Chapter 16: Monsters, Don't Run

The county lieutenant, the county commander, the Qinglian Gang, or the evil cultivator?

Lu Ming realized that he was probably already in a quagmire without realizing it.

This nine-rank master hidden in the post station should not be the dark line of the Town Demon Division, and the Qinglan Town Demon Division has not been extravagant to this extent.

It may also be someone from the Zhennan Army, because this place is very important to the Zhennan Army, and it makes sense to install one or two of their own people.

In short, this kind of post station is a place where fish and dragons are mixed, and it is possible for the raptors and the three sects and nine streams to sneak in, and if they are not careful, they will offend one party, Lu Ming feels that it is better to stand still for the time being and stay alone.

But no matter which side it is, it is obvious that Lu Ming is already in the realm of the Nine Grades of Consummation, and the slightest bit of qi and blood will be seen through by Lu Ming. This point, even if it is replaced by a late Jiupin period, it can't be done.

Regardless of so much for the time being, Lu Ming suppressed the doubts in his heart, and after sending Sun Yaozu away, he began to wander around the manor alone to familiarize himself with his temporary residence.

Lu Ming didn't care much about those pleasing flowers and plants, rockery and fish ponds, but he was very surprised by the huge cultivation secret room located underground.

This secret room is two hundred square meters in size, which is enough for him to let go of his hands and feet to practice martial arts here.

Afterwards, Lu Ming took a turn around the post station and the town behind him, which could be regarded as a preliminary familiarity with the boundary under his jurisdiction.

In fact, the Demon Suppression Division generally only targets true martial artists and demons, and ordinary cases do not require them to come out. Even if it is a mundane murder case, as long as it does not involve demons and evils, there is generally a county government to take care of it.

Of course, Lu Ming would not stretch out his hand too long, Tie Lihua could not care about the Wude County Order, but Lu Ming would not really take the initiative to offend the other party.

It wasn't until nightfall that Lu Ming returned to his courtyard, and at the third watch, he put on his night clothes and quietly went out again.

Most of the demons and demons come out at night, and the demon envoys have also developed this habit, and they will generally patrol the four directions at night to remove potential dangers.

Lu Ming took the initiative to invite Ying to come to this place in the south of the city, in order to touch the porcelain demon and make a fortune as soon as possible.

There is another reason, that is, Lu Ming really doesn't want to let a Sun Ze answer himself there and stab him in the back, so he wants to provide him with a chance to break it off as soon as possible.

When Lu Ming left, he deliberately revealed a trace of the aura of a true martial artist in the early stage of the ninth grade, but unfortunately he failed to attract the master of the middle stage of the ninth rank in the garden.

In an hour, Lu Ming almost walked through the wilderness within a radius of fifty miles, but he did not notice the slightest demonic movement.

After ten days like this, Lu Ming has become familiar with most of the people in the post station, but there is still no gain.

Lu Ming felt that maybe it was because of the proximity of this place to Qinglan City, and the demons didn't dare to be too arrogant. But that Sun Ze and the evil cultivator behind him never appeared, which made Lu Ming a little puzzled.

"Don't be so careful, I've come out to deliver it, and I don't dare to accept it?" Lu Ming sighed, his body was already hungry and thirsty, and what was even more embarrassing was that he couldn't afford to take medicine.

For true martial artists, the medicine cannot be stopped, which is the norm.

It wasn't until the 27th day of the first lunar month, when Lu Ming made another night inspection, that he suddenly became excited.

The demonic spirit has appeared!

In the dense forest forty miles south of the city, Lu Ming, who maintained the realm of the early stage of the Nine Grades, stepped on the ground, catapulted out, and went straight to the source of the demonic qi.

That demonic aura Lu Ming is very familiar with, and he has dealt with it many times, so it must be a black ant.

Walking through the dense forest, by the moonlight, Lu Ming saw a black ant standing up on a small hill very humanely, embracing it with two legs, and staring at him coldly.

At the same time, on the trunks on both sides of Lu Ming, there was also a black ant hanging on each other, and their eyes met on Lu Ming, full of murderous intent.

"Yes, Qi is alive!" Lu Ming seemed to see that it was not a black ant, but a full of space-time power.

He had managed to kill a nine-rank black ant before, but he didn't have a chance to swallow it. This time, there were three of them, how could Lu Ming not be excited.

Without saying a word, it didn't make sense, Lu Ming picked up his knife and rushed straight to the black ant in front of him.

Hiss!

The three black ants almost simultaneously struck out, swept towards Lu Ming from three directions, and danced six legs in the air, as if waving six treasure swords.

"Your uncle is still your uncle. Lu Ming laughed secretly, the golden light on his body was magnificent, and the lancet with the afterimage swept from left to right.

It was just an instant, and the two black ants in front and left were killed on the spot by the blade, and they didn't even have a chance to react.

To Lu Ming's surprise, the black ant on the right saw that the situation was not good, and suddenly fell, directly drilled a small hole in the ground, and fled into the distance.

"Hey, you're clever......" Lu Ming was speechless for a while, the demon heart is not ancient, and this escape can also be done.

"Monsters, don't run!" Lu Ming suddenly thought of something, waved his hand to put away the two black ant corpses, followed the trail of the demonic qi in the distance, and chased after it at a faster speed.

The black ant's ability to drill holes is really strong, but the speed is not too fast, and Lu Ming is very easy to stick to the back, so as not to let it escape.

It's not that he doesn't have the ability to break through the ground with one sword, but he feels that the black ant he encountered this time is strange, and I'm afraid that the evil cultivator hiding behind the scenes is nearby.

In that case, why not take the opportunity to find out?

Soon, Lu Ming confirmed what he was thinking, because of the demonic aura coming from the front, he had only felt it once, wasn't it the black ant in the late ninth grade!

The size of this black ant is no different from other black ants, but the strong aura emanating from its body is terrifying.

Lu Ming stopped abruptly, stood still outside the black ant, looked past the black ant, and looked at the black-robed man with a blurred face behind him.

"Sure enough, it's here. Lu Ming was tense, it was the first time he had faced a supernatural person, and he didn't know what kind of strange methods the other party had.

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, boy, you dare to come. The hoarse voice of the black-robed man came, making Lu Ming feel uncomfortable for a while, feeling that the other party was like a person who had come out of the cold hell.

"The duty is to come. If Your Excellency is willing to leave this Qinglan Realm, our Demon Suppression Division can not be blamed for the past. The tip of Lu Ming's knife drooped, and he shouted with righteousness.

The black-robed man sneered, "I am not to blame in the past, most of my children have died because of you, do you think I can still be blamed in the past?"

Lu Ming secretly said that sure enough, he was taking the blame for Lao Hei. But when I think about it again, it seems that I really didn't kill less.

Speaking of which, I am grateful to the first pot of gold sent by the person in front of me, otherwise Lu Ming might only dare to nest in the city now.

In view of the villain's theoretical experience of dying from talking too much, Lu Ming did not answer again.

Tonight, he's going to take the first kill of his life - murder.

There was no trace of Sun Ze around, and after Lu Ming secretly said that it was a pity, he resolutely raised his knife.