The stars are as bright as pearls, the night clouds are as thin as silk shirts, the moonlight is cold, flowing through the stars and pouring into the world.

In Liujing West City, there is a white horse and a pair of young people.

He looked at An Bochen playfully, and after a while, the red-haired girl spoke.

"Okay, you have seen Wang Xiner, and now you can negotiate terms."

Seeing An Bochen vaguely raised his head and looked at her with confusion, the girl rubbed her forehead helplessly, tidied up her thoughts, and said quietly.

"Wang Xin'er stayed in Liujing for you, for the sake of the secret of the immortals, so she either sent someone to secretly follow you to find the secret of the quatrain, or waited for her to place someone to capture you and torture you. But no matter what, in the end, you will be dead... Hello, are you listening?"

He looked at An Bochen, who was motionless and distracted and didn't know what he was thinking. The girl felt that she was talking to a dead fish, and would only occasionally roll her eyes, and then her face was dull.

"You have said so much, but you just want to get the secret of that immortal."

Just as his patience was about to be polished, An Bochen's whisper came to his ears. The girl was stunned and then said without changing her expression.

"Of course. That immortal secret is useless to you. Even if you escape from Liujing tonight and avoid Wang Xiner's harm, it will cause death in the future. Why not leave it to me? Although this girl is not a good person, she will never use any means like Wang Xiner. You can trade with me with the immortal secret. The price is enough to satisfy you."

An Bochen nodded. He had no thoughts about the illusory "Immortal Secret Book". Not to mention whether it was true or false, even if it was true, it could not be something that a servant from a small mountain village could attempt. Just as the girl in front of him said, staying by his side would only cause death. There was no benefit in any other way. It would be better to exchange for something real.

Her eyes fell to the girl who looked careless with her face, and An Bochen became more and more curious.

If tonight is the most exciting scene in his life, this red-haired girl has no less scenes than Wang Xiner, and she can even catch up with her protagonist. She pretends to be a Taoist, but behind the bronze mask, she looks much more beautiful than Mei Niuer in the village. She takes her to the wind and touches the legendary mysterious world for the first time. No matter how mysterious it is, it is not as good as her red hair like a cherry blossom blooming on the shelf.

The mysterious appearance, with a mysterious identity, she came from the Wu Kingdom and was able to get involved in Wang Xiner's entourage, and she came and went freely, carrying Taoist talismans. She was either a noble family or the descendant of those cultivation sects. She also said that she was not on the same journey with Wang Xiner, so the former is most likely.

A young lady from the Wu family traveled thousands of miles to Liujing alone in order to know the authenticity of the "Immortal Secret Book" and her family left her alone. She was so confident that she could get the "Immortal Secret Book"? Born to have no worries about food and clothing, she was destined to enjoy all her glory and wealth. With her appearance, it is not a big deal to marry into a prince and noble family in the future. Why did she have to go through such a big trouble just for a puppet that the young master threw away?

A strong doubt lingers in his heart, and An Bochen shook his head in a blink of an eye and threw it into the hazy night.

These big guys don’t have to worry about their livelihoods. They always have so much leisure and so many intestines. What they want now is just to make their parents comfortable and spend the rest of their lives, and...

Taking a deep breath, looking up at the girl, An Bochen said with a light cough.

"Miss, can you really give anything?"

"A word from this girl is as good as she can."

"Okay, I want one thousand taels of gold."

With courage, An Bochen spoke. He looked at the girl with a sneak peek, and saw a trace of complexity flashing in her eyes, and then responded without thinking.

"besides......"

"besides?"

The girl sneered, raised her slim waist and glared at An Bochen.

"One thousand taels of gold is not enough. You are quite greedy if you don't see that you are."

Taking a deep breath, Amber Chen raised his head, ignored the girl's sarcasm, and forced himself to calm down.

"I want to learn "The Art of Civil and Martial Fire Practice".

Upon hearing this, the girl did not show any surprise, but suddenly fell silent.

Seeing this, An Bochen couldn't help but clench his fists and looked at the girl with some expectation. After thinking for a long time, the girl let out a light sigh, faced An Bochen's gaze, and said with a wry smile.

"You little servant is so troublesome. Is it difficult to practice "Cultural and Martial Fire Practice"? It is simple but not simple. If you are in Wu Kingdom, I can invite a monk of one day to pass on your martial fire, but this is Liu Kingdom..."

"Then why can't you pass it on to me?"

"The first thing is to pass the fire into the Tao, at least you must have the heavenly level cultivation level. This girl... is almost a little bit older to be included. Secondly, although they practice a secret book, they are divided into men and women. Men cultivate martial arts fire, fierce and powerful, vigorous, and vigorously, expel distracting thoughts, and cultivate body with fire. This is the key to martial arts fire. Women cultivate gentle fire, concentrate on their energy and softness, contain light and silently, and are warm and warm, and are endless. This is the key to the fire in the Tao. In short, civil and martial arts fire scores male and female. I am a woman, you... It seems that they are still a man at the moment, so I cannot pass on your fire in the Tao."

The girl told the story slowly and explained slowly.

"What is a heavenly monk?"

An Bochen asked persistently, but made the girl sigh helplessly, bulged her mouth, and said in a hurry.

"The people who practice in this world are divided into three levels. The most powerful one is called the real person, but like the immortals, they are just legends. The difference is... no, the difference is not a little bit called the divine master. The so-called gods are three feet tall, because they can break the void above their heads and absorb the spiritual energy left by the gods in the world. At least the book says so. The second thing is that the cultivators of the two grades of heaven and earth cultivate white fire and green fire respectively. Although the cultivators of heaven and earth are not as good as divine masters, they are rare. There is also a fire fire practitioner who is not included in the second grade of heaven and earth. As for the wonders of various fires... just, you may not understand it if you say it."

