Chapter 33: The Red Flower Cloth Pocket
Chuan Qiuyu shook his hand and didn't care anymore.
The rain did not stop, the four fields were dusk, and there was no one except for the cattle baby before.
After resting all night, Chuan Qiuyu realized the Eight Desolation Gun Tricks, but he still couldn't understand the essentials, if it wasn't for the smile and the wind stole the bottom of it, he really thought he was stupid and not clever.
But he didn't know that the faint little spear dragon he didn't want to see actually had the potential to reach the sky, and he had the right to compare it with Lou Sanqian, which was designated as the difference between cloud and mud, and then one was an immortal, one was a five-stage, or a downstream, what could it be liked?
There is a Beidou at night, bright.
Sichuan Qiuyu thought about it a lot, there is a farewell between Nanshan and Xiaotong, and there is also the past of Sichuan Xiliang and Qiushui, of course, there is a beautiful woman, on the mountain side.
Although it has only been a few days, looking at the sophistication of the earth now, they are all after meeting the three thousand buildings, and then later, they are gradually distancing themselves from the world of Tianchi.
The old place is still there, but the people have gone.
The sky is numb.
Sichuan Qiuyu crossed his knees overnight, and the cultivation was still the lower reaches of the fifth section, and there was still a gap from the middle reaches. He is not in a hurry, he is eager to succeed, it is often counterproductive, and it is already the fifth stage, and there is no need to eclipse thousands of catties, which is difficult.
"You rotten boy, dare to love you for practicing day and night like a few days ago just to Bigu, afraid that your little concubine will see that you have eaten too much, and you will be ugly and panicked?" Lou Sanqian said, smiling and smiling, and Chuan Qiuyu ignored it.
Refreshed, after spitting all night, Chuan Qiu got up in the rain, stretched his waist, and sighed. Looking at this lazy appearance, he really pulled his hips, and Chuan Qiuyu warned himself: "I have three times a day, and I can't have more contact with the old man Lou, look at my character." ”
"You kid, you can't pull out the poop, blame the damn pit for bad feng shui. What do you do to my old man, you yourself are a prodigal appearance, and when you see the old man, I am chic, and I am enlightened, and my nature is open. "Lou Sanqian scolded!
Chuan Qiuyu didn't want to pay much attention to it, but when he heard that he was purple and chic, he had to make a careful plate with him: "Li Wangfeng is happy with fish and water, you look at it, and you are still pointing and pointing, this is also chic?"
Lou Sanqian, who was originally with a shriveled mouth and thin lips, heard this, and was angry, but he didn't make a sound.
The morning glow is red, the autumn rain is continuous, the sky is wide and the clouds are low, and the west wind is long.
Stepping on the tip of the long grass, I went for dozens of miles, ten steps and hundreds of miles, and went south, but I delayed the trip last night and accelerated my foot strength.
In the poor mountains and bad waters, the grass is sparse and inhabited.
All the way to be regarded as a frank swing, jump a jump, jump very high, extremely eye-catching, two mahogany top a square stone erected, the square stone carved with the word Xianming, such as the peace of the set in general, is a market archway. Behind it, the houses are lined up, the cooking smoke is bursting, and there is a faint sound of selling to borrow the wind.
I closed my eyes, but I saw that not far ahead, there were a few mountain village nofus carrying bright big knives, grinning at a passing Xiucai to ask for money, Xiucai didn't have a few money in his pocket, and the accompanying cloth pocket was turned over and over, except for a few broken books, there was nothing, the tiger back bear waist big man was angry, and then kicked Xiucai far away.
Chuan Qiuyu smiled.
He is not a nosy person, nor is he a master who bullies the weak and is afraid of the hard, he raised his eyebrows, came to a plan, smiled lightly, walked quickly, and when he came to the front, he walked slowly, making the appearance of a second ancestor, arrogant and domineering, walking with a good appearance, and looking like a rich lord.
"Damn, I'm a poor and sour talent for half a day, and this little money is not enough to gather Hualou for a while. The black-faced man crooked his mouth angrily and said madly.
"Old watch, look, there's another one in front, look at this appearance, I don't know which young master it is. The man who was looking at the road in front of him shouted as he ran, and looked at the appearance, skinny and spine.
"Brothers, copy the guy, ambush him first. After that, he beckoned a few people to carry knives, hide in the grass, and get up.
Chuan Qiuyu almost couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, these people are really clumsy, it seems that these people are thieves to me, then I can't ignore it, I have to reward these conscientious dogs, so I didn't see it, I didn't know that there was an ambush here, I shook it three times, hummed a little song in my mouth, and walked happily.
Cultivators are always a little chivalrous. Otherwise, if you talk about wandering the world and doing chivalrous deeds, it will all become. Joke.
