On the second day of February, it rained yesterday.

At the beginning of spring, the drizzle gets lighter.

Wei Xia Zhi was dressed in a light white coat, sitting in front of the coffee table, leaning against the railing of the pavilion, and playing with a copper needle in his hand.

This kind of weather is susceptible to wind chill for ordinary people, and it is also quite cold for him who is an eighth-order martial artist at the age of sixteen.

But it must be like this, and it will be difficult for the lower level to break through the realm, and you can only practice all the time.

"What kind of ghost cultivator, it's a good means... None of this is dead? ”

Ten days ago, when the night guard operation returned safely, he was almost overshadowed by a ghost cultivator.

Somehow, when he was almost dying, the ghost cultivator hid in this demon-seeking needle and closed all consciousness.

Bang Bang!

Wei Xia Zhi took the copper needle and knocked it vigorously, but there was no change, and he couldn't feel his existence.

"It's a demon-hunting treasure."

This copper needle is the natal weapon of the Disheng Night Guard, although his ability has been greatly reduced, but he has saved his life, and he has picked it up.

"Wei, Wei?"

"Haven't you woken up yet?" The boy muttered a sentence and stood up.

There is a small two-story building behind the pavilion, which is Wei Xia Zhi's residence.

Smack!

"What's the matter?"

The door of a room on the second floor suddenly opened, and a woman in a long blue dress walked out and stood on the corridor.

The woman is about twenty years old, and she looks good, with a thin rouge on her face, a long sword sachet on her waist, and a long skirt on her body.

Wei Xia Zhi heard the woman's somewhat cold voice and knew that it had disturbed her.

The young man scratched his head and said, "Wei, this copper needle is a good treasure, and you will be prosperous in the future..."

After the woman glanced at the copper needle, she didn't allow the young man to finish speaking, so she interrupted: "No." ”

Bang!

After saying that, he turned around and closed the door and went back to the house.

It's just a tattered copper needle.

Wei Xia Zhi sighed and put the copper needle away.

The wisp of ghost cultivation remnants inside had no worries at all, but if he dared to show a trace, the sunlight would burn him out.

Not to mention the scorching martial artist's true qi.

"Wei, the material of this thing is not bad, it will be helpful for you in the future." The boy finally persuaded him.

It is impossible for this remnant to affect Ye Wei, who has cultivation.

"No, don't bother me."

After Wei Xia Zhi sighed, he went to the stable to lead the horse.

The woman and he have known each other for a long time, and it is not too much to say that she is a childhood sweetheart.

The woman's surname is Ye Mingwei, she met Wei Xia Zhi on the way to be taken away, and she is also a hard-working child.

He was nine years old.

Returned with him, lived in the Wei family, claimed to be the maid of the Wei family, and did some small affairs.

Wei Xia Zhi's father and mother and himself all regarded her as family.

The young man on horseback touched his sunken eyes, then took out a scarf and tied it to cover the only deficiency of his face.

Wei Xia Zhi was born with an eye disease and could not open his eyes.

When he was nine years old, a group of thieves kidnapped a little blind man in Reed Town, took him to an unknown distance, and bled out his eyes.

It was also at that time that Wei Xia Zhi's innate blood was almost completely lost.

It seems that the gangsters wanted to spare his life, so they didn't drain the blood.

But it also fell into the root cause of the disease of losing too much blood and going crazy.

Wei Xia Zhi turned around, as if to look at the second floor.

The gang took him to a far place, a "journey" that the little blind man longed for when he was young, and it was on the way that he met Ye Wei, who was also taken captive.

If it weren't for Ye Wei's care, he wouldn't have been able to survive.

Although Ye Wei became more and more cold to him after coming back, that was also his reason.

A person who can cultivate will be separated from him, a mortal martial artist, after all.

"Wei, you don't have to stay for breakfast, I'll come back later, if my father and mother come back...... I went out. ”

Wei Xia Zhi heard that Ye Wei didn't pay attention to him, and he didn't continue.

The young man patted the horse's back and said calmly: "Go to the town." ”

He wants to go to the town to earn money, and it doesn't cost any money to practice martial arts, but what about cultivation?

It was a bottomless pit that burned money, and the spirit stone and spirit jade were not something that ordinary people could touch.

Wei Mansion looks rich on the surface, but in fact, he also owes a lot of foreign debts, Wei Xia Zhi knows it, not to mention that it is owed by treating him.

There is not much money to be made in the town, but it is better than nothing when it adds up.

Ye Wei can practice, and he Wei Xia Zhi may be like this in this life.

Wei Xia Zhi took out the jar and touched it, the haze in his heart was swept away, and he laughed in a low voice: "With the protection of the Dao Sect, then you don't have to worry about being afraid." ”

The town of Reed is very large, with tens of thousands of households, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small city within a dynasty.

