Longevity is Different, Caishikou Was Beheaded at the Beginning

Tao Qian hastily came to a conclusion, but he wasn't really sure.

After all, up to now, although he has secretly touched on supernatural things, he has not communicated with a real practitioner.

Even though Tao Qian knew from the memories of the nobles and the scholars, there are definitely many practitioners in this world.

If he looks for it with great fanfare, there is a high probability that there will be a harvest soon.

But that might be the way to die.

Tao Qian was told by the experience of a lot of senior travelers that Gou Dao is the kingly way.

"Unknown Remnant Art involves corpses, decay and other auras. It's like a far-fetched thing. Some of the costs are normal, and the Baiqinxi has a similar logic."

"But this [Xianyu Art], according to the description, is very similar to the magic of the Taoist immortal family, but it has a more terrifying cultivation price..."

Tao Qian's mind was surging.

Although not sure, Tao Qian felt that the law he guessed was probably true.

There are thousands of doubts in my heart that I want to solve, and at the same time I want to seriously observe the two secret books that I have obtained, but this is obviously not the right place.

Tao Qian restrained his thoughts, and as usual, he picked out a few copybooks from the stack of books, and then showed them to the intern book boy together.

Immediately, dozens of copper plates were handed over.

The book boy was happy to accept it, Tao Qian thought about it, he didn't bother the two masters, he took out the book list of Cedar No.

Although it was still just a few silver dollars, Tao Qian was a big customer for the student intern.

It didn't take long for the book boy to come out of the cabin with a large package on his back.

Handing over the book in one hand, he took the eight silver dollars that Tao Qian reluctantly handed over.

When it came, the money bag was still a drum, and when it left, there were only a few silver cents left.

Tao Qian carried a package full of books on his back, got off the Cedar, and turned back to his Chengyou Bookstore along the way.

Before leaving, I happened to see a few girls with skin bullying Sai Xue leaning against the window chatting on the "Huanxi" again. The atmosphere looked very good, and it made people want to join in.

A somewhat bold girl wearing a red apron saw Tao Qian from a distance.

Seeing that he just got off the book boat, or thinking that this fellow looks good, he raised his lotus arm slightly, seeing that he was obviously calling for Tao Qian to come over.

Tao Qian showed a pair of scissors, then walked forward with a pity face, and said with confidence as he walked:

"I can't get on the flower boat for two reasons."

"The first is poverty, and the second is that this is humiliating to Sven."

While joking, Tao Qian accelerated his pace, trying to turn around the bookstore at the fastest speed.

Although he almost spent all his net worth, the purpose of his trip can be said to be successfully achieved.

It's not worth the joy to have the book you want to buy.

What really excites Tao Qian is naturally the [Bai Qin Xi Remnant Book] and [Anonymous Secret Book] two practice secrets.

Both, though, require a huge price to pay.

But Tao Qian knew that he was different, and he was completely exempt from most or even all of the cost, which was called prostitution for nothing.

Let me ask, who in this world can refuse prostitution?

That is to say, Tao Qian's temperament is still calm, otherwise he would have been running.

But it may be that he didn't run ahead of time, so he didn't miss another familiar throbbing.

In the next moment, Tao Qian first heard a burst of shouting and shouting from the front of the pier, and then he had a familiar perception.

The originally crowded crowd seemed to be torn apart by someone.

Tao Qian saw that all the pedestrians around were looking terrified, so he consciously retreated to both sides of the road. As he retreated, he warned others in a low voice:

"Get out of the way, it's the Cao Gang."

"Oops, something must have happened. The rudder master of Caobang Xunxianduo came in person, and he looked very angry."

"Don't talk nonsense, step back and bow your head."

As the owner of a poor and sour bookstore, listening to these voices, Tao Qian chose to be kind.

He bowed his head slightly and stepped back behind the crowd.

Very natural, integrated into the crowd.

Not long after, he saw the Lord.

A group of hundreds of big men wearing strong suits and showing strong muscles, are fiercely opening the way.

There were seven or eight people surrounded by them in the middle, and each of them gave Tao Qian a terrifying feeling like a beast.

But it really shocked Tao Qian and almost lost his temper.

It is an old man headed by this pedestrian.

It was said to be an old man, but except for his half-white hair and facial wrinkles, the rest of the man had nothing to do with "old" at all.

He is at least 1.9 meters tall, wearing a silk robe woven with gold edging, with extremely sturdy limbs and a pair of cloudy but extremely sharp eyes. Anyone who is stared at by him will immediately feel a sharp edge. .

This old man, in this era, at this pier.

Walking in the crowd, the picture is no different from a barbaric beast walking in a flock of sheep.

But these are not the reasons for Tao Qian's horror.

What really made him unbelievable was his perception:

The source of the throbbing was not a certain book, but the old man.

"Yes, my extraordinary perception has never been said to be limited to the secrets of the exercises."

"I was not classified into the [weird] category by that weird format?"

"According to the description of the information, the so-called "weird" refers to a life form that has acquired some extraordinary characteristics."

