Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 164

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"Who the hell are you! You know what a crime you've committed! You think you can get out of here if you get in! Damn thing, you actually..."

The young man of the Yaozu wailed and roared, but before he finished speaking, his eyes became dull. Su Qinian used the soul-stimulating technique to directly surrender and enslave his spirit.

After all, it is a monster race, even if this monster has only penetrated the three twelve canons, but his mental toughness has actually bred a very shallow spiritual power. The second-rate human race's third-rate masters come easily.

After half a stick of incense.

Su Qinian slapped it down with his palm, and with a bang, the head of the Yaozu youth was blown to pieces.

With a dignified expression, Su Qinian looked at the east. Could it be that something went wrong in the border of the East China Sea? There are so many monsters lurking in, not only this ancient town of Qintong, but also some nearby towns were also infiltrated. Buzhensi fell, and the monsters The family hides and seems to be plotting something.

It's a pity that this young man of the Yaozu looks elegant, but he is not a big shot. The real purpose of this trip is also a mess. I only know that there are dozens of Yaozu lurking in the town. The centurion of the demon soldiers sits in the town, and he is already a master of the twelve disciplines, a third-rate small success, and a hungry tiger jumping a stream.

A team of demon masters with hundreds of people did not wantonly massacre, but captured and imprisoned all the old people in the town, in order to coerce a group of townspeople to be cautious, not to dare to act rashly and ask for help. , they all entered the stomachs of a group of demon clans and became the flesh and blood for food.

It's not a scattered demon clan, but a team of hundreds of demon masters. It's intriguing to hide and hide like this.

With a thought in mind, Su Qinian activated the soul deterrent technique, and the young townsman fell to the ground and couldn't sleep. Even his figure slowly disappeared from the little girl's sight, and the corpse of the young man from the demon clan, Even the smell of blood appeared in the Yuanshi Furnace in Su Qinian's palm, the furnace lid was lifted, and it was ingested in it at once, the Hunyuan flame swallowed and smelted, and it was refined into ashes.

Leaving the carriage and the little girl Bu Nian here, Su Qinian walked out of the alley and looked back. There was no sign of the carriage in front of the yard. It can last for a whole day, as long as the mental strength is not higher than his, it is impossible to see through it.

……

Zhenxi Pork Shop.

The butcher's face was ashen, and he swung the butcher knife numbly, cutting the pig's bones. When he looked up, he saw a young man in a dark blue robe walking into the shop behind him.

Another monster?

Just counting breaths, the boy came out again, the butcher was slightly startled, he saw blood almost every day, and his sense of smell was very keen, even though it was only counting breaths, he still caught the tiny, fleeting breath from the shop. Rust smell.

When the figure of the young man was gone, the butcher hesitated again and again, turned around and walked into the shop carefully.

what!

He quickly widened his eyes, because the monster man who had been eating and drinking in his shop for more than half a month had disappeared without leaving a trace.

In the next half an hour, Zhenxi Lefang, Xueguan, Bookstore, post station, Zhendong rice shop, cloth shop, wine shop, Zhennan vegetable market, pawn shop, grocery store, tea shop, incense and candle shop, Zhenbei blacksmith shop, chariot and horse shop Theaters, theaters, and antique shops all left behind the footprints of a young man in a dark blue robe.

Without exception, after the young man left, no matter the music workshop, school hall, vegetable market, pawn shop, or tea shop, carriage and horse dealership, and the monster clan hidden in the theater, all disappeared strangely without leaving a trace.

Bu Zhensi.

This is the Yamen of a town, and Bu Zhensi is also the official name, ranking from the eighth rank.

In the official administration of the Han Dynasty, most of the sons are awarded the ninth rank by the official. Unless the martial arts is advanced and the cultivation base is breakthrough, they can be promoted based on their political achievements. From the eighth rank, they are usually awarded to the top three who pass the imperial examination after the imperial examination. The eighth rank is awarded, and the first rank is the seventh rank.

When Su Wangsheng came out of this ancient town of Qintong, he was a Jinshi from the second grade of high school, a talented official who worshiped the eighth rank, entered the Qiankun Arsenal, and was awarded the post of editor.

"Hey, that kid from the Blue Wolf Clan is back. His grandma is dressed in a greasy hair and pink face. He really thinks he is a scholar!"

In front of Buzhensi, the two guards on duty looked at each other, they twisted their bodies, the robe of Buzhensi was so tight that it didn't fit at all.

"How about it? There is nothing wrong with it. I missed your lord's important event. Be careful with your head!" Seeing the young man from the Yaozu approaching, a yamen servant reprimanded him.

"Two brothers, don't worry, they are both in their stomachs, what can happen." The Yaozu youth waved his folding fan and said with a smile, "I'm going to pay my respects to your lord."

"Go, you kid actually eats alone! We have to go next time!"

The two yamen servants looked at each other, and each swallowed a mouthful of saliva, with a cruel and ferocious look in the depths of their pupils.

"Definitely!" The Yaozu youth cupped his fists and walked into Buzhensi.

The main hall of Buzhen Division.

