So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 220: Outside news
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The red sun is scorching, and no one can be seen on the official road in front of the city gate for a long time.
The rough guys squatted in the shade of the trees, shirtless and hitting the pu fan, listening to the hooting, while complaining: "You said that Lord Qu is crazy. It’s a hot day. There is no shortage of money and no business. Then, let's not come to sell watermelons!"
"Look at your virtues, don't you understand."
A savvy man said vigorously, "Recently, the roads are getting more and more chaotic, Qingzhou, Yuzhou, Yangzhou...Hey! Those big and small Jianghu sects are as crazy as they are, and some fight directly! Kill! My eyes are red."
"Really?"
The idle guys who have been enjoying the coolness in the alleys of the yard all day stared with surprise.
"Why don't you say that you don't have knowledge and don't grow up." The shrewd man poured himself a large sip of herbal tea, and said in a low voice, "I came back from a neighboring county a few days ago. The family of the sword king, usually domineering, has something to do with the government. Now, the whole family teaches people to kill!"
Everyone gasped, and it was cold in the hot weather.
They squatted in this small city, Qu Hong took them out when there was a live connection, and they were free to talk about the new things in these ten miles and eight towns when they had nothing to do. They were said to be the escort, but they were actually engaged in secret trading. . What kind of private salt dealers, red goods, etc., the kind of serious merchants can't hear the reputation of Qu Ye.
Speaking of their skills, they all have two skills. They can be regarded as practicing families, but they are far from the masters-of course, those are monks.
This Huweidao King family has a small family of foundation-building monks. There are many disciples during the cultivation period. Compared with mortals, they have almost no advantage, but they are strong and strong.
The monks in the foundation-building period had a lifespan of two hundred. If the Wang family did not have a second foundation-building monk, they would not even be able to compare with those minor and casual cultivators. It would be a good way to work for the little sect.
The small sect is dependent on the big family, and the family has relied on the inheritance sect with the Yuan Ying monk, and finally belongs to the aggregation faction, one of the five main sects of the right way. This layered complex relationship, even if the aggregation faction is in charge of the power of the county When the elders pulled out, they didn't even know the name of the Tiger King Family.
But once a conflict occurs, the ants at the feet of the beast are the first to suffer.
It's not just the magic way, it's not just decent, the entire cultivation world is in a stagnant and strange atmosphere.
The rough guys moved the watermelon aside and murmured together: "Quickly tell me what evil star happened to the Wang family, and the whole house was destroyed."
"Who knows."
The people chatting about the news curled their lips, and the Wangs were accustomed to rampant domineering, and the enemies could fill up their castles here.
Who knows an old man who passed by in the cold and laughed: "I know about this."
Everyone was startled and turned to look at the empty-handed old man.
"The Wang family is proud of it. It doesn't count to do tricks in other people's homes. He also abducts other people's children and raises them in their own homes for many years. Only waiting for the day to use this kid to steal other people's practices! This matter is revealed! Is there any way to survive?"
The old man said it lightly, but everyone was terrified.
——This is too outrageous. Although they have a dispute and never report to the officials, but the family is full of people, this is too much.
"Predecessors know who the Wang family has provoked. I can tell my brothers to avoid such evil stars."
"Huh, you just want to provoke, and others won't look down on it." The old man ridiculed casually, and then said to himself, "Wang family is improper to die, but who is not on the fire. There are so many mice. Catch one to get out of your breath."
After speaking, he walked away and wandered into the city.
The rough guys looked at each other and suddenly slapped their hands: "Selling watermelons, let's continue selling, Qu Ye is knowledgeable. Squatting at the gate of this city, he can hear the news, and he can run when he sees the bad situation."
"Yes, what if those evil stars come here
"By the way, why don't you see Ye Qu?"
"Qu Ye got a notebook a few days ago, and I'm fascinated by it! I haven't found that Qu Ye had a good mouthful before!"
They finished speaking in a serious manner, and they muttered boredly about whose baby in the back alley of the front yard went to the house to uncover the tiles, and the kitchen stove broke again. As for the children of the family (Chen He ) And the orphans (the fire in the stone), they didn't mention a word.
Qu Hong is a "master" who can hear no matter how low his voice is. There is a lesson in this first. The rough guys usually gossiping outside, how can they not pay attention.
It was the monk who entered the gate of the city. He had finished complaining for a while. In retrospect, he felt that those guys were winking. He found a strange old man interjecting and didn't come to question him. He was very respectful.
He looked at the simple and ordinary houses again, and the woman dragging a basin under the shade of the trees to bathe her doll, felt that the place was peaceful, very rare, and it was worthwhile for him to find an excuse to get rid of the increasingly tense righteous demon confrontation .
The monk stroked his beard and walked around the city, and found that there was really no decent restaurant, so he had to force himself to go to the most beautiful tea house in the east of the city.
I ran into a stout man carrying a small iron bucket head-on.
It's too hot, and the city is full of babies who only wear bellybands, but it's rare for them to be so fat.
There is a crucian carp in the iron bucket, desperately opening its gills.
A passerby laughed when he saw it: "Who's baby is solid enough and not weak."
"From the West Side."
The other people suddenly lost their interest. Xicheng is full of foreigners who live in Xicheng. It is impossible to get acquainted with the people here without waiting for a few generations. The more remote the place, the more particular about these.
"I heard that they are all rough guys dancing knives and guns!"
"There are also the refugees who abandoned their fields and fled from the disaster in Yuzhou the year before."
