"By the way, this head catcher has a few clues below, and he is going to report to the yamen. ”

Chen Xuan hesitated for a moment and spoke.

After thinking about it for a long time, I decided to tell the story of [Painted Leather Road].

It seems to be an incredibly mysterious organization, as if many people don't know about their deeds.

If he didn't say it, Chen Xuan was vaguely uneasy.

And so is the mysterious organization [Tribulation].

"I don't know what clues Chen Shaoxia has?"

He Zhishan arched his hand.

"Can you take a step forward? ”

Chen Xuandao.

There are so many people that you can't be heard.

"Okay, Chen Shaoxia come with me. ”

He Zhishan led Chen Xuan towards the mountain gate of the Luoxia Sword Sect, and the two came to a secluded place.

Chen Xuan quickly organized his language and said: "As far as I know, whether it is Seven Immortals Town, Luoxia Sword Sect, Feiyun Sword Village, or Meteor Martial Arts Hall, it seems that they are all done by the same organization, this organization is called [Painted Skin Dao], with blood sacrifice for sentient beings as the doctrine, each blood sacrifice is to open the nodes of the underground, so as to release demons, cause trouble in the world, and compete with the forces of [Painted Skin Road], and there is also [Tribulation], which is also extremely mysterious, the weakest of them almost have the strength of the human list, this time Seven Immortal Town, The Luoxia Sword Sect is planted in the [Painted Skin Road], but I don't know if they will still act in the city next!"

Chen Xuan concealed the situation that Seven Immortals Town saw the outbreak of the node last night, because even if this kind of thing was said, He Zhishan would not necessarily believe it.

As long as you say the node and draw the skin road, He Zhishan will report to the top, and the people above will naturally know about the outbreak of the node.

If he didn't even know this, then he really had to reestimate the power of the imperial court.

He Zhishan looked at Chen Xuan blankly.

"Chen Shaoxia, this..."

"He Zhutou, I said that, can you understand?"

Chen Xuan asked.

"No... Not very understood. ”

He Zhishan's face was confused.

The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth twitched, and he said, "Okay, adults only need to say the [Painted Skin Dao] Blood Sacrifice to All Beings when they report, open the node, and release the demons." ”

"Demons?"

He Zhishan was surprised: "Is there really a demon in this world? Luoxia Sword Sect and Feiyun Sword Village really died at the hands of demons?"

Chen Xuan nodded lightly and said, "Not bad." ”

He Zhishan took a deep breath, his heart was shocked, and said, "Okay, I'll send a message to the headquarters, thank you Chen Shaoxia." ”

"Yes, I happened to hear about it last night. ”

Chen Xuan said.

"Wait, also, that mysterious organization [Tribulation] is really so terrifying, the weakest people have the strength of the list?"

He Zhishan was a little incredulous.

Chen Xuan thought slightly, nodded and said, "Not bad." ”

He Zhishan gasped, and his heart was even more shocked.

Is there really such a force in this world?

Next, Chen Xuan walked to Qin Feng and Li Xinyao again to comfort him.

Qin Feng's mind was confused and his mood was low.

In order to comfort his friends, Chen Xuan stayed in the city for another two days.

During this period, he took the time to go out and detoxify the poison on Zhao Biao, Tang Yidao and others, and bought a few new outfits to facilitate the change of identity at any time.

It wasn't until the third day, seeing that Qin Feng was in a better mood, Chen Xuan asked Qin Feng, Fang Xian, and Li Xinyao for resignation, and the three of them sent Chen Xuan all the way to Pingcheng Water Gate.

...

Three days later, a heavy snowfall quietly covered the entire river.

Chen Xuan had just finished lunch, and with a toothpick in his mouth, he walked out of the room and came to the stern of the boat.

Now he is a new identity, no longer dressed as a swordsman in white.

The white-clothed swordsman is too eye-catching, and the title of Junzi Sword makes him feel cold down his spine, and Junzi Jian is still a strong man on the list, no matter where he goes, he will become the focus, which is obviously unwise, in case he is recognized as his true identity, it is tantamount to self-defeat.

So on the second day on the ship, he was dressed in a new outfit.

At this moment, he is wearing a Confucian robe, a scarf on his head, and a feather fan in his hand, even if he counts nine cold days, he will not leave his hand.

At first glance, he looks like a resourceful teacher.

The only discordant thing is the little toothpick in his mouth, after all, this kind of teacher should be familiar with etiquette, and he won't have a toothpick in his mouth or something, but everyone doesn't think much about it when they see him young.

After all, he is a young gentleman, perhaps open-minded, not as old-fashioned as the old pedant.

In the distance, it was white, even the river was frozen, and many fishing boats were frozen on the river because of the heavy winter snow last night, and even the building boats they were driving had to stop.

Chen Xuan exhaled a breath of hot air lightly, and heard the sound of exhalation and opening from the deck, suspecting that someone was practicing martial arts.

Chen Xuan turned his head to look at it, revealing a cynical smile.

I saw a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, holding a firewood knife, sweating profusely, practicing back and forth on the deck.

I practiced the knife technique for three whole days.

Chen Xuan came out every day to breathe, and he could see this young man, and when he was in a good mood, he would make a few jokes.

However, this young man seemed to be quite serious, and every time Chen Xuan made a joke, he couldn't hear the gist, which made Chen Xuan quite depressed.

I remember that there were four or five people about his age with this young man, but a few of them did not seem to have a good relationship with him, and in the past few days, this young man fought with them several times, and each time his skin was blue and his face was swollen.

This young man is indeed stubborn enough, even if he is beaten every time, he still never admits defeat.

After doing three difficult movements in a row, the young man was sweating profusely, and finally put away his knife and stood up, exhaling a long breath of hot air.

"Mr. Chen, you're here. ”

The boy stepped forward and saluted.

