On this day, Chen Anzhi took two swords and a knife and went down the mountain from the gate of the Yuanshan Sect, and under the gaze of countless Dao from a high place, when he passed by the gate of the Yuanshan Sect, he glanced back.

The mountain gate of the Yuanshan Sect is carved with the stone root of Mount Tai, with the indescribable might, the head of the five mountains of Mount Tai, not blessed by the emperor, by the atmosphere of heaven and earth, not only the civilian monks of the three states and five places revere it, even the ninety-five of those huge dynasties, but also come to the top of Mount Tai to seal Zen, accumulate for a long time, even the mountain stone has a heroic righteousness for a long time, not to mention the stone root of Mount Tai.

It's a pity that the top of the mountain on the top of the gate of the Yuanshan Sect is slashed by someone horizontally, and it has become a four-sided encirclement, which always makes people feel uncomfortable.

Chen Anzhi took a deep look at the mountain words, remembered them in his heart, and did not stay for too long, he came to Honglan Town, and did not leave in a hurry, first went to the pawnshop, walked the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is the silver in his hand, it happened that he still had some valuable objects in his hands, and he didn't need it, so he simply sold it for some silver taels.

Chen Anzhi, who had some silver taels in his hand, was still not in a hurry to leave, he found an inn, paid half a month's house money at once, and then there was no other big move.

And on the second day of Chen Anzhi's stay, some people came to Honglan Town, and they lived not far from the inn where Chen Anzhi was, that is, every night after that day, the night sky of Honglan Town had more Xinyan skimming the sky and flying in all directions.

Chen Anzhi stood by the window, raised his head high, watched those Xinyan leave, his expression was flat, and silently wrote down the place where these Xinyan flew and the direction in which it went.

This stay is seven days and nights, Chen Anzhi has no other actions every day except for eating and drinking, closing his eyes and exhaling aura, as if he has no intention of leaving at all.

In their eyes, Chen Anzhi must have his own plans to go down the mountain, and his every move should be justified, but the content of Xinyan received these days has always been the same.

Chen Anzhi is a good wine, so he simply bought a pot of good soju in the small town wine shop, put it in his hand, wandered around the town leisurely, and finally walked back to the inn.

When he arrived in the guest room, Chen Anzhi locked the doors and windows, unplugged the cork first, and took a sip of wine.

Picking leaves crossed his legs, floating behind him, raising his hand, setting up a sword qi barrier to separate it from the outside world, his face was a little proud.

Chen Anzhi turned around, looked at the leaf picking, and said, "How many people are there, and what realm?"

Just now he walked around the town, turned around, did not perceive with aura, cultivators are sensitive to the aura between heaven and earth, especially the cultivation is more terrifying, now Chen Anzhi's realm is very low, but the realm of the three spirits, if you rashly perceive with aura, you will only startle the snake, but the sword spirit is originally condensed and formed by the aura, and can be integrated with the aura of heaven and earth, not to mention that he is picking leaves, not an ordinary sword spirit.

Picking leaves straightened his chest slightly, and invited merit: "There are eight people in total, five in the Transformation Realm, and three in the Soul Condensation Realm." Then the young man's face showed a trace of disdain, and he sneered: "These shrimp soldiers and crab generals, put them three thousand years ago, I can pinch them all to death with a single finger." ”

Chen Anzhi looked at the young sword spirit covered in cracks, landed on the body of the sword full of cracks, and said, "You haven't told me yet, what's going on with this scar." ”

Picking Ye raised his head and said with a look of indignation: "Now Young Master Ben is in a bad mood and doesn't want to tell you." ”

"Oh, I don't want to say, you can't ask. Picking leaves waved his hand and didn't want to say more, and then gritted his teeth and said: "One day, Young Master Ben will fight back and break that guy, and he can't stick to it when he crushes it into powder and paste." ”

After having an estimate in his heart, Chen Anzhi didn't ask, and said with a smile: "That's good, speaking of which, do you think that picking leaves, Mu Chun, light knife, if I make up a sword formation, can I kill all these people?"

