Chen He never waited for the second wave of chasing people. He stayed in a small town, asked for a room at the inn, and destroyed all the clothes he had changed.
Then, he sat cross-legged, used his true essence to draw out the fire in the stone, and dashed out of his body. He practiced the Bai Qiao Tong Xuan Gong for eighteen weeks, and even if there was any residual scent, it was completely burnt.
When I opened my eyes again, the next day was bright and refreshed.
The room was empty, except for a stack of steaming meat buns on the table.
"… "
For the first time, Chen He felt that the senior brother had calculated when he would wake up from his work and prepare his food properly, but he was not at all happy or happy.
Yesterday he didn't give the meat to Shi Feng, but got on the carriage directly.
He took it out and ate one for himself, and handed it to the child.
Chen He's blindfolded appearance probably didn't look like a bad person. After the mother-in-law with the child declined a few words, she thanked him and took it over. The child grows and gets hungry quickly. Although the meat bun is cold, the child still eats with relish while holding it in both hands, and his face is covered with oil stains.
However, at that time, Chen He ate slowly, and was very worried.
- Did you eat meat buns like this when you were a kid
Now that I think about it, if this is true, then it is no wonder that the senior brother misunderstood that he likes meat buns.
Chen He stared at the meat bun in a daze for a long time, and suddenly wanted to go back to Heiyuan Valley to find the box of jade balls and take a closer look. He silently put the mulberry paper that was spread out, wrapped the meat again, and this time stuffed it directly into the storage bag.
When he walked out of the inn and settled the payment, Chen He heard the people staying in the inn arguing with the guy.
"Your inn is not clean! It's haunted!"
"The first month of the month, why are you talking!" The shopkeeper was also anxious, can this be nonsense
"Who's talking nonsense!" The resident was a black and thin man, and he was so angry that he shouted as soon as he clapped the table, "Last night when I slept in a daze, I only felt hot and cold, and when I looked up, I saw the end of the corridor. What kind of fire is flickering! It's weird!"
"I see that you are trying to make trouble!"
At the end of the corridor on the second floor is the upper room, but this man lives in the worst first-class shop.
"There are eight people in your room, how come no one else saw it?" the guy asked angrily.
"I slept by the window!"
"Tell me nonsense, and you have to talk nonsense. The guest officer who lives at the end of the corridor didn't speak. You are probably dreaming! Who are you!" The man patted his pulled sleeve in disgust.
The man stared at Chen He suspiciously.
Chen He:…
Last night, I clearly remembered that there was an isolation formation, how could someone see fire in the stone while practicing
The fire in the stone is deficient in spiritual energy. He practiced all night, and the fireball was like a sleepwalker.
The common sense of Daigo empowerment seems to have mentioned that there are people in the mortal world who are born with spiritual orifices and can see unusual things.
Could it be that you just met one when you stayed in an inn
Chen He didn't say a word, and left after paying the rent. He had already been tossed around by Ji Hong and the black hand lurking in the capital, and he was unwilling to believe any coincidence.
After leaving the inn, the cold wind poured into my lungs, and there was some indescribable joy.
"...The guest officer is also very strange. He went out on the first month of the month and didn't even have a bag..."
"Probably the rumored Jianghu knight!"
A few thin voices came, and Chen He was as motionless as a mountain, and almost stumbled.
He didn't hide too much, he just wanted to get the trackers to come over quickly! Who knows that the seniors in the world of comprehension have tried too hard to make up the life of the arena to be vivid.
The predecessors planted the trees and the latter enjoyed the shade. He didn't even have to think about a lie, and he didn't have to say it, the other people had already shown the look of sudden realization.
Chen He had to walk away, so as not to be surrounded by people who wanted to see what the "Jianghu Xia Ke" looked like.
Not long after he left the town, Chen He felt that someone was following him.
- Of course not Shi Feng, how can he see through the strength of senior brother
Chen He glanced at it, and when he realized that it was the man in the inn who was shouting about ghosts, he almost had a conspiracy theory in his heart. But in this bright sky, there is only one easy way to go. You can't just insist that others follow you just because you are going the same way!
It happened that a forest appeared on the side of the road, and Chen He avoided it without thinking.
In winter the leaves fall and the branches are covered with snow.
