Unlimited: I, the self-selection system, check in the heavens

As soon as Guo Furong was helped up, she held Xuanyuan's hand with the severed finger to look at it.

"But, isn't it said that you are missing a finger?"

Broken Finger Xuanyuan smiled, stretched out his left hand, and didn't say a word.

"One, two, three, four, five."

Guo Furong counted it carefully, and said doubtfully, "This is five roots!"

Everyone also nodded one after another, they all counted once, and it is true that there is nothing wrong with five.

"My hand!"

"So there are six fingers!"

Chapter 34: Danger Coming

The entrance of Tongfu Inn.

Everyone was reluctantly saying goodbye to the old lady.

You talk to each other, the whole scene is lively and disturbing, at least Duanzhi Xuanyuan thinks so.

Duanzhi Xuanyuan sighed a little: "It's been a long time since I experienced such a lively scene."

She has retired from the world for many years, and has been hiding in the Li family village. The neighbors are all ordinary people. Everyone goes out early and returns late to work, and almost no one has traveled far.

So she hasn't seen this kind of scene for many years.

Shopkeeper Tong said enthusiastically: "Then you will be fine in the future, you can come over more often, everyone will miss you."

She really thanked the old lady from the bottom of her heart. If it wasn't for the old lady's help, Bai Zhantang didn't know when he would wake up.

Hearing what she said, Duanzhi Xuanyuan quickly waved his hand and refused: "Let's forget it."

"Recently bandits are raging fiercely. I don't dare to go out blindly, so I just farmed with my family."

"Besides, don't send them out."

"They're all my own people, what are you doing with these stupid things?"

The old lady was a little unaccustomed to the excessive enthusiasm of the crowd, and silently canceled it in her heart, and came over to see her son's plan if she had nothing to do in the future.

Shopkeeper Tong instantly understood the meaning of the old lady's words.

Seeing that, she responded with a smile: "The old lady is right, we are all on our own, and we don't engage in such polite things."

Bai Zhantang arched his hands, and said solemnly: "Travel is exhausting, senior must take care of your health!"

"Have a safe trip."

Lu Xiucai stood behind everyone and waved to the old lady.

"That's right!"

"It's not like we won't see each other in the future."

Duanzhi Xuanyuan looked at the crowd, with a smile on his face, he waved his hands and said, "Let's all go back."

When everyone heard the old lady's words, they turned around and returned to the inn, leaving a pair of eyes looking out, wanting to watch the old lady leave.

Qin Chu turned over and sat on the horse, silently following behind the ox cart, trying to escort the old lady for a ride.

Last night, the old lady deliberately played a game of gambling in front of him, making it clear that it was convenient for him to steal a lesson.

Although Qin Chu also cured the old lady's eyes, there was no exchange of interests between them.

This matter has to be dealt with one by one, and the old lady's grace of preaching has to be repaid.

Seeing him like this, the old lady didn't say anything, just leaned on the bullock cart with a smile.

"gone!"

Li Dazui waved to everyone in the inn, and drove the bullock cart towards the city gate.

At the same time, there was a white shadow flickering on the roof opposite Tongfu Inn. After watching Qin Chu leave on horseback, he slowly revealed his figure.

I saw this man with a pale face, dark eyes, a long knife inlaid with gems hanging from his waist, staring at the direction where Qin Chu left, with a faint evil spirit emanating from his body.

The strange man said to himself: "I finally found you, I..."

Bai Zhantang in the inn suddenly trembled all over, feeling a cold killing intent appearing around him.

He quickly turned around and ran to the door of the inn to check.

The weirdo was filling a glass, and before he could finish his lines, he saw someone rushing out of the inn to look around.

He was so frightened that he quickly fell down on the roof, not daring to take a breath.

Bai Zhantang looked at it for a long time and didn't find anything strange, and didn't think too much about it, so he turned around and walked into the inn.

The action of closing the door and sleeping is done in one go.

He stayed up all night, feeling like he was on a rollercoaster ride, thinking that his strange hallucinations were normal.

Seeing him close the door and leave, the weirdo patted his heart in fear, and muttered in a low voice:

"This author is really stingy. He doesn't even let people finish a line."

...

After half an hour.

The wilderness on the outskirts of Qixia Town.

An ox cart was driving slowly on the road, followed by a handsome young man on a yellow horse.

There is no cloud in the sky, the blue sky is like washing, the golden sun shines on the earth, reflecting the green grass and flowers, and the picture is unusually harmonious and healing.

Qin Chu basked in the sun with the breeze blowing, smelled the faint fragrance of flowers in the air, and stretched out one hand to stroke the horse's head.

At this time, Qin Chu, who was squinting and enjoying the nature, didn't know that an extremely dangerous assassination was about to hit him.

