By daybreak, Lu Chuan had already gone down the mountain and walked twenty or thirty miles north.

He really felt that there was no need to stay on the mountain anymore, Wudang, hehe.

On the surface, the competition, the selection, or something seems to be very fair, but in fact, whoever is pleasing to the eye will be taught to whom, what strength, what character, it's all nonsense.

He can't do the thirteen swords of the Divine Gate made by Wan Chaoqing during the day, and he can't even do the three-ring moon set of the Taiji Divine Sword made at night!

Wan Chao Qingming and Ming have all learned the Tai Chi Divine Sword, what other selections do they participate in?!

He was puzzled, so he asked his master, Qinglian Zhenren, the sixth generation head of Wudang.

It's just that Qinglian Zhenren didn't give a reasonable explanation, and I don't know if he was afraid that he wouldn't understand, or if the things involved were too complicated to let him know.

Qinglian Zhenren seems to have known that he will go down the mountain tonight, so he is waiting in the Sword Relief Pavilion.

At first, Lu Chuan was still a little nervous, after all, it was against the rules of the door to go down the mountain without the master's permission.

But when he saw the burden beside the master, he let go of his heart, but his heart was also cold.

Although he wants to leave by himself, it is all a strategy that he can't get out of anger for a while, just like a child playing a temper, it is originally a child playing a temper, and it will be fine if someone coaxes him, but the master has no intention of retaining it, but seems to be looking forward to going by himself.

"Master......" Lu Chuan knelt in front of Master with tears in his eyes.

"Get up. The old man's tone was very flat, and his face was as usual, not angry with him, nor lamenting his misfortune.

But it is this plain expression and tone that hurts people the most, Lu Chuan is only fourteen, and his heart is still very immature, and he can't withstand such an injury.

The young man just lowered his head and listened to the master's lecture.

In fact, the old man didn't say anything, but gave a piece of silver, a piece of cloth to wrap a sword, a letter, and finally pointed out a way.

After saying that, the old man drifted away, and the young man touched a handful of tears, and never looked back.

After going down the mountain, I ran all the way along the official road, tirelessly. Running wildly can't stop the heartache, but you can keep the tears behind you and prevent them from flowing down your cheeks.

Shedding tears is the most unproductive, at least in the hearts of teenagers.

But people's physical strength is limited after all, and Lu Chuan's internal strength is shallow, and it can't support it for long.

Tired, calves aching, chest heaving and heaving, lungs like ice water.

He fell on the ground, dug a pit with his hands, buried his head in it, buried his tears in it, buried his roar in it, buried his sorrow in all those good memories that he could not take away.

Such a scene, if someone sees it, they will definitely be frightened, but fortunately, no one passed by, which can be regarded as leaving the last bit of face for the teenager.

All depressing measures are not the solution to the problem, neither praying nor complaining.

Although Lu Chuan is young, he is not stupid, and he also knows this truth.

When the tears were dry, and when his throat was hoarse, the boy hit the road again, all the way north.

The footprints along the way, with sighs all the way, all say that the young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, so how to explain this unconscious long cry?

Typhoid fever and sleeping in the open, finally, the stubborn boy fainted and fell on the side of the road.

When I woke up again, I was already lying in bed.

Lu Chuan struggled to sit up, only to feel dizzy, sore, and struggling to even move his fingers.

The unfamiliar environment made him a little uneasy, and he couldn't continue to lie down without figuring out the situation, although he really wanted to lie down like that.

Just as he was about to get out of bed, there was a sudden creak and the door was pushed open.

A young man walked in, and he looked like the second child in the inn.

"Ouch, you're awake. Xiao Er said and put a basin of cleansing water on the shelf, and said with a smile.

"Little second brother, how did I get here? Why don't I have any impression?"

Seeing Lu Chuan sitting on the bed, instead of lying on the bed, he thought that his illness had improved a lot, but mortals wanted to walk around and breathe after lying down for a long time, how could the guys in the store not know this truth. So he hurriedly took the clothes to Lu Chuan, and by the way, he put all the boots on the table.

"How can you have the impression that you were already fainting when our shopkeeper found you. I have to say that our shopkeeper is a rare good person, not to mention inviting you to the store, but also to invite the best doctor in town to come and see the disease, and we have to come to see it several times a day in the past two days. ”

"The grace of saving lives is like rebuilding, please take me to meet the shopkeeper, I can thank you in person. ”

"Well, can you go now, if you're not feeling well, why don't you rest again?"

"Out of the way, out of the way. ”

It didn't take long for Lu Chuan to see the shopkeeper of the great benevolent man, the shopkeeper was nearly middle-aged, with a white face and three locks of beard, it seemed that he should have read a few books, and he was checking the account book with an abacus at this time.

Xiao Er walked in front of the shopkeeper and whispered a few words, and the shopkeeper immediately put down the work in his hand with a kind face.

"Is the little knight feeling better?"

"Engong is above, please accept my worship!" Lu Chuan said as he bent his legs and was about to kneel down and kowtow.

The shopkeeper hurriedly came over to support him, and said with a smile: "The little man is polite, why bother with his teeth, it's really a villain." ”

Lu Chuan couldn't kneel, so he had to struggle and stand up again, and said: "Dare to ask Engongzun's surname?" Although I Lu Chuan is not a chivalrous person, but he is also a person who knows how to repay his kindness, what do you want to do in the future, of course, it is not the best, in case...... Yes, you send a small note two fingers wide, and thousands of rivers and mountains will be on call!"

