The voice is gentle, like a spring breeze.
Chu Qing nodded subconsciously.
He has not yet recovered from the shocking scene just now.
Open your hand, shake it,
The sword energy disappeared into thin air.
What pava is this!
"It's okay."
The old man nodded with a smile. Just as he was about to say something, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched and he looked behind Chu Qing helplessly, "Master, didn't I tell you to find a place to hide?"
"With Grandpa Jin here, why do I need to hide?"
A young man's laughter suddenly sounded in Chu Qing's ears, and then he was slowly helped up from the ground by the owner of the voice.
Chu Qing looked around and saw that he was a young man of similar age to him, with handsome features and a spirited demeanor that made people fall in love with him at first glance.
"You're hurt so badly."
The young man frowned slightly, took out a scarlet pill from his arms and handed it to Chu Qing's mouth, "Take it and let luck heal your wounds."
Chu Qing was startled.
I really want to read this script somewhere.
Open your mouth and swallow the pill in one gulp.
"Thank you." He said seriously to the young man.
"It's just a little effort."
The young man rubbed his nose and smiled lightly.
With the help of the young man, Chu Qing slowly crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and began to heal his wounds.
In this world, there are indeed people who abuse force and treat human life as nothing.
But there are also people who like Baicheng and this young man who are old-fashioned and warm-hearted.
This is a cruel world.
But sometimes it can be very warm.
...
"Who are you?"
Han Xingli looked at this kind-faced old man with a trace of deep fear in his eyes.
The old man in front of him had no aura at all and did not exude any powerful aura. He did not look like a warrior at all. However, he was such a kind-hearted old man who defeated his own sword energy with just a pinch.
What made his heart palpitate even more was that he hadn't even glanced this way since the old man appeared, but he could clearly feel that he had been locked by the old man's energy. If he dared to act rashly, he would definitely pay a heavy price.
On top of the Pearl of the Sea, [Ganxi], who saw the old man's appearance, slowly released his clenched hands and murmured to himself, "He even appeared. Is this also part of your calculation, boss?"
The red-blooded war ape that was originally arrogant and domineering now has hair all over its body and its eyes are full of solemnity.
"Just an old guy."
The old man responded calmly. He looked around and saw that the ruined Tang Street was no longer as prosperous as before, with a trace of melancholy flashing in his eyes.
"I'm so sorry, Master." The old man sighed, "I originally wanted to take you to experience the prosperity of Tang Street, but I didn't expect it to be such a miserable scene."
"How can you blame Grandpa Jin for this?"
The young man shook his head and said, "It's obviously the fault of the red-haired monkey and the dead dwarf."
Red-haired monkey? Dead dwarf?
Anger arose in the hearts of Han Xingli and the Red-blooded War Ape. However, the next words from the other party caused their anger to turn into extreme horror in an instant.
"Grandpa Jin, kill him and let them pay attention in the next life."
"Young Master is right."
The old man stroked his gray beard and nodded slightly. The next moment he turned around and raised his eyes like knives.
The sharp gaze was like a magic weapon, and it suddenly pierced the hearts of the Red-blooded War Ape and Han Xingli. Both of them were shocked and subconsciously took a step back.
"You two," the friendly expression on the old man's face disappeared, leaving only a look of indifference, "please get on your way."
Please hit the road!!
As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared.
"What!"
The red-blooded war ape's eyes suddenly blurred, and the next moment, the old man was standing in front of it, waving his finger and pointing directly at its chest.
The fingers are spitting out quickly, making a sound like thunder!
Click!
The red-blooded war ape's chest, as hard as a rock, suddenly collapsed with broken bones and tendons!
Immediately afterwards, this terrifying finger force burst out of the body, leaving a blood hole as big as the mouth of a bowl behind it. The bright red blood rushed out, splashed in the sun, scattered in all directions, and turned into pieces.
Star-like flashes, and then... sprinkled all over the street!
"How can this be!"
Looking down at the blood pit on his chest, the red-blooded war ape had a look of disbelief on its face. With a puff, it spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and then collapsed like a mountain amid a miserable howl.
There was a puff of smoke and dust.
In the scattered smoke and dust, the old man's figure disappeared again.
The moment the old man pointed at the chest of the red-blooded war ape, Han Xingli turned into a rainbow and streaked backwards like lightning.
"It's Jin Shaoyou!"
"This old man is Jin Shaoyou!"