The man disappeared from Chen He's figure, and when he saw that the road was empty from a distance, he hesitated for a while, then lifted up his leather robe, stepped on the snow and got into the woods, and looked around to find Chen He.
Just when Chen He buckled his fingers and was about to release a ray of spiritual energy to stun the guy who was following, the man suddenly knelt straight into the snow.
"… "
The man knelt in the woods and kowtowed without a word, regardless of whether Chen He was still here or not, he just said in a mournful voice, "Senior! Hero! Please save the villain's life!"
Chen He glanced at him silently, confirming that this guy is really not a cultivator.
So, what's the situation now
"The villain used to be wandering outside the customs, just eating and drinking, not to mention drinking and eating meat, but he didn't lack clothes or clothes. It was all thanks to a group of brothers who supported each other. Who knows? His eyes were red, and he whimpered hoarsely, "Overnight...everyone was killed, but I was not in the cavalry because of a stomach upset and escaped. The villain hid for seven days and went back, only to find that the stockade was also set on fire. —”
Before he finished speaking, he burst into tears.
Chen He felt warmth on his shoulders, and Shi Feng didn't know when he came behind him, put him on his shoulders and hugged him back.
"We've met this person." Shi Feng said in a low voice.
Chen He felt that his ears were itchy, and he almost struggled, but he finally thought of it as his senior brother, and held back.
"Where did you meet?" Chen He asked.
Before he got the Mirage Beads, he had seen many people but didn't remember them deliberately.
"The wasteland outside the Chifeng Desert, go to Qingshi Town, those private salt dealers." Shi Feng replied.
Chen He flipped through the records and had a bit of an impression, but he only vaguely remembered that he didn't enter the town. The people who encountered Daxueshan blocked the road to find something, and finally met Liangqianshan.
"One of the smugglers?"
"Yes, that Huang Shouzi, the second master."
Shi Feng's memory is of course reliable. Although he is only a mortal, he has just met him three months ago, and he has been with him for more than a day, so he will not forget it so quickly.
"Does this man recognize me?"
"Naturally not..."
Shi Feng pondered for a while, and then Fang slowly said, "Probably thought that he had met the rumored martial arts master, and wanted to take revenge from a teacher and learn art!"
"… "
So, brother, have you also listened to Yuzhou Teahouse's storytelling
Chen He shook his head, and immediately realized that this is a common consequence of lies in the cultivation world. He couldn't help holding his aching forehead and asked in a low voice, "This matter should have nothing to do with Ji Hong."
"Unless that group of people is capable."
Even the people they met on the way, the brothers and sisters, could dig it out.
The Chifeng Desert outside the customs is a few months away from the capital city of Jizhou. What's the use of killing the smugglers they met halfway, or finding out a smuggler and making up a lie
Huang Shouzi knelt for a while in the cold wind, and found that there was no movement in the forest.
He wiped his tears, stood up in frustration and left.
"Boss, it's not that I won't avenge you... Brothers died so miserably... Their heads were pierced..." Huang Shouzi choked all the way, and stumbled away.
Shi Feng frowned slightly.
"Brother?"
"It may be the monk's hand..."
"Huh?" Chen He raised his head and asked keenly, "Did he say that the head of the corpse was pierced?"
"Yes, this is usually the case when a cultivator makes a dead hand. One is to prevent someone from hiding and pretending to be dead. One is also a habit. Some people have died and their souls have not dissipated, and they can still extract the afterimages of their memories."
Chen He's face was cold and he whispered, "These people are too cruel."
He looked at Huang Shouzi's back, who was staggering away with a burden on his back, and asked Shi Feng, "Why are there monks doing something to mortals, don't they shy away from cause and effect? Is it a demon cultivator?"
"Magic cultivators won't do this easily." Shi Feng looked at his junior brother and said, "There are basically two cases. One is that the cultivator seeks revenge on his previous enemies, or he seeks trouble from mortals regardless of cause and effect for his own mortal blood."
another kind-
"Second, there is something strange! For example, three hundred years ago, when the people of Qiankun Guan had not come to Daxueshan, they maliciously instigated some low-level disciples to compete with mortals for profit and victory. For example, these mortals inadvertently obtained rare The magic weapon, the practice method, and even the elixir without knowing it, this is very easy to bring disaster, some loose cultivators and magic cultivators are very immoral, and they can do anything."
Chen He nodded.
