Chapter 738 Be ruthless and sell yourself out
"Weiyang City" is named after the word Weiyang, which means unfulfilled. Ordinary people and warriors think it means that the city has not yet been built, but the rulers in the city "White Deer Academy" said that there is no end to learning.
But Xin Zhuo felt at this moment that it meant that people could not see their heads.
There are so many people in the city that the whole street is crowded and packed with people. The pill shops, weapons shops, martial arts fighting palaces, wine shops, clothing stores, and escort agencies on both sides are also crowded.
In this case, if you want to hide, find a quiet place where no one will disturb you and retreat for a while. I'm afraid it won't be easy.
He had no choice but to walk towards a less crowded place, watching and asking around.
Weiyang City is only more than five hundred miles away from Huang Taigai's Confucian Mountain. The "White Deer Academy" that rules in the city belongs to the Confucian School. The distance of five hundred miles is only half a pillar for the Hunyuan Xu warriors. As for Xiang, Xin Zhuo couldn't figure out Huang Taigai's current character, so naturally he couldn't go to see him rashly.
The city has a complex population and most of the buildings have their own owners. It will take some time to find an absolutely quiet hiding place.
We walked through three or four streets and finally arrived at an overpass over a river in the heart of the city. This place was much depressed and there were few pedestrians because there were fewer shops and no business.
There are just a lot of beggars, craftsmen and vendors on the roadside who are waiting and watching.
He paused at the roadside at Qiaotou, sat cross-legged on the stone steps with Xiao Huang, and quietly worked on his mind to replenish his depleted energy.
I don’t know how long it took, but my true energy recovered a little, and I heard someone next to me suddenly ask: "Little brother, sold yourself to bury your father?"
Xin Zhuo opened his eyes and looked at the speaker. , is a middle-aged man who sells jade at a stall, with a gray face, and a dirty little girl of seven or eight years old squatting next to him.
This is a father and daughter who live in poverty.
It’s just that Xin Zhuo was a little confused by his words. Why sell your body and bury your father?
Looking at the bloody corpses on the flatbed truck, it suddenly dawned on me.
The man thought he had guessed it right and said: "It's not easy. It's not easy. In this life, people are born to pay off debts. Life is hard. Life is hard. Some things are there when you are born, but you don't have them. The more you jump around, the more joyful you become, and you can see clearly The more things happen, the more serious the injuries will be.
If it was back then, I would be able to earn a living in the realm of a little venerable person, but now, I am not even that far, and I am still afraid of getting halfway through. Being slaughtered by others, my wife’s status as a great venerable person means being killed by others. He raped first and then killed us, leaving us, father and daughter, alone and helpless.
Warriors don’t believe in the heaven, which never protects us. I heard that the Bauhinia Holy Land and Huangquan Sect are mining forbidden ores and true energy stones. , I wanted to apply for a job as a handyman, but I'm afraid that no one will take care of my child.
Actually, I still want to go to Rushan to try my luck. I was also a literate young man back then. It's a pity that we don't know what these sects who have descended from the ages will do. Don’t let us...”
"That's very well said."
Xin Zhuo sighed. He didn't object to chatting with others, but he didn't like others injecting negative energy and "garbage" into him.
“Dang, dang, dang...”
Suddenly there was a sound of wooden bells ringing in the distance. A group of Confucian students seemed to be serving food and porridge. The Liu who met in front of the city gate The three girls were among them.
"Little brother, help me look after the stall. I will bring you a bowl later."
The man took his daughter Saya and went straight to the porridge shed.
Warriors before Yang Reality still had to eat.
Not only father and daughter, but also beggars and craftsmen from all around swarmed over.
Xin Zhuo was in a daze. Back then, the little venerable was the dominant one, a well-fed man, but now he is a beggar?
After a while, the father and daughter came back with three broken bowls of porridge with a bunch of pickles on top. They handed Xin Zhuo a bowl with a smile: "You're welcome, eat! Haha, Bai Deer Academy is quite good, and it does what scholars should do to "make their destiny for heaven and earth"
Although I can only eat porridge now, the waves in my heart have never been extinguished. "The roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles." If I achieve the position of Holy Emperor in the future, this will be my life experience. "
Xin Zhuo automatically ignored this person's unreliable ambition and asked: "A person from the Zhou Dynasty? "
I copied this poem by myself.
