A courtyard, small but shaded by trees, the early morning sun scattered, through the dense foliage imprinted on the ground, sparse, sparse and sparse for the stones on the ground inlaid with gold nuggets.

There is a table under the tree, and there is a pot of mellow tea on the table, and a furnace of soothing incense.

There is a rattan chair next to the table, and there is an old man on the chair, the rattan chair is gently swinging, and the old man's eyes are slightly closed, as if he is asleep.

It's so simple and simple, like an old man's dwelling, everything is so comfortable and natural.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard, and the sound became louder and louder from far and near.

The person who came was not dressed gorgeously, it looked like the work clothes of a shop, if Ling Tian was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the person who was the delicate-looking young man from the Spirit Material Pavilion, it was this person who grabbed it casually and made Ling Tian make a lot of money.

The young man came to the old man's rattan chair, grabbed the old man's arm and shouted, "Grandpa!"

And this old man Ling Tian is even more familiar, after all, he has quarreled once with a red face, and it is Zhang Lao.

Zhang Lao shook his chair lightly, his eyes were still closed, and his voice was calm: "What's wrong?" ”

"Grandpa, do you know that person just now?" asked Yao'er curiously.

"Which one?" Zhang Lao's voice was still so calm and unwavering.

"That's it, the one that quarreled with you. ”

When Zhang Lao heard this, he immediately opened his eyes, and his voice was no longer calm, "You are embarrassed to mention that kid to me, you really turned your elbow outward, if you hadn't stopped me, I would have sucked that bastard's ass to pieces, and you dared to scold me." ”

"Hehe, grandpa, you didn't quarrel with you first, I'm thinking about your image. ”

"Really?" Zhang Laohu doubted.

"Of course it's true, I don't know him, of course I'm helping you!"

"Then why did you give him a handful of money tickets, what a loss?"

"We're not short of money, grandpa, do you recognize him?"

"I don't know!" said Zhang Lao affirmatively.

"I don't know!Then you're still arguing with him?!" Yao'er was very surprised, she didn't expect this to be the result.

Usually the people in the family say hello to their grandfather, but they don't see their grandfather looking at them, but now they are arguing with a stranger!

In fact, even Zhang Lao didn't know the answer to this question.

Zhang Lao said confidently: "That's because that kid scolded me first." ”

Yao'er was dumbfounded, and said in her heart: It's not that you cheated others first, and others followed you in a hurry.

However, Yao'er was silently mourning for the person he didn't know, he knew that his grandfather was not easy to mess with, and Yao'er remembered what had just happened, and grandpa seemed to have started.

At this time, Ling Tian was wandering on the street, because although this was not the first time he had gone down the mountain in the five years since he went up the mountain, let alone the first time he had entered the city, it was the first time he could have time to hang out.

Now that Ling Tian was wandering around, he should eat and drink, no matter how he said it, Ling Tian was suddenly entrenched now. But everywhere Ling Tian went, many passers-by looked sideways, because Ling Tian's outfit was too different from ordinary people, and his body was not big, but he was carrying a strange sword that was taller than his body.

Although this type of big sword is not something that no one has brought in this Blood Scream City, but such a young man is carrying it, people are just a little strange, after all, it is mixed with those mercenary adventurers every day, and all abnormalities seem to have become commonplace, so those people are just strange, they all subconsciously think that Ling Tian is just to attract attention, and this big sword is just decorated on his back, this sword has no weight at all, no one will think that this sword is very heavy and has a weight of five hundred catties.

Ling Tian even heard someone talking.

"Hey, Xiao Cui, you see that young man's sword is so big, so strange, so personal!" was a young girl's voice, which seemed to be a little excited.

"Don't be a nymphomaniac, Xiaoling, you are still too young, that person is not a good person at first glance, you see that such a big sword, even if it is very ordinary steel, it has to weigh a hundred pounds, you see how his little arms and legs can carry such a heavy thing, so I think he is an unlearned, opportunistic person. It's better for my family to be big and strong. Another older girl said, her tone as if she had seen everything, and the last sentence was filled with indescribable sweetness.