Hearing this, Ye Picking pinched his chin and pondered for a while, and said with some hesitation: "If you want to say that Young Master Ben is intact, or Mu Chun can wake up now, then it only takes a sword to kill them all, but in terms of the current situation, it is a little difficult, your realm and aura are too low, plus the current situation, it is a little difficult, but the light knife can be barely used as a sword to make up, it should be possible." ”

Picking Leaves' face sank, and asked: "You don't want to kill them all, although it is nothing to kill, but in this way you are undoubtedly making enemies for yourself." ”

Chen Anzhi smiled and asked, "Are there many enemies from three thousand years ago?"

Leaf Picker shook his head.

Chen Anzhi asked again: "Is it better than them?"

Picking leaves shook his head again, but immediately shook his head like a rattle again, and with a wave of his hand, he condensed a map in mid-air with his aura, and said: " This is the situation map of Yuzhou in Middle Earth that I have drawn in the mouth of the sword washing disciples over the years, the blank place is the place that I have not heard, I have not explored, you see that the middle of the plate is the Great Liang Dynasty, the mountain range in the north is the far mountain where we are located, the flower-like plate in the south is Wulingyuan, the cloud in the west is the same as the Luoyun Dynasty, and the east is adjacent to the Dongping Sea, this local force is opposed, each of its places has the existence of the three major sects and academies, and a single one, compared to the past life sect, only strong and not weak, and just when I perceived the aura, I found that among these eight people, in addition to the distant mountains and the Great Liang, there are different sects that send spies, so if you kill them, which is equivalent to declaring war on the entire Middle-earth Yuzhou. ”

Chen Anzhi nodded and said, "I probably know." ”

Picking leaves took a deep breath and said to Chen Anzhi, "Have you really thought about it?"

Chen Anzhi suddenly smiled brightly and said: "There is no proof of death, as long as you don't leave a handle, who can know?"

Picking leaves smiled happily: "That's what I said." ”

Chen Anzhi picked it up, walked to the door, suddenly stopped, opened the door suddenly, and looked at the young man standing at the door, under the eyebrows like willow leaves, there were a pair of slender peach blossom eyes, luxurious clothes, Ambilight, long black and vertical hair was not tied up behind him, extremely handsome, but this soft face, but it was full of heroism, which made people alert that it was a teenager, if it was just roughly swept away, it only felt that it was a beautiful stunner.

After the handsome young man saw Chen An, he saluted first, and reported to his home: "Fang Xiaoshang in the Lower White Deer Academy, meet Your Excellency." ”

Chen Anzhi became interested, turned around, moved a chair and sat down, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Fang Xiaoshang is also a familiar master, seeing that Chen Anzhi did not have the slightest intention of asking for a seat, he turned around and went downstairs, and after a while, he also moved a chair, sat outside the door, and faced Chen Anzhi who was sitting in the house, took out a book from his arms, and said: " I love to collect ancient books on weekdays, the day before yesterday in the pawnshop in the east of the town accidentally found this ancient book, the story in the book came to an abrupt end at the climax, I felt a little unfinished, and I really couldn't find the next one, turned around and asked the shopkeeper about the next book, he told me that you bought it for him, so I looked for it, I want to buy the second half of this book, if the price is reasonable, I am willing to double. ”

Chen Anzhi leaned back in his chair, looked at the book in Fang Xiaoshang's hand, pondered for a while and said: "This book only has the first half, the person who wrote this book has already entered the ground, and he didn't finish it, so I don't have the second half here." ”

Fang Xiaoshang's eyes darkened, and he turned the book unwillingly, and sighed: "It's a pity, I'm still interested in the back story, it's a pity." ”

At this moment, Chen Anzhi asked with his thoughts: "Is he one of the eight people?"

The sound of picking leaves then fell on his heart, "No, not at all." ”

Chen Anzhi originally thought that Fang Xiaoshang was one of the spies around him, and wanted to talk to him, but now he asked clearly when he saw the young man's depressed expression, it seemed that he was really worried about the books, he was too lazy to say anything more, he stood up and was about to go out, these days he is not simply playing in the mountains and rivers, everywhere he goes, he will wonder in his heart whether Liao is uninhabited, whether it is suitable to attack and kill these people with a sword array, and finally found a wonderful place for him.