Without waiting for Shi Feng to speak again, Chen He couldn't help but ask: "Didn't you know in advance that there would be a big man in a group of mortals, so it's possible to kill them beforehand?"
Shi Feng laughed, how is this possible!
"Then he kills people because he has to bear great cause and effect, is it worth it?"
"It's not a big man in the mortal world. What I said is that there will be a powerful cultivator in the future?" Chen He said very seriously.
"No one can figure this out. Cultivators exist in the world for a long time, and they are against the sky. If you want to see luck and vague opportunities for a short time, you can see at a glance that a mortal will become the leader of the cultivation world in the future. Sect Leader, this is unacceptable!"
Shi Feng thought it was very interesting, and he patiently instructed his junior and junior brothers: "Otherwise, why do you think about accepting apprentices? All go to the Heluo School to ask someone to make calculations, or all of them study the Book of Changes hard, and go to a young man who is most likely to ascend to the Tao. Fighting in front of the doll, rushing to accept apprentices, is the world of comprehension still decent?"
Chen He was thoughtful.
"What's wrong?"
"No, I just think..." Chen He said dully, "Ji Hong's malice was too obvious, so he didn't continue chasing me this time. It seems that he was not prepared and was too hasty, otherwise why would he go? Anyone who killed Zhan Yuanqiu seemed to have a stricter plan?"
"We went to the capital secretly, and he was caught off guard." Shi Feng shifted his focus to Zhan Yuanqiu. "The two men's attire and temperament are too strange."
"The people who hate Bei Xuan Sect and Venerable Huanjian are obviously people from Daxue Mountain. Sound Confusion and Ecstasy also proves this. But... why is he in such a hurry to kill a loose cultivator? It's like a group of privateers. Why was the salt dealer killed by the monk?"
"You think the private salt dealer is also Ji Hong..."
"That's not true." Chen He muttered and raised his head, "Senior brother, I only think that these things can be explained by one possibility. The little Taoist priest named Tianyan of the Heluo School said that he could see me and him. If you can’t get along in your life, there will definitely be feuds in the future. Ordinary people can see the abnormal fluctuations of the fire in the ghost’s spiritual energy stone, maybe a cultivator can really know who is his lifelong enemy?”
Shi Feng was stunned for a moment, feeling that his younger brother was too imaginative.
In the future, the teahouse can't let Chen He listen to the book casually, what are you thinking about!
But seeing Chen He's firm eyes and a very serious look, his heart softened, so he followed Chen He's words, and was going to find a loophole and tell his younger brother that it was impossible.
"The cultivator deliberately kills mortals because there may be a great enemy in his life? I just don't know who it is, so killing people indiscriminately, do you think it is more worth it than life?"
Chen He nodded.
"Ji Hong introduced the eight-tailed fox into Yuzhou City, released news of the Beixuan secret treasure, and disturbed the situation, all because he was deeply hostile to me...or you? He wanted to kill Zhan Yuanqiu because the other party was very similar to him?"
"No, maybe he knows that only people who look like Zhan Yuanqiu can get—what?" Chen He corrected seriously.
Shi Feng instinctively wanted to ask what it was.
Immediately, his expression froze: "He wants to be the apprentice of Venerable Huanjian."
Venerable Huanjian said about this, Ji Hong tried every means to attract the attention of Venerable Huanjian, and secretly controlled the forces of demon cultivators. Even Dabaoguo Temple and Baishan Academy had people he drove and controlled.
Shi Feng and Venerable Huan Jian couldn't help but regard such concealment as a great conspiracy.
What if this person really just wants to be the apprentice of Venerable Huanjian for the time being
"The person he wants to kill is Zhan Yuanqiu?" The two brothers looked at each other and said in unison, "Is Zhan Yuanqiu the little apprentice of Venerable Huanjian?"
After Shi Feng finished speaking, he felt that it was absurd. No one could see the fate and know who's apprentice!
Chen He was still muttering to himself, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense: "He just can't wait to kill Zhan Yuanqiu. The eight-tailed fox came to Yuzhou City and caused trouble, which is greater than the possibility that the eight-tailed fox will come and kill me, so...Senior brother, We are destined to be Zhan Yuanqiu's helpers? Are we the ones who helped Zhan Yuanqiu apprentice, or Zhan Yuanqiu's friends in the future?"
Shi Feng's face darkened.