Fu Nanhua came back to his senses and looked around, even on the roof of the alley. He didn't notice anything strange. He took a deep breath quickly and neither stepped forward nor retreated. He subconsciously tried to grab the ancestral jade pendant again. After failing, he quickly recited a fragment of a Taoist formula silently. This formula was not a magical power, but just to help him calm down and condense his energy. If the state of mind was like a boat on the lake, then this formula started The function is to act as an anchor.
He began to turn his back to a wall and walked sideways to the fork of two alleys. His body muscles tensed up and he took a defensive posture. He did not dare to take it lightly and kept an eye on the alley. In the alley, I saw a straw-shoe boy standing next to Cai Jinjian's body lying in a pool of blood. The boy's body was slightly bent, maintaining a subtle offensive posture. He was also staring at Fu Nanhua. The two sides were facing each other. To dispel doubts, one is to survive, each one is different. The boy who was born out of nowhere should have only Cai Jinjian as his target. Regarding the appearance of Fu Nanhua, the gesture that the back alley boy showed instinctively was more of a meaning of "I won't offend you unless you offend me".
Fu Nanhua asked a very unnecessary question, "Did you kill her?"
The young man remained silent, always holding the murder weapon in his hand, which was a piece of broken porcelain, slightly. Smaller than the palm of his hand, the exposed part of the fist was extremely sharp. The young man's hands were dripping with blood. It was unclear whether it was Cai Jinjian's blood or the result of the porcelain piercing the palm of his hand. It dripped on the ground of the alley. After Fu Nanhua was sure that there was no one else around, he felt both absurd and relieved. Finally, he cast his eyes on Cai Jinjian's delicate body. Even in such a desolate scene, her natural beauty was still intact. She was graceful and graceful. Her plump breasts undulated slightly. Scarlet blood continued to gush from her neck and mouth. Her vitality was about to be completely cut off. , but her strong physique, which has been repeatedly tempered by Qi, makes the pain she endures heavier and longer than ordinary people.
Fu Nanhua had a smile on his face, but with a severe chill in his bones, he asked: "Why do you want to kill her? You and this sister have no enmity. Is it because she is with you?" Mud Bottle Lane made a joke, you are going to kill people? When did the town become so lawless? Do you know that killing people to pay debts is the same everywhere."
Young man. Like a mute, silent. Fu Nanhua didn't care what the young man was thinking, and began to move forward slowly, with firm steps.
He knew that Cai Jinjian was dead. This was not Yunxia Mountain, a fairy cave surrounded by immortal energy. This was a heavenly prison where magic was forbidden, unless there appeared a land god with heavenly cultivation or a golden body. Arhat was willing to trade most of his cultivation for her life, so that he could suppress her soul and help her come back to life. It's a pity that Cai Jinjian will never have such a blessed fate. The saint in the small town has a heavy responsibility and overlooks the people. He will never favor one thing over another and will only follow the trend.
On the way to practice, there are many people who inexplicably die on Yangguan Avenue, or die on a single-plank bridge fighting for a chance. Although it is not too many, it is definitely not a rare thing.
If you attain enlightenment and live forever, you can do anythingIf things are done step by step, step by step, without disaster or misfortune, and enjoy the benefits without taking risks, then the worry-free immortals in the eyes of the people in the market seem to be too worthless.
So Fu Nanhua had even made some worst-case preparations for his trip to the small town, including a life-and-death fight. But in a small town, under the nose of a saint, he saw side by side with his own eyes. And Xing
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's temporary ally was killed with lightning speed. The young city lord of Old Dragon City was the first of its kind. Once, there was no dazzling magic weapon attack, no earth-shattering immortal master's handiwork, just to be killed by the lowest country mud-legged guy? Fu Nanhua was shocked and could not accept this absurd fact. If it weren't for this small town, a straw-shoe boy with a life as cheap as a weed, even seeing Cai Jinjian in Yunxia Mountain from a distance would be an unattainable extravagance.
Fu Nanhua looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "Although I am too late to save Fairy Cai, and I can't kill you to avenge Fairy Cai, but since I saw you committing the murder with my own eyes, if I don't do something, once If word spreads, the golden signboard of Old Dragon City will be destroyed, so I should teach you a lesson, both emotionally and rationally. As for how to deal with it in the future at Yunxia Mountain, and how to give Fairy Cai justice, that is your business. "
These high-sounding words of the old Dragon City young master were meant for the saint here. They were polite words to avoid looking too ugly and causing the saint's distaste. There is also a possibility in the future that Fu Nanhua just wanted to put the utmost benevolence and justice on the table to tell those old masters in Yunxia Mountain. Otherwise, Fu Nanhua, who had already had thoughts of killing Cai Jinjian, really wanted to repay the young man in front of him, but he accidentally acted recklessly and saved Zhou Zhang a lot of money. He is really one of his blessed generals. .
