Nightwatcher Chapter 7: Scare

In the past eight hundred years, I have never taken a head with a flying sword... Old Green Valley muttered to himself, the light of the torch reflected on his old face, and excitement was brewing in his dull eyes.

"Eight hundred autumns have passed since the Taoism, this expert is a figure 800 years ago, my god, isn't it older than Dafeng's country?"

"Daily, a fairy in the Great Zhou Period?"

"God, god........"

The surrounding martial artists trembled with excitement. They already knew that a terrible ancient corpse was sealed under the underground palace. They knew that the collapse there was caused by the war, and they also knew of the strange event that happened in Yangbai Lake at noon today. .

These, when Gongsun Xiu and others came up, they had already told everyone.

Therefore, upon hearing this poem, no one doubted the water of the man in Tsing Yi, and determined that he belonged to the kind of extraordinary man who had disappeared.

Gongsunxiu moved slightly, the firelight dyed her face a warm orange, and flames jumped in her dark eyes. She looked at the disappearing back of the man in Tsing Yi, unable to take her eyes back for a long time.

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After going down the mountain, Xu Qi'an made a big circle along the mountain col and entered the west side of the mountain range, where he searched aimlessly for poisonous weeds.

It is the natural ability of Poison Gu to pursue poisonous flowers and plants.

Even if Xu Qi'an doesn't know anything about poison, as long as he contains the poison and becomes one with it, he can inherit this ability from the poison.

It took him a full night to find more than a dozen poisonous weeds, with varying levels of toxicity, with low toxicity, and at most vomiting and diarrhea, and deep toxicity, with blood in the throat.

In addition, he also unearthed many hibernating venomous snakes and extracted their venom.

The number of highly toxic substances that can be bought in the drugstore is limited, and the categories are monotonous, which is not conducive to the development of poisonous gu. Taking advantage of this trip, he simply collected a little poison here.

After going back, use the venom of the ancient corpse to adjust to the poisonous thing that can see the blood seal the throat, and feed the poisonous gu.

This allows him to increase his strength by a few percent and he has a stronger ability to deal with risks.

"I feel that if this continues, there will be a poisonous gentleman Xu Qian in the arena, and maybe he will be ranked among the top 100 in the arena..."

It may also be Xu Qian, the flower picker, Xu Qian, the friend of life and death, and Xu Qian, the king of beasts. Of course, what Xu Qian did have to do with me, Xu Qi'an?

I am still the **** in the minds of Dafeng people.

Well, this time, Xu Qian's vest can't be dropped... He collected poisonous weeds and snake fluid, found a puddle, and cleaned the mud on his body and feet.

He returned to the restaurant before dawn. In the lobby, the shopkeeper was sleeping soundly in front of the counter. Hot water was burning in several stoves, and the charcoal fire was very weak.

In a big inn like this, in autumn and winter, supplying hot water throughout the night is the most basic service.

The shop Xiaoer didn't find a figure sneaking into the inn silently and walking towards the housing area.

Xu Qi'an was walking in the long corridor, and suddenly his ears moved, and he heard the happy voice of men and women in a certain room.

The bed "creaks" rhythmically, and the man's gasp is intertwined with the woman's snoring.

Really, morning exercises are too early, there are still two hours before dawn... Xu Qi'an muttered in his heart, passing by the room where the sound was indescribable, and moving on.

Speaking of which, the combination of Dark Gu and Love Gu is simply a means that flower pickers dream of.

This made him even more pleased that he was out of the category of a vulgar martial artist, and that he was a sufficiently fancy, mature warrior.

When I came to the room at the end, bright candlelight shone through the crack in the door.

Huh, she is still up?

Xu Qi'an knocked on the door, and there was no response in the room, but Xu Qi'an heard the slight noise of pulling the quilt, and the chaotic and violent heartbeat.

He knocked on the door again, but there was still no response inside.

His body turned into a shadow and disappeared, then he emerged from the dark shadow under the table.

In the warm and spring bedroom, with elegant furnishings, a large brocade collapsed, Mu Nanzhi curled up, the quilt pulled over his head, covering his head, shivering.

Isn't it, I didn't sleep all night for fear? I know that you are timid and afraid of ghosts, but this is too daunting... He was a guy who likes to tease women. Seeing that the princess was so unhelpful, he immediately leaned in quietly.

My hands slipped into the bedding quietly.

The princess who looked at the door through a crack in the quilt did not notice the hands that reached into the quilt.

Just when she was highly tight, a pair of cold hands suddenly hugged her waist, and a shout came from her ear: "Hey!"

