"Girl. ”

"Huh?"

Lao Xuntou sat next to the old man of Chenghuang, drinking a pot of plum wine, "Do you know why this little bottle is always unfilled?"

Chu Qingcheng blinked her big eyes with double eyelids, this was the only masterpiece of her facial features left to her by her father, and she was very good at using them, "Why?"

The old man wiped the wine stains from his mouth and said with a smile: "Because there is actually only one ghost in it." ”。

"How is it possible," the girl didn't believe it, "we have caught six or seven hundred ghosts in the past few years, and I haven't counted those who lack arms and legs, counting at least two thousand, plus the ones you caught in the past few decades, I'm afraid there are tens of thousands?"

The old man in black clothes and black face shook his head and said with a smile: "There is really only one." ”。

Chu Qingcheng pulled the old guy's withered beard and said that you are bragging again.

The old man smiled: "The big ghost eats the little ghost, eats and eats, and only one can survive." ”。

"Isn't it a ghost that is even more powerful than the Ghost King now?"

The old Xun nodded.

The girl sneered and said: "You are lying again, you can't even beat the ghost general, if there is really a ghost king in the bottle, I would have eaten both of them." ”。

The old man smiled and said, "She's my daughter, so she won't eat me." ”。

Chu Chengcheng rolled his eyes for a while.

......

Although the Great Jin Dynasty broke away from the Tang Dynasty and set up its own door, it still followed the old official system for decades.

As a border city at the junction of the two countries, Yunan City played a pivotal role in the Great Jin Dynasty.

In the old system of the Tang Dynasty, where the border city is located, there must be one general of the third grade, three people from the third grade, and a number of officials and generals from the remaining four to nine grades. It can be seen that the importance of side affairs is observed.

Lu Songling, as the general of the town guarding the palace ban, was originally an errand that everyone envied but feared. Being able to guard the palace ban directly shows His Majesty the Emperor's trust in this person, even if he is a celebrity in front of the emperor, as long as the errand is done properly, there are indispensable benefits from the top and bottom.

But it is these things that make people worry, once the errand goes wrong, it is a fatal thing to lose your head at every turn.

Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

Now that he has been given the title of General Annan and sent to the southern border city, it is the season when there is no big war, although there are fewer things that can be obtained, Lu Songlin is overjoyed, after all, his head is stable on his neck.

Unlike those powerful children who only know how to climb up, Lu Songlin has always put his life first, this time he was transferred to Nancheng, and when he came to that position, he was too hard on his ass, and many generals were staring at it, and he chose to leave because he sold those people a favor by retreating, and the officialdom was in the future

Good walk. Second, he didn't like and all those twists and turns, the dignified third-grade master in the middle of the star, don't look at it very majestic, maybe one day he will be killed by a white-faced scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken.

Lu Songling is a clay leg with red roots, whether it is cultivation or leading troops to fight, he does have some real ability, otherwise he would not be valued by His Majesty the Emperor to defend the forbidden land of the palace. But he knew that he was not scheming enough, and his official road had reached the top. In this life, he has mixed a three-grade official hat, and the wives and concubines in the house are full of joy, and there are still more than a thousand years of longevity to enjoy, Lu Songling is already content.

After taking office, the three lieutenant generals who were assigned to him all felt that their own generals were stupid, and they were transferred from a fat position to blow the wind and sand on the border, and they even ate and drank and played with women happily every day.

Lu Songling didn't care either, how could they, the second ancestors who had relied on their ancestral shadow and connections, know how hard-won their third-rank position was?

But it didn't take long for the comfortable days to come, and trouble came again.

First of all, Wang Jian'an, the Taishou of Wujing County next door, gave someone a sword pick, and His Majesty asked him to arrest the murderer. A proper and tricky case, who doesn't know that it was Qing Xuan's traitor Jiang Ning who killed Wang Jian'an? It's just a life realm, it's easy to catch or kill it, but where does he really dare to arrest it? After being caught, will it be handed over to His Majesty or handed over to Qing Xuan? What if that kid doesn't have the Wood Emperor Sutra on him at all but is mistaken by Qing Xuan for taking it himself?

