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    "what?"

    Chu Guiyi didn't understand why Xie Shuci's thinking was so jumpy.

    Xie Shuci looked suspiciously at the Yunding gold-painted carriage going away, "Maybe I misread it, and the person in the carriage looks like Si Kongxin."

    However, Si Kongxin and Liu Dazhuang had returned to the Futu Realm not long ago. Could it be that the person in the car was his elder brother, Gong Si Kongye, the protagonist of this book?

    Xie Shuci denied his own thoughts in his heart.

    It can't be Si Kongye, who is so stupidly obsessed with all kinds of unknown and challenging things, who is busy being Stick Stirring Feces in some secret realm.

    "Is there something wrong with your eyesight?" Chu Wenfeng sniffed.

    "Yes, something went wrong, can you be cured?" Xie Shuci turned over Byakugan.

    The three of them didn't notice that Xie An's expression on the side was extremely ugly.

    "Xie Shuci, I'll go back to my room to get something." Xie An said suddenly.

    Xie Shuci turned his head and looked at him, "What are you taking? Do you want me to accompany you?"

    "No, I remember the location."

    Their room was on the attic, and they were just a few steps away. Xie Shuci simply nodded and let him go by himself.

    Xie An got up and left the table, his lips were tightly drawn, he quickly stepped up the stairs, returned to the room, closed the door, walked to the window and jumped down.

    The golden-painted carriage on the top of the cloud is not common in the world of self-cultivation. The top of the carriage is painted with floating clouds, which seem to be slowly floating with the rotation of the wheels. The golden paint is applied to the outer wall of the carriage, like a small palace.

    The carriage was driving in the middle of the road, and the common people and monks subconsciously made way for it, and cast amazed eyes at the carriage.

    At this juncture, the owner of the carriage dared to be so ostentatious, as if he was afraid that no one would know how noble his status was.

    However, no one noticed that there was a white figure standing on the roof beside the street.

    His gaze was as frosty as he stared at the golden-painted carriage on the top of the cloud. The next moment, he stretched out his hand to grab the void, and a red sword hilt appeared in his palm. Yan's sharp blade was pulled out from the void.

    A strong murderous air wrapped around the sword, exuding a biting hostility to the surroundings. The experienced monks in the street seemed to have noticed something, and looked up at the roof in horror, but there was no one on the eaves, only the With a ray of killing intent that has not yet dissipated.

    "boom"

    Suddenly there was a loud noise in the street. The Yunding gold-painted carriage that was originally driving on the road seemed to be chopped down from a high place with a sword. The body was instantly torn apart, and the debris flew in all directions.

    "who?!"

    The monk split the wall of the flying car with his sword, causing an uproar in the crowd.

    But when the gray fog dissipated, everyone looked at the wrecked Yunding golden carriage, and was surprised to find that there was no one in the carriage.

    "what happened?"

    "What happened?"

    Some ordinary people and young monks didn't know what happened.

    In the corner, the young man returned the red sword to the void, looking at the wreckage of the carriage that was leaving the building, his eyes were full of hostility.

    But he didn't seem to intend to continue chasing, turned around and jumped up the wall, and disappeared into the alley in an instant.

    On the street, the passers-by didn't know what happened at all, and didn't even see clearly who moved the precious Yunding gold-painted carriage.

    On the attic beside him, a gray-haired old man stroked his beard, watching with interest the direction in which the boy left.

    "It's terrible, today "I found the protagonist Shou after passing through the book", keep in mind the website: m.1. In Machine Reading City in 2010, two big figures came." The old man sighed with a smile.

    "Oh? What big shot?" said a monk in blue who was sitting opposite the old man.

    The old man was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully to the opposite side, "Teacher doesn't know something."

    The monk he called "teacher" looked to be only about fourteen or fifteen years old. From the appearance point of view, he was at least one generation behind the old man.

