Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 174: Beggars

Inside the small building.

Light and refreshing fragrance.

Mrs. Ninth held a pipe and puffed away smoke.

Lu Tong held the teacup and blew hot air.

Wait until he puts down the tea cup.

Ninth Lady said: "You are a smart person, so just say it straight. I never treat my own people badly. Whatever conditions you want, just ask for them."

The two looked at each other.

Lu Tong sighed, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, thanks to Madam, I'm just planning to join the Qi Capture Sect."

"The sect that chases the fog ghosts everywhere?"

"Exactly. Madam, have you heard of it too?"

"Of course. When Guiwu came two years ago, a disciple of the Qi Capture Sect died outside the pass, and even the body was not found."

Lu Tong was originally going to listen to how great it was to capture the Qi Sect.

I didn’t expect to encounter this.

Can't help but fall silent.

Mrs. Ninth laughed a few times and said, "When will we go?"

"As short as one or two years, as long as six or seven years."

"That's okay. Staying for just one day will lead to a friendship, let alone hundreds of days. What worries do you have?"

Mrs. Ninth was very happy.

Lu Tong let go of his guard and said, "What do you need Lu to do?"

Madam Ninth stood up and walked to the screen.

"I want to turn other people's business into mine. Other people's power becomes mine. Other people's gold and silver also become mine!"

Mrs. Ninth’s words are very arrogant.

It is also very straightforward, without any concealment.

He couldn't help but admire him.

Everyone wants these things.

However, there are very few people who dare to say it and are willing to say it.

Lu Tong walked to the screen in two steps.

The above is an introduction to "Bailijia".

He glanced at it and said: "When someone is killed, the business is taken away."

"It's not that simple. Killing is the stupidest way."

Lu Tong disagrees.

Killing is simple and straightforward.

The most convenient and fastest effective.

Tieyi Temple, Yangshan Shenxu, Wulaofang, Jianhai...

He just fought all the way to get where he is today.

Madam Ninth shook her head and said: "The Baili family relies on three chambers of commerce, 27 caravans and 210 shops. If all the Baili family is killed, the people below will disperse. Who will make money?" The Lu family will benefit the most at that time."

The Lu family, the business rivals of the Baili family.

Lu Tong nodded.

Thinking too little.

What Mrs. Ninth planned was a grand plan to dig out the grave and dig up the roots.

He walked toward the other screens.

Look at them one by one.

Mrs. Ninth poured two more cups of tea herself and brought one over.

Lu Tong took the tea cup.

Although I understand that Mrs. Ninth’s move is just to win people’s hearts.

But my mind was still very touched.

Madam Ninth looked at the screen, shook her head slightly and said, "Don't kill people. The various forces in Yunying City are intertwined. Once someone kills someone, they will be easily caught."

The voice is hoarse, and it sounds like he is giving instructions to a junior.

He shook his head and said: "This person can be killed."

Opposite.

On the screen, three words were written on the first line - Tian Qianmu.

Madam Ninth still shook her head.

"It's useless to kill this man. Behind him is Ou Ying, the great monk of Jindan of Yiyi Sect. Ou Ying is here, if you kill one, you will need the second and third."

Lu Tong picked up the teacup, took a sip slowly, and said nothing more.

Tian Qianmu probably won’t live long.

Chuanyun has always wanted to kill this person.

Behind Chuanyun is the heart of the mirror.

Ou Ying is a great Jindan monk, and so is Jing Xin.

……

Nearly an hour later.

Lu Tong said goodbye: "It's getting late, so Lu will leave first."

"Okay."

Delivered to the door.

The ninth lady said: "You haven't said yet what remuneration you want. The others have a monthly salary of ten taels, and a bottle of ginseng pill every six months."

“I haven’t contributed yet, so I don’t dare to ask for remuneration.”

"I know you have a small fortune. But this is the rule here. You get a monthly salary on weekdays, but if something goes wrong, you will be rewarded with silver."

Mrs. Ninth is bold and generous.

Unfortunately, Lu Tong just made a fortune.

There is no shortage of money.

He thought for a while and said: "I want to find two sword masters. I haven't found anyone I like. I would like to trouble Madam to recommend two."

"What kind of sword?"

"Big sword, flying sword."

