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Chapter 172 Who the hell stole my gold ticket? !

Chapter 172 Who the hell stole my gold ticket? ! (Please give me monthly tickets)
Three figures were trudging along a quiet path covered with weeds.

"Is the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley ahead?"

Wu Xuantian looked up, but saw only lush green weeds.

"That should be the case. There are so many poisonous things around."

As he spoke, Zhu Kexin reached out and pinched to death a poisonous snake that flew towards him.

"This road is narrow and remote. If you're not careful, you can't find the way. Don't they feel uncomfortable?"

Wu Xuantian complained.

"Brother Wu, you are wrong,"

Meng Kun said with a smile:
"The Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley is a remote valley. Everyone in the valley is into poisons, so naturally the more remote and desolate the better, so as to avoid being disturbed by outsiders. I'm afraid we'll encounter a lot of poisonous creatures along the way."

Zhu Kexin curled his lips:
"I don't think there are any poisonous things except poisonous snakes and insects."

"Brother Zhu, what you said is wrong."

Meng Kun talked freely:
"The Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley is not only filled with poisonous snakes and insects, but also has poisonous plant forests, swamps, foggy areas and other dangerous places. Not to mention ordinary violent qi, even the peak violent qi can easily trap you. It's not that easy to enter the valley."

"Junior Brother Meng, you know a lot about the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley."

Zhu Kexin rubbed his fists and said jokingly:

"It looks like you've changed your personality again."

Meng Kun's body stiffened, his expression suddenly changed, and he said quickly:

"Wait, let me explain! I don't want to be unconscious. I can also be...Meng...Disciple..."

"boom!"

Meng Kun fell to the ground, his eyes rolled back.

Wu Xuantian asked curiously:
"What was he mumbling just now?"

"Who knows."

Zhu Kexin shrugged:

"Junior Brother Ning has already said that we don't need to care what he says. We should knock him out as soon as he shows up. Anyway, we will be arriving at Fulong City soon. Then we can go to Tianxiang Goddess Tower and bring Junior Brother Meng back."

When Wu Xuantian heard this, he couldn't help but look at the unusually lush dark green weeds, and said with some worry:
"I don't know what Junior Brother Ning's situation is like now?"

"Didn't we meet Chen Xiong from the Paradise Villa on the way here? People said that Junior Brother Ning took the old leader of the Bear Eagle Sect to the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley. I think the traps that Meng Kun just mentioned should not be able to stop him. He will not be blocked everywhere like we are."

Zhu Kexin spoke in a comforting voice.

"I'm afraid he might accidentally run into the elders and true disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley. After all, they are deep in the hinterland and there is no extra external support. Once they are discovered, it will be inconvenient for him to escape."

Wu Xuantian picked up Meng Kun and carried him on his back, saying in a deep voice:

"Junior Brother Zhu, we have to speed up."

"Of course I will listen to you, Senior Brother."

After determining the direction, the two strode forward.

He quickly dodged poisonous snakes, insects, bees and other poisonous creatures.

After passing through the endless green grass, a large forest appeared before our eyes.

But at this moment, these forests composed of many poisonous trees were pierced by a huge passage, just like a huge rolling stone rolled through, and the other side of the forest could be seen at a glance.

Wu Xuantian and Zhu Kexin looked at each other.

The two of them stepped on many broken woods and plants and quickly passed through the poisonous forest.

Then we passed through a swamp covered with many large trees, the miasma area where all the poisonous fog had been drained, the poison ivy area that had been burned into black, and so on, and finally came to the entrance of a fairly wide valley.

At first glance, I saw countless corpses lying at the entrance of the valley. The corpses spread all the way into the valley, and the ground was stained with blood.

And on the edge of the many corpses, Ning Yan was lying on a flat rock near the valley entrance, with his long sword and luggage as a pillow, snoring loudly in his sleep.

Sensing the movement here, his ears moved slightly, and then he raised his upper body from the rock.

Ning Yan rubbed his eyes and looked over here while yawning.

When he saw Wu Xuantian and Zhu Kexin, he was immediately shocked, shaking his arms and grinning, shouting loudly:

"Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Zhu, you are finally here!"

"Junior Brother Ning, what's going on?"

Zhu Kexin came closer and looked at the dead bodies all over the valley, feeling extremely puzzled.

