Chapter Seventy-Three: Nancheng Morning Market

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In a deep mountain in the middle of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Five dark shadows walked through the night, and when they reached a hidden beast cave, they burrowed into it.

Hidden beneath this mountain lies a vast dungeon. After the five black-clothed men entered the beast cave from this beast cave, they followed the secret passage to the underground palace.

This is the most prestigious Demon Sect in the Flying Immortal Continent, a branch of the Ghost and Hades God Sect, and the location of the Barbarian Ghost Sect in the Northeast Region Cultivation Realm. As a branch, it has always been very low-key. Few people in the Great Zhou Cultivation Realm know about the Demon Sect of the Barbarian Ghost Sect, but it is also well-known in the entire Northeast Cultivation Realm.

Others would never have imagined that the Barbarian Ghost Sect Dojo, which was famous in the Northeast Cultivation Realm, would actually be in a small border country.

At this time, the underground palace was in a dark room. In the dim light of the fire, a man with a black mask on his face sat on a chair made of human bones. Five masked men in black cowered on one knee below.

At this time, the masked man with five fingers of iron claws was tapping back and forth on the armrest, and he had already heard the situation of his subordinates, and the man seemed to be thinking about something.

Da Da...

The frequency of the fingers gradually changed from extremely slow to cheerful, and suddenly, when the frequency of the tapping between the fingers and the armrest reached a maximum speed, a sharp sound wave spread throughout the dark room.

Airplanes... Sou~

The five men in black below couldn't help but cover their ears and let out wailing sounds.

bang

In the midst of the painful wails of the five people, five explosions sounded at the same time.

Puff puff...

I saw that the five men in black were actually blown upside down by this Yuan Force sound wave. Two of them even scattered the cracks of the two rows of candle stands behind them.

All five were pinned to the wall at the same time, and blood erupted from their mouths. Then his body went limp, and he slid to the ground.

After sliding, five shallow craters appeared in the wall behind it. It can be seen that they are not so easy to receive this blow.

"This time I will punish you slightly. The little girl of the Yuexi Sect did not die, she should have been rescued. I still say the same thing, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death! As a last resort, you must not kill people, and it is best to take down the living mouth. ”

The masked man's voice rang out, very low and strange, making people sound very uncomfortable, as if it was a voice from hell. It's not like a human voice at all.

As soon as the man spoke, the five men had already risen from the ground and knelt down again. After listening to the man's words, the five of them received the order at the same time, and they were all secretly afraid in their hearts, but they didn't expect that the chick was still alive. At the same time, I am also very glad that a few people came to this barren place to carry out tasks, just because of the lack of manpower, if it is in the land of a hundred dynasties, I am afraid that my life will be explained.

"The little girl of the Ruthless Palace, if you can catch it alive. As long as this furnace is presented, his position in the church will be as high as ever. It is also able to cultivate the peerless magic skills in the Netherworld Sutra. Hahaha......"

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After a night of silence, the two of them sat quietly, and the true qi on their bodies traveled all over their bodies, circulating large and small Zhoutian.

At this time, the scars on Lin Qi's face under the skin of the mask had returned to normal, and the same was true for Feng Shuangyan, and the pretty face that was stuffy and swollen by Lin Qi had also returned to its previous beauty.

But at this moment, Feng Shuangyan's mood still did not improve, and the palm print on his chest was still the same as before, showing no signs of disappearing.

This couldn't help but suspect that Lin Qi was interested in seeing the color at the beginning, and he would deliberately say that after being discovered by himself, so as to take advantage of himself. With this palm in her body, it should be impossible for anyone in the region of Da Zhou to know better than her. Is it possible that Lin Qi can help himself rub it?

In her impression, this black corpse palm is fierce and domineering, and after being seriously injured by it, it will leave a black mark on its body, hence the name. Only the land of a hundred dynasties can have a way to digest the imprint, how can anyone in this barren land help him to eliminate this palm print?

Thinking of this, Feng Shuangyan's heart suddenly became angry, and she opened her eyes after dispersing her strength. A pair of beautiful eyes stared viciously at Lin Qi, who was still cultivating his True Qi alone. After staring at this for a short moment, a blush gradually appeared on her face.

"Damn! This kid dares to take advantage of the old lady! Stinky boy! Also deceives people. Feng Shuangyan thought so in her heart, and her face blushed even more.

At this moment, her pretty face has turned into a red apple, faintly hot. She has grown so big, and it is the first time that she has been in contact with a man so closely, and it should be said that she allows a man to touch herself. The scene when Lin Qi was healing her last night was uncontrollably flashing in her mind.

