A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 13 Zhang Si steals the show

The incident of Li Xiaoyao's disappearance is simply a big plus for the other party!

This is about to get involved in the plot of the happy line.

At the beginning of the game, there was a drunken Taoist priest lying at the door of Xiaoyao’s Inn. He insisted on drinking, so Li Xiaoyao gave him some wine. He met in the ruined temple and passed on his martial arts.

The drunk Taoist priest is naturally the master of the Shushan Sect's Jiujianxian. As for why he passed out drunk at Xiaoyaojia Inn - it's a mystery.

Now that Xiaoyao is gone, this undoubtedly gives the good young man Zhang Si a chance.

He doesn't care about Xiaoyao's life and death, who insists on going to sea, now it's no fun to go back to Shuiyue Palace to find him and be caught by grandma.

Let's put it off for a day and go to the ruined temple to try our luck, and discuss other things later.

As a result, Fang Xian entered the inn with the Purple Golden Pill. After all, he had agreed to this matter with Li Xiaoyao. He, Zhang Si, was a good young man who valued his integrity.

Fang Xian looked around vigilantly, the inn was temporarily closed and deserted, so he walked cautiously towards Aunt Li's bedroom.

There is no one to take care of Mrs. Li's room, so Fang Xian can't help but secretly scold the Ding sisters for being stupid.

Aunt Li is no different from Li Xiaoyao's mother-in-law. Whoever takes her favor will undoubtedly greatly increase the chances of winning in love. These two silly girls only know that Xiaoyao's brother is long and Xiaoyao's brother is short. They don't talk about tactics at all. I haven't seen it before. Mainland mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas are uneducated!
Anyway, he was free, since Aunt Li had no one to take care of him, Fang Xian always felt that he owed Li Xiaoyao something in his heart, so he covered Aunt Li with a quilt, wiped his face, and fed her Zijin Dan.

Speaking of which, Aunt Li is basically a thin version of grandma. It was easy to be an artist in those days. You could either be a beauty or a beast.

Then Fang Xian boiled some porridge in the kitchen and fed it to Aunt Li, thinking that it was almost done, so he leaned on the chair and became dazed.

[After Zhang Si took care of Aunt Li, he fell into a deep sleep, and it was already late at night...]

"...are you ready for me to turn around?"

[Am I saving time for you? 】

"OK, thanks."

After the transition, it was already late at night, and Fang Xian, who was "sleeping soundly", was woken up by Aunt Li.

"Xiao Si, why are you here?!" Aunt Li asked with her hips on her hips, as if nothing happened.

"Oh, you're awake, but I'm so anxious." Fang Xian acted worried and moved, "By the way, don't call me Xiao Si, I don't feel well."

"Your new hairstyle is nice." Aunt Li nodded.

"Thank you, Ma'am, for your compliment."

"It's okay, let's go, it's the middle of the night, men and women can't kiss each other." Aunt Li turned her head shyly.

"vomit……"

"Xiaosi, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay... just wake up, I'm leaving."

"Actually, you don't have to leave in such a hurry...hehe..."

What a delicate hehe...

Fang Xian felt a chill and didn't dare to say more to Aunt Li.

Since she is big, let her go. In the middle of the night, if the old man of the gods has any evil intentions, it would not be fun to throw Aunt Li to himself.

Running out of the inn, Fang Xian skillfully found the gap in the west wall of the town amidst the sound of the watch, and got out to head towards the ruined temple!
Everyone knows that the setting of Xianjian is based on gods and ghosts, so at night, various ghosts will appear in the suburbs, just like the little grass monsters on Fairy Island, which are used to upgrade the protagonist.

Fang Xian turned his head decisively after seeing the first will-o'-the-wisp, returned to the town, drew an ax at the door of the woodcutter's house, and set off again.

If the wooden sword is lost, there must be a weapon. Fishing nets are useful for small grass monsters, but not for little ghosts in the suburbs.

Fang Xian was really nervous at this time. Although he had passed the level with the little grass monster, the monsters here were more powerful than those things. Li Xiaoyao was born with better bones. This four-cut attack has only a few points of attack power. To deal with these lonely wildfires, wild bees and silkworm chrysalises may not have any effect.

