As time passes slowly.

A little blood began to seep out from the gap between the neck and head of the grandson who fell to the ground.

Even the layman knew that something big was going to happen.

Some of the onlookers couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned around to leave, while others stretched their necks to see how it would end.

Old Man Qian just kowtowed repeatedly and did not even dare to fight, because he knew that this was no different from ants shaking a tree.

Just when he was about to despair, there was a sudden sound in the field.

The young man was smiling, looking like he was watching a show, and did not let go at all, but there were vague guards around him.

Seeing this, Zhong Shenxiu's eyes flashed and he put his hands into his sleeves.

Ding!

At this moment, something strange happened again.

Zhong Shenxiu raised his eyebrows and saw a wooden hairpin flying out from the field and landing directly on the Red Emperor's Money.

Amidst the dull sound, the Red Emperor's Coin on the ground was immediately cut into two halves, and the 'qi' on it was broken.

Old Man Qian's expression relaxed, he quickly recited a spell and put his grandson's head back on.

This time, the head did not fall, and it quickly connected with the neck.

"Hundred-Step Flying Sword? Monk?!"

The young master's expression changed: "Who is it? Interfering with grandpa's good deeds?"

Snapped!

The wooden hairpin jumped straight up as if someone was waving it, and slapped his cheek hard.

This is the Yang Gang method and cannot be restrained!

The noble young master's cheeks suddenly turned red, he spat out a few bloody teeth, and heard a heroic voice in his ears: "If you do evil again, I will chop off your head!"

His expression changed, and he looked around fearfully. After all, he did not have an attack, but left quickly surrounded by a group of thugs.

At this time, old man Qian saw that his grandson was awake and he didn't even dare to pick up the rewards on the ground. He quickly took his grandson out of the city gate to avoid trouble. He had already decided not to come to Fu Feng City in the next life.

Seeing that there was no excitement, the crowd dispersed.

Zhong Shenxiu walked to the street with great interest, found a restaurant, and went to the second floor.

Sitting by the window here, you can clearly see the street scene, the cool breeze blows, and the scenery is quite good.

"Waiter, bring me a plate of braised pork, a plate of roasted chicken, some fried vegetables, ten steamed buns, and a jug of wine."

Zhong Shenxiu sat down and rewarded the waiter with some black money. He also saw that there were not many guests sitting on the second floor, and there was only one person who attracted the most attention.

The other party looked like a man who lived in the world. His beard had not been cleaned for an unknown amount of time. It was a mess. His clothes were shabby and had a foul smell. The same was true for the long sword in his hand. Even the hilt seemed to be somewhat rusty.

The only thing that caught people's attention was that the other party's eyes were very bright, like two gems in the dark night.

'This feeling... also knows the magic, the realm of Gangsha...'

Zhong Shenxiu thought in his mind and quickly matched the other person with a certain guy in his mind: "The swordsman named Lu in the Black Mountain Club?"

Thinking of this, he looked playfully and called the waiter: "I'll invite this strong man to a table."

When the swordsman surnamed Lu heard this, he just glanced at Su Daozhi, offered a bowl of wine, and said no more.

After the dishes were served, Zhong Shenxiu smiled and said:

"My friend, it would be boring to drink alone. How about we join a table together?"

"Oh? Except for this sword, Mr. Lu has already exchanged all his money for drinks, and there are people to treat him, which is good." The swordsman surnamed Lu came and sat down opposite Zhong Shenxiu, eating a large piece of meat and drinking heavily. , which is exactly the style of a hero.

He ate all the dishes on the table like a storm, almost licking the wine jar, and then wiped his lips: "Why are you treating me to this meal?"

"I am Su Daozhi. I like to make friends with heroic and heroic people. I just saw my friend encountering injustice on the road and helped him. I couldn't help but admire him very much!"

Zhong Shenxiu answered sincerely.

He knew in his heart that this guy didn't connect himself with Master Shenxiu at all.

Western flesh and blood magic still has merit.

"Since you knew, you shouldn't have come here!"

The swordsman surnamed Lu smiled and said: "That person can take out the Red Emperor's money. He has a good background. I'm not afraid. He is a wanderer all over the world and has a home all over the world. You can take care of your family..."

"That's true..."

Zhong Shenxiu nodded: "But I'm just treating you to a meal. I'm sure you won't express your anger, right?"

"Haha, it's hard to say. I see that boy is so domineering and petty-minded!" The swordsman surnamed Lu stood up: "It's time for me to leave after the meal is over. If I don't leave, I'm afraid that boy will block the four gates and send officers and soldiers to get it. Me."

Although he is a monk in the Gangsha Realm, as long as he does not practice escape techniques such as wind control, or holds a flying escape weapon, he still has to go through the city gate!

"It's too late to leave now."

Zhong Shenxiu glanced around and secretly put a jade tablet into the swordsman named Lu's hand: "With this thing, maybe you can have an unimpeded journey."

"What are you..." The swordsman surnamed Lu was a little surprised.

"This is not my belt, I took it from that young man. After you go out, you can exchange it for some wine money..." Zhong Shenxiu lowered his voice: "I'll leave it here. I won't recognize it after leaving this restaurant. You stole the jade token."

"Haha, you are very interesting...I, Lu Huolong, will remember you."

Lu Huolong laughed loudly and left generously.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the man's leaving figure, nodded slightly, and then slowly shook his head.

When he first entered the world, he, like this person, had a heroic dream in his heart, hoping to draw his sword to help when encountering injustice on the road.

It was only later that I realized that if I wanted to do this, I would have to have the force to dominate my entire life.

Only when Mr. Shenxiu truly becomes famous can he be so happy.

‘This time I am taking cover, and Lu Huolong is here to carry the thunder. The most I can do is treat strangers to a meal. Those who don’t know are not guilty, and they will not be angered. ’

‘And, I am an official! This level of tolerance is different from that of ordinary people. There is also Feng Xi'er, who has to protect me both publicly and privately. It's probably fine... But I didn't expect that I would still be like this. Maybe I saw my own shadow? ’

‘That’s all, it’s just a trick. ’

Zhong Shenxiu also got up, left the restaurant and returned to his house.

That night, the city was peaceful, and after a few days, he didn't hear any news about the gangster's arrest, so he knew that the incident was over.

When Zhong Shenxiu was Su Daozhi, life was always peaceful and comfortable.

In his spare time, he went outside the city to see the farms being built, and then taught people close to him how to practice. At night, he explored the underworld and refined the evil spirit of Xuan Yin.

Occasionally, I tried to communicate with the other party remotely through the contact information left by the Skeleton Scholar, but it was just a cliché and I would never agree to meet again even to death.

As for the work of the Deputy Envoy of Killing Evil, he had long forgotten about it.

In a moment, a month passed.

On this day, Zhong Shenxiu looked at the Tianxiu system with a solemn expression:

[The Gate of Ten Thousand Doors: Open (100%)]

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