Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 174: The sword is not unsheathed, the winner is decided

The movement outside the inn alerted Qi Xingshan, who was guarding Juyi Hall. He greeted Zhao Jun, who was immersed in accounting, and Bi He, who came out of the room on the second floor, and the three of them quickly flew out of the inn.

"Subordinate, please see Shopkeeper Yu!"

Qi Xingshan led the two of them in bowing, turning a blind eye to the crazy Jiang Tangtang on the other side.

Yu Fengwu raised her hand to signal, still looking at the yelling Jiang Tangtang.

She was too familiar with the various arrangements of the big family, but it was still the original recipe and the familiar taste, but this time she was watching the show.

She suddenly felt bored.

If you don't enter the fourth floor, no matter whether you are a genius or a fool, you are just a chess piece at your mercy.

That's not right. On the contrary, stupid people from aristocratic families can live a prosperous life, with no worries about food and clothing, and a group of servants and maids. They can just spread their branches and leaves to their heart's content and contribute to the reproduction of the family.

Under the gaze of many eyes, Jiang Tangtang roared and vented his anger.

At some point, the family sent the monthly transfer order to Taishu, which said the ruthless words of "cut off the road to escape, give up all thoughts, seek survival, and return home if you don't die for three years." His real suffering days came.

If he dares to make trouble, Yu Fengwu really dares to punish him ruthlessly.

No matter how far back he is, he can't control it.

He safely delivered Jiangtangtang, who had just completed his training, to Fulu Alley in Qingping County, and then retired with success.

The confrontation between the two great sword cultivators just now made him break out in a cold sweat.

Drawing a sword can differentiate between superior and inferior, and can also determine life and death.

Qi Xingshan put away the dozen or so small puppets floating around him and breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

He finally came out of the Immortal Cave after suffering for six months, no, plus the three months of darkness in the Cold Cave, it was a full nine months, but in the end he became a helpless man.

No matter how troublesome the task, no matter how harsh and difficult the environment, can it still stump Mr. Taishu?
Yu Fengwu's mouth revealed a hint of sarcasm, and he looked at the sword-holding Taoist priest who walked out from behind.

He suddenly returned to normal, with an expression as if he was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water. He shouted: "If you have any dangerous tasks, you can arrange them. I will take them all. However, I remember that there is a rule for catching monsters. If you catch monsters on the third floor, you will have to wait for one year." There will be no more than three official missions.”

Yu Fengwu seemed to be smiling, but there was no hint of smile in her eyes. She shook her head and said, "I'm not interested. You can leave."

He was holding the black scabbard with his left hand, and tightly holding the hilt with his right hand. His Taoist robe was bulging in the wind, and his whole body looked like the sword was about to be unsheathed, with a few strands of hair dancing wildly.

Cruel and bloody.

Xiao Sha's aura stirred up the sand and dust in the alley, and within five steps, he whizzed away with him.

Uncle Tai walked back slowly, his expression became solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

As a monk in the Sanzhonglou, Jiang Tangtang had an extraordinary vision even though he didn't have much practical experience. He saw that Yu Fengwu today was no longer what he used to be. Not even Taishu Zhuyue was his opponent, so he accepted his fate and stopped talking nonsense.

After only six months of absence, Yu Fengwu's swordsmanship had greatly improved.

Jiang Tangtang looked pale as she held the note and couldn't believe it.

What's the point of forcing each other into hardship?

Twenty years of bondage gave the declining Taishu family a hundred years of peace and prosperity.

Taishu walked more than ten steps, suddenly stopped, turned around, glanced at Jiang Tangtang, who looked like a mourning concubine, looked at the woman whose skirt was fluttering slightly, and her breath seemed invisible, and took the initiative to invite the battle: "Yu Fengwu, Are you interested in giving it a try?"

Fortunately there was no fight.

Liu Xianfeng had long since hid in the red willow branches in the bamboo box behind the young master. She didn't understand why the two of them almost took action when they were talking so well. Her perception of danger was direct and keen, and she was still safe behind the young master.

If you can stop it, you will live; if you can't, you will die.

Certain duels between sword cultivators for the sake of swordsmanship have never been discussed.

The flower-backed spider that appeared under the eaves curled up and shivered.

Someone protected her from the wind and rain.

The city is not the place to do anything.

Until he exited the long alley, he never pulled out the Moon-Chasing Sword that was always there.

Under the surprised gaze of Jiang Tangtang, Taishu Zhuyue took out two pieces of paper with his left hand. The one above was stamped with the seal of mana fluctuation. He handed it to Jiang Tangtang casually, nodded, and said: "Tai Uncle, take your leave, Fourth Young Master, take care!"

Looking at Yu Fengwu, who was still weak, his smile was still so charming, but it gave him the awe of a mountain.

As long as he is not beaten to death, anything will happen.

So what if he lacks experience? He has a powerful guard swordsman to rely on.

Turning around and leaving, Taishu didn't stop for a moment, he had already lost.

If he dared to draw his sword, he would be dead in the alley with blood splattered today.

From then on, the road leads back to the road and the bridge leads back to the bridge, and there is only Uncle Zhu Yue, a swordsman, in the world.

Shopkeeper Yu is too powerful, and the majestic invisible sword intention is hidden but not released, making him feel like a light on his back, and he is in danger of capsizing at any time.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

He was finally able to escape alone and leave the Daning Dynasty to pursue and hone his swordsmanship.

He couldn't even take a breath.

Shopkeeper Yu is not far away from breaking through and being promoted?
Bi He was no better at this time. He wiped his forehead and quickly collected the bead in his palm.

Those who know the current affairs are handsome.

