Martial Cultivator

As night fell again, Changyuan Street became very quiet. After two consecutive murders, the residents of this street became very cautious. After nightfall, they did not dare to make any noise. They closed their doors and windows, and even Self-defense equipment was placed on each bedside, with rolling pins and kitchen knives being the most common items.

The county government is very tight-lipped. Some people who are well-informed only know that two murders occurred on Changyuan Street over there. Several people died in strange ways, but they do not know clearly that they were caused by monsters.

Therefore, there was not too much panic spreading in the county.

In the dark night, at the intersection of Changyuan Street, the county magistrate Mi Kezheng and a group of government officials were squatting here, looking nervously at Changyuan Street in the night.

"What is Commissioner Chen doing? Why haven't you come yet?"

Mi Ke turned his head and glanced in the distance. He didn't see anyone, and his heart was in a state of confusion. Now he looked like he was about to be pregnant, why wasn't this guy here yet?

He had put all his wealth and life on Chen Chao. If this guy was not reliable, he would have given up his one hundred kilograms.

Master Zhang was holding a steel knife. There was not much fear in his eyes at this moment, but instead he was a little excited. He lowered his voice and said, "Secretary Chen is a strong martial artist. I'm afraid he has already arrived. It should be to avoid alerting the snake. So there was no meeting with us.”

Despite Zhang's rugged appearance, he is actually extremely thoughtful, otherwise he would not have been able to hold the position of chief for so many years.

Mi Ke nodded and said doubtfully, "It shouldn't be difficult to subdue the monster this time, right? Do you know what state Guardian Chen is in?"

Master Zhang shook his head and said softly, "Anyway, he should be a pure martial artist. As for what state he is in, I can't tell you clearly."

In the Liang Dynasty, monks and martial artists coexisted. The martial arts were simple and there was only one path, but the monks had many schools, three religions and nine streams, each with its own magical powers. People who had never set foot in spiritual practice could not understand the meaning at all. A layman like Master Zhang, I just know that it seems that the world roughly divides the realm of cultivation into six levels. Common to all monks and warriors.

There is a saying that there is one realm and one heaven among the six realms.

As for what level the young guardian envoy is now, he doesn't know.

However, just the peaceful days of the past few years reminded them all the time that the young guardian envoy with mysterious origins was definitely not at a low level.

There is also no need to think too much. If there is a monster that Chen Chao can't deal with, their group together will not be an opponent.

I don't know if Mi Ke has ever thought that one day Chen Chao will leave here. Anyway, Master Zhang will feel extremely painful every time he thinks of such things.

Just when Master Zhang was thinking about himself and suffering, he suddenly found that the magistrate next to him also had a look of pain on his face.

Master Zhang was startled, and for a moment he was a little moved. Could it be that he and your Excellency are so in tune with each other?

Just when Master Zhang was filled with tears, Mi Ke put a hand on his shoulder, exerting a slight force, which made Master Zhang feel...a feeling he had never felt before.

His big, bearded face was slightly red, and he was actually a little shy.

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through his mind.

"Sir, what's wrong?" Master Zhang asked with concern.

"My legs are numb." Mi Ke frowned, and then his whole face relaxed, and the pain faded. He tried his best to lean against Master Zhang so that his legs would not have to exert any force.

Master Zhang instantly felt lost, feeling like something was floating away.

"It's almost the second watch. Is that boy Chen Chao here? Why is there no movement at all?" Mi Ke gradually became a little irritable and began to lose his temper.

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When Chen Chao went out, it was still dark, so Xie Nandu took out the newly purchased stove, sat in the old chair on the porch, and lit the charcoal inside.

This was the first time she had done this kind of thing. She seemed a little clumsy at first, but she soon became comfortable with it. After lighting the stove she bought with her own money, Xie Nandu grabbed a handful of snow and washed her hands, sat back again, stretched out her hand, Heat mist began to appear on the two small snow-white hands.

Looking at the brand-new stove, she was a little disappointed, probably because it didn't exist.

Compared with the things she had eaten before, it was really nothing worth mentioning, but she had never felt that kind of sweetness.

The hands dried quickly.

But there was a gust of wind behind us.

There was only a creaking sound, and the wooden door of the courtyard was slammed against the walls on both sides.

The wind and snow poured into this small courtyard.

Along with the wind and snow, there was also a figure.

He crossed the courtyard and came to the porch, shaking off the wind and snow on his body.

Xie Nandu did not turn his head, but still put his hands on the stove and said nothing.

It wasn't until the man walked a few feet behind her that she withdrew her hand, stood up, walked to the bench opposite the stove and sat down, and now she was face to face with the man.

The person who came was a young man with a feminine face, pale face and thin body. He was wearing a thick white cotton robe.

"He is worthy of being the most outstanding disciple of Bailu Xie's generation. With this calmness alone, I think there will be no problem in establishing a foothold in the city of God." The young man said with a smile, his voice full of appreciation.

"But since you have guessed something, why don't you stay with the young guard all the time? Do you not want to implicate him?" The young man smiled, "The White Deer Xie family is, after all, one step behind the Xie family in the God City."

The girl sitting on the bench said calmly, "This is a matter between us, no need to involve others."

"I originally thought you would die in that mountain temple, but I didn't expect you to be lucky." The young man's voice was very light, as if he was stating the most ordinary thing, nothing worth paying attention to.

"That old guy Song Lian seems to have some skills."

It was his original plan to attract the blood demon to kill the girl and her group on that mountain, but he didn't expect that Song Lian, who was already at the end of his strength, could really leave a glimmer of hope for the girl.

