The red sun is falling in the west, the sunset is full of sky, and the afterglow of the sunset shines inside and outside the city of Huangzhou,

On the inland river, the waves are sparkling, and some boats are lit with lanterns, and the sound of silk and bamboo is transmitted to both sides of the river from time to time.

In the guest room of the riverside Jingfu, the afterglow of the setting sun shone on Wang Xiaohu's body through the window, and there was a glimmer of light.

Wang Xiaohu, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes were silent and peaceful, without the previous essence exposed.

"Although, the cultivation has not improved much, but the true qi is more mellow, controlled, and there is no previous sense of stagnation, come to think of it, this is the way of true martial arts cultivation, step by step, all by their own efforts in exchange!"

"Now that I think about it, although my strength was much higher than Ye Tianli at the beginning, but in the end, I lost to the other party and blew myself up, which is not wronged, after all, my control over my own cultivation is not very complete,"

"It's just right, take advantage of the lack of heaven and earth Yuan power in this period, polish your true qi well, and make up for the previous shortcomings!"

Then I got out of bed, opened the door, and saw Jing Ci walking quickly, and couldn't help but smile,

Jing Ci was walking and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the open door in front of him, and then said with some surprise: "Brother Wang, I came here to call you, but I didn't expect you to open the door!" What a keen sense!"

Then he went on to ask:

"I don't know, what kind of realm Brother Wang's martial arts cultivation has reached!"

When Wang Xiaohu heard this, he just smiled and said, "It's just a beginner in the martial arts, and it's not about cultivating to the realm, it's just for a better survival! The main focus is on reading!"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but spread his hands, and said with some helplessness on his face: "It's a pity that when I came to Huangzhou City, all the books were destroyed!"

Looking at the helpless look on Wang Xiaohu's face, Jing Ci comforted: "Brother Wang, don't care, books are things outside the body, the important thing is people, if people are not right, no matter how many books there are, it is useless!"

"Brother Fool's study has collected a lot of books, when Brother Wang has time, you can go and read them, so that those books will not be dusted!"

Looking at the words in front of him, the sincere words, Wang Xiaohu's heart was a little less anxious and more quiet,

couldn't help but nod at Jing Ci, and said with some gratitude on his face, "Since that's the case, then the little brother might as well be respectful!"

Then, Wang Xiaohu had a family banquet with Jing Ci and Jing's mother, although there were not many people and the environment was not familiar, but the atmosphere was quite warm.

After eating, the two went out of the house and came to the riverside not far in front of the door, looking at the brightly lit river in front of them.

Jing Ci suddenly asked, "I don't know yet, Brother Wang came to Huangzhou City, why! If you need help, you must say it, Brother Fool is also a native of Huangzhou City!"

Hearing Jing Ci's sudden question, Wang Xiaohu was stunned, but said with some sadness on his face:

"I came from Qingzhou to look for my master, but unfortunately after coming to Huangzhou City, I didn't see my master."

"Prepare for the next period of time, go to various places in the city to find out, and see if the master is still in Huangzhou City."

When Jing Ci heard this, his heart sank, and he said with some worry on his face:

"Brother Wang, you have to be prepared in your heart, a year ago, in the Great War between the Humans and Demons in Huangzhou City, I don't know how many martial arts masters died, and in the end, if it wasn't for the sudden withdrawal of the Demon Clan, maybe now?"

Although he didn't finish speaking, Wang Xiaohu understood that the master of wine may not be alive, but he still had great hopes in his heart.

Then he sighed and said, "I know what Brother Jing means, but I always have to look for it before I can give up."

"And, as long as no body is found, then there is hope for life!"

"Brother Jing, do you say that's the truth!"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Jing Ci suddenly laughed, and then said softly: "It's also the truth, people always have to have a thought in their hearts, otherwise, they will always be lost!"

Then the two walked along the river, chatting as they walked

There are some abnormal things that happen in the deserted city,

And Wang Xiaohu mainly inquired about the situation of the war between humans and demons, after all, he was not in Huangzhou City at that time, and he didn't know much about what happened in Huangzhou City.

The two of them were by the river, and they walked around and went back, after all, Jing Ci was just an ordinary person, unlike Wang Xiaohu, who could sleep endlessly.

