Someday.

Finally, there were no more gentlemen running to show off their backgrounds, and a middle-aged scholar in a robe came to the small courtyard.

Maybe it's to warn Bai Yu, a stranger, or to probe the depth of cultivation, to confirm whether it's the Jindan monk or the foundation building monk who is playing tricks here, and the genius with extraordinary talent can also use the sword technique in the consummation realm of the foundation building period, and those who don't understand can't see the difference.

After meeting, Brother Jindan thought that the mysterious person was Jindan Xiuwei.

"Where do you come from?"

This is a sentence asking the other party to be thin on the soles of his feet, which is nothing more than who is behind the sect.

The strong sect is high on the top of the foot on the other side, on the contrary, obediently clamp the tail, a little background like to say where the Taoist friends come from, digging into the root than backing, the essence of the sect is not much different from the gangster.

"From where it came. ”

A certain Jiao replied casually without raising his head, he was really not interested in nonsense.

“......”

The esoteric answer confused the other party, and after thinking about it carefully, he realized that the mystical artistic conception contained in it was in it, although he couldn't see the specific realm and exercises, but it was definitely a Jindan monk, and it was undoubtedly a Jindan monk, which was not easy to do.

"Why do Taoist friends help the sons of sinners? Sometimes it is more rational to be wise and less nosy. ”

"I'd love to. ”

It's hard to buy me happy, ignoring the other party to do their own thing, and the work in their hands keeps working skillfully, and now a certain Jiao is definitely a paper umbrella expert, which is equivalent to a folk artist in a certain era, or an art Jiao.

"In that case, farewell. ”

Brother Jindan left, and there were some things that didn't need to be said much.

......

The day of the young people's martial arts competition in the Biancheng gate valve family is approaching, and Biancheng is becoming more and more lively.

On the day of the competition, there will be many nobles of Liang Kingdom to watch the ceremony, and a large number of nobles will gather to drive consumption, especially the Qinglou Restaurant is full almost every day, and jealousy and fights can be seen everywhere.

Bai Yu decided to stop tempering Ren Zhuo and let him rest for a few days, the crazy polishing in the past two months needs to be slowed down, and now his cultivation martial arts skills have no problem dealing with those children of the Liang Guomen family, even if the opponent's cultivation is slightly higher, it will not be in the way, the impact of this gap is not big, it mainly depends on who is more ruthless and who is not afraid of death.

And Ren Zhuo has exactly these two points.

The street is downtown, Bai Yu still wears a straw hat and lowers the brim to cover his face, in this era when security basically depends on dogs, it will bring a lot of trouble, it is not an exaggeration to rob a good family on the street, as for what law, hehe, the target of that thing is the poor, and money is the reason.

Originally, Ren Zhuo was not allowed to leave Dew Town and enter the city, of course, he was still not allowed to enter the city now.

In the past month or so, I have often entered the city to eat and drink, or that restaurant, the boss and Xiao Er have been surprised and even more attentive, not for anything else, just rely on the little girl to eat and give money to the happy, the monster is a monster, as long as the business is good and who does business is not to make money, one person can eat a meal worthy of the restaurant's ten-day income.

Ren Zhuo finally didn't have to eat those unpalatable medicinal foods, and ate an elbow with a fierce expression, and then, with a stupid gaze, he watched Mr. Mystery eat Haisai nonsense, and the meal was like running water......

After pondering for a long time, Ren Zhuo decided to tell this beautiful gentleman about the clue to the broken bones.

She didn't break her promise, she did a lot and gave a lot, and now what she gets is far more than the value of those few words, she is a good person, there is no need to get involved.

"Sir. ”

"Hmm~"

The mouth is stuffed too full and vague, the pig's elbow is stuffed in the mouth and swallows without even a bone, the best time in the world

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"I once heard my father say that the broken bones were snatched from the wild people near the snow-capped mountains of the Northwest Desert, and those wild people worshipped the broken bones as gods, but I didn't specify which snow-capped mountain. ”

Bai Yu, who was eating violently, glanced at Ren Zhuo, swallowed the food and took out a notebook to write down the clues.

Close the notebook.

"Even though I get what I want, I'll continue to fulfill my contract and prepare for the competition. ”

Ren Zhuo was surprised, he didn't expect this to be the result, his face turned red and he was emotional, he took a deep breath and got up and bent down to salute seriously, and he was so moved.

"Thank you, sir!"

In fact, Bai Yu had an idea after learning that he needed to leave the Central Plains, and he had to prepare enough materials to go far away, just to loot the Yuan Ying master of Liang State and the Jindan monk to accumulate family property, and then leave the Central Plains after a big sweep.

After leaving the restaurant, a certain Jiao bought a few cooking spice shops, and went to the warehouse of the smuggler to move a large amount of salt, and the rest of the necessary materials were collected a lot, and the materials were specially packed in a few other storage bags.

Return to Dew Town, and tell Dark Horse a few words to let him leave first.

"Drive!"

The black horse himself cheered himself up and galloped away, and soon disappeared into the distance, going to the northwest desert to use it, but he had to prepare in advance to leave Biancheng.

Looking up into the distance, the sky was dark and the clouds were pressing.

"It's going to rain......"

If it rains well, it is convenient to conceal the breath and improve the strength, which is conducive to killing.

Ren Zhuo knelt in front of his parents' tablet and said a lot, the most he said was that he would soon go to the Difu family to reunite, his face was resolute, he knew very well how powerful the Liang royal family and those big nobles were, and revenge was just wishful thinking, and he didn't believe that the mysterious and strange-tempered gentleman could help him avenge himself.

Bai Yu gave him a jar of spirits, and Ren Zhuo got drunk without accident, shouting nonsense.

Drinking too much cranial nerves is not good enough to dare to say anything, and there is a sentence in it that almost caused death......

"Dad! When I become a strong man, I will destroy the Liang Kingdom! I will be the king myself! Mr. will be the queen!"

Behind him, a translucent clone had already put the tip of the knife against the back of Ren Zhuo's head, as long as he pushed it gently, he could immediately let this down-and-out boy go to the underworld to reunite in advance, but in the end, he still couldn't start, and a certain Jiao felt that there was no need to meet a little kid.

Ren Zhuo, who was so drunk, didn't know that he had walked around before the ghost gate closed......

Dead.

Bai Yu was busy adding rare metals to the horizontal and heavy knives to increase their power.

After the second generation of nobles competed, it was time to really tear their faces, a Yuanying monk and six Jindan monks united, it looked terrifying, Bai Yu hoped that they would take all their belongings with them, so that they could quickly grab the benefits after killing people.

He also took out the black armor parts to carefully repair and strengthen, and if he wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools, anyway, he is idle and has nothing to do to take the opportunity to finish the work that was delayed before.

Under the moonlight, a certain Jiao sat on the threshold and bent down to fiddle with the equipment, and worked hard at once......

Ren Zhuo, who was lying in front of his parents' tablet, dreamed, he didn't know what he was dreaming of, grinning hehe, smirking all over his body, and he didn't look like a child from a wealthy family anymore.

In the distance, a dark horse galloped in the night.

"Drive~!"——

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