Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

By the roadside, a brawl erupted between the Red Tassel Swordsmen and the Iron Blood Sect over a trivial disagreement.

The swordsmen wielded their blades with sweeping motions, showing no hesitation in cutting down people, yet they were quickly at a disadvantage.

This was because the Iron Blood Sect members seemed impervious to bleeding.

Duan Yun recalled that the Iron Blood Sect's initial clash with the Black Bear Gang stemmed from having too much blood and wanting to shed some.

The Iron Blood men, whether bald or not, all had pointed heads, a feature that exuded a fierce aura.

Not only were they unafraid of bleeding, but their blood was green, and they were adept at using it.

One Iron Blood Sect member flung the green blood from his shoulder, instantly felling two swordsmen who collapsed, struggling and covering their eyes.

The battle was swift and decisive.

It quickly ended with the Iron Blood Sect killing most of the swordsmen, capturing two with fairer skin to be 'Star Slaves,' leaving the remaining swordsmen to flee in disarray.

These Red Tassel Swordsmen hailed from a sect called 'Big Head Blade,' originally intending to make a name for themselves in Clear River City. Just yesterday, some ordinary and self-assured swordsmen were joking about how they would revel after capturing the Valkyrie at the Golden Palace, only to be crushed on their way.

One of them was even captured and made a Star Slave because of his fair skin.

If the road here was already this chaotic, what state must Clear River City be in now?

Duan Yun and his group craned their necks to watch the spectacle, finding a certain perverse pleasure in the fight between these deranged individuals, a kind of artless beauty.

Just then, the Murong brothers suddenly appeared on the scene.

The Iron Blood Sect, who called themselves 'Iron Blood Men,' with their pointed heads, were currently riding high from their victory, their blood surging.

This was when they were at their most ferocious.

Yet, at this moment, the Murong brothers chose to appear there.

Several Iron Blood brutes stared at his buttocks, their eyes turning red.

"What are you looking at?"

one Iron Blood man shouted.

The Murong brothers picked up the pot of braised pork that was now ownerless, raising an eyebrow and saying, "Looking at this pot of meat, what's it to you?"

Being a hero meant being unconstrained by conventions, and he had his eye on this pot of meat for a long time.

Because he knew that Ning Qing loved braised pork the most.

Upon hearing this, the Iron Blood brutes were stunned for a moment.

Robbing braised pork right in front of them?

Whose subordinate was so bold?

"Wait, let him take it."

At this moment, the leader of the Iron Blood Sect stopped his men from making trouble.

Although they had won a great victory, some of them were injured.

They had shed enough blood today.

And judging by this man's behavior, he was either an expert or a madman, not worth shedding more blood over.

And so, the Murong brothers, without a hair out of place, carried the pot of braised pork back for the heroes.

Now that the people were dead, it would be a waste not to eat the braised pork.

In the eyes of the Iron Blood Sect's Iron Blood Men, this was just a minor interlude, unaware that they had been targeted by a group of devils.

The leader of the devils, Old Devil Duan, quietly watched them, thinking their pointed heads were perfect for modification.

Evening arrived, with the sky full of rosy clouds.

Everything around was draped in a layer of blood-red, looking very vibrant.

From a distance, Duan Yun and his group spotted a city.

A very busy city.

Previously, they had been traveling through barren mountains and wilderness, but here, there were many more fields.

At this time of day, the farmers by the roadside were still numbly working, while many people were busy building houses near the city.

Clear River City had no city walls, and from here, it seemed quite large but not aesthetically pleasing.

Unlike Wangchun City, which was planned with similar styles of houses and streets, this city could be described as a hodgepodge.

The houses came in all shapes and sizes, with large mansions next to thatched huts, and some even simply built a shed as a makeshift house.

Some of the houses here had white walls and black tiles, reminiscent of the Jiangnan style, while others were yellow square boxes, as if they had arrived in the desert.

Duan Yun thought that if this city were a person, it would definitely be mentally ill.

More schizophrenic than Ziyu.

According to Fan Gao, this was because there were many large and small factions in the city.

These factions came from all over the country, and many of the houses were newly built, carrying strong regional styles.

For example, near the edge of the city, there was a mansion with a completely red wooden tower, said to be the Red Pagoda Mountain's base.

It could be said that this place was a melting pot.

And the darkness and cruelty of the Jianghu were displayed even more vividly here.

Ordinary people here were just livestock.

And they estimated that there were more Jianghu people than ordinary people here.

