Chapter Ninety-Eight: Pangjia Town
The six warriors witnessed Lord Feng Ao being split in half, and saw Xiao Qiang glaring at them like a killing god, their tense nerves finally snapped, and after staggering back a few steps, they fled in all directions without their lives. 【Reading.com】
Poof!
Xiao Qiang saw that the six people ran without a trace, he couldn't support it anymore, fell on the sand in free fall, lay on his back to the sky, looked at the sky in a daze, and couldn't help laughing out loud.
In order to kill Feng Ao, Xiao Qiang used everything he had learned in his life, stimulating his potential to the fullest, but also squeezing out the strength of his whole body.
At this time, not to mention a samurai, even a stout man can kill him!
Thinking back to the thrilling scene before, he really couldn't believe that he had actually killed the third master of the Spirit Dew Realm.
Fierce woman, what am I talking about, there are many ways to kill people, do you believe it now?!
By the way, the fierce woman, the fierce woman!
Xiao Qiang hit a spirit, struggled to get up from the ground, crawled to the place where the Dongfang jade was buried, and dug it up hard.
Dongfang Yu was like a statue, lying under the sand, buried by the yellow sand, she reduced her breathing to the lightest, closed her eyes, and endured the boundless darkness.
She felt that she had been forgotten and abandoned by the world, and death was getting closer and closer to her.
Feng Ao is strong, and there are eighteen subordinates, even if the little savage wants to save her, he can't beat Feng Ao and them at all, so Dongfang Yu doesn't have any hope.
Death is actually nothing, at least she has preserved her innocence and saved the royal face.
Dongfang Yu calmly accepted the fact of death, but deep down, there was a trace of guilt that could not be resolved, and he felt sorry for Xiao Qiang.
Just as the breath of death enveloped her, she suddenly heard a small sound from above, and the air that entered the snort seemed to be more transparent.
Dongfang Yu's heart tightened suddenly, his fist clenched hard, and his breathing became rapid.
There was less and less sand covering her body, and there was a heavy smell of blood in the air, which made Dongfang Yu more and more uneasy, and fell into unprecedented fear.
"Hey, are you dead?!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded, making Dongfang Yu's heart tremble, and he slowly opened his eyes.
In the blurred vision, Xiao Qiang's clothes were tattered and scarred, and he was looking at her with wide eyes, with a bright smile on his face.
Dongfang Yu looked at Xiao Qiang in a daze, as if she had lost her soul, and when Xiao Qiang helped her up, she threw herself into Xiao Qiang's arms, hugged Xiao Qiang tightly, and cried.
Xiao Qiang couldn't help but be stunned, feeling that Dongfang Yu's whole body was trembling, and simply let Dongfang Yu vent tears in his arms.
At this time, Dongfang Yu was not the third princess who was high above, nor was she the heir of the dragon vein who was peerless, she was just a fifteen-year-old girl, a poor little girl who escaped death and was in danger of being defiled.
The two of them sat there quietly, letting the wind and sand pass by, outlining two rough silhouettes.
Dongfang Yu cried and fainted, and Xiao Qiang sent a thought to Xiao Zhuling, asking Xiao Zhuling to detoxify Dongfang Yu first.
High in the sky, there was a sudden sound of a jade belt golden eagle, and then Aunt Zhu's figure flashed out, and she looked at Xiao Qiang with sharp eyes.
Xiao Qiang hurriedly took his hand, gently put Dongfang Yu down, stood up and said, "Aunt Zhu, it was Feng Ao's people who did it, and six people escaped." ”
Aunt Zhu is such a person, just by glancing at it, she roughly knew everything that happened, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she sensed that Her Royal Highness the princess's breathing was steady.
"Wan Lei, those six people will be handed over to you!" Aunt Zhu glanced at the sky and said murderously.
Wan Lei and another purple dragon knight stood solemnly on the back of the golden eagle, nodded with a gloomy face, and began to hunt and kill the six warriors in the vast wasteland.
"Xiao Qiang, Feng Ao was killed by you?!" Aunt Zhu made another tent, and after holding Dongfang Yu inside, she looked at Xiao Qiang and couldn't help asking.
"Sort of, Her Royal Highness the Princess also helped. Xiao Qiang said vaguely, this Aunt Zhu seems to be hostile to himself, so it is best for him to describe a picture of fighting side by side with Dongfang Yu to eliminate Aunt Zhu's murderous intentions.
Sure enough, Aunt Zhu's face looked a little better, and she didn't ask any more.
Xiao Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, bowed his head to Aunt Zhu and said, "Auntie, since the danger has passed, I should also hurry, I won't talk about anything about today and before, it's best not to see it from now on!"
After speaking, he didn't wait for Aunt Zhu to nod, bowed, turned around and walked towards the small town in the distance, disappearing into the wind and sand.
Aunt Zhu wanted to take down Xiao Qiang several times, but in the end she still didn't start, let's wait for His Highness to wake up, anyway, Xiao Qiang wants to go to Canglong City, and he can't escape!
Three days later, at dusk, in the western suburbs of Canglong City, outside Pangjia Town, Xiao Qiang rushed to the archway at the entrance of the town, looking at the lively town, and couldn't help but feel relieved.
He rested for a while, washed his face with the snow on the ground, combed his messy hair, changed into a blue shirt of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, and walked towards the town.
Pangjia Town, as the name suggests, the people who live here are all surnamed Pang, there are twenty or thirty thousand people, and the Xiao family is not of the same order of magnitude at all.
