"But, in fact, the old man, I deliberately got drunk with my friends the day before, and wanted to spare that Huang Chao's life, after all, there are not many children in the world who are as interesting as him. ”

The strange old man sitting on the folding chair said again tiredly, the old man probably hasn't said so many words for a long time, there are a lot of words today, and the sound of the next few sentences is so light that Lu Fusheng can barely hear it.

Lu Fusheng, who was ready for the first-level battle, relaxed again, and said secretly in his heart: This old man is so old, he has so hard to speak, and he still says everything he says. I don't even know whether to run or stay. It's better to kill me, lest my heart lift and fall, like a roller coaster.

The old man was moved by Lu Fusheng's sentence that you were a teenager, and you loved the young man in front of you, and what you didn't do doesn't mean that future generations can't do it. Even if he is in the twilight, he can't guarantee that he can teach a junior to ask three questions about this day like he did back then.

"Boy, do you want to learn to kill?"

Lu Fusheng, who was too lazy to move more, had only learned two spiritual methods until now, so he didn't want to learn more. At this time, although the old man wanted to teach himself the spiritual method, he was naturally not very interested in the spiritual method as dangerous and tiring as killing people, but this did not rule out Huang Chao's golden and jade good words that inspired him back then.

"Uncle, did anyone escape?"

The strange old man who stood up carried the oil lamp, slowly came to Lu Fusheng, lifted the oil lamp and approached Lu Fusheng's face, wanting to remember the appearance of this face, and was laughed angrily by Lu Fusheng's sentence that he had the spiritual method of escaping, and the laughter was not good, like a ghost hissing from the netherworld.

The names of the cultivators in this world change according to their beliefs and professions, and those who are in the sword are called sword masters, those who draw talismans are called talismans, those who make alchemists are called Dan masters, and those who set up formations are called array masters. Three hundred and sixty lines, all walks can be cultivated. No matter what they do, all practitioners have only one purpose, and that is to have strength, and only when they have enough strength can they do what they want to do. Some people pursue gold and silver treasures, some people pursue beautiful women, some people pursue immortality, and even more want to change this day.

Anyway, what everyone wants in Lu Fusheng's eyes is just to satisfy personal desires, the so-called desire is the only magic weapon that can grasp human nature, and it is also the most useful spiritual treasure, as long as it satisfies people's desires, it can make people work for themselves.

Forced to take a step back by the approach of the strange old man, at this time he found that his body could no longer move except for taking a step back, and he secretly wanted that there was no escape spirit method and he couldn't insult me because of his handsomeness. I wanted to say what I wanted to say, but I found that I couldn't move my mouth.

"I only have the magic of killing. Do you know how many people want me to teach the magic of killing? ”

"The teacher Mo went to the small shop Huang Chao. He shouted when he realized that he had regained control of his mouth.

"Don't mention it to me, your master is standing here today, and he can't wait to learn my spiritual method. ”

Lu Fusheng really couldn't find any reason, thinking of his waist that flashed in the morning, and said: "Uncle, let's be honest, my waist is not good, and you taught me such a stupid apprentice to be a shame for your spiritual method." ”

"Forget it, the twisted melon is not sweet, and you kid don't have to find those useless reasons. , but one day if you figure it out, come back to me. The old man who turned around put down the oil lamp in his hand and walked back with his waist bent, muttering, "Hey...... Why is the temper still so big when you are old. ”

Looking at the old man's short back quietly, Lu Fusheng's body gradually regained consciousness, silently squatted down to pick up the books that should have been placed on the display case, and brushed away the powder mixed with the display cabinet on the books. I want to rearrange them somewhere, but I think that every display case, every book, and every pillar in the store are arranged at a certain distance, and even if I put them in place, this weird old man with obsessive-compulsive disorder will definitely rearrange them, so it is better to put them on the ground.

The old man had disappeared behind the iron counter, Lu Fusheng saluted the back of the store, and then did not turn around, but just exited the store step by step. The store that left the bookstore was only closed, thinking back to the pressure of the old man just now, Lu Fusheng broke out in a cold sweat, today it was fortunate that he met this old man who had no malice towards him, if he came to change to a high-level cultivator with malicious intentions, how could he escape from the palm of his hand. At the moment, you still need to improve your cultivation, otherwise in the face of real strength, no matter how good your brain is, it will be in vain.

After Lu Fusheng left, the strange old man behind the counter of the bookstore seemed to himself and whispered to the world: "The sky is no longer the sky, the earth is no longer the earth, does anyone still remember my third master?"

took off the talisman attached to the donkey cart, and looked at the little Chen An who was still sleeping peacefully on the car, and the little white dog barking wildly beside Chen An. Gently said to the donkey cart: "This child, I didn't wake up with such a loud voice, and it seems that I am really tired today." ”

The barking little white dog seemed to understand what the owner who had saved him in front of him said, stopped barking, rolled up, lay down beside Xiao Chen An, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

It was another morning, the rooster in the inn yard raised his head proudly, and his loud crowing reminded the sleeping child to grow an inch taller and dreamed, reminded the sleeping boy that he had wasted another day of youth, and reminded the sleeping old man to spend the rest of his life safely. The sun has risen and the moon has set.

