"Weiyang City" takes the word Weiyang as its name, which means unfinished, and the ordinary people and warriors think that the city has not yet been built, but the ruler of the city, "Bailu Academy", said that it means that there is no end to learning.

But Xin Zhuo felt at the moment that it meant that people couldn't see their heads.

There are too many people in the city, and the whole street is crowded and crowded, and there are all kinds of pill shops, weapon shops, martial arts fighting palaces, wine shops, ready-to-wear shops, and dart boards on both sides, which are also crowded with people.

In this case, if you want to hide, it is not easy to find a quiet place where you will not be disturbed by others for a period of time.

He had no choice but to walk towards the sparsely populated place, looking and inquiring as he went.

Weiyang City is only more than 500 miles away from Huang Taigai's Confucian Mountain, and the ruling "White Deer Academy" in the city belongs to the Confucian Sect, and the distance of 500 miles is only a matter of half a pillar of incense for the Hun Yuan Void Martial Artist, but Xin Zhuo can't figure out Huang Taigai's current temperament, so naturally he can't go to see him rashly.

And the people in the city are complicated, and most of the houses and buildings have owners, and it will take some time to find an absolutely quiet hiding place.

After walking three or four streets, I finally came to a flyover over the Chengxin River, which was much more depressed and rarely pedestrians, because there were fewer shops and no trade.

It's just that there are many beggars, craftsmen and vendors on the roadside.

He paused on the side of the road at the head of the bridge, and sat on the stone steps on the curb with the small yellow plate, quietly running his mental method to replenish his depleted vitality.

I don't know how long it took, the true qi recovered a little, and I heard someone next to me suddenly ask, "Little brother, sell yourself to bury your father?"

Xin Zhuo opened his eyes and looked at the person who spoke, a middle-aged man who was setting up a stall to sell jade and a little venerable realm, his face was dusty, and there was a dirty little girl of seven or eight years old squatting next to him.

This is a father and daughter who live in hardship.

It's just that Xin Zhuo was a little confused by his words, what kind of body to sell and bury what father?

Looking at the bloody bones of the flatbed, it was suddenly realized.

The man thought he had guessed correctly, and said: "It's not easy, it's not easy, people in this life, they are born to pay off debts, life is hard, life is hard, some things are born when they are born, no, the more you jump, the more things you see, and the more serious the injury in the end, the more you can't help it."

If it was back then, Lao Tzu's little venerable realm could also beg for food, but now, ah, it's not a fart, and I'm afraid that I will be slaughtered halfway, my lady's great venerable realm is to be raped first and then killed, leaving our father and daughter alone.

Warriors don't believe in the sky, this sky never bless us, I heard that the Bauhinia Holy Land and the Huangquan Sect are mining the forbidden land ore and the true qi source stone, I wanted to go to the army to do a miscellaneous labor, but I was afraid that the child would not be taken care of.

Actually, I still want to try my luck in Confucianism, I was also a well-read and hyphenated Junhou Sheng, but unfortunately, we don't know if these sects that have come from the ages want us to ......."

"Well said."

Xin Zhuo sighed, he didn't averse to chatting with people, but he didn't like others to instill a stomach full of negative energy and "garbage" into him.

"Dangdangdang......"

In the distance, there was a sudden ringing of a wooden bell, and a group of Confucian scholars seemed to be giving food and porridge, and the three Liu girls who met in front of the city gate were also among them.

"Little brother help me watch the stall, I'll bring you a bowl when I get back."

The man took his daughter and went straight to the porridge shed.

The martial artists before the Yang Reality Realm still have to eat.

Not only father and daughter, but also beggars and craftsmen flocked to the past.

Xin Zhuo was a little in a trance, the little venerable back then was the one who dominated one side, ate and drank spicy food, and now he is a beggar?

After a while, the father and daughter went and returned, holding three broken bowls of porridge with a ball of pickles on them, and handed Xin Zhuo a bowl with a smile: "You're welcome, eat!" Hehe, Bailu Academy is still good, and it has indeed achieved the 'destiny of heaven and earth' for scholars.

Don't look at me now can only eat porridge, but the waves in my heart have never been extinguished, 'Dapeng rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles', if I achieve the position of the Holy Emperor in the future, this is a life experience. ”

Xin Zhuo automatically ignored this person's unreliable ambition and asked, "Great Zhou people?"

The poem was copied by himself.

