The white horse passed through the gap, the next day.

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door, and Cao Xuanliang's voice came into Lu Qing's ears.

"Brother Lu Qing, are you awake?"

Lu Qing, who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes when he heard this, a flash of divine light flashed in his eyes, looked in the direction of the door and smiled:

"Wake up, is there anything wrong?"

"I made breakfast, Brother Lu Qing, do you want to eat it?"

"I'll come later."

"Okay."

“…”

After feeling that Cao Xuanliang was leaving, Lu Qing sat up from the bed, washed up and came to the dining room, where Cao Xuanliang was already sitting at this time.

Lu Qing glanced at the breakfast on the table, big white steamed buns, mung bean porridge, and boiled eggs, well, a normal family-style breakfast.

Thinking of last night's dinner, the corners of Lu Qing's mouth turned up slightly.

Originally, Lu Qing thought that even if Cao Xuanliang practiced cooking skills in the past month or so, judging from his previous appearance, there would not be much change.

After all, Cao Xuanliang has been in charge of cooking for so many years, and after cooking for so many years, the result is not the same in the dark cooking world.

But after seeing the food made by Cao Xuanliang and tasting it, Lu Qing's mood can only be described in two words.

That is, it smells so good!

That's right, whether in terms of appearance or taste, Cao Xuanliang's dishes are no worse than those made by chefs in ordinary restaurants.

At that time, Lu Qing looked at Cao Xuanliang and was suddenly shocked, could it be that he suddenly opened his mind?

Otherwise, why is it that the things that were made before were all dark dishes?

…

After breakfast, Lu Qing looked at Cao Xuanliang and said:

"Xuan Liang, I have something to go out later, do you have something to go out today?"

"Nope."

Cao Xuanliang shook his head, raised his hand and clenched his fist, and said with a resolute face:

"Now I am the soul general of Rakshasa Street, inheriting the title of my brother Fire General, and Rakshasa Street is my brother and my brother's home, I must become stronger and protect my brother and my brother's home."

"So, I basically stay at home and practice now."

“……”

Hearing this, Lu Qing looked at Cao Xuanliang's expression and moved slightly, and said with a smile:

"Come on."

"Hmm."

Cao Xuanliang nodded firmly, and there seemed to be a strange look blooming in his eyes.

Half an hour later.

Lu Qing left the Cao family compound, and Cao Xuanliang also started his daily cultivation after Lu Qing left.

The danger level of Rakshasa Street can be ranked among the top among countless Soul Streets, and with his current strength alone, he is still a little short of protecting Rakshasa Street.

At least to reach the same strength as Cao Yanbing.

Outside the courtyard, Lu Qing stopped, turned his head sideways to look at the Cao family's compound, his dark pupils were extremely deep, and he seemed to be able to see Cao Xuanliang who was cultivating inside.

"In order to protect what you love, in this world, you need strength."

The thought flashed away, Lu Qing turned around and walked towards the Rakshasa Street below, and as he stepped out, Lu Qing's expression gradually changed.

Plainness turned into firmness, and then again into flatness, and his gaze became extremely sharp, unstoppable, like a sharp sword that could pierce all obstacles in front of him.

Phew-

The breeze rose, Lu Qing's figure disappeared in place, and Yuebai appeared in his hand, once again entering the edge of Rakshasa Street, where countless evil spirits were hidden.

Everywhere he passed along the way, the evil spirits he encountered were all under the blade of Yuebai, turning into cause and effect points to become nutrients on Lu Qing's growth path.

Ding Ding Ding –

As the evil spirits continued to die, the prompts of the system also kept ringing in Lu Qing's mind.

Bite!

"Kill evil spirits and gain 300 Cause and Effect Points."

After killing the evil spirit in front of him, Lu Qing's expression was indifferent, and he said in his heart:

"System, if the one-time causal point does not exceed a thousand points, there is no need to prompt me."

Bite!

"Roger."

As the system's voice fell, Lu Qing's figure disappeared again.

Time flies, and the white horse flies.

Before I knew it, three days had passed.

For these three days, for the evil spirits in Rakshasa Street, it is simply in hell, because there is a god of death who is asking for their lives.

In three days, there were no less than thousands of evil spirits that died at Lu Qing's hands, half of which were D-level low-level evil spirits, and the rest were basically C-level evil spirits.

Of course, there are a small number of powerful evil spirits of the B level, and the number is about twenty.

Generally speaking, such evil spirits do not appear easily. But if they don't show up, it doesn't mean that Lu Qing won't take the initiative to come to the door.

Now Lu Qing is the hunter, and they are the prey.

For Lu Qing, who is extremely cruel and seems to be a ghost and god seeking his life, the evil spirits will naturally not sit still.

On the second day, more than a dozen powerful evil spirits of the B level gathered together and decided to take the initiative to kill Lu Qing, the guy who slaughtered evil spirits unscrupulously.

It's not that it's about making a big fuss, it's that the situation is already serious.

Because before they got together, there were already six B-level powerful evil spirits who had died at Lu Qing's hands, all of whom were familiar to them.

For their own safety, they could only strike first and kill Lu Qing.

As a result, more than a dozen B-level powerful evil spirits led their subordinates to send personnel to monitor Lu Qing's traces at all times, setting traps and waiting for Lu Qing to take the bait.

There are nearly 100 C-level evil spirits, nearly 1,000 D-level evil spirits, and more than a thousand evil spirits are ambushed in the ruined land, waiting for Lu Qing's arrival.

However, Lu Qing had already discovered the evil spirit that monitored him, originally Lu Qing wanted to kill him directly, but after thinking about it, Lu Qing chose to pretend that he didn't find it.

Because Lu Qing wants to see what these evil spirits want to do.

Before entering the ambush set by the evil spirit army, Lu Qing spent 1,000 cause and effect points to let the system retrieve the number and level of evil spirits within a radius of 100 meters.

So Lu Qing made a plan, and with the blessing of the magic power of the spell, Lu Qing only paid the price of two wounds, and wiped out all the evil spirits.

Of course, some of the evil spirits were killed by Lu Qing with the dragon charm and the pig charm, so they did not gain the cause and effect point.

But even so, after this war, Lu Qing's harvest was the richest ever.

In a ruin.

Lu Qing held the handle of the knife in his right hand, the long handle of the moon-white knife was placed on his shoulder, the snow-white blade was facing him, and the tip of the knife was diagonally facing the ground.

His expression was cold, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and after killing so many evil spirits, Lu Qing had accumulated a huge amount of murderous aura, and the temperature around him seemed to drop by a few degrees because of this.

Looking at the ruins of the empty evil spirit, Lu Qing frowned slightly, and said in his heart:

"System, are there no evil spirits here?"

Bite!

"Venerable God, after testing, no evil spirits have been found within a radius of 100 meters."

“……”

Hearing the system's answer, the corners of Lu Qing's eyes twitched slightly, and he was a little speechless in his heart.

Since the day before yesterday, he killed all the evil spirits that ambushed him, and he encountered fewer and fewer evil spirits when he came out, and only encountered more than 30 evil spirits when he came out today.

Among the more than 30 evil spirits, there were only two C-level evil spirits.

It seems that he has almost killed all the evil spirits on Rakshasa Street, leaving only some old, weak, sick and disabled.

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