"Huang Xiaofeng, was he beaten up again last night?"

Chen Xuan joked, looking at the blue and purple on the young man's face, plus the movement he heard last night, it is not difficult to guess that this young man is fighting with people again.

Huang Xiaofeng's immature face showed stubbornness, and said: "It's that they are too bullying, always saying that my sword skills are not in the stream, and that I have dragged them back, I, Huang Xiaofeng, just want to prove that I will never drag them back, I can get ahead with my village's sword skills and be admitted to the Dajiang Martial Arts Hall!"

"Hehe, ambitious. ”

Chen Xuan couldn't help but give a thumbs up and said with a smile: "But according to your practice method, even if you practice for another year, I'm afraid it won't work." ”

"Mr. Chen, do you know knife techniques?"

Huang Xiaofeng immediately looked at Chen Xuan expectantly, his eyes showing blazing intensity.

He suddenly thought of some stories in street storytelling, the honest young man met the world's masters, and he had to pass on the peerless miracles!

Could it be that this Mr. Chen is a master?

Huang Xiaofeng stared at Chen Xuan with his eyes, as if he was looking at a treasure, full of anticipation.

Chen Xuan smiled and said, "I don't understand!"

Huang Xiaofeng was suddenly shocked, and sighed.

"I'm a reader, how can a scholar know how to write, but I can write, or I'll teach you how to write?"

Chen Xuan said with a smile.

"Writing?"

Huang Xiaofeng looked at Chen Xuan suspiciously again, "Mr. Chen, don't make fun of me." ”

Chen Xuan smiled and said: "If you write the words well, even if you can't get into the Dajiang Martial Arts Hall in the future, you won't starve to death, you can go home and become a teacher, and you can glorify your ancestors." ”

The young man shook his head again and again and said, "No, I just want to be admitted to the Dajiang Martial Arts Pavilion." ”

"In fact, writing is also a skill, in my opinion, it is similar to the knife technique, the pen should be straight, the strength should be correct, I have seen your knife technique for three days, and I always feel that I have not written neatly, why do you make so many movements?"

Chen Xuan said with a smile: "In my opinion, it is simple, it is best to go straight, just like I usually write, lift the pen holder, go straight to the heart of the paper, write whatever you want, in one go, never around the corner." ”

"Do it all in one go?"

The boy muttered.

Is that okay too?

Is this still a knife technique?

"You can't beat your friends anyway, so why don't you try?"

Chen Xuan smiled lightly and walked towards the bow of the boat.

He is right, he really doesn't know the sword technique, but he knows the Huashan sword technique, the so-called ten thousand avenues, different paths to the same end, one law, naturally ten thousand laws.

Although he is not a master of swordsmanship, he can still speak in front of an ignorant teenager.

This young man has practiced a one-handed knife technique, full of flaws, and has more than a dozen complicated movements, as long as these movements are eliminated, he can naturally be powerful.

But whether this young man can realize it or not depends on himself.

The current Chen Xuanke is a scholar who has no power to restrain chickens, how can he teach people to practice martial arts?

Huang Xiaofeng looked at Chen Xuan's background blankly.

Is Mr. Chen a master?

Brush!

Suddenly, a blue light flew in front of him.

Visibility +85.

Chen Xuan's face was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Is that also well-known? And so much?

Are you kidding?

"A new round of blacklists has been posted!"

Suddenly, a shout came from the captain of the boat, waving a small letterhead, and a bald bird flew up from him, making a fluttering sound, and flew away again into the distance.

These perennial people who cross the river have their own contact pigeons, in order to facilitate the transmission of information at the moment, among which the list of people and the black list are the two lists that people in the rivers and lakes are most concerned about, so every time they are posted, there will be special people to release the carrier pigeon to him.

The men and lakes on the deck who were originally sitting around eating hot pot boiled all of a sudden, and quickly gathered over.

"Post it up and take a look!"

"What is the number of hands in Chen Xuan?"

"Is the Bloody Hand Demon Dao coming forward again?"

"The three-headed Jiao should be eighty!"

The crowd was noisy and instantly noisy.

Chen Xuan exhaled a breath of heat.

I'll just say, how can it be possible to teach a teenager two sentences to get such a high reputation?

It turned out that the black list was posted.

Don't think about it, your ranking must be higher.

"Guys, don't worry, don't worry, I'll copy it. ”

The boat boss shouted.

He was also excited just now, and he forgot to copy it first and shouted directly, in the past, he had copied it on the big list and posted it after getting the news from the flying pigeon.

The ship's boss squeezed through the crowd in embarrassment, entered the room, took pen and ink, and began to transcribe.

I wonder how many places I can get this time?

The last time Qingfeng Mountain's matter was so big, his bounty would at least exceed 200,000.

Chen Xuan was both nervous and expectant.

Half an hour later, the ship's boss's hands were sore, and he finally came out of the room, and with the help of two sailors, he posted a huge list on the ship's room, and a group of charlatans, sailors, and even some women all gathered around.

The crowd was in an uproar and erupted in heated discussions.

"Chen Xuan, the peerless hand, is in the top seventy, and is in the sixty-eighth of the black list, with a bounty of twenty-four thousand five hundred taels!"

"Bloody Hand Demon Dao, seventy-six on the black list, and one hundred hundred thousand bounty!"

"Why did the three-headed Jiao fall off the list?

"The Thousand-Handed Shura also fell off the list, and was captured by the Six Gates!"

The crowd let out a shout of surprise.

"Yes, these demons who do all kinds of evil deserve to be caught!"

Some people applauded.

"Yes. ”

Others responded.

The people who can join the gang are all big devils who do all kinds of evil, killing people like hemp, and they don't know how much blood they have on their hands, and everyone is always looking forward to them being caught.