A middle-aged man in a blue armor sat at the head. He opened his mouth to breathe, the air collapsed, gathered towards his mouth, and then swallowed it out. This cycle went on and on, and the airflow in the entire hall became disordered, and the air flowed one by one. The tables and chairs that weighed tens of catties trembled slightly, almost shifting.

"Master Xiangshan's skill has deepened again, and it seems that he will be able to penetrate the second eight extraordinary meridians in a short time."

"When my lord penetrates all the eight extraordinary meridians, the dragon enters the river, and the third-rate master, he will be promoted again and become the commander of my East Sea Demon Master."

In the hall, there were seven or eight demon clansmen dressed in yamen servants' robes. At this time, each of them was busy complimenting each other, all showing flattery.

With a cold snort, the middle-aged demon clan Xiangshan in the cyan armor scolded: "If you don't read the serious principles of human beings, you will be proficient in flattery and flattery as soon as you learn it. Get up your spirits, don't show your flaws, and ruin the big event, the demon general My lord will blame you, I will peel off your skins!"

"Don't worry, adults!"

A group of monster clans spoke immediately, their expressions were solemn, and their eyes showed awe and even horror. To them, the word "monster general" is almost equivalent to a mountain, which is difficult for many of them to step into in their entire lives. realm.

"Huh? Boy of the Blue Wolf Clan, hurry up and get out!" The middle-aged monster Xiangshan sensed it and reprimanded him again.

"My lord, don't worry, everything is as usual. The young boy who entered the town has already eaten his stomach."

At this time, a young man in brocade clothes and folding fan walked in from the hall, his tone was indifferent, with a smile on his mouth, which made the middle-aged demon master centurion above him look sideways, nodded and said: "You seem to have learned something about a scholar." Temperament, yes, boy of the Blue Wolf Clan, you have done a good job, you seem to have some potential and understanding, so, when you get through the two twelve classics again, this seat will promote you to be the captain."

The position of corporal leader!

At this moment, many monster clans in the hall showed shock and envy. The ten people in charge of the five chiefs were not monsters who had not yet established their foundation, but ten monster soldiers. One hundred monsters, with the position of corporal leader, can control thousands of people at once, how much lure there is, you don't need to think about it.

"Thank you, my lord, but after thinking about it, I really feel ashamed of the position of the corps leader. I just want to borrow something from my lord."

The middle-aged demon clan Xiangshan took a deep look at the young man at the bottom, and said with a big smile: "Okay! Be courageous! I underestimated you before, why don't you tell me first, as long as I have something, I will definitely help you." Gift! However, since I promise you the position of Corporal Commander, there is no reason to change it!"

"My lord loves you very much, but this promise is useless," the young man raised his head, with an inexplicable smile on his lips, "I just ask my lord to borrow my head."

what!

Xiang Shan, a middle-aged man from the monster race, was startled when he heard the words, knowing that it was not good, and a ray of knife light rose, as if piercing from the depths of the void, and the chaotic air fell, and the sky and the earth turned upside down in an instant, turning into a melting pot, covering him Inside.

The sharp edge is locked, the centurion of the monster clan, Xiangshan, is like a thorn on the back, and the weak spiritual power that was initially born in the ancestral orifice courtyard is like a quagmire.

"Elephant! Elephant!"

On the line of life and death, this monster centurion roared, and his majestic body suddenly rose up. His body was like an iron tower, and the green internal energy broke out from his body. The sincerity is thin, but like tofu, it is cut in an instant.

puff!

Blood spattered, and under the sluggish eyes of the demon clan in the hall, the centurion Xiangshan from the Eastern Sea Elephant Clan flew out, and a thick arm fell and was cut off.

"How brave!"

At this time, several demon clansmen wearing robes of yamen servants came to their senses, and they all shot together, the inner family's true energy surged, they pointed their palms with fists and swords, and the demonic aura criss-crossed, tearing the air to pieces.

However, a blue iron long knife pierced the sky like lightning, the light of the knife flickered, and the chaotic knife energy cut through the vacuum, splashing sparks.

Ah!

There was a series of miserable cries, and after one stab, seven or eight arms flew up, blood splashing everywhere.

Everyone looked again, standing in the center of the hall at this moment, where was the previous blue wolf clan monster soldier, the folding fan youth, it was clearly a dark green robe, a human youth who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.

"Spiritual martial arts!"

Xiang Shan, the centurion of the monster tribe whose arm was cut off, had an extremely ugly face. Standing in a corner of the hall, he stared at Su Qinian who was running the soul-stimulating technique and had been hiding until now. , I didn’t expect you to follow someone else’s way today, young man, you keep your hands and don’t kill me, you want to find out the truth from me, but it’s a pity, you can’t know it, and you can’t get it from me, and here, Only I know."

"You talk too much."

Su Qinian said coldly, for this monster centurion whose meridians were sealed by his saber energy, he directly used the soul-stimulating technique, trying to subdue the spirit, and tortured to reveal all the truth. (For monthly tickets, everyone come to the starting point to subscribe, um, please recommend tickets on Monday.)

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