    "The person who just made a move, his movements are flowing, and the sword light falls like thunder, but people can't see where it is coming from. If the old man hadn't noticed him, I am afraid that the sword energy fell on him, and he might not be able to detect it in advance. According to my knowledge You know, even the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation in the cultivation world, Chu Guiyi from the Chu family in Ying Province, may not be able to achieve this step."

    Cultivator in Tsing Yi nodded, "To make Lao Meng praise him so much, this person is indeed a big shot. Then, what about the other one?"

    The old man not only sighed, but said: "Another important person, I mentioned it to the teacher a few days ago."

    The monk in Tsing Yi asked in surprise, "Is that the big disciple of the Sikong family who snatched the auction token from you, Old Meng?"

    The old man was even more sad, "Yes, my old bone has not been alive for a few years, why did I let that fellow come out to torture the old man?"

    The monk in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Old Meng, I have made you suffer all these years."

    The old man waved his hand, "Teacher, don't let the disciples down. If it weren't for you, how could the Meng family have the current status? Speaking of which, besides these two big figures, there is another person in the machine reading city."

    The monk in blue asked, "Who?"

    The old man stroked his beard and narrowed his eyes, "That's the Pill Cultivator who came from the Futu Realm with a mysterious background—Xie Shuci. Now he can be said to be a household name in our Qi Province. Regarding his situation in the Dragon Tooth Secret Realm, the old man He was also very curious, so he sent someone to pass the sign to him. Not long ago, he, two disciples of the Chu family, and his sworn brothers, who are quite close to him, have entered Machine Reading City."

    Hearing the name "Xie Shuci", the monk in Tsing Yi's face turned dark.

    "Teacher, speaking of it, after you left Dadu, you changed your surname to Xie. It's quite a coincidence with him. Do you know him?"

    The monk in Tsing Yi said expressionlessly: "I don't know, I don't know if I haven't seen it."

    At this moment, three or four monks who were also wearing light blue disciple uniforms pushed the door in, all of them with ashen-colored faces.

    "I'm convinced, and the downstairs is talking about Xie Shuci and his righteous brother's nonsense."

    "I don't understand. What is there to say? Those scripts, I didn't dare to look at them at first glance!"

    "Yes, can't we write more about his heroic deeds?"

    "It's a shame! It's a shame!"

    The old man looked at them with a smile, "The story book is about Xie Shuci, why do you adults feel ashamed? Could it be that you know that young master Pill Cultivator?"

    Hearing this, several monks looked dignified and said solemnly:

    "do not know."

    "Who is it?"

    "do not know."

    "never seen it."

    "Unfamiliar."

    Old man: "..."

    ——

    Xie Shuci and Chu Guiyi discussed for a long time, but the little blind man did not come back for a long time.

    Xie Shuci gradually felt a little uneasy, worried that the little blind man might encounter some kind of danger, after all, good and bad people are mixed here, if you don't keep everything together, you will meet someone with ulterior motives.

    Just when Xie Shuci was extremely worried, the little blind man slowly walked down from the attic, and Xie Shuci breathed a sigh of relief.

    "What are you taking? Why did you go there for so long?"

    Xie An sat down beside him, "It's nothing, I remember wrongly."

    "Misremember?" Xie Shuci looked at him suspiciously.

    Xie An didn't seem to want to continue this topic, and asked, "How is your discussion going?"

    Xie Shuci's attention was immediately diverted, "I want to go to Meng's house to have a look. If it is really them, I can remind them and thank them in person. Although they may not want to see me very much."

    Chu Wenfeng stepped on the stool, looking at Xie Shuci with a smile but not a smile.

    I thought to myself that this person is so foolish, he has no scheming in the city, it is true that the blind man does what he says, without any doubts.

    Fortunately, the blind man had no intention of seeking money or killing his life, otherwise Xie Shuci would have died hundreds of times.

    Xie Shuci lowered his head in frustration.

    Xie An put his big palm on his back and said softly, "Go if you want."

    Xie Shuci said: "But if I go, I will definitely have to expose my identity. What if I am targeted by others, I have no ability to protect you."

