"This martial art..."
In the dark room, Zhao Wusha knocked on the stone table lightly, feeling thoughtful.
Not long after, a knock on the door sounded.
"Come in!"
"That man has left."
The shopkeeper of the tavern bowed in:
"Sir, who is that cloaked man? Is it worth your own successor?"
"This person never shows up, but there are not many people in Qingzhou who have such martial arts. Under that cloak, perhaps he is a well-known figure."
Zhao Wusha showed mocking:
"These big men are bound by rules, so we can have a place to live..."
"Big man..."
The shopkeeper's heart was thrilled.
There are not many people who can be called a great man by this martial arts world and the government.
Who would that person be?
"Who he is has nothing to do with us."
Zhao Wusha threw out a letter:
"Send a message to Tianlang Pass by Lingying to tell our employer what happened today."
"Um?"
The shopkeeper was surprised: "You leaked the employer's news?!"
This shock was quite a bit.
In the industry of losing the wrongdoer, it is a taboo to disclose the employer's identity, and you must also take the initiative to inform the employer?
"Give way?"
Zhao Wusha sneered:
"Then Xiao Qingfeng is the fourth young master of Qingzhou. He always thinks he has a noble status. Unlike the mud legs of the martial arts world in the martial arts world, why should he take the initiative to contact us? Do you don't understand?"
"You mean, he..."
The shopkeeper's eyes widened and guessed something.
"A border boy who has no teacher and no foundation has almost become famous in Qingzhou in just one year. Is there really no power behind such a person?"
Zhao Wusha looked cold:
"Xiao Qingfeng seems to be trying to buy murderers this time, but in fact he wants to borrow our hands to attract the power behind Yang Zhuo!"
"This kid is so vicious!"
The shopkeeper felt a chill and he was also a little surprised.
Xiao Qingfeng obviously regarded them as pawns in this move.
This move is very vicious.
If there is power behind Yang Yu, the first thing they are to be affected by is their death tower.
This cloaked man arrived suddenly this time. If it weren't for the poster here, then...
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel convinced:
"It's still the adults' thoughts are like the sea."
"In addition, I am also very curious about who is behind Prison Yang, and whether he has the courage to cause trouble in Tianlang Pass..."
Zhao Wusha's eyes were dark.
Tianlang Pass is not a good place.
But this cloaked man is not a good person, and he is still curious about what will happen next.
If it can attract the first person in Qingzhou to take action, it will be really lively...
"Transfer it, this stronghold cannot be kept for a long time."
...
...
"call!"
In the inn room several streets, Yang Yu slowly opened his eyes.
He didn't care much about the rules of the Death Tower.
There are no moral rules in a place where people hate ghosts and scum gatherings?
But if you can't find out, it must be that you lack chips, not that they really have an insurmountable bottom line to stick to.
but……
"Not anyone can practice the ghostly body step."
Prison Yang sneered.
All the martial arts obtained from the ingredients refined through the Gluttony Cauldron are almost perfectly matched with him.
The ghostly body step is no exception.
But even so, his progress in this advanced light skills was very slow.
The reason why this martial arts was lost is not without reason.
A copy of the light skills that few people are destined to be able to get started will be exchanged for a lot of information and information, so this transaction will naturally be a loss.
but……
"The fourth young master of Qingzhou, Xiao Qingfeng..."
Yu Yang took a deep breath.
The four young masters of Qingzhou were led by Chu Tianyi, who had joined Zhujian Villa. This man was a real genius.
Not only was the master of swordsmanship, but at the age of sixteen, he broke through the gate of the five foundation building gates in one fell swoop. Later, because of the lack of power of the "Cave Demon True Gang" passed down from his family, he fell into the realm and worshipped in the sword-making villa.
He wanted to achieve the foundation of invincible destruction to achieve the position of Martial Saint.
Xiao Qingfeng and him were ranked among the four young masters. Although he was suspected of forcing his popularity, he was still particularly good in the end.
A few years ago, he had already cultivated the "Fire Refining True Gang" he passed down from his family. Perhaps he was a native of the Five Passes, and it is unknown.
He guessed that the four masters might be buying the murderer, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qingfeng would come forward in person.
You should know that the four young masters of Qingzhou, in a sense, are the face of the four great masters.
Face, in theory, cannot be treated with blood.
Not to be contaminated with dust.
In this way, there are some problems.
"But I don't know what to do if I tear off this 'face'?"
Pushing open the window and overlooking this quiet town, Yang Yu's eyes flashed.
He has never been a person who won't fight back if he gets beaten.
It's not easy to kill this person.
