Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qu Mingde was thinking about his future path. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Calculating the time, he has been in this strange martial arts world for fourteen years, except for almost forgetting the memory of his previous life, his knowledge of this world is pitiful.

Because, in the past fourteen years, he has always been by Zhao Yuanji's side. Don't talk about going far, even the number of times I have been to this Fuli county seat, which is only fourteen or fifteen miles away from Qingyun Mountain, is not much. Therefore, once he gets out of the nearby land within a radius of 100 miles, although his eyes will not be blackened, he is also very bottomless in his heart.

People will always instinctively fear the unknown.

Although Qu Mingde has martial arts, this does not mean that he can run rampant in this world. You must know that even with the cultivation of the seventy-two points around his master Datong, he can only establish a small sect outside the city in this small talisman. Now I am not as good as a master, and going on a rampage is simply looking for death.

Qingyunmen was founded by his master Zhao Yuanji thirteen years ago, and the time was still too short and the background was too weak, so after Zhao Yuanji died, he was immediately deceived by Chijimen. And those disciples barely hesitated, and immediately chose to surrender.

If it weren't for Qu Mingde's successive overturning of the other party's twelve disciples at that time, it would be impossible to say that now Qingyunmen has been removed from the list, and he would not even be able to obtain the status of a vassal.

Thinking of this, Qu Mingde smiled bitterly. "If you are like this, you can be regarded as worthy of the master's nurturing grace. ”

It's just that Qu Mingde thinks about the spineless guys in the door, and he is really unwilling. Since he came to this world, Qingyunmen can be said to be the only belonging. It's good now, fourteen years have passed, and even this only belonging is gone, which really deserves to be miserable.

"That's it, I was originally a wanderer, but now it's just a return to normal. It is already a blessing to be able to get 14 years of stability, and if you ask for more, I am afraid that God will not be able to stand it. Qu Mingde thought silently in his heart.

But fortunately, as an atypical traveler, God is not too thin on Qu Mingde.

In addition to giving him a stable growth environment, he also gave him a little ability that others didn't have, which allowed him to grow up smoothly. Become a young man, at least on the surface, who can be seen as a person.

Qu Mingde sorted out his thoughts little by little.

Now that he is out of Qingyunmen, it is difficult for others to say, the elder of the Chiji Sect who was lost face by himself at the beginning, maybe something will happen.

Qu Mingde still clearly remembered how bad the face of the leading elder was after he overturned the twelve disciples brought by the other party in a row. If it weren't for the fact that there was a distinguished guest from the Chiji Gate accompanying him, the elder would have killed himself at that time.

Now that he is alone, in the spirit of guarding against others, Qu Mingde believes that this point must be treated carefully. Other than that, he didn't have any enemies, so he didn't have to think too much about it.

After figuring out his situation, Zhao Zixu began to think about the scene he saw when he entered the city during the day.

Fu Licheng seems to have seen a lot of strange people in the rivers and lakes all at once.

As one of the hundreds of county towns of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Fuli City couldn't be more ordinary, there was nothing attractive at all, and I didn't know what they came here for. Qu Mingde felt that maybe he should find a chance to investigate!

After coming to this world, Qu Mingde also thought about what he should do in the future.

However, since he saw the existence of martial arts, he no longer bothered to think about this problem. As a person who grew up watching martial arts novels, what choices will he make after learning that there are really magical martial arts in this world, do you need to say it?

After choosing martial arts, Qu Mingde, who has an adult mindset, naturally showed his difference early. Therefore, it is logical that he has become Zhao Yuanji's proud disciple and the senior brother of the Qingyunmen people.

Of course, what supports him in all this is that in addition to his own hard cultivation, there is also a heaven-sent ability.

Although this ability could not allow him to ascend to the sky in one step, it directly pointed him in the direction of progress, and invisibly, it also saved Qu Mingde a lot of time. After accumulating a lot, he gradually grew into the second master in Qingyunmen.

However, this so-called second master, not only can it not be used to prove his strength, but it sets off the weakness of Qingyunmen.

In fact, Qingyunmen has always relied on his master Zhao Yuanji to support it alone. Therefore, when the big tree of Zhao Yuanji fell, the entire Qingyunmen also collapsed.

Thinking a little far!

Qu Mingde retracted his divergent thinking and returned to the strange phenomenon of many strange Jianghu people in Fuli City.

"Maybe they're looking for something. Qu Mingde guessed.

Although this world has magical powers, the essence of human beings is no different. As a person from the rivers and lakes, if you hear that there are some natural treasures and magic weapon cheats in a certain place, no matter whether you have the ability to get them or not, you can't help but mix them up. What if you're lucky enough to hit the jackpot?

As for the danger? I'm sorry, as a qualified reckless, you must have the consciousness of licking blood from the knife at any time. So danger or something, in the face of interests, is not a matter at all.

Everyone sat down to drink tea, and then talked about how to solve the problem by the way, which is the score that only the heroes of the rivers and lakes are qualified to put on the score. If you want to have such a day, you still have to work hard.

Unless you can hold a thick thigh, you might as well wash and sleep.

The words "poor, rich and martial" are not just words, compared with the disciples of the sect, in addition to the guidance of the teacher, it is precisely this so-called resource that is missing.

In the past, although Qingyunmen was small, as the chief disciple, Qu Mingde and the others did not have to worry about cultivation resources.

But now it's not good, out of Qingyunmen, he has successfully fallen into a scattered person.

If you don't make some plans and continue to cultivate step by step, even if Qu Mingde is lucky, there will be no accidents. Then when he is successful, he should be seventy or eighty.

When the time comes, if you want to be the protagonist again, I'm afraid it's a little late, and I guess I can only be someone else's grandfather and see other people's wonderful lives from the side. As for the fresh clothes and angry horses, young and thin or something, it definitely has nothing to do with him.

Is this acceptable? Of course not!

So, Qu Mingde decided that he must go tomorrow to find out what happened. If you can participate in it, it can be regarded as a memorial for your first step into the rivers and lakes.

After thinking about these things, Qu Mingde closed his eyes and began to do his homework for today. The road to the master lies in accumulation!

As Qu Mingde gradually sank his mind into cultivation, three hundred and sixty-five stars gradually emerged in his body. There were fifty-six of them, and the light was even brighter.