Speaking of birth, these squires with shelves seem to be noble, shaking their heads and saying: "No wonder even the children have to come out and work hard."
The monk who looked like an old man was taken aback for a moment, muttering that this baby is not having fun?
It's so hot, and the fish may be dead after tossing home. Whose adult will let the child do this work?
He didn't feel happy when he heard this, and he didn't want to enter the teahouse. He couldn't help but walked half the street with Fat Dun.
Who knows that Fat Dun felt a little bit, turned his head and knocked on the iron bucket at him, and continued walking.
"..."
This baby is really interesting.
The monk came up in interest, and wanted to chase forward and see how he came from, and whether he could be accepted as an apprentice—he was too fat, his face was so crowded that he couldn’t see his face clearly, so he didn’t mention anything about his roots. , I can’t find it if I don’t know how to pinch it.
As a result, this chubby man didn't rush to go home. Instead, he got into a deserted open space and pierced the fish on the shelf in a familiar way. Then, as if thinking of something, he stared at the monk vigilantly.
Is it possible to protect food?
The monk thought cheerfully, and his smile froze on his face.
A young man in a blue cloth single coat stood not far away and stared coldly.
Although the heat and cold have long been invaded, the monk still instinctively broke out a cold sweat-this young man's appearance is not an ordinary person, more accurately, he will not remember it after seeing it once.
The time is not long yet, and it is difficult for him to forget.
It was the boy who followed Shi Feng in Yunzhou a few years ago.
But didn't the Blood Demon Brothers go out to sea with the ship?
The monk was stiff, and awkwardly pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, and turned around to run. It's better this time. Isn't it Shi Feng who is coming from the side of the wall where he asserts?
Shi Zhonghuo hugged Chen He's leg and looked at the "stalker" angrily.
The monk's eyes are dark, and he feels that this is really reasonable.
"Release...Uh, sir, Master Chen. This is a misunderstanding!" The monk grimaced. He probably didn't read the almanac when he went out today. Even this kind of evil star can be encountered.
Chen He stared at him for a long time. After turning over the mirage, he went to look for the sapphire ball. Finally, from the memory of when he left Black Abyss Valley and entered Yunzhou City, he turned the old man's face out.
At that time, many monks were mixed in the crowd, and they used things to change their way into the city. An old man stomped his feet in anxious manner and pulled out the woman’s copper hairpin to fill up the number. It was the same old man. After seeing Shi Feng, he was immediately shocked. Live in a hurry and ran away.
Is it hit the door again today?
Chen He thought deeply, he knew that before Shi Feng became a demon, there were not many people who knew Shi Feng in the cultivation world. People who can recognize Shi Feng at a glance, I'm afraid they are--
"The Venerable and the Aggregation faction are very hostile, but I just have to do it." The monk stepped back two steps, wishing to put it on the wall, "It is not intended to be against the Beixuan faction."
Chen He looked to his senior.
Shi Feng said: "This person is a Nascent Soul monk outside the Guan, and he is well informed. Master has no fixed place, you know. When the Gathering sent a trap to catch Master, he intimidated him. Snooping on the news. The Aggregation faction did not want to reveal the secrets, and originally planned to kill him. It happened that I went to punish the Aggregation faction and let him take the opportunity to escape."
Suddenly, Chen He looked at the monk again, and his eyes showed impropriety.
—That's it, this person betrayed Nan Hongzi's whereabouts, which is certainly abhorrent, but the aggregation faction is very ambitious. If you miss this time, there will always be another time. He had nothing to do with the Beixuan Sect. Once he was coerced, he had no choice.
Chen He didn't know what to do, the monk had lost his soul and was in a cold sweat.
"When you go to Yunzhou, you can also say that you have heard the rumors and are very interested in the real fire of samādhi, but why are you in this remote town?" Shi Feng asked calmly, and the other party took a long time to calm down and tremble. Answered a lot.
Shi Feng Chen He shocked at the same time, and exchanged an incredible look of consternation.
——The fact that the aggregation sent to the Yin-Yang sect of the Demon Dao to be undercover has developed to the present, and it has turned into problems in all sects, all of which are closed for investigation. Everyone who is better is in danger, and unfortunately, it has begun to appear. All kinds of conflicts, the situation is precarious, seeing the real world melee is about to break out.
It's not the two battles of righteousness and demons in the general sense, because now there are many schools, and no one believes.
"Guanwai is very crowded. Why did you hide in Zhongyuan?" Chen He bent down and hugged Shi Zhonghuo from his lap, and glanced at it: If you want to play, go grill the fish, don't make trouble.
The monk's eyes straightened and thought, the last time he saw Chen He in Yunzhou, the other party was really in the late stage of foundation building, and now he can't understand Chen He's cultivation level at all, even though the cultivation world says that the blood demon's The younger brother had a spiritual cultivation stage, but he subconsciously felt that Shi Feng must have two younger brothers...This makes sense.
"Other pictures?"
"Uh!" The monk suddenly regained consciousness, and quickly denied, "No, no such thing! It's the Daxue Mountain Universe View where there is a lot of trouble, I can't rest, I can only avoid it?"
"How to say?"
"The great apprentice of Liang Qianshan wanted to murder the young apprentice. The matter was exposed, and Daxue Mountain was very lively." The monk couldn't help but curl his lips, "That nest is not a good thing."
By this, Chen He raised his eyebrows slightly and was very satisfied.