When the boy returned from the city and saw his sister's attitude towards the blind and old-fashioned, it could be said that it was a earth-shaking change.

The little girl who changed into clean clothes stood beside Lao Dao obediently, smiling and looking at her confused brother.

Chen Sheng grinned and asked softly, "Got it?"

The boy bowed his head in shame.

"Didn't you hear?" Chen Sheng smiled, "That's okay, this news is not so easy to know." ”

What he asked the young man to inquire about was the whereabouts of the old man of Yinshan, judging from the map of Fulong Prefecture, this place is tens of thousands of miles away from the East China Sea, and Chen Sheng will not be able to arrive in a short time, so he might as well start with this old man of Yinshan.

"When the Taoist said this, he looked down on me for a while. A deep voice sounded, and a green-shirted scribe stood at the door, pointing at the young man with a smile, and said, "The news that the Taoist chief inquired about is too important, and I am worried that this kid will not know well, so I will take it upon myself." ”

Chen Sheng was stunned, shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Sir, please come in." ”

I'm afraid that the person who is watching in the shadows will not be able to sit still.

The scribe walked into the courtyard and entered one of the houses with Chen Sheng.

Outside, the siblings stared at the closed door, staring at each other.

The young man turned his head and saw his sister holding the flag of the Taoist chief in her hand, and said suspiciously: "Xiaorou, what did the fairy chief tell you?"

"He said he would take me as a disciple and not you. The little girl held her head high and said proudly.

The young man was stunned, and then he was overjoyed, "True or false, so you can also practice?"

The boy only listened to the first half of the sentence, and he was already overjoyed, as for the second half of the sentence, it didn't matter, anyway, in the boy's heart, the only thing that was tied was this young girl.

According to the words of the owner of the restaurant where he works, a cheap life like him, this city of bones will devour hundreds of thousands every day.

The girl raised her head, feeling a little sore in her neck, and sat helplessly on the stool, propped up one hand on the table that had already been cleaned up, and stared at the room stupidly.

"I don't know if what the immortal chief said is reliable. The little girl thought to herself.

Seeing his brother's face full of joy, he couldn't help frowning and said, "Brother, you still laugh if the immortal chief refuses to accept you?"

The boy grinned, showing his snow-white teeth, shining in the sunlight.

Inside the room, Chen Sheng sat opposite the scribe.

"Ask more, what is the reason why the Daoist is looking for the old man of Yinshan?" asked the green-shirted scribe softly, with a solemn expression on his face.

Chen Sheng smiled: "I have something to ask him. ”

The scribe's face changed slightly, and he stopped talking.

Chen Sheng squinted and smiled: "Shopkeeper, business in the White Bone City is not good, right?"

The weak man in a green shirt didn't seem to think of this question, and was obviously stunned for a moment before he came back to his senses and nodded with a wry smile: "The Taoist chief is really a god." ”

"It's not a poor thing. Chen Sheng pouted, "If the old man really has such magical powers, he won't be blinded." ”

"How did the chief know?" the man frowned, puzzled.

Chen Sheng got up slowly, his robe moved in the wind, and said with a smile: "How can it not be bad to do business like you do?"

The man was stunned, and immediately nodded yes, but still insisted: "If you can't confirm the Dao Master's ability, please forgive me for not being able to tell the news." ”

Chen Shengyi pursed his lips, and said weakly: "It's really like that guy." ”

Then there was a loud rumbling sound in the body, the sound was as great as the river and the sea surging, and the old road was lightly tapped, breaking the door and sweeping out of the hospital, staring at the black-clothed man standing on the flat ground with a pair of blind eyes.

"You are indeed a cultivator. The man in black smirked, holding a short blade in each hand, and his figure jumped high, and then divided into several figures.

"Don't you know that the poor road is blind?" Chen Sheng's tone was strange, he clenched his fist with one hand, and slammed it towards the nearest shadow, and the roar of the river and sea in his hand became more and more deafening.

The two little ones poked their heads out and watched the future master's first battle seriously.

Lao Dao's two fists against two blades, the moves opened and closed widely, and occasionally there were wrong and missed attacks, but they were also blocked by the treasure clothes on his body, which were not of low grade.

After a long time of attacking, the man in black dodged and retreated, and said: "A martial artist, relying on a bit of physique, dares to fight with the Zhuji monk, it is simply looking for death." ”

Immediately, a spell appeared in front of the man, slowly taking shape.

This spell was created by a senior who was imprisoned in the foundation building period all his life, and was dedicated to restraining the martial artist's physique, and once it was touched, no matter how much brute strength you had, you couldn't break free.

Chen Sheng stopped his hands and feet, quietly waiting for him to condense the runes, so that he could show his hand in front of the two disciples who were about to enter.

When the man in black finished his movements, Chen Sheng stepped out, his body had appeared a few feet away, and his left and right fists swung out together, one slammed into the talisman, and the other hit the man's door.

"Stupid!" Seeing his move, the corner of the black-clothed man's mouth sneered, and a pair of short blades stabbed into his right fist, actually completely emptying the left side.

