fifth form

"My mother-in-law looked at me pitifully and gave me some martial arts and magic weapons. I don't know where my mother-in-law lives. I just met my mother-in-law in this gazebo!"

The woman's name is Wei Shao'er.

Probably because he felt that Zhang Xuezhou belonged to the same passer-by as himself, and he had some corresponding clues, and the other party also revealed his name.

But Wei Shaoer knew very little about the Virgin of Wudang.

She was just lucky enough to meet the Madonna of Wudang and learn martial arts again.

"You have practiced to the state of fit after learning casually here?"

Zhang Xuezhou's guess is not wrong, Wei Shao'er is indeed close to the supernatural power realm, but has never broken through the supernatural power realm.

This is the state where more than [-]% of the genius monks are stuck, and Wei Shaoer is no exception.

Hearing that the other party has only practiced for five years, and then stepped into the state of integration, Zhang Xuezhou only felt that he was more angry than others.

"I didn't learn casually, I also put in a lot of effort." Wei Shaoer corrected the mistakes in Zhang Xuezhou's words and said: "Of course, my mother-in-law gave me a lot of pills, and those pills were used when I opened up the meridians and acupoints. It worked great!"

"Then you really met a good mother-in-law!"

Zhang Xuezhou thinks about himself who needs to be self-reliant, and thinks about Wei Shaoer who was escorted all the way to the fit environment, and he can't help but feel extremely envious.

The speed of drug cultivation is undoubtedly the fastest, but even if there is enough cultivation required, it is also very difficult to continue to practice upwards.

This not only requires sufficient conditions to teach students in accordance with their aptitude, but also requires extremely high cultivation talent.

Wei Shaoer's resources and treatment are undoubtedly top-notch, and Wei Shaoer's talent is also top-notch, far beyond the scope of normal people.

Zhang Xuezhou is envious of the other party's resources and conditions, and also envious of the other party's talent.

He has struggled all these years, and he is somewhat complacent about his cultivation and ability, but compared to Wei Shaoer, Zhang Xuezhou is undoubtedly inferior.

This kind of comparison is not difficult to see, at least Zhang Xuezhou is not capable of stealing from the palace, nor is he capable of escaping under Li Guang's archery skills.

It doesn't matter if Wei Shao'er is fledgling and bold, or he is tough, anyway, the other party has done things well.

Although the opponent's end is a bit bad.

Lying on the straw mat under the gazebo like a big character, Wei Shaoer kept pumping his blood and adjusting his body.

"How is your cousin?"

It wasn't until the sun went down that Wei Shao'er rolled over and slowly got up.

Withdrawing her demon power, the horns on her head slowly shrank back, and the thin scales on her chest and abdomen turned into normal skin, but Wei Shaoer felt that she had not become as strong as imagined.

Not only is it difficult for her to walk around, but even when she walks upright, she feels abdominal pain.

This inevitably made Wei Shaoer think of another person who took Zulong's blood essence.

"The condition of my cousin depends on when we can go back to the city to see him." Zhang Xuezhou spread his hands and said, "If you are interested in his condition, then you can go and have a look!"

"I have some connections in the city. With the strength of our legs and feet, we can enter the city tomorrow!"

The stolen goods have been dealt with, and Wei Shaoer is not afraid of the inspection of Chang'an City.

She did a simple tidying up, and then led Zhang Xuezhou around the mountain.

Although Zhang Xuezhou was a little anxious, he didn't show his flying skills and black and white horses, but followed Wei Shao'er forward.

In the past, he straddled things. His legs and feet were not to mention flying, but he could indeed walk. It would not take much effort to follow Wei Shaoer, who is good at martial arts.

The two walked at night with the help of starlight and a ray of moonlight, and they didn't enter a residential area until four o'clock.

The sewage in this residential area is flowing, the stench is lingering, and there are rats crawling around. Most of the houses are only the size of gazebos, supported by a few bamboo poles, and some hay is laid on them for waterproofing.

Occasionally, Zhang Xuezhou could still smell a bloody smell.

This made him frown slightly.

"Looking at you, it seems that you have never been here?" Wei Shaoer asked.

"What is this place?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"The outer city of Chang'an, the slums, a place of chaos, hope, and despair!"

Wei Shaoer pointed to the distance.

"There are vegetables that the nobles in the city eat, as well as some pigs, cattle, sheep, and dogs." Wei Shao'er said: "Many people made a fortune from this, bought real estate in the city, and left here!"

"This is hope!"

"However, there are more people who have worked for a lifetime without seeing the end, and finally died of illness and froze to death in their thatched huts!"

"despair!"

"There are still some people who try to get something for nothing, using oppressive means to continuously exploit people who are already suffering!"

"confusion!"

When Zhang Xuezhou summed up Wei Shaoer's words as usual, he saw Wei Shaoer's dagger tied with silk thread stretched out, and two muffled sounds of death came from a thatched cottage.

When Wei Shaoer's dagger was retracted, Zhang Xuezhou lifted the cover of the thatched cottage and looked inside, then quickly covered it back.

"Hopeless!"

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.

"When they become brutish, they don't care about the women's physical weakness, and they don't care about whether they have enough to eat and have the strength to bear their toss." Wei Shao'er said: "Here, women who are better-looking will not live long. Die at 30!"

As if he was accustomed to everything, Wei Shao'er's tone was extremely flat when he talked about it, and he didn't care about his own killing.

The guards in Chang'an City are heavily guarded, and it seems to be in order, but this slum area lacks laws, and local snakes are in charge of the corresponding areas.

Everyone formed gangs and formed different factions.

Being mixed in this kind of group, the normal survival can only be maintained by paying protection fees continuously, and it is extremely difficult for individuals to get rid of independence.

Some were wanting of means, and finally had to sink into prostitution.

But this is not the end of the hard life, but the death gate that is constantly approaching. It is normal for these prostitutes to be resold several times, and it is not surprising if they are monopolized dozens of times.

The poor who grow like weeds die and rebirth, multiply like ants, and are not valued by people. After death, the corpse stinks and is buried hastily.

Wei Shaoer murmured.

When she found a thatched house covering an area of ​​tens of square meters, she pushed the wooden door and got in.

A light yellow oil lamp was lit, and Wei Shao'er pointed to the dry grass area in the corner of the ground.

"Sit casually, take a rest when you're tired, and we'll go to the city after dawn!" Wei Shaoer said.

"Is this your house?" Zhang Xuezhou asked.

"That's it!"

Wei Shaoer nodded in response.

"The house looks nice!"

"There used to be a man named Chen Biao who lived here. He drugged me and stabbed me to death with a sword. After that, the house also belonged to me!"

The style of this thatched house is not like a place where women live. Looking at the surprise in Zhang Xuezhou's eyes, Wei Shao'er explained a few words in a low voice.

"Then you got a house so fast!"

Wei Shao'er's intention to kill is extremely serious, and his attacks are ruthless and merciless.

Thinking of being almost beaten to death by the other party that night, Zhang Xuezhou couldn't help being more vigilant, and kept a distance from this woman as much as possible.

When they separated after entering Chang'an City, Zhang Xuezhou felt that it would be best for everyone to go their separate ways and not see each other in the future.