Tuma County is one of the most powerful counties in the Saiyan Kingdom. It is located at the end of the Qingyun Mountains. It has eight thousand miles of Dahu Grassland in the east, three thousand miles of the vast sea in the west, Jiuwu Kingdom in the south, and one mile from the capital of Saiyan Kingdom in the north. Wanli is Tianjianxuan City, the imperial capital of the Sword Immortal Dynasty!
This place is a transportation fortress that connects the east, west, south, and north. There are many business travelers, pedestrians, and warriors preparing to go to Dahu Grassland and Hanhai for trials. The city is full of flowers, four to five hundred miles long from north to south, and there are many pavilions and pavilions in the city. Among them, there are countless Five Elements and Eight Works, Goulan brothels and casinos.
Mortals come here with a lot of money, and within three days they have to leave crying; warriors with extremely high levels of cultivation enter the city arrogantly, and after a few days, their heads are hung on the walls, or they walk away in despair. .
The streets are full of hunky-dory demons, stinking gods, and Yuanji who are smoking when they walk. Even the terrifying saints can often encounter a few.
If you can walk sideways in the city, apart from Princess Tuma's Mansion and Baixiao Tower, a strange force that has just appeared, it is Xiefeng Tower, which is famous for its martial arts and romance.
It is said that a few days ago, a terrifying and legendary master of the Human Emperor came to Xie Feng Tower to provoke him, and killed three to four hundred high-ranking Xie Feng Tower masters. The blood flowed like a river, but in the end he was killed by Xie Feng Tower. , his head was hung on the tall lamppost in front of the gate of Fengyuezhuang, a branch of Xiefenglou, and it was spinning in the wind.
This shows the horror of Xie Feng Tower!
"Creak, creak..."
There is still a faint smell of blood in the air. Feng Qiye is sitting cross-legged on the Taishi chair in front of the gate of Fengyue Manor, sipping tea slowly, behind him Seventeen tough black-clad men and women of the Yuanji Realm stood with swords in their hands. Their terrifying aura made the passers-by on Baiyu Street in front of them, whether warriors or mortals, be a little more careful and salute respectfully.
Feng Qiye put down the tea cup and felt a little emotional in his heart. In this life, nothing more than fame, wealth and cultivation are the trivial things. Fame, wealth and cultivation are all easy to obtain. As for cultivation, he just became a saint three months ago. I can't say that Sheng is a first-class master. At least walking sideways in Tuma County is not a big problem. With such cultivation and being the protector of Xie Feng Tower, it is really the best. The respect of passers-by in front of him can be Prove one or two.
These are actually secondary, the main thing is...
He raised his head and looked at the head on top of the lamppost, with angry eyes, stained with blood, and dried by the weather. He was still frightened. He clearly remembered it. That day, this person came, saying with one sword, "I am sinking Hanyi, come here to seek death." He killed more than 300 fellow sects with a cup of tea, and almost slaughtered all the masters of Xiefeng Tower. The flying sword energy, The whistling spell is so terrifying.
Fortunately, he was killed by the two posters in the end!
And I survived the battle to besiege and kill this man. This man is the Human Emperor. How glorious is it that I am still alive when I besiege and kill the Emperor?
I once killed the Human Emperor!
Thinking of this, he took another sip of tea, squinted his eyes and asked: "How long will it take for the shift to be on duty?"
A handsome woman in black behind him said respectfully: "Return to the Protector, there are still three hours left!"< br>
"Three hours, so long..."
Feng Qiye nodded, and then frowned. It said that it is very likely that experts will come to collect the corpses in the next few days. To be honest, He didn't quite believe it. Who would dare to come and collect the body? Crazy?
The Shangguan family and the Ling family are such estranged clans. It is said that the young master and young lady of the two families have an old relationship with Shen Hanyi, so they dare not come rashly.
As a disciple of Xie Feng Tower, he was a little scared when he thought about how huge the power behind Xie Feng Tower was.