"Damn it, why is he here!"
Fear surged into his heart like a tide. Han Xingli didn't dare to look back at all and just tried his best to run away crazily. But at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded like thunder in his ears.
"this…"
"Where do you want to go?"
Hearing this ruthless voice, Han Xingli stiffened and subconsciously turned his head to look above him.
One foot.
He saw a foot stepping down on him!
Before his foot even landed, a pressure as heavy as a mountain fell on him. His body suddenly stopped, then he bent his knees and knelt hard on the ground.
"no, do not want!"
The fear in his heart reached an extreme level at this moment. Han Xingli screamed in horror, but couldn't move and watched helplessly as the foot landed on his chest.
Click—!
Terrifying power came, and with a loud bang, his entire body sank deeply into the ground.
With a puff, his eyes widened, and he spurted a long arrow of blood upwards. Then, the bright red blood slowly poured down like mist, soaking his clothes.
"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are."
"I'm only sure of one thing."
The old man looked down at Han Xingli with an indifferent expression, "You deserve to die."
Han Xingli looked at the old man in horror and opened his mouth to say something, but because his mouth was full of blood, he couldn't say a word and could only make a "gurgling" sound.
After he finished speaking, a cold light burst out in the old man's eyes. With a flick of his finger, Han Xingli's head exploded like a ripe watermelon that had been hit with a hammer.
The blood spattered, but when it was about to fall on the old man's body, it turned into streaks of green smoke and dissipated between the sky and the earth.
As if he had done an insignificant thing, the old man turned around leisurely without even looking at the headless corpse at his feet, then looked at the young man waving to him in the distance, and smiled slightly: "Master, do as you wish.
The order is completed."
"Got...saved."
Seeing the red-blooded war ape and Han Xingli lying on the ground, Lu Yi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but feel a sense of joy in surviving the disaster.
The next second, this joy suddenly turned into great joy, filling my heart.
"Hahaha."
"God really loves to joke."
Lu Yi felt a mixture of emotions in his heart.
A moment ago, he thought he was dead, and all that was left in his heart was despair and unwillingness.
Then the next moment, the old man's appearance reversed the situation in an instant, allowing him to escape death.
However, the appearance of the old man at the next moment reversed the situation in an instant, allowing him to escape death.
The most important thing is that [Phantom Monkey] finally fell into his hands, Lu Yi!
"Life..."
"It's really unpredictable."
Shaking his head, Lu Yi let out a long sigh and said with such joy.
...
"An unexpected big shot has come. It's really----"
Before he finished speaking, [Gan Zi]'s pupils shrank. On the Tang Street dozens of kilometers away, the old man suddenly turned his head and held out a finger towards him. The next moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from his ears.
Passing by quickly.
The black snake standing behind the masked man snorted, then spit out a blood arrow, and the whole man flew backwards like an arrow from a string.
"madness!"
[Tanzou] turned his head and looked at the black snake that flew hundreds of meters before he could stop himself and then flew back with a bitter laugh. He said sternly: "How can you spy on a strong man of this level? Why?
If you don’t hurry up and restrain your breath!”
"Yes Yes!"
Black Snake immediately restrained his breath, regardless of his injuries, and landed beside [Gan Zi] in a flash, and asked in horror: "Sir... who is that old man?"
[Tanzou] narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Jin Shaoyou."
"What!"
Hearing this, Mo Snake felt as if he had been struck by lightning, "He is the great minister of the Ouyang family, Jin Shaoyou?"
"Other than him, who else in the world can produce such strong finger strength?" [Tanzhu] snorted coldly, "I never expected that one of the three great divine fingers in the world, Jin Shaoyou, the soft sword around the finger, would come to the rescue.
field."
Hearing this, Mo She's heart trembled, thinking that the old man could detect him from any distance, and then seriously injure himself from the air. He suddenly felt as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"With Jin Shaoyou here, wouldn't Lu Yi...not be able to die?"
"Can't you die?"
[Tanzou] smiled coldly, "When did I ask you to spread the news about [Huanhou] in Canghai City?"
Black Snake said: "Ten days ago."
"Yes, it has been ten days." [Ganzi] nodded, "Then do you know why ten days have passed, but only the Scarlet-blooded War Ape and Han Xingli are participating in this battle?"
Mo Snake was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly, "I don't know, I hope you can give me some advice."
