Qin Xianyu threw the sword to the grass before coming out empty-handed and walked towards the Taoist temple.

"This person is Mr. Qin."

The three people who were originally impatiently waited suddenly saw a young Taoist priest walking out of the woods. The old man led a few steps forward and smiled and said, "We are the servants of the Shangguan family, and we are waiting for the young master here for a long time."

"Shangguan family?"

Qin Xianyu remembered the Shangguan family who was married to him and raised his eyebrows. Since the decline of the Qin family, Qin Xianyu has been collecting herbs in the Taoist temple, but he has never seen the Shangguan family come. Now he is here to wait for him. Could it be that he is here to terminate the engagement?

After looking at the three people, Qin Xianyu found that the clothes on these three servants were better than their Taoist robes and the fabric was quite good. Although the Shangguan family was rich, they were not much higher than the Qin family, which had been practicing medicine for generations, and they were even worse than the Qin family in terms of fame.

According to my father, Shangguan's house was spacious and had six or seven servants who cleaned the house, but now it seemed that it was barely good at the beginning.

In just a few years, the Shangguan family today is probably different from the past. I don’t know what great opportunities it has been.

I came to see a down-and-out boy, but there was a manager, two servants, and a carriage from the wilderness.

Even the servant's fabric is much better than himself.

Qin Xianyu smiled bitterly in his heart.

The manager bowed slightly and said respectfully: "Young Master Qin, I am here to come..."

"Come on the engagement?"

Qin Xianyu encountered many things today. Although the pain on his shoulder was hidden by the old Taoist priest, his injuries were still there and he was irritated. If he had been in the past, he would have been polite and would not interrupt others' words, but today he was already irritated, so he interrupted the old manager and said, "That engagement is in the sight. When I take it, you can take it back and hand it over."

Logically speaking, the Shangguan family terminated the engagement for no reason, and Qin Xianyu could ask for compensation. However, he was not very interested in the engagement and had never thought about claiming compensation. What's more, Qingniao'er died, and he was really sad.

Now that I have obtained the first interpretation of the sword, there is another obviously extraordinary bead. Qin Xianyu is full of thought and is not on the engagement matter. He just wants to send them away and take a closer look in the view.

"Young Master misunderstood." The old manager was interrupted by him just now, and he was not angry. He still smiled: "This trip is here to notify Mr. Qin. Two months later, the old master of the Shangguan family will be on his 80th birthday. Please invite Mr. Qin to the banquet at that time."

Qin Xianyu was stunned.

The old manager flashed a faint light and whispered: "In addition, please ask Mr. Qin to propose marriage on his birthday."

"What?" Qin Xianyu was slightly surprised.

The two servants behind him showed a sarcastic look, thinking that such a down-and-out boy is worthy of the lady?

The old manager smiled and said, "Although there is a marriage contract, it is still difficult to save the etiquette that should be. After all, this great event should be auspicious."

Qin Xianyu frowned and said, "What exactly do you think about Shangguan's family?"

When the old manager first spoke, he thought that the Shangguan family was unwilling to break up the engagement privately, but wanted to withdraw from the bride on the birthday, protect the Shangguan family's face, and lose all the face of the Qin family. After all, the Qin family only has such a down-and-out boy, so there is no need to worry. However, when he heard that he was going to ask him to propose marriage, it made people puzzled.

"What the Shangguan family wants is not something that the old servant can understand." The old servant bent down slightly and said, "The old servant is just a servant who passes the message. After passing the message, it's time to leave."

"You can leave." Qin Xianyu looked at him and said in a cold voice: "Let me explain it clearly first."

"This..." The old manager was slightly palpitations, shook his head, and smiled bitterly: "According to this, I am a servant, and I should leave after I have passed the words. But you are the future son-in-law after all, so I will break some rules and tell you..."

He leaned over his body slightly and whispered: "According to the Shangguan family's intentions, you will be able to have enough food and clothing in the future."

After saying that, the old manager laughed again and said, "Let me take a step back, even if Mr. Qin really wants to terminate the engagement, he should talk about his birthday, so that everyone can know it. Otherwise, if he just tore up that piece of tissue paper and the world does not know that the engagement has been resolved, what's the use? Besides, the Shangguan family will not agree to this matter, otherwise it will be passed on, and he will think that the Shangguan family has to give up the engagement, which will damage the reputation of the Shangguan family."

Qin Xianyu frowned.

However, the old manager had already given a gift and turned around and left.

Before leaving, a servant turned his head and stared at Qin Xianyu hard, with a sharp look in his eyes, and a stroke on his hand, as if warning something.

Qin Xianyu just poisoned several people in the martial arts world. Although he did not see blood, he was devastated after all. He was depressed and immediately raised his eyebrows and showed a cold look in his eyes.

He was considered a murderer just now, and there was no shortage of murderous intent in his eyes at this time.

This raised his eyebrows, and it seemed that there was a bit of ice on his originally beautiful face.

The Ding felt a chill in his heart, and suddenly took a step back, secretly frightened. He gritted his teeth slightly, but did not dare to touch Qin Xianyu's gaze again. Finally, he turned around and left in a hurry.

"A servant is even more arrogant than the one in charge?" Qin Xianyu frowned and said intimately: "That servant seems to warn me something, but he dare not reveal it in front of the manager. Could it be that there is still a secret information in this matter?"

