who doesn't have a sword

Not to mention the result of Chenshui's discussion with Changju, just mentioning that Shen Guanyu entered Feiyuhufang City and went to the teahouse to inquire.

This small square city built on the most edge of the Bolei Desert is only a T-shaped street, and the exit of the square city is directly facing the boundary of Huolongshan, which is thirty feet away.

Nature is so miraculous, only a hundred meters away, the landform looks the same, but in fact there is no aura at all.

In this way, half of the flying fish lake has spirits and the other has no spirits. The monks all need to find a partner to catch fish on the spirited side, and the other to catch fish on the non-spirited side.

Shen Guanyu guessed that the layout of the square market was so that the monks could jump to the spirit world in case of emergencies.

She found the most inconspicuous table and sat down. Since she didn't have spiritual power and couldn't make a soundproof cover, it was effortless to inquire about true and false news in places like teahouses and restaurants.

Just open your ears and listen.

Many monks are talking about the Red Heart Stone Sword Manual.

"I really wish I could go in and have a look at the immortal's sword manual."

"Ha, don't think about it if you don't have enough cultivation base."

"This time, it's time for the alchemy monks in Fange Mountain to fight again."

"No, no, not everyone is suitable for practicing swords. Now some people are bidding for the feather sword tokens in their hands."

"real or fake?"

"Of course it's true." Seeing that everyone in the room looked over, the monk was very proud: "Two of them were shot in Gecheng."

"It's right to do the math. There are less than a hundred real people on Geshan Island. After many years, someone should have learned the sword manual of Chixinshi."

"It's a pity that if you learn it, you just learned it." The gray-haired monk at the table behind Shen Guanyu sighed.

Shen Guanyu turned around and said, "Senior, what is the meaning of this?"

The gray-haired monk glanced at her and ate on his own.

Shen Guanyu brought several refreshments he ordered to his table: "Share a table?"

The gray-haired monk: "Please let me eat."

"No problem." Afraid of not accepting anything, Shen Guanyu hastily called the buddy to refill the tea.

"Senior, the boy is young, and I have never heard of many old stories.

You give the legend one or two doable? "At this time, she is wearing men's clothing and a masculine face.

The grey-haired monk was noncommittal, but seeing the food served, he said: "Not to mention that there are more than one family of sword manuals, many people go crazy after practicing."

Shen Guanyu was stunned for a moment: "So overbearing! Daoists who form alchemy can't handle it, let alone Qi Refining and Foundation Building."

The grey-haired monk said: "The first monk who established the foundation took the token to go in. Later, someone did it right, and he could cross the border and kill a knot.

Therefore, the talismans scattered behind the red heart stone all fell into the hands of real people, understand? "

"Understood." Shen Guanyu still wanted to ask something more, but someone rushed over here in a hurry, ran up to him and said, "Master Zhu, please help."

Ah Tong's senior sister?Shen Guanyu watched calmly, never thinking that the grey-haired monk was still an alchemist.

Seeing him stretch out his five fingers and turn it over, Ah Tong's senior sister took out a bag and said, "One thousand low-grade spirit stones, here."

Master Zhu took it, "Let's go."

As soon as the two left, the monks watching the excitement continued to talk.

Someone asked who the nun who ran in just now was?
Shen Guanyu heard someone say: "The master of Sang City, Master Fu Yuan, is an excellent apprentice."

"Strange, their Sirius camel team set off a long time ago, and I'm afraid they have returned to Sang City by now, why is she still here?"

"That's Alchemist Zhu? I heard that he has been in the early stage of alchemy for 400 years in order to make alchemy."

"Shh, fellow daoists, be careful."

Shen Guanyu listened for a while, but there wasn't much to inquire about, so she went back to the inn.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she entered the inn, she happened to meet Master Zhu leaving, she hurriedly said: "Senior, you are being polite."

