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Chapter 130

A lightning talisman killed a hundred-year-old ghost, which put Yan Shi in a very good mood.

Yan Shi was in a better mood, but Cui Hongjian wanted to cry, because not only his home was destroyed, but his manuscripts were also lost.

"How could this be? Although my house is bare, I still have a place to shelter from the wind and rain. Now it's all over!" Cui Hongjian sat in the rain and cried like a mourning concubine.

Hearing the tragic cry, Wu Ming remained calm, but secretly looked at Yan Shi.

After all, in the original story, it was because Hongjian's house was destroyed that he had the opportunity to move to Wumenju.

And only when Cui Hongjian, the unlucky bastard, moved into Wumenjuzhong, could he get to know Yan Chixia.This leads to the battle between Yan Chixia and the ghost king Nine-Tailed Fox, and leads to the main plot behind it.

For a long time, Wu Ming didn't pay much attention to things like plots.

But not this time, if he didn't use the power of the plot this time, he couldn't be sure whether Yan Chixia would make a move.

After all, Yan Chixia, who has nowhere in the middle, has been neighbors with the ghost king Nine-Tailed Fox for 20 years.In the past 20 years, the ghost king Nine-tailed Fox has killed countless people, and Yan Chixia has never killed anyone. If there is no lead from Cui Hongjian, the two sides can still coexist peacefully.

In this way, the task of helping Yan Chixia to eliminate the Nine-Tailed Fox would not be completed without both parties doing their hands, which was unacceptable to Wu Ming.

"Scholar Cui, I'm so sorry that your home was destroyed by me!" Yan Shi looked at Cui Hongjian apologetically against the pouring rain.

Hearing such words, Cui Hongjian cried even more sadly: "What can I do? I don't even have a place to live, so how can I study for my homework? In three months, I will go to the county town to catch the exam. Why am I like this?" Bad luck!"

"Scholar, don't be sad." Yan Shi gritted his teeth and whispered: "Well, you come with me, I have a place to live there!"

"Really?" Cui Hongjian felt much better when he heard that there was a place to live.

Yan Shi nodded heavily, looked at Cui Hongjian and then at Wu Ming, and said, "Come together, my master is not at home right now, just to make room for you."

Under the leadership of Yan Shi, the three of them drove through the night in the heavy rain and headed for Wumenju.

Wumenju is located on the back mountain of Jiuxiang Town. It is at least dozens of miles away from Cui Hongjian's home.

At this time, it was raining heavily and the night was dark.

Wu Ming used a magical barrier to protect everyone from the wind and rain, while Cui Hongjian, a soft-footed scholar, was carried on his back by Yan Shi, which was regarded as special care.

Two hours later, the heavy rain turned into light rain, and the three of them finally arrived at Wumen Center.

At this time, Yan Chixia, who had gone out, hadn't come back yet, and Yan Shi was the boss of Wumen Juli.

However, through the room Yan Shi vacated, Wu Ming can easily see that Wumenju actually does not accept outsiders.

Leaky roofs, broken windows, cobweb-ridden beams, dust-covered beds.

Everything is silently telling that the room here has not been used for a long time.

"My master has been away for a few months, and I don't know when he will come back. During this period, you can live as you like. As for my master's return, I can't guarantee it. I can only say good things for you!" Yan Shi Cleaned up the room with Cui Hongjian and emphasized some precautions.

It is not difficult to hear from here that Yan Chixia is very disgusted with outsiders living in, and this is the first time Yan Shi has brought someone to live in.

Hearing the sound, Cui Hongjian nodded gratefully, and said, "Brother Yan, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble."

"Don't bother, if I didn't destroy your house, you wouldn't have no place to live. It's a pity that it's too late today, so I can only tidy up a room, and the two of you can barely live there." Yan Shi A look of embarrassment, after all, he was at fault in this matter first, and if he wanted to bring people to Wumenju, it could be regarded as making up for his mistakes.

After tidying up the room, it was already two o'clock in the morning, and no one was continuing to talk about the old days.

Yan Shi went back to the room to sleep first, leaving Wu Ming and Cui Hongjian staring at each other for a while.

"Brother Wu Ming, there is only one bed in the room. I'll just make a bed on the floor tonight." Cui Hongjian said as he hugged the quilt Yan Shi brought and was about to spread it on the floor.

Wu Ming looked at the wooden bed in the room, then at the windows with air leaks on all sides, shook his head and said, "Forget it, you should sleep on the bed, I have a place to live by myself."

After saying this, Wu Ming took out a tent from his pocket without waiting for Cui Hongjian to refuse.

In the world of Harry Potter, the infinite extension spell learned is a must for home travel.

From the outside, this unremarkable black tent is barely enough to sleep at most one person.

In fact, there is another world inside the tent, which includes not only a study room and three bedrooms, but also all living materials.

Of course, although there was another universe in the tent, Wu Ming had no intention of inviting Cui Hongjian.

Not to mention two big men, living in a tent is not unreasonable, even explaining it is very troublesome, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

Taking out the tent and putting it in the living room, Wu Ming released two warning spells, lowered his head and got in.

On the side, Cui Hongjian looked at the black tent curiously, shook his head after thinking about it, and fell asleep on the bed.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next day, everyone got up very early.

When Wu Ming came out of the tent, Cui Hongjian had already started his morning reading, while Yan Shi was outside, humming and haha ​​practicing martial arts.

Wu Ming held an egg pancake in his hand, walked out of the room while eating, and watched Yan Shi's movements with great interest.

Different from the meditation exercises in many fairy worlds, Yan Shi seems to be more like a warrior, practicing fists, feet and weapons.

Wu Ming looked at it for a while, but couldn't see what level Yan Shi's martial arts had reached, so he couldn't help asking: "Yan Shi, I think you're just practicing martial arts, don't you know how to practice magic?"

"Practice, meditate at night and practice martial arts during the day. This is what the master gave me." While Yan Shi was speaking, he was playing vigorously with the iron ax in his hand, his face was neither red nor out of breath.

Wu Ming observed carefully for a while, and found that Yan Shi's breathing was very rhythmic, which should be due to his unique mentality.

It's just that I don't know whether Yan Shi and Yan Chixia's mentality is based on the path of cultivation or immortality, and I have to ask if I have a chance.

"Wu Ming, I heard from you yesterday that you came to see my master?" Yan Shi stopped his movements, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, and sat down on the stone steps beside Wu Ming.

Wu Ming also followed Yan Shi's example, sat down and looked at the scorching sun rising in the east, and said, "That's right, Hero Yan is known as the number one swordsman in the world. It's a pity not to see him. And I heard that there is a The ghost king named Nine-Tailed Fox likes to snatch other people's brides. I don't know if Hero Yan intends to eradicate the other party. If so, I would like to help."

"Ghost King Nine-Tailed Fox!" Hearing Wu Ming's words, Yan Shi's expression turned ugly, and he said in a low voice, "This ghost king is no small matter. My master has lived in Wumen for 20 years, and there is nothing he can do about her!"

"So powerful?" Wu Ming frowned slightly, no wonder Yan Chixia refused to make a move several times during the storyline.Even in the end, if Yan Shi and Cui Hongjian hadn't rushed into the underworld to die with the ghost king Nine-Tailed Fox, I'm afraid Yan Chixia would still stand by and watch.

According to this meaning, the ghost king Nine-Tailed Fox is likely to be stronger than Yan Chixia.

And more importantly, in the ending of the story, Yan Chixia also failed to kill the ghost king Nine-Tailed Fox, but just snatched him out of the underworld, at best she defeated him.

(End of this chapter)