In addition to his own martial arts and power, there is also a huge mountain that blocks the front.
The mission of the Death Tower covers all-encompassing, covering all kinds of people and forces, Bailongxuan, Nanling Sword Sect, Six Gates, Jinyiwei...
In Qingzhou's well-known forces, almost all people are posted on wooden signs.
Not only Fang Qidao, he also saw the fourth-grade mission assassinating Xu Wenji, Yu Fengxian, and Nie Wendong.
In such a huge Qingzhou, the only force that is not within the scope of the mission of the Death Tower is Liansheng Sect.
And the only person who is not unacceptable.
It's Wei Zhengxian!
A killer organization that gathers evil people dare not take on the fierce men about their tasks.
"call!"
Looking at the direction of the mountains, Yang Yu slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air:
"Qingzhou is invincible, Tianlang Wei Zhengxian!"
...
There were no more twists and turns in the next journey, only a few waves of killers who seemed to have taken over the task of killing him came to die.
After killing casually, no one came again.
The dragon horse was extremely fast, especially on the flat ground. In just one day, Yang Yu saw a majestic mountain range from afar.
This mountain range is extremely spectacular.
Like giant dragons lying in a lingering place between heaven and earth, the mountain lines are wide open from east to west, and there are as many peaks as high as forests.
With Yang Yu's eyes, you can even see the faintly visible snow lines on the top of the mountain, with an extremely powerful aura.
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Yang Yu pulled his horse and looked away.
This was the first time he saw this mountain, but he was already very familiar with it.
In the Jiuniu Erhu recipe, he has seen this majestic mountain again and again, and has seen countless people scattered blood here and buried their bones in the mountain.
Especially when he mobilized his magical powers to "Tongyou", he faintly peeked at the terrifying iron-blooded killing aura.
It seemed like you could see the aftermath of the extraordinary battle of three million corpses.
Just a glance, he felt a little tingling in his eyes.
"call!"
After dispersing, Yang Yu pinched his temple lightly, and was about to urge the horse to move forward, his heart suddenly shook.
【…Tiankuixing…The rubbing failed…】
【Tiankuixing...Daoguo...Rubbing failed...】
【…The divine seed ‘Transforming the Gold and Refining Body’, successfully printed…】
【Does the divine seed be extracted?!】
“Successful?!”
Yang Yu's eyes lit up.
Tian Kuixing's rubbing was faster than he thought.
He directly skipped the failed message, closed his eyes slightly, and entered the Gluttony Cauldron. Tian Kuixing wanted it to be useless, but this magical power was different.
With the Gluttony Cauldron to refine ingredients, his martial arts progress is far beyond ordinary people, but he is pulled down from a distance, so he can use too much force and hurt himself.
If this magical power is refined into...
"Xilulu~"
The dragon and horse neighed and left.
...
Tianlang Pass covers a huge area and has a large population, but there are not many places to enjoy.
Drinking and listening to books is the only way for most people to relieve loneliness.
"That day, wolf smoke rose everywhere, and war fires were everywhere. The thick smoke burned all the way from the Mulin Mansion to the city of Qingzhou!"
"Yuan Jingying led his troops to rescue him, but he didn't know that he had been trapped by the bandits' plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Not only did he run away at once, but he also put Qingzhou City in an extremely dangerous situation!"
"... That arrow is like a god and a god. When the arrow storm rises, a divine dragon appears. With just one arrow, the Changliu Dagang, Jilong Mountain, shot and killed!"
"Pity that Xiao family, the good house has just been reduced to ruins..."
...
Xiao Qingfeng looked cold and listened quietly to the sound of storytelling.
He was calm, but the young men behind him looked ashen and even felt a little angry.
"Old guy, are you tainted my Xiao family?!"
"Damn it, kill it!"
"Young Master, let me go and shut up!"
Several young men were furious.
The reason was nothing else. The storyteller told all the embarrassment of the Xiao family that night.
"He just told the truth, what's wrong with it? You have to wait for a lesson?"
Xiao Qingfeng glanced coldly, and the few people suddenly became silent.
"Can……"
The dark-faced young man was a little unwilling: "That can't let him ruin the family..."
"It is the root cause to ask him to finish his talk, and ask him to come to the mansion and ask him about the instructor behind him."
Xiao Qingfeng's expression was indifferent.
Storyteller, where can you have the courage to discredit the four great masters?
Even if there is, how can everyone have it?
Tianlang Pass is far away from the border. No matter how fast the news is, it is unreasonable that it is so fast. The only explanation is that someone is instructing him.
"Xiao Jingfeng, you can do this!"
