"Shopkeeper, give him seven days' food," Lu Shenchen said in a slightly commanding voice.

Hearing this, the shopkeeper of the rice shop had a bad face, but when he saw the sword on Lu Shenchen's waist, his eyes froze.

"Wang Er, hurry up and give Granny Qin seven days of rice noodles", the shopkeeper of the rice shop didn't want to cause trouble, and hurriedly said.

"Got it, shopkeeper", a small second-looking person next to him hurriedly took out a bag of rice from the back and handed it to Granny Qin.

"My lord is really a good person, I will definitely return the money to my lord", took the bag with a slight tremble, and Granny Qin said to Lu Shenchen with gratitude.

Nodding slightly, Lu Shenchen didn't care, so he focused his gaze on the head of the shopkeeper.

"I don't know what else you have to say", the shopkeeper of the rice shop hurriedly asked, his tone was a little puzzled.

"I came to talk to the shopkeeper about some business, I don't know if I can find a place to talk," Lu Shenchen hurriedly said.

glanced at Lu Shenchen with a slight scrutiny, and found that it didn't look like a joke, so he nodded.

"Wang Er, you take care of the store, I'll talk to this strong man about something", the shopkeeper of the rice shop hurriedly beckoned Wang Er back and said.

"Yes, the shopkeeper", Wang Er hurriedly shouted.

"Strong man, please come to the inner hall with me to talk", the shopkeeper turned his head and said respectfully to Lu Shenchen.

Yunzhou martial arts practice is extremely strong, the status of samurai is extremely high, plus samurai often have a certain strength, often happy and revenge, killing and punishment decisively.

Seeing Lu Shenchen's figure at this time, coupled with the sword on Lu Shenchen's waist, the shopkeeper of the rice shop was unwilling to offend a warrior for no reason in this matter, although the shopkeeper of the rice shop was not afraid, but he also did not want to cause more trouble, not to mention the seven-day ration, for the shopkeeper of the rice shop, it was really nothing.

After a while, Lu Shenchen followed the rice shop shopkeeper into the inner hall.

Clean and tidy is the only feeling that the inner hall gives to Lu Shenchen, there is no excessive decoration inside, only simple tables and chairs, and in the center of the inner hall, there is a portrait of a sword-wielding monk with fairy wind bones.

Seeing the portrait, Lu Shenchen couldn't help but be very surprised, his mouth opened slightly, but he couldn't speak.

"What's wrong with the strong man, is there anything wrong with this portrait", the shopkeeper of the rice shop asked in surprise when he saw this.

"It's nothing, I don't know who this portrait is depicted, neither a Buddhist Taoist ancestor nor a fairy fortune couple, why is it hanging on the store", Lu Shenchen said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Strong man, please take a seat, this matter is a long story, I will come to the strong man one by one", the shopkeeper of the rice shop said with a smile on his face.

After looking at the seat, Lu Shenchen smiled slightly, and sat down without being pretentious.

"This portrait has been hanging at the entrance of this little shop for thousands of years, and it has not rotted until now, but it is quite a treasure," said the shopkeeper quickly.

Hearing this, Lu Shenchen smiled and did not speak, did not interrupt, and listened quietly.

This painting is said to be a few generations ago, the owner of this house left, but that person has long been immortal, according to the owner of the house, the portrait of the person is thousands of years ago, a name Qingyunmen sect master, a lifetime of extraordinary martial arts, is the first master of the entire Yunzhou, but for some reason, this sect overnight, turned into ashes, reduced to one of the wonders at that time.

Hearing this, Lu Shenchen couldn't help but suddenly get up, his face was full of grief and indignation, and the long sword at his waist was even more suffocating.

Seeing the strange sound of the sword on Lu Shenchen's waist, the shopkeeper of the rice shop was shocked.

"Fortunately, if you don't follow what this person said just now, give that Qin Po seven days of rations, I'm afraid it will really be a lot of trouble.

As soon as I saw that this person could cause Jianyu, I am afraid that he had reached the level of a second-rate master", thinking of this, the shopkeeper of the rice store was terrified.

"Strong man, I don't know what's wrong", the shopkeeper of the rice shop asked with some bumps in his heart.

"It's nothing, it's just that I think of some things, it's like this, the shopkeeper, please continue", meaning his gaffe, Lu Shenchen hurriedly said, but his heart was boiling.

According to the person who left this painting, they have been responsible for guarding this painting for generations, and their ancestors are disciples of this person, and they are all famous people in the whole Yunzhou, and they don't know if it's true or not.

However, the supernatural nature of this painting is real, I heard that there were several immortal masters who inadvertently passed by here before, and heard about the supernatural nature of this painting, so they came to find out.

The fairy master realized the extraordinaryness of this painting, so he wanted to take this painting away, but as soon as he touched it, the painting was released, and the fairy master turned into ashes on the spot.

Hearing this, Lu Shenchen couldn't help but glance towards the portrait, only to see that in the middle of the portrait, there were tiny talismans densely packed among them, if you didn't look carefully, I'm afraid you really couldn't see it.

Seeing this, Lu Shenchen already knew that this was the unique rune power of the rune seal, and if he didn't use the correct technique, he was afraid that he would be attacked by the power of this painting and the magic image.

And the immortal who took the painting is probably only a low-level monk, otherwise, he would not even be able to receive the power of the mere magic image.

"Oh, even the master of the Immortal Family was destroyed by this painting, there is no doubt that this painting is a peerless treasure, but for some reason, it will still hang here now", Lu Shenchen asked by suppressing the thoughts in his heart.

"I don't know about the treasure, but after this incident, it caused a lot of movement, and it is said that the shop was very lively at the time, and I don't know why, overnight, it calmed down, and fewer and fewer people came to explore this painting because of interest, and finally it became what it is today," said the shopkeeper of the rice shop.

"There is such a supernatural event in the world, I don't know what kind of strange person is guarding this picture, I really want to see it", Lu Shenchen said with a sigh.

"There is a legend that there are two people guarding this painting, one is a masked woman, the other is a purple-clothed Taoist cultivator, and the purple-clothed Taoist cultivator also respects the masked female cultivator as a senior sister", the rice shop shopkeeper hurriedly said.

"Senior sister, could it be that Lin Xuexian can't do it, can you still remember me thousands of years later? I really didn't accept you as the chief disciple in vain", Lu Shenchen said at the corner of his mouth.

"But I heard that the masked woman eventually disappeared mysteriously, leaving only the purple-clothed Taoist to guard here alone, and for some reason, she eventually disappeared, leaving only the descendants to guard, and finally the descendants who guarded this painting perished in my grandfather's generation," said the rice shop shopkeeper with a hint of sigh.

"It's all gone, it seems that the power of time is really powerful, I'm afraid everyone already thinks I'm dead", Lu Shenchen said to himself with self-deprecation.

Clenched his fists, Lu Shenchen was resentful in his heart, for thousands of years, for some reason, he never let Lu Shenchen forget that cruel sword, it was so resolute, so emotionless.