Time flies.

the next day.

As Wang Defa and his group of gangsters were destroyed, the entire Qingkui City was shocked, and Zhao Wuji, the little beggar in Chunyang Tower, became completely famous.

Moreover, Zhao Wuji also asked Sister Pomegranate to spend money to spread a false news, which was his relationship with Zhao Ziyu. Of course, he did not directly say that Zhao Ziyu was his wife, but discussed them from the perspective of others and deliberately created public opinion storms, which made the effect more realistic.

He understood that it was too slow to make those people criticized by shopping with Zhao Ziyu these few days, and it was thankless. He didn't have much time to accompany this daughter to stroll around.

"Zhao Wow-Ki!"

At the entrance of Chunyang Tower, Zhao Ziyu came here early in the morning and shouted at the top of her voice.

At this time, her face was blushing and a little angry. It seemed that she had heard a lot of rumors along the way.

All the cinnabar moles were clicked and all the time was spread, which made her jump in anger. She knew that the news was spread so quickly, which was definitely a bad idea from Zhao Wuji!

"Miss Zhao, he went out early." The one who came out was Sister Pomegranate. Looking at the angry and shy daughter of the Zhao family, she spoke gently and politely at this moment.

"Okay." Zhao Ziyu was slightly stunned when she heard this, and then asked nervously: "Did he... be injured last night?"

"Do you care about him very much? I am the only person who knows the relationship between you two." Sister Pomegranate spoke, and her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Ziyu seriously: "Don't cross the line, Miss Zhao, I'm for your own good. Some feelings must be eliminated as soon as possible, because the two parallel lines are destined to never have any intersection."

"Boss Shi, what do you mean?" Zhao Ziyu's eyebrows slightly condensed. Perhaps because of her youth, she only felt hostility in Sister Pomegranate, thinking that Sister Pomegranate was coercion and advised her.

"Well, don't get it wrong, sister, I'm just talking casually." Sister Pomegranate must have misunderstood when she saw that Zhao Ziyu's face was wrong. She smiled charmingly and could only click until she stopped. Then she immediately entered the pavilion.

...

Abandoned forest park in Qingkui City.

Zhao Wuji didn't deliberately avoid Zhao Ziyu, but couldn't help but want to find the place with the fat man.

After all, he is not a generous person...

"Fatty, I'm here."

As soon as he arrived at the pavilion, Zhao Wuji carried the nine-ring knife last night and shouted loudly.

"I knew you would come." The fat man stretched leisurely and comfortably: "Hehe, have you figured it out? Do you want to take me as your teacher and ask me to give me some advice? Did you bring wine?"

"Haha, think it through!" Zhao Wuji inexplicably wanted to beat him up when he saw the fat man: "I don't have any wine, but I have a knife. I want to drink. Under the underworld, I'll let you drink enough!"

Swish!

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji didn't talk nonsense. He carried the big sword and drew out the essence of the sea of ​​bitterness to attach it to the sword. The silver light suddenly appeared!

Boom!

The fat man's figure was still agile, and Zhao Wuji slashed on the marble guardrail on the side of the pavilion with a knife.

However, the marble guardrail was cut by this knife at this moment! The iron is like mud, and there is no exaggeration in it!

"Hahaha, you are really talented and smart, and it's interesting." After only one night when the fat man saw this, Zhao Wuji learned to give him the essence and energy. It would be a waste to indulge in this world without practicing!

Swish swish swish swish!

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhao Wuji frowned and shouted, lifted the Nine-ring Sword, waved several strikes at the fat man again, but they all died.

Rumble!

The entire pavilion had been slashed by him and almost buried it for him!

"call……"

Soon, Zhao Wuji felt a little exhausted. He was not as tired as he was when dealing with the twenty or so people last night!

"Essence is not something that is inexhaustible. You should have used it to deal with those people last night. Before you could adjust your breathing, you are now chasing me like this." The fat man smiled disdainfully and said, "I see if you have enough energy to die."

"Who are you?" Zhao Wuji began to realize that this Taoist priest might not be simple. Although he looked a bit unethical and cunning, he did not look like a cheating person.

"You don't have to worry about who you are. Knowing is not good for you. The important thing is whether you are willing to follow Taoist Master and I to practice." The fat man smiled.

"I want me to take you as my teacher? It's impossible. I, Zhao Wuji, have never been weaker than others in my life, and I have turned my back to all living beings." Zhao Wuji said: "At most, I recognize you as my eldest brother. You teach me how you just dealt with me, how can you be so fat and as light as a swallow."

"..." The fat man raised his eyebrows with no desire when he heard this, with a look of disdain. What does it mean to be so fat? If you have to spare no effort, Fatty, I will kill you immediately!

Paused.

"Okay, but since you don't want to be my master and only recognize your elder brother, then I can only pass on your body skills." The fat man said: "I originally wanted to teach you some other secret techniques, but it seems that some people don't want it."

"I am not greedy when learning skills, but not too much." Zhao Wuji smiled and was not polite. He didn't want to be a casual cultivator. If he wanted to learn skills, he had to join a sect!

"This is what you said. See you again if you are destined to be together in the future, don't regret it." The fat man proudly glanced at the young man who was ignorant of the sky and the earth.

"I, Zhao Wuji, don't know how to write if I regret it." Zhao Wuji said disdainfully: "Don't talk nonsense, teach me quickly."

"Hmm? Attitude?" The fat man pretended to behave.

"What's the attitude?" Zhao Wuji.

"Call me brother." Fatty.

"Grass..." Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows, and was crazy inside, but in order to cultivate his body skills, he could only bear humiliation at this moment: "Brother!"

"I didn't hear it." Fatty Ang looked at the six directions with his head and eyes, but he didn't look at Zhao Wuji.

"Fatty, you..." Zhao Wuji gritted his teeth.

Today I came here to find the place, but he was pretended to be a fat man again! He hated him!

"Haha, forget it, it seems that you and I are destined to be together." The fat man pretended to be mysterious and turned around and was about to leave with the extreme pull.

"Brother Taoist!" Zhao Wuji whistled up to the sky.

"Hehe, hey! That's just right!" The fat man was very happy when he saw Zhao Wuji's look more uncomfortable than killing him. Boy, you're too young to fight with Master Dao~

"Yes, my good brother, I will succeed in my studies in the future, and sooner or later, help you become an immortal." Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke politely.

"Hahaha, I'll be with you anytime." The fat man laughed without hesitation and laughed without hesitation, and then pressed Zhao Wuji's eyebrows with two fingers.

Buzz!

The light twists and the essence is everywhere.

A word "明" with golden light quickly appeared in Zhao Wuji's mind.

Its surroundings are covered with many strange patterns, which look incredible, as if endless secrets are hidden in it.

Swish!

At some point.

The fat man pulled away his hand and waved his sleeves. Zhao Wuji also opened his eyes, but the word "成" was deeply imprinted in his mind.

"Is this one of the nine secrets, the secret of the word "Xing"?" Zhao Wuji asked and looked at the fat Taoist priest with an extremely surprised expression.

When the fat man heard this, he was stunned and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise: "How do you know the Nine Secret?"
Chapter completed!