At this time, Dingtian outside the window was delivering various items to the sunset breeze in the room, including cacti, durian, mace, mouse traps and so on. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"How to compensate?"

He replied, "I can do anything for you as long as I can dissipate your anger." ”

"Then come in and talk slowly."

When he heard this, he suddenly felt that his whole body was crispy, as if he was in a dream, and hurriedly said, "Okay, good." Suddenly, the door opened suddenly, and before the young man could see who the other party was, he was covered by a rag tape, and then firmly knotted at the back of his head, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Woman, what is this for?" He raised his hand to take the tape off

"Don't take it off, if you can catch me, I'll forgive you."

He hurriedly said, "Okay! Good! So he began to grope around, and suddenly heard a footstep, and quickly grabbed it, it was Qian'er! She was frightened when she saw the thief rushing towards her, but the footsteps became louder, and when the wind saw this, she immediately flashed in front of her, and retreated with her arms outstretched, and finally retreated to the corner.

Xuan'er saw that this lewd thief was approaching Qian'er, and hurriedly said, "I'm here, what are you doing there?" After hearing this, the young man hesitated and stood still, still holding back with open arms.

Seeing that the lewd thief seemed to be about to rush up, Qian'er was pressed in the corner by the hard back of the sunset, ashamed and afraid, as if there were two double express firecrackers arguing in her heart, and she was about to deaf herself.

Xuan'er said again: "Aren't you coming to arrest me?" The young man was anxious and said, "How can I give it up?" I'm coming! As he spoke, he turned around and touched it.

Seeing the thief walk away, Xiqingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and Qian'er looked at his side face from behind, feeling that her heart was about to melt.

Xuan'er said: "I'm here!" As she spoke, she moved, and the young man rushed towards him, and suddenly screamed in pain. It turned out that when he was about to catch Xuan'er, Dingtian blocked a durian in front of him, and he suddenly bumped into the durian with a face.

This time, Xuan'er is responsible for luring, and Dingtian is responsible for arranging traps.

The young man covered his face and endured the pain, and asked, "Woman, are you beating me?" Xuan'er scolded: "Are you blaming me?" You accidentally bumped into it yourself, and it's up to me! He hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, it's me who is wrong, and I am to blame." Xuan'er said again: "Then do you still want to catch me?" He hurriedly said, "Yes!" Want! After that, he quickly rushed to Xuan'er and hugged her, "Ouch! There was another cry of pain, and I saw that his hands were trembling, and he was holding a mace in his arms.

When Xuan'er saw the tragic situation of the lewd thief, she couldn't help laughing and said, "You caught the mace, I'm here!" The young man begged: "Woman, you can spare me." He put down his mace and continued to touch it, and Ding Tian secretly pushed a mouse trap in front of him.

"Ouch!!" There was another scream, and I saw him jumping on one foot with the sole of his left foot, and this scream woke up the north city side of the neighboring room.

Xuan'er said: "Fool, you stepped on the mouse trap." The four of them watched the lewd thief being rectified, and they all couldn't help laughing, thinking that they had finally breathed a sigh of relief. Beicheng was a little worried, got up and put on a black robe, walked to the door of room 406, and knocked lightly.

Xuan'er hid behind the door and said, "I'm here, come quickly!" The young man was impatient now, took off the mouse trap and threw it and strode towards Xuan'er and hugged it suddenly, Xuan'er dodged away sensitively, and at this moment the door was pushed open and a person walked in! The young man rushed to hug him violently, and said excitedly: "Haha! I've finally caught you! ”

This time he finally hugged a person, he was excited, picked up the person and spun it several times before putting it down, and suddenly felt that the body weight of the person he was holding was not quite right, he hurriedly took off the cloth belt and looked at it, only to see a cold face in front of him, a sigh of fibrous roots, and two strands of long hair on the side of the forehead, which was the edge of the north city!

