Fantasy: Kyushu Hitting Workers

Chapter 16

At noon the next day, in the elegant inn.

Holding a cup of pigeon soup in his hand, Li Mubai stood at the door of the upper room with a dazed expression. He hesitated a bit. The hand that was about to knock on the door was raised and then slowly dropped. In the end, he still took a deep breath and knocked lightly. Door.

"What's the matter?" A still cold voice came from inside the door.

Seeing that the visitor didn't answer for a long time, Yan Zhaoxue, who fell down to practice, lifted the curtain beside the bed, and was about to get up to open the door in doubt.

What came into view was a smiling face?
Li Mubai blinked, didn't speak, just passed the pigeon soup in his hand.

There is nothing to be courteous, and it is either a traitor or a thief.

With this in mind, Yan Zhaoxue glanced at Li Mubai suspiciously, and finally, slowly took the pigeon soup in his hand.

Open the porcelain white soup cup, and there is a burst of meat fragrance, and the serving is extremely delicious.

Yan Zhaoxue looked at Li Mubai frivolously, but the latter still didn't speak, and handed her another spoon while covering his face with one hand.

"???"

Yan Zhaoxue became more and more confused. In view of the experience before Chaoyang Cave last time, she carefully took out a silver needle from the storage bag, stabbed it in the soup, and then picked up the silver needle to examine it carefully. Fan.

"No color change?"

Worried, Yan Zhaoxue picked up the soup pot and sniffed it, but she could only smell a strong smell of meat, and there seemed to be no peculiar smell?

Li Mubai, who witnessed all this, did not stop her, but just added another hand to cover his face.

Reassured, Yan Zhaoxue picked up the soup spoon, took a spoonful of the incomparably delicious pigeon soup, breathed lightly, and put it in her mouth, tasting it was indeed delicious.

Li Mubai was considerate and handed over a pair of unique wooden chopsticks for Yan Zhaoxue to eat pigeon meat.

"Well, it's very good, how about you, have you eaten?"

Yan Zhaoxue, who was somewhat satisfied after drinking the soup, leaned on the seat, and then remembered that Li Mubai in front of him didn't seem to have eaten, because there was a whole pigeon in the soup cup he gave him.

"It's fine if you're full."

"Don't think that if you please me, I will pamper you, and then you will be tired again, and I will not let you rest."

Yan Zhaoxue lightly opened the teacup and took a sip of the tea, then she glanced at Li Mubai, "The journey is not far away, after passing through the city of Chu'an Prefecture, we will reach Ruyi County."

"Tired but not tired"

"It's not good to just wander around. While I'm free now, let me tell you about Linlang Pavilion. You should also find out about it."

"The Linlang Pavilion is divided into the Cabinet and the Outer Pavilion. The Outer Pavilion is actually an Outer Sect disciple. They are responsible for trading items in the pavilion on weekdays, and practice step by step in their spare time."

"And the cabinet." Yan Zhaoxue paused for a while, "It's an assassination organization. It can be counted as an inner disciple and enjoys more excellent cultivation resources. To deal with the tasks issued by the elders of the cabinet in person."

"Not just hanging out, me."

Li Mubai covered his face with his hands and said in a low voice, then put down one hand, took out a delicate and small bamboo tube from the storage bag, and handed it to Yan Zhaoxue slightly trembling.

"Hey, why do you have the messenger tube on my Linlangge carrier pigeon?"

Yan Zhaoxue was puzzled, and suddenly her thoughts changed, and her eyes swept to the soup cup again.

pigeon soup
Suddenly, she understood everything!
"I got up too early today, and I didn't have anything to do, so I went out for a stroll, and found a pigeon standing on the inn. It looked plump and tight. I was very happy when I saw it."

"And then...it turned into soup. I didn't mean to!"

Only halfway through the words, Yan Zhaoxue's anger had already started to flare up. Seeing this, Li Mubai hurriedly waved his hands and explained.

"No, the letterhead in the letter box is intact, as for the pigeon." Li Mubai weakly pointed at Yan Zhaoxue's belly, "It's still fresh, isn't it?"

After all, what greeted Li Mubai was a beautiful slap raised slightly, but a slap is a slap after all, no matter how beautiful it is, it is still a slap.

Li Mubai was knocked out of the window by Yan Zhaoxue with a cry, fortunately he was well prepared, he fell to the ground without any injuries, and trotted back to the room on the second floor.

Yan Zhaoxue ignored it, and flipped through the letter in her hand with a calm expression. Finally, she turned her head to look at Li Mubai again.

"The cabinet summoned the disciples who are abroad to return to the cabinet quickly. The time limit is three days. I don't know what happened."

"Let's take a step at a time. You should also think about whether you want to go to the cabinet or the foreign cabinet."