The man was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "You too?" Haha, did you meet a fellow countryman in another country? The Great Zhou Tianzi is only seventeen years old, but he is wise and martial, and he governs the country in an orderly manner, but he is used to wandering in the future, and if he has achievements in the future, he will definitely return, and he will glorify his ancestors! ”

Xin Zhuo was silent, he thought of Ji Yu's little guy, and took a sip of porridge, well, it's old.

"Get on your knees! Get on your knees! ”

At this time, the beggars and craftsmen who were eating around suddenly knelt on the ground, and the middle-aged man's father and daughter also knelt on the ground and pulled Xin Zhuo.

I saw a luxurious car driving slowly not far away, with a string of wind chimes hanging on the wheel, jingling, followed by dozens of fierce warriors.

Hun Yuan Void Primal Realm!

Xin Zhuo's pupils contracted, as if he hadn't heard the middle-aged man's reminder, and drank porridge by himself.

Martial artists do not respect heaven and earth, they only cultivate themselves, even if they need to cultivate now, how can they bow their heads to others?

"Little brother must not be rude."

The middle-aged man was anxious and lowered his voice: "This Weiyang City seems to be lazy and unruly, but in fact it is strictly hierarchical, the top is pressed against the Confucian Mountain, and the three below the Confucian Mountain are high, Huang Yuan's predecessors, Jian Guiyi's predecessors and Mrs. Liu, the three of them are all Hunyuan Void Realm with their wrists in the sky, and they are afraid that they don't know Hun Yuan Void Realm...... Also! For you ordinary people who have no talent, saying it is the same as not saying it.

The one who came is Mrs. Liu, who has been widowed for many years, and her daughter is a genius of Bailu Academy, half of the city's business is hers, and the porridge we drink is all out of Mrs. Liu's pocket, and you must be grateful to be a person. ”

"yes, got it."

Xin Zhuo bowed his head and took the porridge and drank it clean.

The middle-aged man next to him suddenly stopped.

I only heard the wind chimes in front of me, and the luxurious carriage and majestic guards gave people a great pressure.

The group of guards glanced at Xin Zhuo, who was drinking porridge by himself, his face was slightly cold, but he didn't care.

The carriage quickly passed to the middle of the overpass, but suddenly stopped, and a large number of guards rushed to the front of the carriage, bowing their heads and waiting.

"Wow!"

A Xiuyun white crane pattern boots poked out, and then walked out of a graceful figure, wearing a red robe, eyebrows like Yuandai, eyes with silk waves, cheeks with bloody blush, chest surging, looking like thirty years old, majestic and generous demeanor without losing the charm that a mature woman should have.

This is a woman with a lot of taste.

got out of the carriage and looked here, a pair of beautiful eyes were a little distracted.

"Madame!"

A group of guards, beggars, and craftsmen saluted.

Even a group of Confucian scholars in the distance were also surprised, and the Liu girl sighed lightly, and suddenly her face showed anger.

I saw that the lady with a strong fragrance of flowers, waving an embroidered robe, flashed in, and looked at Xin Zhuo blankly.

The middle-aged father and daughter on the side didn't know why, and they were scared enough.

Xin Zhuo put down the broken bowl and thought about it, but he was also a little confused, bowed his hand and did not speak.

Mrs. Liu saw that he had a full cup of tea, and then sighed leisurely, pointed to the flatbed, and her voice was full of gentle royal sister voice: "Sell yourself to bury your father?"

Xinzhuo: "......"

Mrs. Liu chuckled, revealing a pair of good-looking dimples on her cheeks, and said, "I bought it, how many silver taels or ...... do I need Wu Yunshi? ”

Xin Zhuo's heart moved, and he said, "I need a million lower-grade martial arts stones, or ten thousand medium-grade martial arts stones, plus a quiet room."

He estimated it, the true qi of the majestic Yuanji master in his body is equivalent to the selfless indoctrination of the master before the eons, the opportunity is really rare, plus the nine-ring jade net bottle nourishes the body, as long as the "Hunyuan Palace Cloud Vortex" matures, it is not good to break through the Hunyuan Void Middle Realm, but the breakthrough must be a martial arts stone, and the ten high-grade martial arts stones on the body are equal to one million lower-grade martial arts stones, I am afraid that it is not enough.

I don't know what this lady is thinking, why she wants to "buy" herself, be ruthless, and sell herself for the time being.

The middle-aged man beside him widened his eyes violently, shuddered for a moment, and lowered his head without making a sound.

"Bold beggar, I don't know whether I live or die!"

The head of the guard behind Lady Liu reprimanded sternly.

"Shut up!"

Who knew that Mrs. Naliu immediately stopped the guard commander, and smiled: "Okay! In a word, Mrs. Ben will buy you! ”

(End of chapter)