    Xie An gently stroked his back with his palm, "Don't worry, I won't be watched by others."

    Even if it is targeted, it can't do anything to you.

    Chu Guiyi also said: "Shu Ci, you don't have to worry about it. With your status in Qi Province, there will only be more immortal families who want to make good friends with you. What's more, with me and Wenfeng here, you don't have to worry about it. But don't worry."

    Chu Guiyi had no intention of concealing his identity at first, but he just cared about Xie Shuci alone.

    However, although Xie Shuci sometimes exaggerated in his mouth, he actually underestimated himself in his heart. Xie Shuci has strong spiritual power and is easy to use. His cultivation base shouldn't be so low, but he doesn't like to fight and kill, and he never thought of using spiritual power to hurt others, so his cultivation base has been stagnant.

    Although his cultivation base is not high, he definitely has the ability to protect himself.

    What's more, there is Xie An beside him.

    Xie Shuci finally decided to go to Meng's house to investigate the situation.

    After lunch, the four of them headed to Immortal Mountain where the Meng family is located.

    On the way, they passed the venue where the Meng family has always held auction meetings, a place called "Lai Qu Lou". It is said that the inn prepared for the monks who came to participate in the auction conference is just around the "Lai Qu Lou".

    Xie Shuci looked into the building curiously, the two door gods guarding the door glanced at Xie Shuci abruptly, Xie Shuci shrank his neck, and immediately looked away.

    "What's so fierce, it's illegal at a glance." Xie Shuci whispered.

    At this moment, several tall horses passed by the four of them, and a group of monks wearing purple disciple uniforms sat on the horses.

    Walking in the front was a man in his thirties. When the horse passed by Xie Shuci, he suddenly clamped the horse's belly. The white horse raised its hoof uncomfortably and almost kicked Xie Shuci.

    Xie An clasped his wrist, pulled him back, and immediately pursed his lips, looking at the man on horseback with his dark eyes.

    "You..." Chu Wenfeng pointed at the man and wanted to say something, Xie Shuci dragged him back, "Why?"

    Chu Wenfeng glared at him.

    Xie Shuci shook his head at him, signaling him not to be impulsive.

    The clothes of these people did not look like ordinary people, Xie Shuci didn't want to make extra troubles.

    Chu Wenfeng curled his lips, "Count."

    Seeing Xie Shuci, the leading man did not dare to resist, his eyes became even more contemptuous, he glanced at him lightly, and said to the disciples behind him: "Be careful, don't hurt ordinary people."

    When it comes to the word "ordinary person", the man's tone is very meaningful.

    The group of disciples behind heard the words, stared at Xie Shuci and the four of them and creaked and laughed, with a proud posture.

    A woman in purple said with a smile: "My lord, ordinary people shouldn't come to this place, so don't be taken away as a villain."

    The four of Xie Shuci ignored them, but their silence fueled their arrogance. One or two raised their chins and showed their nostrils, and deliberately slowed down their speed, passing in front of them leisurely.

    Not long after, the group of people finally left. Looking at their backs, Xie Shuci said thoughtfully: "Isn't this the small cannon fodder in the novel reflected in reality?"

    In the story, supporting characters like this who are defiant, proud, and sarcastic when they meet for the first time are all little villains who are destined to be slapped in the face without exception.

    "What?" Xie An looked at him.

    Xie Shuci said solemnly: "Little blind man, believe it or not, according to the general routine, these people will definitely regret their actions today in a few days."

    Chu Wenfeng snorted, "Remorse? What are they regretting?"

    "Trust me, that's the way it usually is, especially after they know our background."

    "Do you know who they are?"

    Xie Shuci shook his head and said, "I don't know."

    "What background do you have?"

    Xie Shuci rested his chin, shook his head and said, "It seems that there is no background."

    Chu Wenfeng glanced at him with a half-smile.