Cabinet or foreign cabinet?
Li Mubai fell into deep thought when he heard the words. To be honest, he really didn't think about it that much before, he just wanted to go first and then talk.

But listening to Yan Zhaoxue's description, the gap between the inner and outer cabinets is still quite large. Compared with the outer cabinet, the cabinet has better cultivation resources, and it is estimated that the elders can personally guide their cultivation.

And the outer pavilion is typically raised by the stepmother, and it can be used as the name of the Linlang Pavilion. It is nothing more than the fame, and the step-by-step cultivation does not necessarily have the guidance of a famous teacher, which is very detrimental to cultivation.

Are the two comparable?

Normal people know what to choose.

"I choose a foreign cabinet." Li Mubai responded decisively, obviously without any hesitation.

???

"Why choose a foreign cabinet?"

A trace of doubt flashed across Yan Zhaoxue's pretty face. The young man in front of her had brought her too many surprises, and her strange thinking always made her feel at a loss for a while.

"Who can refuse the broad and flat road to cultivating immortals?"

"It should be noted that the ultimate goal of our generation of monks is to cultivate immortals to achieve longevity, and let the world be at ease."

"And the basis for achieving all of this is to live. Only by living can one cultivate a thousand-year Golden Core and ten thousand-year Nascent Soul, one's own immortality, the heaven and the earth have the same longevity, I..."

Yan Zhaoxue became impatient after hearing this, and raised her hand to interrupt Li Mubai's long speech, "I think you are a thousand-year king and 8-year tortoise, follow me to the cabinet to practice, and I will introduce you to my master, that's all."

"Ah? But I don't want to be a killer." Li Mubai quickly responded.

"You came to Linlang Pavilion for cultivation, and the cabinet is naturally the best move for you."

"As for not wanting to be a killer, why?"

Yan Zhaoxue glanced at Li Mubai coldly, then took a sip of tea, and looked at him suspiciously.

The killer licks blood every day, am I afraid?
Is it easy to kill but get killed instead?

Even after retiring, there are still a lot of enemies, and there will never be a day of peace.

In fact, it is a matter of safety after all, Li Mubai has always regarded it as his creed for cultivating immortals.

But in fact, the most important thing is that he can't bear to do it.

As far as Li Mubai was concerned, he thought he was not a good person, he was used to being cynical on weekdays, and he held himself up high as nothing to do with himself.

But he didn't feel that he was a bad person, and he was free and easy in his heart, he would pay for every kindness, and revenge for flaws.

But it is normal to repay kindness and revenge. If you want him to strike at a stranger, and this person may be a good person, to be honest, he won't be able to strike.

After chatting yesterday, he finally understood Yan Zhaoxue's past. Her worship at Linlang Pavilion was just a poor person's helpless move to survive. If it was possible, who would want to give up the ordinary life and become a killer who abandons emotions?

But she didn't regret it. For her, the kindness of the master is obviously more important. For these, she can harden her heart and force herself to become a qualified killer.

As for the causal cycle, she didn't know when she met her enemy and her head was in a different place, she had no complaints or regrets.

And conscience condemnation, not a good end.Or if you go to hell and the evil spirits take your life, then come on, she just waits.

"I can't do it"

"It's fine if you have hatred against me, but if it's just on the list, I don't distinguish between good and evil, black and white, so I went to kill them, I... I can't do it."

Li Mubai whispered softly, he lowered his head slowly, he didn't dare to look at Yan Zhaoxue, he has always been a person with no big ambitions, he just wanted to cultivate immortality in peace and seek longevity.

"Humph."

Yan Zhaoxue sneered, "How many of the people who can be listed on the reward list have clean hands and feet? There is no such thing as good or bad, but people call themselves. How can there be innocent people in this world of cultivating immortals?"

"As for right or wrong? It's just that the positions are different. Why was Senior Brother Qingchengshan wrong? It's just that Linlangge wants the inheritance of the Yuanying in Qingchengshan. I owe Linlangge a favor and do my duty. But he sticks to the inheritance and is loyal."

In the end, she sighed softly, "I will ask my master to send you some extremely vicious targets, such people, death is not a pity."

After speaking, she glanced at Li Mubai again, as if waiting for an answer.

"Leave it to me, the little one is good at doing dirty work, and I will never be soft when I kill the wicked!"

If he was dealing with a vicious and vicious target, Li Mubai would naturally feel at ease, and he would do justice for the heavens.Seeing that there is a turning point, he said with a smile, after all, he doesn't have to go against his heart to do things he doesn't want, of course he is willing.

"Chu'an Fucheng has a target, let it be your vote." Yan Zhaoxue said coldly, then took out the list of target information from the storage bag, and handed it to Li Mubai.

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