As soon as he heard the Mo family, Tang Xin's heart moved slightly: Could it be that there are other clansmen in the Mo family? Doesn't the Mo family have enemies, don't you need to be incognito anymore?

Regarding the doubts in his heart, Tang Xin naturally did not take the liberty to ask, but was very curious about another doubt in Xu Wenhui's mouth: "Which last school is you talking about, why don't you mention it?"

Hearing Tang Xin's question, Xu Wenhui put on a look of knowing that you would ask this question, pretending to be profound and seemed to intend to show his erudite side, opened the bamboo fan, shook it lightly twice, and said:

"Not many people know about this last genre now, but everyone who comes out of this genre is a genius and has been famous for eternity. It's just a pity that there hasn't been a single person for about 10,000 years, so maybe it's really gone. ”

Regarding Xu Wenhui's answer that he deliberately hung his appetite, Tang Xin rolled his eyes, secretly thinking that this guy must have done it on purpose.

However, Tang Xin didn't wait long, and after a while, Xu Wenhui dipped his finger in some wine, and wrote the word "yin and yang" in the opposite direction to Tang Xin.

Seeing these two words, Tang Xin's heart moved slightly, he seemed to have seen these two words somewhere, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

After thinking hard to no avail, Tang Xin finally had to give up.

After Xu Wenhui wrote down the word yin and yang, he didn't mention anything related to it, but talked about Wudan Valley in detail, Tang Xin saw that it was like this, and he didn't want to ask too much, so he decided to ask again when he had the opportunity in the future.

In this way, as soon as the two of them talked, listened, asked or answered, the time was already dusk.

In the next few days, in the streets and alleys of Yudan City, the figures of these two people were often seen shuttling among the shops and taverns, and the more than two hundred taels of silver that Tang Xin's father gave him when he was dying in his pocket also unknowingly squandered more than sixty taels in the past few days, which made Tang Xin's flesh painful.

After thinking about it, Tang Xin felt that it was always not a way to only make out but not to enter the item, and finally found Xu Wenhui, with his help, he set up a small shop in a small alley in Yudan City, and used the carpenter craft learned by his father to make some wood products for daily life to sell, so as to support his family and solve the problem of food and clothing.

Tang Xin's move, Xu Wenhui was extremely opposed, how could he take the short hand and eat the mouth of the short, and finally helped Tang Xin find this although remote, but better than the cheap shop, but after seeing Tang Xin's exquisite wooden craftsmanship, Xu Wenhui's eyes lit up, and he insisted on joining the partner, and finally couldn't bear Xu Wenhui's cheekiness, Tang Xin had to agree.

However, on the name of the store, the two had a big disagreement, and after countless verbal arguments, it was finally named "Xinhui Carpenter Shop", Tang Xin was responsible for the production, and Xu Wenhui was responsible for the sale.

Tang Xin was not interested in these carpenter crafts when he was a child, but helplessly, his father forced him to learn.

It wasn't until Tang Xin inherited the Mo family's immortal cultivation method that he finally understood that these wooden skills were originally the introductory method of the mechanism technique attached to the Mo family's exercises, and every Mo family child had to learn to learn it from an early age.

And at that time, Tang Xin also had questions, since this is the introductory method of the Mo family's organs, and the Mo family is not incognito, how can his father dare to reveal it in the ancient city, at that time, his father's explanation was that because this method is closely related to daily life, the Mo family is not hidden, and there are many rumors in the world, which can be regarded as the blessing of the Mo family in the world.

In the days to come, the two of them cultivated while earning money, and Xu Wenhui felt very unhappy in his heart because he was close to joining the carpenter shop like a white wolf with empty gloves, and after gradually seeing that Tang Xin was a cultivation idiot, he taught Tang Xin some basic spells similar to fireball technique, ice technique, and some of his own cultivation experience, which should be his own entry fee, and Tang Xin naturally couldn't ask for it.