This was indeed a rather畸形 ecological environment, but Duan Yun's eyes lit up.

Because it meant there were many forces that could be ruined,呸, be transformed with chivalry.

For a young hero like him, it was like a mouse falling into a rice jar, with plenty of room to show off.

Seeing the people still busily building at the edge of the city as it was getting dark, Fan Gao introduced, "Currently, the busiest in Clear River City is the Gray Eagle Gate. They successively destroyed the Wood Stone Sect and the Mixed Yuan Hand Sect, so they are the fastest and best at building houses in the city."

At this moment, a disciple of the Gray Eagle Gate suddenly performed a palm technique, the palm wind like a gray eagle soaring, quickly and accurately dusting the ashes.

According to Fan Gao, the Gray Eagle Gate charged a high price for building houses and dusting ashes, and could be said to be making a fortune.

Duan Yun did not expect that civil engineering dogs, who had extremely low cost performance in his previous life, could make big money here.

Fan Gao led them along the river.

Clear River City was named after a river that ran through the city.

It was just that the 'Clear River' did not look so clear anymore.

They had just seen several women wearing swords and dressed like fairies washing chamber pots together, while people below were fetching water back, seemingly to cook.

The atmosphere of life was too strong.

Duan Yun and his group learned that there was a well in the haunted house that could be used, and they were finally relieved.

Before dark, Duan Yun and his group finally arrived.

It must be said that this place really suited their taste.

There was a pile of graves in front of the house, a standard grave view house.

Originally, when they were walking by the river, even though it was getting dark, the surroundings were still lively, but when they arrived here, because they had to pass through this wilderness with overgrown weeds, and tombstones were occasionally revealed in the wilderness, the surroundings suddenly became deserted.

Yes, they had been targeted as soon as they entered the city, seemingly to be robbed.

Shen Ying and the others were quite excited, thinking they would add two more pieces of furniture, but when they arrived here, the people were gone.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and even in early summer, coupled with the fact that this was a mountain forest, it gave people a sense of depth, gloom and coldness.

The whole house stood there dilapidated, and the degree of the underworld was simply comparable to that of Jade Pearl Villa.

Fan Gao shrank his neck and complained, "Don't look at this house as rotten and haunted, but it was quite popular before."

They had already learned that because of the temptation of the Golden Palace, coupled with the influx of countless Jianghu forces, the land and houses in Clear River City were now really worth every inch of land.

It could be seen from the fact that the Gray Eagle Gate made a lot of money from building houses and dusting ashes.

This was all because after the White Socks Sect withdrew, the city was quickly occupied by the four major forces, and they also reached a consensus that they would have the final say on whether the city was chaotic or not.

They still had to manage the killings and rapes in the city that were too blatant.

After all, there were only so many ordinary people, and if they were killed, there would be fewer, so who would provide food and drink for them, a group of people who were going to find magical skills.

And some Jianghu Sanren were also very potential to be cattle and horses, and they also had to strive for them.

So the houses and land here were also managed by them, and the income was also divided among them.

In short, whether there was any hope for the Golden Palace or not, the white flowers of silver were to be earned.

It could be said that there were no large-scale fights in Clear River City on the surface, but there were undercurrents inside.

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Because more and more forces came here, not for magical skills, but for fame and fortune, or to absorb more people as cattle and horses, they were secretly dissatisfied with the four major forces.

According to Fan Gao's professional analysis, if the fight here was tragic, it might become a land of no owner.

There were nearly twenty forces that could be named here, and if they fought, it would definitely be a bloodbath and destroy the world.

But Duan Yun did not think so. He believed that under his chivalrous transformation, these forces and sects would become benevolent and full of chivalry.

At that time, everyone would dedicate a little love, and Clear River City might become a beautiful world.

After all, they had already done this once.

Now the Yushi Town connected to Xiaochun Town area is as harmonious as a paradise.

However, the two situations are not the same. In the Yushi Town area, there are not so many forces and Jianghu people. The most lively Demon Slaughtering Conference and Qinglong Night are mostly here to join in the fun.

And the scale of Jianghu people here is larger, and they are more greedy. To make them full of chivalry, his Duan Lao, Duan Great Hero, will have to work twice as hard.

Tomorrow, he will go to the Iron Blood Sect to transform them well!

Duan Yun and his group pushed the door and entered.

Because this haunted house was relatively new, and the people who died here were less than two months old, the situation of this house was much better than that of the original Jade Pearl Villa.

