The poem says:

If the immortal cultivators are there, this is a famous mountain.

Edgeworth parade, it's hard to return.

Liaodong listened to the crane singing, and sent the cup back by the stream.

The melancholy bridge stands, and the water is cold.

——Proposed to compose a small poem "Wujia Mountain".

At that time, Ah Xia said a reason, according to the death, the death of the whole family surnamed Zhou was a tragedy committed by the Shi family, because he offended Shi Zhenxiang and expressed his worries.

When Zhang Asheng heard this, he couldn't help but become angry: "What did you say? Revenge on Shi Zhenxiang? Why should I retaliate against him?"

Ah Xia couldn't help but bow her head and said softly: "Brother Ah Sheng, I'm sorry for you, but, on that windy and rainy night, I woke up from a nightmare and found that you weren't in bed, I thought you went to the thatched house, but after waiting for a long time, you came back, and there was obviously a cold murderous aura on your body." ”

"Shut up! Is this nonsense to be said? What will happen if this is heard by others? Can we afford to provoke such a big power as a historian?"

"Brother Ah Sheng, I don't talk nonsense, absolutely not nonsense!" Ah Xia said in a low voice, as if swearing.

Zhang Asheng snorted, and Axia also shut up - this morning's conversation is over.

Time is still passing, only half a month has passed, and the tragic incident of the death of the Zhou family of the mine slave seems to have been forgotten by people.

Shi Zixing, the owner of the new mine in Wujiashan, continued to do what Shi Zhenxiang had done.

The deputy mine managers of Wujiashan continue to work hard for the historian and earn the dream of being promoted to the mine management of the immortal country.

The miners in Wujiashan continued to numbly mine and dig for spirit stones.

The free miners in Wujiashan also continued to dig spiritual stones—low-grade residual stones—on their own private two-acre small mines.

However, one morning half a month later, this peace was broken again!

The news that Zhang Asheng got was still passed on to him by Ah Xia - there was a man named Niu Da Zhuang, and his whole family was killed!

Zhang Asheng frowned: According to Ah Xia, Niu Dazhuang, compared to the surnamed Zhou, has really never done anything bad!

According to Ah Xia, the only possibility is that the Shi family did it! Niu Dazhuang He also offended Shi Zhenxiang, and I heard that Niu Dazhuang only offended the old animal once in his life!

Zhang Asheng pondered in his heart, but his mouth was silent and silent.

Seeing that Zhang Asheng was silent, Ah Xia also closed her mouth and turned around to get busy.

Zhang Asheng doesn't need food and drink, but he needs a certain amount of spirit stones, and Ah Xia needs it, and they can only help the free miner slaves with odd jobs. The days went on so tastelessly.

Unconsciously, another half a month has passed, and this time, another family surnamed Xiao was killed by someone who didn't know what he looked like!

Hearing the news, Zhang Asheng was even more silent. But Zhang Asheng finally made a decision silently.

Since the Xiao family was destroyed, there was one night, to be specific, that is, ten days before and after, on this night, Zhang Asheng once again covered his face in a black scarf and quietly went out of the house.

After leaving the house, Zhang Asheng was aimless, and the sword was lifted into the air, only in the area of Wujia Mountain, and the sword flew around!

Zhang Asheng thought in his heart:

The man surnamed Zhou was an adulterer, and he had been corrupt, and his whole family was killed, which was considered a crime, but Niu Dazhuang's family and the family surnamed Xiao really had no sin-

What kind of person is this, who dares to offend the harsh laws of the True Dao Immortal Kingdom, and is not afraid of the inspection of the Inspector Spirit Officer, and makes such a bloody move? Could it be that the Shi family really did it? The Shi family wants to kill people all over the house, can they use such a sneaky place?

Besides, from the point of view of time, there has been an interval of half a month from the destruction of the family surnamed Zhou to the killing of Niu Dazhuang's family; from the killing of Niu Dazhuang's family to the destruction of the family surnamed Xiao; and from the destruction of the family surnamed Xiao, nearly half a month has passed tonight!

Thinking of this, the doubts in Zhang Asheng's heart, although influenced by Ah Xia, preconceived pointed to the Mirage historian, but he didn't think that the historian would really do such a boring thing.

After all, the Shi family is the lord of the mirage, and the mining slaves under his rule, regardless of whether they are ordinary mining slaves or free mining slaves, to put it mildly, they are all the people of the True Dao Immortal Kingdom, and if it is not good, they are all slaves of the Shi family-

If the historian wants to rectify any mining slave, even if he wants to kill him, he only needs to be directly arrested and sent to the prison of the Mirage City Lord's Mansion!

Thinking of this, Zhang Asheng couldn't help but snort coldly:

"Fortunately, in the area of Wujia Mountain, after all, there is still me Zhang Asheng and a true path cultivator! Wujia Mountain is such a small mountain, with a radius of 100 miles and 80 miles, and my Zhang Asheng Imperial Sword flew ten times and eight times, and it was only half an hour!

I'll check tonight to see where the little guy came from, so frenzied! But let me Zhang Asheng breathe a sigh of relief, no matter who you are, from now on, you don't want to kill innocent people!"

Zhang Asheng rose with his sword, and soon flew around Wujia Mountain again.

Wujia Mountain Spirit Stone Mine, there is only one serious road into the mountain!

Zhang Asheng's sword flew around a few times, and he realized in his heart that since there is only this serious road, then the guy who kills people is most likely to follow this road!

