"Sir. Gu Mingyu pushed open the door, walked into the wing, waved the iron fan in his hand, and smiled lightly, "Long time no see." ”

In front of the desk, a black-robed man knocked on the table with one finger, the cuffs were embroidered with dark gold dragons, his voice was low, and his body was full of depression, "It's been a long time since I saw you." ”

Without him to make a sound, as soon as the three breaths passed, two rays of light flew under the eaves, and two masked men who looked like cannon fodder appeared in the room out of thin air.

One black and one white, the black one holds the sword, and the white one dances the sword.

"I hope you can change out of this useless outfit the next time you come. ”

Gu Mingyu maintained his gentle smile that only appeared when facing a little girl, full of victory in his hands, white clothes fluttering and green silk flying, like a breezy young man.

"There won't be a next time. ”

He stretched out his hand to block it, and steadily caught the knife slashed by the man in black, flipped his wrist, turned his fan, shook off his knife, and blocked the sword of the man in white with his backhand.

"Unless the gentleman refuses to. When he spoke, the iron fan in his hand kept moving, pushing and pulling, retreating and advancing, and there was an artistic conception between raising his hand.

It's pretty good.

Suddenly, his iron fan was retracted, and the bones of the fan were together, and the tip formed a sharp and long sharp blade, and he stabbed straight into the shoulder of the man in black like lightning.

The man in black couldn't dodge, and was stabbed in his left shoulder, so he hurriedly reached out to protect it.

At this time, the man in white saw that Gu Mingyu's front strength was exhausted, and at the knots where his back strength was not born, a sword stabbed him in the head, and he was narrowly avoided.

The black-robed man's gaze fell on Gu Mingyu's folding fan, and he yawned quietly, "All the bells and whistles." ”

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong.

The folding fan is too short, and his hand is too long.

After a few rounds of going back and forth like this, Gu Mingyu suddenly showed weakness, and there were many colors on his arms, and he was slightly invincible.

As soon as he avoided the sword of the man in white, the knife of the man in black followed, and it was clear that his arm was already injured, but he had no effect, and his knife technique was still fierce.

Gu Mingyu made a false move, forced back the white-clothed swordsman, opened the folding fan, retreated backwards, unloaded the force on the black-clothed man's knife, and pulled it to the side, giving himself a moment of respite.

At this point, the outcome of the battle has been decided. If there are no variables, Gu Mingyu will definitely be planted this time.

But he didn't just play handsome with a fan.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he opened the fan nails, and the fan bones in his hands were separated, and he grabbed them between his fingers, waved them out as hidden weapons, and flew towards each other.

Hearing only a jingling sound, the two of them panicked for a while, and finally avoided them all, and turned their heads to see that Gu Mingyu was gone.

The black and white duo suddenly felt alarmed and turned their heads to look behind them.

"You've lost. A slight gasp came from behind the ears of the two, Gu Mingyu stood behind them in embarrassment, and out of nowhere, he pulled out two more knives, the tips of the knives against the necks of the two of them, and the refreshing chill pressed against their skin, causing a fine and dense goosebump on the neck.

He withdrew his knife, straightened through his tattered clothes, and with a slight twist of his fingertips, recalled the previous fan bone, reassembled it, and closed it on his chest.

"Sir?" he asked.

The black and white duo also looked towards Mr. with unwillingness in their eyes.

The gentleman shook his head at them, signaled that the point was over, and he stood up from the chair with his sleeves swinged, and stared at Gu Mingyu again and again.

He didn't speak for a long time, then turned his head and called a doctor to treat their injuries, so he tossed around so well before he took care of Gu Mingyu who was left aside.

"Mingyu, you have to know that if you don't have a spiritual root, you can't cultivate immortals. He said slowly in a low voice.

Gu Mingyu nodded and smiled freely, "I already knew, but I won." ”

"It's just a little clever. The gentleman chuckled, "You should also know how you won." ”

"These two are just coming into my disciples, so you have to make such a plan to win. If I do agree with you, what will you do after that?" the gentleman's tone was steady, as if he were simply asking.

"......" Gu Mingyu didn't answer his words.

But...... He clenched his fists as he remembered the horrific laughter that always echoed in his head.

He can't sit still.

"I can cultivate demons. He opened his mouth slightly and spat out such a shocking sentence.

He knew that these families coveted the ability of demon beasts, and more or less would do some research on yin damage in private, and raise a few monsters that were not human or demon.

Over time, a few families didn't watch over them, let them run out, and made a lot of trouble outside. The deformed appearance, the strong fighting power, and the distorted mentality due to long-term detention and experimentation have given these guys a new name - Demon.

"If the gentleman has shady work, I can do it for me. ”

The gentleman knocked on the fingertips on the table, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Gu Mingyu, revealing an interested look.

If Fang Yu was here, he would find this gentleman...... It turned out to be somewhat similar to Zhu Qiang!

Gu Mingyu gritted his teeth, swept the hem of his clothes, inserted the folding fan into his waist, and knelt on the ground on one knee, "Please give me the exercises!"

The gentleman smiled, "It's a pity, I don't lack dirty work." ”

The world only knows that the devil is called the devil because it is ugly and powerful, but it does not know that if it is just like this, this name is far from enough to ring for thousands of years.

This word "magic" was given to himself by that guy thousands of years ago.

"But you're very interesting, and you have an old relationship with my old friend, so it's not impossible to show you the way. ”

Today, the Demon Dao has a relatively orthodox system, and a person with advanced cultivation walks on the street, he doesn't do it, and there are generally no two gratuitous people.