The cold and the summer went by, and the two spring and autumn seasons passed in the blink of an eye, and Tang Xin and Xu Wenhui gradually became close friends, and it was naturally easy to call them brothers.

In the past two years, with Tang Xin's exquisite craftsmanship and Xu Wenhui's veteran experience, although the carpenter shop is remote, it is also "the fragrance of wine is not afraid of deep alleys", the two of them do not worry about eating and drinking, but the progress of cultivation is really slow, Xu Wenhui will always look indifferent to this, but Tang Xin does not have his kind of indifference.

For Xu Wenhui, who was "picked up" halfway, his only friend in Yudan City, the deeper he befriended, the more Tang Xin felt that it was difficult to see through and unpredictable.

Sometimes I feel that he is a detached temperament, a scholar and Confucian who knows the past and the present, whether it is the various difficulties encountered in his own cultivation, or the ancient and modern history, and the secrets of the sects, he can say that the head is the Tao, and it seems that there is something wrong, and the poems and songs are even more casual.

But sometimes it looks like he is alive and well, and he is a lactic acid showman who eats and waits for death, and he can fight with guests for a copper plate, showing the merchant's philistine face to the fullest.

Tang Xin was actually curious about Xu Wenhui's life experience, but he didn't ask rashly, after all, everyone has their own secrets and people or things they don't want to mention in their hearts, isn't it the same for themselves.

In two years, the two have been together for two years, in this family reunion, singing and laughing, the biggest and most important festival in a year, Xu Wenhui always has a rocking chair, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the bright moon, lonely and lonely, which makes Tang Xin feel more and more that there is a big story on him.

This morning, as soon as Tang Xin walked into the store, he saw Xu Wenhui sticking to him, and said mysteriously: "Tang Xin, there is a big deal, do you want to do it?"

When Tang Xin heard that there was money to be made, he naturally would not refuse: "Oh, how big is it, what are you ordering, and you are asking for delivery in a few days?"

Finding that Tang Xin had misunderstood what he meant, Xu Wenhui approached Tang Xin for half a minute, and whispered to his ear: "I'm not talking about the business in the store, but the business of killing people and stealing goods, do you want to do it?"

Tang Xin was taken aback by Xu Wenhui's words, and asked nervously and puzzledly: "Killing?" didn't you say that the seven emotions and six desires in the mortal body are relatively strong, and if you kill mortals indiscriminately, the other party's lust will be attached to you and cannot be eliminated, and even cause inner demons to affect the improvement of the realm in the future?"

Looking at Tang Xin, a complete rookie, Xu Wenhui had to roll his eyes, and said helplessly: "Stupid, you also know that it is killing mortals, since it is killing people and selling goods, of course the target is immortal cultivators, what good things can ordinary mortals have." ”

As soon as he heard that he was going to kill the cultivator, Tang Xin had a feeling of cold sweat all over his body, this was not that Tang Xin was greedy for life and afraid of death, but that he knew that he had a few catties and a few taels, and from the time he stepped into the cultivation of immortals to the present, it was only eight years in total, and after removing the time wasted on trivial matters such as eating, drinking, lazing, and sleeping, it would only take six years to cultivate at most.

In addition, I learned from Xu Wenhui that not only did the cultivators master all kinds of powerful spells, but most of them also held weapons called magic weapons.

But look at yourself now, in addition to only a few simple spells, as for this legendary magic weapon, but only hear its name but don't see the true face, let alone have one or two, how can you fight with others when you are almost naked?

As for Xu Wenhui, the magic weapon is naturally also a non-mention, and Xiuwei, since he met him until now, he has not seen him practice well for a day, so Tang Xin guessed that his cultivation would not be much higher than his own, so half a catty and eight taels, "unarmed" two people, to fight other people's ideas, is tantamount to looking for death.

Tang Xin glared at Xu Wenhui with black lines on his face, and said, "Big brother, you don't have a fever, do you think the two of us are going to kill each other, or are we going to commit suicide?" If you want to die, you can die quickly, don't pull me!"

After speaking, Tang Xin turned around and was about to leave.

