Windward Building.

In the box on the fourth floor, a table of people was gathered, the door was pushed open, and the red-haired young man shook off the water stains on his hands and walked in with a smile.

"Brother Xu. ”

The red-haired youth said, "It's over. ”

Xu Mu twisted the wine glass in front of him, nodded slowly, and said, "Okay, good job." ”

The red-haired young man nicknamed Mouse licked his lips and said regretfully, "It's a pity that that chick ran away." ”

Xu Mu said casually: "It's just a woman, if you want to look good, I'll take you to Yexi Palace for a walk later, and pick it yourself." ”

The eyes of several people at the table lit up: "Brother Xu is atmospheric!"

"Haha, it's still Brother Xu. ”

"Yexi Palace, tsk, any girl has to have 10,000 gold coins to base her up, so let's follow Brother Xu to enjoy it like this. ”

These ruffians who wander underground laugh and laugh incessantly.

For them, that place is really an unattainable place to sell gold, and when they think of those little ladies with tender skin and white breasts, these people only feel that they are holding a breath of fire all over their bodies.

The kilns and goulans that I usually go to are different from these high-grade buildings and pavilions.

"Crunch. ”

The closed door was pushed open again.

Everyone thought it was Xiao Er, who was serving, but they just waited for a while, and didn't see anyone come forward, Xu Mu looked up and glanced at the black-robed young man standing at the door, his expression frozen.

"Qin Long?"

Xu Muhuo got up, as if facing a great enemy.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of this guy, he was afraid of that sword cultivator.

But Xu Mu didn't find the lonely young man who liked the purple robe and the sword.

The rats and the others all got up, looking unkind.

"Alone?"

Xu Mu was stunned.

This guy has a convulsion, how dare a person find him?

"Where's Jiang Jingqing?"

Xu Mu did not relax his vigilance, stared at Qin Ji at the door tightly, and sneered: "Qin Long, don't think that you can be lawless if you take Jiang Jingqing's line, my boss has already set his sights on him, you won't be crazy for long." ”

Qin Ji raised his feet and walked forward.

The red-haired young man looked at each other, and then looked at Xu Mu, who had a gloomy face.

"Boy!"

The mouse shouted: "My brother Xu is talking to you, are you deaf?"

The red-haired young man picked up the stool on the side and smashed it head-on towards Qin Ji who came over, and a strange scene suddenly appeared, the stool suddenly stopped when it was still thirty centimeters away from Qin Ji, and he couldn't move forward at all.

The red-haired young man looked shocked, and the next moment, his body was lifted in the air, as if an invisible hand had grabbed his neck.

The rest froze.

Xu Mu, who had always been on guard, only felt his heart shrink at this moment.

No spiritual power, no sword intent.

"Peng ......"

The red-haired youth flew out upside down and embedded itself in the wall of the box, and the stool also flew backwards and slammed into the red-haired youth on the wall, the whole stool was torn apart, and the heavy wall was cracked open at this moment.

"Bang ......"

A series of collision sounds sounded, followed by bursts of wails and painful moans, and on the entire table, except for Xu Mu, the rest of the people were all like to be slapped by an invisible hand, embedded in the surrounding walls, blood splattered, staining the murals red.

"Nian ...... Psychic power!"

Xu Mu's voice changed tone due to horror at this moment.

Unlike these ruffians who were beginners and only had a life of gangsters, Xu Mu's vision made him recognize at a glance this strange attack technique that only alchemy masters could have.

"You, you ......"

Xu Mu was shocked: "You actually stepped into the master?"

Alchemists are extremely weak before they have mental power, although they can be compared with spiritual cultivators of the same level in terms of status and identity, but when it comes to fighting, the ten alchemists who are obsessed with cultivation are not an opponent of spiritual cultivation of the same level.

But as long as you step into the master and have telekinesis, these are two concepts.

There has always been a saying in the cultivation world, spirituality is the foundation, physical cultivation is respect, within the same level, physical cultivation is invincible, but in ancient times, when the inheritance of physical cultivation has not been broken, a normal physical cultivation encounter with an alchemist of the same level has to avoid three points.

The formless, colorless, and pervasive mental power is the greatest natural enemy of physical cultivation.

And today, if the physical cultivation inheritance is severed, and in the battle of the same level, an alchemist with telekinesis will be a spiritual nightmare.

Xu Mu's first reaction was to escape, but no matter how he urged the spiritual power in his body, his limbs seemed to be suppressed by the unshakable mountains, and he didn't move, the ubiquitous telekinesis tightly imprisoned his body, and he could only watch Qin Ji walk in front of him step by step.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Xu Mu now only has fear left.

"Why can't that stick last time give you a long memory?"

Qin Ji grabbed Xu Mu's head and slammed it towards the dining table in front of him, the force was so great that the round table made of bluestone cracked a crack and shattered into two halves.

Xu Mu, whose face was covered in blood, only felt that his mind was blank and fell to the ground.

Qin Ji squatted down, grabbed Xu Mu's head again, and said softly: "Did you say that it was not good for you to come to me for something? Why bother to bully a waste in your eyes, will this make you very superior and proud?"

"Peng ......"

Xu Mu's face slammed to the ground again, and a pool of blood trickled from under his face, soaking the blanket on the wetland.

Qin Ji's expression was very calm, grabbing Xu Mu's hair, the latter's nose bone was already in a distorted state, the wound on his forehead was deep and bone-invisible, and his pupils were already in a state of dissipation.

