Having a helper to help you is always better than a person, now think about it, if you don't have a few confidants around, it's still more difficult to do something.

This confirmed his previous thoughts, and decided that he must make a few good friends here, otherwise he would not be able to cope with it alone.

In the past, when I was in Qiman Town, there were so many people who helped me, and I didn't feel alone at all, but now I really have this feeling of loneliness.

Although there is also a person in the bell who is silently supporting him, Qin Gufeng has always been a person who has no quarrel with the world, and it is even more difficult to ask him to help than to ascend to the sky.

It's different now, Cheng Shuhua is better than others, and his ability to do things is relatively good for his own taste.

It's really good that he can handle this matter single-handedly, and I feel a little proud in my heart.

After sending the wine, Qin Gufeng didn't give him a good face, just chatted casually, and fell asleep again, as if he had forgotten the thing he said a few days ago.

He Xiu didn't pay attention to him, shook his head and walked out with a wry smile.

Early in the morning of the second day, he gave him the token of going down the mountain, and specially explained that when he encountered something, he must not deal with it by his own character.

He is asked to control his temper again and again, and never do anything that violates common sense, especially to note that his descent from the mountain represents the identity of the academy, and he must not discredit the academy.

Although Cheng Shuhua did not nod his head in agreement, judging from the scene he said, he agreed to all of them one by one.

I still remember when I went up the mountain, it was many years ago, and there was a lot of family leave, but he didn't come down because he really didn't know who to see.

The concept of home is a distant term for him, or it has long since lost its shape.

And now he is going down the mountain to do things for a person who has only been with him for a few months, which is a big exception for him.

The moment I walked down the mountain, I suddenly felt that the air around me was fresher.

yes, that's what home tastes like.

He vaguely felt that he might never have belonged to that place, and that the mountain was his final destination, or that it had always been his belonging.

In the vast sea of people, Lang Lang Qiankun, a person can have a home, it should be the happiest.

Some people have searched for a lifetime and have not found the best home, but he has found this feeling from the moment he got down, and this is the time to be happier.

With the drawings drawn by He Xiu in his hand, he quickly found the restaurant, and walked in pretending to be a passing businessman, first asking for a few side dishes and a pot of wine.

I didn't rush to deal with these things, but carefully looked at the people around me, especially the servants in this shop.

These tasks were all too familiar to him, but after a simple glance, the shop could already see that these people were not civilians.

Because of their clumsy posture and figure, it is clear that they have only undergone simple training to welcome customers here.

This detail may not be known to others, but he really knows it very well, because he himself grew up in this environment.

And after going to the academy, he lived in this way, and not everyone could do every trick in it.

Especially their eyes, all of them are full of murderous energy, or rather, they are born to be a killer.

The group of people was also quietly watching him, as if He Xiu had arrived on the first day.

In fact, He Xiu had already seen through their faces, but he didn't tell him these details before he lowered his body, because in his opinion, if Cheng Shuhua didn't have any skills, he wouldn't be worthy of being in the academy.

In fact, there are many things he didn't tell him, just to train him, so that he can know how the bad guys under the mountain survive in this world.

The reason why he is not worried about his personal safety is completely because of his 'trust' in Ling Yunxiao.

Because he believes that this person does not get what he wants is money, and it will definitely not hurt anyone around him.

If he really did that, then everything he had done before would be in vain, and all his efforts would be in vain.

What's more, a rich boy like him must have a master behind him, and he will never do such a stupid thing.

Cheng Shuhua has never liked to drink, but he broke another case today, and he has already drunk two pots of wine.

After a while, Ling Yunxiao appeared in this store unexpectedly.

He swaggered in the middle, and did not say anything, and the shopkeeper had already brought the drinks and side dishes.

Especially at the moment when the shopkeeper came out with the drink, Cheng Shuhua had already seen a little clue, and was able to determine that Ling Yunxiao was the leader of this group.

Because the eyes of this group of people looked at him with the same respect and trembling as the ordinary disciples in the wishing to see the elders.

Can't be wrong, absolutely can't be wrong, he will never forget this kind of look until he dies.