Ignoring the sad Fang Xiaoshang, Chen Anzhi walked out.

Chen Anzhi walked all the way to the north, out of Honglan Town, crossed the Langxi River, walked a section in the mountain road, suddenly stopped, turned around and said, "When are you going to follow?"

The young man who followed behind held the book in his hand and said pitifully, "Is there really no second half of this book?"

Rao is Chen Anzhi's indifferent state of mind, there were also some waves at the moment, and he held back that trace of anger and said, "It's really gone." ”

Fang Xiaoshang asked with a bitter face: "Is it really gone?" You don't want to hide the second half and then bargain with me." ”

Chen Anzhi took a deep breath, his mind flowed, and suddenly said with a smile: "You're right, I really want to hide." ”

With that, he strode forward on his own.

Fang Xiaoshang was stunned, his face was even more aggrieved, and he hurriedly followed forward and pestered Chen Anzhi.

Picking leaves guessed Chen Anzhi's thoughts, and sneered: "Ning Yi Soul, he is a good seedling, but he is also a good scapegoat soon." ”

Chen Anzhi smiled and did not speak.

Along the way, the handsome young man said a lot of flattering things, and said how much he liked the book, and finally said that he was willing to pay ten taels of gold to buy the book.

When it came to being willing to give out ten taels of gold, Chen Anzhi stood in place, looking at Fang Xiaoshang with a strange expression, that book was indeed only the first half, and it was just about some folk anecdotes, it was just a draft written by Lu Mingxian in her spare time, it was not worth so much gold at all, and seeing the luxurious clothes on Fang Xiaoshang's body, Chen Anzhi's eyes became playful.

No matter how you say it, a scapegoat is not as good as a walking pawnshop, and along the way, it is indispensable to spend silver taels, and you can't always rely on the seller's bottom to get by.

Fang Xiaoshang was a little numb by Chen Anzhi's scalp, his arms wrapped around his upper body, and he said in a panic: "I'm not good at Longyang's fetish, although I like it very much, but I will never sell my body." ”

This time, Chen Anzhi was stunned, he suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and tried his best to smile: "I can give you the second half of the book, but you have to go with me to kill a few people." ”

Fang Xiaoshang breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, "It's good that it's not Longyang." After a pause, he said: "But it's not good to kill people, you have to know that the life of flowers and plants is precious, let alone a living person..."

Picking leaves and laughing in the long sword, leaning back and forth, not stingy with his laughter, made Chen Anzhi a little angry but helpless.

Chen Anzhi raised his feet and left directly, but who knew that Fang Xiaoshang followed up again, which made Chen Anzhi's eyes instantly sharpen, like the sword light of a broken mountain.

Fang Xiaoshang was so frightened that he stopped, and then shook his head, "I can't go, I want to watch you, if you kill a bad person, I will definitely help you, but if it's a good person, then I can't sit idly by, I want to stop you, even if I can't stop you." ”

Chen Anzhi looked at the timid but still resolute young man, and suddenly felt that he was a little similar to He Anzhi, his face gradually softened, and he said calmly: "The person I want to kill is the person who wants to kill me." ”

Fang Xiaoshang said: "You are a bad person?"

Maybe it was because he saw the shadow of He Anzai, Chen Anzhi also wanted to say more, he shook his head and said: "I'm not a good person, I'm not a bad person, I haven't done anything good, I haven't done anything bad, but they want to stare at me, and even want to kill me, if you were me, what would you do?"

This conversation was covered by the picking of leaves with great magical powers, and although a few people hidden in the back could hear the conversation, it became a conversation in the ears of Chen Anzhi sitting on the ground.

Fang Xiaoshang's face was sluggish, he really stared at it, showing a tangled expression, and after a while, he said bitterly: "That's really a macho man crying, I don't know what to do." ”