I Really Don't Want to Be the Boss

The dry food he took could crush a stone, so he hadn't eaten for a while, and now he was very hungry.

"Give you!"

Seeing this, Xiahou swordsman took another steamed bun and threw it to Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen subconsciously caught the steamed bun, Xiahou swordsman said again.

"When the boy goes away, I will leave."

……

While Ning Caichen was chatting with Xiahou Swordsman, Wutian had already reached Guobei County, and came to a painting booth, looking at a painting of a beauty washing her hair.

(PS: There are two updates for the time being today, let’s make it up tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow.)

Chapter 3 The real No. [-] sword in the world

The incarnation of the skyless Black Mountain old demon, although he looks like only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, has an extraordinary bearing and a noble air.

The owner of the painting stall didn't dare to be rude, and let him admire the painting of beauties.

"Boss, how much is this painting?"

Wutian raised his voice and asked the owner of the painting stall for the price.

"A tael of silver!"

The owner of the painting stall quoted a price.

Calligraphy and painting are worth a thousand dollars in the eyes of those who like them, but they are worthless in the eyes of those who don't.

The price quoted by the stall owner was actually to test Wutian's attitude, and he was ready to be bargained.

"Give!"

Wutian didn't even think about it, so he took out a tael of silver and handed it to the owner of the painting stall.

Then, he put away the painting of beauties.

In this painting of a beauty washing her hair, the beauty painted is none other than Nie Xiaoqian. This painting was also drawn by the old Montenegro demon when he was in the mortal world.

This painting was originally intended to protect Nie Xiaoqian, but she didn't think that she still hadn't escaped her fate after all.

If this painting hadn't been lost and stayed by Nie Xiaoqian's side, Nie Xiaoqian might not have died, or even if she died, she wouldn't have been controlled by the tree goblin.

The owner of the painting stall saw that Wutian gave the money so readily, and immediately regretted it. He should have asked for more money.

However, when the owner of the painting stall regretted it, Wutian had already turned around and left with the painting.

Troubles come out of poor mountains and rivers, and Guobei County is such a place.

The people who do business are more fierce than the next, and the streets are full of desperadoes who are crazily catching criminals and wanting to exchange bounties.

With Wutian's appearance, people with eyesight would not provoke him, but in this world, there are actually not many smart people with eyesight.

Many people saw that Wutian was alone and looked like a boy again, but they had bad thoughts about him.

A middle-aged Jianghu man with a sword stopped in front of Wutian, took out a general order, and compared Wutian's appearance.

"Wang Yu, the flower picker, is short in stature. In three months, he ruined the innocence of fourteen women from good families. The bounty is 1000 taels."

"Look at this figure, it's you, that's right."

After comparing Wutian's appearance with the Tongji Order in his hand, the middle-aged Jianghu people described Wutian as a flower picker.

Wutian glanced curiously at the general order in the hands of the middle-aged Jianghu people.

The portrait on the general order has a lot of beards on his face, and his face is ferocious.

Wutian really couldn't see that the person in this portrait had the slightest resemblance to himself.

"Follow me to the yamen!"

As the Jianghu man said, he reached out and grabbed Wutian by the collar, and escorted Wutian to the yamen.

"I have no grievances with you, why did you harm me like this?"

Wutian took a step back, avoiding the hand of the Jianghu man, and asked a question back.

However, he didn't wait for the Jianghu person to respond, and said again: "Forget it, I'm not in the mood to listen to your explanation."

"Zheng-"

A cold light flashed, and a crisp sword chant sounded.

Before the Jianghu people could react, the sword in his hand had already fallen into Wutian's hands.

"I've heard of a killer called Zhongyuan Yidianhong before. It is said that the person killed by him will have no other injuries except for a small red spot between the eyebrows."

"Many people say that his killing swordsmanship is amazing."

"This little red sword technique is actually very simple!"

Wutian looked at the sword in his hand and said softly.