"What about this old man, what kind of him is he?"

"I need to touch his body to make the perception more real? More secrets?"

At this moment, Tao Qian's thoughts could not be contained at all.

All kinds of questions and ideas popped up like crazy.

If someone close to him carefully observes, he will find that the poor and sour bookstore owner seems to be in a state of excitement and tension.

excited?

Of course.

Just like a giant beast, walking step by step, the identity is an old man who is "the rudder master of the Cao Gang's search for immortals".

It was the second human being related to transcendence and cultivation that Tao Qian sensed besides himself.

If it wasn't for the importance of his own life, Tao Qian wanted to rush up and slapped the old man to see if he could perceive the detailed information.

Unfortunately, he can't.

Just by looking at the reactions of the people around you, you can tell that this old man is by no means a good person.

Tao Qian, like everyone else, was in doubt about the current situation.

I don't know what happened to this pier. What are these "murderers" doing?

However, this doubt did not last long.

In the next second, a great change occurred.

boom!

Without any warning, a loud bang appeared in the largest warehouse in the main area of ​​the dock.

Along with this big explosion, thick smoke, fire, and various pieces of cargo scattered around.

For a moment, the pier fell into chaos.

The crowd spread out like a frightened group of rats, running around, screaming, shouting, calling for help, and roaring mixed together, and those with slightly bad ears were no different from being deaf on the spot.

But soon, all the noises were suppressed by a low roar like a dragon.

Not surprisingly, it was the old man who spoke up.

He didn't seem to care about the chaos of the dock at all, and just sneered at the warehouse where there were only ruins.

"Come out, I'm young and don't understand the hidden murderous aura, the old man has already smelled it across the street."

The old man's voice just fell.

However, he heard the sound of clothes breaking from the corners of the pier at the same time. There were about a hundred figures wearing various robes, but all of them appeared with red ribbons on their foreheads.

Everyone gave Tao Qian a stronger feeling than the Cao Gang group.

Even, there is an extremely slight "throbbing".

You Qi was headed by a young man who was locked by the old man and slowly walked out of the thick smoke from the ruins.

He is also at least 1.9 meters tall and wears clothes similar to Taoist robes.

The facial features are extremely handsome, and a scar extends from under the left eye to under the right eye, almost across his entire face.

Although his body is not as exaggerated as the old man, he is also slender and strong, far exceeding anyone in the field.

If it was in Tao Qian's previous life, such a person could definitely enter the entertainment industry and be called a male god.

And the throbbing he gave Tao Qian was only weaker than that of the old man.

"The old man and the young Taoist should all be monks, and the group of killers who follow the Taoist are related to the extraordinary and weird, but their essence is still ordinary."

Tao Qian, who made this judgment, has gone from excitement to a little numbness.

"Traveling through rebirth for two days, I struggled to find extraordinary, strange, and spiritual existences. I didn't expect this to happen unexpectedly, and I sent them directly to a nest."

"Although I have already predicted it after reading the memories of wise men and scholars, this is indeed too fast."

"However, there are still a lot of doubts. What is the situation in the cultivation world?"

"No matter who it is on both sides, I really want to touch it, let me see what other categories of strangeness are there?"

While Tao Qian thought about it quickly, he did not forget to retreat quickly.

The experience of many film and television dramas in the previous life told him that a massive fight was about to begin. In this fight, the highest risk of death was not the two sides, but the onlookers.

When Tao Qian retreated violently, both sides seemed to be saying something.

But Tao Qian retreated too far to hear it. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Tao Qian didn't need to listen too clearly, he didn't need to guess to know that it was just some kind of revenge drama.

Just when Tao Qian felt that he had retreated far enough, he quietly turned around and looked at the main area of ​​the pier.

The fight beyond anyone's imagination was staged without warning.

That Cao Gang helmsman, that old man.

He even took the initiative to wave his hand, asking a group of his men to retreat.

What makes people feel even more strange is that the group of big men was ready to slip away before the old man issued the number, and as soon as they made it, they ran towards the rear.

Everyone felt strange at first, until the next second:

"Roar!"

When this roar, which seemed to be an ancient beast, resounded through the dock.

Hundreds of people?

Thousands?

Yes, at least thousands of people felt the pain in their eyes and ears, and blood spurted out.

Worse still, it was naturally the group of killers closest to the old man.

Except for the leading young Taoist, the rest seem to have fallen into a state of "stiffness".

And the old man finally moved.

There seemed to be something terrifying in his body awakening, and in Tao Qian's eyes, he instantly lost the breath that a human being should have.

He grinned, took a big step, and leaped like a beast in front of a killer.

Pu Fan's big hand grasped the fist, like a horizontal hammer.

Just listening to the sound of "bang", the killer's big head shattered like a watermelon that was hit hard.

The next moment, including Tao Qian, everyone covered the back of their heads, unable to control their expressions.

After the old man smashed the killer's head, he stretched out his big hand and grabbed the corpse.

The grinning mouth slammed into the neck that was spitting blood.

Then "gudu~gudu" and started drinking.