Wu Xuantian also asked suspiciously:
"You're not going to kill all the people in the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley, are you?"

"You two brothers are joking. Am I that kind of person?"

"Even if I wanted to, I couldn't do it."

Ning Yan spread his hands, looking helpless, and then continued:

"According to my interrogation of the remaining survivors in the valley, the Ten Thousand Poisonous Snake Valley should have been massacred by the Taotie Sect."

"Taotie Sect?"

Wu Xuantian and Zhu Kexin were both extremely surprised.

Ning Yan nodded and continued:
“Just two days ago, the Taotie Sect suddenly launched a massive attack on the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley. Rumor has it that their Sect Master Xie Huatao and many senior elders dispatched a total of fifty or sixty violent spirits, including eight or nine at the peak of violent spirit.

At that time, the master of the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley and a large number of elites were trapped in the Yin Jue Forest. The valley was very empty and fell into civil strife for the position of the valley master, so it was easily captured by the Taotie Sect.

Not only did the other party wipe out the remaining forces in the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley, they also looted all the classics, resources, etc. in the valley, and before leaving, they did not forget to set a fire to destroy the corpses and traces.

However, in such a large-scale battle, there are bound to be some fish that slip through the net and escape.

Moreover, the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley also has personnel stationed at resource points outside.

It won’t be long before the news of the destruction of the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley spreads throughout the wilderness.”

"The Taotie Sect is really awesome."

Wu Xuantian couldn't help but sigh after hearing this:
“The Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley is such a powerful force, but they eliminated it so easily, and did it so cleanly. After this incident, I’m afraid the reputation of the Taotie Sect will rise to a higher level. Maybe they can become the uncrowned king of the entire wilderness, just like the status of the Jianji Sect in Fulong City.”

"That's true, but the Taotie Sect is far from comparable to the Jianji Sect."

Zhu Kexin's expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice:

“Don’t forget that behind the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley stands the behemoth Blood God Cult. If we cut off their tentacles now, even if the Blood God Cult is slow to react, once they come to their senses, the Taotie Cult will be met with unprecedentedly brutal revenge! If things go wrong, the entire sect may be destroyed!”

"Junior Brother Zhu is right."

Wu Xuantian also nodded and said:

“If the bald man teaches one person who can enter the realm of strength, he can destroy the entire Bear Eagle Sect. No matter how strong the Taotie Sect is, the Blood God Sect can only send three or four people. What’s more, this is far from the upper limit of the Blood God Sect.

As a branch of Fulong, the Blood God Sect usually has at least a dozen people in the realm of Ru Jin. Once they encounter a problem that they cannot solve, they can even seek help from the headquarters or other places. At that time, it may not be impossible to attract strong people of Silk Jin or even Hua Jin.

Taotie Sect, I think it is mysterious. "

Having said this, he looked at his two fellow apprentices again:
“We just got a lot of skills from the Taotie Sect before we came here, and Sect Master Xie thought they were pretty good. Now he has completely wiped out the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley, which is a big help to us.

How about this? We will secretly reveal the relationship between the Blood God Cult and the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley to him, and ask him to dismiss the disciples and move out of the sect in time to avoid any unexpected events in the future.

What do you two brothers think? "

"Brother, don't worry."

Ning Yan smiled and replied:

"After finding out the situation here, I will ask Master Chi of the Bear Eagle Sect to go and secretly pass the message to the Taotie Sect. As for whether they believe it or not, that is not something we can control."

"That would be great."

Wu Xuantian nodded in response.

Everyone discussed the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley again and confirmed that there were no potential problems left, then quickly left along the same route.

After all, the destruction of the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley is no trivial matter. Disciples of the sect and even masters of the Blood God Sect may arrive at any time, so it is best not to implicate yourself if possible.

Now the Bear Eagle Sect is completely destroyed, and the Ten Thousand Poison Snake Valley is also destroyed.

The goal of this wilderness trip was 100 percent accomplished, far exceeding everyone's best expectations before setting out.

In addition, many unexpected gains were obtained.

Not to mention the Taotie Sect's skills, the Baihua Sect's Wine God Pearls and Yunxiang Seeds are also rare treasures.

If these two are combined together with the Baihua Sect's prescription, they can create the famous Baihua Wine in the wilderness.

Unfortunately, the recipe of Baihua Wine was lost with the demise of the Baihua Sect.