"Within three days, someone will visit your house. Here, we come once a month in the middle of the month."

"Understood."

……

Two months have passed.

All is calm.

Dian Si'er has obtained the new foundation-building technique and is retreating with his sisters.

Dahan, Erhu, and Sanniu are also busy with their own work.

Only Lu Tong is left alone.

The martial arts training ground.

Two qi-training monks, one man and one woman, were fighting together.

The male cultivator is burly and strong, holding a five-foot-long thick-backed sword and wielding it fiercely.

The female cultivator has a slender figure, holding a long sword in her right hand and a flying sword hidden in her left hand. She dodges easily.

The two had a lively fight.

beside.

Lu Tong leaned on the recliner.

Occasionally learn from male cultivators and wield a wind knife;

Or learn from female cultivators and shoot a cloud sword.

Outside the wall, a figure flew up.

Pointing his toes on the treetops, he jumped up and flew high into the sky.

Then under the head and on the feet.

Sacrifice a soft sword and kill Lu Tong.

A soft sword is like a silver snake.

Meandering and shaking in the air, elusive.

Lu Tong glanced.

Raising his left hand, an inch-long cloud sword condensed in his palm, and he struck it out casually.

The cloud sword hits the silver snake.

With a powerful strike, the soft sword became active instantly.

The figure above still didn't give up. He spread out his other long arm and took out another soft sword from his sleeve.

Lu Tong shook his head, opened his mouth and spit out three qi spiritual smoke.

The pink smoke condenses like water. A ten-foot-tall scaly wolf sprang out and attacked.

"Okay! Stop, stop, stop!"

Chuanyun immediately retracted his soft sword and dropped it next to him.

Lu Tong signaled the two people in the field to rest first and said: "We have just established the foundation, so we don't need to retreat to stabilize our cultivation. What are we doing outside all day?"

"I killed one!"

Chuanyun looked excited.

"Killing a hundred is not as important as one's own cultivation."

Chuanyun seemed not to have heard, and continued: "One of the nine beggars has died! The remaining eight will not survive for a few days!"

He frowned slightly and asked, "The foundation-building monk you just killed?"

"Yes! One of the nine beggars under Tian Qianmu, the old man Cheng Aochun! No matter how tough his skin is, he is not as fast as my sword!"

"Chuanyun, stop now. You just broke through and you were lucky enough to kill one, but you may not be able to succeed with the others. ~IndoMTL.com~ Don't be afraid! Their skills are very ordinary, they don't even have magical powers!"

Lu Tong looked at Chuanyun.

After a moment, he shook his head and said: "Forget it, your life is your own, just don't regret it when you die."

He stood up and walked towards the tower.

While walking, he said: "It's a pity that if you die, no one will kill the remaining enemies."

Chuanyun was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked at Ruan Jian.

……

Mid-month.

Canxiang Tower.

In the small building, there were only Madam Ninth and Lu Tong.

Come here several times.

Lu Tong never met anyone else.

It is still unclear how many subordinates like him there are under Madam Ninth.

Mrs. Ninth leaned back on her chair and puffed away the smoke from her pipe.

Lu Tong sat across from him, holding a book from Madam Ninth's collection in his hand.

"It's been a mess lately."

He turned over a page without looking up and said casually: "Where's the mess?"

The two became familiar with each other day by day.

Although Mrs. Ninth is deep-minded, she is indeed generous and informal.

Lu Tong became more and more comfortable and no longer pretended to be careful.

"The beggar was frightened. Now he doesn't beg for food or steal money. He spends all day looking for evil cultivators who specialize in killing beggars."

"Not an evil cultivator."

Mrs. Ninth bit her cigarette holder, squinted her eyes slightly, and said vaguely: "How do you know?"

"I know a half-demon who seeks personal revenge."

"Oh, is there any chance?"

Lu Tong knew what Madam Ninth meant.

Take this opportunity to seize everything under Tian Qianmu's command.

"No, he just wants to kill Tian Qianmu. If he takes advantage of the chaos to kill people and seize the treasure, he might have a chance."

"Forget it, what treasure can a beggar have?"

Mrs. Ninth exhaled a puff of smoke and let out a long sigh.

"Kill someone for me."

Lu Tong made a move.