After the carpenter left, Mr. Jian asked Xiaoer to change the teacup again. The two of them continued to taste tea while eating tea in the teahouse.

"What kind of person is that Bingpo Rakshasa?" Lin Junxuan asked after the waiter left.

"The Bingpo Rakshasa ranks third in the 'Murderer List' in the world of cultivation. She is extremely bloodthirsty, just like you just heard, she acts completely based on her own preferences. This person became enlightened two hundred years ago, and it is said that there are tens of thousands of men who have died in her hands."

"The list of evil people?" Lin Junxuan frowned slightly and said in confusion.

Mr. Jian smiled and said, "This is all the lists made by people in the Taoist world who are bored. In addition to the 'bad man list', there are 'master list', 'lone master list', 'beauty list', 'sect strength list', 'heaven man list' and 'legend list'."

"The list of evil people records the fierce masters in the world. The list of masters records the strength rankings of disciples of Taoism sects. The list of lone masters records the strong people who are alone, and the beauty list lists the beautiful women in the world. The list of sects... is the ranking of the overall strength of each sect of good and evil. As for the list of heavenly people and legends, it is more mysterious. The list of this list is said to be the rankings of strong people after the 'Heavenly Man Period'! Most of these two lists have only heard of the list, but have never seen them."

"Who made these lists? Who has the ability to list this list?" Lin Junxuan asked.

"Although I practiced swordsmanship and I am considered a person in the world of cultivation, I have never been interested in these things. If you walk around the world in the future, you will naturally come into contact with these things." Mr. Jian smiled, picked up a piece of small sky pastry, and slowly chewed and ate them.

After a while, the honest carpenter, led by the waiter, came upstairs.

"Two young men and fathers, the piano case you want has been made." The carpenter bowed and said respectfully.

"Well," Mr. Jian came back, took the piano case, reached out and touched it. The piano case was made of solid wood, with a surface polished and polished, with smooth lines, and waxed outside. Mr. Jian put the guqin in his hand into the piano case, took four swords behind him, and put the long sword into the dark pavilion of the piano case, which was just right in size. Although the carpenter worked for a short time, he was a person who lived by craftsmanship, and his skills were still excellent.

"The workmanship is very good," Mr. Jian nodded with satisfaction and threw a small bag of silver to the carpenter: "This is for you, take it."

"Thank you, Mr. Master," the carpenter bowed thankfully, took the money and followed the waiter downstairs.

After watching the two of them leave, Mr. Jian turned around and said to Lin Junxuan: "Are you full?"

"Yes," Lin Junxuan nodded.

"Then let's go."

The two went downstairs, finished their tents, and walked along the street. People came and went in the city, asking Lin Junxuan to find some people wearing Taoist uniforms and walking in a hurry, as well as some people with fierce faces and evil faces. These people are all Taoist practitioners.

The two of them remained silent. On the way, some monks passed by them, and occasionally stopped suddenly, and then looked at Mr. Jian and Lin Junxuan in Taoist uniform in confusion. Mr. Jian's ancient sword had already been put into the piano box, but these people could not recognize them.

"You have to change the Taoist uniforms on you, you're too hiding." In the crowd, Mr. Jian looked ahead with a calm expression and whispered.

"Well, when we walk like this, it is easy for people to recognize us as practitioners."

Mr. Jian was silent for a moment and asked, "Who do you want to disguise yourself as?"

Lin Junxuan lowered his head and said nothing. After a while, he suddenly raised his head and laughed: "Your outfit is basically fine. You are like a literati who likes to play in mountains and rivers. Then I will dress up as your book boy. Hold the sword and follow you, so that no one will doubt it."

"Shutong?" Mr. Jian smiled and said, "That's fine... In fact, if you are a few years older, you are more suitable to play a scholar than me."

The two of them came to a tailor shop and explained their purpose. The shopkeeper was smiling flatteringly and rushed to welcome him. After serving tea, the servants asked him to tailor his clothes quickly. After half an hour, four or five tailors in the tailor shop worked at the same time. After that, he prepared a set of white robes with good fabrics and handed them over to Lin Junxuan.

Lin Junxuan took off his Taoist clothes and changed into a book boy's uniform. He was handsome and familiar with scriptures, and he was very scholarly. After changing into the book boy's clothes, he felt bright and had a sense of spirituality. There were shopkeepers and tailors in the store who were amazed.

After changing his clothes, Lin Junxuan gave Mr. Jian a folding fan, and the two of them walked out of the tailor's shop.

"You know so much, you don't look like you're only twelve years old at all." Mr. Jian was holding a white folding fan in one hand. He was already quite handsome. After adding a folding fan, he looked even more extraordinary.

"After all, I have been in the Ziyi Marquis' Mansion for three years," Lin Junxuan smiled, took two steps, stopped again, looked at the piano box in Young Master Jian's hand and said, "Please take the piano box for me, otherwise, I, a book boy, would not be as good as a book boy."

Mr. Jian hesitated for a moment, and finally handed over the piano case: "Please hold the piano case, but don't touch the four swords at the bottom of the piano case..."

"Oh..." Lin Junxuan nodded indifferently. Although he was a little curious about this sword, it was Mr. Jian after all, and the other party had saved him, so he naturally would not have any disagreement.