Even if they got the Dionysus Pearl and the Fragrance Seed, they would probably find it difficult to make the original Hundred Flowers Wine.

Ning Yan and the other two didn't particularly care about this.

After all, they are not drunkards or gourmets who love drinking. Besides, the health-strengthening effect of Hundred Flowers Wine is almost useless to them. It would be best if they could make Hundred Flowers Wine in the future, but it doesn't matter if they can't.

Anyway, the combination of the Dionysus Pearl and the Fragrance Seed is already a top-grade wine.

If we could add some other rare medicines to create a unique drink, and then spread its reputation in Fulong City, it would truly be the goose that lays golden eggs.

Not to mention the skills of the Taotie Sect, if they sell well, perhaps even all the skills of the Wanfa Pavilion can be bought up.

Therefore, whether it is Ning Yan, Wu Xuantian or Zhu Kexin, they all attach great importance to this.

In the future, if they want to settle down in Fulong City, they may have to rely on these drinks.

On the way, the three of them sometimes discussed the skills and sometimes studied cultivation.

During their communication with each other, they all gained a lot of insights, and their cultivation also improved a lot.

They walked and stopped like this for three days, and before arriving at Fulong City, they first saw the Zhenyu Stone.

The imperial stone outside Fulong City is very similar to the imperial stone outside Qingcang City.

Both appear to be the same large brown stone.

The stone body is wrapped with circles of red hemp rope as thick as wrists, tied into knots of different styles.

After years of wind and sun, the hemp ropes and knots are almost completely damaged.
It seemed as if a gust of wind could blow them away completely.

In the middle of the broken hemp rope, you can faintly see four powerful characters written on the stone:
【Evil spirits stop here】

The difference is that the stone outside Fulong is particularly large, almost two meters high and one meter wide, about three times the size of the stone in Qingcang Town.

Wu Xuantian introduced with a smile:
"It is rumored that when the Xia Kingdom was first established, it made detailed divisions of cities. The status of a city can be clearly judged by the stone. For example, the stone outside Qingcang City is only about six or seven feet high, while the stone in Fulong City is nearly two feet high. It should be the largest stone in the surrounding area.

From the very beginning of the administrative division, Fulong City was designated as the core city of many nearby counties. Of course, this was not a random decision. The size of Fulong City was far larger than that of other counties, and was almost as large as seven or eight Qingcang Cities.

However, this still cannot be compared with some other big cities. It is rumored that further west, the guardian stones of some big cities can even be five or six meters high.

The imperial stone in the Qingyu City of the prefectural capital is thirty feet high, just like a huge road sign that can be clearly seen from two or three miles away. "

Thirty feet, almost a hundred meters in height, it is indeed very obvious.

Ning Yan pondered for a moment, then asked:
"So, what about these long swords?"

Zhu Kexin turned his head and looked at Wu Xuantian. This was also what he was puzzled about.

There were hundreds of swords scattered around the imperial stone.

These swords are of different sizes and shapes. The smallest is less than the length of a forearm, and the largest is even taller than the Zhenyu Stone.

The materials used are also different. There are black iron swords, dark bronze swords, and even dozens of mithril swords. Among them are many strange swords made of various special metals.

At first glance, it looked like the Imperial Stone was surrounded by countless swords.

Such a magnificent scene was definitely man-made.

"This is the stone-protecting sword formation left by the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint."

Wu Xuantian said with some regret:

“I believe you all know that there are many evil spirits in the wilderness. It is because of the existence of this stone that those evil spirits cannot invade the city and harm the people in the city.

However, every time an evil spirit invaded the city, the power of the Suppressing Stone would be consumed. The more powerful the evil spirit, the more power it consumed. Therefore, many Suppressing Stones in Yongding Prefecture were broken over the years, and many cities were also destroyed.

In addition to evil spirits, what is even more difficult for the Suppressing Stone to defend against is the attack of warriors.

Although the material of the Suppression Stone is extremely hard and difficult for ordinary warriors to destroy it, even violent energy can successfully destroy it with persistent attacks, perhaps after dozens or even hundreds of years.

Not to mention the warriors who are above the violent level.

