The spring rain stopped, no longer falling a single bead, and the twilight clouds that had just blown away rolled up again, obscuring the sunset that had just fallen on the world for a moment.

The wind blowing in the air became a bit biting.

Liu Qingyan died?

When An Le heard the news, he still froze for a moment, frowning slightly.

"Liu Qingyan was beheaded by a sword, he had no power to resist, and his body was lying across the long street, and his blood stained red and bluestone."

Huang Xian, the head catcher, sighed.

He and An Le glanced at each other, and both of them could actually guess who killed Liu Qingyan.

An Le nodded, indicating that he already knew that Liu Qingyan would die if he died, and if he didn't die, he might have to ask him for justice.

"In addition, in addition to Liu Qingyan, the three gang thugs he raised who attacked you are also dead."

Huang Xian said: "They were arrested by the yamen and taken away, and they were executed on the spot at the entrance of the vegetable market. ”

An Le pursed his lips, a little in a trance, and his body was slightly cold.

It is not sympathy for the dead Liu Qingyan and the three thugs, but a sentimentality about the fragility of life that emerges from the depths of my heart.

Originally Dead ...... It can be so simple and to put it mildly.

Luo Qingchen, a cultivator, may have more indifference to life than he imagined.

In other words, this is the way of the world, where the cultivator is high up, overlooking the weak and mortals, and the lives of the weak and mortals are like looking at the weeds on the side of the road, which can be cut off at will.

An Le is naturally considered a weak person now, and if he didn't have the protection of the Lin Mansion, he might have died as powerless as Liu Qingyan and the three thugs.

Exhaling a breath, the desire to become stronger in An Le's heart became more and more intense.

At the very least, he had to be strong enough to make Na Luo Qingchen, and even the Qin Mansion behind him, unable to trample him to death like an ant at will, before he could feel at ease.

Huang Zhutou obviously saw An Le's mood and invited An Le to a restaurant, of course, not a luxury restaurant like Drunken Dragon Pavilion.

ordered some wine and food, asked for a hot rice wine, and the two began to eat and drink.

Taking a sip of warm rice wine and eating a bite of pig's head meat, Huang Xian looked at An Le and said with a smile: "Gongzi An...... You probably haven't killed anyone, have you? ”

An Le sang a sip of rice wine, this wine is quite rough, but the entrance is acceptable, and some flavors are contained in it.

"I haven't killed, I have been studying since I was a child, and I came to Lin'an after the middle lift, but I was robbed by bandits on the way, and the guards ran away, unarmed, and I couldn't kill the thief, so I was beaten instead." An Le laughed at himself: "That should be the closest I have ever been to killing, even if I was attacked before, I didn't have the intention of killing." ”

Huang Zhutou had a drink with An Le and nodded: "Normal, Gongzi has a good heart, and he has not been forced to the extreme, so he naturally has no thoughts of killing, but Gongzi is now a cultivator, and he is at odds with the Qin Mansion, maybe he should change his concept." ”

"People who are good will be deceived by others."

"Cultivation is inseparable from killing."

Huang Xian can be regarded as a dissuasion and a reminder.

An Le is thoughtful, even if he doesn't want it, but this is the case in this era, if he doesn't kill people, someone will kill him, he will pause when he swings his sword, but others can't wait for the speed of the sword to fall faster and faster.

Huang Xian still has a good impression of An Le, after all, he is gentle and elegant, handsome, and has broken the conspiracy of the Qin Mansion to install an illustrator to the Lin Mansion.

This reminder is also sincere.

"Gongzi An...... If I hadn't invited you to Lin Mansion, you wouldn't have offended the Qin Mansion, here, I will confess to you. ”

Huang Xian took a sip of wine, then wiped his mouth, stared at An Le, and said seriously: "Now the Lin Mansion can still protect Gongzi An, but when the test in front of the palace is over, the Lin Mansion will definitely be involved in the turmoil, and it will be difficult to protect itself at that time, and it may not be able to protect Gongzi." ”

Therefore, if Childe wants to seek his own safety, in fact...... There is one more way. ”

Huang Xian thought for a moment and said.