"Ah ah ah~"

The princess flicked her whole body and let out a high-decibel scream.

She is like a crappy apprentice who has only learned a few hands and three-legged cat kung fu, kicking her feet indiscriminately, punching in the bed, and screaming in her ruddy mouth.

Obviously, she had just let go after only a pinch of her waist. As a result, the sequelae was so severe that she kicked and screamed for a while before she became quiet.

Then heard the familiar laughter from the bed, and looked at it with tears. Xu Qi'an sat on the bed and laughed.

"I did it with you!"

Munanzhi leaped over while crying, to tear Xu Yin Gong with his hands.

After a while, she realized that her strength value could not match the target, she wrapped her bedding on her side, turned her back to him, angry alone, and cursed silently in her heart.

"Hey, were you scared just now? I told you that I will be back before dawn. What do we have for lunch? Lake crab is the best in this season in Yongzhou." Xu Qi'an tried to relax the atmosphere by chatting.

She didn't look back in anger.

The arrogant woman is always uncomfortable, let alone being so wronged. But neither of them realized that, in fact, the action of pinching the waist was really extraordinary, not scaring themselves.

Xu Qi'an sat after the big case, in the bright candlelight, thinking about collecting dragon energy.

The materials for the soul bell are difficult to collect. It is impossible to collect other materials in the short term. Collecting the nails and venom of the ancient corpse is already a successful task.

Next, he has to think about how to collect dragon energy.

"Yongzhou, as one of the 13 Dafeng Continents, will definitely have a Dragon Qi host. There is no doubt about it. However, Yongzhou City, and the counties and prefectures under its jurisdiction, have millions of people, even if I am a small radar. It is impossible to travel every inch of land in Yongzhou.

"Besides, if you really want to do this, it would be too silly and inefficient. You have to think of a time-saving and labor-saving way..."

He thought of the ancient corpses of the underground palace and the family of Gongsun, and a vague thought appeared in his heart, but it was difficult to form for a while.

At this moment, he heard the sound of even breathing. Mu Nanzhi didn't know when he fell asleep. He breathed smoothly and slept very peacefully.

In the candlelight, he smiled, his brows were gentle.

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The next day.

Gongsun Villa, Gongsunxiu riding a fast horse, rushed back to the villa before dawn, and went straight to the compound where his father Gongsun Xiangyang lived.

Gongsun Xiangyang is the peak martial artist of Huajin, only one step away from the fourth rank, and he is one of the best masters in the boundary of Yongzhou City.

Normally, there will always be three or four fourth-rank martial arts in the land of a continent. After all, the base of millions of people is there, and there are fourth-rank masters in Yongzhou, but they have served the court and served as officials in the court.

In these years, organizing forces in the arena can compare with being an official?

A place where martial arts is prosperous like Jianzhou is an exception. How about Jianzhou is a martial arts sacred place in Dafeng Jianghu~IndoMTL.com~Gongsun Xiangyang just got up from the soft belly of a beautiful concubine , Dressed and washed under the service of a maid. He is forty-three years old this year, when he is very young.

This year, three concubines have successfully given birth to heirs. The one on the bed is Xinna's concubine. He is only 18 years old and two years younger than his most dependent daughter Gongsunxiu.

Gongsun Xiangyang intends to let her conceive this year. For the family of Jianghu, as long as the props can still be used, they can't forget the important task of opening up for the family.

The road to martial arts is too talented. The larger the population base, the greater the chance of genius.

Families that give birth to only singular children will inevitably decline in the end.

Before I finished washing, I saw my heavily dependent girl rushing into the yard.

Standing in the yard, said softly: "Father, there is an emergency."

Knowing that his daughter had organized the tribe to go to the tomb last night, Gongsun Xiangyang immediately grabbed the sweat towel from the maid, wiped his face, and strode out of the house.

Gongsun Xiangyang looked at Fengchen's daughter and was shocked: "Xiu'er, you, you..."

In just one night, the double-tenth-year-old girl was actually haggard a lot, her face was pale, her eyes tired, her bright eyes and teeth, and her spirits were no more.

"Daughter has lost a lot of blood, and she will recover after a period of cultivation." Gongsun Xiu said.

Gongsun Xiangyang's face suddenly became serious, and he looked at his daughter up and down, seeing that she was not injured, he sighed slightly and said in a low voice:

"What's the situation in the tomb? How about the casualties of the tribe?"

"My daughter came back for this. It is not suitable to talk here, father, go to the study." Gongsun Xiu said.

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PS: Stay up late codewords. I usually take a nap on the table. I overslept today. This chapter is shorter.