As for the endless demon cults in the west...... In fact, most of them are set up by those who cultivate immortals, and they regularly go to eliminate a wave of rising prestige or something, and thieves are easy to use.

However, what he was interested in was not how the guy in front of him knew that he would have the Demon Dao Exercises in his hands, but this person...... Why would Yazi, who obviously looks very sassy, be willing to cultivate demons.

You must know that due to the particularity of demon beasts, most demon cultivators will still be unable to grow even if they are successful...... Be rough.

Thinking of Gu Mingyu's muscles bursting into his white shirt because of his cultivation of the Demon Dao, Mr. couldn't help but smile and squint.

After thinking about it for a while, the gentleman still decided to hit him, and he asked, "Do you have silver taels?" You must know that cultivating immortals only needs to refine the body for three years to achieve a perfect foundation, and even so, the elixir spent during this period will not be less than one thousand taels of silver. He paused deliberately, and then said, "And the devil." You can't get married, you can only keep refining. ”

Gu Mingyu choked, he hadn't thought about this problem before, he recalled the annual income of his shop for a while, and then affirmed, "Please give me the exercises." ”

Mr. "......" was blocked back, looking at his face of being rich and unflustered, he suddenly recalled the hard years of his youth, and couldn't help but feel a little angry.

It's sour, and the children of businessmen who make the sky are good

He decided that he didn't have the heart to remind him what kind of demon beast to choose to be more delicate, anyway, looking at him like this, he should have been fully prepared.

He clapped his hands, his face showing impatience, and pulled the booklet from the secret compartment he had just opened to Gu Mingyu, and drove him out of the door.

"When the first floor is complete, come to River Town to find me. ”

Fang Yu thinks so......

This world is a little too mysterious.

He looked at the man who was flipping through the book not far away, and trembled as he watched the data on the appraiser volt and volt together.

Let's get up, get up, get up...... A small volt.

He was completely crushed by the big guys.

Fang Yu carefully observed the man for a while, convinced of his guess.

Although the big guy's clothes are very torn and he looks very embarrassed, he ...... He's handsome!

His face stiffly dressed himself as a homeless man with a messy and beautiful momentum...... It's just that there are a lot of onlookers.

Sure enough, people are beautiful and invincible in the world.

[Gu Mingyu: Luck 47]

After Gu Mingyu's luck finally stabilized, Fang Yu looked at the other party and closed the book with a look of sudden realization, and silently went over, and at the same time regretted why he was so anxious before, and rushed when he saw a person with high luck.

It's all garbage novels!

"If you were to do it all over again, would you ~ will ~ love me ~ wooo ~ " Zhu Qiang sat beside him, humming softly the tune Fang Yu had just hummed, and then quietly poked him, "Brother Yu, what kind of song are you, it's weird and good." ”

"The offering of love, and then ask about suicide. ”

"What?"

"Nothing, just hum. ”

Fang Yu relied on the language barrier to casually harm the natives.

"Smack. ”

The coachman was on the smooth road in Jiangzhen, I don't know why he tripped on a small stone, the whole car shook, Fang Yu didn't stand firm, he planted forward, and almost fell out of the car, fortunately, Zhu Qiangyan quickly grabbed him.

"Brother Yu, are you okay?"

"It's fine. Fang Yu waved his hand as usual, since he had eaten that egg...... After Tiandao had a bad feeling for him, he would be unlucky once or twice a day.

Luckily, there are no gacha games......

The car staggered for a while, and finally stopped in front of an inn before the sun went down.

Zhu He took the lead in getting out of the car, picked up Zhu Qiang and came down, and then with a dark face, he stretched out his hand towards Fang Yu and motioned for him to take it himself.

Fang Yu shrunk his neck, not knowing how he had provoked him.

"Brother Yu, did you bring that egg? You can buy it today, so as not to cause trouble in the future. The little fat man took advantage of Zhu He's turn to explain a few words to the coachman, lowered his body, got under Zhu He's arm, and whispered to Fang Yu.

Fang Yu was a little embarrassed, so he tried to keep a straight face and lie expressionlessly, "I was afraid that something would happen before...... Lost it. ”

"Hey. The little fat man patted his thigh regretfully, "I asked my father, and I rushed to the adult body I saw before, and it was absolutely no problem to sell it for ten taels!"

"Ten, ten taels?" Fang Yu smacked his tongue a little, after all, he had just come into contact with this circle, and he hadn't gotten used to the prices here, "That can support our family for two years......"

The little fat man said twice, there was no rich second generation shelf at all, "Yes, my little girl's salary for half a year." ”

Fang Yu, "......"

I couldn't balance my mind and lost the motivation to struggle.

He always knew that this kid was rich, but he didn't expect his little guy to ......

What to do, I want to hammer him and then rob him of the money and run.

No, no, this is a long-term golden thigh, Fang Yu hurriedly comforted himself and suppressed his strange thoughts.

"You two are coming over here. Zhu He stood at the door of the inn and beckoned the two of them over.

Entering the inn, Zhu He took out two large ingots from his arms and put them on the counter, "A place in the room." ”

The word is in place, why is it in the room again?

The little guy glanced at him, turned around and took out a token from the drawer, took out four disc-shaped wooden talismans, put them in front of him, and said in a dumb voice, "It's over early today, remember to come tomorrow." ”

Zhu He nodded, took the token, and went out with Zhu Qiang and Fang Yu in tow.

Fang Yu didn't seem to understand, everyone else was playing dumb riddles, and no one explained to him. He guessed by himself and pulled Zhu Qiang to discuss quietly beside him.