Therefore, in order to guard against those with ill intentions and those warriors bewitched by evil spirits, the Dragon Slaying Sword Saint specially set up this sword formation around the Suppressing Stone. With its supreme power, it retained the power of all the long swords. Once attacked from the outside, they would counterattack immediately, thus reducing the damage to the Suppressing Stone. "

“It is precisely because of the existence of this sword formation that the Fulong City’s Guarding Stone has been preserved in such good condition.

Of course, the Dragon Slaying Sword Saint is dead, and the power he left behind is certainly not eternal.

Fortunately, the Jianji Sect inherited the will of the Dragon-Slaying Sword Saint and has been maintaining this sword formation for many years.

There are even special sect laws and decrees -

Whenever a warrior who has entered the Jin stage or above dies, his sword, if it has not reached the spiritual weapon level, must be left here to enhance the defensive power of the sword formation.

Therefore, the long swords you see now, in addition to those left by the Dragon Slaying Sword Saint, many of them were left by the later powerful Sword Sect members before their death.

It is precisely because of this that, over the years, the sword formation guarding the Zhenyu Stone has not only not shrunk, but has become even stronger, leading to the current magnificent situation."

Ning Yan and Zhu Kexin couldn't help but be shaken as they listened, and they felt even more admiration for Jian Ji Zong.

No matter what kind of sect the Jianji Sect is, what it has done to protect Fulong City is definitely worthy of praise.

After a moment of exclamation, everyone continued to move forward and began to encounter other warriors along the way.

Many warriors came from the trade routes leading to other counties, and some even escorted large quantities of goods and specialties.

Looking around, among the pedestrians around, the number of violent warriors accounted for almost half, and for the remaining half, the weakest were senior Qi Gathering warriors, and there were very few Yuan Qi warriors. Even if there were any, they were probably brought out to show the world.

The road gradually became noisy.

Soon, the huge and majestic city appeared before everyone.

Upon first seeing Fulong City, Ning Yan, Zhu Kexin and many other warriors who were there for the first time were all deeply shocked.

The city wall alone is nearly ten feet high, and the edges stretch out to both sides, with no end in sight.

There were many warriors walking back and forth and patrolling on the city wall.

The weakest among them actually has the power of violent outburst.

And the strongest ones are undoubtedly the ones who have entered the game.

Ning Yan could never have imagined that he would see a high-level warrior guarding the city wall just after arriving in Fulong City.

The entry point is hard to find in the entire wilderness, but I saw several of them before I even entered the city.

Wu Xuantian seemed to have sensed their thoughts, and immediately said with a smile:

"Don't think that just because you can see a lot of Rujin on the city wall, there must be a lot of Rujin in the city.

In fact, looking at the entire Fulong City, the number of warriors who have entered the realm of strength is extremely small, and most of them are still just at the level of violent energy.

Even among the three most famous sects and four schools, the martial artists who have entered the realm of strength in their sects are absolutely high-level ones, and their every word and action can have a huge influence.

As for those scattered people among the people, they are either the worshippers of a large sect, or they are involved with various large and small forces. Many forces even take the initiative to seek attachment to them.

In short, the mere presence of a warrior who has reached the Jin level cannot be ignored."

“As for those warriors on the wall, they were not hired to defend the city, but because of the “Deed of Fulong Guarding the City” that has been passed down since the era of the Dragon Slayer Sword Saint.

In order to ensure the safety of Fulong City and avoid being harmed by evil spirits or even evil cultivators from the outside world, each sect needs to take turns sending its best men to guard the city walls so as to receive warnings and pass on warning messages in a timely manner.

After the death of the Dragon Slaying Sword Saint, some sects were not satisfied with this contract, thinking that violent energy was enough and there was no need to send in strong forces to take charge.

But after several catastrophes, the powerful strength of the warriors who entered the Jin realm prevented the spread of disasters in advance, and this agreement has continued until today."

As he spoke, Wu Xuantian looked at the warriors on the city wall, his eyes narrowed slightly:
"It seems that the people guarding the city wall today are from the Bomb Gate and the Liver-Eating Society."

"Bomb Gate? Liver Eating Society?"

Zhu Kexin was a little confused.

Wu Xuantian explained:

"The Bomb Sect and the Liver-Eating Society, together with the Gemini and the Baldhead Sect, together make up four of the three sects and four groups."

"The warriors of the Bomb Gate practice the "Bombing Others and Yourself to Death" method, advocating human bombs and bombing the enemy with their own bodies.

