Pingtou nodded: "I understand. I am also a cultivator. I naturally know the meaning of this retreat for cultivators. There is nothing special about it. I don't want to bother him. By the way, can I ask? Your father

Where are the retreats usually held?" In fact, Wanting had told Pingtou about this matter before, but Pingtou didn't take it seriously and just listened to it.

At this time, Flathead was testing with purpose, and Wanting didn't seem to hear anything wrong.

He probably gave Pingtou a brief introduction to Pingtou about his father's general situation and specific location when he was practicing. Now he has great trust in Pingtou and basically will not tell lies to him.

Pingtou felt all these things and the sky gradually darkened in his heart. Two days had passed, and by tomorrow it was already the three-day period agreed between Pingtou and the family.

Although a lot of strange things have indeed happened in the past few days, the promise of the three-day deadline is still there. Perhaps at this time, the family has long wanted Pingtou to leave here quickly.

So on the last day, he was patient and prepared to stabilize his crew cut first.

Sure enough, in the evening, a disciple came to report that Situ's family was in the dormitory in the back hall. They wanted to entertain Ping Tou at the banquet and thank him for everything he had done in the Liu Chengzhi death case.

Hosting a banquet is indeed a very common thing for other people, but for Pingtou, it is really a waste of time.

In his opinion, this was the last night he had left here. It seemed that Situ Lei planned to waste this last night.

But if he doesn't go for an excuse, I'm afraid he won't let it go, right? He might also have doubts about Ping Tou.

I understand. I will go over in a moment. Please wait a moment! Looking at the disciple’s back, he sighed softly with his flat head.

"It seems that we really don't have enough time. It is an impossible task for me to find out the truth of everything in just one day. Besides, tonight, that person is also planning to follow up.

I'm not drunk and I'm not going home. If I don't drink this meal until tomorrow morning, Pingtou will definitely not have any time and energy to continue investigating. He can just pack up and get out of bed after sleeping until night..."

Wanting's heart moved, and she grabbed the collar of the crew cut with her hands, "Then just leave me alone like this. I won't be able to clean up this mess by myself."

If the second senior brother is really wronged by everyone, the consequences will be disastrous. Besides, you don’t want to look for your master anymore?! Pingtou can see that Wanting has an anxious expression on their face. He already trusts Pingtou very much.

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He didn't want Ping Tou to leave at this time, Ping Tou shrugged: "There's nothing we can do about it. At this time, the family has been keeping a close eye on you and me. The trip to the dungeon just now was already a very dangerous move. I am alone.

What else can outsiders do?" The look of helplessness on the flat-headed face probably means that the eldest lady can only seek happiness by herself, and he can only face the next thing.

At this time, Wanting's eyes were red and tears were welling up in her eyes. Perhaps he had already discovered that there was something wrong with the entire mansion and that there was something unusual about it that he simply could not change based on his own abilities.

It is true that as an outsider, there is simply no time or energy to take care of the internal affairs of their sect. It is understandable that they want to leave quickly and escape this place of right and wrong.

Looking at the flat head's retreating figure, Wanting couldn't bear it any longer. Tears flowed down one by one, feeling extremely aggrieved in her heart.

Ping Tou came to the back hall and found that his family had prepared a table of wine and food to entertain Ping Tou. It was very sumptuous, and there were puddles of good wine placed beside the table.

Judging from their postures, the two of them were really planning to get drunk and never come back. The housekeeper was probably determined to get Pintou drunk.

Chapter 37 Invitation "You are finally here! I plan to send my men to invite you next time! We should invite you to this banquet, otherwise we will not be able to find out that ambitious guy Huangfu Songtao... Hey, what a family member

Unfortunately, sometimes I also think that during the period when the city lord was in seclusion, he lost two beloved disciples... If the city lord heard about this after he came out of seclusion, he would definitely be very sad!" The steward deliberately said

Pretending to be very disappointed, I managed to get a glass of wine, and I didn't hesitate to say it all for half a year.

He knew that if the other party deliberately wanted to get him drunk, it would be useless no matter how he resisted. Just like this, the two of them were changing glasses at the banquet, one glass for you and one for me.

After drinking more than a dozen jars of strong liquor, even Situ Lei felt his eyes starting to get blurry.

He watched Flathead drink puddle after puddle of good wine, and he was already so drunk.

As a young man, the other party's drinking capacity was definitely not as good as mine. He thought to himself that the more the housekeeper drank, the more proud he became. He was just a young man, and he would definitely not be able to escape his own five-finger mountain.