"Since you are so afraid of being known, killing me here will leave more clues, aren't you afraid?" Xie Nandu looked at the young man and said calmly, "Even if you can create the illusion that the monster eats people, as long as the big shots from the capital come, they will definitely find many flaws." The young man nodded and agreed with this very much. "It was indeed my fault before. I thought that I had to make your death perfect, but then I figured out a truth. After you die, there won't be so many problems. After all, who would make a big fuss over a dead person?" Xie Nandu shook his head, "The Bailu Xie family will not let their most outstanding children die so unclearly." "You are wrong. If you are really a genius and mature at a young age, you will not die here. If you die here, how can you be called a genius?" The young man looked sarcastic, "If you are not a genius, who cares whether you live or not?" Xie Nandu stopped talking. At this point, she knew all the reasons. There were people in Shendu who didn't want her to appear safely in Shendu, but that person had no chance of influencing the real big shots of the Xie family in Shendu, and his methods could not be hidden from the eyes of those big shots. He was able to do all this with tacit approval.

Even when he left Bailu, the number of followers and the level of his realm were all tacitly approved by someone.

Why tacitly approve?

There was some strange emotion in Xie Nandu's eyes, but it was just a flash, and he returned to calm in an instant. This girl who had gone through so much hardship to come to Tianqing County just said calmly, "I think those big shots in Shendu have no ill will towards me."

The young man nodded and said, "Yes, they just want to see, otherwise why would it be me?"

"Aren't you afraid of becoming a scapegoat in the end?" Xie Nandu looked at him and said calmly, "I have another choice for you."

The admiration in the young man's eyes did not fade, but he still shook his head, "What a pity."

Seeing that the young man was so determined, Xie Nandu smiled and said nothing.

The young man glanced at the sky and sighed, "I really want to talk to you more, but time is not enough." He shook his head with some regret. A ball of black demonic energy surged from the ground in front of the young man, and a hideous monster appeared in an instant. It was pitch black and extremely ugly. The strong demonic energy surrounded it, making people feel depressed at a glance. "It's a pity for a beauty like you to be eaten by such an ugly monster, but there is nothing we can do about it." The young man shook his head regretfully, and then waved his hand. A strange aura surged from his fingers and slowly dissipated. The ugly monster started running instantly! The short distance of several feet, the monster only needed a breath of time to come to Xie Nandu and completely kill the most respected girl of the Bailu Xie family! The young man narrowed his eyes, as if he could foresee the outcome of this story. The next moment. Bang--A loud noise came out! The monster failed to touch Xie Nandu. A black figure jumped down from the roof and instantly crashed into the monster.

The huge impact force instantly took the monster away from the corridor.

The monster screamed, but the sound was immediately gone.

The sound was replaced by the sound of some blunt instrument hitting the flesh and blood.

The continuous sound sounded, like spring thunder.

But isn't it still winter?

The black figure wrapped the monster and fell into the snow, and there was no sound after a moment.

The heavy snow suddenly stopped, and when it returned to normal, the black figure had stood up from the snow.

It was Chen Chao.

The black-clothed boy in the wind and snow raised his head, and as the qi in his body flowed, the wind and snow on the black shirt were instantly swept away, and the snowflakes could no longer fall on the boy's body.

The black-clothed boy standing in the wind and snow was full of blood!

He looked at the young man standing in the corridor. There was no extra emotion in his eyes as bright as stars.

The young man frowned and was about to speak. The muscles of the black-clothed boy in the courtyard were instantly tensed. His slightly bent body was instantly straightened. Like an arrow from a string, he stepped on the ground and rushed towards the young man!

Before, the monster was several feet away from Xie Nandu. Now Chen Chao and the young man were also several feet away. The monster was killed by Chen Chao's punches before it could touch Xie Nandu. Now can he touch the young man's body again?

No matter how much the monks in the world look down on warriors, everyone knows that once a monk is approached by a warrior, it is definitely not a good result.

After a brief loss of consciousness, the young man came to his senses and stepped out of the corridor and returned to the yard.

Compared with Chen Chao, who looked like a ferocious beast, his movements were obviously more elegant and more in line with the so-called immortal style.

He had already known the identity of the black-clothed young man who appeared out of the blue. He was the guardian of Tianqing County, but he did not expect that the guardian of this small county would be even better than he expected. Much higher!

Is it a spiritual platform or a divine treasure?

If he is a Lingtai warrior, he still has the strength to fight, but if the opponent is a Kamizo warrior, then...

"Did you know..."

The young man was floating in the air, with energy lingering between his fingers. He opened his mouth, but only half of what he said came to an abrupt end.

The boy in black who looked like a ferocious beast disappeared in an instant. While he was still stunned, his figure appeared in front of him again.

A delicate face appeared in front of him.

The expressionless boy in black just looked at him.

Before he could react, a not too big fist had already hit him!

Click——

There was a crisp sound, and the young man's nose bones shattered. The severe pain made him stop thinking briefly, and then he felt pain everywhere in his body.

The sound of broken bones kept resounding, and those fists kept falling, crackling, like the sound of raindrops falling on the green tiles of the roof.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like just a moment, or it seemed like a long time.

The sound finally stopped.

Xie Nandu was slightly lost in thought as he watched the scene happening in the courtyard.

This moment seemed to take her back to that night at the mountain temple, where the same silent young man was silently doing what he wanted to do.

It seems that only when fighting, the young man in black shirt is his true self.

By the time Xie Nandu came to his senses, Chen Chao had already dragged the young man, who was already breathing more out than in, to the corridor. With his chest heaving up and down, he exhaled a breath and adjusted his breathing.

Xie Nandu was about to speak.

But she soon saw that Chen Chao had crouched in front of the young man, completely ignoring the young man who was still pouring blood from his mouth, but started to rummage through the young man's things with a serious look on his face.

Looking at him, he seemed a little excited.

Xie Nandu looked at this scene and lost his mind again.

She stood in the wind, a little messy.