Their blood, bones and flesh can all become like bombs, which can easily injure or even kill the enemy.

Combined with medicines and techniques that can quickly restore blood and flesh, it will definitely be a very difficult matter to deal with the warriors of the Bomb Gate as an enemy."

“As for the Liver-Eating Society, this sect is extremely fanatical about the liver. It’s no exaggeration to say that they worship it.

They would find various ways to eat the livers of various creatures, and their liver cooking skills have reached the pinnacle, creating as many as hundreds of liver-related dishes.

The Baigan Restaurant run by him is one of the most popular restaurants in Fulong City."

Ning Yan listened to Wu Xuantian's introduction and always felt that the big sects in Fulong City were a little strange.

Or are all sects in big cities supposed to be like this? Is his vision limited because he has always lived in a small place?

While thinking, Ning Yan had already joined the people around him and arrived in front of the majestic city gate that could accommodate twenty people walking side by side.

Looking at the magnificent city gate, Ning Yan walked straight to the side of the road and took out a small package from his bag.

He opened a layer of waterproof cloth, then a layer of tough animal skin, and then another layer of oilproof cloth. After carefully unfolding the nine layers in total, what appeared in front of him was a small iron can.

He unscrewed the lid of the tin and poured a handful of gray ashes into the open space outside the city gate.

"Brother Yue, we are home." The ashes were scattered on the ground. Under the gaze of Ning Yan, Wu Xuantian and Zhu Kexin, they were quickly blown away by the strong wind, leaving no trace.

After a while, Ning Yan retracted his gaze, turned his head and said to the two of them:
"Let's go, we should go into the city."

The three of them strode towards the city gate.

Passing through the wide city gate is like passing through a long tunnel.

When we entered the city, what we saw was an extremely noisy and bustling scene.

The wide stone road extends all the way inward, with countless branches in the middle, spreading in all directions.

Between the forks in the road, there are countless layers of houses of different styles.

Any one of them looks more luxurious and larger than the one in Qingcang City.

Many houses have intricate and colorful decorations such as green plants, murals, and carvings on their exteriors.

Some simply drew a naked woman on the wall, but someone drew the private parts of the naked woman into the shape of a monster, and a naked woman was drawn above the monster, and a monster was drawn below the naked woman... The circles were nested and stretched endlessly, and Ning Yan felt dizzy for a moment.

Between the many houses, clothes poles and hanging ropes are connected one after another, and below them is a crowded and noisy crowd. There are people selling animal meat on the roadside, some setting up tables to tell people's fortunes, some holding candied haws and hawking them everywhere, and some even steal the candied haws when the hawkers are not paying attention and run into the alley with their friends, laughing and joking.

Of the people you see, ordinary people may only account for half, and the proportion of warriors far exceeds that of Qingcang City. And the most important thing is that the number of violent warriors is far beyond imagination.

With just a few casual glances, Ning Yan saw more than a dozen violent people. If he added those in the surrounding shops, the number would be even greater.

Fulong City is indeed the largest city in the surrounding area. With this foundation alone, Qingcang would probably not be able to achieve it even if it develops for another hundred years.

Ning Yan was just thinking about it when he suddenly heard a burst of shouting and killing coming quickly.

At first glance, I saw several warriors rushing out of the alley, chasing and hacking randomly. Leading the escape were two violent warriors, and the seven or eight people chasing behind them were all at the peak of Qi Gathering.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yan and Zhu Kexin couldn't help but look at each other.

When will a warrior at the peak of Qi Gathering be able to chase down and chop violent warriors openly?
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw that those warriors at the peak of Qi Gathering had surrounded the two violent warriors and launched an attack without fear of death.

As fists and feet collided, the sound of breaking bones was heard, and several Qi Gathering Masters even vomited blood on the spot.

However, after the attack, the faces of the two violent warriors quickly turned blue, and they died suddenly, with black blood flowing out of all their orifices.

Then, the injured people who were at the peak of Qi Condensation took medicine or dragged the corpses away, and soon left the scene.

The vendors around seemed to have gotten used to it a long time ago. They opened their stalls on the roadside and continued to sell their wares enthusiastically.

Passersby trampled on the bloodstains on the ground, and soon even the bloodstains left on the ground became blurred.

"This……"

Zhu Kexin asked in horror:

"They killed the two violent ones so easily?"

"What else do you think?"

