The rain is clearing in the small courtyard.

Brother Qiantou came to Lushui Town with a naughty appearance, and passers-by gave way to him.

After some inquiring, I came to the entrance of the small courtyard. The moss on the high old stone wall of the courtyard was green. There were faint sounds of fighting and swords clashing behind the thatched house. The black horse I had seen several times in the courtyard was clearing the weeds. To be precise,

Eat the edible stuff and crush the inedible stuff, diligently.

I looked through the broken fence door for a long time but didn't see the devil. Brother Qiantou didn't know whether to go in or wait outside the door.

Not long after, Brother Qiantou saw the devil letting the boy he was looking for return to the front yard. The boy who was once as skinny as a stray dog ​​had become as strong as an ox in just a few days. Yes, there was one who made a deal with the devil.

Ren Zhuo was covered in sweat as if he had been fished out of water. He went to the front yard, grabbed the medicinal food and stuffed it into his mouth.

After eating this food for a long time, I don’t feel anything. Every time I eat, it feels like stuffing something into my stomach. I have long forgotten the taste of whole grain pancakes.

Brother Qiangtou has a habit of lying on his chest high on the stone wall and greeting lazily, which is very appropriate.

"Young man, is that particularly beautiful demon... heroine here?"

"Drive~"

The person who answered was the black horse who was cleaning the lawn. He raised his long dark face and said hello energetically. Brother Qiantou glanced at the black horse out of curiosity and didn't react much, which surprised Ren Zhuo.

Ren Zhuo was almost frightened to death when he heard Dark Horse speak for the first time, even though he could only speak one word.

"Aren't you surprised that this horse can talk? Isn't it scary?" Ren Zhuo asked curiously.

The wall guy shrugged.

"It's just parroting, it's nothing. I've seen things more terrifying than this."

"Drive~"

Dark Horse spoke in a low voice again, perhaps agreeing with a certain scoundrel's heartfelt words. That young boy never knew how terrifying the beast was. He was just a blind man who was immersed in hatred all day long.

"Sir, he went fishing. By this time...she should be back."

Bai Yujun walked back slowly and leisurely, carrying the fishing rod and the fish basket. He was too lazy to listen to what the villagers in the town were saying, and he couldn't hear the pigs barking, the dogs barking, and the roosters crowing. He walked slowly and seemingly very fast step by step, lowering his head and keeping silent.

The villagers also seemed unable to see that strange and slender figure living their own lives.

Entering the world, yet transcending the world.

When I returned to the entrance of the small courtyard, I saw Brother Qiantou. It seemed that what I had entrusted him to do a few days ago had an answer.

Brother Qiantou quickly stepped forward, nodded and bowed like a dog, took the fishing rod and basket quickly, opened the door and stood aside waiting for the devil to enter the hospital. Ren Zhuo was dumbfounded.

Bai Yujun walked back to the yard and sat down. He waved his hand and made a translucent clone to take the carp and go to the stream to handle it. He drove Ren Zhuo to the backyard to continue the abuse.

Ever since he had a clone that allowed him to laze around and enjoy things more easily, Brother Qiangtou continued to look unfazed.

"The matter you asked me to investigate has been cleared up, that..."

Bai Yujun nodded, took out the jade bottle and handed it over. The transaction must be fair and not bully others. Unlike those monks who like to be superior and use their power to suppress others, they believe in fair transactions.

"The forces behind the Liang Kingdom have been found out. The royal family and several major families have a total of six masters in the realm of Jindan. In addition, behind the royal family is a mysterious man in the Nascent Soul realm. There are many apprentices in Biancheng to collect elixirs for him. The royal family

The people in the middle are all his disciples, including that kid’s fiancée, the Seventh Princess.”

The guy on the wall specially looked at the demon's reaction when he heard the words "Nascent Soul Realm". It was very dull, and he suddenly felt more confident.

"I have also inquired about the situation of the spiritual practice community near Liang Kingdom. The number of people in the north is getting smaller and smaller as you go north. The population in the north has been dying of drought for many years. Although there are rains from the dragon, there are still not many people in the world after the war. There are fewer mortals.

Even less, many sects in the north have already moved south, and there are almost no monks in the Liang Kingdom going north."

A certain Jiao was not surprised.

There will definitely be fewer ordinary people if there are less monks. How can we have the resources to practice without the hard work of ordinary people? Besides, how can we show that monks are special without the support of ordinary people.

"What treasure did Ren Canghai leave behind that attracted the attention of many nobles?" Bai Yujun asked curiously.

"It is said to be a secret book of exercises. It is said that Ren Canghai relied on this exercise to become a golden elixir master."

Kung Fu? Bai Yujun shook his head and was speechless.

Waving his hand, Brother Qiantou nodded and left, happily looking for a place to take medicine to improve his cultivation. He knew clearly that at his age and with years of dissolute life and practice, it would be difficult to improve. Taking medicine was the only way, and he did not seek immortality to become the overlord of a party.

Just live a good life and marry a few wives.

Separately, I made a pot of spicy boiled fish that was full of aroma. The scent of Sichuan peppercorns constantly stimulated the olfactory nerves.

Move your chopsticks and start eating, squeak, squeak...

…

There are people coming to the courtyard again.

Bai Yujun, who was making oil-paper umbrellas, noticed that Ren Zhuo's heart was beating fast and he was gnashing his teeth. The person who came was a handsome and handsome young man.

A young man, with a lot of bodyguards behind him, walked with a folding fan and looked at the sky with slightly squinted eyes. He had a calm smile and a polite behavior. He exuded an aristocratic aura from the depths of his soul, even when he spit.

of elegance.

It’s so boring. The backward era has caused the nobles to have nothing to do while making money. It’s another drama where the winners watch the losers looking for a sense of accomplishment. A certain dragon can even guess what he will say next. Two behemoths in the world can’t afford to offend them.

Wait, it's a boring behavior, and you haven't ascended to the immortal world but are still mortal, so what's the fuss about?

Forget it, just pretend to be bored and watch ants move.

Ren Zhuo stood at the door holding a ring-shaped sword and faced off against the beautiful young man with a charming smile. Unfortunately, the loser is always the one who is more likely to be angered. There is no way, the reality is like this. The winner is more likely to keep a smile and a calm attitude. Who can let others

He's the winner.

"Ren Zhuo, the Seventh Princess is not something you can reach. Don't think that you are just a toad eating swan meat. Her Highness and I are in love with each other and we are in love with each other. It is a match made in heaven."

After hearing this, Bai Yujun realized that it was his love rival. Wow, this plot is so classic.

"I'm not interested in her, I am me and she is her."

"Haha, if you can't eat the grapes and it's sour, are you worthy?"

Ren Zhuo originally had no good feelings for the Seventh Princess who might be his enemy, and had no intention of continuing to fulfill the engagement, but he was told that the grapes were too sour, and he was so angry that he couldn't stand the curse.

The result is that the angrier the person is, the more people feel that they have hit the mark. If you refute, it will be regarded as sophistry. If you don't refute, it will be regarded as acquiescence. In short, no matter what you do, it is wrong.

"Hahaha~"

The noble boy and a group of followers laughed and mocked, making Ren Zhuo angry.

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi! Don't bully young people into poverty! I remember every one of you! Everything you have done to my Ren family will be repaid in full!"

A certain dragon that was biting the thread and wrapping it around the umbrella frame almost breathed fire...
Chapter completed!