The Swordsman who started from Baicaotang

Chunfeng Tower.

Orioles are singing and swallows are dancing, and there are many people.

The regular customers who come here are all wearing gold and silver and are wealthy, which ordinary people cannot afford. The visitor skillfully hugged the beauty in his arms and flirted with each other. After a while, the two went into the room and disappeared.

An Accord.

Father and son sit opposite each other.

Liu Wentian looked solemn and went straight to the point.

"What's the matter with you?"

Liu Youxin whispered back, "I want to ask my father to kill those people. Otherwise, I won't be able to concentrate on martial arts."

Ok?

Hearing this, Liu Wentian's pupils shrank, and he thought to himself: At that time, in order to prevent Liu Youxin from seeking death, I said a joke. Unexpectedly, he has always remembered it in his heart.

such a pity!

Not only did he not dare to attack, he was unable to attack. But this was the disadvantage of merging bloodlines.

After he broke through the third level of Qi and became a third-rate master, he was lucky enough to merge the blood of the bloodthirsty wolf, and his strength suddenly soared, and his status also improved. Since then, his disadvantages have also emerged. He was affected by the beast, and he was reveling every night, which was completely out of control.

He forced himself to retreat and practice, but he could only stay there for ten days or half a month, and soon he could no longer concentrate.

After decades, even an iron body couldn't take it anymore. For decades, his cultivation had not only not made any breakthroughs, but had been regressing. The nightly revelry had exhausted his energy, causing his whole body's true energy to dissipate, making it difficult to control the blood power in his body.

A few days ago, he found that the true qi in his body was about to dissipate, and his cultivation was about to fall to the peak of the ninth level of body refining. Once he lost the true qi, he would not be able to control the power of his bloodline, and he would most likely turn into a real beast.

By then, his death was imminent and could not be avoided. Fortunately, he once got a bottle of magic medicine.

Jade Liquid Pill.

After taking one or two pills, he managed to stabilize his cultivation. Then he was affected by the animal nature and came to Chunfeng Tower.

For Liu Wentian, he would not take action now if he could. Once people knew his true identity, the powerful enemies he had offended over the years would probably come like a tidal wave and drown him in an instant.

Is it a good thing or a bad thing to fuse the power of blood? Recently, Liu Wentian couldn't help but have this question in his mind.

If he did not integrate the power of his bloodline, with his talent, he would have become a second-rate master now, and there is even a great chance that he would become a first-rate master.

After Bai Tianlang died, the position of gang leader was still his.

After fusing the power of his blood, his cultivation level did not improve but regressed. Although he was very powerful, his life was in danger. The Jade Liquid Pill was very valuable and could not be refined by Baicaotang. He could only get it by going to Bafang City.

Thoughts are like the tide, constantly surging.

After a long time, Liu Wentian finally spoke: "Killing them is not difficult, the difficult part is how to do it without anyone noticing. No one has dared to kill anyone in Baicaotang's Medicine Servant Courtyard. If Baicaotang finds out, my life will be in danger."

"I heard that Cui Meng has come out of retreat. I think he has entered the third level of true qi and become a third-rate master. He is staying in the Medicine Servant Courtyard. I have no chance to attack him."

"Unless they leave Qingshan City, we can kill them quietly outside the city."

Out of town?

Cui Meng and Hu Liu are not fools, how could they leave Qingshan City? This is really difficult!

"Dad, how can we lure them out of the city? Do you have any good ideas?"

Well, there is actually a good idea.

Liu Wentian whispered, "This morning, someone saw Wu Changjun, Yang Minghui and the other two surrounded Hu Liu and Huang Feng. When the two sides were about to fight, Cui Meng arrived and resolved the hatred between the two sides."

"This matter won't end so easily. Since the feud has already been formed, there must be hatred between them. I guess Wu Changjun and the other three are trying to figure out how to get rid of the two people. You just need to be the one to pull the strings. Find a way to get the two people out of the city gate, and the matter will naturally end."

Ok?

Is there such a thing?

