Chapter 49: My Lord, I Will Not Be Mistaken

Su Ping'an and his entourage walked on the street and walked towards the most famous restaurant in the capital of the poor country, Zuixianlou.

"Su Ping'an, I am working for you now, and you must not treat me badly in terms of eating. Long Aotian was in Ling'er's arms, touched his belly with his paws and said, "I haven't tasted the food of the human race for nearly five hundred years. ”

Su Ping'an glanced at Long Aotian, and couldn't help but smile and said, "Lan Jiao, don't worry, your food must be indispensable, but can you wipe the corner of your mouth first?"

"Call me Long Aotian!"

Long Aotian wiped the harazi off his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "This is what you said, you are not allowed to go back, I have to eat three heads a day...... No, six cows!"

Su Ping'an looked at Long Aotian, and had a bad premonition in his heart, he was afraid that his food expenses would increase tenfold and hundredfold in the future. Fortunately, during this period of time, he killed people and sold more goods, gained a lot, and got a lot of low-grade spirit stones, but he was not afraid that Long Aotian would eat him.

"When you get to the Drunken Immortal Tower, I'll let them roast two cows for you!" Su Ping'an chuckled helplessly.

"Haha, thank you!" Long Aotian smiled with satisfaction.

A group of four people was walking, and suddenly noticed two people standing in the middle of the street in front of them, blocking the way of the four of them.

These two people are Qiu Shaoke and the soldiers who led the way for him.

Qiu Shaoke learned that Su Ping'an had entered the city, so he asked the soldier to take him to Su Ping'an's front to block Su Ping'an.

When Su Ping'an saw a monk who had cultivated as an eightfold foundation to block him on the road ahead, he didn't know what a frightened expression would be on his face.

Qiu Shaoke sneered and looked forward to it.

Tsukiki Yae Monk?

Seeing Qiu Shaoke in front of him, Su Ping'an's brows furrowed slightly. This Tsukiji Eightfold Monk stopped in front of his way, and there was still a strong killing intent on his body, I am afraid that the person who came was not good.

However, although Su Ping'an is only a sixfold foundation building monk now, he believes that he will definitely not lose to the eightfold foundation building monk, and with Long Aotian of the six-fold foundation building by his side, he is naturally not afraid of a foundation building eightfold monk.

On the other side of the street, Qiu Shaoke saw Su Ping'an and the four of them, and his heart suddenly chuckled. He had already memorized the portrait of the character that the master had given him, and he recognized Su Ping'an walking among the four at a glance.

Doesn't it mean that Su Ping'an is just a five-fold foundation building monk? Looking at this breath, it is obviously a six-fold foundation building!

Of course, as a foundation building eightfold powerhouse, even if Su Ping'an has been promoted to the sixth foundation building, he is sure to kill Su Ping'an. But the demon beast in the arms of the woman next to Su Ping'an was full of demonic energy, and at first glance, it was the demon cultivator who built the sixfold foundation, what was going on?

Qiu Shaoke was not a reckless person, seeing that Su Ping'an's strength was beyond his expectations, and he was accompanied by a six-fold demon cultivator who built a foundation, he had already retreated in his heart.

After figuring out the relationship between Su Ping'an and this demon cultivator, it is not too late to find another opportunity to kill him.

"This fellow Daoist stopped down, I don't know what is going on?" Su Ping'an didn't know what Qiu Shaoke meant, so he stepped forward and asked.

Qiu Shaoke was about to deceive Su Ping'an, so he retreated first, and suddenly ......

"My lord, he is the one you want to kill!" the soldier who was in charge of leading the way pointed at Su Ping'an and said loudly.

In the eyes of this ordinary mortal soldier, he couldn't tell the strength of the aura of Su Ping'an and his party.

Hearing the soldier's words, Su Ping'an raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but secretly say in his heart: "This monk wants to kill himself? No wonder he exudes a strong killing intent." However, this monk obviously did not know him, and he did not know why he wanted to stop him, and he had murderous intent. ”

When Long Aotian heard that this monk was going to kill Su Ping'an, he immediately broke free from Ling'er's arms and fell to the ground, and then his body became about the same size as Su Ping'an, and then his eyes glared and his feet stepped forward. He was still waiting for Su Ping'an to take him to the Drunken Immortal Tower, and ordered someone to roast two cows for him, he was almost hungry to death, how could he waste time here?

And Qiu Shaoke's face was full of black lines, he glared at the soldier fiercely, and said with a reluctant smile: "Shut up, don't talk nonsense, there is only a misunderstanding between me and this fellow Daoist." ”

"That must not be a misunderstanding!" the soldier pointed at Su Ping'an and said loudly, "My lord, this person looks exactly like the portrait you gave to the general, I will never admit it!"

“......”

Qiu Shaoke's fists clenched, and he wanted to slap the soldier to death on the spot and shut him up.

Just talk a lot about you!

"Don't talk nonsense, I said this is a misunderstanding, it's a misunderstanding, go!" Qiu Shaoke turned around and was about to leave after speaking, where could he still take care of this stunned soldier.

"My lord, this person looks exactly like the portrait, he is the Su Ping'an you want to kill, I am absolutely not mistaken!" The soldier saw that Qiu Shaoke didn't believe him, and said that there was a misunderstanding, so he took out a portrait from his body and insisted on explaining.

"They still know my name?"

Su Ping'an snatched the portrait from the soldier, opened it, and found that the person painted on it looked exactly like himself, and immediately understood it in his heart.

It turned out that the monk had come to kill himself.

Su Ping'an looked at Qiu Shaoke indifferently, and said coldly: "Fellow Daoist, please stay." Lan Jiao, stop him for me!"

"Call me Long Aotian!"

Long Aotian replied dissatisfied, and then he dodged and jumped in front of Qiu Shaoke, stopping Qiu Shaoke who had not gone far.

Qiu Shaoke turned around, looked at Su Ping'an with a somewhat ugly face, and asked, "This fellow Daoist, what do you mean by this." ”

"What do you mean?" Su Ping'an smiled coldly, looked at Qiu Shaoke and said, "Didn't you come specifically to kill me? ”

"What to kill you, I said it was just a misunderstanding. Qiu Shaoke explained, "Daoist friends should get out of the way quickly, it is forbidden to fight in the capital of a poor country, you are like this, it is not good for the national teacher of a poor country to know." ”

Qiu Shaoke put on a look of consideration for Su Ping'an.

"Not only does this man know my name, but he also knows that I will come to the capital of a poor country, and he has a portrait of me painted on his hand. Su Ping'an looked at Qiu Shaoke coldly, and thought secretly: "I just arrived in the capital of a poor country, and this monk was blocking the way to the restaurant by himself, obviously coming prepared." ”

If he hadn't advanced to the sixfold foundation building level, or if he didn't have Long Aotian, a sixfold foundation building demon cultivator by his side, this monk would probably have a different face. Maybe they've already fought and want to kill themselves.

Su Ping'an is not a soft-hearted person, and this monk doesn't know who sent him, since he was met by himself, Su Ping'an naturally can't let him leave here alive.

How can there be a reason to guard against thieves every day?

Thinking of this, Su Ping'an sneered and said: "Fellow Daoist, it's not interesting for you to say this, since you are here to kill me, and now that I have met me, how can I let you go." ”