So after the sword flew two laps, Zhang Asheng decided to squat at the intersection of the mountain and give him a guard!

However, if one of the rabbits that hit the tree hits once, it would be good to talk about it, but where will there be many, many times? Zhang Asheng squatted for a night, and there was nothing to gain.

Zhang Asheng couldn't help but think again: The person who kills people and destroys the door, even if he is not an acquired true Taoist monk, at least he must be an acquired martial arts master, so it seems that this kind of person can either go high and high, or he can fly with a sword, and the method of squatting may have to be modified.

On the night of the second day, Zhang Asheng came to patrol the mountain again, sometimes flying around the sword in the radius of Wujia Mountain, or the sword rose and fell, straight up and down. That's about how he improved his squatting method.

Night, tranquility. In the mountains, there are occasional night owls laughing and laughing so badly.

The breeze blew through the trees, making a gentle rustling sound, but this sound could not affect the ears of a true path cultivator to hear all the movements of the night walk.

Zhang Asheng clearly heard the sound of a night owl flying by, the squeaky of a gopher, and the sound of a large group of ants climbing trees!

In the slight rustling sound, Zhang Asheng came and went, hovering up and down, and worked all night, looking at the East to see, and after a night passed, there was still nothing to find, so Zhang Asheng turned back to his house again.

When I got home, it was still dark, and there were no early risers in the village where I was staying. Zhang Asheng landed straight in the courtyard, silently, without alarming anyone.

Zhang Asheng stood in the courtyard for a while, and the courtyard was already full of the dawn of the sky, and then he turned around and entered the house.

Ah Xia had already sat up and stayed there, waiting for her husband, and when she saw Zhang Asheng coming back, Ah Xia asked:

"You're back?"

"Well, you're back, why did you wake up so early?"

"Before I knew it, I woke up, and when I woke up, I didn't see you, thinking that you had gone up to the hut. ”

"You're talking nonsense, you already knew I wasn't going to the thatched house!"

Ah Xia suddenly threw herself into Zhang Asheng's arms, and said faintly: "Brother Ah Sheng, I'm sorry for you, but I can't get it back......;

"If you have kindness, you don't repay the villain, and if you have revenge, you don't repay the non-gentleman!"

"But the old dog is dead......

"Smack". The woman sobbed.

Zhang Asheng got up and walked out. Where to go?

Zhang Asheng remembered that that day, he was going to buy drunk early in the morning. How can anyone buy drunk early in the morning? In the Wujiashan area, the only small restaurant has not yet opened!

Zhang Asheng reluctantly turned around and came back.

Ah Xia had already prepared the meal and put it on the table, but she didn't eat it herself.

When Zhang Asheng returned to the door, he happened to see Ah Xia carrying a mining hoe and a bamboo basket on his back, obviously going to the edge of the Wujiashan mine to pick up and dig and get some low-level residual stones.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Asheng angrily stopped her.

"I'm going to pick up some spirit stones. ”

"Who wants you to go? I won't let you go! Isn't that the shame that broke the mine enough to bring you? Isn't it enough to bring me shame?

Ah Xia sat on the ground weakly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Ah Sheng, I, I want to get you some spirit stones, although all the remnant stones produced there are grade-level residual stones, but a little bit for your cultivation, it is better than nothing."

I know that you have actually embarked on the path of true path immortality, and if you don't have a spirit stone for you to cultivate, how can you do it? Not to mention, I also need a little spirit stone myself. ”

"I don't need to care if I don't cultivate! If you don't cultivate, what do you want the spirit stone to do? Hmph! You climbed the high branches, betrayed me, and learned a little cultivation from the old animal, didn't you?"

"Brother Asheng——! don't say it!

"Hmph!" Zhang Asheng snorted angrily, slammed the door again, and walked away in a daze, not knowing where he went, until night fell, and he didn't return home.

Ah Xia is waiting for Zhang Asheng.

Zhang Asheng silently had dinner with Ah Xia, and went to bed with interest—he went to meditation.

As the night deepened, Ah Xia's head seemed to be snoring.

Zhang Asheng stood up in his clothes, and his movements were so light that he was silent.

Zhang Asheng was dressed in black again, masked his face, raised his sword, and flew around the Wujia Mountain area again.

Tonight is exactly half a month since the last time the Xiao family was destroyed, and you must be careful tonight, Zhang Asheng reminded himself in his heart, and at the same time, with the entrance to the mountain road as the center, he carefully and concealed the sword in the nearby area.

The land is quiet. Wujia Mountain is quiet.

There is the sound of insects chirping, and there is the rustling of trees.

Suddenly, there was a hint of unusual sound in the chirping and rustling sounds: "Boom", "Boom" two in a row, one very light, one slightly heavier.

This is definitely not the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, nor the sound of small animals rushing by, this is the slight sound that can only be made by a nocturnal person jumping by, or a master of immortal cultivation, and the sword can only be made when it passes against the wind!

Zhang Asheng's heart was tight at that time: It's coming!

It must be the mad villain who is going to kill people tonight?

Zhang Asheng's sword rose sharply and quietly rushed to the place where the sound was made, and sure enough, there was a discovery, so Zhang Asheng followed behind the two people he found, quietly walking all the way.

The two in front of them were an old man and a young man, these two didn't change their night clothes, and they were so arrogant that Zhang Asheng almost suspected that he was following the wrong target.

- The first two didn't expect anyone to dare to follow them!