    Chu Guiyi smiled and explained: "Looking at the clothes, it is probably the Yin family that ranks first among the hundred families."

    Xie Shuci: "Row, rank first..."

    Okay, I'm out of shape.

    Chu Wenfeng folded his arms and said: "Everyone in the cultivation world knows that the disciples of the Yin family look at no one. There is no other reason. Although the Yin family ranks first among the hundred schools, their patriarch is the helm of the hundred schools today. .”

    Xie Shuci pouted, "Then you still wanted to be tough with them just now?"

    "I..." Chu Wenfeng choked for a moment, "I just don't like them."

    Xie Shuci patted him on the shoulder pretending to be deep, and said: "Young people, you must be self-aware, you know? Learn more from me, what's wrong with letting them ridicule me? Anyway, I won't lose a piece of meat, The less trouble, the better……"

    However, before Xie Shuci finished speaking, there was a sudden commotion from the Yin family who had not gone far.

    I saw that the horses under them seemed to be frightened, neighing uncomfortably, struggling to throw them off their backs.

    Several unprepared monks were thrown off their horses, and the scene was very funny for a while.

    Seeing the complaint, Chu Gui looked at Xie An with a complicated expression.

    The way of killing that this person practiced is the way that the creatures in the world fear the most.

    When did the disciples of the Yin family ever encounter such a predicament, afraid that others would see the joke, so they immediately looked at the four of Xie Shuci with unkind eyes.

    How can Xie Shuci not know what they think, this group of disciples are used to being praised by others, and they definitely don't want others to see their jokes, in order not to cause trouble for themselves, Xie Shuci took the people around him and turned around Pointing to the sun in mid-air, "Look, what is that?"

    Xie An: "?"

    Chu Wenfeng smiled, "Xie Shuci, are you out of your mind?"

    Chu Guiyi shook his head helplessly.

    The disciples of the Yin family glared at them angrily, calmed down the horses and continued walking forward.

    Hearing the sound of horseshoes drifting away, Xie Shuci heaved a sigh of relief, and threw Chu Wenfeng aside, "Xiao Wenzi, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, and if they don't get stabbed, they won't get stabbed. A few of us 'ordinary people' saw the joke, how could our self-esteem bear it?"

    Chu Wenfeng patted his sleeves, "Count."

    "I call it a gentleman who knows the current affairs."

    Chu Guiyi looked at the backs of the group of people going away, and thought of something, sighed heavily, and said, "Actually, not all the disciples of the Yin family are as arrogant as they are."

    "Really?" Xie Shuci looked over curiously, "Do you know someone from the Yin family?"

    Chu Guiyi said: "Let's talk while walking."

    None of the four of them took to heart the episode of meeting the disciples of the Yin family, and continued to walk towards the Meng family.

    On the way, Chu Guiyi recalled the past when he was young.

    "When I was about the same age as Wenfeng, I used to go out to practice alone." Chu Guiyi's expression was vicissitudes.

    Xie Shuci nodded and said, "You must have met Senior Brother Helian and Miss Lu during that time."

    As if he didn't expect Xie Shuci to remember them, Chu Guiyi was a little surprised, then smiled warmly and said, "That's right."

    "I met Helian Jue and Lu Jin in a martial arts competition. At that time, there was a young hero guarding the ring. He defeated thirty-seven monks in a row in the ring. Helian Jue, Lu Jin, and I were all defeated by him. At that time, Helian Jue's Yunpo Spear is already well-known in Kyushu, but he is still no match for him."

    After hearing this, Chu Wenfeng said: "Brother, I remember at that time, your bird's nine-section whip has already become famous, right?"

    Chu Guiyi lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "Lu Jin is not someone to wait for nothing, but we were all defeated by that young hero."

    Xie Shuci was confused when he heard it, "That young man must be a disciple of the Yin family, right?"

    "That's right, that young hero is Yin Mingyuan, the youngest apprentice under the head of the Yin family."

    "Yin Mingyuan? It's him?" Chu Wenfeng asked in surprise.

