After sighing, Li Xuan continued to rush on his way, and he didn't want to stay here too much.

At this moment, the old man dressed as a sorcerer in the martial arts world turned around and happened to see Li Xuandu and his party. Seeing that they were all very dignified, he became interested in attracting business and stood up and said, "How many, are you going to Shimen County?"

Li Xuandu stopped and said, "That's right."

The old man waved his hand and said, "You can't go, you can't go."

Li Xuan said with great interest: "How do you say this?"

The old man stroked his beard and felt very fairy-like. He said slowly: "It's really not to be hiding it. I just came from Shimen County and found that there was a faint blood light in the Shimen County town, hiding murderous intent. Then he left in a hurry and acted to avoid disaster. If you don't have any urgent matters, it's better to be careful."

Li Xuandu turned his head and looked at Yan Feiqing.

With Shen Yuanzhou's previous lessons, Li Xuandu would rather believe in this kind of thing than believing in it. However, he was not proficient in magic and calculating. However, Yan Feiqing was born in Zhengyi Sect and was proficient in Ziwei Doushu, so he could ask.

Yan Feiqing shook her head.

Li Xuandu planned to move forward.

The old man still didn't give up, so he trotted a few steps out of the restaurant, stopped everyone, and said sternly: "What I said is true. Don't mislead yourself and lose your life!"

Li Xuan was about to speak, but Song Fuchen said, "Song never believes in asking about ghosts and gods. Mr. Li doesn't have to talk nonsense with this person. If he is in a dilemma, Song will kill him."

When the old man heard this, he was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back and said with his neck: "I really don't know the kindness of good people. I'm kind enough to show you a clear way. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you still have to rely on your strength to bully others?"

Song Fuchen pursed his lips, and there was not much expression on his face. He was a taciturn person who could take action and never talk nonsense. However, he was not a person who killed indiscriminately. He just said that thing on purpose, but he was just trying to scare off this person, so it was not easy to kill him.

At this moment, the palace official said: "Why just listen to what this old man said."

The old man stretched out his hand and made a "please" move: "What this girl said is very true, and it's good to listen to it. Let's come in and talk slowly."

Li Xuan thought for a while and said, "Well, just take it as a rest."

The group entered the wine shop and sat down on the old Taoist's table. They saw the old man taking out a compass from his cloth, which was densely packed and thirty-six layers. Then the old man pointed to the compass and said, "This compass is my ancestral treasure, and it has the magical function of turning the world around. It is precisely with this compass that I can escape from the dangerous Shimen County."

Li Xuan didn't care too much, but Yan Feiqing looked at it

After the square compass, he frowned slightly: "This square compass... seems to be a treasure."

The old man smiled and said, "This young man still has the eyesight. This compass is called 'Qiankun Zhuan'. Back then, I spent 20,000 Taiping money to buy this compass. Do you know how much 20,000 Taiping money is? It's 600,000 taels of silver! I can't get so much money from it, so I can only borrow money in large quantities, and then I can only pay off the debts for others. Fortunately, I met a big customer. After finishing this transaction, I can not only pay off the old debts, but also have some surplus."

After the words came, the light flashed without warning on the compass, covering everyone. When the light disappeared, Ning Yi's figure had disappeared.

The old man said hell: "There is no mystery to change the world, it's just a journey of giving away people. The 'Blood Sword' is too tricky, so he sent it away first. When he rushes back, the overall situation has been decided."

Li Xuandu and others didn't know where they were, and they finally met someone who was blocking the way.

Song Fuchen's reaction was even faster and he had already taken action, but unfortunately he was in vain with one punch.

The old man's figure exploded with a "bang" and turned into a piece of talisman paper. The old man's original deity appeared not far away, leaning on the big flag with "iron mouth" in his hand, and smiled faintly: "Why should King Song get angry? We are just using people's money to eliminate disasters."

Song Fuchen's face gradually became solemn.

