After the master's ascension

On the outskirts of a small city in Dongwei, there is a dilapidated temple.As dusk approached, two travel-stained travelers ushered in.

It was Jiang An and Wushuang.After they bid farewell to Lu Wangyu and others at the banquet, they rushed to Qingya Jiange without stopping.

Finally, after half a month's journey, they arrived at Dongwei, and after another two days, they could go to Qingya Jiange's nine thousand steps to try the sword path.

Along the way, Jiang An was concerned about his identity as a Wushuang monster, so he chose to go to places that were inaccessible, and occasionally stayed at the farmer's house.This was the first time in half a month that they entered a bigger city to buy things.

He has a lot of money on his body, which was forcibly stuffed by Rong Ji.

At that time, his face was flushed with anxiety, and he refused to accept what he said, but Lu Wangyu next to him couldn't stand it anymore.

He said: "Do you know how much he saved this time? The leakage between the nails is enough for you to feed for 300 years. Just treat it as your errand wages, no matter how bad it is, you will repay him when you come back from your studies."

Rong Ji also persuasively persuaded: "That's right, and what our Rong Sheng Mansion lacks most is money. It doesn't matter if you gnaw grass roots on the way, you let Xiao Wushuang gnaw with you?"

Jiang An frowned, explaining that he could hunt and do odd jobs to support himself and Wushuang.

In the end, it was Rong Ji who spoke: "That's like Mr. Lu said, I will lend you the money, and when you come back from your studies, come to work in my Rong Sheng residence."

Only then did Jiang An agree to accept it.He also set up two written documents in a decent manner, and Rong Ji and he must each have a copy.

The amount of money was huge, at least for him and Wushuang, it was a huge sum of money.

But they don't have the ecstasy of a windfall, because they understand that the kindness of others is not something to be taken for granted.

Jiang An still lived frugally, but he also bought Wushuang a delicious roast chicken on the way.

When the roast chicken was handed in front of him, Wushuang ignored the empty city plan sung by his stomach.He shook his little head like a rattle, and refused sternly: "We can't be extravagant and wasteful. This is the money that Mr. Rong lent us, and we can't spend it like this!"

Jiang An shook the paper bag in his hand, with a smile in his eyes, he said, "Of course I have to return it, but I really want to eat roast chicken, you just incidentally."

Wushuang bit his lip. He knew that Jiang An was comforting him, but there was nothing he could do.

I don't know if the roast chicken I bought can be returned...

In the end, in order to avoid the pursuit of the roast chicken boss, they "luxury" this meal, which is a rare and hearty meal.

After eating, it was time to take the medicine again.Wushuang obediently pulled down his clothes a little, revealing the wound on his back.

According to him, it was put on to protect the little girl in the next cage.

He was captured in the form of a fox cub, so he resorted to tricks, trying to lower their vigilance by pretending to be invisible, and then find a chance to escape.

But the guards were too strict, and he didn't succeed until he was imprisoned in Nineteen Fragrances.

And Nineteen Fragrance's dungeon didn't know that there was something that suppressed the demonic power. Once he was locked in, he couldn't transform into a human form even if he wanted to.

The guard who delivered the food was very bad-hearted. He didn't have a key to open the cage, so he deliberately brought a wire to harass the little girl.

Wushuang couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't transform into a human form, but he still managed to draw the hatred value of the food delivery person to himself by virtue of his annoying skills of jumping up and down.

Fox cubs that can't change form can't be sold for a good price.Therefore, his body was bruised and scarred by the sharp end of the wire.

The most dangerous thing was the hideous wound on his face.Extending from the eyes to the cheeks, it almost poked into the eyes.

Jiang An put the plaster on his face.A medicine bottle as small as a rouge box. Mr. Rong said that this medicine can not only speed up wound healing, but also eliminate scars. It is a medicine that is hard to find.

Wushuang glanced at the medicine jar, it was used up very quickly, and there was less than half of it left.

My brother used a lot of medicine every time, it was too wasteful, and he was not thrifty at all!

He is a little worried.

Suddenly, Wushuang had a flash of inspiration and came up with a coup: "Brother! How about I use the monster form to apply the medicine! This way the wound will be much smaller, and the medicine will not be wasted!"

Jiang An thought for a while about the image of the hair ball, and vetoed it: "No. How can the fluffy one be treated with medicine? It would be more wasteful to rub it on the hair."

Wushuang seemed to have made a difficult decision, he clenched his fists and said, "Then shave all the fur!"

Jiang An's hand stopped.

It is said to be economical, but it is not so stingy!

He looked at the child distressedly, and said, "This will make you bald."

In order to completely dispel Wushuang's weird thoughts, he added: "You don't look good, so I don't want you."

Wushuang remained silent again.

After taking the medicine, Jiang An began to arrange things for them to rest at night.

The reason why they didn't stay in the city, but chose to eat and sleep all the way, and they didn't want to easily use the money on their bodies was one reason, and the identity of the Wushuang Yaozu was another reason, but more importantly, it was the reason of not revealing their wealth.