"Stop!" Seeing that the fish had entered the net, the black-faced man led by him drank it, put the big knife on his shoulder, and walked out slowly.
"You, this...?" Chuan Qiuyu pretended to be frightened, and took two small steps when he said this.
"Little brother, look at you are also a nobleman, since this is the case, then it is easy to do, we are all scene people, we have to say decent words, this road is the local dialect I opened, I won't say it, this is what you mean, you have to mean it." The black-faced man grinned, like a thick finger peeling the roots of a tree.
"This is true, look at this dress, you and I must be all the way, the scene of people. This benevolent brother, but ask for some money?" Chuan Qiuyu was not afraid at all, and said bluntly.
A few people were stunned, this is not a stupid and rich young master, and one person ran out to step on the autumn.
"Brother Ren, but it doesn't hurt to say it, if it's money, I have it!" Chuan Qiuyu waved his sleeves and said pleadingly. The small eyes of several people squinted, became slits, and there was a fine light inside, and they looked up and down carefully towards Chuan Qiuyu.
"Cheerful people, brothers, then come and ask for some money!" the black-faced man was ecstatic. Chuan Qiuyu puffed up his sleeves and beckoned, he was busy leaning his waist, and the cat came.
When the black-faced man stepped forward, suddenly, Chuan Qiuyu fiddled his sleeves away, drank it, gritted his teeth and said, "Look!" The big man also lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, and when he saw this, he knew that something was wrong, and he was trapped by this good-faced boy. Sure enough, Chuan Qiuyu swung a heavy fist and knocked out the teeth of the black-faced man's mouth, that guy was in pain.
The black-faced man covered his mouth and rolled on the ground in pain, and several people behind him were also stunned. "Damn, catch this kid, skin him and cramp it, and feed it to the wild dogs. Although these words were vicious, they changed their taste when they came out of his mouth.
Chuan Qiuyu staggered, listening to the sound of the breaking wind, and couldn't straighten up with a smile. The thin man who had been ventilated and reported the news before stepped forward and shouted: "Mole ant, you can't escape today, laugh, you smile at Lao Tzu again!" He saw the young man in front of him smiling, he was not afraid, and raised his head to raise the big knife he was carrying over his head, and slashed it horizontally, intending to really cut Chuan Qiuyu in two.
"Is it really impossible to escape?" Chuan Qiuyu said that he stepped into the air with his hands in the air, and skillfully avoided this knife. The thin man was first surprised, then stunned, and then exclaimed, obviously frightened. Since ancient times, the poor mountains and bad waters have come out of the people, and it is still the little witch who blocks the way and robs the money, and the one who burns, kills, and plunders is the big witch.
Chuan Qiuyu didn't have the heart to play with these minions anymore, so he took it as a lesson, and waved his sleeves, and the few people who were stunned didn't have time to react and were fanned out, the thin man looked back, knelt on the ground busily, took out a red belly pocket from his sleeve, and threw it towards Chuan Qiuyu, and pleased: "Master, spare your life, the little eye is clumsy, and you have deceived the Tai Sui Ye." "Anyway, just throw away the red belly pocket, and run away. The fool also has some eyesight, and the few people who fell to the ground got up and ran away without caring about patting their buttocks, ignoring the old watch with broken teeth, scolding, getting up and running, and not forgetting to turn around and give Chuan Qiuyu a smile, so he had to be ugly.
Chuan Qiuyu did not use the monk's technique, relying on Fei Lian's ability, he is also very handy with the wind, just waved his sleeves, the strong wind blew down a few people, he never had a murderous intention, this is the same place where Lou Sanqian, with a smile and a smile, can kill but not kill indiscriminately.
Look at the belly pocket printed with red flowers calling at him, Chuan Qiuyu, who was still a swallow jaw and tiger neck, was in a hurry, he knew that this belly pocket was a woman's underwear, what did this person do when he threw his belly pocket at me?
Chuan Qiuyu can let his belly pocket touch his body, not to mention that this long coat is still woven by Shen Hanyan overnight. As soon as I pointed it, it was indeed a different look, and the saffron cloth pocket was naturally broken in response, who expected that it was money, full of money.
Scattered all over the place, Chuan Qiuyu saw this, and responded: "It's almost the same, but it's useless for me to ask for this money." ”
Xiaofeng hurriedly said: "Boy, who said that it is useless, how can you buy wine without money." Can you really pick some peach blossoms in exchange for wine money?"
Chuan Qiuyu has no way, and he can't resist a tendon with a smile.
didn't pursue the people again, just about to leave, but when he looked back, he saw a thing and a book on the ground, Chuan Qiuyu stepped forward and picked it up carefully, and read it: "Selected poems!"
"Selected poems?"
[To be continued.] 】