"Then do you still want to break through as soon as possible and step into the second layer of the Forgotten Dust Realm?"

Tang Xin, who had just walked a few steps, suddenly stopped when he heard this, and looked at Xu Wenhui with a puzzled face.

As soon as Xu Wenhui saw the drama, he immediately followed a few steps and began to say bitterly: "I told you about the cruelty of the cultivation world, but you haven't seen it yet." Especially for cultivators like us who have no sect and no sect called 'loose cultivation', you also have a deep understanding of the speed of climbing turtles in honest meditation and cultivation, if you don't use some extraordinary means and take a little shortcut, not only will there be no hope of becoming immortals, and if you are not careful, you will die unexpectedly.

Killing people and selling goods is one of the shortcuts, although there are risks, but the benefits are very high.

Of course, we are not going to kill innocents indiscriminately, the person we want to kill this time, named Chang Hu, is also a cultivator without a sect, but he has long been notorious, because he is also specialized in killing people and grabbing treasures, many colleagues have been poisoned by him, and the treasures on his body will definitely not be less.

This time a friend of mine sent news that this person had come to Yudan City, and we had drawn up a plan to lure him to the north of the city fifty miles, and then you and I would join forces to kill him in one fell swoop. ”

Originally, Tang Xin still wanted to refuse, but after thinking about it, even if he went, he was actually a dispensable existence, and it was not of much help, but Xu Wenhui still pulled himself up, obviously treating himself as a friend, not only to let himself get a piece of the pie, but also estimated that he also had the intention of letting himself experience a little white, and in the end, Tang Xin couldn't bear to sway his kindness, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing that Tang Xin didn't ask what the plan was, nor did he ask if his friend was reliable, he nodded directly in agreement, this attitude of complete trust in himself, Xu Wenhui was very satisfied, left a sentence of "wait for my notice", and then turned around and disappeared.

Three days later, on a certain street in Yudan City, Tang Xin and Xu Wenhui came to an inn after about half an hour's journey. ”

When Tang Xin heard that it was a woman's voice, he was surprised, and muttered in a low voice: "This kid still has female friends?"

Although the voice was quiet, it was clearly heard by the people in the house, and the woman in the house immediately said: "Don't misunderstand this Taoist friend, he and I are only temporary partners, not friends." ”

Xu Wenhui looked embarrassed and glared at Tang Xin, meaning that he was talking too much, but Tang Xin glared back at Xu Wenhui with three points of innocence and seven points of curiosity.

After the two glared at each other, Xu Wenhui pushed the door in, and Tang Xin followed closely.

Entering the house, Tang Xin's eyes lit up, only to see a woman, about twenty-nine Fanghua, wrapped in pale pink pigmented clothes, light-colored hairband tied up with three thousand green silks, and separated a strand of hair hanging down on the chest, thinly powdered, and the faint red door on the cheeks created a chic delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying in the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow.

As the saying goes, "the pink plain clothes are thin, the pretty hibiscus is gentle, and the corners of the eyes and eyebrows are delicate, so why should the rouge paint the delicate face." ”

At the same time, his delicate and lovely face faintly reveals a faint vicissitudes and fatigue that are extremely incommensurate with his age, which adds a sense of love and pity to him.

At this moment, this woman was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed, meditating on her cultivation, and there was no change due to the arrival of Tang Xin and the others.

Tang Xin looked at this woman curiously, and then looked at Xu Wenhui, whose expression was extremely unnatural at this time, he was very strange in his heart, but he was afraid that he would say something wrong again, so he simply didn't squeak and stood aside.

After a while, I saw Xu Wenhui take a step forward and said softly: "Rui Wen, this is my friend Tang Xin." ”

The woman named Rui Wen slowly opened her eyes, glanced at Tang Xin, got up and walked to the table, raised her jade hand and said respectfully to Tang Xin, "Tang Daoyou, please take a seat." After speaking, he stopped making a sound and ignored Xu Wenhui directly.