Two young teenagers, without the care of their elders, still have the property to stay in the inn at will, so it is inevitable that they will attract the attention of interested people.

For them, being a beggar is the best protection.

But at the same time, dangers can be seen everywhere for beggars who are powerless and powerless.

After all, for some people, the life of a beggar is like nothing, so humble that it is not worth mentioning.

Jiang An looked around and knew the layout of the temple.He took out the silk handkerchief that had been torn down to only one piece, and carefully stopped the thin thread wrapped around it a little before the threshold.

Silk thread is as light as spider silk, but more resilient than spider silk.Almost colorless, hardly noticeable.

He set up the silk thread along the corner of the wall, and then tied a small square silver pendant on his resting place.

This is how he lived in those days at the entrance of Yongyue Lane.

At the entrance of the alley one foot above the ground, block it with a silk thread, and tie a silver pendant on the place where you rest.If someone comes, they will unconsciously tear off the spider-like silk thread, and the silver will fall, knocking him awake or waking him up.

He sleeps very lightly, and dare not fall asleep easily, for fear that he will miss the slightest bit of information.

Along the way, in order to maintain a certain degree of vigilance at night, he continued this method.

And every time this time, Wushuang is listless.After he packed his things, he followed Jiang An step by step, helping him with the carving knife and looking for small wooden sticks.

Wushuang's eyes never left the half of the handkerchief.He lowered his head sadly, his eyes dimmed a lot: "Madam's handkerchiefs have been torn apart like this."

Jiang An was taken aback when he heard the words, and he gently stroked the fabric in his hand, which was extremely delicate and smooth to the touch.

He smiled and said: "If mother knows that we use it to save our lives, we will be happy."

However, that night, the warning device, which hadn't worked all the way, realized its own value for the first time.

Jiang An and Wushuang immediately hid under the altar in front of the Bodhisattva statue.

Fortunately, the altar table was wide enough, and the yellow cloth table curtain on it was not torn, so it was more than enough to hide two people.

Hearing footsteps, a group of people came in.There was a faint sound of gold and stone colliding, as if a weapon such as a sword had been untied and placed on the ground.

The less trouble, the better.

Jiang An decided to spend the night under the altar.He found a more comfortable position and was about to rest when he heard the person who came in speak.

A rough voice resounded: "Heisha and the others are lucky. They have stumbled upon someone who has searched the entire cultivation world and failed to find them!"

Another more feminine voice smiled maliciously: "This is not considered good luck. If you meet him, you will die... It's just a marriage for someone else."

"But this Lu Wangyu is indeed the apprentice of that old man Wei Qian. He is really cunning, and he ran to the mortal world to seek refuge without making a sound. No wonder no one found his trace."

Mr. Lu?

Jiang An opened his eyes instantly.He held his breath and listened carefully to the movement outside.

The chat continued, and the rough voice said with a hearty smile: "No matter how clever he is, he would never have imagined that the disciples of the Mo Yanzong were planted with Gu worms, and he just passed back the scene they saw before they died."

"Mo Yanzong still wants to suppress this matter and send people to go first. But they don't think about it. So many people are squatting in front of the bounty list waiting for the news of Lu Wangyu. Is this something they can hide?"

Another voice rang out again slowly: "The place where Lu Wangyu appeared last is the territory of the Xinxin League on the east side, and the Star Tower of the Busuan Dapai on the west side. The only thing he can leave is Yu who is caught in the middle." city."

The feminine voice seemed to have heard some joke, and he chuckled twice.

Like a poisonous snake spitting out a scarlet letter, he replied as if poisoned: "The Alliance of Hearts is just a product of casual cultivators who scold the famous sects for their many rules and want to enjoy the benefits of the sects. On the surface, that's all. Shouting slogans as they please, in fact, they have done no less nasty things than us..."

"I'm afraid they got the news from Lu Wangyu this time, they ran faster than anyone else..."

A rough voice suddenly interjected: "However, Banxing Building claims to be free from righteousness and evil, and the sect is neutral. If Lu Wangyu goes to them to seek asylum, then..."

The feminine voice elongated his tone, and he lazily answered the boring question: "Come on, they are the ones who released the news about Wei Qian and Heing Shan's ascension with a sword..."

"Even if Banxinglou has never had any enmity with them, but for the sake of the bounty on the bounty list, if they provide Lu Wangyu with the news, they are selling the favors of all the people in the cultivation world. This deal is not a loss."

He seemed a little worried, and sighed in a fake manner: "Hey... people from all the cultivation world are rushing to Yucheng now, I just hope that the surname Lu can hold on longer, and we can share soup when we arrive."

Jiang An gritted his teeth and listened carefully to their conversation.Although he didn't know anything about the common sense sects in the cultivation world, it didn't prevent him from understanding the serious situation now.

Mr. Lu and the others are stepping into the enemy's trap!

Jiang An and Wushuang looked at each other, and they both saw great anxiety in each other's eyes.