"Don't care about him!"

Qin Xianyu shook his head, his mood was already chaotic, he snorted, turned around to the grass and picked up the sword, and returned to the Taoist temple.

When he entered the Taoist temple, he felt extremely tired, and the injury on his shoulder was painful again. He gritted his teeth, took off his Taoist robe, and exposed a large area of ​​bruises on his shoulders, which were covered with blue and purple, and bloodshot, which was shocking.

He was thinking of applying medicine to his shoulders when he suddenly fell, fell to the ground, and threw his Taoist robe out.

“It’s really…”

Qin Xianyu smiled bitterly, then felt extremely dizzy and fell asleep.

But he did not see that the first sword art in the Taoist robe had fallen to the ground, and the bead was thrown out and happened to be thrown into the water tank.

...

When Qin Xianyu woke up in a daze, the moonlight cast by the window seemed quite bright.

"It turned out to be night."

He thought so in his heart, and suddenly he felt that his mouth was extremely thirsty. He held up his body, scooped some water into the water tank, and tilted his head to drink.

"Some people often suffer secret injuries but don't know that they can't wake up after sleeping. I thought I was slapped by the hero surnamed Zhao, but this time I couldn't wake up after sleeping. It seems that I'm lucky."

He smiled bitterly, and suddenly felt extremely dizzy again.

The white moonlight on the ground seemed to spread like ripples.

"Not good, I'm going to be dizzy..."

Qin Xianyu rubbed his head, barely walked to the bed, fell head-on, and fell asleep.

As the night became deeper, the moonlight gradually moved away and just moved to the position of the water tank.

In the water tank, the light gold beads were lying quietly at the bottom of the tank, just a circle smaller, and the clear water in this tank showed a faint golden scimitar.

Qin Xianyu slept very deeply, and suddenly felt a strange itch on his shoulder, as if countless ants were drilled out of his bones. He reached out to scratch. However, when he touched the shoulder, he felt extremely painful, but it was unbearable and had to keep scratching.

Very itchy, pain.

He suddenly used his shoulder to hit the bed, and once, twice, constantly hitting it.

I don’t know how long it took, but his body was covered in sweat. When the night wind blew, his body became cold.

Qin Xianyu tightened his body and kept trembling.

The itch seemed to disappear... the pain seemed to disappear...

Although his body was soaked with sweat and was extremely cold at night, for some reason, he gradually stopped trembling.

Breathing gradually calms down.

Qin Xianyu slept soundly, extremely quiet.

The moonlight shines on her pretty fair face, glowing with a faint luster.

In his sleep, he seemed to have a smile.

The book of Jiandao’s first explanation was still lying on the ground, and the light gold beads were still sinking in the water.

...

Between the mountains and fields, the old Taoist hiked with a white-headed and green-body cyclamen in his hands.

The old Taoist's hair and beard are all white, and they look even whiter under the moonlight.

He hurried towards the deep mountains.

If he could look carefully, he would find that where he stepped beneath his feet, the grass was about a radius of about a meter, as if it was overwhelmed by the wind. However, the grass was only swaying, and no strong wind overwhelmed the grass.

Wherever the old Taoist goes, there will be low plants and trees.

He walked under the tree, the trees were swaying and the fallen leaves flew.

The fallen leaves fell beside the old Taoist, but they were still about a meter away, and then flew backwards, as if there was an invisible barrier, and it seemed like someone was secretly exhaling and blowing away the fallen leaves.

The old Taoist man was about a ham, and the breeze blew.

Within one foot of my body, the wind blows the grass low and the leaves blew.

If a person who practices Taoism sees it, he will definitely be surprised. This old Taoist clearly has the ability to release true energy, which is almost equivalent to the ultimate attainment of a martial arts practitioner, and is enough to pick flowers and fly leaves and hurt people.

But many people don’t know that this old Taoist not only cultivates true qi, but also practices martial arts.

He slapped up with a palm, and a bird of prey that pounced on the tree flew backwards.

"This bird..."

The old Taoist looked down and saw that the bird that was about to die was in his hands, and was nourished by the true qi and maintained its vitality and has not died yet. However, the true qi is not a fairy medicine after all, and can only protect its lives and cannot completely save the bird.

"If you can't save it before dawn, there is no way. I don't know if there is really a saint in this trip? But it's dangerous, I'm afraid it's still dangerous. Otherwise, Zhao and others wouldn't have lost several people in the mountains, and they were forced to escape only by submitting Chiyuan San."

The old Taoist knows that although these people are still younger, they are no less inferior to some older people. For example, the one named Zhao and wearing yellow shirts have cultivated internal strength and are all rare martial arts masters. Compared with the heads of ordinary sects, a few people who are inferior can transport their qi and blood and are very famous in the martial arts world.

However, these extraordinary young heroes died at the hands of a young Taoist priest and spread it out, and they didn't know how uproar it would cause. Even if they didn't make it out, they would have caused countless speculations if they didn't show up for a while.

"The old Taoist Guanyun is unwilling to practice martial arts or qi. He just wants to practice alchemy and achieve enlightenment, and take these odd ways. But he doesn't want to teach a disciple and can also kill people with poison. That's good."

The old Taoist sighed and said, "It's a pity that I have been watching the void for a lifetime..."

He sighed and rushed to the deep mountains.

The moonlight shines in the deep mountains, deep and mysterious.

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