In the final analysis, His Majesty was not satisfied with his self-initiated application for external transfer, although this satisfied the wishes of many people, but he slapped His Majesty the Emperor in the face alone, and these were also things that he realized clearly after coming to Yunan City. But he doesn't regret it, if he loses his grace, he loses it, no matter how popular and prominent a person is, he will lose his grace one day, and he has a lot of military merits on his back, and His Majesty can't really do anything to him because of such a thing. The matter of arresting Jiang Ning is probably also a bit of a knock and a warning in it. Lu Songling knew that such a thing could not be repeated, and if it happened again, the official hat would become smaller and secondary, and if he lost his sacred heart, he might not even be able to save his life.

As for the second thing, Lu Songling originally thought it was a happy event, but later found out that it was also a big trouble.

At first, he heard that a few scouts in the Southern Tang Dynasty had disappeared inexplicably, and then there were hundreds of cavalry teams that also disappeared, and all of these people who disappeared were cultivators above the middle stage of blood coagulation. Later, a team of dozens of Life Realm scouts also died on the battlefield.

These things may sound trivial, after all, they are just some blood condensation realms, as if they can be killed cleanly by a few voids, but in fact, this is not the case.

The soldiers of the dynasty have their own set of means to deal with cultivators, from the most direct Yuan Jing Cannon, to the war array that condenses the battle intent of tens of millions of people against the enemy, the dry blood spell that circulates from the Curse God Palace, and the forbidden Yuan Array arranged through the black heart stone, the dynasty actually has a variety of means to target high-level cultivators. And all of these external forces can greatly narrow the gap between blood coagulation and the existence of void or higher realms.

Therefore, on the battlefield, the Blood Condensation Realm warriors, who are the main combat force, are actually not so insignificant. After all, ninety percent of the people in the world have cultivated before the Void Realm.

But soon bad news came. There are also people on the side of the Great Jin Dynasty who have disappeared.

At the beginning, it was the same as the Nantang side, just scouts, and later, several hundred-person squads disappeared. Only then did he realize that on the desert south of Yunan City, a third force had appeared, which belonged neither to the Great Jin nor to the Southern Tang. It's like it's just reaping, reaping human lives!

......

Jiang Ning looked at the battlefield below from a distance, his brows furrowed.

The yin qi is a little too heavy.

During this time, he stayed with Kapok except for hurrying, and even held her arm at night. The perception of yin qi is extremely keen.

"Another Yin God?", Jiang Ning was a little unsure, the breath under it was somewhat similar to kapok and a little different, which made him very puzzled.

Below is the battlefield between the Southern Tang Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty, and he is a wild cultivator, and it is not easy for him to go down and mix something. I just want Edgeworth to leave right now. After all, he only killed the Taishou of the Great Jin Dynasty some time ago, and now it is ironclad that the entire Great Jin Dynasty is on a red notice

, if it is discovered, it will be a big trouble. Su Que was taken to Lanquemen, and his time was tight and could not be wasted.

It's a pity that he wants to leave, but there are people who don't want to let him go.

A black shadow instantly appeared behind Jiang Ning, and the five fingers were in the shape of claws, with sharp fingers revealing it.

Jiang Ning's sword yuan came out through his body, and pointed to it as a sword, and his shot was three thousand feet!

Pointing at the claw, Jiang Ning did not stand on any cheap, the other party's palm was cold and firm, and his sword yuan did not make any contributions.

Jiang Ning turned around and saw a young man in black.

"Yuan Dan three layers!"

His sword is 3,000 feet, and he once used it when he was born at the fourth or fifth layer, and he defeated Liu Muxian on the fourth layer of Yuandan. Now that he already has the seventh layer of Yuan Dan, all the true yuan in his body has been converted into sword yuan, and the degree of condensation and sharpness are better than the ordinary Yuan Dan realm Dan Yuan, but he still can't make contributions. It can be seen how strong the defense of the young man's palm is. What made him look up even more was that the young man was about the same age as himself. It's really hard to underestimate.

The black-clothed young man licked his scarlet lips, and the essence in his pupils flickered: "A seventh-layer of life and void can force me back, your blood must be better than those fools in the Blood Coagulation Realm." ”。

This person was none other than the black-clothed young man who was defeated by Li Fuyao's brothers and sisters in the Moyun Sword Pool.

It's just that at this moment, he didn't hold any golden oil lamp in his hand, so although Jiang Ning had heard about him, he didn't recognize it.

"Youji Valley?" Compared to the Drifting Snow Mountain Villa, which was thousands of miles away to the west, Jiang Ning had more dealings with Youji Valley. After all, the Tianfeng Dynasty and the Great Jin Dynasty, where the Valley of the Hidden Pole is located, are just separated by a large Panjiang River.