Pill Master Zhu smiled and said: "We all have similar cultivation levels, so there is no need to be too polite."

Hehe, there is a lot of difference between the foundation building stage and the alchemy stage, okay?

Shen Guanyu also listened to these words: "The seniors are approachable, but the juniors can't be trusted."

Master Zhu raised his eyebrows: "This place is not suitable for living." After saying that, he left leisurely.

Shen Guanyu watched them leave, looked back towards the direction of the guest room, and saw Ah Tong and her senior sister rushing down the stairs together.

The senior sister couldn't hold her back: "A Tong, don't be impulsive."

"I'm not impulsive at all, leader Hu is a traitor, I will kill him with my own hands." Ah Tong kept running towards the door of the inn.

Shen Guanyu's sharp eyes saw a sharp arrow shooting towards A-Tong, but her senior sister turned around and drew her sword to block it.

Immediately afterwards, several feathered arrows shot towards the door, and one even penetrated into the front hall of the inn.

"Oh, ancestor, private fights are not allowed in the market." The shopkeeper raised a bench and smashed the feather arrow.

Turning his head, he said to Shen Guanyu who was hiding behind the pillar: "Go to the backyard quickly, don't stay in the front."

Shen Guanyu was sighing that the shopkeeper was not bad, and shot several arrows into the hall.

Several innocent monks in the hall were forced to defend themselves instantly, and some listened to the shopkeeper and retreated to the backyard.

Shen Guanyu hid and didn't move, but when she found out, the more she moved, the more she would move those arrows.

Looking carefully, the two A Tong at the entrance of the inn also bumped into each other and retreated into the hall. Both of them were shot by arrows, and black blood kept dripping.

Shen Guanyu hesitated for a while, and finally threw out a cloth rope, and dragged Senior Sister Ah Tong, who was the most injured, to the back of the pillar.

After all, this man once spoke for himself.

While blocking the arrow, Ah Tong shouted: "Give me back Senior Sister."

When her senior sister saw that she had been hit by an arrow again and wanted to go out to rescue her, Shen Guanyu held down Humanity firmly and said, "You will die in vain if you go."

"Why are you afraid of death?" The senior sister smiled bitterly. She didn't know why this person only helped herself and was reluctant to help other junior sisters. When she pushed Shen Guanyu away violently, a person flew down the stairs, whistling, sword light flashed Guo Yujian disappeared.

Shen Guanyu could only hear screams coming from outside.

"Reverend Ling?" She couldn't help but look at the monk who was waving his sword in the street.

The senior sister next to her looked at her suspiciously, then rushed to Ah Tong's side to feed the elixir: "Quickly detoxify."

The shopkeeper also came out from behind, and he cried out in pain: "My shop!"

Outside, there was no sound after a few breaths, and then Shen Guanyu saw a team of square guards running to deal with the aftermath.

In the hall where Ling Zhenren entered, he threw a bag of spirit stones to the shopkeeper: "It's your compensation."

Then he approached Shen Guanyu and said, "I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

Shen Guanyu's pupils shrank slightly, did he recognize himself?

Master Ling nodded, "Clothes."

Shen Guanyu looked down and saw that he was wearing very ordinary men's clothing.

Ling Zhenren: "The refining method is different, and it is evidenced by your evasion skills."

Shen Guanyu cupped his hands and saluted: "Thank you, Master Ling, for your teaching."

"Master Ling!" A-Tong, who was cured of the poison, shouted, "My senior sister passed out."

Shen Guanyu watched Master Ling carrying someone upstairs, and saw A-Tong glancing back at him, wanting to give her a supercilious look.

She turned her head and went to check out the shopkeeper who appeased the guests: "There is no private fighting in Fangshi, does it seem like there is no deterrent?"

The shopkeeper said with a wry smile: "The two factions are fighting each other, and no one dares to offend the small Feiyuhufang City."

Shen Guanyu pushed back part of the returned spirit stone: "Why?"