Be careful in everything, this is a bloody lesson for black brothers.

Once he hangs up, all will be gone. For Linger and Yueru, Fang Xian decisively dodged left and right this time to avoid all battles.After all, the terrain here is more open. As long as the cerebellum is normal, the situation of being surrounded by monsters like on Xianling Island will not appear.

Without any danger, Fang Xian dodged left and right, and Fang Xian quickly passed through the forest of mobs to the map of the ruined temple.

Maybe it was because the old man saw that he was tired from flashing, so he comforted him a little-【Agility +1, Martial Arts +1. 】

Fang Xian was very touched, our Zhang Si really has Zhang Si's way of working hard.

Borrowing the moonlight, Fang Xian finally entered the mountain temple. Just like the Shuiyue Palace, this place that should have been dark was brightly lit.

The drunk Taoist priest was sitting in a daze in front of the fallen god statue, with a mustache and small eyes, his face was always flushed, very lewd.He heard someone appear behind him, pretending to say:

"You came."

"I am coming."

"..."

"..."

"Should you pay me a compliment, get me some wine or something?"

Fang Xian scratched his head and said with a smile: "You are an expert outside the world. What you are greedy for is not alcohol, but loneliness. Just let me come."

"Well said!" The Taoist laughed loudly, turned his head suddenly, and walked up to Fang Xian in a few steps, with a slightly puzzled look on his face, "Little bartender, why did your face become so square?"

"...I made my aunt angry during the day, and she smashed it with a frying pan."

"No wonder, no wonder, that inn aunt is not only beautiful, but also very skilled, even if the poor Taoist is tempted, she doesn't dare to provoke her!" The Taoist showed a deeply appreciative expression, and did not talk nonsense. Stepping out of the ruined temple——

"I'm going to teach you the Shushan School of Swordsmanship. I'm repaying your favor. Watch it!"

Under the moonlight, I saw the Taoist priest's long sword flying out as if it had a soul. The old Taoist thought he was suave, but in fact he swung his teeth and claws wildly a few times. The sword took advantage of the momentum and danced wildly in the air, sometimes splitting up and sometimes uniting into one. .

Fang Xian was dazzled, this was the first time he saw real martial arts in this world, but the setting here is too mysterious, I don't know if it can be used in reality.

After a while, the old Taoist finished his dance, stepped on the long sword, and floated down from the air.

"You can understand it just by looking at it?" Fang Xian muttered.

[You have acquired all the martial arts skills of the Shushan School and learned the sword-controlling skills at the same time. The rest of the martial arts will be learned by yourself as your cultivation level increases. 】

"This is also possible... I don't understand!"

The Taoist walked back to Fang Xian with a smile, and took a big sip from the wine gourd——

"Kid, how are you?"

"Thank you, is there anything else?"

"...You..." The Taoist was stunned for a moment, "Don't you worship my martial arts and ask me to accept you as a disciple?"

Fang Xian shook his head: "You are an expert, and I am a layman, so you don't bother to care about me."

"That's what I said, but how can I step down if you don't kneel and kowtow?"

"In this case, let me give you a poem——"

Yujian rides the wind to eliminate demons from heaven and earth,
There is wine and joy, and without wine, I am also insane.

Drink up the rivers and rivers, then drink up the sun and the moon,

A thousand cups can't get drunk, only I am the wine sword fairy.

"This..." The Taoist scratched his chin, "Why do I feel like my lines have been robbed?"

"No, Master, you are very popular. Everyone knows that you are the Jiujian Immortal of the Shushan School."

"Okay...then I'm leaving..."

"88."

"Why do I always feel like I've been tricked..."

"You're worrying too much."

If it were someone else, Fang Xian might stay for a while, but now that Jiujianxian has finished teaching the Shushan sect's mental techniques, Ya is basically of no use. If Li Xiaoyao comes back, there will be trouble, so it's better to fight him away quickly. .

It's only a few minutes, but it's already dawn after leaving the ruined temple. At this time, Fang Xian already likes this setting, speeding up the game process, so as not to waste time.

(End of this chapter)