An Bochen heard it in a vague way, but he was a little excited. At least the young master had never told them in such detail, and more often he avoided talking. The girl's words seemed to be enlightened, opening up An Bochen to another dreamlike world for him, but he could only stand by the door and look at him.

It is a good luck to meet this girl who brings me some advice. He doesn't expect to walk for a while and meet a Taoist standing with his hands behind his back. He turns his head and says, "Young man, you have a clear bone, magical wisdom, and can learn the scripts like my Tao." In the previous words of the girl, such a bloody plot is rare in dramas.

However, the feeling of flying above Liujing was just now, as if the night in Yuanjing Village had already penetrated into An Bochen's heart, and he could not have forgotten it easily if he thought about it.

Just as Amberchen was disappointed, the girl's inexplicable voice came into his ears.

"However, there is a way to not only allow you to have a wealth of money and also allow you to embark on the road of cultivation, it depends on whether you dare."

"I......."

"Stop! Don't respond in a hurry. Tell me first, what do you want to spend endless gold and practice secrets?"

Upon hearing this, An Bochen lowered his head, moved his toes a little crampedly, raised his head for a while, and looked into the depths of the night in the capital.

"With money, my parents and I no longer have to worry about our livelihoods, nor do we have to work hard all day long. If I can learn those things... I don't have to just watch the show."

An Bochen spoke a little vaguely, his eyes fell to the girl, but he saw that she was neither mocking nor moved, but nodded as if she really understood.

"That's all...but it's barely enough, okay, come on."

The girl waved her hand seriously. An Bochen hesitated for a moment and walked to the girl.

"What!"

Halfway through hearing this, An Bochen couldn't help but scream, and looked at the calm-faced girl in surprise, and for a while, he was beating wildly, and bitterness rose on the corner of his mouth.

"You are really..."

"I'm very bold, right? I've been jumping on the dragon throne since I was a child, and I've been here all the way. You sound very bold, but I'm very skillful. Do you dare or not?"

Looking at the hesitant little servant boy, the girl pretended to be relaxed, but her palms were covered with sweat.

She was born in a noble family in Wu, and was inherited from generation to generation. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was inferior to one person and was superior to ten thousand people. Logically speaking, she was noble and had been a beauty since she was a child. She was destined to be the object of the children of the Wu family chasing three or four years later. She should not have left her identity as a golden branch and jade leaves and came to the Wu Kingdom where undercurrents were gradually surging. She spoke lightly with An Bochen, but she just wanted him to respond. Even if she had the wisdom that ordinary girls could not reach and nearly a hundred Taoist talismans, she came to Wu Kingdom alone and pursued that bold plan would be like a life of death.

The Wang family is seeking wealth in danger, but compared with her words just now, it doesn't even count. At the very least, they die in a foreign country, and at the worst, the two countries go to war, and her family will remove her from the list, but she can't control so much.

only.......

Looking at An Bochen, whose expression gradually became firm, the girl's heart was slightly dark, but there was still a relaxed smile on her face.

"Hey, have you thought about it?"

"I agreed."

A strong tension and excitement filled my heart, clenched my fists and blushed, which also made An Bochen subconsciously exud the local accent, which caused the girl opposite to burst into laughter. The sakura-like striking appearance suddenly appeared in the night of Beijing, and was then taken back by her lips.

"You, sure?"

"Sure."

Taking a deep breath, An Bochen said confidently, and the usual fine sweat beads of the Zhuangjia people appeared on his forehead.

Crazy, crazy, I must be crazy. These encounters tonight are even more thrilling than any scene I have watched... Is this young man next to the horse really Anwa from Yuanjing Village?

Perhaps An Wazi had already died in the bloody night in the dream.

For no reason, a thought came out in my mind, which made An Bochen feel a little satisfied.

"Don't smile foolishly, you'll suffer these three days, let's go. By the way, what's your name?"

"An...Bo Chen, what about you?"

In the west city of Liujing, the girl pulled the boy's sleeve, and the boy held the horse and asked curiously.

"Am I..."

He looked at the young man who was wiping his forehead with a sweat on his face and looked honest. His eyes fell on his long hair that was swaying and dancing around his waist intentionally or unintentionally. The girl smiled and said.

"My name is Hongfu Nu."

"Red Buddha Girl? It sounds like the name in the play."

"It was, how could this girl's name be easily a Taoist? Have you never watched the Wu Kingdom drama?"

With his eyes blinking, the girl looked at the somewhat depressed boy, and a moving arc was opened on the corner of her mouth.

"In Wu Kingdom drama, Hongfu Nu is a hero among girls, but she only did one thing in her life."

"What's up?"

"The wise eyes can recognize the dust bead, just like..."

Blinking, the girl looked at Amberchen with a meaningful look on her face, and then burst out laughing.

"I'm just teasing you. But sometimes telling a joke can make people stop thinking about that nervous thing."

The girl's figure flashed across her eyes from time to time. Although An Bochen was still a little embarrassed, for some reason, he felt relieved. The plan that made him unavoidably nervous was gradually thrown into the depths of the night.

The moon shadows swayed, reflecting the young girl's figures, and the dim city gates became farther and farther away.

At this time, An Bochen just wanted to live a good life and learn two-handed methods by the way, that's all. However, from the moment he stepped into Liujing again, the undercurrent that had been hidden for more than ten years had slowly surfaced. The prosperity gradually fell, and the chaos that was about to be opened in Liujing became more and more confusing because of an insignificant servant.

The play says that the dragon hides in the nine heavens, the snake hides in the hundred soil, and a star suddenly falls, and murderous intent is triggered. From then on, demons dance in a mess, blood flows into a river, and the king is not a minister.
Chapter completed!