He had to be an ordinary monster hunter.

Yu Fengwu watched her uncle go away month by month, feeling calm.

The sword's heart was tempered to break through, but for her, it actually required the heart's mirror to be reunited.

She unintentionally uncovered the confusion, waiting to reshape the pain.

Then chew it carefully and accept the pain. Every sword cultivator faces a different way to achieve breakthrough, and Taishu Zhuyue is still searching hard for it.

The road ahead is vast and endless.

And she stepped on the threshold with half her foot and walked in front.

Yu Fengwu took the transfer order and another note from Jiang Tangtang with both hands. She glanced at it and knew that this would be the arrangement.

First, three months of warm-up in the Cold Cave, then half a year of experience in the Fairy Cave, and then three years of life and death training.

After gritting your teeth and surviving for three years, do you think you can "go back"?
Too naive, the hard times have just begun.

Three years later, another three years, the cycle repeats, until the Fourth Young Master Jiang is rounded and flattened, beaten and bruised, his true potential is unleashed, and he achieves the desired effect of the superior old guy. Perhaps he can stand alone and gain some freedom.

But it was a hard life until he was promoted to the fourth floor.

It was very similar to the path she had walked before, but the difference was that it was bitter first and then sweet, and sweet then bitter.

If you die in the grind, you are dead.

Dead people are not worth wasting time, just take away the valuable treasures and just dig a hole and bury them.

"Let's all go in."

Yu Fengwu explained and walked towards the door steps.

Qi Xingshan and the other three hurriedly bowed and retreated to both sides, stretching out their hands to respectfully invite them.

The strong are respected, and they are convinced by Shopkeeper Yu and others.

Everyone followed, and Bi He quietly sent a message to He Shutang and Yan Yuhan who were out visiting friends in the Taoist Palace. "You two little bastards, get back here quickly. It's urgent."

No one paid attention to Jiang Tangtang, who was lagging behind and was making no noise.

Yu Fengwu walked into Juyi Hall, glanced left and right, walked around to the counter where the account books were placed, picked up one and flipped through it at random, saying: "The rules are still the same, Lao Qi is in charge of the affairs, Zhao Jun is in charge of the accounts, and each performs his or her duties. , don’t make any mistakes.”

"Yes!"

Everyone responded with cupped hands.

He Shutang and Yan Yuhan quickly entered the Juyi Hall from the outside, their eyebrows lowered.

Yu Fengwu put down the account book, looked at Mr. Jiang who had become obedient, and said: "From now on, your tasks will be assigned by Lao Qi. Whoever you want to team up with, you can discuss with them yourself. In Heiji Inn, everyone will be treated equally, no one will be affected." Who has the privilege? You can also complete the task alone without forming a team, it’s up to you.”

Of course, what she was talking about did not include her, the hands-off shopkeeper who had nothing to do with everything.

Jiang Tangtang accepted the order and looked at the people present, but no one responded in kind to him.

He lamented in his heart that the world was in a cold state, and he did not believe that with his cultivation of the third level, he could not complete the task of catching monsters alone, unless Lao Qi deliberately used a trap to harm him.

Qi Xingshan felt the eyes staring at him from behind, and his heart went crazy.

It was an unreasonable disaster, he provoked whomever.

Shopkeeper Yu gave him such a big hot potato, and he really wanted to give up.

He couldn't possibly wear Jiangtangtang in his belt and watch over it every day, right?
If some bloody disaster occurs, will the Jiang family listen to his nonsense explanation?
He wanted to die.

It is too difficult for him, a monster hunter who was born as a casual cultivator and has not yet found a place in a large sect.

Yu Fengwu ignored the difficulties of the people below and continued: "Bi He, you have the right to report to me alone. If you find any violation, you can summon him at any time. If you don't report it, you and Lao Qi will change their positions."

Bi He quickly expressed his position: "My subordinates will definitely live up to the appreciation of shopkeeper Yu, work conscientiously and abide by their duties."

Putting a piece of ginger soup into the Heiji Inn is equivalent to a mouse droppings ruining a good pot of soup.

There is something wrong with his mind and he dares to replace Lao Qi.

He would rather keep his eyes open and stare up and down every day than fall into the hot bed.

Heiji Inn ushered in its darkest moment again.

It’s endless.

Yu Feng walked out without moving her skirt and said, "That's it for today. If nothing happens, I'll go back first."

Since taking office, this is the second time she has appeared. She has never met the heads of other yamen in Qingping County, and she has refused every banquet and door-to-door visit, let alone human contact.

She is not Heixiayi.

What are you wasting so much time doing by yourself?

She doesn't need it at all, it's enough to just do her own thing well.

With everyone seeing him off, he walked out of the restored old inn door.

There was a plain-looking monk in gray clothes waiting for him in the alley. He took a few steps forward, bent down, and held an ordinary wooden box in his hands.

Yu Fengwu took the wooden box and waved the gray-clothed monk to step back. She turned around and handed the wooden box to Xu Yuanchang who was lagging behind. She said with a smile: "I found some books for you. I don't know if they suit your liking. Let's send them away for now." Take your free time.”

Her smile is as gentle as a spring flower blooming, and her attitude is completely different.

Xu Yuanchang hurriedly took it and said thank you.

Watching Yu Fengwu move away, the bright yellow color disappeared at the end of the alley.

He was no longer surprised by Yu Fengwu's changeable and multiple personalities today.

Split personality is like this.

Only the introverted Yu Fengwu who carries water, cooks and grows vegetables with bare feet and enjoys the countryside is the original one.

No matter how gentle and charming the others are, it is better not to provoke them as much as possible.

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(End of this chapter)