Chapter 187: Draw the Old Man! 【Happy Chinese New Year】
Ever since he set foot in this world, Wei Wuji had already known that this was a huge world formed by the fusion of multiple eras.
But how much background there is in the times, Wei Wuji himself is not clear. He came to such a place only from memory, tentatively.
Anyway, whether it is Dongchang or Dragon Guardian Villa, Wei Wuji doesn't want to have too deep a relationship with these people for the time being.
Time and itinerary are completely at your disposal, and it is much better to walk around the world than to be confined to your room.
I didn't expect that there really was such a town, and there really was such an inn in the town.
"This guest officer, you woke up, and you slept well last night, right?" As Wei Wuji stepped out of the room, Bai Zhantang looked at Wei Wuji enthusiastically.
"It's not bad, you're okay here." Wei Wuji nodded, although it was not a prosperous place, it was also comfortable.
He didn't particularly care about being particular about it in the first place, let alone going out now.
"I wonder if there's an old man in this town who can draw." Wei Wuji said that the old man was an extremely terrifying master. Now that you've set foot in this town, you should see it anyway.
"You're looking for him?" Listening to Wei Wuji's question, Bai Zhantang raised his eyebrows and looked at Wei Wuji with a somewhat inexplicable expression.
"You know him?" From the perspective of common sense, that old man should be hidden very deeply. Even with Bai Zhantang's experience in the rivers and lakes, there should be no traces.
Otherwise, what would you do to be that master who is hidden in the city.
"The other day, I asked him to draw a few pictures." When he said this, Bai Zhantang's face showed that kind of indescribable weirdness.
As for the old man who drew back in person, Bai Zhantang didn't know that the other party was a master of the game world. But some things, the more I think about them, the more wrong they become.
"Then you should understand······" Wei Wuji looked at Bai Zhantang with deep meaning.
"His martial arts are the most terrifying people I have ever seen in my life." Bai Zhantang's face was extremely ugly, no matter what, he was also a thief who was in the rivers and lakes.
Although he is bent on quitting the rivers and lakes now, he still wants this face after all. What's more, the taste of being fooled is not very pleasant.
"If it weren't for the scary, I wouldn't be here." Wei Wuji smiled, terrible may indeed be terrible, but it is only relative.
Bai Zhantang's kung fu, even though it is good, but the greater advantage is still on top of light skills. As a thief king and thief saint recognized by the world's thieves, other skills almost don't matter, but this light skill must not be bad.
is like picking up stars in the sky, his fighting ability and light skills are not proportional, but he is still the king of stealing kings who is famous all over the world and no one can compare.
"You know, that's death!" Bai Zhantang said quite seriously. He couldn't figure it out, at such an age, not only is his martial arts outstanding, but he can easily take out a lot of money, and he must be a master who is not bad for money.
Isn't it good to live your own little life safely, three full and one down all day, safe and steady, and happy to live your own little life.
And why take the risk of losing your head for the so-called rivers and lakes.
Anyway, for him, to have the current stable life, he will not be able to live the previous days when he ate the last meal and had no next meal, and there was no tomorrow today.
"Actually, what she said yesterday was good, your light skills ······" Wei Wuji's words made Bai Zhantang's face pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.
What is a thief of gods and saints, thieves of kings and thieves, even if the name of the industry is earth-shattering, countless younger brothers worship. But these can't change one essence after all, that is, they are still a group of thieves.
As long as he is a thief, he has never been afraid of the government. It's like the relationship between a mouse and a cat, it's something in the bones.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm not from six doors." Wei Wuji smiled, this Bai Zhantang is really ······ You can tell him anything, just don't mention the three words "six doors".
"So, you already know that?" Bai Zhantang asked cautiously. The footsteps are unconsciously tapped, as long as you find that Wei Wuji is a little wrong, you will immediately pull out your legs, and the light work is just one word - run!
"In terms of light work, it's really not old and white arrogance, and I have never been afraid of anyone in this world. Back then, Chu Liuxiang's light skills were able to beat him in the first line.