Not to mention that in Fengyue Manor behind you at the moment, two building owners are cultivating, fourteen holy king elders are guarding, and dozens of unknown masters in the West City and East City are waiting for help,
It’s simply It's a dragnet, and only those with sick minds will come to collect the corpses!
Thinking of this, he cursed carelessly: "Look, who dares to come here? Who dares to go against me, Mr. Feng Qi, among these millions of miles of Liangjie Mountain?"
He originally I want to say, "Who dares to go against Xie Feng Tower", but I feel that I am more domineering. Anyway, my cultivation level has deteriorated in this life. I only have this talent, enjoy myself in time, and pretend that a saint is also a human!
Sure enough,
The black-crowded passers-by on the street in front were startled and saluted one after another. Even a few passing masters of the three holy realms nodded with respect.
So comfortable.
Feng Qiye chuckled.
Unexpectedly, a young man wearing a brand-new white brocade robe, with a golden crown to tie his hair, and picturesque features slowly walked to the front and looked up at the head on the wind pillar.
The smile on Master Feng Qi's face froze, his pupils shrank instantly, his body tensed up, traces of dark sacred lines filled the air, and more than a dozen gaps opened on the ground under his feet, like a wild beast.
The seventeen black-clothed masters behind him also tensed up, waiting for an order to tear the young man apart.
However, the young man suddenly turned around and left.
Maybe...just curious?
“Hu——”
Master Feng Qi breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat that had formed on his forehead for some reason. In order to cover up his embarrassment, he turned around and said with a smile: "There is such a beautiful boy in the world. A boy who is better than Gusu Si, the number one in Fengyue Village." She is even more handsome!"
Seventeen black-clothed masters behind her looked at each other, and a woman smiled and said: "She is indeed very beautiful, her skin is fairer than the woman's, and her facial features are as delicate as a knife. It’s just average, but it’s a pity that I don’t practice...”
As he said that, he looked at it a few more times.
......
Xin Zhuo walked forward along the crowd, his steps were very slow, and the head on the lamppost was indeed Shen Hanyi's.
There are many ways for this pig-headed person to take revenge, so why use such a stupid suicidal method? With his talent in both magic and martial arts, he could have surrendered to a more powerful force and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.
Maybe the warriors in this world are tragic in nature?
He raised his eyes and glanced around. He had a very keen sense of danger. This feeling was inexplicable. He could conclude that this was a game, and it was probably a game against him, and it was a one-hit kill. .
The person who took action should be much beyond his own cultivation level. Sword Emperor Yu, the masters from the Sandao Mountains of Donghua Mingyu?
Nowadays, the most correct choice is naturally to ask no questions. What kind of moral integrity and bicycle are needed?
However, the shadows and eyes of Shen Hanyi and Ling Junxiao kept wandering in his mind. The former promised to collect the body for him, while the latter killed him because he couldn't kill him, as if... he had inherited his regrets. Therefore, he had to make a choice, not only to collect the body for Shen Hanyi, but also to kill this Xie Feng Tower.
To be a human being, there is always a certain degree of bloodiness, even if there is no bloodiness, what is the difference between that and salted fish?
He looked at a restaurant opposite called "Sanma Inn" and strolled over. He had to do three things now. First, find a way to divert the two orders from the east and west of the city. The master he was afraid of, the second was to attack, the third was to slip away.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the restaurant, I saw the shopkeeper running out in a panic, saluting respectfully: "Is this Xin Zhuo, sir?"
Xin Zhuo's heart sank and he said: "Yes!"
The shopkeeper's face turned pale: "It's terrible, there is someone, no, there is a dog waiting for you in the private room on the third floor!"
Xin Zhuo was stunned for a moment, what were these words? He carefully looked at the shopkeeper's expression. It didn't look like he was joking. Wu Nian glanced at the restaurant. There were too many rooms and it was too complicated. He nodded and said: "Lead the way!"
The shopkeeper's Ma Liu Leading the way, he soon arrived at the door of an "A" private room on the third floor, and knocked carefully: "Master Dog?"
