Nightwatcher

In the eight hundred and autumn years since he attained the Tao, he has never taken a human head with a flying sword. The old Taoist Qinggu muttered to himself, the light of the torch shone on his old face, and excitement was brewing in his dull eyes.

"It's been eight hundred years since Daoism. This expert is a figure eight hundred years ago. God, isn't he older than Dafeng's country age?"

"Da, the gods and figures of the Great Zhou period?"

"God, god."

The warriors around were trembling with excitement. They already knew that there was a terrible ancient corpse sealed under the underground palace, that the collapse there was caused by a great war, and they also knew about the strange event that happened at Yangbai Lake at noon today.

All this, when Gongsunxiu and others came up, they had already told everyone. .

Therefore, after hearing this poem, no one doubted the moisture of the man in Tsing Yi, and decided that he belonged to the kind of worldly expert who can only show his footprints.

Gongsunxiu was slightly moved, the flames dyed her face a warm orange color, flames danced in her dark eyes, she couldn't look back for a long time as she watched the disappearing figure of the man in Tsing Yi.

After Xu Qi'an went down the mountain, he circled around the mountain depression and entered the west side of the mountain range. He searched for poisonous weeds aimlessly in the mountain.

Pursuing highly poisonous flowers and plants is the innate ability of Poison Gu.

Even if Xu Qi'an doesn't know anything about poison, as long as he accommodates the poisonous Gu and becomes one with it, he can inherit this ability from the poisonous Gu.

He spent a whole night to find more than a dozen types of poisonous weeds. The poisonousness varies. The mild poisonous ones can at most cause vomiting and diarrhea, while the deep poisonous ones can seal the throat with blood.

In addition, he also dug up many hibernating poisonous snakes and extracted their venom.

The highly poisonous substances that can be bought in the pharmacy are limited, and the categories are monotonous, which is not conducive to the development of poisonous Gu. Taking advantage of this trip, he simply collected some poisons here.

After returning, mix it with the venom of the ancient corpse, adjust it to a highly poisonous thing that can seal the throat with blood, and feed the poisonous Gu.

This can increase his strength by a few percent, and he will have a stronger ability to deal with risks.

"I feel that if this goes on like this, there will be a poisonous gentleman Xu Qian in the Jianghu, and he might even be among the top 100 in the Jianghu list."

It may also be Xu Qian, the flower picker, Xu Qian, a friend of life and death, and Xu Qian, the beast king. Of course, what does Xu Qian do have anything to do with me, Xu Qi'an?

I am still the god in the eyes of the people of Dabong.

Well, this time, Xu Qian couldn't lose his vest. He collected poisonous weeds and poisonous snake liquid, found a pool of water, and cleaned the mud from his body and feet.

He returned to the restaurant before dawn. In the lobby, the waiter was sleeping soundly in front of the counter, hot water was burning in several stoves, and the charcoal fire was already very weak.

In a big hotel like this, supplying hot water throughout the night is the most basic service in autumn and winter.

The shop waiter didn't notice a figure sneaking into the inn silently and walking towards the housing area.

Xu Qi'an was walking in the long corridor when his ears suddenly moved, and he heard the voices of men and women happily coming from a certain room.

The bed creaked rhythmically, and the man's panting and the woman's muffled groans intertwined.

Really, the morning exercise is too early, there are still two hours before dawn. Xu Qi'an murmured in his heart, passed the room that made an indescribable sound, and continued to move forward.

Speaking of it, the combination of dark Gu and love Gu is simply a trick that a flower picker dreams of.

This made him even more pleased that he was out of the category of rough martial arts, and that he was a mature quack knight with enough bells and whistles.

In the room at the end, bright candlelight shines through the crack of the door.

Huh, she hasn't slept yet?

Xu Qi'an knocked on the door, but there was no response from the room, but Xu Qi'an heard the slight sound of pulling the quilt, as well as the chaotic and violent heartbeat.

He knocked on the door again, but there was still no answer.

His body turned into a shadow and disappeared, and then emerged from the shadow under the table.

In the bedroom, which was as warm as spring, it was elegantly furnished, with a large brocade on it, Mu Nanzhi curled up, the quilt was pulled over her head, covering her head, shivering.

Isn't it, you didn't sleep all night because of fear? I know you are timid and afraid of ghosts, but this is too cowardly. He is a guy who likes to tease women. Seeing that the princess is so distressed, he immediately leaned over quietly.

His hands quietly stretched into the bedding.

The princess looking at the door through a slit in the quilt did not notice the pair of hands stretched into the quilt.

Just when she was tense, a pair of cold hands suddenly wrapped around her waist, and a loud cry came from her ear: "Hey!"

