Sword Pawn Crossing River

Continue calm, the calm before the rainstorm.

His life practice is very regular. The regularity is until early in the morning. When he swings his sword and arrives in front of Cao Ji Baozi Shop, he can just catch up with the first cage of big stuffed buns!

He likes to eat steamed buns, especially those with thin skins and large fillings, accompanied by a large bowl of boiled golden and viscous millet porridge, a dish of seasonal pickles, topped with two must fiercely Spoon chili oil.

He doesn’t need this energy, but because it’s a part of life. The Creator has given humans a body. Every part has the right to use it. He has to wave his sword and his feet on the road. In the middle... …The mouth has the right to the mouth, in addition to the right to speak, it also has the right to eat, the tooth has the right to chew, the stomach has the right to digest, the large and small intestines have the right to absorb, and the sphincter has the right to excrete!

People have the right to live!

Saga people don’t have the habit of getting up too early. This land is a land with a very slow pace of life, so even if Lou Xiaoyi is busy with oneself, when he comes to the bun shop, he only has With a few guests and the first steamed buns, the millet porridge has just been cooked!

I found a table, and there was a guest opposite. It should be Liba who got up early and worked for others, and he was honest with Mu Na. Among the few diners who got up early, it could be considered a familiar face.

The guy brought a plate of steamed buns, just after the drawer, the snow-white dough was steaming with a vague smell of meat; Lou Xiaoyi took the dipping plate, poured some vinegar, and pointed to the opposite Liba nodded. Pointing to the chili oil can in front of him, politely said:

"Excuse me..."

Although this is a question of moving thoughts to him, in the ordinary world, it is not Using the special ability of the cultivator is also a tacit understanding of the cultivator.

Liba silently picked up the oil tank and handed it over. As soon as the two fingers touched the oil tank, an invisible trembling was transmitted between the two of them, and Liba lifted the oil in surprise. head, the roots of the hair are erected!

Under the table, a long sword unceremoniously entered his lower abdomen, and what followed it was the sword 炁 in the body without human damage, but perfectly controlled the power. , Do not let a trace of vent!

Can't hold the oil tank anymore, Lou Xiaoyi took it naturally, fiercely scooped two tablespoons, picked up a bun, dip it, put it in the mouth, both eyes slightly closed, shape I enjoyed it very much.

"A big bag of fresh meat, juicy and fat stuffing, my favorite!"

The voice changed, "Where does brother come from? Who is the owner? Who is the owner? Workmanship?"

Liba just felt the ten thousand blades travel through his body, splitting all the meridian, aperture, and dantian in his body, even Divine Soul was cut and no longer complete.

The throat is also shaking, the voice is intermittent, hoarse and leaking, "Good...good...means!"

Lou Xiaoyi at a moderate pace enjoying his Baozi, with a natural demeanor, both sides asked and answered, and the store close by did not find any abnormalities between them at all, because there was no screaming, no drenched with blood.

"You are also good! How long have you been with me? Are you tired of the buns? It is not easy!

What's in the buns? It’s hard for you to go to the buns every day Add something to it, just waiting for the dude to happen to deliver that bun to my plate!"

Liba smiled sorrowfully. People, nothing to say! I hope Fellow Daoist can always be so lucky..."

Lou Xiaoyi sighed, "This is not lucky..."

This is like a killer Characters, camouflaged to the extreme, and restrained in breath seamlessly, Golden Core's cultivation base was born so that he can achieve the same breath as an ordinary person, such an ability even Lou Xiaoyi can't do oneself.

But the only thing he hides incomplete is that faintly discernable luck in his mind!

Whether an individual mortal can have the luck that only a cultivator can show, Lou Xiaoyi is not sure about this, but at least it made him pay some attention to this person. Among the two buns, one of them has Poisonous Insect hidden in it, which made him immediately understand the purpose of this person.

I have been eating the first cage of steamed buns like him all the time, just to wait for his Poisonous Insect to enter the body! He can only pre-bury the Poisonous Insect before Lou Xiaoyi arrives, otherwise he will definitely not escape the perception of the target.

The sword cultivator can only be brought up by the guys, and the sword cultivator can eat it boldly! As a killer, he doesn’t lack patience and knows how important the preliminary preparations are before the assault, so he would rather put that precious Poisonous Insect into one of the buns every morning, and lose a chance to other guests when the buns are served. , And will not act rashly in front of the sword cultivator!

The origin of the Poisonous Insect is very strange. He only has one, but he has never missed an assassination. The name is heaven and earth Li Soul Gu. Nakanochi will swallow everything in the cultivator's mind. , Spirit, will, memory, and even self...

If a guy gives the bun with the Poisonous Insect to someone else, he will not activate it, just wait for the sword cultivator to leave and it will never matter. The guest's body can be recalled, and then wait for the next opportunity. This is heaven and earth alien gu, the temperature of steamed buns can't help it!

There are more than 60 steamed buns in one drawer, big pots and big drawers. If the guy takes it at will, he just wants to assign the added Poisonous Insect to a fixed guest plate by accident. , Still need luck. He wouldn't try to control that mortal buddy either. This is the assassin's caution. He would rather wait for more time than leave clues to the target.

So, he ate buns here for a month, speak frankly, he doesn't like this kind of food, but in order to achieve his goal, he can eat it for a year!

Still failed, he doesn't even know where oneself failed? For this sword cultivator, who is cruel and ruthless in the sea of ​​clouds outside the red hill, he has done oneself's best efforts and the most extreme cover up, but before he died, he discovered that there is no such word in the cultivation world.

Lou Xiaoyi got nothing but a bun! The strange Poisonous Insect in the bun did not die with the death of his master, which is a bit inconsistent with his understanding of Gu Dao!

Thank you for your contact with those side cultivators when you were in exile, especially the Daoist Bai Gao. This gave him the most basic understanding of Gu Dao and was also the key to his avoidance of secret calculations.

Gu Dao is a very unique dao lineage direction, not like Pill Dao Rune Dao, and many cultivators like Pill Dao Rune Dao and Array Dao are involved in more or less; Gu Dao, unless the cultivator deliberately practice, is very It's hard to take care of it, so this killer never dreamed that the sword cultivator, who had never been dismissive of other ways, would still have a cognition in such a partial direction.

It's really soul of a deceased has not yet dispersed!

But he is not sure which group of people sent this? He has a lot of opponents in the upper realm of Zhou Xian, one group of wildebeest pirates, another group of red soil Chamber of Commerce... seems to be possible?