Hidden Blade Chapter 27: Be worshipped

Back to the inn, Chu Qiuli, with a sullen face, bowed his head. Chen ↓ Yuan ↖ Wen ↘ Learning? Net

"That old boy is weird." He couldn't help muttering such words, obviously still brooding about the wooden box.

Xu Han, who was sitting on the bed, gave him a blank look. The old man naturally has his weirdness. Chu Qiuli is not good at all, but he has some cultivation skills, and there is no way to shake the wooden box. In such a situation, you don’t need to Chu Qiu. Li Duoyan, Xu Han can also understand.

"Oh, Xiao Han, do you think that old boy's box contains treasures?" Chu Chouli approached Xu Han at that time and said with a coveted expression.

Xu Han responded in an angry voice: "Yes, do you dare to steal it?"

"Um..." Chu Qiuli suddenly said in a dumb, rather distressed words: "I can't take it even if I stole it!"

"That's not enough." Xu Han said, then lay down, pretending to go to sleep.

"Ohhhhh! Xiaohan is at this point, how can you still sleep?" But when Chu Qiuli saw this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and yelled loudly.

Xu Han asked with a blank face: "Isn't this time when I should go to bed?"

"That's the time to score, the old boy looked at us sternly. How can we allow others to sleep beside the couch? Why should we do something?" Chu Qiuli said in a serious manner, as if he were too big. The enemy's anxious appearance.

"Well, it makes sense." Xu Han, who heard this, sat up, took out a cloth bag from somewhere unknown in his arms, and threw it to Chu Qiuli: "I really do something, otherwise tomorrow We have to sleep on the street, so it’s hard work, brother."

After saying this, Xu Han fell asleep again. Only Chu Qiuli looked at the cloth bag in his hand and sighed.

......

Of course Xu Han knew that the old man was not easy.

Chu Qiuli’s cultivation base is not clear to Xu Han, but judging from the size of the wooden box, it shouldn’t be difficult for Chu Qiuli, but Chu Qiuli can’t shake anything. This alone is enough. Prove that the old man is extraordinary.

When Xu Han met the old man again outside Huangsha Town, he probed the old man’s cultivation level, but found nothing. Although Xu Han’s cultivation level was only in the fourth realm, he wanted to hide his perception. , A monk who is not in the Great Evolving Stage cannot do it. Therefore, Xu Han secretly inferred that the old man's true cultivation level might already be a strong person above the Great Evolving Stage.

For such a character, Xu Han couldn't understand whether he was on the same road with him as a coincidence or deliberately. Xu Han didn't dare to move without understanding the other's intentions. Besides, the other party did not seem to show any hostility to them except for the treasure that Chu Qiuli had stolen, so Xu Han was more willing to choose to wait and see what happened.

......

"This old boy deliberately opposed Chu someone!!!"

In the early morning, Xu Han was awakened by Chu Qiuli's wailing.

He opened his eyes to see Chu Qiuli, who was paralyzed on the ground, and the rocks scattered on the ground.

"Xiao Han! You see, this is really a **** of a ghost!" Seeing Xu Han wake up, Chu Qiuli hurried to Xu Han's bed, pointed at the stones on the ground and yelled: "It was only gold. Silver jewelry turned into a stone in a blink of an eye!"

Xu Han rubbed his eyes and looked at the man who was obviously with two dark circles next to him. He probably guessed that Chu Qiuli hadn't slept peacefully all night.

"You mean you watched them turn into stones with your own eyes?" Xu Han frowned and asked.

"Isn't it!" Chu Qiuli slapped his thigh and said, "After I succeeded last night, I was afraid that the old boy would do anything more. It turned my face into a rock!"

Xu Han knows that Chu Qiuli has never been sloppy when it comes to things related to money, and his face can't help changing. What kind of magical power is this, Xu Han has never seen such an ability.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

At this moment, there was a knock on the door outside the room, and the two looked at each other, and they both had different colors on their faces.

"Who?" But Xu Han still asked in the direction of the door after a few breaths.

"It's old, haha. It's getting late for the two of you, it's time to get on the road." A kind voice came from outside the house.

......

So a group of three, plus a cat and a wolf went north again, heading towards Yanzhou.

The old gentleman still carries his weird big wooden box, trembling all the way but never missed it.

Chu Qiudi was quite jealous of this old gentleman. Xu Han didn't care about it all the way, but he still walked side by side with the old man.

"What is the so-called old gentleman's going to Yanzhou?" Xu Hanhu asked in a respectful tone, as if he was just chatting with no other intentions.

"Call me Mr. Wei, a quagmire artist, I really can't afford to be called Mr.". The old man responded with a smile, and then said with a provocative look: "When I get older, some people can't let go of some things. , I want to go see you while this body is still walking."

"It must be no small matter to make Mr. Wei worry about it." Xu Han said.

The old man laughed when he heard the words and touched the black cat on Xu Han's shoulder.

"Either big or small things in this world, but they vary from person to person." The old man said with a smile, but then raised his hand and pointed to a wheat field beside the road.

The field is not big, but it is a few meters away. The autumn of Daxia came late, and a farmer was harvesting wheat at this moment.

"Look at this small acre of farmland, how much grain can there be? The rich man can only afford one day's food, but the farmer may be the hope of the family to survive." The old man said slowly. , "If someone stole his wheat, it might be a catastrophe for the farmer."

Hearing Xu Han here, he raised his brows, "Sir, there is something in the words?"

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"I just want to tell Brother Xu and Brother Chu that if you take a bun stall and a bun, the vendor may be heartbroken, but it doesn’t matter, but if you take a bun from a beggar, it may be broken. A way of life."

"But there are too many people in the world who meet in peace. You will never know what kind of worries are hidden under his glamorous appearance. Some choices that seem innocent to you may be life-and-death catastrophe for others."

"Heaven and earth are furnaces, and sentient beings are soup."

"Since we are all in the robbery, why bother with each other?"

The old man said quietly. He turned his head to look at Xu Han after he said that. He narrowed his eyes and still had a faint smile on his face, but he asked: "The little brother thinks the old man can speak well. Does it make sense?"

Xu Han was taken aback at that time, suddenly stopped, and bowed to the old man with a solemn expression, and said respectfully: "Thanks to Mr. Guo for his teaching."

The old man squinted his eyes and nodded slightly.