Looking down at the city at his feet, [Tanzhu] said slowly: "Let me tell you, in the area around Tang Street, there are nine people who are stronger than you alone, and their strength is on par with that of the Thunderbolt and Thunder Python."
There are twenty or thirty people in the room!"
"What!"
Ink Snake suddenly raised his head, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes, "This...how is this possible?"
"What's impossible?" [Ganzi] glanced at him, "How can it be possible that the only people who covet the treasure known as the demon clan's artifact are the demon clan? But they all restrained their auras and hid in the corner.
It’s getting ready to move.”
"Then why don't you take action?"
"Because they don't dare." There was a hint of sarcasm in [Taizhu]'s eyes.
"Canghai City is one of the four main cities of the most powerful country in the Chinese mainland, the Chixiao Kingdom. Its prosperity is directly comparable to the Free City where the Martial Academy is located. The Chixiao Council attaches no less importance to it than the capital, the Imperial Capital, let alone the city.
There are also four well-known martial arts families stationed there. As long as the warriors are in their right minds, they will never try to take action in Canghai City, so they only dare to wait and see from a distance, waiting for the person who took off the mask to leave the city, and then
Looking for business opportunities.”
He paused slightly and continued, "There are only three types of people who dare to take action in Canghai City."
His eyes fell on Han Xingli's headless corpse, "The first type is the lawless and lawless maniac."
His eyes moved sideways and he looked at the red-blooded war ape that was as huge as a hill. "The second type is the monster race, demon race, heavenly race...these aliens who don't take human laws like us into consideration at all."
"As for the third type..."
[Greed Pig] raised his head and looked into the distance, a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth under the mask.
Wherever he looked, he saw a huge cloud layer with surging tides inside it, as if something was about to break out of the clouds.
Seeing that he suddenly fell silent, Mo Snake hesitated for a moment, "Sir, what is the third type?"
Slowly looking away, [Tanzhu] suddenly laughed.
"This third type is naturally fearless...madman!"
"So...so strong!"
At some point, Chu Qing opened his eyes. He stood up slowly and looked at the old man in the distance, his heart agitated.
The old man's powerful strength shocked him, and at the same time, it also made his scalp numb. This seemingly kind-hearted old man was actually so domineering and ruthless in his attacks.
At this moment, a strange emotion that he had never experienced before suddenly appeared in his heart, and his face gradually turned pale.
Just now, he was only focused on running for his life, with no other thoughts in his mind. Now he looked at the streets littered with corpses and blood. This was the first time in his life that he saw a living human being dying in front of his eyes.
"Humans and monsters are really different..."
In the past two weeks, he had hunted many monsters, and his sword and body were stained with a lot of blood. However, now, the thick smell of blood in the air penetrated his nose, making his stomach churn and he almost felt sick.
"It must be hard to see someone die in front of your eyes."
Sensing Chu Qing's abnormality, the young man frowned slightly and said softly: "Just get used to it."
Used to it?
Chu Qing was slightly startled by this understatement. She turned her head and looked at the young man with some surprise. The latter had a calm face and indifferent eyes, as if he had long been accustomed to such bloody scenes.
This young man is about the same age as me, but he didn't expect to have such a mentality. He is worthy of being the young master of a big family.
"Don't look at me like this."
Seeing the admiration in Chu Qing's eyes, the young man touched his head and smiled: "Actually, when I saw a dead person for the first time, I was so scared that I wet my pants."
Hearing the young man's self-deprecation, Chu Qing couldn't help but smile. The negative emotions in his heart were a little less. He took a deep breath, smiled at the young man and said, "My name is Chu Qing."
"Uh...Ouyang Ming." The young man rubbed his nose and responded with a smile.
Ouyang Ming?
A trace of doubt flashed in Chu Qing's eyes. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it for the moment.
suddenly----
The sky darkened.
The two subconsciously raised their heads and saw the sky above the long street was pitch dark, as if the sky had been closed by night.
what happened?
Chu Qing looked at this scene in confusion, obviously not understanding what happened. However, in the next moment, a trace of horror flashed across Chu Qing's eyes.
Night is falling towards China Street!
No, that's not right!
Chu Qing was suddenly shocked, and the horror in his eyes instantly reached an indescribable level!
This is not night at all, this is a black sword light spanning hundreds of miles over Tangjie!
"I'll blanch it!"
Chu Qing and Ouyang Ming's eyes widened and they almost lost their voices at the same time.
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