In the dead of night, Wang Xiaohu hid his figure and disappeared into the Jingfu guest room.

Suspended in the sky above Huangzhou City, Wang Xiaohu's eyes flashed, constantly scanning the situation in the entire Huangzhou City, feeling the breath of everyone in the city.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Xiaohu's figure flashed instantly, flashing in the air step by step, and moving towards one direction at a high speed.

Soon, he came to the sky above the City Lord's Mansion, and slowly fell down towards the direction of the breath he felt.

Wang Xiaohu looked at the unknown room in front of him, the door was wide open, so without the slightest hesitation, he walked straight in in a state of stealth.

At this moment, Huang Qilin, who was sorting out the files in the study, suddenly frowned, and said in a dissatisfied tone, "Friend, since you are here, please show up!"

Wang Xiaohu, who had just entered the room, was a little surprised when he heard the words, but he had no scruples, so he showed his figure and walked to the desk where Huang Qilin was.

Huang Qilin looked at the young man in front of him, and said with a solemn expression, "I don't know why my friend is here!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at the middle-aged man in front of him with a wary expression and a tense body, and couldn't help but smile, and said softly, "You don't have to be nervous, I'm here just to inquire about something!"

However, Huang Qilin, who heard Wang Xiaohu's words, did not relax, but stared at Wang Xiaohu with his eyes and said, "I don't know, my friend went to Huang's study late at night and wanted to ask something!"

Wang Xiaohu didn't directly say his purpose, but watched it in Huang Qilin's study, and said as he walked:

"Your study is good, there are a lot of books, and you are not bad, you are the person with the highest cultivation that I have sensed in the entire Wasteland City."

"So, I think you should be able to get back to my question, so don't let me down!"

At this time, Wang Xiaohu happened to walk to Huang Qilin's side, gently pushed away Huang Qilin, who stood up, and sat on the chair in front of the desk.

Wang Xiaohu's voice began to deepen, and he asked with a somewhat indifferent expression:

"Tell me, the details of the Great War between Humans and Demons in Wasteland City a year ago!"

Huang Qilin, who was pushed aside, was very shocked in his heart, because when the other party gently pushed him just now, he didn't have the slightest power to resist, and suddenly understood that this was a great power of the Fu Realm, and he couldn't help but scold in his heart:

"Where is this old monster, a lot older, and still pretending to be tender!"

But with a respectful look on his face, he said:

"Back to the predecessors, more than a year ago, the demon clan suddenly came to attack Huangzhou City, due to lack of preparation, ......", Huang Qilin explained the situation of the battle in Huangzhou City carefully to Wang Xiaohu.

After listening to this, Wang Xiaohu asked aloud, "Is there an old Taoist priest with a wine gourd, and where is he now?"

When Huang Qilin heard this, he thought for a while before saying, "At that time, there was an old man on the city wall, wearing a shabby Taoist robe and a wine gourd hanging from his waist, but before the big battle, he left with other masters of the rune realm, as for where he went, it is not for the younger generation to understand!"

Then, he glanced at Wang Xiaohu cautiously, and asked out loud: "I don't know what the relationship between the seniors and that Taoist priest is, do you need the juniors to inquire!"

Hearing Huang Qilin's answer, Wang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then shook his head, saying that he didn't need it, in fact, he had already guessed that the wine Taoist and other rune realm masters had already found a place to seal themselves.

After all, not everyone is like him, who has a system with him, and can not only resist the absorption of the seal, but also absorb the surrounding energy to supply their own cultivation.

After getting the information he wanted, Wang Xiaohu's figure slowly faded and disappeared into Huang Qilin's study.

Looking at Wang Xiaohu, who had already left, Huang Qilin was a little puzzled and thought:

"I don't know where the rune realm master came from, he hasn't sealed himself until now, and I'm not afraid that my true qi will be absorbed by the seal, causing my cultivation to regress!"

At this time, Huang Qilin would never have thought that Wang Xiaohu was once his subordinate, as a demon hunting captain in Ningyuan County, and in the later stage, because of the task he issued, he almost fell under the palm of Demon Ao Hanshuang.