The shopkeeper waved his hand and said: "It turned out to be Lu Shaoxia, who has been looking up for a long time." The villain's surname is Zhou, the word Rong, Zhou Rong, hey, you just call your name, don't call Engong Engong anymore. The villain is the buyer and seller, that ...... If you really think that the villain has done a good job, the villain will be grateful for the reward of the restaurant money, and it can be regarded as your gratitude, if you are short of money, it doesn't matter, you should make a friend, you see ......"

"That's that, if you calculate how much money, I'll give you double. ”

Shopkeeper Zhou flipped through the account book and said with a smile: "The money for the restaurant is not much, but the soup is more expensive, a total of five taels or four dollars of silver, you can give five taels." ”

"I don't have much silver on me, I have to leave some road calls, give you ten taels first, don't be too little, you will definitely ...... here in the future"

When the shopkeeper Zhou and his buddies heard that Lu Chuan was going to give ten taels, their faces suddenly bloomed with joy and thanked them again and again.

Lu Chuan also felt comfortable in his heart, he was afraid that there was nowhere to repay, as long as there was a way to repay, it was easy to say, although he didn't have much silver, except for the twenty taels of silver given by Master Qinglian Zhenren, he didn't have a copper plate on his body, but where would the people in the rivers and lakes take the silver to heart?

Although Lu Chuan has just entered the rivers and lakes, to be precise, he has not yet stepped into the rivers and lakes, but the pride of the people in the rivers and lakes is full of learning.

He stretched out his hand and touched his arms, but he was dumbfounded, his arms were empty, where was the silver?

Lu Chuan chuckled in his heart, and sweat appeared on his forehead.

Shopkeeper Zhou and Xiao Er looked at him with golden eyes, and the young man's face turned red instantly.

After a while, he said, "Shopkeeper Zhou, I ......"

Zhou's shopkeeper is also a human spirit, and he can see at a glance that Lu Chuan has no money, although he is not happy, but he just said that no money is not in the way, so he should make a friend.

The reason why he said that he saw the Zixiao Silver Moon Sword in Lu Chuan's hand, although he was not from the rivers and lakes, he could also see that this sword was worth a lot of money, so he thought about it, no matter what Lu Chuan said, he should be a child of a family, even if he is not a wealthy family, it will definitely not be a problem to reward a few more meals.

Who would have thought that Lu Chuan was a donkey dung egg and a light surface.

Xiao Er sneered after hearing this, and then ignored him.

Although Shopkeeper Zhou is not so snobbish, his face is not so good, he can't see where to go, he seems to be laughing, but where is laughing, it is ugly than crying.

"It's okay, it's okay, Lu Shaoxia go back and rest. ”

Lu Chuan was ashamed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

But no silver is no silver, no matter how anxious it is, it is useless, and when he returned to the room, the young man sat on the chair with his butt and mourned.

He was really embarrassed to stay here any longer, but how could he leave without paying for the meal?

He went up the mountain at the age of four, and although he is not too young now, the male twelve has the power to take away his father, but unlike the children of ordinary people's families, he knows nothing but martial arts.

Of the three hundred and sixty lines, which one can be done? Begging? No, there are different sects, and most of the beggars on the rivers and lakes are beggars and disciples, and besides, where is he willing to put down his face to do this kind of business.

It's not good to be a showman and a bodyguard to protect the hospital. Not only can a disciple of a famous and authentic family not do things like picking flowers and stealing willows, rape and adultery, but also things that damage the face of the teacher.

As for killing corrupt officials and local tyrants and shoddy gentry, it is possible to do things to eliminate harm for the people, but who are corrupt officials and corrupt officials? Who are local tyrants and shoddy gentry? He does not know, and he listens to and believes that if he kills by mistake, he will be guilty of a serious crime.

After thinking about it, I couldn't figure it out, my illness had just improved, and my body was still very weak, and I couldn't support this urgency.

Shopkeeper Zhou is indeed benevolent, although the three meals a day are not rich, but there is no problem with his stomach, and the store also allows him to continue to live, but he did not come to see him again, which is also reasonable.

Xiao Er is not so well-educated, although he is not cynical under the pressure of the shopkeeper, his words are not very good.

On this day, Xiao Er brought in the meal on time, with a smile on his face, much better than the previous days, Lu Chuan was eating, and he was standing next to him.

"Little second brother, do you have anything else?" How can people not bow their heads under the low eaves, and now, even in the face of the guys in the store, Lu Chuan has to be respectful.

"It's nothing, it's just that the little one thought of a way to get money for you when I couldn't sleep last night, I don't know if you're interested. ”

"Oh, there's a way to make money? ”

"Actually, you are a troublemaker, don't you have a sword? If you do, you can pay for the food in the store, not to mention, you can also eat a few good meals to replenish your body. Wait until you have the money and get it back, you say......"

Without waiting for Xiao Er to finish speaking, Lu Chuan slapped the table, raised his sword eyebrows, and said sharply: "Needless to say! There are ways to make money, so I'll go get some silver and come back." ”

After saying that, he picked up the sword and walked out.

While walking and thinking, the more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and when I walked to the lobby, I was so angry that I fainted.