"Oh!" said the girl named Xiaoling in a somewhat disappointed tone, as if she had already believed that Xiaocui's words.

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When Ling Tian heard this, he muttered in his heart: I don't know how to learn, I am opportunistic, how can my brother be very strong!

At the end, a sentence was added, among ordinary martial artists.

Although Ling Tian heard these remarks, he ignored them, because Ling Tian himself clearly realized that he was not living for what others thought of him, he was for his own goals, for his own ideals, for himself to be able to live!

So Ling Tian just smiled and didn't pay attention to it.

Ling Tian wandered through the crowded streets, Ling Tian always felt uncomfortable, but not because of the voices that talked about him, but because he felt as if something was staring at him, and Ling Tian found that from time to time someone would rub against him.

So Ling Tian was alert, and finally found that there were at least five groups of people following him.

Ling Tian instantly understood, and cursed: "Stinky old man, didn't I just take some money from you, and I didn't take it myself, I actually found someone to steal me, if it weren't for the master, I would be greedy... No, be careful, the money has already flown away. ”

In fact, Ling Tian wronged Elder Zhang, Elder Zhang just shouted to the crowd, the little kid who had just gone out was carrying a huge amount of money.

Then there was Ling Tian's next encounter of being "stuck" from time to time.

After Ling Tian understood, he specially drilled into the crowded places, and finally got rid of some people, and some Ling Tian, who couldn't get rid of them, deliberately ran into some uninhabited alleys and waited for those people to come up, and then beat those people hard. Ling Tian would not show mercy to those who coveted his possessions.

Finally, a miserable cry came from an uninhabited alley, and then Ling Tian walked out of it refreshed.

Ling Tian was still solemn as he walked down the street, because he still felt that someone was following him, but when he carefully checked and tested, he didn't find anything, and even Ling Tian used his soul perception to perceive, but he still didn't find anything strange.

In the end, Ling Tian comforted himself and said, "Forget it, maybe I'm too nervous and allergic." ”

"It's all the old man's fault for finding someone to steal me, which made me nervous. Ling Tian buried a few words, and Zhang Lao walked to a blacksmith shop.

Because Ling Tian wanted to return to Wuji Gate, he would not stay here for a long time, and his black-veined sword could not be wrapped with a few animal skins all the time, so he had to buy a scabbard, and if he went to those weapons stores, he would not be able to buy the scabbard of this kind of big sword, because the black-veined sword that Ling Tian was carrying was also the biggest one that Ling Tian had seen in his life, and just now Ling Tian had turned around several weapons shops and could not find a matching scabbard, so Ling Tian could only come to the blacksmith shop to order one.

Walking into this blacksmith shop called Bailian, Ling Tian suddenly felt a burst of heat rushing to his face.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

The sound of striking iron came one after another, and it was endless.

It wasn't too early, but the blacksmith shop was well manned, the workbenches were fully open, the furnaces were red, and one or two people were striking with hammers on each of them.

Ling Tian found someone to place an order, so he came out and wandered around again, because he could only get the scabbard at noon, and he would have to get it tomorrow morning at the earliest, but there was money to make the ghost grind, so it immediately became noon.

With this push, there were no three thousand bronze souls, this expensive one was about to make Ling Tian bleed, if it weren't for Ling Tian's uneasy feeling that he wanted to hurry up to Wuji Gate, Ling Tiancai would not have spent this unjust money.

Ling Tian thought of the bald boss of the blacksmith shop, and the smile when he got the deposit, and he had the urge to beat people.

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It was early afternoon, and the sun was still shining brightly.

The weeds on the side of the road are wilting.

And on this wide road, only Ling Tian was moving forward.

After Ling Tian left the Blood Screaming City for nearly three miles, Ling Tian's feeling of being stared at had not dissipated, and it was still haunting his heart.

Suddenly, Ling Tian heard a sound of rustling from the tall grass beside the road, and a group of people poured out of it.

Ling Tian's first reaction at that time was not to run, but to open his mouth and scold: ", I am besieged again, why is my life so bitter!"