    "You know him?" Xie Shuci said.

    "Nonsense, Xie Shuci, can you have some common sense? Yin Mingyuan's name was very famous back then. Without him, the head of the Yin family might not be able to control the whole family."

    "Is it that powerful?"

    "nonsense."

    "Then where is he now?"

    "Executed."

    "Execution?!" Xie Shuci said in disbelief.

    Chu Guiyi narrowed his eyes, looked into the distance, with a complicated expression, and said, "The golden elixir is abolished, and it will be executed by Ling Chi."

    Xie Shuci was startled, "How could this happen? Who did it?"

    "The order of the head of the Yin family will be carried out by the disciples of the Yin family."

    "This..." Xie Shuci was stunned for a moment.

    Chu Guiyi said: "I only met Yin Mingyuan once. This person is really a young man in fresh clothes and an angry horse. I have never felt regretful about losing to him. He is different from the disciples of the Yin family today. , but never looked down on anyone, even I thought back then that he would definitely be the head of the Yin family in the future, but I didn't expect that after just a few years, it was reported that he was abolished The news of the execution really makes people sigh."

    Chu Wenfeng folded his arms, he couldn't help sighing, and said: "It is said that Yin Mingyuan was executed at that time because he made a big mistake, and the whole family demanded that the Yin family must give an explanation to the cultivation world, and the patriarch had no choice but to order Yin Mingyuan to be executed. "

    Xie Shuci leaned on the little blind man, and asked, "What big mistake did he make? Even if there is something wrong, it's enough to execute him. Why do you want to abolish his golden core and execute him early?"

    Xie An supported his waist with his palm, and said calmly: "He did nothing wrong."

    Xie Shuci was taken aback, then looked back at him, "Why do you know everything?"

    Xie An was silent, "Encyclopedia."

    Xie Shuci: "..."

    Chu Guiyi laughed, and said: "Young Master Xie is right, Yin Mingyuan did nothing wrong. The reason why Baimen asked him to execute him was because he failed to steal a pill from a Pill Cultivator family, and instead wiped out the Pill Cultivator family. Even though Yin Mingyuan never admitted, Baimen still believes that he is the murderer. However, in the third month after Yin Mingyuan was executed, someone suddenly appeared to vindicate him. It was thought that the family of Pill Cultivator who was exterminated was not dead at all, but I changed my name and changed my surname and changed my place to live with a new identity.”

    After hearing this, Xie Shuci was stunned, "How could this be... Those Pill Cultivators, did they do it on purpose? They wanted to kill Yin Mingyuan?"

    After hearing this, Chu Guiyi shook his head and said: "That's not true. It was the disciples of the Pill Cultivator family who rehabilitated Yin Mingyuan after his death. They also didn't know until three months later that Yin Mingyuan died because of them. What happened at that time? , I don’t know, and I don’t know how that Pill Cultivator disciple convinced the elders of Baimen. In the end, the elders gave Yin Mingyuan his innocence, and the Pill Cultivator family disappeared in the cultivation world. No one knows where they are now. where."

    After listening to Xie Shuci, there were mixed feelings in his heart, "It's a pity."

    Chu Guiyi couldn't help sighing, and said: "Yes, he is a monk I admire from the bottom of my heart, but I never expected to end up like this. Baimen returned Yin Mingyuan's innocence. In order to make up for the lost disciple of the Yin family, Baimen The elder wanted to make amends, which caused the head of the Yin family to sit in his current position."

    "Hiss..." Xie Shuci laughed dryly, "I didn't know what to say for a while."

    What is this called, a blessing in disguise?

    Xie Shuci couldn't help but feel some irony in his heart, but he didn't understand who this unreasonable irony was aimed at.

    He simply felt that this incident was too speechless, what could be changed by the delayed justice?

    Man is dead, still in such a miserable way, all compensation has nothing to do with him.

