"Anzi!" As soon as the dustless Taoist left, another voice appeared like a horse gun, and said, "Why are you stunned this morning?"

"Yo~~ Lao Zhi!" Anzi heard the prestige, a young man in his twenties who was unusually burly, carrying a very heavy broken knife on his back, and his eyes were about to narrow into a slit, appeared at the door, Anzi gave him an expression full of youthful smiles, and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, what kind of wind will blow for you today?"

Lao Zhi's real name is Li Zhi, as his name suggests, he is the recognized senior brother of Mu Yun Sword Sect Anzi's generation, Xiuwei is like a superman and his father in Anzi's opinion, but this person's personality is so straightforward, his psychology can't hide things at all, others don't dare to tell him about any private matters, and he basically has no friends. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but Lao Zhi also has his advantages, treating people sincerely, and those senior brothers in the sect behind his back treat Li Zhi as a fool and look down on this nominal senior brother.

According to rumors, since the day there was the Wufan Daoist, he had never seen a smiling face, and his expression was cloudy all day long, or cloudy and cloudy, and it had never sunny! I don't know how the pair of masters and apprentices got together.

"Today, the master is coming to the Empty Mist Palace, so I'll come with me, and I'll take a look at you by the way!" said Lao Zhi.

"Your master is here at Empty Mist Peak?" As soon as he said this, Anzi ignored Lao Zhi, his brain immediately became active, and he said to himself: "The master said that there was something to find me today, but now that no ordinary Taoist people have come to this Empty Mist Peak, is this the rhythm of another accident?" As you can imagine, it is really not good news for Anzi that these two people have met together.

"Anzi!" Lao Zhi saw that he was a little depressed, and said, "We have known each other for a few years, right? Why do you think that something is going to happen every time my master comes to the master?"

"I can hear it, you are hurting me!" Anzi was a little unhappy, and said: "Every time the two of them meet, it is me who is unlucky afterwards, although I am only a registered disciple of the master, but the registered disciple also has respect, and the sovereignty of the registered disciple is also sacrosanct." ”

Although Lao Zhi didn't understand what sovereignty was inviolable, he felt as if he had said the wrong thing "again". As far as he and Anzi got to know each other, as long as his master came to the head of the house once, Anzi would definitely be unlucky in the next few days, and the shortest time would be more than three days.

The entire Mu Yun Sword Sect knew that the head of the Dustless Dao Master had accepted a person who was completely unable to cultivate immortals, and whether it was talent or qualifications, it could be said that he was a one-in-a-million -------- garbage as a registered disciple! Although the master acted unfathomably, the Dustless Daoist was really unpredictable this time.

"Hmm~~~ I probably know something?" After thinking about it for a while, Anzi touched her chin and said with a smile: "I said why did the master want me to climb the empty fog peak for no reason." After speaking, he said to Lao Zhi: "Lao Zhi, you also said just now, we have known each other for several years, and you have to help me with this matter today." ”

"Your business is my business, say it!" Lao Zhi showed his sincere side at this time.

"yes. Anzi didn't turn around and said, "How about we go out to the market today?"

"No problem!" Lao Zhi is not afraid of things, and he can't say that he is not afraid of things, he can only say that he doesn't know what he wants to do at all, and out of the righteousness of his friends, he immediately patted his chest and agreed.

Inside the Empty Mist Peak Empty Mist Temple

"Senior brother. The 10,000-year-old coffin-like face of the Immortal Daoist spoke: "It's been six years, and you still haven't given up?" Do you know what those elders of the sect say about you behind your back?"

"Senior brother. The expressionless face of the Dustless Daoist said: "I don't care who is saying what behind his back!Even if he is not an old monster guarding the house, but this son is kind to me, I said that I want to keep him safe for the rest of his life! Besides, he can't cultivate, I haven't even taught him that kind of low-level introductory physical training technique, there is no threat to you, what do you mean by sending you here again and again to convince me of the end?"

"Senior brother, you should know that you are the head of the Mu Yun Sword Sect. The Wufan Daoist was not very discouraged, and continued: "You represent the entire Mu Yun Sword Sect, and your disciples should be the same, Mu Yun Valley is about to open, do you think you can still protect him?

Hearing this, the Dustless Daoist was silent.

"Senior brother, there are many ways to keep this kid safe for the rest of his life, I don't understand why you have to bring him into the sect and give him some worldly money?" ”

"There are still two years before the opening of Muyun Valley, I'm going to take a look. After a long time, the dustless people were a little helpless.

