Chapter 972: Hold Back

"Master?"

Zhao Qingyi looked at the other party carefully.

Then he quickly shook his head.

There was no sound of thunder or waves, and there was no vision of energy, blood, or smoke.

The opponent's energy and blood were frighteningly weak.

They seem to be a little stronger than ordinary people. I am afraid they can only be called just entering the stream, that is, they know how to transfer Qi and blood, slowly grow stronger, and thus gain powerful combat power.

But how could such a warrior who had just glimpsed the skills kill Li Si so easily?

That was Li Si, the "King of Hell's fourth death".

A well-known first-class master in the world of martial arts.

Maybe it wasn't the weak young man who took action at all, but Shou He who tried his best to swing the Blood God Halberd again, so he killed Li Si.

Zhao Qingyi couldn't help but look at Shou He.

Then he withdrew his gaze and rejected the idea. Shou He didn't have the energy to spare, let alone kill the first-class master Li Si with one blow.

So he moved his eyes back again, staring intently at the young man in black and red brocade robes who appeared.

Of course, the first thing the warrior looks at is the opponent's palm.

generous.

Slender.

No calluses.

It's just that the purple-black nails that are oval and rough like a monster don't look good.

The young man has red hair like a waterfall.

Zhang Qingtian with a pair of great horned halberds.

His pale face was glowing with blue, as if he was terminally ill.

When he spoke, he could see the sharp teeth of the rock, like tiny fangs.

"Big monster!"

Zhao Qingyi looked surprised.

The big monster shouldn't appear near the capital at all.

Not only is the other party coming, no one has noticed it in advance.

If the opponent is really a big demon, it is impossible to defeat the opponent without a few warriors holding magic weapons who can transform it.

Zhong Yuhua's beautiful face was also filled with a little paleness.

The headless corpse still stood, with traces of blood dripping down the pale palm.

"I know, you are weak." Long Renxia stared at Tushanjun.

Weng Sheng said: "Outlander, your magical powers cannot work at all in the forbidden land. I have killed many golden elixir monks like you. If you don't want to die, just get out of the way!"

"oh?"

Tu Shanjun's eyes lit up: "Do you still know about the golden elixir?"

As expected, this is the forbidden land.

The Blood Jade Gourd was not wrong.

That means he did not come to the wrong place.

Sheng!

The nine-ring heavy sword was held straight, and the sharp tip was less than an inch away from the tip of Tushanjun's nose.

Tushanjun could even feel the ferocious murderous aura piercing the skin of his incarnation like a steel needle.

Just like Long Renxia said.

The limited mana caused the monks' own combat power to be very low.

The power of flesh and blood alone may be powerful enough, but it is no match for these 'monsters'.

If it were in the God's Forbidden Land, without spiritual energy replenishment, and the magic power was suppressed and dissipated, ten golden elixir peaks would have to suffer under this heavy sword.

Even the Nascent Soul Lord would be at a loss if he suddenly fell here.

You can only learn slowly and then get back to the top.

"So, the Golden Core cultivator here is as weak as a chicken or a dog?"

"I don't like killing innocent people indiscriminately, get out of the way or die!"

Dragon Man Xia opened his huge dragon head.

Steaming hot breath escaped from the corners of his mouth.

The terrifying red light of energy and blood forms a divine light that reaches straight into the sky.

It was as if a big city was lit up with the smoke of march.

Its power is like the setting sun over the long river and the solitary smoke in the desert!

"If I say this to you, you can live."

"But before that, you have to tell everything you know."

"You're looking for death!"

Dragon Man Xia was furious.

Cut it off with a knife.

The powerful force seemed to tear everything in sight into pieces.

Not to mention that what stood before him was nothing more than a flesh and blood body.

Even though he has the cultivation of golden elixir, he is unable to exert his original strength.

Boom.

The heavy knife struck down.

A shocking blade tore open the earth, covering a hundred feet.

