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If someone followed Feng Jueyu to say this sentence a few months ago, Feng Daxiao would probably sneer and shake his two white eyes, pat his ass and leave.

How big is Taixuan? Feng Jueyu is not unclear, judging from Zhou Renguang's territory, perhaps the entire Taixuan Continent, only the Xisai Grassland can match its vastness and boundlessness.

However, after a long journey of nearly half a year and thousands of miles to the Zhongtian Ancient City of the rumored Taixuan No. 1 family, Feng Jueyu Fang knew that the world he had crossed was simply unimaginable.

For example, the four of Feng Jieyu drove the super luxurious horse prepared by Zhou Renguang all the way, and only after passing through the two small countries did they enter the realm of Zhongtian Ancient City, which took as long as half a year, and even Feng Dashao, who was known as the first little white-faced Ya in Tiannan, was now full of beards and chins, looking like a down-and-out middle-aged reckless man.

The Taixuan Continent is too big.

And according to the Taixuan described by the Supreme along the way, it is a corner of the grand world.

The Wind Killer who came from the mountains and rivers looked at the majestic and magnificent Zhongtian Ancient City and couldn't help but ask, how many earths are there in this Nima Grand World?

Or is it not round? Why can't you walk to the end?

Speaking of which, we have to mention half a year ago......

Half a year ago, the devil Xingkun ......

Yes, it wasn't until he left Tiannan, that is, two months after leaving the imperial capital, that the Wind Killer knew that the devil's surname was Kun, and his origin was unknown.

Let's just say that this demon Xingkun, after being released from the ice coffin in the cold night by Zhou Renguang, kidnapped the Wind Killer and the two beauties of Supreme and Sima Ruyu traveled thousands of miles to Zhongtian Ancient City to find the Sect Master Liandan.

Along the way, Feng Jueyu incarnated as a coachman, Sima Ruyu became a maidservant, and the beauty supreme became a personal entourage beside the devil, "protecting" Xing Kun all the way to Zhongtian Ancient City, which can be said to have endured all the hardships and was full of bitterness.

Feng Jueyu never thought that he would live such a depressed life, and even this kind of life was simply not a human life.

Along the way, Xing Kun more than showed his impersonal ruthlessness, where he passed, human life was as worthless as ants, Feng Jueyu and the three of them had witnessed this demon because he needed to heal and spent a day to slaughter no less than three martial arts families, nearly 2,000 people, and he was ruthless, and when he met a certain martial arts family, he didn't even say hello and killed into someone's yard to put down all the species that could breathe, and then drained the dead air from the deceased's body and walked away.

Sima Ruyu, who looked at it by such means, didn't eat for three days, and the Supreme vomited no less than a dozen times, and even Feng Jueyu, who had always disregarded life, was sick to his stomach and didn't eat well for many days. And this guy whose cultivation has reached a height that even the Supreme can't explain, he also needs to eat, and his behavior is ten thousand times worse than that of the ram back then.

The ram then ate in the village, and the corpse was still intact.

Xing Kun is different, every time after inhaling those dead gases, especially when he is hungry, he actually goes directly into people's kitchens to eat and drink, and even now he likes the osmanthus cake of the Taixuan Continent, and once asked Sima Ruyu to make him osmanthus cake to eat in the situation of the bloody corpses in the courtyard.

Sima Ruyu He had done this kind of thing, looking at her kneading dough in the kitchen full of bloody smell with tears in her eyes and nausea, Feng Jueyu had the heart to go desperately with Xing Kun.

In the eyes of the three, this guy is not human at all!

Because of this, the life of the three of them in the past half a year can be described as years of life.

Feng Jueyu believed that Dan Fan had such a glimmer of opportunity, if this guy was likely to be so seriously injured that he couldn't move, even Sima Ruyu, who was extremely resistant to killing, would not hesitate to insert the short sword in his sleeve into Xing Kun's heart.

This guy can't be described as hateful at all, he's damned, very damned.

Fortunately, as time went on, the three of them began to gradually become immune. And later, under Sima Ruyu's strong request, Feng Jueyu had to run the impermanence of life and death every day, and set aside a part of the aura of death for Xing Kun to ingest into his body, so that this guy's murderous intent could be weakened.

After half a year, the ancient city of Zhongtian was finally in sight, and on the spacious official road, Feng Jueyu, who was wearing a shabby straw hat and a chopped sleeve horse coat on his upper body, and dressed himself like a coachman, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Touching the black beard on his chin, Feng Jueyu turned around and greeted: "Senior, Zhongtian City has arrived." ”

The carriage curtain opened, and the haggard Sima Ruyu and the cold beauty Supreme got out of the car one after another, and then, Xing Kun, who was as coquettish as ever, walked out.

Half a year of food and drink, Xing Kun has not changed at all, the jade face and black hair, the sword eyebrows are slightly raised, not angry and self-assured, even a Huoyun red robe has not been washed for half a year, and there is no trace of dust, just like a newly cut clothes, so clean that people can't find a flaw.

The four of them have all traveled through mountains and rivers, and he is the only one who has not changed, which makes people wonder if this guy is a human or not, or is there really a species like "god" in this world.