As the leader of the contemporary evil sects in the Eastern Court Domain, the Valley of the Hidden Pole is also deservedly ranked among the four major sects. Compared to the Curse God Palace and the Sunu Temple, which are both good and evil, the Valley of the Hidden Pole can be said to be the most unpopular sect on the entire continent. When Mu Tianzun was alive, this sect was still called Shengxuan Valley, and it was the top Danding sect on the continent. Once Kemu Tianzun passed away, after the new generation of Gu Xuanji, the valley master, took power, this sect embarked on a more different path.

They gradually began to study some forbidden secret arts, vicious elixirs, puppets, and often caught living people for experiments, and their reputation became stinky, but their strength increased by leaps and bounds, and they jumped from a quasi-first-class sect to a first-class top sect.

Among the many research results in the Hidden Extreme Valley, the puppets cultivated by the Blood Gu and the Two Heart Gu are the most notorious, the puppets are made from living people, and the characteristics are that the defense is extremely amazing, and the puppets of the Blood Condensation Realm have many puppets that can resist more than a dozen attacks by the masters of the Xia Yuan Dan Realm with the defense of the flesh alone, and the strength is even more terrifying.

It is said that the Thousand Miao Gu has the most varieties and the most widely used, and there is a legend of three thousand cups. There are more than 1,300 kinds of Gu insects in the Gu Pond in the Extreme Valley, but they are taking a hegemonic route that is completely different from that of the Qianmiao tribe in southern Xinjiang.

The black-clothed young man sneered: "That's right. ”。

The figure slowly fell, and Xiao Ash returned to Jiang Ning's hand.

The black-clothed young man didn't seem to know any set of moves, and the attack was just the simplest and most practical punch and claw, all with the most intuitive speed, strength and defense, and Jiang Ning was fighting together.

The strength of the young man is very great, surprisingly large, Jiang Ning was born in Qingxuan, majoring in swordsmanship, and using various Taoist techniques, characterized by exquisiteness, sharpness, and repair, but strength is not his strong point.

After fighting more than 20 moves in a row, Jiang Ning didn't have time to use any decent swordsmanship because of the speed being too fast, just blindly blocking, blocking, and blocking, and his arms began to be a little numb.

The young man smiled bloodthirsty, his golden lamp can refine some wonderful substances in the human body, with the help of these substances, his realm can be lifted up so quickly, the scouts and rangers who died in the two countries before were not killed by anything else, it was he who sneaked attacked, and then used the essence blood of these people as lamp oil to restore the injuries he had suffered in the Moyun Sword Pool before, and cultivated step by step from the ninth layer of Shengxu to the third layer of Yuan Dan!

Jiang Ning knew that he was too passive at the moment, so he used it for two purposes, and pointed at his sword, and a big avalanche with his backhand landed firmly on the young man's shoulder.

The avalanche sank vigorously, pushing the boy far away twenty or thirty meters, and finally opened up the distance for Jiang Ning, and he had time to take a breath again, and the tingling sensation on his arm gradually disappeared.

"Interesting!", the stronger Jiang Ning is, the more happy the young man becomes, and the more he has made friends with that lamp, the young man will find that the better the talent, the longer his blood burns when it is used as lamp oil, and those mortals who have no cultivation talent at all, their blood, the lamp will not suck it directly.

"With you as my lamp oil, this time I can at least cultivate to the sixth level of Yuan Dan!", a sickly flush appeared on the face of the young man in black.

When Jiang Ning heard the word 'lamp oil', he remembered what Bai Xingzhi had told him about what happened in the Moyun Sword Pool.

"It turned out to be you!", Jiang Ning sneered, if the brother and sister hadn't been looking for these two cheats for themselves, they wouldn't have fought with the guy in front of them in the Jing Pavilion, since they had met, they should have found a place for their friends!.

On the contrary, the black-clothed young man opposite was stunned: "We know each other?".

Jiang Ning sneered: "I don't know, but you should know my friends, the ones who let you run away in the Moyun Sword Pool!"

The boy gritted his teeth and said, "Then you deserve to die even more!"

Jiang Ning would not wait for the young man to take the lead in making the first move, first of all, the sword ring turned into spring and white snow, enveloping his entire body in a lightsaber.

Don't you have great strength and speed?