Although it was broken, the houses in the inner courtyard were obviously repaired, and it was no problem to clean up and live in.

Seeing that this group of great heroes was determined to live in this house, Fan Gao couldn't help but remind, "The previous landlord was called 'Dead Man Knife'. It is said that the knife drank the blood of thousands of people and was full of evil spirit. This is why he dared to live here with eight disciples.

It is said that even ghosts had to cry and beg for mercy when they saw his knife.

As a result, they were as if they had been possessed overnight, took out their hearts, and strung them into a string. It is said that when their bodies were found, they were still burning a pile of fire before they died, roasting their own hearts."

In fact, Duan Yun and his group had heard about this on the road.

Duan Yun roughly believed that it was a murder, deliberately pretending to be haunted.

Shen Ying and the others also thought so.

As great heroes, they were never afraid of being killed.

Damn it, even ghosts had to sincerely shout "I want to be a great hero!" to pass.

But when they were really in this environment, hearing this description, they couldn't help but feel a chill down their spines.

Under the crooked neck tree in the backyard, there was still ash left, which was where this group of people roasted their hearts.

And the hall they had just passed through, although the memorial tablets on the stone platform were moved away, it could be vaguely seen that it was an ancestral hall.

This kind of house that puts the ancestral hall for worshiping ancestors at home really gives people a feeling that it is very lively at night.

Feng Ling'er took the lead in saying that she didn't want to clean the room tonight and wanted to sleep with Sakura below.

The Murong brothers wanted to be with Ning Qing.

After talking about love for so long, coupled with this environment, the Murong brothers finally took a step further and could sleep under the same roof with Ning Qing.

Ning Qing slept on the bed, and he slept under the bed, which was helpful for practicing martial arts.

Ziyu was quite bold. She said that she had 'sister' to accompany her and didn't care. She even started looking around, thinking that this place would help her write books.

Because the house was not small, and he had to listen to Duan Yun's orders, Fan Gao had to stay and be a housekeeper.

The job of guarding the night on the first night was probably going to be handed over to him.

Honestly, Fan Gao was still under a lot of pressure.

He didn't think he could be as chivalrous as Duan Yun, who was not afraid of even ghosts and gods.

And the Murong brothers saw his pressure and kindly found him a companion - Panda Dabai.

They would jointly undertake the job of housekeeper and night watchman.

Suddenly having a panda as a companion, Fan Gao still had some sense of security.

Because they had been rushing for a long time, the group was still a little tired, and they washed and went to sleep.

Fan Gao was also a little tired and couldn't resist falling asleep in a daze. Only Panda Dabai stuck to his post, observing the surroundings with a pair of panda eyes.

Nothing happened all night.

After seeing Duan Yun and the others wake up after dawn, Panda Dabai sighed and fell asleep.

The night here seemed gloomy, and although the atmosphere of a haunted house still remained during the day, it was much better when the sun shone.

The key was that there were many women here, chattering, and the whole house seemed to have more popularity.

Duan Yun did not stop. After disguising himself a little, he went to explore the news.

His chivalrous transformation opportunity could not be delayed.

In the early morning, the Clear River in the city was covered with people washing clothes, washing toilets, and fetching water for cooking.

The city was filled with smoke, very lively.

Suddenly, Duan Yun felt that the smell in the air was wrong.

He looked into an alley and saw more than a dozen people lying in a room, puffing clouds and spitting fog.

These people looked quite haggard, but their spirits were very high.

Duan Yun took a closer look at the plaque, which read "Red Pagoda Mountain Tobacco Shop", and the wooden sign next to it also wrote the slogan "The sect guarantees that every mouthful is pure and can be tried."

This was obviously the industry of Red Pagoda Mountain.

The sects that came here really didn't want to let go of money and magical skills.

It could be seen that the Jianghu people who lived here were under a lot of pressure, so early in the morning, many Jianghu people came to relax.

And in a four-story wooden building further ahead, two naked dancers were standing on the eaves of the third floor, dancing.

No, you can't say they are naked.

At least they were wearing thin socks, and there were two semi-transparent silk scarves on their chests, with the words "Happy Union Sect's personal skills, clean and fun, buy one get two." written on the silk scarves.

They were dancing very happily, and many people gritted their teeth and went in early in the morning. Some people muttered, "What's wrong with relaxing? I will definitely not come next time!"

Duan Yun looked at the dancers and couldn't help but complain, "What kind of bird sects are these! I will come to transform you next!"

And not long after walking forward, the base of the Iron Blood Sect arrived.