On the way, Li Dazui finally couldn't help asking out the confusion in his heart: "Mother, you were so good before, why didn't you tell me earlier."

Duanzhi Xuanyuan squinted his eyes, as if he knew that Li Dazui would ask this question.

She patted Li Dazui's hand, and said in a deep voice: "My son, I have my own reasons for not telling you about this as a mother. Don't ask me any more, okay?"

"Hey, I listen to you."

Hearing this, Li Dazui, who was originally very confused, immediately suppressed his thirst for knowledge.

He understands that if the old lady wants to tell him some things, even if he doesn't ask, she will say it.

Anyway, no matter how much he asked, there would be no result.

Just when Duanzhi Xuanyuan thought the matter was over, he only heard Li Dazui asking:

"Mother, to be honest, do you really know martial arts?"

Li Dazui looked at her mother expectantly.

He had fantasized countless times that his mother was a martial arts master who taught him invincible martial arts.

It is not only Guo Furong's dream to be a hero, but also the aspiration of most people in this era.

Duanzhi Xuanyuan's eyelids trembled, and he was silent for a while.

Cai said in a deep voice: "Wei Niang knows that you really want to learn martial arts and become famous."

Hearing this, Li Dazui nodded quickly, and asked expectantly: "Then you are willing to teach me?"

But Duanzhi Xuanyuan's answer completely shattered Li Dazui's expectations.

"My mother will not only teach you martial arts, but also ask you to promise me..."

"Never learn a single martial art move, never step into the rivers and lakes."

Duanzhi Xuanyuan spoke earnestly, and his tone seemed to be persuading or commanding.

"Why, mother?"

Li Dazui was in a hurry, his eyes were full of confusion and he said: "I want to learn martial arts, just to make your life better, not to fight with others."

"My son, I know that you are filial."

"But the rivers and lakes are not as simple as you think."

Broken Finger Xuanyuan patted Li Dazui's head, and said softly, "Just like you don't want to gamble this time, you were forced into the game in the end."

Li Dazui wanted to open his mouth to defend, but was stopped by Xuanyuan, who only heard her say: "Don't say that you are strong in martial arts, you can avoid these things."

"If one day, your enemy extended the butcher's knife to your family, what can you do at that time?"

"Is it the purpose of you to learn martial arts, worrying about it all day long and guarding your family for the rest of your life?"

As he spoke, Duanzhi Xuanyuan seemed to think of something sad, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Mom, don't cry!"

Seeing this scene, Li Dazui quickly coaxed: "I promise, I will never mention learning martial arts again."

"Good boy, don't blame your mother for being selfish."

Broken finger Xuanyuan held Li Dazui's face and said: "Mother just wants to see you grow up safely, marry a wife and have children and live happily ever after."

Li Dazui nodded heavily: "Mom, I don't blame you!"

Although he didn't understand his mother's thoughts, he was still willing to live in accordance with her wishes.

Qin Chu couldn't help being touched when he saw this picture of a loving mother and filial son.

The old lady's words coincided with many thoughts in his heart.

Jianghu is a place of intrigue and deceit, if you can not step into it, try not to step into it.

But things never go as planned.

People are born in the rivers and lakes, so there is no such thing as stepping into it.

...

At the same time, Qixia Town is fifteen miles away.

A group of people hid in the woods, looking towards the direction of the capital.

This group of people is the same as those who appeared in the Tongfu Inn earlier.

All of them are ruthless characters with no white beards and seemingly exuding evil spirits.

I saw that the leader was wearing a white brocade robe with precious jade hanging from his waist.

He was completely dressed like a nobleman, but his demeanor was indescribably weird.

A person knelt in front of him on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, I just received a letter from the factory owner, please have a look."

Yang Jiji took the letter, opened it to look at the contents, and instantly became sad.

Seeing him like this, the person next to him thought that something was wrong;

He asked cautiously in his tone: "Master Jiji, is there something wrong in the capital?"

The implication was that he was asking Jiji Yang if there was any trouble with the factory owner.

Jiji Yang glanced at him, and the man was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and slapped himself wildly.

"Subordinates talk too much, subordinates talk too much, please forgive me!"

Yang Jishi's tone was a little unhappy and said: "It's just this time, don't make another example."

If his subordinates dared to ask such a question, he would have already drawn his sword and killed him.

But today he really couldn't help it, and wanted to complain to others.

"Thank you for your mercy, my lord!"

The man retreated to the side for the rest of his life, not daring to speak again.

The rest of the people also lowered their heads and said nothing, secretly pondering the content of the letter in their hearts.

But after thinking about it for a long time, I couldn't think of a reason. I only knew that the letter was written by the factory owner.

Just when they wanted to give up guesswork.

Suddenly heard Jiji Yang complain: "Why are these damned grasshoppers so eager to die!"