Wu Xuantian laughed and said:
“For Qing Cang, it is almost impossible to gather Qi to kill the violent Qi, but for Fu Long, there are too many ways to gather Qi to kill the violent Qi.

The simplest one is like the Thunder and Fire Thunder Bomb. Even if a little guy who has just started to gather energy gets hit by one, he might be killed on the spot by the peak of violent energy.

Furthermore, some combined attack formations can also allow multiple people to gather energy and exert strength comparable to that of violent energy.

In addition, there are many miraculous skills and evil methods that can greatly enhance the strength of Qi Gathering warriors, just like the "Poison Blood Method" practiced by the Poison Blood Gang just now, which can inject the deadly poison stored in the body into the opponent's body.

Even a strong and violent warrior would still die suddenly if his endurance limit was exceeded.

Therefore, when you two live in Fulong City in the future, don't underestimate those warriors who gather Qi just because you have a hot temper. You may fall into a disaster if you are not careful.

Over the years, I have personally witnessed more than 20 to 30 cases of boat capsizing. I don’t want you to be laughed at after you die.”

Zhu Kexin nodded seriously.

Ning Yan asked curiously:

"Brother Wu, since there are so many ways to gather Qi to kill violent Qi across levels, can violent Qi kill Ru Jin across levels?"

"Killing someone at a higher level? Do you think it's that easy to kill someone at a higher level?"

Wu Xuantian laughed out loud:
"The reason why the Gathering Qi can cross levels and kill the Violent Qi is mainly because the two are only one small realm apart.

There are cases of killing across a large realm, such as the violent killing by entering the realm of strength, but the number is extremely rare, and each time is accompanied by extremely special circumstances.

For example, Baoqi holds a spiritual weapon, or obtains a horrific poison that is poisonous enough to poison someone, or possesses a firearm that is more powerful than the thunder and fire bomb, etc.

Basically, it is achieved with the help of external objects.

As for those who rely purely on their own strength to kill at the level of violent energy, at least I have never heard of it so far."

After listening to Wu Xuantian's story, Ning Yan had a deeper understanding of entering the realm.

But he still didn't quite understand why the internal force was so much stronger than the violent anger.

If Chi Yingchu was in the state of five beasts becoming one, with his blood and energy nearly three times his own, it is unknown whether he could block ordinary incoming energy.

"Forget it, there's no point in thinking about this, let's just work hard at practicing."

"Since Baoqi can't beat Rujin, wouldn't it be better for me to get promoted to Rujin as soon as possible?"

Thinking of this, Ning Yan became more and more eager for the Red Gold Order of Wanfa Pavilion.

I don’t know when the review will be passed. Once I settle down here, I’ll find a chance to go over and ask.

As I walked inside along the crowded crowd, I heard a loud "crash" and a nearby second-floor window was suddenly smashed through.

Broken pieces of wood and paper were thrown down by a sturdy figure, causing a series of screams. Passers-by hurriedly dodged in all directions.

Immediately afterwards, another middle-aged warrior jumped down from the building.

The expression on his face was both sad and angry. The black hair on the left side of his head was still beautiful, but the right side was shaved bald.

The warrior with the yin-yang hair pointed at the bald man who jumped down first and cursed:

"It's you baldheads again! My long hair offends you, right? Do you have to come over and shave my head?!"

The accused bald warrior put away his tweet and said confidently with his neck stiffened:
"People like you don't understand the benefits of being bald!
There are so many things happening on your hair. If you don't take care of it regularly, it will only cause lice. But if you take care of it frequently, you will waste resources such as soap nuts and clean water.

Moreover, his hair was long and could be easily grabbed during a fight, becoming a fatal weakness.

I shaved your hair while you were sleeping, but instead of thanking me, you even dared to blame me on the spot?!
I have never seen anything as cruel as you!"

The warrior with the yin-yang hair almost laughed out of anger:

"I can shave my hair or not, why should it be your business?!"

"But your hair is really too long for my eyes. Whenever I see it, I can't help but want to do good things for the world."

"Fuck your grandma! I have carefully taken care of my hair for thirty-six years! Give my hair back to me now!"

The yin-yang-headed warrior roared and rushed forward, launching an extremely fierce attack on the bald-headed warrior on the spot.

The bald warrior did not dodge and immediately went forward.