The two walked on the street one by one, with their handsome and elegant style and a small aura. Walking on the street is like a crane standing out in a flock of chickens, attracting the women on the street to look at each other and one shyly bowed his head.

"Snow fox, snow fox, snow fox with snow white body without any impurities, come and see..." As the two were walking, a shout came from the front. A hunter with bare arms and bronze skin on his body. He held a gong in his hand, shouting "bangbang", while pulling out Poluo's voice and shouting. Beside him, there was a shabby wooden table, and there was an iron cage on the wooden table, with a snow-colored snow fox locked inside.

"Everyone come and see. This snow fox has two tails innately. I just caught it on a nearby mountain today. In order to catch it, we, the most powerful hunters in Jiucheng, spent a whole morning, drove more than ten mountains, and were bitten to death by it and three hunting dogs before they caught it..."

A group of men, women, young and old were surrounded by cages. Several young men originally wanted to buy it, but when they heard that the snow fox had bitten three strong hunting dogs to death, their faces changed: "We bought snow foxes for fun. Why did this snow fox buy so fiercely? Bite yourself? Forget it, let's go!" As soon as the sleeves were pulled, he took a few servants away.

"Young master, don't leave, don't leave..." The hunter was anxious when he heard this. He originally wanted to raise the price and make more money, but he did not expect that he backfired and extorted the buyer away.

"Dear young men, look at how cute this snow fox is. Look at its eyes and its fur... Oh, I said it wrong, it's not bitten by the hunting dog... Look, where have you seen the snow fox with two tails?..." The hunter shouted hurriedly.

The young master who was going to leave next to him stopped hearing this. Indeed, it was rare to see the snow fox with two tails.

"Well, look, look... Come on, little guy, let the young master see your tail," a group of people surrounded him in a row, reaching out to knock on the iron bars of the cage, and teasing the snow fox in the cage with a smile.

"Sher!"

In the cage was a small fox about one and a half feet long. It was indeed snow-white all over, without any impurities. It curled up and pressed its tail under it, as if it didn't want people to see it. Seeing the people around it surrounding it and fiddled with the iron bars, there was a hint of fear in the little snow fox's eyes, but soon his eyes became fierce, and he rushed to the iron cage, bared his teeth and started screaming.

"Wow!" The snow fox rushed over with a fierce look on his face. The onlookers were shocked. However, the hidden tail could no longer be hidden in its pounce.

"Hey!...it really has two tails!" A child watching was sharp-eyed and saw the two tails behind the snow fox's buttocks at first glance.

"Bang!"

The hunter took out a whip from somewhere and whipped it heavily on the iron cage. He stared at the snow fox in the cage with a vicious look on his face, and scolded: "No matter how fierce! No matter how fierce!...I think you are asking for a beating!"

The snow fox in the cage was frightened by the whip and immediately rushed to the corner of the cage. His body shrank into a ball, trembling, his eyes full of fear, and tears faintly.

"This fox..." Lin Junxuan looked at the snow fox with two tails from afar across the crowd. Looking at the snow fox, the snow fox seemed to sense Lin Junxuan's gaze. Through the crowd, it looked over from the cage. Its eyes were full of fear, fear, and begging. Lin Junxuan looked at it from afar. The gaze content of this snow fox was very complicated, not like an animal at all. It was like an isolated and helpless girl in a different place, curled up in a corner, asking for help from herself.

Looking at the begging eyes, Lin Junxuan trembled for a moment. At this moment, he suddenly remembered Song Yu and his master's wife. His master's wife was a nine-tailed heavenly fox.

"This is a demon fox that has initially learned to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth. The fox charming technique is their nature. Don't be confused by them!" Mr. Jian kept looking ahead, but all Lin Junxuan's actions seemed to be hidden from his eyes.

"Ah!" Hearing Mr. Jian's voice, Lin Junxuan turned around suddenly.

"Let's go, there are more and more people here. Let's hire two carriages out of the city to take a look," said Mr. Jian.

"Well," Lin Junxuan responded, lowered his head, and walked forward with Young Master Jian. He did not expect that this snow fox was actually a demon fox that had learned to absorb the energy of heaven and earth. Young Master Jian's cultivation is far better than him, and what he said should not be wrong.

This snow fox may be able to be charming, but Lin Junxuan knew very well that when he saw the snow fox's eyes, his mind was very rational and clear, and he would never be affected by the charming technique.

He looked back at the snow fox in the cage. Lin Junxuan saw the snow fox looking at him from afar, his eyes full of despair, as if a weak woman had cut off all hope.

Just as he was about to leave the crowd, Lin Junxuan suddenly stopped: "Can you lend me some money? After returning to Fangcun Sect, I will repay you."

"Hmm?" Mr. Jian stopped and looked at Lin Junxuan: "You want to buy it?"

Lin Junxuan nodded: "Yes."

"You think it through, the demon clan is not humane. Even if you save it, it may not remember you in the future." Mr. Jian said without expression.

Lin Junxuan smiled indifferently: "I'm not asking it to remember me, I'm just asking for peace of mind."

Mr. Jian finally laughed: "Haha, it's good that you have this mentality. - I still have a few more silver here, and it should be enough to buy this snow fox." After that, he turned around and walked towards the hunter's stall.

The two of them had just walked to the stall. In the crowd, a blue-veined arm grabbed a golden bang and smashed it on the hunter's iron cage with a "splash": "I bought this snow fox!"
Chapter completed!