Chapter 5: Alienation

The servants in the academy were so envious of Xiao Wu that they only felt that a pie had fallen from the sky.

Zhang Gongzi, who was arranged to follow this person who was admitted to the hospital for a short time, had no oil and water to fish, but he actually got the Tao once, so that Xiao Wu also picked up a chicken dog and ascended to heaven in vain.

Tahoe Tian is inhabited by immortals, and the miscellaneous servants in it are naturally superior, so they are favored by monks and earn a long life in their later years.

"I knew that Gongzi was an outstanding, how to say that slang, the unicorn is a beast, and he is the king without fighting. No, once I entered the cultivation, I was caught by the master of the real courtyard, and I had a bright future and a blockbuster. ”

Xiao Wu smiled flatteringly, and said a few words, and there was a lot of praise between the words.

If you are someone else, it is the time when the spring breeze is proud, even if you are a young man and an old man, you can't help but be excited, but Zhang Qinghe can only put on a coping smirk.

He didn't think it was a cause for good either.

It can be seen that living in this world, it is not enough to be able to slip around and shoot horses, but also to know how to observe words and colors.

"Let's rest, it's getting late, let's get some dry food to eat." ”

Xiao Wu saw that Zhang Qinghe did not react, and smiled dryly and was about to go to the stove room, but was stopped by him.

"Okay, then I'll light the lamp, it's more convenient for the son to read at night or go to bed. ”

Zhang Qinghe nodded and went to the study by himself.

In addition to the wooden tables, tables and chairs in the study, there are only a few half-cabinets of books left by the predecessors, mostly involving literature, history and miscellaneous books.

The former owner of this house should be a typical Chang'an Juku student. In addition to being born and practicing, I did not forget to pay attention to the social and political leaders.

Zhang Qinghe rubbed his temples and sat down, combing through everything that had happened through the crossing.

"I am currently facing two problems.

One is that there is a big problem in this world, and my Fa is very different from others, but it is inevitable that I will be in a big risk, so I should not continue to practice.

The second is, who is going to kill me, and how do I find out this person? ”

However, the first question about cultivation does not seem to be in such a hurry, since you have come to this strange world, many times, the decision to practice or not is often involuntary.

But Zhang Qinghe was just an ordinary student before the crossing, not to mention that he had insight into the world, and he couldn't even be called a person who practiced human feelings and was good at dancing with long sleeves.

However, a gust of wind with a strange coolness blew down a few rolls of rice paper, but it suddenly made Zhang Qinghe feel a chill.

The cultivator's ears and eyes are clear, although Zhang Qinghe has not yet learned the Dao Protector Method, the physical body of the Second Realm Dao Foundation has surpassed that of ordinary military generals by more than ten times.

His ears moved, and he only heard a few faint sounds of gold and iron outside the courtyard, which were particularly harsh.

"......"

"......"

"......"

This fine friction sound was amplified by the spiritual sense, and it hit Zhang Qinghe's heart little by little, making him have an indescribable sense of obscurity and sluggishness, and he even thought of those monsters under the spiritual vision during the day.

For a while, he covered his chest and calmed down.

This is, is there something sharpening the knife......

Who is it?!

Except for himself and Xiao Wu, there should be no talent within a radius of several miles, will it be Xiao Wu?

Listening to the voice, the thing was obviously outside the courtyard, Zhang Qinghe did not want to sit still, forcibly endured his fear, and carefully tiptoed out of the house.

The light in Xiao Wu's room was on, but the door was wide open, and it was empty. Zhang Qinghe was a little relieved in his heart, there was no doubt that the knife sharpener was Xiao Wu, and whether he had malicious intent or not, at least he didn't have to face the fear of the unknown.

Thinking like this, Zhang Qinghe jumped out of the courtyard wall from the backyard again, and then went around to the eaves corner of the front yard, taking advantage of the blind spot to take a closer look with the astonishing eye of a cultivator.

It's really a little five, no doubt.

He squatted on the side of the bluestone slab at the entrance of the courtyard, meticulously sharpening a broken knife, grinning fiercely at the corners of his mouth as he grinded, and singing a joke of unknown meaning.

"This heart and liver, cooking and frying mud and blood, the direct teaching of the heavenly dragon is so praised, not the taste of the world, babbling and ......"

The tune is quirky, but it's terrifying.

Zhang Qinghe couldn't help but take a step back in fright, but accidentally stepped on a piece of dead wood.

"Who?!"

Xiao Wu raised his head vigilantly, his face was hideous, and he immediately wrung out his symbolic, philistine smile, and walked slowly towards the source of the sound.

"Is it Childe? Late at night, Childe's illness has not long recovered, so don't hang out outside. I know that my son is working hard at night, so I specially sharpened this blunt knife, and I plan to remove three taels of meat, boil porridge for supper, and let you warm up. ”

"Childe, where are you?"

"Childe, can you answer Xiao Wu?"

"Childe, it's not peaceful on the mountain at night, come back to the house with me earlier. ”

"Don't be naughty. ”

......

......

Seeing that the call was fruitless, Xiao Wu gradually lowered his head and raised it suddenly.

"Childe, if you don't say anything......"

Xiao Wu's performance became more and more impatient.

"Little Five...... Where are you going to find a meat cheek?"

"Childe, you're coming out!"

In the end, Xiao Wu's voice was actually distorted, like a roar with something.

Zhang Qinghe couldn't think so much at this time, jumped back into the courtyard, turned out of the front yard again, and ran wildly on the mountain road.

If there is a big problem, if Taihao is really full of breath and a place where great monks gather, this will have been handled properly.

There are only two possibilities without interest, Taihao Tian is not credible, or Xiao Wu has the ability to shield the induction of the overhaul.

None of them can be dealt with now, he can only escape.

In the process of escaping, he couldn't care so much, so he could only desperately turn on the spiritual vision, and the spiritual energy that was free between heaven and earth was frantically poured into Zhang Qinghe's body with the appearance of the Enlightenment Realm, making him almost useless.

"It's ......"

The more Zhang Qinghe ran, the more frightened he became

β€”β€”At this moment, the Taihao Tian in the spiritual vision is completely different from the daytime. The adhesion of unknown smelly blood between the earth and stones, the dense wriggling blood vessels on the ground, as if on the flesh and blood of some living creature, and the sticky touch between the steps, the peaks are soft and waxy, and the suckers are densely covered with sharp teeth.

Zhang Qinghe almost vomited, his mind full of incomprehensible chanting.

He finally stopped, not going to run.

Because there was already a madman with a broken knife standing in front of him.

"Childe, you're running too fast, I can't even catch up with Xiao Wu. ”

Xiao Wu's flattering smile still hung on his face, but his eyes were all black, and his skin and flesh were not as white as a living person.

However, in Zhang Qinghe's eyes, he was full of disbelief - Xiao Wu, even now, is the most normal cultivator he has ever seen since he came to this world.

If there is anything abnormal, it is probably only the knife.

The broken knife was naturally covered with eyeballs, and a few fleshy whiskers clinged to Xiao Wu's arm like vines, piercing into it, as if absorbing the essence and blood of this person's body between the expansion and contraction.

"Childe, it's time to go and see the three Tianzun, Xiao Wu will give you a ride. ”

A dry thunder flashed, shining on Xiao Wu's pale face, and the entire tentacles and fingers of Taihao Tian seemed to come to life when they heard the word Tianzun, and squirmed violently.