There are two people and one dog in the Tianzi room of the inn, Lu Fusheng and Xiao Chen An sitting at the table are eating morning food, today's morning food is Lu Fusheng specially called Xiao Chen An, and went to the famous morning food shop on the corner to buy soy milk fritters. I secretly sighed that it was really the most correct choice to bring Xiao Chen An out, and then replace it with any senior brother or sister, it was my life to buy morning food.

Holding the freshly fried golden fritters, I clicked and made a crispy sound, crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and felt a little greasy, so I picked up the hot soy milk and slowly sucked it down.

I prefer soy milk without sugar, which not only maintains the original taste of soybeans but also relieves greasyness, and more importantly, it is easy to age quickly with more sugar. The hot summer morning is still a little cool, and a mouthful of hot soy milk makes Lu Fusheng, who is only wearing an underwear, feel a little warm on his body, and his life is not comfortable.

Looking at Xiao Chen, who kept adding sugar to his soybean milk bowl, he said softly: "Add less sugar, otherwise you will gain weight and have tooth decay." ”

Looking at his senior brother, he said puzzledly: "What is tooth decay?"

"It's the little black worms that grow on your teeth and corrode your teeth little by little. As long as the teeth are still there, they will not die and will not die from the little bugs that have been eating your teeth. ”

Hearing the senior brother's explanation, some pictures suddenly flashed in front of Xiao Chen An's eyes, the crying crowd, the separated relatives, the black fire in the sky, the inextinguishable eternal flame was about to burn everything, not teeth, but his own home. The forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat and suddenly shouted: "Don't, punish the ground." ”

Sensing Xiao Chen'an's strange appearance at the moment, Lu Fusheng, as a senior brother, put down the morning food in his hand, lifted his cuffs to wipe the cold sweat on Xiao Chen'an's forehead, and asked with concern: "It's okay, what's going on?"

Xiao Chen An seemed to have exhausted all his strength, kept panting, and said intermittently: "It's okay, brother." I had a nightmare last night, and I suddenly remembered that I was scared of myself. ”

The car couldn't hide that he was fine, but he didn't want to tell Lu Fusheng the specific picture that came to mind. Strange to say, it seems that those horrific images reappear every few months, and they have become more frequent in recent months.

"It's okay, you can rest in the inn today. You can also play with Xiaobai. I drank all the soy milk in the bowl in one gulp, took a few slices of meat from the side of the fritters on the plate, and put them on the ground in a bowl without soy milk.

The little white dog sleeping at Xiao Chen'an's feet smelled the fragrance of meat, opened his big eyes that were still drowsy, ran to the bowl with slices of meat in Lu Fusheng's hand, and began to eat his breakfast hard.

Xiao Chen An, who nodded, acquiesced to the arrangement of staying at the inn today, and was indeed apprehensive, thinking that it would be better to sleep well after breakfast, and forget about these things. Xiao Bai also ate and screamed, as if agreeing with Xiao Chen An's decision.

Lu Fusheng today is different from the previous days, he changed out of the nouveau riche dress, and the props and costumes of the previous days are not suitable for what he planned to do today.

As a professional actor, a powerful actor who has won numerous awards in his previous life, his requirements for costumes and props are not high.

Today's clothing is a plain Taoist robe, the mink hat on his head is not the same, he is wrapped in a mixed yuan scarf to wrap his hair, he is stepping on black and white-edged cloth shoes, he is holding a compass in his left hand, and the relics and Buddha beads that he has been carrying in his right hand and the cross hanging on his neck are all put away, and he is carrying a peachwood sword behind him, a stack of yellow rune paper is hanging on his left side, and he is still wearing a treasure bag on his right. He looks like a Taoist priest who is a master in the world.

After a short time, Lu Fusheng, dressed as a Taoist priest, strolled to the front of the mansion of the Sixth Prince, King Wei, and saw that the wide red gate was tightly closed, only one side of the small door was opened, and the line was almost from the street to the end of the street. Judging from the clothing of these people in line, they are all people in the army, and there is no shortage of cultivators who have their spiritual energy released.

This Anyang State clearly stipulates that scholars can surrender to themselves, and achieve the expectations of the court as Tian Shelang and the twilight of Tianzi Hall. But there are also many scholars who throw themselves into the mansions of high-ranking officials and nobles, wanting to enter a certain force and make their official plans prosperous and climb up faster.

However, Anyang State absolutely forbade soldiers and generals to surrender to any strength, and today's conscription system is a conscription system. If a certain force hoards its own private soldiers or cultivators, it can completely form an army that can threaten the current king's throne.