As Fu Nanhua walked forward, he said: "The way you killed people just now means that the instant explosive power of your stinky skin is only about the same size as that of ordinary young and strong men. This is actually quite rare. , if there hadn't been this turmoil today, as long as you had the opportunity to join the army, dare to fight and fight, and by some chance, you would be favored by a certain military master or a military general from a battlefield family, and he would give you a military mantra to build your body, Slowly strengthen your body, you may not have a new world in twenty or thirty years."
As Fu Nanhua walked forward, the young man began to slowly back away, facing the tall man. The old dragon city young master with big sleeves.
The slender Fu Nanhua was walking in the alley, surrounded by jade trees in the wind, and had a natural aura of wealth and grace.
Fu Nanhua stretched out a hand, palm down, and placed it on his waist. He smiled and said: "It's a pity. Your life is not very good. Otherwise, according to me, you would have It is impossible to have the opportunity to achieve such a high level of achievement..."
Fu Nanhua was amused by his joke, and his smile became even wider. When he took a step forward, his foot suddenly hung off the ground. Half a foot in the air, "Sorry, it's only this high."
It's hard for Fu Nanhua to be unhappy.
After entering the town, he first made a deal with Song Jixin, a boy from Mud Bottle Lane, and the profits were huge, far exceeding expectations.
Then Cai Jinjian, who was most likely an obstacle to his own path, died suddenly in front of his eyes. Not only could his hands be clean and not stained with blood, but he could also get the two bags of gold and copper coins she had on her for free. One or two secret treasures from Yunxia Mountain were found. Even if they were not the treasures of the mountain, they were certainly not far behind. He did not believe that Cai Jinjian did not have amulets with him at all. For example, Fu Nanhua, in addition to the old dragon cloth rain pendant that was just a cover-up, also carried two small items of excellent quality and high grade, which were almost the treasures of the old dragon city.
Therefore, among the heretical Yeluzi monks, there is a popular saying: If you collect corpses for others, there will be good rewards.
Fu Nanhua
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When he passed Cai Jinjian’s body, he didn’t even look at her.
On the contrary, the faint smell of blood put him in an inexplicable state of excitement.
As they advance and retreat, the two of them are always more than ten steps away.
Fu Nanhua only needs to make sure that the boy cannot escape from the alley. If he wants to catch a boy who was born and raised here, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention the warm body of a beautiful woman behind him. Lessons from the past. Once the boy is given enough chance to breathe, the "surprise" may hit him on the head.
Fu Nanhua seemed to be trying to catch a mouse, but in fact he was adjusting his body rhythm. After all, after he officially started training at the age of nine, he had never had the opportunity to rely solely on close combat to determine the outcome.
Of course he doesn’t have to tell the difference between life and death with the young man, which will make him lose more than he gains. Together with Cai Jinjian, they are two easy opportunities, but he must let this unexpected young man lie in bed obediently in the near future without giving any advice. There is a slight possibility that the young man will do something wrong.
Fu Nanhua suddenly smiled and asked: "By the way, what's your name?"
The young man, whose hands were bleeding non-stop, answered the question incorrectly, his dark face full of tears. It is as tough as a local weed, "You and she may not know it, but I have very good eyesight, so when she was chatting with me in Mud Bottle Alley, the way you looked at her was actually exactly the same as the way you look at me now. "
Fu Nanhua was stunned, and now he really looked at the young man with admiration. He said with a smile: "It's interesting, it's really interesting."
Fu Nanhua's words and deeds, It looked calm and calm, but in fact, I had been paying attention to the boy's left hand, which was still bleeding.
This shows that the young man's hand strength has never slackened. Ordinary people may have been unable to withstand the bone-chilling pain.
It was only at this time that Fu Nanhua felt that his previous casual comment of "what a pity" turned out to be quite accurate.
Fu Nanhua felt that the time was almost up and asked the last interesting question, "You killed her so decisively. Someone must have tipped you off. I'm not curious about his identity. I What I can't understand is that you are aloneHow could a child who grew up here cross the threshold in his heart so quickly and kill people so...with peace of mind? Do you understand this statement? You know, even for me, after the first time I killed someone, when the excitement faded away, my whole body started to tremble. I had to recite the Jingxin Jue for a long time before I felt better. Unlike you, who was as calm as eating and drinking. This is unreasonable..."
The boy who had always been expressionless suddenly showed horrified eyes and a panicked face. He looked directly in the direction behind Fu Nanhua, as if she was the dead tall woman who was alive. Come here.
The cautious Fu Nanhua subconsciously turned his head, and when he turned his neck halfway, his heart was shocked.
When he turned back, Fu Nanhua was still looking straight. There was no sign of the young man in the lower sight in front of him!
It turned out that he was making that look and expression at the critical moment. Then, in an instant, the straw-shoe boy started sprinting without hesitation. After three steps, his left foot suddenly exerted force, and he jumped high. Finally, his right foot stepped on the wall of the alley, and after a quick turn, The young man raised his left hand high towards the tall crowned man.
The young man looked like a snake-catching eagle.
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