"I remember I told you that a pig, even if it is full, can weigh a thousand catties, but if it meets an ordinary person, it will still be slaughtered, why don't you believe it?"

Qin Ji grabbed Xu Mu's head for the third time and smacked it on the ground.

This time, the floor had cracked, and the whole room seemed to tremble.

Blood flowed all over the ground, and the figure on the ground spasmed, twitching twice from time to time.

Qin Ji looked indifferent, stood up, raised his foot, and kicked down half of the head buried in the ground.

"Guest officer!"

There was a kind old man with sleeves standing at the door, and said with a smile: "This is the imperial capital, if there is a fatal accident in the small Tingfeng Building, the small one can only report to the patrol according to the rules." ”

Qin Ji's feet stopped when he was still an inch away from his head, he glanced at the old man with caged sleeves, was silent for a while, and put his foot down.

can open a shop in the imperial capital where every inch of land is valuable, which one has no background and confidence.

A middle teacher devotional.

The old man in the caged sleeves bowed his head with a smile and said: "Guest officer, what is this broken thing is our family property in Tingfeng Building, you see ......."

Qin Ji took out a white dragon pattern card, flicked his fingers, and the old man took the card with a rich smile.

"There are 100,000 gold coins in the card, and he should compensate for the damaged property and the cleaning expenses of these people. ”

Qin Ji raised his steps, stepped on the pool of blood on the ground, and slowly left.

The old man's withered fingers rubbed the white dragon-patterned card in his hand.

Soon, Xiao Er came up to clean up, and by the way, he pulled off the people on the wall, and sent them to the nearest medical hall with the people whose breath was already vague and his face was covered with blood.

......

Wong's Medical Centre.

Qin Ji washed his hands in the water tank at the door, wiped the blood on his hands, pushed the door in, Jiang Jingqing saw Qin Ji who was going and returning, and hurriedly greeted him.

"How's it going?"

Qin Ji looked through half of the curtain at the figure lying in the room and the black-shirted woman accompanying him.

Jiang Jingqing truthfully explained: "That knife is still one centimeter short of stabbing in the heart, Du Daqi's physique is not good, and his cultivation is enough to choke, according to what the doctor said, if it weren't for the strong medicinal power that has been hanging his last breath, he would have died a long time ago, and now he can only resign himself to fate." ”

Qin Ji was silent and stood outside the curtain.

Yan Qian in the room kept holding Du Daqi's palm, and tears couldn't stop falling.

"Daqi, I was wrong, I was really wrong. ”

"You must hold on, you must wake up, I will no longer act recklessly. ”

"Why are you so stupid, it was like this during the hunting competition, and it is like this now, I, Yan Qian, really don't deserve it from you. ”

The woman in the black shirt lay on the edge of the bed, burying her head and crying.

Her pride, her strength, all fell apart at this moment, she wanted to become a master too much, so from childhood to adulthood, whether it was cultivation or studying, she tried her best, if she wanted to become the first, in her own small town, she may be considered a good family, and she can cultivate, but once she came to the imperial capital where the most heroes gathered in the whole Zhou Xia, she felt her insignificance.

But she still didn't want to give up, and broke her head and came to a third-rate academy in the imperial capital, but she never thought that the little boy who grew up with her and gradually became suspicious as he grew older would also follow.

For the sake of her promise, the little boy knew how he would be treated in this academy without hesitation.

He could have been his alchemist in the academy in the small town without being ridiculed or tasted.

Yan Qian's heart throbbed for the first time when she saw the thin young man who jumped down like crazy and roared at the wolves during the hunting competition.

And when I hear the last words of the youth today, all of them are not important.

"Am I man enough this time?"

Yan Qian's heart ached.

In order to catch up with her, Du Daqi has done his best.

Her dad was right.

Find someone you love, it's better to find someone who loves you.

"Daqi, I beg you to wake up, as long as you wake up, I am willing to do anything. ”

"I don't want any fame and fortune, I don't want anything, the two of us are happily together, we go back to Fucheng, I don't want to pursue anything anymore. ”

"Daqi, did you hear me? ”

Yan Qian's sobbing and crying looked desolate and helpless in the medical hall where the stiff neck could be heard.

Jiang Jingqing looked at the young man who was squatting on the threshold of the medical hall smoking a cigarette, his face could not be seen clearly in the smoke.

After a while, the young man who had smoked the last cigarette in his pocket threw the cigarette butt to the ground, twisted the fire star with the soles of his feet, and took out the sound transmission stone from his arms, and on the light curtain of the sound transmission stone, he pressed a string of numbers and dialed it.

Not long after, a cold voice sounded indifferently: "Who?"

"Me. ”

Qin Ji's voice was calm.

There was a slight silence on the side of the sound transmission stone, and there was a crackling sound of something crackling, and the young man who was hurriedly getting up from the animal skin sofa hurriedly shouted, "Brother Ji, what's wrong." ”

Qin Ji raised his head and slowly spoke: "Wild fox, take your guy and go to the Huang Clan's Medical Hall to save someone." ”

The Transitor Stone hung up in a hurry.

In just a moment, at the end of the wide road, there were four horses driving in unison, rampant and domineering, galloping.

Jiang Jingqing will never forget the feminine young man who walked down from the carriage in his life.

Like a cold demon fox hidden in the deep forest, it is terrifying.