Hearing this, An Le raised his glass and drank it in one gulp: "Please Huang Zhutou to mention it." ”

"I can't mention it, in fact, it's not a secret, you asked Mrs. Hua about cultivation, you should know that my Da Zhao has three major cultivation forces, right?"

Huang Zhutou smiled and waved his hand.

"The Refining God Academy, the Forging Body Martial Temple and the Transcendent Holy Mountain." An Le replied.

"There have been ups and downs in luck, the cycle has been seen for a long time, the holy mountain is scattered without dust, and the general will soar into the purple micro."

Huang Xian recited: "This is written by a friend of the legendary champion Ronin Lee, and it describes the image of the holy mountain. ”

"If you have to enter the holy mountain, you can easily enter the immortal gate."

"If Gongzi An wants to protect himself, he can choose to join the three major forces, whether it is the Academy of Literature, the Martial Temple or the Holy Mountain."

"However, there are Qin Xiang's forces in the Academy of Literature and the Wu Temple, and Gongzi An may not die, but he will also suffer some hardships, only if he can enter the holy mountain, even if he is only the guardian of the holy mountain, it can make all parties jealous." Huang Xian's eyes were a little respectful and yearning.

Hearing this, An Le took a sip of wine: "Huang Zhutou is easy to say, don't talk about the past, just look at the present dynasty, how many people in the Great Zhao Dynasty can enter the holy mountain?" ”

Mrs. Hua told An Le about the difficulty of entering the holy mountain, such as the blue sky.

Huang Xian looked at An Le and smiled: "Entering the Holy Mountain and getting the Holy Master to recognize the position of the mountain master, of course it is difficult, it is difficult to establish the mountain master without a peerless posture, but ...... If you go to the mountain guards, the difficulty is much less. ”

"Every year, there will be a number of cultivators in the Great Zhao Dynasty who have to enter the holy mountain as the mountain lord and the mountain keeper, although the mountain keeper is also exquisite in talent, but more look at the mountain lord's eyes, An Gongzi looks handsome and quite eye-catching, although the enlightenment is late, but there is a bit of talent, if you ask for peace, you can go to the foot of the holy mountain, and compete for the qualification of this mountain keeper."

Huang Xian laughed.

An Le was stunned, what does Huang Zhutou mean...... Let him use his appearance to conquer the Lord of the Holy Mountain?

How do you feel very unreliable......

An Le shook his head, lacking interest, it felt too strange to enter the holy mountain with his appearance.

He still feels that it is more stable to eat with his ability.

Even, An Le wanted to try his best to ask the Holy Master if he could enter the Holy Mountain.

"Besides, let's talk about it, Huang Zhutou, didn't you ask me to paint a portrait of a prisoner? Describe to me the appearance and characteristics of the prisoner, and I will go back and paint, and give it to you to-morrow. ”

Huang Xian also stopped talking about this topic, and described the appearance and characteristics of the prisoner to An Le.

"This prisoner is a river and ocean thief, named Hu Jingang, although he is a native of the rivers and lakes, but he can practice, his body of qi and blood is opened to perfection, very cruel, a village outside Lin'an Mansion, dozens of families, were slaughtered cleanly."

Huang Xian put down the wine glass, and said with a solemn face: "He is not good-looking, hidden in the Lin'an Mansion, it is difficult to find his traces, if there is a portrait, paste the notice, so that the people can report and remind, and arrest him as soon as possible." ”

After An Le took notes, the image of this prisoner gradually appeared in his mind.

"By the way, there is still something to trouble Huang Zhutou, I don't know that Huang Zhutou can know the people of Yaxing, I live in that small inn, it is really inconvenient to practice martial arts, and I want to find a place to live with a yard."

