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Chapter Twenty-Nine Empty Secret Art

Unlike the tough Liu Feng and Lin Wei, who is proficient in human nature, Chu Ming received significantly worse treatment after coming to Luoyang.

I almost ran all over Luoyang, and finally found an inn with "empty rooms" when the stars were hanging all over the sky.

However, when the waiter with a vulgar face took Chu Ming to the so-called empty room, the little girl completely collapsed.

The old square table has a pothole and moldy mark on the table, with only three legs left, and they leaned against the "gray wall".

Bed---If a "door panel" lying flat on the ground is considered a bed, the black rag on it is probably not much better than the beggar's bedding.

Others? There are no other things. The empty room has only two pieces of furnishings, with tables but no chairs, and beds but no quilts.

He looked up at the spider silk hanging around the walls. With the extraordinary eyesight of the warrior, he could even see the disgusting fly insects stuck on it. Chu Ming could no longer bear it.

"Waiter!" The little girl was shocked to find that the wretched waiter had already run away.

I burst into tears, it turns out that this is the "going room" for five taels of silver a day...

Chu Ming angrily raised his sword and rushed to the counter, scolding the shopkeeper who was even more vulgar than the waiter: "Oh, you profiteer, dare to bully me, and quickly exchange the room I want, otherwise you will chop your dog's head today!"

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper was tough and said coldly: "This guest official, there is only one 'going room' in the small shop. If you don't want to live in, I will return the money to you. There are people queuing outside."

After saying that, he turned his face directly, thrust his neck, and raised his hand to chop it, but the cunning flashed in his eyes, which was not as good as a "righteous man".

Chu Ming was stunned. He didn't expect that "doing evil" could be so righteous. Although he had practiced for two years and had never seen dead people, his nature was still in peaceful times. How could he really do such a thing that was careless about human life? Besides, there were rows of bright sharp blades outside, and the troops hidden in the dark were waiting for some "thorns" to cause trouble.

In the end, the little girl had to return to the "humble room" with her dejected look. Well, with her cute appearance that makes people want to cherish, and with the sharp sword in her hand, the shopkeeper finally gave her an extra chair "defying".

Back in the house, Chu Ming, who was in a bad mood, opened the window and wanted to breathe the fresh air and dispel the faint "smell" in the house. Who knew...

A turbid air hit her face, choking her that she almost fainted. Looking around, she realized that there was a lot of garbage outside.

He quickly closed the window. Chu Ming was already crying and sat in the middle of the room, beginning to miss Chunyang's life.

He sighed in his heart: "So this is the world."

So where did Yu Rui, who followed Chu Ming all the way?

As the saying goes, "The opposite sex is not human." When this "good master" first entered Luoyang City and saw that the strict show, he knew that the eldest brother was indeed in trouble. Naturally, this young disciple who "has the power to protect himself" was thrown aside to save his senior brother who was "around the enemy".

Xu Fei felt that he was about to die. He had been hungry for three days and had already vented more and had less air. He even had "audit hallucinations" just now. It seemed that a "banshee howl" came from the abandoned warehouse beside him.

He bit the numb tongue hard, Xu Fei knew that he could never sleep. He had been through it for seven or eight days. Should he give up at the last moment?

Perhaps in other people's eyes, Xu Fei has started a tragedy since he got the "Empty and Demonic Art", but he himself never thought so. He had read the books of sages and had also taken the exam for fame and fortune, but he had no money to make a fortune and failed in the end.

"When God is about to give a great responsibility to this man, he must first suffer his mind and mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, and lose his body, and act and disturb his actions."

Xu Fei felt that this was a great opportunity given to him by God, and that he had not given up the book of sages in his hands over the years even though he was in the market. The bigger the scene outside, the more it proved that the things recorded in this silk book were extraordinary and could definitely make him soar into the sky!

In this way, the "Cultural Hooligan" silently recited the "Confucian and Mencius slogan" in his heart, and the "cultural hooligan" fell asleep deeply.

A night wind blew up from the ground, cooling the body, which had a trace of heat left, and swept away the "silk book" held in his right hand.

......

Chu Ming was sitting in the room and distracted when he suddenly heard the wind howling outside, and the sound of the blowing window was roaring. He was shocked by the creepy voice. The little girl who was "unfamiliar with the place" immediately looked out the window with her sword in a vigilant manner.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A black shadow kept hitting the shaking paper window, and it looked like a flying piece of cloth from inside!

Chu Ming had a cold war, and his hands holding the sword were trembling. This scene reminded her of scenes in some horror movies in her previous life...

I heard the north wind roaring outside, and my eyes stared at the black shadow outside the window.

I keep cheering myself up in my heart, not afraid or afraid. I am now a "female hero". Open the window to see what "ghost thing" it is. But in the end, the "female hero's enlightenment" failed to overcome the fear of the "unknown".

Fortunately, although the wind was still blowing, the "ghost thing" flew away.

In my heart, the "victory" "female hero" continued to sit back on the small bench and stared blankly.

Yang Ning sat in the government hall, handling a thick stack of information sent by various spies. He couldn't help feeling upset when listening to the whistling wind outside.

"This bird's weather is so good that the north wind blows."

"These spies don't know what to eat, so they can just send some garbage. These trivial news are useless."

The angry "General Beiwu" suddenly stood up and closed the window with a slam. The best mahogany window was almost thrown apart by him.

Finally, the annoying wind outside was isolated, Yang Ning felt much more relieved and buried himself in the piles of documents again.

The wall that is squat-high cannot stop the "night traveler" and also cannot stop the omnipresent north wind. A piece of purple silk floats outside the wall, square, and you can feel extraordinary. You can vaguely see that there are many small characters embroidered on it. The first three slightly larger ones are - "The Eve and Demonic Art".

The silk book flew to Yang Ning's window and bumped into the solid mahogany window. However, how could the "General Beiwu" who devoted himself to his work be disturbed by external things like a little girl?

The north wind was still raging, and the silk book also danced with the wind.

As it flew, it seemed to be more than ten feet high from the ground. Under the stars in the sky, the cloth that was only a ruler was so ordinary.

On the street, Xie Yunliu was still killing innocent people indiscriminately, but the target changed from "stealing" to "rogues", especially those who looked more gentle.

I really don’t understand how this guy’s wisdom is to be evaluated by Lu Dongbin as the “first person of the second generation of Pure Yang”.

Perhaps, it was not until one day that "The Empty and Netherworld" fell into the hands of Dangtianzi that Xie Yunliu had the opportunity to get this set of martial arts treasures again, at least, he would not have to hunt for the moon in the sea anymore.

The wind is howling, the stars are covering the moon, this is indeed a good day to kill people.

Xie Yunliu raised her head and looked at the dark sky, her eyes covered with blood.

Another cool breeze swept through, sweeping up some sand and dust on the ground. The "Sword Demon" narrowed his eyes and recalled some past events.

He was stunned for a moment, but at this moment he was caught by the "Eighteen Eagles of Tiance" who had been ambushing around him for a long time.

Eighteen majestic figures rushed out from the secret, with a spear in his hand emitting a little cold light, and Xie Yunliu, who was surrounded by someone, had only sneer on his face.

The killing feast began again. In addition to Yu Rui, who was lucky enough to watch this drama, should also include the silk book that flew through the sky.

People often always do this, fighting and searching, but they don’t know that what they want has passed by.
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