But what role is he playing when he sets up such a stage...... What kind of drama are you singing......

Layer after layer of fog has hidden this truth to the deepest depths.

Cheng Shuhua didn't understand why a rich boy like him would go against a disciple in an academy, which was really incredible.

The two of them have nothing to do with each other, to be more precise, the two of them don't know each other, and they can't even fight together.

However, this is how things happened naturally under the plan of the conspiracy.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it is very ordinary, I have lost something, and there is something in you, what else do you have to say?

Even if you didn't take it, it was yours, and the facts are in front of you, and no one can quibble.

As for this matter, the best solution is that the owner takes the initiative to pursue the matter no longer, otherwise this matter is like a tail and will never be shaken off.

Whether you flee to the ends of the earth or to the cape, this tail will still follow you for the rest of your life.

Who would want to have a tail everywhere they go, let alone that tail is not their own.

Cheng Shuhua very generously put a certain amount of silver on the table and walked out with a swagger.

When passing by Ling Yunxiao's side, he deliberately stayed for half a second, and this only half a second was enough for him to see this person clearly.

There is a great conspiracy hidden in this man, and it must involve many people.

With a person like him, it is absolutely impossible to carry out a conspiracy, and there will definitely be a huge strength behind him.

But Ling Yunxiao was very naturally immersed in drinking, completely unaware that the young man in front of him was summarizing himself.

Walking in the bazaar, I enjoyed watching some new things, this street is very long, but he has no intention of nostalgia, everything is just simply scanned.

Just after he walked five times, Ling Yunxiao's stomach came out, and passers-by automatically dodged three points when they saw him.

It seems that the person in front of him is like a demon, and he doesn't dare to get anyone close at all.

Cheng Shuhua is a little difficult now, he originally wanted to follow him, but the current situation absolutely does not allow it, if he does that, he will definitely expose himself at the first time.

So he chose to walk far behind him, and his eyes didn't dare to stare at him all the time, only from time to time.

Cheng Shuhua didn't regard the pedestrians in front of him as existence at all, and he simply stopped for a second or two before he found a stall.

When the merchant looked at him, he quickly lowered his head, not daring to care about the business in front of him.

He smiled proudly, looked up at the sky, hummed a little tune in the innermost, and swaggered down the market, completely looking like a stubborn child.

Cheng Shuhua was used to being bullied by these people when he was very young, and the most hated thing in his heart was this kind of person, and he couldn't help clenching his fists.

His brows were tightly twisted together, and he said in his heart: "If you meet me, you will be unlucky, and you will definitely be beaten to the end of your body......"

He was dressed relatively gorgeously, but compared to some of the people around him, he didn't care at all, and he didn't attract the attention of others.

So during this period of tracking, it was very easy, and he was sure that he had not been discovered by the other party so far.

However, he made a big mistake, these newcomers around him didn't deliberately look at him, but there were countless pairs of eyes staring at him secretly.

True, he was already anti-stalked, and he didn't know anything about it.

It seems that he is indeed young and has less experience.

It's no wonder that he has a Xuangong protection on his body, and he doesn't look at these ordinary people at all, he is sure that even if someone comes out now to block the vulnerability, he can defeat them in a very short time.

As for this, he still has self-confidence.

It was precisely this that made him a little lost, completely unaware that a net had gradually taken over with him as the center.

Ling Yunxiao had unconsciously walked out of the city, and the moment he turned out, Cheng Shuhua couldn't catch it at all.

I could only chase it to a tree in front of me by feeling.

There are many exotic birds in the woods, and they are very eerie, which is very different from the bustling scene of the capital.

At this time, he had already realized that something was wrong, the broadsword was held very tightly, and the two pairs of eyes kept scanning the surroundings, and his spirit was even more tense.

Soon, he had reached the most important position in the forest.

Often in a place, the most important position is the most suitable place to bury the killer.

Not surprisingly, a huge iron net was buckled down from above, and before Cheng Shuhua could react, he had already been firmly locked inside.

I often walk by the river, and there is always a day when my shoes are wet!