At this time, the square in the small ring building was crowded with people, and there was a gentleman on the four sides of the platform who was fanning a folding fan and telling a story, and then I heard him say: "I saw that the rebel raised his big knife and slashed at General Yao, and suddenly a person fell from the sky ......."

Boom!!!

A big hole was smashed out of the four platforms, and suddenly the dust rose, and the wooden planks flew in all directions, which frightened the people in the square, and they stood up one after another, and another red folding fan swayed and fell on the edge of the big hole, and there was a word written on the fan paper - 绛.

There are two workers' dormitory buildings, divided into male and female, each with four floors, ten rooms on each floor, and four beds in each room.

Fukua lives on the third floor, the bed is next to the window, and the three roommates are all good at drinking and gambling, and they don't return at night, so there is often only one person in the room.

After bathing, he went to bed early, but he never fell asleep, he kept tossing and turning, his mind was full of the black robe of the Three Swords Pavilion, as well as the Pu Knife, Xiuba Sword, Taiji Sword, and the flash of fierce red light, as well as the strong elastic legs, even the tea market junior can use the Flame Burning Sect to write on the wooden board......

When I think that although I am busy every day, I am actually wasting my time, and I feel extremely anxious about the exaggeration. He said what he could say, laughed at what he was ridiculous, ate what he could eat, played what he could play, but did not do what he ought to do, and then the day went by, and then, ten years, one month, one season, one year, three years, five years, it passed without realizing it!

Experience is like a mirror, and it lasts for a long time. A person's past experience is like a bronze mirror, the longer the time, the brighter and clearer the polish of this bronze mirror, which can be used to predict one's future situation. If the first five years were inactive, does that mean the next five years will be the same? Thinking of this exaggeration makes me even more anxious.

"Meow! Meow meow! ”

Suddenly, a blue-eyed white cat jumped to the head of the bed to disturb his thoughts, and then he remembered that he had forgotten to feed the cat tonight, so he got up and went to the jar on the counter to take out some small dried fish, and then turned around and walked to the table and sat down, and saw that the white cat had already jumped on the table and waited, so he put the dried fish at its feet, and then lay on the table to watch it eat heavily, and sneered while stroking its back: "Big white worm, look at your appearance." Isn't it just dried fish, there is no oil, salt and fishy smell, how delicious can it be? The big white worm meowed, continued to eat, and soon finished eating all the dried fish, looked at him, and said with a pompous smile: "You fat cat, your appetite is really not small." Then he went to the jar and grabbed a handful of dried fish.

When the altar lid was about to return to the table, he suddenly noticed that there was a bronze mirror on the counter, and the pompousness froze instantly, and he couldn't help but reach out and pick up the bronze mirror, looking at himself in the mirror, a heart was trembling inexplicably, and a voice roared in the bottom of his heart: No! I'm going to smash this bronze mirror!

He walked to the door lightly and looked left and right, then closed the door, turned around to pick up the big white worm, hurriedly returned to the bed and sat cross-legged, put the big white worm on his thigh with one hand and stroked it, handed over the dried fish with the other hand and fed it, and said firmly: "The big white worm, I want to borrow your body, you have to wait here for me to come back, don't go away." The big white worm still meowed, lowered its head and continued to eat.

I saw that the pompous closed his eyes, and a wisp of black-red qi emanated from his palm that was caressing the cat's back, and suddenly he fell down on the bed with the cat, as if he had been drugged.

The wind blew in through the window, lifted the curtains, and stirred the tentacles of the big white worm, its eyes suddenly opened suddenly, and at the corner of its left eye, a red dot slowly appeared, which was the star-shaped red mark!

It stood on its pompous belly, looked at him in his sleep, then looked up at the window, inadvertently stuck out its tongue and licked its upper lip, and suddenly its eyes widened, thinking that this dried fish was so delicious! Then he sniffed the handful of dried fish that he had sprinkled on the quilt, and ate it, and even ate all the dried fish in his mouth at once, jumped on the windowsill with his mouth puffed out, looked at the lights in the distance, chewed and swallowed the dried fish, and then jumped to the roof behind the dormitory, and the wind whistled past his ears.