    Chu Wenfeng clasped his arms and said, "The position of the Yin family is getting higher and higher, and the disciples are becoming more and more arrogant. Relying on the elders of the Hundred Schools to feel guilty towards them, they can do whatever they want. If I were Yin Mingyuan, I would have to be angry if I knew that I died in vain but took advantage of these grandchildren. Impossible to survive."

    Xie Shuci patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, they are like this, they are supporting roles at first glance, and they will be cleaned up by the protagonist sooner or later."

    Chu Wenfeng glanced at him, and grabbed his paw, "You must be sick."

    After talking, the group arrived under the Immortal Mountain of the Meng family.

    Under a row of long ladders, there are two monks guarding them, and they seem to be disciples of the Meng family.

    Chu Guiyi stepped forward, cupped his fists at the two of them and said, "Chu Guiyi, I met one."

    The two disciples of the Meng family were stunned for a moment, then bowed back to Chu Guiyi, "I don't know what's going on with you?"

    Chu Guiyi said: "I will dare to meet the Patriarch of the Meng family."

    The two disciples clasped their fists together and said, "I'm really sorry, a few distinguished guests have come to the door in the past few days, and the Patriarch may not be able to get away. What's more..."

    The disciple hesitated for a moment, then bowed and said: "What's more, the Patriarch doesn't just see you whenever you want. If you come to participate in the auction meeting, please show your token. I can take some of you to the residence. If you don't For anything else, please go back."

    Xie Shuci took out a token from his small pouch, put it in front of one person, and said, "I am Xie Shuci. I heard from two fellow Taoists, Meng Yin and Meng Yang, that the Patriarch is very interested in me and wants to meet me, so I am It’s only a short distance away to come to Machine Reading City.”

    Xie Shuci deliberately exaggerated, thinking that your Patriarch wants to see me, and I will go all the way to see him, so he can't keep me out of the door, right?

    Hearing this, the two disciples looked at Xie Shuci in surprise, "Are you... Xie Shuci?"

    Xie Shuci nodded, "That's right, it's next."

    "Are you really Xie Shuci?" A disciple looked at Xie Shuci, his eyes lit up suddenly, "Are you really Xie Shuci?"

    Xie Shuci saw that he reacted so strongly, remembering his current position in their hearts, he covered his mouth and coughed dryly, "I don't change my name or surname when I go down, and Xie Shuci himself is the same."

    The disciple stared at Xie Shuci and looked again and again, his eyes changed from surprise to excitement in an instant, "Xie Shuci, Chu Guiyi... your relationship is really as written in the book!"

    "Xie Shuci, Mr. Xie, you are exactly the same as I imagined!"

    Xie Shuci took it as his compliment to himself, at least he died before he saw the light, "I don't know where the Patriarch of the Meng family is, to tell you the truth, I asked him for something."

    But the two disciples didn't bother to answer Xie Shuci, instead they looked past him to Xie An and Chu Wenfeng behind him.

    With Chu Wenfeng's childish look still on his face, they fixed their eyes on Xie An directly.

    After seeing Xie An's face clearly, the two of them were so excited that their breathing became rough, "Then this must be, Mr. Xie, Mr. Xie, your brother-in-law? He really is a good-looking talent, and he is a perfect match for you!"

    Xie Shuci: "..."

    Good guy, it can be seen that these two have read the scripts a lot.

    "Who is making noise here?"

    At this moment, an old man's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

    The two disciples looked not far away, and immediately clasped their fists in that direction with serious expressions: "Patriarch."

    Patriarch? !

    The four of Xie Shuci turned their heads in surprise, only to see an old man standing not far behind him.

    And beside the old man, stood a few monks wearing light blue disciple uniforms.

    The moment Xie Shuci looked over, several monks in Tsing Yi turned their faces away in unison.

    One looked at the sky, the other looked at the ground, one lowered his head and snapped his fingers, one covered his forehead with his hand, and the other went too far, staring at the tip of his nose, almost cross-eyed.

    Xie Shuci: "..."

    It's really hard for you.

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