casual cultivator

Shen Xuan walked out of the room, and in front of him was a post station of only seventy or eighty square meters, Shen Xuan was on the second floor, and there was another floor below.

However, looking at this station, there are some wooden tables and chairs and chopsticks placed on it, and there should be a little restaurant business in this station.

Shen Xuan looked at it, this business is not too good, there are a few people sitting there eating, Shen Xuan looked at it at a glance, there seemed to be two people below who were theater girls and old men.

There is nothing else, that is, the costume of the drama girl is indeed too conspicuous, not to mention Shen Xuan, even among the several people who eat together below, there are also people who frequently turn back and go to see the theater girl.

Shen Xuan walked along the wooden stairs, descended from the second floor to the first floor, and then walked straight towards the table of the playgirl.

In the lobby of this station, there are more than ten tables, chairs and benches, but there are only three or four people who are really sitting.

The drama girl and the old man were eating, Shen Xuan walked over and sat down, and looked at these two, one was eating tofu brain, and the other was eating small wontons.

Good, good, now the food of the sect is so good, carry me behind my back, and secretly eat this thing here.

Don't look at this tofu brain, the little wonton is inconspicuous, in this era, it is only Zhao Yuanwai, those who have rich money outside Qian Yuanwai can afford to eat, although Shen Xuan often eats these things.

But that's not that he has a lot of money, or go directly to Zhao Yuanwai's house to eat, like those ordinary people in Ma County, on weekdays, that is, coarse tea and light rice.

Shen Xuan raised his hand and greeted:

"Xiao Er, come to a bowl of tofu brain, with two side dishes."

Shen Xuan naturally will not be polite, he has not eaten for two days, and he must be fine today.

Turning around, Old Man Wang's old face smiled in front of Shen Xuan:

"Young Xia, you should really be a good skill, but at the moment, you have already offended the Tiger Summoning Sect and the Shen Yin Sect, in the future, these two will definitely not give up, how about you join my sect Young Xia?"

Shen Xuan looked at Old Man Wang's wrinkled old face, and did not pay attention to this old deng:

"Hehe, this seat advises you not to say this at this time, this seat will think that you are calculating this seat, and you don't want to die now."

Although Shen Xuan finished this sentence with a smile, my meaning in this sentence is already very clear, I will help you, you have to pull me into the water, then you have to finish.

Old Man Wang also noticed his words at this time, but he said something inappropriate, and quickly poured a cup of tea for Shen Xuan, and then said respectfully:

"Young man, don't misunderstand, old age has no other meaning, this time you helped my sect, then those other sects will naturally not give up."

"Besides, it seems that Shaoxia is also a scattered cultivator, I think that the cultivation resources should be insufficient, as long as Shaoxia is willing to join my Puppet Sect, then I will not lose Shaoxia in my Puppet Sect."

Shen Xuan moved the tofu brain and two small dishes brought over by Xiao Er, blew his breath, picked up his chopsticks, and snored and ate it.

Shen Xuan didn't really want to kill Old Man Wang, he just warned him, he walked out of Ma County just to become stronger, to become stronger at all costs, and the experience in this is dispensable.

It's not that Shen Xuan doesn't want to join the Puppet Sect, it's just that the current Puppet Sect, even some side doors dare to and pee on his head, such a situation, Shen Xuan really dare not joke with his little life.

Ignoring Old Man Wang's words, Shen Xuan huffed and solved a bowl of tofu brains with a few mouthfuls.

After patting the table, Shen Xuan left without taking care of himself, the meal money naturally did not worry Shen Xuan, thinking about it, the food funds of the sect should still be available.

Back on the second floor, Shen Xuan remembered that he hadn't asked Old Man Wang where he was now, forget it, don't worry, rest for a while.

After sleeping from morning to evening, Lao Huang was still putting incense on the Black Mountain altar at this time, Shen Xuan rubbed his eyes, got up and moved for a while.

After a day of rest, Shen Xuan felt that there was no big problem with his body, and now he was eating Ma Ma Xiang.

Shen Xuan went out to see the two people of the drama girl and the old man, opened the door, and Shen Xuan went out with a click.

It was already evening, and no one was eating below, but fortunately, the shop was still open, and Shen Xuan went down to Xiao Er to ask for some food, and ate half full first.

After wiping his mouth, he casually took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and threw it to Xiao Er, and Shen Xuan left the post station.

This post station is opened on the side of an official road, but this so-called "official road" has long lost this concept, the Great Zhou is almost gone, where there is still the saying that officials are not officials.

In the current world, in addition to those warlords, those who were originally sealed by the Zhou Dynasty in various places, Zhizhou County Order, but where there are some official positions and a little ambition, which is not a direct rebellion.

Warlords, anti-thieves, mountain bandits, these three, almost the whole world has been messed up, there is no shortage of those anti-thieves, warlords from mountain bandits, and there are also anti-thieves with the slogan of warlords, not to mention mountain bandits, I don't know how many.

Mountain bandits occupy the mountains and forests, do evil things, anti-thieves occupy the state capital, claiming to be kings, warlords occupy the county town, sharpen their knives and hoho.

But among them, which of those who have mastered high-level forces do not eat, and where does this food come from? Not yet robbing the common people.

Regime changes, dynastic changes, that's it, prosper, the people suffer, die, the people suffer.

This official road was also overgrown with weeds at this time, and there was only this post station next to it, and Shen Xuan looked at the name of this post station, "Chen Ji Station".

This post station is estimated to be supported by the government, but in recent years, not to mention business and pedestrians, even officials are gone, let alone these.

After walking on this official road for a while, Shen Xuan found a stone tablet with the three words "Lianzhou Boundary" written on it.

Oh? It seems that his group has already reached the border between Lianzhou and Jiangzhou.

It is estimated that it is not far from the territory of the Sect, no wonder the two people of the drama girl and the old man are so relaxed today.

Shen Xuan clapped his hands, since he already knew where he was, there was no need to go to the drama girl and the old man.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Shen Xuan did not wander around again, turned his head and returned to the post station.

Back in the post station, Shen Xuan had no intention of resting, and first checked the Beijuku demon qi in his body.

After this day's warmth, his Hokujuku Demon Qi had already recovered by three percent, and his spiritual energy was also fully absorbed.

Shen Xuan looked at the Black Mountain altar in the room, and Lao Huang was already wandering around at this time.

This house is idle at night, and Shen Xuan will go by it.