In the end, the scene shows him constantly waving his fists and kicks at himself. I don't know what's wrong, Feng Shuangyan didn't have a trace of hatred at this time, but was infatuated, feeling that he was so majestic at that time, and his posture was so sassy. Even that scene has lingered in my heart.

"Bah, what are you thinking? Why are you thinking so cranky! Feng Shuangyan, you are the proud daughter of the sky that Yuexi Sect has encountered once in ten thousand years! How can you be so fascinated by such a bad guy who even beats women... Phew. ”

Feng Shuangyan noticed the strange feeling that happened on her body, and quickly shook her head vigorously. I secretly sighed a few times in my heart, and then suppressed such a strange thought.

was about to stop looking at Lin Qi, but at this time, Lin Qi had already finished his work and opened his eyes.

"You're awake. ”

Lin Qi said. At the same time, his eyes were full of doubts, staring at Feng Shuangyan on the bed.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly appeared on the bed, looking at Feng Shuangyan who was in the middle of the wind, Lin Qi's heart felt very strange, and he couldn't help but think, "What's wrong with her?

Feng Shuangyan, who was in her own careful thoughts, had not noticed that Lin Qi had woken up before. Suddenly hearing his words, he seemed panicked.

"Ahh Oh... Hehe... Morning. ”

Feng Shuangyan said a few words, and finally said good morning to Lin Qi with a smile. This made Lin Qi stunned for a while, and he couldn't figure out what was wrong with this woman! She was still resentful of herself last night, why did she suddenly change her sex this morning? It can't be some conspiracy?

Thinking of this, Lin Qi couldn't help but be a little wary of Feng Shuangyan, for fear that this big girl would come up with some tricks.

"Well, good morning. Lin Qi replied with a very flat greeting.

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It was just dawn, and Lin Qi walked out of the door. The matter has been explained clearly to Feng Shuangyan, and he also left her a bottle of Huiqi Pill, now that she is injured, her aura will be consumed a little, and she can satisfy her hunger without feeling hungry.

Lin Qi didn't plan to have breakfast in the inn, and walked out of the inn amid the greetings of the proprietress and the guys.

It was morning and there were many stalls on the street to buy breakfast, and many people and monks had already taken to the streets. The monks of the sect and the scattered cultivators of the rivers and lakes were still drinking morning tea together as before, and the topic of each other was still inseparable from the Wanghu County tragedy, discussing all aspects of Lin Qi's information.

Lin Qi was very frank and didn't care. Instead, they rushed in the direction of Nancheng.

Nancheng is the residence of dignitaries and merchants. There are also streets with shops, but they are relatively more expensive than other urban goods. Similarly, the quality of most products should be relatively good.

The business district of the southern part of the city is connected to the eastern part of the city, and the two places are almost inseparable from each other.

Lin Qi copied the path, and the speed was naturally much faster, and it took about a cup of tea to rush to Nancheng.

Walking on the streets of Nancheng, there are also stalls and shops selling breakfast tea on both sides, and this time is when the Nancheng morning market opens. The shop that sells other goods has just come out to open the door, or clean and arrange the goods.

For this place, Lin Qi's impression is still quite deep. When I was a child, I would come out of the Lin family compound with my father many times and go to this street for breakfast. After eating, I will go shopping for a while before going back.

Nowadays, looking at the pedestrians walking on this street, a familiar feeling arises. Just like more than ten years ago, not much has changed. In the imperial city, especially in the southern city, any person is dressed very richly and gorgeously, and almost all of them are official families with thousands of dollars in their pockets.

Here, as in the eastern part of the city, many monks gather at a morning tea stall to talk to each other about what they have seen and heard about Lin Qi.

Lin Qi walked around for about a stick of incense and came to a very lively breakfast stall, which has been open since that year. I have the impression that this boss is still the middle-aged uncle, but he is a lot older, and the guy has changed.

Looking at this familiar place, Lin Qi couldn't help but fall into memory. Remembering the scenes from his childhood, his hands couldn't help but clench his fists, and he forcibly suppressed his heart to prevent hatred from showing in his eyes.

"Dad, the child will definitely find out the murderer and avenge your blood and revenge!"

Lin Qi said secretly in his heart, then returned to normal and stepped forward, ordering some childhood favorite pies and noodle soups, which were quite hearty.

The teahouse on the second floor behind this breakfast stall was opened by the middle-aged boss, and now there are many monks in the imperial city, and his business here naturally has a lot of customers. Originally, Lin Qi wanted to enter the teahouse to find a place, but after sweeping his senses, he found that there was no vacancy.

He could only sit down in front of the empty table temporarily placed outside, and Lin Qi didn't notice that the middle-aged boss looked at him with some strange eyes after Lin Qi finished his meal.