The man was stunned and said with a smile: "You too? Haha, you meet a fellow countryman in a foreign country, right? The Emperor of Zhou Dynasty was only seventeen years old, but he was wise and powerful, and managed the country in an orderly manner. He was just used to wandering around. If he achieves success in the future, he will definitely return and honor his ancestors! "
Xin Zhuo was silent. He thought of that little guy Ji Yu and took a sip of porridge. Well, it tasted good.
"Kneel down! Kneel down quickly!"
At this time, the beggars and craftsmen eating around suddenly knelt down on the ground. The middle-aged man and his daughter also knelt down on the ground and gave Xin Zhuo a hand. .
I saw an extremely luxurious car driving slowly not far away. A string of wind chimes hung on the shaft of the car, making a tinkling sound. Dozens of warriors on horseback followed behind the car. The first realm of Hunyuanxu!
Xin Zhuo's pupils shrank, and he pretended not to hear the middle-aged man's reminder and continued to drink his porridge.
Warriors do not respect the world and only cultivate themselves. Even if they need to practice in seclusion now, how can they bow to others?
“Little brother, please don’t lose your etiquette.”
The middle-aged man was anxious and lowered his voice: “This Weiyang City seems lazy and unruly, but in fact it is very hierarchical, with Confucianism Mountain at the top. , the three towering figures below Confucianism Mountain, Senior Huang Yuan, Senior Jian Guiyi and Madam Liu, all three of them are in the Hunyuan Void Realm.
The person who came here is Mrs. Liu, who has been widowed for many years. Her daughter is a genius at White Deer Academy. She owns half of the business in the city. We drank. The porridge comes from my wife’s pocket, so you have to be grateful.”
“Yes, I understand.”
Xin Zhuo nodded, picked up the porridge and drank it in one gulp.
The middle-aged man next to him suddenly stopped.
Only the sound of wind chimes arrived, and the luxurious carriage and majestic guards gave people a great pressure.
The guards glanced at Xin Zhuo, who was eating porridge by himself. Their faces were slightly cold, but they didn't care.
The carriage quickly passed by and reached the middle of the overpass, but suddenly stopped. A large number of guards swarmed in front of the carriage, lowering their heads and waiting.
"Bang!"
A pair of Xiuyun and white crane pattern boots poked out, and then a graceful figure walked out, dressed in a red robe, with eyebrows like Yuandai, flowing eyes, and cheeks with smooth blood. Her cheeks are rosy and her chest is turbulent. She looks to be in her thirties, and her demeanor is majestic and generous without losing the charm of a mature woman.
This is a very tasteful woman.
Getting off the carriage and looking this way, his beautiful eyes were a little distracted.
"Madam!"
A group of guards, beggars, and craftsmen saluted.
Even a group of Confucian scholars in the distance looked surprised. Miss Liu sighed lightly and suddenly showed anger on her face.
I saw the lady with a strong floral fragrance, waving her embroidered robe, arriving in a flash, looking at Xin Zhuo blankly.
The middle-aged father and daughter on the side didn’t know what was going on and were frightened.
Xin Zhuo put down the broken bowl and thought for a while. He was also a little confused and held his hand as a gift without saying anything.
Mrs. Liu watched him for a long time, then sighed leisurely, pointed to the flatbed truck, and said in a gentle voice like a royal sister: "Sell yourself to bury your father?"
Xin Zhuo: "..."
Mrs. Liu chuckled lightly, revealing a pair of beautiful dimples on her cheeks, and said: "I bought it, how much silver or... Wuyun stone do I need?"
Xin Zhuo's heart moved and said: "I need one. One million low-grade Wuyun stones, or ten thousand mid-grade Wuyun stones, plus a quiet room."
He estimated that the majestic Yuanji master's true energy in his body was equivalent to the selflessness of masters from thousands of years ago. Instillation, the opportunity is really rare, and the nine-ring jade purifying bottle nourishes the body, as long as the "Hunyuan Palace Cloud Vortex" matures, it may be possible to break through the Hunyuan Xu Middle Realm, but the breakthrough requires Wuyun Stone, and ten high-grade Wuyun Stones on the body It's equivalent to one million low-grade Wu Yun stones, I'm afraid it's not enough.
I don’t know what this lady is thinking, why she wants to “buy” herself, she must be ruthless and sell herself temporarily.
The middle-aged man next to him suddenly widened his eyes, trembled, and lowered his head to keep silent.
“Bold beggar, you don’t know whether to live or die!”
The guard commander behind Mrs. Liu scolded her sternly.
“Shut up!”
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Liu immediately stopped the guard commander and smiled sweetly: "Okay! It's settled, I will buy you!"
(End of this chapter)