"Dead?"

The smoke slowly dissipated.

The tall figure in black and red robes just took three steps back. The sword's light did hurt him, but it was far from being seriously injured.

In the eyes of everyone, the tall figure muttered slowly: "Since this body does not adapt to the world, just adapt it again!"

Side glance.

The tall figure raised his hand to take the picture.

The Blood God Halberd that was originally held in Shou He's hand suddenly flew out and landed firmly in the figure's hand.

Dharma eye lights up.

The meridians are running, and the movement of qi and blood can be seen.

The pair of dazzling eyes that reflected the life and death of yin and yang suddenly became calm and completely turned into black and red. The frail body was suddenly covered with a layer of red light, and the whole figure seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-colored armor.

There is still a strong black energy in the armor that shoots straight into the sky, as if the demon is tearing a solid crack.

"ah?!"

Zhao Qingyi was stunned.

This foreign monk in Xia Long's mouth instantly learned the method of qi and blood circulation, and also refined the 'Wolf Smoke', leaping from a weak and inexperienced person to a first-class master.

Under the alienation of the magic weapon, it has completely reached super-class strength.

And all this is just that he glanced at Shou He behind him.

"No."

"It's impossible, he must have known it long ago!"

Listening to Zhao Qingyi's murmur, Zhong Yuhua looked at Xia Long nervously and worriedly.

They may all be wrong.

This monk from a foreign country is not a golden elixir at all. He is probably of a higher level, such as Yang Shen.

She wanted Xia Long not to take further action.

However, before she could speak, Xia Long was defeated.

It was a complete defeat!

A deep pit-like fist mark appeared on Xia Long's chest.

However, one punch severely wounded him to the point of death. The so-called Nine-Headed Summer Dragon looked like a fragile child in front of this mysterious man. However, they actually and seemed to belong to the same realm.

"Sir, please don't kill him."

Zhong Yuhua burst into tears and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

Tu Shanjun took a glance, dispersed the bloody light and armor on his body, walked up to Zhong Yuhua, stretched out his finger and touched Zhong Yuhua's forehead.

He said calmly: "Tell me, why did you come here to look for the gourd, and how did you chop the blood jade gourd?"

ice.

The coldness that penetrates my heart.

Zhong Yuhua shuddered.

"We are warriors from Tianxialou, and we have been ordered to shatter the blood jade gourd."

"The gourd is as strong as Kobelco, but it can still be destroyed."

"Brother Long's heavy sword has one or two ounces of divine gold on the blade, which can break and destroy magic."

"Whose order?"

"Elder Gao."

"What does Tianxialou do?"

"Monitor the world and be on guard against anomalies."

When Tu Shanjun asked for more details, he only got the words "I don't know", which made him feel a little regretful.

It's not that he hasn't thought about using the Soul Searching Technique, but the Forbidden Land rejects magic power to the extreme. I'm afraid that if the Soul Searching Technique is activated, these two people will become idiots even if they don't die.

Seeing that Long Renxia was not killing innocent people indiscriminately, Tu Shanjun was determined to let him live.

Moreover, keeping these two people can also draw out the forces behind the other party.

In this unfamiliar place, it would be better for some opponents to send him some information.

Otherwise, without the support of mana, he would be like a blind man.

"Go ahead."

The tall figure slowly retracted his fingers, and an ethereal and hoarse voice resounded.

The sound was not pleasant, but it sounded like fairy music to the woman's ears.

Zhong Yuhua, who was amnesty, quickly picked up Xia Long, who had fainted, and staggered towards the door.

Such a fight was not something that the two servants who followed could participate in. When the fight started, they quickly exited the noodle shop and stood guard in front of the bamboo forest.

It wasn't until he saw his master walking out holding Master Xia Long's body that he rushed forward in panic and supported Xia Long's tall body.

"Quick, get in the carriage."

…

Only the dilapidated facade of the noodle shop remains.

There was silence for a moment.