Lying on the side of the door with the two little guys, he looked at the green-shirted scribe, and sighed when he saw this, "I'm going to lose." ”

The girl turned her head angrily and said coquettishly, "Who do you say is going to lose?"

The man, who owned a shop in the city, weakened a little for no reason, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Naturally, the man in black is going to lose." ”

"That's pretty much it, how could my master lose. The little girl snorted, extremely proud.

The man in the green shirt smiled and looked fixedly.

Chen Sheng's fist pierced through the talisman, and the castration was really stopped, and then under the anxious gaze of the two little guys and the man in black, his right fist increased again, and the river that was blocked and stored up was out of control, and fell on the man's chest like a withering and decaying body.

The assassin of the late foundation building monk now has a half-inch sunken chest, and his thin face is dripping with blood, and his face is full of disbelief.

"How is it possible, how can a martial artist have such a strong force. ”

The Assassin closed his eyes as he said his last words.

The two little guys didn't seem to have seen such a bloody scene, they were so frightened that their faces turned pale, even the teenagers had some heart palpitations, although the White Bone City had always claimed to be able to eat people, but he had never seen a foundation building monk die so tragically.

"Dao Chief, True Martial Artist also. The green-shirted scribe approached and was amazed, this was a monk in the late stage of foundation building, but he was beaten to death by a warrior, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

Chen Sheng smiled and asked, "Now am I qualified to know that news?"

The scribe frowned, his face embarrassed, "That person is a real person from Jindan, and the Taoist is sure?"

Zhuji and Jin Dan can be described as the difference between cloud and mud, he can see that Chen Sheng's killing of this Zhuji assassin is mostly by surprise, otherwise it would not be so easy.

Chen Sheng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's okay, there are still elders in my sect, it's a big deal to let them go." ”

The scribe was stunned and speechless.

Chen Sheng glared and quipped, "What's the matter? I'm afraid that the poor elder is a weak old man?"

The scribe who was shocked had to smile bitterly and handed out a jade slip, "This thing is precious, so I will collect eight hundred spirit stones." ”

"What?" Chen Sheng shouted, "Just such a piece of news will cost eight hundred spirit stones?"

The scribe was helpless, "Then make a seven-fold discount, five hundred and sixty pieces." ”

Chen Sheng grinned, smiling but not speaking.

"Five hundred, no less. ”

Throwing out a bag casually, Chen Sheng joked: "Your temperament is too much like that Cui Gongzi, you can't make money." ”

"Dao Leader knows my young master?"

Chen Sheng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I've heard of it." ”

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"Master, where are we going next?"

When Chen Sheng walked into the courtyard, the young man had already packed his bags and grinned.

"We're not going anywhere, why are you in a hurry to pack up your things?" Chen Sheng said with a strange expression.

"Huh?" The girl who had just squeezed out of the door with a large bag of things on her back looked at the two of them with a stunned face, and finally her eyes fell on the young man, snorting coldly, puffing out her cheeks and sullen.

The young man hurriedly threw down his bag, ran over and whispered: "Xiaorou, don't be angry, it's all my fault, I'll help you put everything back." ”

"And you promise to put them all back in place?" the girl glanced at him.

Although the boy had no confidence, he still nodded with his neck stalked.

Chen Sheng approached and said with a smile: "It's not necessary to put it back, sooner or later you have to leave, as long as a day, or as short as half a day." ”

Then the two little ones nodded their heads in understanding, put the package on the ground floor of the room, and waited quietly with the future master.

"Master. ”

"Huh?"

"What are we waiting for?"

"I didn't wait for anything, I just felt that the day looked a little chewy. Chen Sheng smiled lightly, stepped onto the courtyard wall, and carried a flag in his hand.

Under the illumination of the sun, this originally rickety and decrepit back is like a god in the eyes of the two of them at this moment.

Unfortunately, this image of the god did not last long, and Liu He appeared in sight.

"Dao Chief, it's hidden deeply. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Chen Sheng smiled and nodded, with neither fear nor contempt in his eyes.

Liu He calmly drew his sword, "It seems that that thing is indeed in your hands?"

Chen Sheng jumped off the high wall and spread his hands helplessly, "Even if I deny it, you won't believe it, will you?"

Nodding lightly, at this point, Liu He can't let go of any possibility, not to mention that now it seems that the blind Taoist in front of him is not as simple as an ordinary warlock.

"There are two children in the yard behind me and they have nothing to do with it. Pointing to his back, Chen Sheng waved the banner in his hand, and the four big characters of 'approving orders on behalf of heaven' were extremely arrogant.

Liu He smiled and said, "As long as they don't know what they shouldn't know, I won't kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

"That's fine, then the poor road will make a move. ”

Before the words fell, Chen Sheng's figure had already appeared ten zhang away, and Liu He was one zhang in front of him, and the banner in his hand was stabbed straight out, which was actually to shake this Jindan real person with good cultivation with his pure physique.

Liu He's palm was slightly raised, and he easily held the flagpole, twisted his wrist, and led the Taoist body to hover in the air.

A sword aura popped out from his fingertips, and although Liu He did not despise this blind old man in his heart, it was difficult to enter the eyes of this Jindan monk just by relying on some martial arts methods.

The monk has never looked at pure martial arts with a good face.