"It is said that you are the number one thief in the sky, but in my opinion, it is not a big deal." Speaking of which, it is still a difference in temperament and experience. are also top-level snitches, and the days of picking stars are not quite nourishing.
Except for the matter of red shoes, Jin Jiuling, who was pinched by the six doors, and had to obey orders, no one has ever embarrassed him.
"Brother, do you really think so? Really······ Say nothing. Bai Zhantang grabbed Wei Wuji's arm tightly, it was really the first time in so many years that someone had said such a thing to him.
"It's not a big deal, but although your life here is dull, you can also make a lot of contributions." Whether it is the three major families of the underworld, the Five Poisons Sect, the Flying Knife Gate, the Heavenly Remnant Sect, or Pinggu is a little red, or even Ji Wuming himself, they have all planted their heels in this inn.
Among them, the effect played by Bai Zhantang is self-evident and irreplaceable.
For example, Ji Wusheng, if it weren't for Bai Zhantang's sudden action, he clicked on Ji Wusheng's acupoint.
With Ji Wu's martial arts and light skills, the thunder of the Dragon Gate Dart Bureau is just to be strong, and it is impossible to cause him the slightest damage.
"If you can keep it up, maybe you can apply for a gold medal in the future, and get rid of the memories you didn't want to mention in the past." The law of the imperial court, there must be punishment, and there must be rewards for meritorious service, in order to arrest the merits of these people, plus Bai Sanniang, who has been born and died for the six doors over the years.
Applying for an amnesty order issued by the Penal Department should not be a problem.
"Gold Medal ······ for Culpability" Bai Zhantang's eyes lit up, not to mention that it was not his own sin, and from now on, he would not have to live in fear.
That's all it means······ The gold medal for exoneration can also be called the gold medal for exemption from death, which is a reward for some people who have made outstanding contributions. As long as it is not a major crime of treason, within three generations, one of them can be spared death.
"Don't think too much about it, instead of seeing it as a gold medal of exoneration, it is better to see it as an amnesty decree issued by the Criminal Department." The gold medal issued by the emperor to avoid death is not the same thing as the one issued by the Ministry of Punishment.
What's more, the death-free gold medal is generally only qualified to be owned by the founding fathers. Mo said that Bai Zhantang is still guilty now, that is, he has an innocent background and has made great contributions, and it is impossible to award him a gold medal that really has the effect of avoiding death.
Regardless of those gold medals that have been liquidated and have lost their utility. For now, there are only two gold medals that are truly effective.
A piece of Danshu iron coupon in the Dragon Protector Villa is naturally a thing that can play an effective role and save three generations from death.
The other piece is in the hands of the Queen Mother. And the effect of this gold medal can only exempt one person, and a capital crime can no longer be used.
Whether it is Zhu Wuzhi of the Dragon Guardian Villa, or the current Queen Mother, in terms of generation, they are all emperors, and they all have to be honestly respected by the elders.
What qualifications does Bai Zhantang have to be able to compare with these two. If you really want to clean up Bai Zhantang, there is no need to make too much movement, if one of the four gods comes out, Bai Zhantang will have to stop eating completely.
"There has never been anything in this world that truly absolves sin, and when the emperor wants to kill someone, any excuse can leave you speechless."
"For example, many years ago, the rebellion that swept tens of thousands of people. The main culprit, who did not have the gold medal of exoneration in his hand, but in the end, he was not cut off all over the door. So don't take this thing too seriously. ”
"Brother, you really aren't from the yamen?" Bai Zhantang's cheeks twitched, and these ruthless words directly kicked him from the beautiful paradise of fantasy into the boundless darkness of hell.
At the same time, Bai Zhantang became more and more curious about Wei Wuji's identity.
Ordinary people don't have the insight and courage to say such reasoned and bold words.
"If I am from the yamen, how can Ye Feiqing, the killer of the black stone, follow me?" Wei Wuji looked at Bai Zhantang with a smile.
