Build the Traveler Alliance from scratch

Sure enough, he knew this would be the result!

Du Qian rolled his eyes, lowered the black cloth, and strode up the wooden stairs to the third floor.

The waiter stood by the wooden ladder, staring blankly at Du Qian's back until he disappeared at the end of the wooden ladder, then he gasped like a drowning man finally coming ashore.

He looked at the third floor in horror and found that the clothes on his back were completely soaked in cold sweat.

"It's none of my business, it's none of my business..."

After coming back to his senses, the waiter swallowed, murmured in a low voice, and hurriedly left the wooden ladder.

Anyway, he has seen Du Qian's appearance, and he has completed the task. Next, he only needs to find someone to deliver food to the third floor for him, and the rest has nothing to do with him...

Du Qian climbed up to the third floor, glanced at the county magistrate and his group who were dining, then found a seat by the window, casually looking at the early-rising pedestrians on the street.

"First, let's test the objects on which the magical power works..."

While Du Qian was thinking this, he gently lifted up the black cloth and looked at a yellow dog that kept barking on the street.

In an instant, the big yellow dog's whole body was covered with cold hair, and its originally vigorous barking stopped abruptly. Instead, it lay on the ground with its tail between its legs, covering its head with its two front paws and shivering.

...very good, it also works on animals!

Du Qian nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his attention to a tabby cat on the eaves.

"Meow!!"

The tabby cat suddenly jumped up, screamed in surprise, stepped on the eaves, jumped down, and fell into the crowd, causing a lot of noise.

Du Qian blinked, feeling a little guilty, so he subconsciously glanced at the crowd.

It was this glance that made everyone in the crowd startle, and the streets became chaotic.

"bad!"

Du Qian's heart skipped a beat and he quickly put down the black cloth.

The county magistrate noticed the movement outside the restaurant and ordered the guards around him to go to the window to check.

Coincidentally, the direction chosen by the guard was right next to Du Qian.

Du Qian was worried that the other party would doubt his dress, so he stood up silently and prepared to go downstairs.

"etc!"

The guard noticed Du Qian, stretched his hands to his waist, and stopped him with a vigilant look on his face.

Du Qian sighed in his heart, raised his hand to lift the black cloth, and glanced at the guards beside the county magistrate.

"There's an assassin!"

The guard was horrified, and immediately gave a sharp shout. He reached out and pushed the county magistrate, who was still dining, under the wooden table. At the same time, he pulled out the steel knife from his waist and looked around with vigilance.

The guard who stopped Du Qian was also shocked. He quickly pulled out his steel knife and leaned over without bothering to question Du Qian.

Taking this opportunity, Du Qian hurried downstairs and left the place quickly without even eating the breakfast he ordered.

In just ten minutes, the entire county was thrown into chaos by him.

Du Qian really experienced how troublesome [like a light on his back] was.

In desperation, he walked into a cloth shop, bought a piece of cloth with better light transmittance, and covered his eyes.

Through this piece of black cloth, he could vaguely see the outside world, but the range of his vision was more than reduced.

There is no way, otherwise, it will be really difficult for him to live a normal life in the future.

"It's better not to go shopping, go back early and think of other ways..."

Du Qian thought this while walking towards the inn.

When passing by a carpenter's shop, he saw a child at the door brandishing a wooden sword. Du Qian's heart moved, and he immediately turned around and walked towards the shop.

…

…

At noon, Du Qian returned to the inn.

At this time, Xiao Zhong, who was wandering around in the county town, was also called back by Uncle Zhang and others.

Seeing Du Qian's face covered with a black cloth and a long sword hanging on his waist, the old team leader couldn't help but look surprised.

"...Xiao Du, which song is this from?"

"Uh-huh!"

Du Qian pulled out the wooden sword from his waist and said matter-of-factly: "Blind boy, genius swordsman, Xiao Zhong, you should have heard this story!"

Xiao Zhong nodded quickly, indicating that he had indeed heard Du Qian tell this story.

...Very good, it seems that Xiao Zhong has recovered from the fright in the early morning.

Du Qian nodded with satisfaction and sheathed the wooden sword in his hand.

The old class leader couldn't laugh or cry, and laughed and scolded: "Stop making trouble, go and clean up, we are leaving now."

Du Qian was slightly startled and said in surprise: "Are you leaving now?"

The old class leader looked solemn: "It's a very important matter. There's no time to explain. Just listen to me!"

Du Qian didn't know why, but he always respected his old team leader, so he ran to pack his luggage obediently.

Soon, the group left the county in a hurry and rushed to the next target.

That night, they found a small river that was not fast and set up camp on the bank of the river, preparing to spend the night.

Although Uncle Zhang discovered that there was a rather spacious dilapidated temple not far away, as a troupe that had traveled all over the country for many years, they all understood the truth - it would be better to live in a deserted tomb than in an ancient temple!

Especially in this world where monsters and monsters exist, ancient temples are a more dangerous place than abandoned graves.