The world is so big that in addition to the twenty-two sects, there are also a large number of sects. Although these sects cannot compete with the sects, there are many strange people among them. Their realm cultivation may not be very high, and their combat power may not be very strong. However, there are often many unexpected means, especially when they encounter it for the first time, they are easily hit without any defense.

At this time, the sad scholar who was drinking alone also stood up staggeringly, holding a wine glass in his hand, and looking at the palace official: "A beautiful lady is a gentleman. How about this girl, how about having a drink with Xiaoke?"

The palace official asked softly: "Are you a failed scholar?"

The scholar opened his eyes wide: "Miss Gong actually knew Xiaoke's reputation, which really made Xiaoke flattered."

Gong Guan said: "After all, he is the 37th expert in the black and white spectrum. Do you think I don't know, do you think I am ignorant?"

The scholar said, "Don't dare."

Speaking of this scholar who failed the exam, he was also a strange person in the world. Like Ning Yi, he was a Confucian disciple and also studied in the Wanxiang Academy. However, Ning Yi was trapped in love. In addition, the female clan took advantage of the situation and finally became a famous "blood knife" in the world. However, the scholar who failed the exam was not trapped in love. He was the most passionate about his career. He passed the exam for the boy at the age of ten, a scholar at the age of fifteen, and a Juren at the age of twenty, and then he started to go to Beijing for the exam for twenty years.

I don’t know if it’s because of my bad luck or bad skills. After taking the exam for twenty years, it’s calculated every three years, so I’ll say at least six times. Not to mention that I’ve passed the Jinshi class, I didn’t get half of my Jinshi class or my fellow Jinshi class. I failed every time, and thus got the title of a scholar who failed the exam.

But it's strange that every time he goes to Beijing for the exam, he always encounters many strange things, but he always turns bad luck into good luck. First, when he goes to Beijing for the exam for the first time, he meets a alchemy who subdues the demon, and accidentally gets an inner elixir of a strange beast. After swallowing it, he adds decades of cultivation. Then when he goes to Beijing for the exam for the second time, he stays in a deserted temple at night and meets a fox fairy who absorbs yang energy. As a result, he has a dew-water marriage with the fox fairy, but he is safe because of swallowing the inner elixir. The third time

After meeting a female ghost again for life, this time he happened to catch a ghost. He followed the Taoist priest and escaped another disaster. When he went to Beijing for the last time to take the exam, he met a famous scholar in Zhengyi Sect and an elder of the Dao Zong Sect. The two died in vain. After burying the two, he obtained secrets of martial arts from them. This man was not very good at studying, but he was a genius in practicing martial arts. Without the guidance of a wise master, he had to rely on secrets to cultivate a good cultivation level.

To this day, the court is weak, far less than that of twenty years ago. The scholars who failed the exam are no longer keen on going to Beijing to take the exam and have become real people in the world.

The level of a scholar who failed the exam may not be as good as his level of cultivation, but because of his many adventures, some strange methods are very difficult to deal with.

The palace official smiled.

The next moment, her figure suddenly rose up and instantly rushed to the scholar who failed the exam. She slashed the scholar's neck with a hand knife. It was the unique skill of the female sect, "Leng Yue Saw".

The scholar failed the exam was not afraid at all, and still kept holding the wine glass. He didn't see how he moved. He suddenly moved backwards and just avoided the palace official's hand knife. At the same time, the wine in his hand [        Update Fast] The wine in his hand began to rotate rapidly, like a small tornado, and then with a "pop", it shot out and turned into a water arrow, shooting the palace official's face.

With Ning Yi's past lessons, the palace official was afraid of some mystery and dared not take it head-on, so he avoided the water arrow, and saw the water arrow falling on the ground. With a "sneer", it corroded a pit on the ground that was about the thickness of a finger and was bottomless.

The palace official's face became a little cold: "Good means."

The scholar failed the exam shook his head: "Miss Gong, you sects, no matter the right path and evil path, are always above your superiority and evil path. They think that we scattered people in the world dare not provoke you. In fact, we are just because of our single power and lonely force, and are afraid that there are too many people. If you really want to fight alone, it is still unknown who wins and who will lose."
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