"Ahhhh~"

The princess flicked her whole body and let out a high-decibel scream.

She was like a poor apprentice who had only learned three-legged cat kung fu, kicking her feet indiscriminately, punching hard under the bed, screaming non-stop from her rosy little mouth.

Obviously, he just pinched her waist and let go, but the aftereffects were so serious that she kicked and screamed for a long time before gradually becoming quiet.

Then I heard a familiar laughter from the bedside, looked at with tears in my eyes, Xu Qi'an was sitting by the bedside, laughing out tears.

"I'm fighting with you!"

Mu Nanzhi rushed over while crying, trying to tear Xu Yinluo apart.

After making a fuss for a while, she found that her force value did not match the target, so she wrapped herself in the bedding and turned her back to him, angry alone, cursing silently in her heart.

"Hey, did you freak out just now? I told you that we will be back before dawn. What shall we have for lunch? This season in Yongzhou, the best food is lake crab." Xu Qi'an tried to ease the atmosphere by chatting.

She was angry and didn't look back.

Tsundere girls are always difficult to coax, let alone one who has suffered such a big grievance. But both of them didn't realize that, in fact, the really extraordinary action of pinching the waist just now was not to scare themselves.

Xu Qi'an sat behind the big case, thinking about collecting dragon energy in the bright candlelight.

The materials for the Summoner's Clock are difficult to collect, and it is impossible to collect other materials in the short term. The nails and venom of the ancient corpses have been collected, and the task has been successfully completed.

Next, he has to think about how to collect dragon energy.

"As one of the Thirteen Continents of Dafeng, there is no doubt that Yongzhou will have the host of dragon energy, but Yongzhou City, as well as the counties and prefectures under its jurisdiction, have millions of people, even if I am a small radar, it is impossible to leave Every inch of land in Yongzhou.

"Besides, if you really want to do this, it would be too stupid and too inefficient. You have to think of a way to save time and effort."

He thought of the ancient corpses in the underground palace and the Gongsun family, and his heart moved. A vague idea came to his mind, but it was difficult to form for a while.

At this time, he heard the sound of even breathing. Mu Nanzhi fell asleep at some point, her breathing was steady, and she slept extremely peacefully.

In the candlelight, he smiled, his brows were gentle.

the next day.

Gongsun Villa, Gongsunxiu rode a fast horse, rushed back to the villa before dawn, and went straight to the compound where his father Gongsun Xiangyang lived.

Gongsun Xiangyang is a martial artist at the peak of Huajin, only one step away from the fourth rank, and he can be regarded as one of the best masters in the boundary of Yongzhou City.

Normally speaking, there will always be three or four fourth-rank warriors in a continent. After all, there are millions of people. Yongzhou also has fourth-rank masters, but they just joined the imperial court and served as officials.

These days, can organizing forces in the Jianghu be compared with being an official?

A place with prosperous martial arts like Jianzhou is an exception. Otherwise, Jianzhou is a holy place for martial arts in Dafeng Jianghu.

Gongsun Xiangyang just got up from the soft belly of a beautiful concubine, dressed and washed under the service of a maid. He is forty-three years old this year, and he is in the prime of life.

This year, three concubines have successfully given birth to offspring. The concubine on the bed is Xinna's concubine, who is only eighteen years old, two years younger than his most trusted daughter, Gongsunxiu.

Gongsun Xiangyang plans to let her conceive this year. For the Jianghu family, as long as the props can still be used, they cannot forget the important task of spreading the branches and leaves for the family.

The road to martial arts requires too much talent, the larger the population base, the greater the chance of a genius appearing.

Those families that only have an odd number of children will inevitably decline in the end.

Before he finished washing up, he saw his most important daughter rushing into the yard in a hurry.

Standing in the courtyard, she said softly, "Father, there is something urgent."

Knowing that his daughter organized the tribe to go to the tomb to search last night, Gongsun Xiangyang immediately grabbed the sweat towel from the maid, wiped his face, and strode out of the house.

Gongsun Xiangyang looked at the dusty daughter and was taken aback: "Xiu'er, you, you."

In just one night, the twenty-year-old daughter actually haggarded a lot, her face was pale, and her eyes were tired.

"My daughter has lost a lot of energy and blood, and she will recover after a period of cultivation." Gongsun Xiu said.

Gongsun Xiangyang's face suddenly became serious, and he looked up and down at his daughter. Seeing that she was not injured, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a low voice:

"What's the situation in the tomb? How about the casualties of the tribe?"

"My daughter came back for this purpose. It's not suitable to talk here. Father, go to the study." Gongsun Xiu said.

PS: Staying up late to code words, I usually take a nap on the table, I overslept today, this chapter is shorter.