My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

In the early morning of the next day, there was a tea house at the street entrance in the southeast corner of Taohuafang.

At this moment, the tea house has been requisitioned.

There were two long queues at the door, and men in brown coats and bunts lined up to register.

More than 20 soldiers in black clothes and brown leather armor patrolled back and forth to maintain order.

Although he kept yelling at the quiet, he still couldn't stop the noise.

Chen Mu was 1.8 meters tall at this moment, and his face was full of flesh.

He was wearing a gray suit, with black leather wrist guards on his wrists, and his hair was tied into a ponytail at the back of his head. Long walking and tiger walking towards the tea house.

The two soldiers at the door who were maintaining order saw the image of Chen Mu.

Knowing that there is a high probability that he is a martial artist, he immediately stepped aside and asked Chen Mu to enter the teahouse.

...

In the tea house, there is a row of long tables at the entrance of the hall on the first floor.

Five or six scholars sat behind a long table doing registration.

Chen Mu was led by the soldiers to the center of the lobby.

There was a single long table, and an old man with a goatee was sitting lazily behind the table drinking tea. Next to him stood a middle-aged man who looked like a yamen clerk.

Seeing Chen Mu, he asked casually, What's your name? Where do you live?

Chen Mu, the home is Taohuafang, the third one on Dingyou Street. Chen Mu quietly adjusted the muscles of his throat to make his voice rough and loud.

What skills? the goatee old man continued to ask.

Kestrel training is easy to bone. Chen Mu said simply.

The goatee raised his eyebrows: A little skill!

Then there was another questioning. Including ancestral home, when to come to Nanyang, daily interpersonal relationships and so on.

The middle-aged clerk next to him immediately took out a pile of files to check.

Chen Mu even saw a deed with a red seal, which was a copy of the deed when he rented the house.

Fortunately, he was prepared before he came, and he responded fluently in the face of cross-examination.

The expression on the old man's face became more and more happy: Go, follow me to the backyard to test.

Chen Mu nodded indifferently and followed the old man into the backyard.

...

Under the eaves in the yard, a sturdy man with a height of 1.8 meters was sitting in the shade drinking tea.

The other party was wearing a black suit, brown leather armor, a jade belt around his waist, black boots on his feet, and a long sword leaning on the short side.

As soon as Chen Mu walked into the courtyard, he couldn't help but stop.

He had seen this man, and the night his new neighbor moved, this man was there to move the wooden boxes.

That neighbor must also belong to Chao Tianwang.

Fortunately I ran fast!

Jia Sanye, here comes a good guy. Goatee nodded flatteringly.

Go and try. The third master Jia didn't get up either, and tapped the six huge stone balls in the yard with his chin: Hold it up and walk around.

Chen Mu was calm, and came to the stone ball as if nothing had happened.

He easily picked up the first stone ball and walked around the yard with a length and width of ten meters.

Then he picked up the second one and continued walking, his expression still relaxed.

By the third time, my breathing was a little short.

Then he gritted his teeth and picked up the fourth one, his face flushed red, but he also successfully completed a circle.

I tried the fifth one, and I could hold it off the ground, but I couldn't walk, so I immediately shook my head and gave up.

Yi Guzhong, yes. Third Master Jia nodded with satisfaction: Old Ding, take him to the inner city to receive the reward.

...

The inner city of Nanyang Mansion.

It was the first time that Chen Mu came to the inner city.

Sitting in the carriage, I couldn't help but lift the curtains and looked out through the car window.

The road is smooth, paved with bluestone, spacious and clean, and can accommodate five or six carriages at the same time.

The surrounding buildings are gorgeous and beautiful, looking around, all white walls and blue tiles, deep courtyards.

It is a pity that there is no luxury and elegance in the past. On both sides of the street, in the courtyard of the wealthy family, there are messy soldiers everywhere.

The inner city became the army camp of Chao Tianwang.

The original occupants were swallowed up by the ghosts long ago.

Chen Mu couldn't help but his hair stood on end.

Touching the Zu Ming Talisman in his arms, he felt a little at ease.

Chao Tianwang... Chen Mu's face couldn't help but gloom.

If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be forced to run away.

I can't even eat right now!

...

The two came to the prefect's yamen, which has become the residence of Chao Tianwang.

Inside the yamen warehouse.

An obese middle-aged man held an abacus to settle accounts, and asked lightly while recording, What's the origin of this person.

The old man Ding bent down and smiled: A reckless man in the rivers and lakes, an outsider, easy to evaluate.

The fat middle-aged man pouted: Let's do it the old way.

Give him five hundred taels.

Old Man Ding hesitated: Will the deduction be too harsh?

The fat middle-aged man sneered: A little Yi Gu. With Chao Tianwang, what kind of waves can he make?

Chao Tianwang recruits troops, and he needs money everywhere.

These Jianghu people are rebellious, and no amount of money can raise their loyalty.

It's better to use it for recruiting and training.

fart! It didn't end up in your pocket. The old man Ding scolded his heart, and his face was full of admiration: Mr. Chen is very good!

The fat middle-aged man waved his hand: Hurry up and get rid of it.

If you dare to make trouble, send him to guard the city gate and let those evil people greet him!

The old man Ding shuddered and hurriedly responded.

...

Chen Mu was arranged by old man Ding to wait in a small living room.

About two quarters of an hour later, the old man Ding returned and handed Chen Mu a small cloth bag.

Your settlement fee, one Dragon Transformation Pill, two hundred taels of silver notes.