So what if I am extremely smart? Instead of falling into my own trap, it seems that I am still afraid of the whole situation.

While thinking that this guy didn't have much of a drinker, Butler Situ got under the table and began to fall asleep.

In his opinion, Ping Tou must be like him, and he will sleep until tomorrow morning. However, what Butler Situ didn't expect was that Ping Tou's alcohol capacity was much better than he thought. He was the kind of person who could never get drunk after a thousand cups.

!Ping Tou had deliberately pretended to be lonely and drunk before, and had deliberately teased the housekeeper. Even what he said was a bit unclear.

But when Dang Jia slid under the table, his crew-cut eyes, which had been hazy with drunkenness, suddenly returned to a sober state.

He didn't want to be drunk at all, he was quite sober. Flathead sneered in his heart, stood up from what he was doing, and drank the last glass of wine in front of him.

Ping Tou's ability to stay drunk for a thousand cups is also due to the technique he practiced, which can completely transform the alcohol he drinks.

In this way, Flathead's mental state will not be stimulated by alcohol, so even if he drinks all the wine in the world, Flathead will not get drunk until he is exhausted.

In that mood, he sighed, kicked his foot, and fell to the ground. This guy was even more capable. He actually used himself as bait to tie up Flathead's time.

However, cleverness was misled by cleverness. Unexpectedly, Ping Tou took advantage of his plan and came up with an absolute counterattack. Just like that, Ping Tou picked up another wine bottle from the table.

Shi Shiran walked out of the backyard and went to do what he had to do without anyone seeing him. Everyone thought that Pingtou was drinking with the butler in the backyard. Unexpectedly, Pingtou had already arrived at a very mysterious place.

The place.

This place is like the place where the eldest lady inquired about the city lord's practice and retreat.

Pingtou discovered that the cave at the back was wider than he thought.

But when he stepped forward with one foot, he found two drops of water from the stalactite above his head falling on his clothes. He frowned slightly as the damp and cold breath hit his face.

It’s strange, why would you choose a place with such a harsh environment to practice? Could it be that you intend to practice asceticism? The so-called asceticism means that during the process of cultivation, you deliberately choose a place with a very harsh environment, and deliberately choose very rough food and clothing.

Using the pain you experience on the outside to transform your inner motivation will take your cultivation to a higher level.

But with a status like the Lord of Yucheng City, there is no need to perform asceticism at all, right? Pingtou walked into Shandong with great doubts. At this time, he found that the cold air in the cave was getting more and more pressing.

He felt a very strong cold air blowing against his face, as if he had been hit by a snowstorm, and the cold air became more obvious the further inside he went.

Suddenly, Pintou felt a roll of ice and snow coming towards his face, making him unable to open his eyes for a while! The ice and snow felt very real, as if Pintou had encountered a real snowstorm, and the surrounding situation had turned into a world of ice and snow.

The cold was not enough. Ping Tou gathered his clothes tightly in an attempt to avoid the attack of the blizzard. It was strange that it was the beginning of spring. How could such a violent snowstorm break out in the cave?! When Ping Tou struggled to open his eyes, he found that it was in front of him.

Everything has become different. The place where he is standing is no longer that mysterious cave.

It was indeed a blizzard-like mountain top. It had been covered with snow for the past three days, and was surrounded by hundreds of feet of cliffs.

As long as it falls, it will definitely end up being shattered to pieces, and the snow is still slowly loosening, becoming more and more dangerous with the invasion of the blizzard. I took two steps back and carefully recalled everything that had just happened. I felt very sad.

Confuse.

"Your uncle, what happened? Why did you come to this place all of a sudden? Could it be that the group leader did all this alone, just for cultivation?!" It's no wonder why during the cultivation process

Among them, the city lord strictly prohibited others from approaching this cave. It was indeed quite dangerous. I really didn’t know how to escape from this predicament.

At this moment, Pingtou's heart moved. He felt the snowstorm in front of him. Although the feeling was very real, the snow did not melt after it fell on his hands. These snowflakes were like pieces of paper, and they fell on his hands.

Zhan white.

Pingtou suddenly thought that there is something called illusion in this world. People who are proficient in illusion can create environments that ordinary people cannot reach, and the quality of the illusion is determined by the skill of illusion.

Illusionists with relatively strong skills can weave a very realistic environment. When ordinary people enter this environment, they will not feel anything wrong at all, and there will be no flaws at all.

Pingtou suddenly thought of what would happen when he entered the cave. Did he feel that he had fallen into an illusion? Pingtou had such an idea, and quickly gave up his concentration and concentrated all his energy into his brain. He knew that something like this
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