An Le asked.

When Huang Xian heard this, he didn't think there was anything unusual, now An Le is painting for the Lin Mansion, and he earns a lot of money, but it is normal to change to another courtyard.

"Yes, one of my black brothers died in the line of duty, and his wife and daughter want to leave Lin'an and return to their parents' home, this courtyard is waiting for sale, but the price is slightly higher, if An Gongzi is interested, let's go and take a look now."

Huang Xian hurriedly said, if he can sell this courtyard, he can also help the brother who died in the line of duty.

"Forget it now, tomorrow, tomorrow An Mou packed his bags and just moved over together."

An Le said with a smile, he didn't ask how much money he needed, with his current net worth, buying a small courtyard is not a problem.

"Okay, Gongzi An, Huang thanked Gongzi An first."

Huang Zhutou solemnly poured a glass of rice wine that had been cooled, respectfully picked it up, and drank it all in one gulp.

An Le smiled and returned a glass of wine.

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An Le returned to the inn and asked Xiao Er to arrange hot water, and after taking a hot bath, it was convenient for him to sit in the house.

I took out the "Sword Waterfall Map" and closed my eyes and contemplated.

As a top-level alchemy method, An Le had previously observed the sword diagram and entered the meditation, but in fact, the first diagram could still be contemplated for a period of time.

Mrs. Hua told him the difference between the realms, but she did not say the specific division between each realm, which is subdivided into four small realms: front, middle, back, and consummation.

Anle is now regarded as the early stage of opening qi and blood, and entering the early stage of determination.

But in fact, the division between the small realms has a great impact, and the cultivation methods, attack techniques, etc., are all fluctuating, and it is not uncommon to fight across the small realms.

Sitting on a wooden chair, his breath and breath are smooth and subtle, and he has already settled.

An optimistic thought about the first sword picture.

In the depths of his mind, the power of his heart was entwined like silk, and he was vaguely about to entangle the appearance of a sharp sword in the sky.

【Eternal Talent】Dao Fruit, the blessed talent is really good.

An Le only felt that the speed of this silky thread of mental power was much faster than that of his previous meditation.

Coupled with the increase in sword dancer Daoguo's sword items, An Le felt like sitting on the clouds.

The power of the mind grows in meditation.

After meditating for almost two hours, An Le opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light bursting out of the darkness, like a star in the sky projecting stars on earth!

When the meditation is stinging in the depths of the mind, the happiness stops, and the practice is about relaxation and relaxation, and it is too much.

In the Mud Pill Palace, there is a vague small sword embryo formed by the convergence of the power of the mind.

Anle estimates, according to the realm, is considered to have stepped into the middle of the set.

After refining the gods, An Le is freed from the state of concentration.

The strong mind made his control over his body more subtle, and he moved his muscles and bones, and his qi and blood were pushed by qi in the meridians.

An Le exhaled a breath of turbid air and began to play the Tiger Thirteen Styles of "Five Fowl Forging Body Skills" in the house.

Tiger and tiger are in the wind, and the movement is like thunder!

In the battle of Jingjiekou, although the opponent was just an ordinary thug, he faced the enemy in person, which made An Le's understanding of the tiger more and more profound.

"The Sword Waterfall Diagram has the blessing of the [Sword Dancer] Dao Fruit, and the cultivation is gained, but the "Five Fowl Forging Body Skill" does not have the blessing of the Dao Fruit, since this is the case, it will be blessed with the qi of the years."

An Le thought of it, so he blessed all the remaining three wisps of years qi into the "Five Birds Forging Body Skill".

The gray years are burning, and there is a picture like a white horse passing through the gap, speeding in front of you.

However, when the last wisp of gray qi burned up, An Le's eyes lit up and he began to observe seriously.

Because, the shadow in this wisp of time is ...... It is the "Five Birds Forging Body Skill" that is performed!