The mayor of Pangjia Town is the fat man's father, Pang Derong.
In front of the Pang Mansion in the center of the town, the main gate opened, and a tall and fat middle-aged man walked out of the gate quickly, which was simply an adult version of a fat man.
Before Xiao Qiang stepped forward to salute, Pang Derong hugged Xiao Qiang out and let out a hearty laugh: "Nephew Xiao Xian, I finally waited for you!"
After speaking, Pang Derong let go of his embrace in time, held Xiao Qiang's shoulder, looked at it, and nodded appreciatively: "Sure enough, he is a talent, worthy of killing two young heroes who are the second heaviest in the Yunling Realm and assassinated Lu Zixuan among thousands of troops!"
Xiao Qiang was embarrassed, the young hero really couldn't afford it, and when he killed Shang Qingyun, he deliberately considered this title.
Xiao Qiang bowed and saluted: "Thank you uncle for taking care of my family, Xiao Qiang is grateful!"
"It's divided, it's divided, what's the relationship between you and Zihao, that's a brother of life and death, your business is my Pang family's business!" Pang Derong's eyes smiled into a slit, and he hugged Xiao Qiang's shoulder and said, "Virtuous nephew, let's go in and talk, what do you say when you stand at the door!"
Pang Mansion is not as magnificent as Xiao Qiang imagined, but it exudes an idyllic atmosphere, which makes people feel very comfortable and relaxed.
Of course, it is not so low-key everywhere, for example, the exotic flowers and plants in the flower garden can exude an aura that can alarm the little bamboo spirit, which can be seen that it is not an ordinary ornamental plant.
Xiao Qiang went to bathe and change clothes first, entered the living room refreshed, and formally saluted Pang Derong and his wife again.
The fat man's mother, Pang Derong's wife Liu, is in her thirties, plump and kind-looking, when she saw Xiao Qiang's refreshing and polite appearance, she liked it very much, and after giving Xiao Qiang a return gift, she couldn't wait to ask her son about the situation in Wanjian Pavilion.
The fat man hasn't been home for three years, although he will send a letter to his family every few months, but the letter only reports good news and not bad news, which makes Liu very worried.
Pang Derong also asked eagerly: "Xiao Qiang, Xiaopang sent a letter saying that they are now disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and they can still cultivate the highest martial arts of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, is this true?"
Xiao Qiang nodded: "Uncle and aunt, it's true, and it was the Dharma Protector of the Discipline Hall who personally trained them, and their strength improved very quickly!"
Pang Derong couldn't help laughing, and said yes, Liu complained on the side, saying that the children's family, what is the good thing about fighting and killing, peace and security is a blessing!
Having said that, Liu's face still showed a happy smile, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, making Xiao Qiang's heart sour when he looked at it.
Xiao Qiang suddenly thought of something, took out two red spars from the space bracelet, handed them to Pang Derong, and said with a smile: "Uncle and aunt, we helped build a cave in the main altar and found treasures all over the ground, so the fat man asked me to bring two pieces to the two elders." ”
Pang Derong and his wife smiled, when Pang Derong took the stone and looked at it carefully, he couldn't help but be moved: "It's such a pure spar, I'm afraid it's not under a million gold coins!"
Liu doesn't care about the one million or two million, what she cares about is her son's mind, holding the stone, she can't put it down, and the tears can't be stopped, and they fall down.
Pang Derong helped his wife wipe away his tears, pushed a few handfuls, and said impatiently: "Happy day, what are you crying about, hurry up, go and prepare a banquet for the virtuous nephew, he has worked hard all the way, he must have eaten yet!"
Liu also felt that it was inappropriate to shed tears, so he hurriedly wiped the corners of his eyes, and after confessing to Xiao Qiang, he went to the kitchen to personally supervise the people to cook.
"By the way, uncle, are my uncle and third uncle okay?" Xiao Qiang asked with concern.
Pang Derong nodded, comforted Xiao Qiang, and said: "Virtuous nephew, don't worry, no matter how chaotic the situation is, they still have to give my Pang family's face, your third uncle and they are all very good, but Blue Eagle City is now surrounded by the army of the Jade Dragon Principality, and it is too late to leave." ”
"Hit the imperial capital so quickly?!" Xiao Qiang was shocked.
Pang Derong sighed and said: "Virtuous nephew, do you know, the Blue Eagle Principality was also split from the Purple Dragon Empire back then, although it has been established for two hundred years, but many Blue Eagle people, like the Jade Dragon royal family, are always looking forward to reproducing the former strength and glory of the Purple Dragon Empire.
"Then the Federation can't control the Jade Dragon Principality?" Xiao Qiang doubted.
"How to control it? Three of the five holy venerables of the Federation Sect are from the Jade Dragon, and there are eight national teachers in the Jade Dragon Principality, and you Blue Eagle are only two of them, and their strength is only the acquired powerhouse," Pang Derong seemed to be taking care of Xiao Qiang's emotions, and patiently explained, "Virtuous nephew, the Jade Dragon's annexation of Blue Eagle is not for its own selfishness, but to integrate forces and deal with the threat of our neighbor, the powerful North Olympic Federation!"
Xiao Qiang's heart was shocked, and he was silent.
Pang Derong saw that the atmosphere was a little heavy, and hurriedly smiled heartily: "Okay, let's not talk about this, you are now a cultivator, and it is best to stay away from these worldly disputes, by the way, what is the relationship between you and that girl of the Liu family?"