A harsh voice came from inside: "Step back and let him in. ! ”
The shopkeeper was relieved and ran away.
Xin Zhuo frowned, kicked open the door, and looked inside. He saw a yellow-haired native dog with a "unparalleled hair" on his forehead. He was drinking old wine with his legs crossed, as leisurely as a rich man.
“Xiao Huang?” Xin Zhuo scolded, “Where the hell did you come back from?”
How many years have we not seen each other? Eighty years? A hundred years?
I almost forgot about this grandson.
Xiao Huang jumped up and did the iconic Thomas circle, grinning with bared teeth: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?" Next: "Try it from the truth!"
Xiao Huang shook his hips, wagging his tail crazily, jumped onto a chair nearby, and said arrogantly: "At that time, the great tribulation of all races was in full swing. Xiao Huang couldn't help. He had just become a quasi-sage and took Goudan to the Tianqiong Demon Mountain Gate. As you know, the Tianqiong Demon Mountain Gate is a part of my ancestor's bloodline memory. In the place of trial, Xiao Huang went in for eighty years, and when he came out, the great catastrophe of all races was over, and the master was gone, alas, I had no choice but to come find you."
Xin Zhuo looked at it carefully. Xiao Huang, in the middle realm of the Human Emperor, how can you make me so stupid? Is this a plane or a rocket that surpasses the master? The force value has collapsed!
Xiao Huang's head shrank: "We can't compare to Master. I have awakened my bloodline. I am the only one in the world. All opportunities have given me the chance to get it. I have absorbed everything I can. Master's contribution is also here. The stinky trick you used to tinker with me made me extremely talented, and I took off with a bang!”
“I’m not envious of you, be honest with me, I’m just angry that you have a chance!” If you don't take me with you, do you still think of me as your master?"
Xin Zhuo cursed and asked, "Where is my apprentice?"
Xin Zhuo Huang said doubtfully: "Goudan...that's not right. This little girl is now a saint. Master, do you dare to believe it? I suspect she is..."
Lowered his voice: "Some big boss Even if she is reincarnated, she will rise to the top without you, otherwise it makes no sense!”
That talent of Goudan, the reincarnation of the boss?
Xin Zhuo immediately checked Zhao Feixue's sacrifice in the well. It was indeed mature. This girl's secret is his own, but now is not the time. He looked around: "Where is she?"
Little Huang Dao: "The little girl is looking very juicy now. , it was not appropriate for a man like me to take her on a long journey, so I handed her over to Li Guangling and Gou Xian. The master didn’t have a son or a half, and his disciples were like children. She was now the young boss of Dawang Tiandi Network, and she had a distinguished status. ”
After a pause, he said again : "The Laoshizi King Network has been developed by Lao Gou and the others to the Northern Ming Divine Realm, Nanyun Spiritual Realm and Xiniu Sanctuary. It will reach the Central Realm in a hundred and eighty years. It will have 370,000 disciples, all of them orphans. The wandering swordsman, who has a strong temperament and cold-blooded explosiveness, is Xiu. Why is it not too high?
It is said that many sects have checked them, but Lao Gou and Mr. Zhuge are as smart as monkeys. They are a group of men who defecate in the latrine with their faces facing outward. As a result, the major sects do not know. What are they doing? I don’t care.
Lao Gou and the others said that when the master returns someday, once the business is opened, everyone in the world will have to change their way of living! "
Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows: "Damn it, can you stop imitating me in the future? "
Xiao Huang was startled: "Master, that's not the point I'm talking about..."
"Okay, I understand! "
Xin Zhuo also felt a little emotional. Guys like Lao Gou will still cause trouble. "Can you think of a way to help me lure away the masters from the east and west of the city? You know what I mean! ”
Xiao Huang's eyes lit up: "Look, what kind of person am I, the Dog King? I control a group of masters to cause trouble every minute. Is this how every minute is used? After all, we are also a manhole who can't squat down when shitting..."< br>
“That’s all you remember, get out!”
“Hey, okay!” (End of this chapter)