There is a reward of 500 taels on the county government office. It's just that Old Man Fang's preparations are too rough. This is called the Supervision Department. Give him a portrait. If you let me look for it myself, where can I look for it? I can’t just squat on the street and look at them one by one, right?”
At this time.
It's rare for the second donkey to make a "uh-ah" sound.
Then he took the initiative and pulled Chu Qiu forward.
"Where to go?" Chu Qiu looked confused.
Not long after, we came to the door of a store.
The front door is spacious and there are many horse piles.
Several horses have been tied up.
There was a sweet fragrance inside.
The sound of charming laughter is endless.
The faces of the guests who came in and out were all smiles.
Arriving here, Chu Qiu raised his eyes and saw the three characters "Chunfeng Tower".
First he was pondering, then he was doubtful, and finally he suddenly realized: "Brothel?"
Chu Qiu looked at Er Donkey in surprise: "That's right. The girl fed you a few glasses of wine and dared to brag about anything. The information here must be well-informed. The man who sold the buns was right, you little donkey is really smart."
Unexpectedly, Erlu showed a disdainful expression and pressed his head against Chu Qiu's chest.
There is a portrait of Xue Baichuan stuffed there.
What, did I say something wrong?
Chu Qiu looked suspicious, reached out and took out the portrait and looked at it.
Only then did I see the comment "This person is extremely lustful".
He was stunned on the spot.
Yes.
When a lustful person comes to a place, he must look for a place where flowers and willows can be seen.
Did I not think carefully about the co-authorship?
Chu Qiu absolutely cannot admit this.
He gave Er Donkey a slap in the face, and then said with a serious face: "It seems that I am going to break into the Chunfeng Tower."
He tied the two donkeys to the horse posts at the door and stepped across the threshold of Chunfeng Tower as if he were willing to die generously.
Half an hour later.
Chu Qiu almost lost herself in the cooing sounds of 'little brother' and 'uncle'.
"I don't drink. I really don't drink."
"Don't, don't pull it, I specially found someone to make this robe!"
"You can't touch there!"
Chu Qiu activated her true energy and knocked away a girl who had touched the waist badge of the Supervision Department.
Look at the beautiful scenery of white flowers in front of you.
Chu Qiu controlled her gaze and patted a piece of silver on the table, saying seriously: "Sisters, I have something to ask about!"