"This is Zhongtian City?" Xing Kun's expression showed a little satisfaction, and he said to Feng Jueyu in a commanding tone: "Boy, go and inquire where the Ming family is?"

"Hmm. ”

Feng Jueyu snorted in his nose, and said in his heart, the Ming family, if something happens, don't blame me, if you want to blame, blame Zhou Renguang, it was he who told this demon that you have a Lian Dan Grandmaster.

Driving the carriage into Zhongtian City, the majestic ancient city suddenly made Feng Jueyu's eyes shine, the scale of this ancient city is far beyond his imagination, the high city wall is as high as more than ten zhang, divided into one in and three out, just the city gate seen from the outside all the way to the city, there are as many as four city towers in the middle, four levels.

It happened to be noon when Feng Jueyu entered the city, and there were no strict traffic regulations in Zhongtian Ancient City, no one interrogated him whether he entered or exited, but there were as many as eight or more big men standing on both sides of the quadruple level. These big men are naturally martial artists who have cultivated Xuangong.

The Xuangong of the Taixuan Continent is very special, if a martial artist does not use the True Yuan, it is difficult for people to identify his true cultivation, unless there is a huge gap between the two, and one of them is deep enough to reach the realm above the Xuanwu Realm, it is possible to roughly judge the other party's cultivation through the faint flow of internal breath and breathing on the other body.

And this gap should be at least above the three grades.

Obviously, these big men have cultivation that is close to the Qi Martial Realm, and even those who guard the city gate have such a realm, so it is conceivable that the name of the Ming family's No. 1 super family is by no means in vain.

Entering the city, the prosperity that enters the eyes seems to be magnified by the Tiannan Emperor more than a hundred times, the streets and alleys, the crowds of people, the gathering of warriors, and the vendors everywhere are selling blades, weapons, hidden weapons, herbs, and even brilliant and dazzling gems. The buildings on both sides are all tall and magnificent, and the tea stalls, restaurants, gambling houses, weapon shops, and medicine houses are full of warriors with long knives and swords on their waists. The clamor of hawkers and piercing quarrels are constantly heard, making it difficult to distinguish whether this is a busy city or the most ordinary street in an ancient city.

In his previous life, Feng Jueyu's favorite thing was to visit famous mountains and historic sites, and under normal circumstances, it was absolutely unwilling to encounter such a magnificent and atmospheric ancient city without taking a good tour, but at the moment he was not in the mood.

In the past six months, Feng Jueyu knows too well the temper of the guy in the car, that is, a short-tempered, eager, and capricious executioner, who never takes human life seriously, and has always wanted to do whatever Xing Kun wants, he must do it immediately, otherwise the punches and kicks will be light, and the movement will be bloody. Feng Jueyu didn't want to become the target of the Ming family as soon as he arrived in Zhongtian Ancient City. Maybe he wasn't afraid, after all, Xing Kun was here, and he still had the conditions he used to use, Xing Kun wouldn't watch them being killed. But if this guy is not happy, if he sweeps the entire Zhongtian City like those martial arts families, he will become a man and a servant to clean up the mess for this demon.

In desperation, Feng Jueyu gave up visiting the bustling scene of Zhongtian Ancient City, parked the carriage to the side, and dragged a passer-by to inquire about the whereabouts of the Ming family.

He was pulled by a middle-aged nobleman with a big belly, judging from this person's outfit, I am afraid that he is a rich master, in the realm of Zhongtian Ancient City, rich people naturally know more about the affairs of the Ming family than ordinary people, so Feng Jueyu chose him.

"This big brother, take a step to speak. ”

The middle-aged Haogui licked his stomach and looked back, and saw that it was a dirty coachman who pulled him very unhappy, and snorted: "Where did you come from, and you dare to stand in the way of your grandfather?"

Feng Jueyu was stunned when he heard this, and glanced at the man in disgust, eager to slap the goods away, but after thinking about it, he was unfamiliar with the place, so he still held back: "This big brother, ask you something, how is the Ming family going?" Feng Jueyu said, and took out a silver ticket in his sleeve, five hundred taels.

The middle-aged nobleman glared at Feng Jueyu unhappily, looked down, and was stunned for a moment: "Damn, Tubaozi is quite rich? But do you think the master lacks this money?"

The middle-aged nobleman pretended to be infinitely forced, and the meaning of five hundred taels was not in his eyes, but what made Feng Jueyu angry was that this thing actually put the silver ticket into his arms quietly, and the hated Feng Jueyu wanted to step on that oily face.

There is a request for others, Feng Jueyu just thought about it and endured it, and said with a smile: "Big brother, show me the way." ”

With five hundred taels of silver tickets, the middle-aged nobles were a little polite, but their words were extremely disdainful: "Foreigner, right? I don't even know where the Ming family is? Hillbilly, seeing that you are quite rich like this, so let's take another five hundred taels, and the lord will take you away." ”

"Well. ”

Anyway, it's good to be able to get things done, five hundred taels is just a number for Feng Jueyu, and he took another one directly, and Feng Jueyu pulled the carriage and followed the middle-aged nobles towards the city......

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ps: First update.