Chapter 389: Dripping Blood Cave

The middle-aged scribe arrived, and the dozen or so guests who were drinking tea at the tea stall were suppressed by his momentum and quieted down.

Kunjun and the others were slightly surprised, this person looked ordinary, but the temperament that came from the inside was not something ordinary people could have.

The scribe took the tea and began to taste it slowly. Calm and calm.,I don't seem to notice the strange atmosphere on the side.。

After a while, perhaps having had enough, the other guests were gone. There were only three people left in the tea stall: the scribe and Kunjun Lu Xueqi.

"Senior sister, let's go too."

Kunjun was just about to get up to settle the bill, but he heard the scribe shout, "Little brother." ”

Could it be that he came at himself, Kunjun asked, "Did the gentleman call me?" ”

The scribe walked over and nodded with a smile: "Exactly." ”

Kunjun got up and clenched his fists: "No, sir, do you have any advice?" ”

After the scribe sat down, he said: "I can't talk about advice, it's just that the journey is lonely, and the little brother is pleasing to the eye, so I want to come over and talk a few words, don't mind." ”

Lonely on the road? If you had changed to someone else, you might have believed it. But Kunjun has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he will naturally be careful about people who come from unknown places.

Seeing what he wanted to do, Kunjun smiled and said, "Of course I don't mind, sir, please take a seat." ”

After sitting down, the scribe asked, "I don't know the name of the little brother." ”

"Don't dare, in Xia Kunjun, I don't know what to call Mr." Kunjun said.

"Kunjun." The scribe read it again, nodded, and said, "My surname is Wan, and I go to the cursive characters." ”

10,000 people?! What an arrogant name, I don't know if it's true or not, but there is a natural majesty between his eyebrows, which is also consistent, is it that person? …

Kunjun thought so.

Wan Xiang smiled and said, "Forgive me for asking more, the little brother is a cultivator?" ”

Lu Xueqi thought he was just a regular visitor, but then he couldn't help but look over.

This person is really not simple, Kunjun smiled and said, "How did Mr. know?" ”

"I see that you two are in good spirits, and that you are younger than most people in the prime of life. Nowadays, the trend of cultivation is flourishing, and it must be a person with unique skills. ”

Ten thousand people said: "If my guess is correct, the two of you are under the Qingyun Sect, right?" ”

Lu Xueqi was slightly surprised and wary.

Kun Jun said: "Sir is really clever, even this can be seen." ”

"Don't dare."

Ten thousand people waved their hands and said: "I see that you are in the dust, constantly looking north, as if you have the intention of returning to your heart." The most famous one closest to this is Qingyunmen. It's also a random guess below, which makes the little brother laugh. ”

"Where, Mr. is so discerning, it is really admirable."

Kunjun said: "We are under the Qingyun Sect. ”

Now that the other party is clear, there is no need to hide it, so it is better to admit it frankly. And the other party's Taoism can't see the depth, and can't show flaws.

Wan Xiang smiled slightly: "Qingyunmen has a long history, the Taoism is profound, and it is admired, and the future of the little brother is limitless." ”

Kunjun didn't believe that he had come to boast about himself, shook his head and said, "Don't dare, there are many masters in Qingyunmen, and I'm just a rotten wood." ”

"The little brother is humble."

Ten thousand people said: "There is a reluctant invitation below, I don't know if you can fulfill it, little brother." ”

Sure enough, Kunjun never changed his face and said, "Sir, please speak." ”

Ten thousand people said to Zhengse: "I have always admired the master of cultivation, but I have no immortal fate." But I've always hoped to see those magic weapons that lead people to fly in the sky, I wonder if the little brother can help me fulfill this little wish? ”

After speaking, he bent down deeply and made a big salute.

You want to see the Dementor Bloodthirsty Beads, right?!

Kunjun smiled and helped him up, "Sir, don't be polite, such a trivial matter, just open your mouth." ”

As he spoke, he sacrificed his mace, and after the thunder and lightning on it were removed, he handed it to him, "Please see it first." ”

If you want to see it, let you see enough, Kunjun sneered in his heart...

A hint of surprise flashed across his face, and after taking it, he looked at it carefully, "Is this the magic weapon of the little brother's immortal family?" ”

"That's right." Kun Jun showed a smug look and talked eloquently: "This magic weapon can be cast from thousands of years of cold iron, after the sacrifice, it can fly in the sky, and it can kill demons..."

A strange light flashed in the eyes of the ten thousand people, and after looking at it for a while, it was handed back to Kunjun, and the clothes looked satisfied, "Thank you, little brother, for helping me fulfill my wish." ”

Kun Jun waved his hand casually, "It's a trivial matter, Mr. doesn't have to be polite." ”

The magic weapon can be easily watched, Lu Xueqi looked strange again, got up and said, "Senior brother, let's go." ”

"Okay."

While settling the bill, Kunjun said goodbye to 10,000 people: "Sir, we still have something to do, so we won't accompany us, and there will be a period later." ”

"Little brother, let's go." Thousands of people go to the road.

Not long after they left, the old man of the tea stall showed his essence, his demeanor became extremely powerful, and he said respectfully to ten thousand people: "Sect Master, this person refuses to reveal that magic weapon, what should I do?" ”

"Strange, I can't sense anything evil in him."

Wan Xiang frowned, "Has it become his blood refining?" … If so, it's useless for us to grab it. ”

At this time, Baguio came out from behind the tree and said, "Dad, what should we do then?" ”

"I think this kid is a talent, find a way to get him to join our Holy Sect." Thousands of people go to the road.

"But in my opinion, the poison of the portal in him is too deep, and the terror is very difficult." The tea stall owner said.

"Dad, what can you do?" Baguio asked.

"If he has that great magic weapon, he will inevitably be influenced, so that he will kill bloodthirsty and not be tolerated by the righteous path."

Ten thousand people clenched their fists and said with a smile: "When the time comes, we will use a little trick, and it will be difficult for him not to join." ”

Away from the tea stall, no one chased behind him, Kun Jun breathed a sigh of relief and secretly said that it was dangerous.

"This man is by no means idle, he can't see through the depths, and he must be far above us." Lu Xueqi said.

"That's right, it's good that we didn't embarrass us." Kunjun said.

A day later, the two of them got tired and fell down. Going to eat something on the road.

In front of it is a small town, and there is a monument on the side of the road that reads "Koike Town".

As soon as the two walked in, they heard the sound of a gong beating "bell".

The townsfolk ran towards the place, and a few of them said as they ran:

"Let's go, the mayor has something to say."

"The mayor and they discussed all night, and they didn't know if there was a way."

"Hopefully, otherwise I won't be able to live this day."

Kunjun's curiosity was aroused, and he said, "Senior sister, let's go and have a look." ”

Maybe the flight was too tired, Lu Xueqi rolled her eyes, and then nodded.

As the flow of people moved forward, after a short time, there were two or three hundred people on the stone platform in the center of the town.

After everyone was quiet, the old mayor said in a heavy tone: "Three months ago, that demon lived in a black stone cave ten miles outside the town, and the town was no longer peaceful. Recently, it has intensified, harassing people every night. not only kidnapped countless cattle and sheep, but also killed the father and son of the Wang family. ”

Hearing this, the townspeople sighed, and many of them cursed.