The troupe set up tents skillfully, lit fires, and began to cook the rice porridge and dried vegetables prepared in advance.

Du Qian's eyes were covered with black cloth, and he was sitting next to the fire. He seemed to be staring at the dancing flames in a daze, but in fact he was studying the silver light panel floating in front of him.

He has discovered that only he can see the system's panel, so he is not worried about exposing the secret.

"Xiao Du."

Uncle Zhang pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "I have already asked you about the information about the exorcist."

"His killing of the black bear spirit happened a month and a half ago. This kind of master usually has amazing physical skills. Based on his leg strength, he has probably left this area long ago."

"If you want to find him, you may have to work harder..."

Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, Du Qian was slightly startled, then his face showed gratitude, and a warm current surged in his heart.

Regarding the matter of the master of form and meaning, he just mentioned it casually in the theater troupe, but he didn't expect Uncle Zhang to be so interested in it.

Du Qian thanked Uncle Zhang gratefully, and immediately said that he was just curious about the exorcist and had no intention of becoming a disciple.

Now that he has the system, he is not very enthusiastic about the exorcist.

More than this, he wanted to know how to get the lottery opportunities in this system?

Just as Du Qian was thinking this, the old team leader sitting across from the bonfire suddenly stood up and looked forward with a solemn expression.

"……What's wrong?"

Uncle Zhang realized something was wrong and immediately reached for the short knife at his waist.

The old leader took off the leather bag he was carrying, took out a palm-width stainless steel sword, and said solemnly: "There seems to be someone fighting in the ruined temple in front..."

Someone's fighting?

Du Qian was startled for a moment, then held his breath and concentrated, moving the warm current from his Dantian to his ears. As expected, he heard a trace of the sound of gold and iron mixed with the sound of wind in front of him.

"Shh-"

"Put out the fire and don't draw their attention."

"When they finish fighting, they should leave..."

The old leader lowered his voice and gave instructions to everyone around him.

Little people have their own survival wisdom.

The wisdom that the old leader believes in the most is four words - mind your own business.

But unfortunately, sometimes, trouble cannot be avoided so easily.

As time passed, the sound of gold and iron clashing in the wind not only did not disappear, but became louder and louder.

The old team leader's face changed, and he realized that the other party might have broken the temple, so he immediately decided to pack his luggage and leave here quickly.

The next second, a black sword light like water flowed in front of them, followed immediately by two fighting figures, stepping on the river from a short distance away.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The two sharp swords were each wrapped in black light and red light, constantly colliding on the river surface.

Every collision would cause the air to buzz and cause large splashes of water to form in the river beneath their feet.

"The Gang Qi is released, he is a master of the Xiantian Realm!"

The old class leader's face changed drastically, and he immediately waved everyone away without even caring about their luggage.

But the two swordsmen completely ignored the people by the river.

While waving their swords and fighting fiercely, they quickly bumped into the crowd.

Seeing that the battlefield between the two men was about to envelope the troupe, an angry cold snort suddenly sounded, shocking the two swordsmen who were fighting. They jumped back quickly, separated themselves, their faces full of anger. The direction from which the horrifying sound came.

The old class leader and others, who were originally feeling desperate, were also startled. They couldn't help but turned their heads in shock and looked behind them.

Next to the carriage, I saw Du Qian who had taken off the black cloth from his eyes at some point. He was standing in the fierce wind with one hand holding the hilt of the sword at his waist and looking at the two swordsmen with cold eyes.

"You dare to come forward even though you know someone is there. Don't you two have eyesight?!"

Under the moonlight, the handsome young man shouted angrily, his dark eyes staring at the two people in front of him.

The two swordsmen who were able to wield sword light trembled in their hearts, as if they felt a sharp sword intent pressing against their backs, which made them feel alarmed, and large amounts of cold sweat could not help but break out on their foreheads.

——A master, definitely a master!

And he is a peerless master who far surpasses the two of them in the way of swordsmanship!

Feeling this sense of fatal crisis like a ray of light on their backs, both swordsmen were frightened in their hearts.

They boasted that they had seen many peerless figures in the art of swordsmanship, but none of them could give them such a terrifying feeling.

One of the swordsmen, who looked slightly younger, couldn't help but take a step back.

Du Qian immediately turned his head and focused all his attention on this person, staring at him. He was so frightened that he froze in place. He couldn't lift or put him up on his tiptoes. He just froze in mid-air. .

Another middle-aged swordsman swallowed and said in a slightly trembling voice:

"Your Excellency, we have no intention of offending..."

"roll!"

Du Qian interrupted him unceremoniously, and then said in a cold tone: "I'll give you ten seconds to leave here."

"if not……"

Du Qian narrowed his eyes slightly, held the hilt of the sword in his right hand, and slowly pulled out a piece.

Seeing this scene, the two swordsmen were shocked. They quickly turned around and jumped, fleeing from here without looking back.