Jiang Ning's rogue sword moves are like a hedgehog, and Xiao Ash is also considered a boutique among the magic weapons, although the young man's fist is indeed very hard, but he really doesn't dare to collide head-on with the sword sent out by the sword element. However, Jiang Ning did not relax in the slightest, Bai Xingzhi said that the young man in black had a pair of black spirit weapon gloves!

Sure enough, the young man's hands had fist gloves appear out of thin air, lunge, kick the ground, and instantly sprint in front of Jiang Ning.

The young man is fast, Jiang Ning is faster than him, he can now achieve the realm of the heart to the sword without the help of the sword field, not to mention that the sword field is still there?

Before a pair of fists could hit Jiang Ning's body, a lightsaber appeared at the young man's Adam's apple, although his body was very strong, but the flying sword with the blessing of Jian Yuan was even sharper, not to mention other places, the fragile part of the Adam's apple was ten out of ten unstoppable.

The young man's eyes were quick, and he smashed the lightsaber with a fist, but soon a new sword appeared again in the same forehead position. The old power of the young man is gone, and the new force is not born, so he has to resist each other with his hands on his chest!

Jiang Ning grinned, the young man's actions at this time were in his arms.

With his left hand, he pinched the sword technique, and the lightsaber turned into a beaded style, forming a long snake formation in the air, with heads and tails linked, and stabbed straight at the young man's hands. At the same time, Jiang Ning's right hand struck three thousand feet, and a sword crossed a distance of more than ten meters, stabbing the young man's heart!

The young man in black didn't expect Jiang Ning's sword to be even faster than him, and he switched from offense to defense, and suddenly fell into a disadvantage.

One sword in a row is equal to thirty swords, and one sword after another slammed into his fist, although it did not cause any damage, but it broke him up in one go, and he couldn't lift it up for half a day!

Just when the middle door of the young man opened, Jiang Ning's sword of three thousand feet had arrived in an instant, and he was about to give that Shaolian a heart-warming cold!

The black aura suddenly wrapped the young man's whole body, and a golden oil lamp suddenly emerged from his left chest, just blocking the tip of Xiao Ash's sword, and the young man was swept away by Jiang Ning's sword aura for dozens of meters, but because of the obstruction of the oil lamp, he failed to kill the other party after all.

"Cut", the black-clothed young man took a sip and said expressionlessly: "I didn't expect to lose again." ”。

Jiang Ning chatted with Bai Xingzhi, and naturally knew where the fate of this oil lamp was, as long as the lamp oil was turned on, the young man in front of him would definitely be defeated. It's a pity that the oil lamp didn't know how many people's essence blood it had absorbed before, and it blocked Jiang Ning's sword, but it didn't seem to have lost too much.

Jiang Ning frowned, that young man's realm was already higher than him, and now with the help of oil lamps, a protracted war was very unfavorable to him, and besides, this was outside the Imperial South City, and it would be a trouble if he was recognized by the people of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Do you want to ask Kapok to come out and help?

Jiang Ning was a little hesitant, and invited Kapok to come out, so naturally he could easily take care of her, but Ziyang Mountain was nearby, and the Dazhen of the Law Realm arrived here at most, it would be a breath at most, and when the time came, not only would Kapok be in danger, but even he would not be able to escape from it.

Jiang Ning was entangled with the black-clothed young man while thinking about a solution, and after thinking for a long time, it was more feasible to hide in the small world and be a turtle with a shrunken head.

But his original intention was to teach this guy a good lesson, and it was best to kill him with his own hands, and the current situation was not to the point where he had to withdraw.

With the blessing of lamp oil, the young man is like a tiger with wings, and his defense and strength have been raised to a higher level, pressing Jiang Ning all the way backwards, and he is already approaching the gate of Yunan City!

Chu Chengcheng followed the black hand all the way, walked and walked, and walked to the edge of the gate of Yunan City.

Yunan City, the city of distress!

Master, master, you always run here, aren't you going to be killed?

The big black hand stopped outside the city gate, stretched out his swarthy index finger, and pointed at the black-clothed young man in the sky who was pressing Jiang Ning's fierce attack.

Chu Qingcheng's eyes showed undisguised hatred. He pulled out the small black bottle that he had taken out of the dead master's arms.

"The master said that you are his own daughter, and the master is now killing the black-clothed one, you should always avenge your father!"

Chu Qingcheng pulled out the wooden cork of the small black bottle.