The young man in white rode a horse on the street, the spring breeze blew his face, playing with the green silk on his temples, and the scarf behind his head also swayed.

The young man's face is still immature, although he is blind, but he has a more delicate face than a woman, at this time riding a horse out of the street, attracting frequent sideways glances from pedestrians on the street.

"Look, that's Mr. Wei's son?"

"Oh, really."

"Hurry up, keep up, I haven't seen you for a long time, the son of the Wei family is getting more and more handsome......"

Wei Xia Zhi's father and mother are teachers in Luwei Town, and they have a friendship with a wealthy businessman in Luzhou City, and they are asked to go to Luzhou City to be a private school teacher for the son of the rich businessman, and they only come back once in a long time.

It's just to pay off the debt.

Wei Xiazhi's face was flat, his legs lightly clamped the horse's back, and motioned for him to go faster.

Half an hour later, the young man in white dismounted, drove to the alley, and set up a table and chair.

"Ahem." Wei Xia Zhi brushed the clothes on his body and was sitting on the chair.

On the walls on both sides of the alley behind the boy were written in six big characters, "Know yesterday, know tomorrow." ”

"The old rules, one article and one question." He smiled.

Originally, when the boy came on horseback, he brought a lot of people on the street, and at this time, as soon as he set up a fortune-telling stall, he was surrounded by water.

Most of the people in the crowd are women, and most of the women are young women.

The people of the reed town are simple, most of the women are dressed plainly, and there are few beads and clouds.

Wei Xia Zhi smiled, and the girls seemed to be obsessed with the past and motionless.

The appearance is outstanding, dressed in white and shengxue, and the young man with long hair fluttering is like an immortal, incompatible with the world, and very conspicuous.

A woman with a little makeup stepped forward, and after putting down a copper coin, she did not retract her hand, but said shyly: "Look, look at palmistry." ”

"Okay."

He is a handsome and dashing young man, and he is the son of a teacher, what is wrong with knowing how to calculate his fortune?

What happened to a blind man looking at palmistry?

Of course, there are people who believe it, and there are quite a few of them.

After Wei Xia Zhi gently held up the girl's little hand, he smiled and said, "It's better for the girl to go out less tomorrow, otherwise there will be no worries about minor illnesses and no help for major illnesses." ”

The woman's ruddy cheeks immediately turned white with fright, and she quickly left after thanking her, probably going home to hide.

She herself wants to take advantage of him, how can it really be something?

I have to believe it!

After all, Wei Xia Zhi is not only famous for his appearance, but also extremely loud in Reed Town.

Another woman stepped forward and asked, "Master Wei, ask for marriage." ”

After Wei Xia Zhi shook the bamboo slip, he took out a stick, touched it and quickly put it away, and then said with some blame: "Yesterday was the time when the girl got married, but the girl didn't cherish it well, maybe God has a better arrangement in the future." ”

"Sign down, fortunately, it was received quickly." Wei Xia Zhi said secretly in his heart.

The woman did not have pity on her face, but left happily.

……

Half an hour later, a small pile of copper coins had been placed on the table, and although the person asking for the sign was reluctant, he still stopped for a while and chose to leave.

Wei Xia Zhi gathered the copper coins on the table and planned to go back.

Taking money to do things and solving problems for the "fathers and villagers" is to be touched, but...

What's wrong with a little loss?

"Collect the stall and go home—"

"Don't worry, Brother Wei is waiting for me."

A man trotted in.

Wei Xia Zhi frowned slightly, and wanted to pretend not to hear, but the man came over with a dead face to block the way.

The man is full of scum, dressed casually, with a sword at his waist, his name is Yu Qing, and he seems to be still a member of the court.

"Brother Wei, don't worry, don't worry, sit, sit down first......"

After Wei Xia Zhi sat down, the man got a pot of wine from nowhere and put it on the table.

The rich smell of wine comes to the nose, and when you smell it, you will know that it is a century-old wine.

"I don't drink, so Brother Yu doesn't need to say more." Wei Xia Zhi interrupted the words from his mouth and was about to stand up.

This man named Yu Qing has been going to his house every once in a while since he came back, which is really annoying.

And now you are still coming to stop him in the street?

The man was still about to speak, but Wei Xia Zhi had already stood up, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Let's make friends and make friends......

Yu Qing had already poured the wine, otherwise with Wei Xia Zhi's temper, he might leave without saying a word.

"Of course, of course, with our friendship..."

Go to your friendship, I've only known each other for a few days, and a big man wants to ask him to go out and help find a little white dog every once in a while.

He Wei Xia Zhi is blind, and people are not stupid.

Yu Qing suddenly looked embarrassed, and finally said tentatively: "Brother Wei, this... The price mentioned earlier. ”

The man stretched out two fingers and shook them.

Wei Xia Zhi sighed, thinking in his heart, "Seeing that he is so anxious, that little white dog must be in his heart..."

"And add money?"