He knew that except for himself for a while, which made Bai Zhantang a little confused, it was impossible for Ye Feiqing to escape Bai Zhantang's eyes.
"Well, you already know that?" Bai Zhantang was even more uncomfortable. He felt that he could hide it well, who knew that he couldn't escape the eyes of others at all.
"But it's better to keep some distance from an organization like Blackstone." After thinking about it, Bai Zhantang spoke comfortingly. These actions of his own, compared to those people in Blackstone, are simply petty fights.
"I never thought about having any intimacy with them. Unfortunately, they didn't want to let me go. Therefore, the safest way is to let them go to Hades en masse. Wei Wuji was cold, he never cared, what a shock his words were to Bai Zhantang.
"The shopkeeper is a little hungry. Is there anything to eat? Wei Wuji straightened up and looked at Tong Xiangyu who came down the stairs.
When he asked this, he casually took out a fine snowflake silver ingot of white flowers from his pocket.
"Shhh This guest officer, please wait here for a moment, and let someone do it immediately. Tong Xiangyu gasped, and the steps of going down the stairs turned three steps into two steps, and he put the white silver into his arms.
"If you die one day, you will surely be stoned to death by silver." Bai Zhantang was full of helplessness and greed for money, and he was already a shopkeeper with golden eyes in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I have absolutely no ill will towards this inn. It's just that I want to wait for some very interesting people. The worry that flashed in Bai Zhantang's eyes did not escape Wei Wuji's eyes.
"I'm here to compete with you." At the moment when the sun rose, Wei Wuji held his sword and looked at the old man who was squatting under the wall, drowsy, gray-haired, and said loudly.
"It's okay to draw, but if you want to compare swords, forget it. I can't say when, the old man who will step into the coffin, where do I have the energy to compete with a sword like you, a young man. Listening to Wei Wuji's words, the old man who was squatting there said lazily and drowsily.
"It's hard to come and find you. It's not comparable, it's not suitable after all, this thought in my heart has been hanging and can't get over. A breath erupted, and it pressed towards the old man like a mountain.
"Young man, what a pure mixed element atmosphere, a good pure King Kong is not bad. Are you the descendant of that monkey cub in the ancient three links? At this moment, the old man suddenly raised his head.
Looking at the whole world, if you dare to say this, there are three links, and there is only one who has this qualification.
"He's now stepped out of the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison." Wei Wuji said lightly. This old man's skills are indeed a little beyond his imagination, and at this moment, he has never touched the details.
"Oh? Can Zhu ignore and let him go? The old man was a little surprised.
"It's never the question of whether Zhu can let him go, it's that he is willing to let himself go." If Gu Santong could let himself go, he would not have stayed in the prison for 20 years.
With his martial arts, no matter what, it is enough to pull Zhu Tiegut and die together.
"It's also said that external enemies are nothing after all." The old man nodded in agreement.
"Boy, your sword seems to be three points more powerful than your King Kong." The old man's gaze then turned to Wei Wuji's hand and the sword in his hand.
"Turning around the world and joining the first village in the world is just to sharpen the strongest sword in the world."
"The strongest in the world? In a blink of an eye, after so many years, I heard the word again. It seemed that these words reminded the old man of some vicissitudes of the past, and sighed leisurely.
It seems that this grandmaster-level master who lives in seclusion in this remote town also has a wonderful experience that is not known to outsiders.
"Among the people I know, there is also such a person, like you, who wants to be the first in the world and the strongest in the world." Maybe it's more pleasing to the eye to look at Wei Wuji, and what he says by the way is an explanation.
"But do you know what happened to him in the end?"
"You know, but one is dead, and he will be turned into a handful of dust on the earth. One reaches the pinnacle and enjoys the loneliness of that high place. Wei Wuji nodded.
"Aren't you quite shrewd, why bother?" The old man sighed again.
"If you don't do something, so many years of getting up early and being greedy for darkness, sweat and blood dripping, won't it all be in vain?"
"That's right, if a young man as vigorous as you had such an idea as an old man like me, it would be a strange thing."