"yes!"
The dark-faced young man nodded and responded:
"It's not for this old boy to turn the topic around and spend the rest of his life to legitimize the family..."
"Hahaha!"
At this moment, a sudden burst of laughter sounded.
"who?"
Several people were shocked.
Xiao Qingfeng looked calm and looked out the window:
"The martial arts of Fengjian Sect are mostly inferior, but this 'Jiazi Yi Qi Art' is the best-quality one..."
"Young Master Xiao has good eyesight!"
The sound came out again, and the rest of the people were shocked. The voice was just outside the window, and a man in a mess was hanging upside down on the windowsill and looking at him and waiting for others.
While talking, I was still laughing.
"Feng Ping, it's you, you, again!"
Seeing this person, Xiao Jingfeng and others couldn't help but scold:
"why are you laughing?"
"I laugh at me, what's your business?"
Feng Ping said and smiled.
"So brave!"
The few people were furious and were about to teach a lesson, but were stopped.
"Did you think that fighting is strictly prohibited in Tianlang Pass, so you dare to provoke me?"
Xiao Qingfeng looked coldly:
"Your master is old and I think you can't stand the pain of sending black hair."
The laughter came to an abrupt end.
Fengping hung upside down on the windowsill, with no smile:
"Then you try it?"
"There is always a chance, why bother to hurry?"
Xiao Qingfeng naturally did not get inspired by him and drank calmly, saying:
"I think there is nothing ridiculous about it. Why do you laugh at me for no reason?"
"Hahaha!"
Feng Ping smiled again:
"You have a big family, a huge business, a million hectares of fertile land in your hands. There are mostly caravans, shops, and tens of millions of people in Qingzhou. Who has never worked hard for the rich clothes and food you have waited for?"
call!
Feng Ping sat on the windowsill, smiling so hard that he couldn't breathe:
"I laugh at you for being in a crowded place, indulging bandits, supporting bandits, doing so many evil things, but still want to pay homage to the people and love you?"
"Is it possible that such a shameless person not laughing?"
Dang!
Sword unsheathed.
Xiao Jingfeng and others' faces were ashen, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.
If it were not limited to the rules of Tianlang Pass, the corpse would be smashed into pieces at this time.
"Feng Ping, you'd better stay in Tianlang Pass for the rest of your life!"
Xiao Qingfeng's expression also became a little cool.
"The Tianlang Pass is so big and so wonderful. Feng Ping has come, but he never thought about leaving!"
Amid laughter, Feng Ping turned over.
Only a group of people's faces were ashen, their eyes were red with anger, but they had nowhere to vent.
"Young Master! Let me get out of seclusion and capture the old guy from Fengjian Sect here, and see how this mad dog looks!"
The few people were so popular.
Feng Ping was born in the Fengjian Sect.
He is suspected of having a great grudge against aristocratic families, and whenever he sees aristocratic family, he will mock and insult.
Taking advantage of the Tianlang Pass that people from the family were not allowed to fight, I don’t know how many families were cheated into prison, and even a few people were killed for violating military orders.
If he hadn't never left Tianlang Pass, he would have been torn to pieces long ago.
"Just a mad dog, there are opportunities to crush him..."
Xiao Qingfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the murderous intent in his heart, and was about to get up and leave.
At this moment, footsteps came.
A servant hurried upstairs, holding a feathered eagle, came to the seventh floor with sweat all over his head, and knelt on his knees to serve.
"This is?"
Xiao Jingfeng took Lingying, tossed and turned several times before handing it to Xiao Qingfeng:
"Young Master, this is the letter from the Death Tower..."
"The Death Tower..."
Xiao Qingfeng took the letter and glanced at it, then sneered:
"I just know that these killers are not trustworthy..."
He was not surprised by the arrival of this letter, but some of the things in the letter were somewhat beyond his expectations.
"Young Master?"
Unable to see his expression change, Xiao Jingfeng and others seemed to notice something. Just as they were about to ask, they saw that the young master's expression moved, as if he had noticed something, and stood up.
“It came so fast…”
Xiao Qingfeng said to himself and came to the window.
Iron Blood Tower is the tallest building in Tianlang Pass. From the seventh floor, you can see half of the city, which naturally includes the city gate.
It was just after noon, and people were coming and going on the streets, with traffic and various vendors, and hawking sounds were endless.
Xiao Qingfeng looked at him coldly.
I saw a young man in a martial arts robe coming from the entrance of the city gate, and seemed to feel his gaze and looked up.
Looking at each other in two directions.
Immediately, his palm was raised and horizontally below his neck.
Chapter completed!