"Senior brother!" waited patiently for a long time to wait for this sentence, and the Immortal Daoist did not give up.

"Senior brother, there is no need to say more. The Dustless Daoist interrupted the other party and said, "I will give you an explanation. ”

Now it is the turn of the Immortal Daoist to be silent, he understands his junior brother, although the previous head did not pass on the position of head to himself, he was a little unconvinced at first, but after years of observation, the influence of Mu Yun Sword Sect is many times greater than before, that is, it is acquiesced.

"Oh well. Wufan Daoist didn't want to make the atmosphere too stiff, so he changed the topic and said, "I don't know what trick the junior brother wants to use to make this kid reveal his true form this time this time?"

"You'll know after sunset. The Dustless Daoist replied crisply. After saying that, he got up and walked out of the main hall.

There is a market not many miles away from the empty fog peak

Looking at the piles of immortal cultivators who came and went in strange costumes, different appearances and distinct personalities, Anzi sighed in his heart, and said to himself: "This is the real world of immortal cultivation! "For his qualification of not being able to cultivate immortals, Anzi is not much disappointed.

"Anzi!" said to him, "How is it?"

"Straight, if someone is here to steal or force someone to buy or sell?"

"This is impossible, every day the sect has elder-level figures sitting here, which rabbit cub dares to make trouble here?"

"Oh! There are also agencies like police stations. ”

"Police station?" Leng Buding came up with a new word that had never appeared before, and Lao Zhi's brain began to cramp.

"Uh~~" Anzi's brain also began to cramp, and she was helpless for a long time: "It's an official organization similar to the Law Enforcement Hall." ”

"Oh~~ Which official ...... are you talking about?"

"Ahem~ Lao Zhi, do you have a spar in your hand?" Anzi obviously didn't want to dwell on this topic.

"Nope. Lao Zhi replied very simply.

"Wouldn't it?" Anzi pursed his lips and said, "You are the senior brother of our generation, how can you not?"

"The spars are all at the master's, and the master said that I am too straight and easy to be deceived, so I never give the spars when I go out. ”

"Well, I have to say that your master's decision is quite wise. Anzi continued, "And do you have anything on you, well, just that kind of weapon that is useless or terrible?"

"No, but there's a 'treasure knife'. As he spoke, he took out a broken knife from a small cloth bag that looked like it was made of brass. Why is it said to be a broken knife? Because the handle of this knife is too greasy, it is pitch black, the tip of the knife is convex, and the edge of the knife has several small notches. He also introduced smugly: "How is it? This 'treasure knife' is not bad, right? This was given to me by the master, and I have been with me for some years." ”

Anzi took the "treasure knife" as soon as he squinted his eyes and carefully observed the so-called "treasure knife" that had been with Lao Zhi for some years, and his brain began to spin.

"Anzi, okay, would you like to say something?" Seeing that he didn't speak, he was a little anxious.

"Hmm~~~~~~" After a while, Anzi's smiling face was a little proud, and he looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice: "Lao Zhi, go to a place where no one is, let's discuss." With that, he dragged Lao Zhi out of the market.

Lao Zhi is a person who has no ideas, and he has no friends in the sect, so he can talk to Anzi after a few years of communication, and he knows that he is a person with a lot of ideas, so he goes directly.

Less than 500 meters from the bazaar is a small grove. Anzi looked back and said to Lao Zhi, "Lao Zhi, do you have any extra clothes?"

"Clothes?" Lao Zhi felt that Anzi was a little different today, and couldn't help asking: "Anzi, what are you going to do?" Don't make trouble here, although there are many elders in the sect, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps. ”

"Do you think I, an ordinary person, would dare to cause trouble here?"

"Uh~~~~" Anzi's answer short-circuited the old straight brain directly.

"Do you have any extra clothes?"

"Yes, but it's all broken, and it's all worn out when I usually practice, and I'm not willing to throw it away. Lao Zhi said and took out a few tattered clothes from the small cloth bag, with a strong smell of sweat.

"I'll go!" Anzi covered her nose and ran away, "Why do you keep this thing, your personality is much stranger than mine." ”

"The master said that these are the steps for me to change from a weak person to a strong one. Lao Zhi explained: "Although I didn't understand it at first, now I seem to understand." ”

"Alright, alright. Anzi felt that what he had just done was a little inappropriate, and said, "I understand." That's it, just make do with it. As he spoke, he took a random one and shook the dust on it, and his face was almost green.

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