Reborn literary talent

Chapter 112 Notorious
When Zhao Huan led the security team and guards back to Renjia Town, the whole town was in a commotion.Every house was lit up, and everyone was so excited that they walked out of the house one after another at night, as if it was Chinese New Year.

Don't think that the common people are stupid, in fact, they all know very well in their hearts how powerful these horse thieves are.In particular, Renjia Town is a well-known big town nearby, and many people from surrounding towns do business in Renjia Town. They have heard a lot about the brutality of these horse thieves, and it can be said that they can stop children from crying at night.

Now that they heard that the horse thief had been wiped out, everyone was very happy. Zhao Huan's reputation almost reached its peak in an instant.

"Zhao Huan is so cool now, everyone regards him as a hero... But senior brother Wen Cai is his eldest brother, and the credit of senior brother Wen Cai is equivalent to that of Zhao Huan, there is nothing wrong with it." Ah Wei was sour at first, but When he saw Wen Cai's figure, his heart skipped a beat, he rounded up what he had said, and finally smiled flatteringly at Wen Cai.

After what happened tonight, Wencai's impression on Awei's heart suddenly became deep, and his attitude towards Wencai was the same as that of Uncle Jiu.

Wen Cai smiled at A Wei, but didn't pay much attention to it.After all, Awei is also Jiushu's apprentice now, which is equivalent to his own junior, and his literary talent is still very face-saving, otherwise, the original meeting ceremony would not be so generous.

You know, the talisman is nothing more than that. The pair of peach talismans and half magic tools really made Wencai a little heartbroken. Apart from the half magic weapons in his hand, there was only a peach wood sword, and the other half magic weapons were not as good. , at best it is a bit miraculous.

In Wencai's mind, these things are the reserve ammunition reserve, if you use one, you will lose one, and you will never use it lightly unless it is absolutely necessary.

Although it was midnight, everyone's emotions were very high.Pigs and sheep are slaughtered one by one, the table is full of good wine, adults are busy shuttling, and children are running and playing.It was supposed to be a quiet night, but it turned out to be as lively as New Year's Eve.

Originally, everyone was just excited, but when Ren Fa announced that the whole town would hold water seats to celebrate the day, the atmosphere suddenly reached its climax.

Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa sat at the top of the table. At first, it seemed that Zhao Huan was going to go up, but Zhao Huan continued to be humble, and finally let Uncle Jiu and Ren Fa sit at the top of the table, but Zhao Huan stayed at that table.

Wen Cai didn't like excitement, so he didn't go to that table, and found another table with Qiu Sheng.Awei sat beside Uncle Jiu unceremoniously, accepting everyone's flattery, his face flushed.

"Wencai, look at Awei, you said Zhao Huan before, but now I can't find my way." Qiu Sheng patted Wencai, pointed at Awei and said.

"Ah Wei is that kind of personality. It's not like you don't know it. Back then you two almost got into a fight." Not only did Wen Cai fail to appease Qiu Sheng, but he kept fighting, with a teasing look in his eyes.

Who knows that after Qiu Sheng heard this, he turned to look at Wen Cai with resentful eyes: "Yes, Ah Wei and I fought for so long, and finally Tingting was confused by you kid."

"Who said that?"

Wen Cai looked like he was being framed, and said in a low voice: "Who said I confused Tingting, Tingting and I are innocent up to now, even more innocent than tofu mixed with shallots."

"Cut!" Qiu Sheng stopped talking, and just threw Wen Cai a contemptuous look.

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The hustle and bustle will eventually end. After all, everyone has been busy all night and their energy is low. After the banquet, Uncle Jiu and others left, and the others also returned to their homes one after another.

It was rare for Wen Cai to sleep well, without any worries, and he didn't have to worry about being disturbed by people or ghosts in the middle of the night.

When Wencai got up the next day, he realized that it was already bright.When he came to the yard, Uncle Jiu was already exercising in the morning, Wen Cai had a smile on his face, and he came behind Uncle Jiu to play Baguazhang together.

Although Wen Cai didn't pay much attention to Youlong Baguazhang, as his martial arts cultivation level improved, he became more and more proficient in mastering Youlong Baguazhang.Although it can't compare with Uncle Jiu's decades of attainments, he has reached the realm of great success, showing the true meaning of Youlong Baguazhang in every move.

After a long time, the two slowly closed their efforts.

Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai with a complicated expression, and said with some sighs: "As a teacher, I really don't know that your martial arts aptitude is so high. In just a little more than a year, you have directly broken through to the visceral refining stage. When I taught you Taoism, it is also very difficult. I don't know if it's right or wrong?"

"Master, what are you talking about? If it wasn't for the master's rescue, I would have become a pile of bones. Besides, the road to martial arts has been cut off. Even if the disciple is promoted to a martial saint during the blood exchange period, his lifespan will not be two hundred. And A sorcerer, as long as he cultivates into a real person, he can live forever..." Wen Cai knew Uncle Jiu's complicated thoughts, and quickly said in accordance with Uncle Jiu's temper.

Uncle Jiu nodded when he heard the words, his brows relaxed a lot.Wen Cai's martial arts cultivation has improved so fast, it really put a lot of pressure on Uncle Jiu.This is also because Uncle Jiu really cares about literary talents, otherwise he wouldn't feel a little strange in his heart.

"Moreover, there is a reason why the disciple's martial arts cultivation has improved so fast."

Wen Cai was about to confess to Uncle Jiu: "Master, have you heard of Wu Xin?"

"Intentional?"

Uncle Jiu's expression changed, he looked at Wencai and said, "Wu Xin you're talking about is the Wu Xin who has been immortal for more than a thousand years, whose blood can harm all evil spirits, and who loses his memory every hundred years?"

After Wencai heard what Uncle Jiu said, he was taken aback.He didn't expect Uncle Jiu to know Wuxin so well. Could it be that Uncle Jiu also met Wuxin back then?

Facing Wencai's doubts, Uncle Jiu shook his head with a solemn expression: "Wuxin is very mysterious, not only in himself, but also in the forces behind him. Thousands of years ago, there was a practice sect who wanted to imprison Wuxin , to find out the mystery of the other party’s immortality. But not only did the secret not be found, but that sect was exterminated, and even the reason for the extermination has not been found out so far..."

"In the following thousand years, there were several sects in the same way, but they were all wiped out one by one, and the reason could not be found out, as if they all fell inexplicably overnight. After that, no sect dared to imprison them again. Wuxin, and he himself has become the last person in the practice world to contact..."

"Because anyone who has come into contact with him will encounter all kinds of bad luck, ranging from a big drop in cultivation base to an inexplicable fall in severe cases. In the world of practice, Wuxin is a taboo that is not taboo, and it is also recognized as a 'broom star' ..."

(End of this chapter)