But after ten moves, he quickly realized that he might not be a match for the person opposite him.

He immediately shouted loudly:
"My head is not in good condition today because it has not been shaved. I will go back and clean it up carefully. We will fight again tomorrow!"

As he spoke, he turned around and fled into the distance.

There was a loud "clang" sound.

The bald warrior suddenly bumped into a warrior in black, and was flung away and fell to the ground on the spot.

Seeing this scene, the crowd around immediately stepped back several steps.

The bald warrior was already at the peak of his Qi gathering stage. If he bumped into someone and was bounced back like this, the other person must be at least a violent Qi person.

When faced with a conflict of this level that suddenly escalates, you have to stand further away and watch to avoid getting blood splattered on your body.

The retreat of the onlookers immediately highlighted the black-clad warrior and the team behind him.

They were a group of taciturn and well-trained warriors, all of whom were at the peak of their violent realm. They wore the same gray standard martial arts uniforms, with a sun and moon mark embroidered on the right collar of the uniforms.

Seeing the sun and moon marks, some of the onlookers immediately revealed an expression of gloating on their faces.

The bald warrior who fell to the ground suddenly turned pale.

At this moment, a slightly exaggerated voice suddenly came from the team:

"Oh my, a little Qi-gathering warrior actually bumped into our Qi-in-force right in front of us. What should we do?"

As the words fell, a fat man dressed in gold and silver and extremely gorgeous clothes walked out of the team with a smile on his face.

Seeing the fat man, the bald warrior immediately knelt down and begged for mercy:

"Mu, President Murong, it was me who rammed your Tianxiahui's caravan. I am willing to compensate you! I am willing to compensate you!"

"It seems you know my rules!"

Murong Jingqian, the president of the Fulong branch of the Tianxiahui, laughed and said:
“Originally, whether it’s gathering energy or violent energy, as long as it hits the target, no one can say anything even if I kill him with a casual blow. After all, this is the rule of the world.

But who can blame me for being a kind-hearted person? Everything in the world has its value. It is so worthless and sad that a life is lost because of a mere conflict.

So you should feel lucky to be able to use money to compensate and save your life."

"So, how much compensation should be paid?"

Murong Jingqian looked him up and down.

The bald warrior trembled violently all over.

"I noticed you had a pair of clippers on you, and they were made of Phantom Copper. I'll charge you based on the price."

Murong Jingqian snapped his fingers:
"One thousand kilograms. As long as you compensate me with one thousand kilograms of Hell Copper, I will show mercy and spare your life. This is a very good deal."

Hearing this, the crowd around couldn't help but burst into an uproar:
"One thousand kilograms! You actually want one thousand kilograms of Phantom Copper! Are you crazy?!"

"According to the market price of fifty taels of gold per pound, that's fifty thousand taels of gold! Where did this little guy get so much money?!"

"Don't mention that he is just a Qi Condensation. Even if he is a normal Qi Condensation, he may not be able to have such a fortune!"

"No wonder everyone calls this guy Murong Lao Tao, he is so fucking greedy, all he knows is money!"

……

After hearing the price quoted by Murong Jingqian, the bald warrior collapsed to the ground.

He replied with sweat on his forehead:

"President Murong, I really don't have that much money. Can you lower the compensation a little?"

"Alas, this is a reduced compensation. You have to know that the person you bumped into was a Jin person. Even if he was a slave, he was still a Jin person. If you bumped into a Jin person, you should pay the corresponding price.

Just 50,000 taels of gold can save your life. What else can you bargain for? Do you think you can bargain with the crisis of death when it comes? "

"I……"

"Three breaths!"

Murong Jingqian stretched out his finger and said:

"My time is very precious and cannot be wasted on trivial matters. Within three breaths, you must either agree or refuse."

"three--!"

"I promise!!"

The bald warrior shouted hurriedly.

"Wise choice."

Murong Jingqian smiled and said:
"You have a hundred breaths to collect the fifty thousand taels. For every breath that passes, one cent of interest will be added to the original amount."

"Time is money, hurry up, get moving!"

The bald warrior's face was suddenly filled with despair.

Everyone around him looked at him with great pity.

The headquarters of the Bald Cult was located near the inner city. A hundred breaths was not enough to run back and forth, let alone trying to collect the 50,000 taels of gold in the shortest possible time.

It's basically something that's impossible to accomplish.