Let's go! With a crisp sound, it fell on the roof and crushed a few tiles, and then looked into the distance and ran, in the dark night, like a white shadow running and jumping on the roof. After running for a while, it finally came to the place it had always wanted to come to, the Red Repair Hall.

There are many red repair halls in Tiecheng, and these halls often have a very relaxed atmosphere, and the owners of the halls collect money to teach, and only teach some of the most basic martial arts and spells, but they will not use strict rules to restrain the cultivators like the regular sects in the rivers and lakes, and the cultivators can come and go freely.

In order to avoid gang strife, these temples do not have a name, but only write the word martial arts or law cultivation on the signboard, and if they teach martial arts and spells at the same time, they will write martial arts and double cultivation. Because the signboards of these temples are almost always made of red paper, cloth or wooden boards, they are called red temples. The rivers and lakes also often use "red monks" to describe those who only understand some basics but have no practical skills.

Although the Red Cultivator seems very humble in the rivers and lakes, there are still many people who go to the Red Cultivator Hall to practice the basic skills, and this industry is still relatively popular. Some of them can't enter the regular sect because their qualifications are too poor, so they go to the Red Repair Hall to improve first; Some are because they want to support their families, so they can only cultivate outside of work; Some of them are because they don't want to be constrained by the rules of the regular sects, but they want to cultivate; Some of them are because they simply want to learn some basic skills to facilitate daily life, such as the Flame Burning Sect can be used to make fire, the Cold Sect can cool down the hot soup porridge to facilitate eating and drinking, the Thunder Sect can be used to catch fish and rats, the Guangyao Sect can be used to illuminate and so on.

The big white worm jumped to the beam of the hall and squatted overlooked, seeing that the hall was not small, there were more than 20 people practicing, some of these red cultivators were meditating with their eyes closed, some were dancing with weapons, some were fighting in pairs, and some were practicing spells: one moment this one made fire, one moment that flashed electricity, one moment this condensed ice, one moment that shined brighter, it was dazzling, and his hands couldn't help but wave with it, and he secretly thought in his heart that this can't be done, just watching others practice can't learn, I have to get close to the hall owner.

So it walked on the roof beam and looked down, and suddenly found an old man with gray hair explaining to the meditating red monk that the owner should be him, so he jumped down from the roof beam and walked to the old man.

"May I ask who is Mr. Sitting?" Suddenly, a woman in red came up and asked, and the old man with white replied, "The old man is exactly." The woman in red then walked up to him, sat down cross-legged next to the big white worm, and said, "Mr. Sitting, the little girl wants to learn some spells." After that, he took out the silver taels and handed them to him, he took them and counted them, then put them in the money bag on his waist, and said, "Why don't you teach the basic techniques first?" The woman in red smiled and said, "I beg the gentleman to give me advice." She saw that the white cat on the side was very cute, and couldn't help but catch and play with it, how could the big white worm expect this kind of thing, and roared to break free, but after thinking about it for a while, forget it, so obediently lay on her skirt.

Mr. Zaiguan said: "There are three qi between heaven and earth, which are aura, evil qi, and soul qi, and all spells must use one of these three qis, and the spell that is performed correspondingly is called spiritual art, evil art, and soul art." The big white worm's eyes widened when he heard the word soul art, and he continued: "Soul art is just an ancient legend, the old man is full of sixties, and I haven't heard of anyone who can use the soul qi in his body to cast a spell. He said with a sudden look of surprise, and then asked, "Can you borrow the girl's jade palm to take a look?" ”

The woman in red nodded and stretched out her palm, so he stretched out his hand and put it on her palm, frowning, thinking strangely, obviously feeling a strong evil qi coming from her, but the spiritual balance in this woman's body is normal.