Zhao Qingyi, who was standing not far away, was at a loss. He originally thought that the mysterious man's words of 'tell me what you know and spare your life' were just words, just like many big monsters usually say this before eating people.

However, he was happy that the other party really did what he said.

Then sadness comes from it.

The two people who left just now have intelligence value, what about him?

It seems like he doesn't know anything.

He didn't know at all that there was a so-called Tianxialou in the world, he didn't know what a 'monk' or a 'golden elixir' was, and he didn't even know what a foreigner was.

It was as if he had grown so big that he finally unveiled a corner of the world.

At this moment, his life will be lost.

Zhao Qingyi's throat turned, and he cupped his hands nervously and said, "Sir."

The tall figure helped Shou He up.

Looking sideways at Zhao Qingyi, he said calmly: "People always have to pay for their mistakes. What can you pay for the continuation of your life? Or are you also a warrior in the world and can you explain my doubts?"

Zhao Qingyi's heart skipped a beat.

It’s a blessing, not a curse, but it’s a curse that cannot be avoided.

Finally came.

His heart skipped a beat, his teeth gritted, he half-knelt on the ground, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice: "I'm Zhao Qingyi, the owner of Qingyi Building, you come from a foreign country, you must have ears, eyes, and hands to plan for you. From now on, I will lead Qingyi Tower is completely loyal to you!"

The tall figure said calmly: "You are not loyal to me."

"It's over!"

Zhao Qingyi's heart suddenly went cold.

He has already staked all his wealth, but even if he can't impress this mysterious foreigner, he can only fight desperately.

"It's allegiance to him."

As he spoke, the tall figure took out a pill and put it into Shou He's mouth.

The elixir melts in your mouth.

Shou He clearly felt that his injuries stabilized quickly and the broken bones were reconnected, and even the lost energy and blood were replenished to a certain extent.

Within a moment, he returned to his original state.

It's nothing short of miraculous.

"this……"

Shou He looked inwards at his body in surprise, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He originally thought he was dead and didn't want a mysterious person to come to rescue him. He recovered so quickly even from such a heavy injury. When he came back to his senses and wanted to find and thank him, there was nothing around him except the Blood God. The halberd stood not far away.

"The one just now..."

Seeing Shou He asking himself, Zhao Qingyi said solemnly: "I only saw a black wind turning into smoke and disappearing."

Zhao Qingyi asked: "What should we do now?"

"I don't know."

Shou He was even more confused and couldn't help asking: "Why are you asking me?"

Zhao Qingyi was on the verge of crying but couldn't find any tears: "My wealth and life are all tied to you, why do you think I'm asking you?"

He failed to seize the treasure, but lost his entire fortune.

It's really a pleasure to accompany my wife and defeat the soldiers.

Shou He stared at the three-foot soul flag in his hand.

He always felt that the mysterious monster was connected with this magic weapon.

It's like.

As long as he waved the soul flag, he could command the other party.

But he did not try rashly.

Magical soldiers are not fun. If he uses them incorrectly, he will die.

He can only study slowly.

Shou He touched his arms and said awkwardly: "Do you have silver?"

Zhao Qingyi was stunned, but still nodded and said: "Yes."

"Bring the silver."

He called the Thirteen Guardians.

Everyone gathered the silver and had about 100 taels.

"Leave them all here. This should be enough for the store owner to renovate the noodle shop."

"Let's go."

"Where to?"

"Let's go back to Wanning County first."

"Wanning County?"

"That's one of the counties attached to the capital."

"Yes, I'm the king of Wanning County."

Zhao Qingyi's eyes almost turned green, and he said sourly: "Shou Daxia is really blessed. Not only does he have magic soldiers, but he can also become the king of the police, and the king of the police in one of the counties attached to the capital. I'm afraid he has a background in the court?"

Shou He laughed and said: "Don't be afraid of being laughed at. I really have no one above me."

Later.