"Ho-ho-"

The Jianghu man who framed Wutian as a flower picker, at this moment, kept panting with his throat, and there was a small red dot on his forehead at this moment.

Wutian put the sword back into its sheath, took the sword, turned and left.

And the man from the rivers and lakes fell to the ground in despair.

People in Guobei County are used to seeing big scenes, and they don't panic at all when they see dead people on the ground. They still do their own things.

The waiter in the nearby restaurant came over, took the money bag off the Jianghu man's body, and dragged his body away.

As for whether to drag it down to feed the dogs, or bury the body in the wild, it is unknown, and no one will find out.

Among the crowd, Xiahou swordsman, who covered his face with a bamboo hat, showed a dignified look: "It's such a fast sword, I didn't see him draw it at all just now."

"This is the real number one sword in the world."

……

Wutian bought some things in Guobei County and went to Lanruo Temple.

Lanruo Temple has long been abandoned, and the monks in the temple escaped many years ago, and the rumors that Lanruo Temple is haunted are known to everyone in Guobei County.

That's why people in Guobei County will change face when they hear about Lanruo Temple.

In the current Lanruo Temple, only Yan Chixia lives alone.

"Tao - Tao - Tao - very Tao, heaven, authentic, human..."

Wutian came to Lanruo Temple, where there was a Taoist with a big beard dancing sword and singing wildly.

This Taoist is helping Ning Caichen's sword fairy Yan Chixia in the plot.

The autumn wind was rustling, and the sword energy was criss-crossing, causing the fallen leaves in the temple to dance endlessly in the air.

"who?"

The sound of Wutian's approaching footsteps aroused Yan Chixia's vigilance.

He suddenly stopped dancing the sword, pointed the long sword in his hand, and stopped Wutian who came in.

"My name is Montenegro!"

Wu Tian's tone was gentle, and he reported his name.

Yan Chixia looked at Wutian vigilantly, and asked again: "What are you doing here?"

If it was an adult who could not see the evil spirit, Yan Chixia might not be so vigilant. However, in the Lanruo Temple in the wilderness, she suddenly saw a [-] or [-]-year-old boy.

So weird.

This kind of young man of twelve or thirteen years old, who has not yet tied his hair and crown, usually does not travel far, let alone travel alone.

Wutian said generously, "I'm here to see an old friend."

"Lanruo Temple, there are only ghosts, no people." Yan Chixia said coldly.

"People will always die, and they will become ghosts after death." Wutian said.

As he spoke, he walked into Lanruo Temple.

"Daoist, please excuse me for the time being. I will leave after I finish seeing my old friend."

When Wutian walked into Lanruo Temple, he said to Yan Chixia again.

"Who are you?" Yan Chixia looked at Wutian solemnly and asked.

Wutian's appearance is too deceptive. There is no evil or ghost aura on him, and he doesn't look like a practitioner.

However, he was alone and came to Lanruo Temple to look for ghosts.

After asking this question, Yan Chixia shook her head again, expressing her innocence.

"Forget it, old man, I don't care about world affairs. As long as you don't do anything wrong in front of me, who you are is none of my business."

After saying this, Yan Chixia turned and went back to the room where he lived.

When he was alone just now, he was naturally interested in dancing the sword, but now that there is another Wutian, he is not interested in dancing sword and singing in front of Wutian.

Wutian randomly picked an empty room in Lanruo Temple, and then sat down on a mat to meditate.

In the plot, just today, Xiahou swordsman will come to Yan Chixia for a sword competition, and Ning Caichen will also come to Lanruo Temple to stay overnight.

However, as night fell, swordsman Xiahou and Ning Caichen, who were supposed to come to Lanruo Temple, never showed up, but a faint sound of the zither came to Wutian's ears.

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Chapter 4 I am your unmarried husband

The faint sound of the qin spread into Wutian's ears, causing Wutian, who was meditating in the abandoned Zen room, to open his eyes.

It was Nie Xiaoqian who came.

No day to make a judgment immediately.