Let's go, I'll take you to choose and practice shape art.

Chen Mu's figure paused, and his eyes narrowed: Isn't it two thousand taels?

Don't you want to choose to practice shape art? There are a lot of doorways here, and you need to manage them. The old man Ding glanced at Chen Mu and said casually.

Chen Mu was noncommittal.

Be content. Some people have life to get money, but not necessarily life to spend! Ding said meaningfully.

Chen Mu lowered his head slightly, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

He immediately raised his head, nodded expressionlessly, and followed the old man Ding to the backyard of the mansion.

...

There is a huge artificial lake in the backyard, and the library is next to it.

Sitting at the door is a black and thin old man who is bored. He is reading with relish at the moment.

Xing Laoliu, he wants to choose to practice shape art and register it. Old Ding said with a smile.

The black and thin Xing Lao Liu casually raised his head, glanced at Chen Mu, and his face twitched.

Immediately, he lowered his head as if nothing had happened, and carefully recorded basic information such as name and time.

Go up and choose quickly, don't hesitate, it's the same anyway. Old Man Ding said impatiently.

Chen Mu took a deep look at the old man Ding, turned and walked into the library.

Noticing Chen Mu's eyes, Xing Laoliu's eyelids jumped.

...

The library is a two-story wooden building.

The first floor is wide, and when you enter the door, you can see more than 20 bookshelves with a height of three meters lined up neatly.

Chen Mu stepped forward and picked up one at random - The Sword of Catkins, and another one - Broken Door Knife

I thought it was all training.

Chen Mu casually flipped through it twice, most of which were killing techniques, but only a little incomplete and simple breathing technique, which could strengthen the body a little.

This is probably the mainstream of the rivers and lakes. Chen Mu shook his head.

Shape training is the foundation, these...

He glanced at the bookshelves in a flash. Also noticed that there is a shelf with medical books, poison recipes, etc.

Let's go to the second floor and have a look. Chen Mu walked up the revolving wooden stairs.

...

Compared to the first floor, the bookshelves on the second floor are significantly reduced.

There were only three five-meter-long bookshelves standing there alone.

The things on it are also sparse, and one book occupies one place.

A man with a round face was sitting at the window on the second floor drinking tea and blowing the air.

Shape training is in the first row and third grid. Choose one and copy it yourself.

You can see other things, but you can't take them away, and you can't copy them unless you give up practicing shape.

Zong Tai glanced at Chen Mu and said lightly.

Chen Mu squinted at each other.

Isn't that the one who watched him that night? I wanted to kill him later!

If it weren't for this person, I wouldn't hide from XZ!

It is these people who are madly summoning ghosts, destroying the inner city, and killing people!

Heinous! .

Chen Mu's thoughts were tumbling in his heart, and he tried to keep calm on his face, and clasped his fists at Zong Tai lightly.

Immediately, he walked beside the bookshelf and looked at the more than ten books of shape training in the grid.

Chen Mu took a deep breath and slowly flipped through the pages.

After a long while, Chen Mu frowned and raised his head.

Is the family's blockade on the practice of training too strong, or is this King Chao deliberately hiding it?

Of the more than ten training books, only three are still eye-catching.

All the others are top-notch kestrel training.

It's a pity that I can only choose one. Chen Mu calmly picked up a copy of Seven-horned Mysterious Deer Forming Technique and walked to the desk.

After half an hour, leave the library.

Chen Mu turned to look at Zong Tai by the window on the second floor, and nodded politely to say hello.

Zong Tai also nodded to say hello, but there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Why does this person look familiar?

Xing Laoliu! Zong Tai shouted to the door downstairs.

Here comes the second master! Xing Laoliu ran upstairs.

Is there a problem with that person? The second master asked casually.

Xing Laoliu's heart was beating suddenly, but the flattering smile on his face remained unchanged.

question? What could be wrong? He's just a ruthless man who cuts his bones and fills his flesh.

He vowed: Absolutely no problem!

Well, work hard. Your reward is indispensable. Zong Tai waved his hand at will.

Thank you, Second Master! Xing Laoliu went downstairs happily.

After sitting back at the desk at the door, he carefully wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's better not to mess with this kind of ruthless person.

What if he violently kills?

Old man Ding? Huh...

...

The entrance of a large mansion in the east side of the inner city.

Okay, let's go in, this is where the head of the Wuzi Camp is stationed. Old Ding stuck his head out of the carriage window and pointed lazily at a red lacquered gate.

Chen Mu looked at the old man Ding expressionlessly.

He touched the seven-horned mysterious deer in his arms and thought of the other two books that were still lying in the library.

Suddenly, he smiled and said, Mr. Ding, I have a cousin named Chen Jia. He is also of Yigu strength and wants to join Chao Tianwang. Can you help me recommend him?

Where is he? Old Man Ding was excited at the time.

It's a pity he lives in Linfang. It's not in your area of ​​responsibility.

Old Ding frowned, and the person in charge of Shanglinfang could not deal with him.

After thinking about it for a long time, I suddenly gritted my teeth, the big deal is not to deal with! There is no reason to give the fat around your mouth to others!

I'll go find him tomorrow! I'll take him through the process myself! Old Ding said excitedly, and another sum of money was about to be credited!

Chen Mu is also happy, another book of shape training is about to be handed out!

Looking at the excited old man Ding who drove away, Chen Mu put away his smile and turned to leave the Ezi Camp indifferently.

I hope you can be so happy when my identity is revealed.