Fantasy: Simplify the skills and become a master from a minion

The black market in Zhoucheng is not inside the city, but outside the city.

A place like a prosperous place.

However, the black market is located to the north outside the city.

This was originally a small town.

During the day, people go about their normal activities.

However, at night, a large number of outsiders and locals came to trade with all kinds of contraband.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds, armor, bows and crossbows, war horses, martial arts secrets, weapon techniques, etc. are all available.

Everything forbidden by the Empire can be found here.

Even slave trading, vendettas, etc. all happened here.

When Chu Qing and Nangong came over, there were not many people.

But, it was also quite lively.

Everyone uses various methods to disguise themselves.

Chu Qing planned to tear off a piece of clothes to cover his face.

result:

Nangong pulled a piece of white cloth and threw it to him: "Hey, use this."

The white cloth is smooth and delicate, made of fine silk.

Covering the face, there is a fragrance.

"A masked thing, and you still apply rouge!"

Nangong rolled his eyes and muttered, "I never use rouge and gouache!"

Chu Qing suddenly said: "Could this be your bellyband?"

Nangong stepped on his feet and said sweetly, "Shameless!"

"mean!"

"Dirty!"

Chu Qing... was speechless.

The black market town is not very big, and the area is only about a mile.

The two of them moved in circles from the outside and pushed inside.

What surprised Chu Qing was:

There are also men in black robes on the black market here.

The men in black robes maintain order.

Even help sell and acquire various resources.

The shouts are endless.

One by one, the warriors shouted loudly, fearing that others would not hear.

There are even people selling candied haws, sugar blowers and roasted chestnuts.

It's as lively as a market during the day.

"Stay here and don't leave. I'll buy you some roasted chestnuts."

Chu Qing warned Nangong.

As a result, Nangong muttered: "Everyone who roasts chestnuts, makes candy, and does small business here are all killers."

"When you buy something from them, it's equivalent to placing an order."

"If you see someone taking roasted chestnuts or candy, it means they are paying for it."

"Let's stay away from people like this."

While talking, the two of them were stunned.

Because there was a young girl in front of her, dressed in commoner clothes and masked, pushing a small cart. On the cart, hung a long tea flag, swaying.

She didn't shout or call the guests, but pushed the cart.

There were no guests at all.

Chu Qing recognized it at a glance. This was Ji Moyang.

Nangong waved and greeted Ji Moyang.

As a result, Jie Moyang didn't see it.

But at this moment, an old woman roasting chestnuts blocked Ji Moyang's path and said hoarsely:

"Little girl, the water in this business is too deep, you can't control it!"

"Close the stall early and go back to your husband and your children!"

"Don't waste time or lose your life!"

Ji Moyang put down the cart and said coldly: "Guest, a bowl of tea, one or two gold!"

"One person can do it all with just a bowl of tea!"

The old woman roasting chestnuts gritted her teeth and said, "Little girl, don't you understand?"

"I told you to get lost!"

At this time, the candy makers, candied haws sellers, peddlers, opera performers, pancake sellers, etc. all gathered around and covered the place tightly.

One of the tea sellers roared:

"The water in this business is too deep, you can't control it."

"Let's go!"

Jie Moyang sneered: "I dare to sell tea, but I'm not afraid of the depth of the water!"

"What? Are you not convinced?"

"Then let's practice?"

She was murderous.

Seven or eight killers looked at each other and prepared to take action.

at this time:

Chu Qing frowned.

Good guys, a group of killers, how dare you bully Ji Moyang?

court death.

Ji Moyang is not a good man or woman.

Instead, she uses killing to improve her cultivation.

He doesn't even know how strong he is now.

Ji Moyang will not be afraid of this group of people.

On the contrary, it will be very exciting.

Sure enough, in the next second, the sword light was destructive, like a cold dragon, streaking across the necks of these people.

Tick ​​tock!

Drops of blood flowed from the necks of these people.

They clutched their throats and stared in horror.

because:

In just an instant, Ji Moyang's sword light slashed across their throats.

What's even more frightening is that the wound also contains Ji Moyang's sword energy.

As long as the sword energy cannot be cleared away, even if they refine blood and flesh, they will not be able to heal the wound.

so:

These killers were stunned.

The wound is not big, but ordinary people will die.

They said it was fine in theory.

However, there is still sword energy on it.

Cleaning the sword energy requires a quiet place and time.

But, they are all lacking.

Now:

They looked at Jie Moyang pleadingly, hoping that this woman would give them a way to live.

However:

Ji Moyang was reluctant to let them go.

Her secret mysteries can be quickly improved by killing bad guys.

Therefore, I am absolutely reluctant to let them go.

He urged Mo Yang with murderous intent.

She still wants to take action.

At this moment, a piercing killing intent swept over.

Ji Moyang's face changed slightly and he was on full alert.

This murderous aura is too strong.

terrible.

She couldn't bear it.

But, now I have to carry it to death.

For a moment, Ji Moyang felt like he was going to die.

Will be killed by the murderous master.

Even, a terrible thought came to her mind: "It's better to commit suicide than to be killed by others!"

"As long as I die quickly, the other party can't kill me!"

After this thought came to her mind, it grew in her heart like a weed.

Her little hand trembled, she picked up the long sword, and slowly put it towards her neck.

In this way, several killers looked at each other, covered their throats, and were about to retreat.

Chu Qing sneered, took a step forward, and the murderous aura was filled.

Boom!

The murderous aura that was invisible to the naked eye rushed into the darkness.

Instantly blocked the hidden murderous aura.

Cui Moyang's eyes were clear, and he no longer had the idea of ​​committing suicide.

At this time:

When she thought of the suicidal idea just now, she sweated like rain, and even her underwear was soaked.

Then, she saw Chu Qing, and a touch of surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Brother Qing..."

Chu Qing said calmly: "Kill these guys first!"

"Okay!"

Cui Moyang's sword light was bright, sweeping the group of killers.

The first one: The assassin who sells tea, his neck was cut by the sword again.

He screamed and fell to the ground and died miserably.

In the darkness, the murderous aura was even stronger.

For a moment, Chu Qing seemed to see a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

But...

"I bathe in a mountain of corpses, and I change clothes in a sea of ​​blood!"

"This murderous intent is still too weak."

Chu Qing sneered.

The next second, he took a step forward.

Boom!

More murderous intent burst out from his body.

This murderous intent was born when he killed thousands of cannon fodder.

Although he didn't know the actual application skills of murderous intent.

But, he suppressed it by force with numbers.

In the darkness, there was a surprise.

At this time:

Nangong also joined the battlefield.

She and Cui Moyang, one on the left and one on the right, killed two assassins.

In the darkness, there was a cold voice:

"Enough!"

"How long are you going to kill?"

Chu Qing sneered: "Not enough, we will kill until blood flows like a river!"

He released the murderous aura again.

The murderous aura of the Lotus Leaf Temple, which was killing all living beings, rushed into the darkness like a tide.

A cry of surprise came from somewhere:

"How come your murderous aura is greater than mine?"

Chu Qing said lightly: "Just kill a few more people and it will be there."