After thinking for a while, Liu Youxin felt that this was feasible. He had no way to lure Hu Liu and Huang Feng out of the city, but Wu Changjun must have a way.

Since he had obtained the golden trick, Liu Youxin left and stopped disturbing his father's interest. As for asking his father to go to the Yaopu Courtyard to kill someone, it was just a test and he did not hold out any hope.

The result was not beyond expectations.

As expected, his father was just joking and didn't take it seriously.

The room was empty, with only Liu Wentian left. He stared at the smoke from the incense burner, lost in thought. After a moment, he let out a long sigh.

He couldn't let his animal nature control him anymore. If he continued to revel every night, he might lose his life. Fortunately, Liu Youxin came in and broke his mood. Otherwise, he would have wasted his time on a woman's belly just when he was feeling better.

Go back and meditate!

Liu Wentian forced himself to suppress the beastly nature in his heart, decisively left Chunfeng Tower, and returned to the secret room in the Liu Mansion to meditate.

As for Liu Youxin's plan, he had already thrown it out of his mind. Nothing was more important than his life. Liu Youxin could do whatever he wanted, since he was in seclusion anyway.

Liu Wentian suddenly returned to the Liu Mansion, scaring some people to death. Some people were almost caught in an affair by Liu Wentian. It was extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, Liu Wentian didn't care about other things. He rushed into the secret room in a hurry. Once the secret room was closed, he could no longer care about what was happening outside. Some people were doing well again and were enjoying their lives.

Baicaotang.

People come and go.

At the register office, Mr. Gui was still the same as always. There was a rattan chair in front of the door, where he lay leisurely, swaying, looking extremely relaxed.

"Ta-ta..."

Footsteps were heard coming towards this side.

Oh?

Old Gui opened his eyes, looked at the tall figure of the person coming, and a smile appeared on his face.

"Cui Meng, you are out of isolation."

Cui Meng has entered the third level of Qi and become a third-rate master. It is time for him to take back his slave status, and his status and position will also rise. Cui Meng has a high talent, and he still has a chance to become a second-rate master in the future, and even has some hope of becoming a first-rate master.

The most valuable thing is that Cui Meng is kind-hearted, not fussy about trivial matters, has a sense of justice in his heart, and is loyal to Baicaotang.

"Snapped!"

Gui Lao suddenly stood up and took out a piece of oil paper from his arms. On it were three big characters clearly written: "Selling Contract". He seemed to have been prepared for this and had already found Cui Meng's selling contract, just waiting for Cui Meng to come and ask for it.

"Congratulations! You have regained your slavery and are no longer bound by Baicaotang."

Upon hearing this, Cui Meng immediately replied respectfully: "Baicaotang has been very kind to me. Even if I take back my slavery, I will never leave Baicaotang. I must repay the kindness of the past!"

Ok.

Gui Lao nodded slightly. This was what he had been waiting for. Logically speaking, after getting his slave status back, Cui Meng could choose to leave or join other forces.

Fortunately, Cui Meng still remembered the old times and chose to stay in Baicaotang, and did not let down Baicaotang's years of training.

In this small place, a true Qi level three expert is enough to handle many things. Instead of recruiting a strange expert, it is better to keep Cui Meng. He is familiar with his background, which is the best of both worlds.

"Good good!"

"Cui Meng, from today on, you will be the outer sect steward. All matters concerning the medicine servants are now handed over to you, so please pay more attention to them!"

"It's my job, I dare not ask for anything!"

After saying this, Cui Meng carefully put the oil paper into his arms. Gui Lao returned to the room and took out a long knife with a black jade stone inlaid on the handle.

"I searched the treasure house for a long time and finally found this sword for you. It's a mid-grade sword and it's pretty good. Try it and see if it suits you. If you don't think it's suitable, I'll find another one."

A mid-grade precious sword!

Cui Meng was overjoyed, took it respectfully, waved it twice, and it was indeed very handy. It seemed that Gui Lao had picked it specially for him.

"Thank you, Mr. Gui!"