Realizing this, the bald warrior quickly shouted to the surrounding warriors:
"Brothers and sisters, please lend me fifty thousand taels of gold!"

"As long as you lend me this money, I, Peng Huasheng, swear to pay it back!"

The bald warrior kowtowed frantically to the people around him as he spoke.

Everyone looked at him, sighed and shook their heads.

Not to mention whether anyone is willing to save him.

Even if someone wanted to rescue him, that would cost 50,000 taels of gold. Who would pay so much money for a stranger?
Even if I pay it back for him, how can I guarantee that the other party won't fail to pay back the money?

He was willing to repay the prestigious Tianxiahui, but that didn't mean he was willing to repay others.

Are there not enough deadbeats in this world?
The onlookers around retreated one after another, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions.

When the yin-yang-haired warrior saw this, a look of pity appeared on his face.

Ning Yan saw that Peng Huasheng's face was covered in blood from kowtow and was about to walk out, but was grabbed by Zhu Kexin's shoulder.

Zhu Kexin reminded quietly:

"Don't forget the Red Gold Order. You need the money more."

Thinking of the scene when the bald man taught the method not long ago, Ning Yan shook his head:
“Just think of it as tuition.”

He was about to step forward when a loud shout suddenly came from the outside of the crowd:
"I'm here to borrow money!!"

The crowd immediately made way for a path.

Then a warrior in green clothes carrying a long sword walked in from the outside.

He looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old, with an immature and green face, but he was already at the peak of his powers, and it was obvious that he had an excellent talent for cultivation.

Seeing this young man, Murong Jingqian's eyes suddenly lit up:
"I said I heard a magpie calling on the road, and that something good must be happening today. I didn't expect to run into the famous Fifth Sword!"

"What, are you going to pay back the money for this little bald guy?"

"Isn't it just 50,000 taels of gold?"

The young swordsman, Diwujian, reached into his waist with a look of disdain on his face.

Then his face changed drastically.

He rummaged through his pockets and looked at the right hand that suddenly stretched out from the bottom of his pocket. He was furious:
"Who the hell stole my golden ticket?!!"

When the people around saw this scene, they burst into laughter.

The Fifth Sword's young face suddenly turned pale and blue, filled with shame and indignation.

After a moment, he seemed to realize that he had made a fool of himself, and said angrily:

"It's just 50,000 taels of gold!"

"That's nothing!"

"I still have money on me!"

As he spoke, he rummaged around in the lining of his clothes.

Finally, he took out a stack of gold bills and slapped them into Murong Jingqian's hand.

He snorted and said triumphantly:

"You guys in the Tianxiahui will issue the gold notes yourself, so you won't deny them, right?"

"Of course we have to recognize our own gold notes, but the amount you gave me seems a little wrong."

Murong Jingqian rubbed his hands. It turned out to be just three gold notes, equivalent to 30,000 taels of gold.

The Fifth Sword's face froze for a moment, and he quickly said:

"It's only 20,000 taels. When I get back, I'll immediately give you the money to make up for it! You don't think I'm short of these 20,000 taels of gold, do you?"

"Of course I believe you don't need this little money."

Murong Jingqian smiled and said:
"But rules are rules, and you must pay the remaining twenty thousand taels within a hundred breaths.

Since you are a true disciple of Jian Ji Sect, I can further relax the conditions and give you two hundred breaths of time.

If you can’t collect the remaining 20,000 taels in 200 breaths, don’t blame me for chopping off this little bald guy’s head.”

Listening to Murong Jingqian's joking voice.

The Fifth Sword's face suddenly turned dark.

It is much farther from here to the Jianji Sect in the inner city than to the Guangtou Sect.

Twenty thousand taels of gold was not a big deal, but his credit limit had just been cut off recently, so it might not be easy for him to borrow the money.

Thinking of this, the Fifth Sword couldn't help but look at the people around him.

Any warriors around who caught his gaze couldn't help but turn their heads away.

Although the identity of the true disciple of Jian Ji Sect makes people want to make friends, this person is an extremely special existence, not to mention that the news of his supply being cut off has been widely circulated recently. Who knows when the money can be returned after it has been loaned out?

That's not two taels, nor twenty taels, but twenty thousand taels!

As everyone was thinking about this, two voices were heard at almost the same time:

"I'm here to help you!"

(End of this chapter)

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