Qianye got up and moved his body to dispel the paralysis and abnormality on his body. www.biquge.info The ability that this woman used just now was Force Shock, which was essentially the same as the technique used by Qianye to hit the tree at the beginning, but the technique was extremely exquisite, far beyond the level of Qianye.

In the memory of Qianye, the Supreme Secret Method of the Imperial Yin Family is known for its Force shock, but this secret method is too demanding on the Force, and it is too difficult to cultivate, and often there is no one who can achieve cultivation in several generations. Therefore, the Yin family has always wandered in the high-grade family, and there is no risk of demotion, but there is no hope of promotion.

This alien woman is only at the level of five or six levels of the Force, but she can resonate with the Force of the Thousand Nights, interfere with his actions, and the Force shock emitted is incredibly powerful. I think it has something to do with the Black Forest environment, and the strange pair of metal rings may be the key.

Qianye glanced into the depths of the Black Forest, and it seemed that this was one of the sources of danger.

He didn't try to track it, the woman didn't leave any footprints when she moved, and the Force aura completely disappeared under the dual effects of the Force shock and the power of the sea. So Qianye continued to walk towards the town.

Then the road was calm, and Qianye came to the town again. The two guards at the gate of the town saw the wooden plank behind Qianye's back, and their faces were a little strange, as if they were looking at a dead person. The two exchanged glances, and one of the guards said to Qianye, "Come to pay taxes or to exchange things?"

"Both. ”

"Okay, then follow me. The guard then led Thousand Nights into the town, heading straight to the largest building in the center. The people I met along the way, when they saw the wooden plank behind Qianye, they all showed shock, and some even whispered. However, under the warning of the guard's stern eyes, no one dared to talk about it privately.

The building was actually a trading market, with dozens of stalls selling everything. The place where the tax is paid has been squeezed to a corner, but the site of two stalls. Qianye put the wooden board and a small bag on the tax table, and when an old man with a sharp face saw the wooden plank, his face twitched a few times. Then he opened his pocket and looked at it, and suddenly he was greedy again.

There are bags full of golden snails in his pocket, all of which are the fruits of little Zhu Ji and Night Pupil. Snails are naturally good at hiding and are difficult for ordinary people to find. Little Jackie wasn't good at searching, but the night pupil taught her to use her nose, and suddenly the snails on the entire beach were damaged. The spider demon's sense of smell is comparable to that of a werewolf.

The old man took the pocket and collected it, and said as he collected it: "Although these taxes are still a little insufficient, for the sake of you being a newcomer, I will take care of you and pay you this month's taxes." ”

With a snap, his hand was only halfway received, and he was held down by Qianye. "Did you miscalculate?"

The old man suddenly cried out as if he had been stepped on by his tail: "I miscalculated? I have been collecting taxes here for more than ten years, I will miscalculate? Boy, I tell you, take your paws away for me! Otherwise, my nephew will teach you how to behave!"

Qianye's face was expressionless, and her hands gradually tightened. The old man was only three or four levels of strength, where could he resist it, and his arm bones began to make a clicky sound. He screamed like a pig and shouted, "Someone, kill him!

Two guards surrounded each other, one on the left and one on the right, and smashed the thick iron rods covered with barbs at Qianye's head. If these two blows are smashed, I am afraid that everyone below the general will be seriously injured.

With a wave of his left hand, Qianye picked off the two iron rods casually, and then lifted the guard on the left and smashed it directly on the guard on the right. The two of them collided with their heads with a muffled tooth-clattering sound, and they both fell to the ground and fainted.

Chiya put two iron rods together, and with a twist of his hand, they became intertwined and turned into a thick stick. Although the material of these two iron rods is not very good, they are also the thickness of fists, and they are twisted into one by Qianye's hand, which immediately makes everyone in the audience gasp.

Although Qianye let go, the old man forgot to take the bag back.

Qianye pulled out the old man's hand, pressed it on the stage, and said, "If you want black money, you have to see who it is." And a few of you, who only receive a salary, not money to buy your life. Don't die for a paycheck. ”

As soon as Qianye's words came out, several guards who rushed to hear the news suddenly didn't know what to do. Qianye is obviously not a good stubble, but the murderous aura on his body is real, and the salary they receive is really worthless.

Qianye didn't say anything more, lifted the iron bar that was twisted together, and smashed it down on the old man's hand!

The old man let out a loud scream, but his hand was like a steel hoop, and he could not take it back no matter what. Seeing that the hand was about to be smashed to pieces, the iron bar was suddenly held up, and it could stop above the old man's arm.

Qianye turned his head and saw that it was the knife holding the iron bar, the young man who had sent him to the territory. Although he is young and young, his Force cultivation is not bad, and he even has an eighth level. Qianye's face was indifferent, and before the knife could speak, the Force rushed through the iron bar and at the knife several times.

The knife felt as if it had been struck by a giant hammer, and his face would turn a little red with each blow, and then a handsome face turned red and purple, and when he was about to spit out a mouthful of blood, the Force Impact suddenly disappeared.

Qianye said lightly: "The tax you told me yesterday seems to be much less than it actually is." Is the tax rate going to be revised in just one day?"

The knife finally calmed down his qi and blood, and his eyes were already full of deep fear when he looked at Qianye. He knew that Qianye had already shown mercy to his subordinates, otherwise if he had a few more Force impacts, he would have to vomit blood and be seriously injured.

But what he didn't know was that if Qianye wanted to, a Force impact could make him explode and die.

"Don't forget, this is the territory of the Wolf King!" said the knife menacingly.

Qianye said indifferently: "The wolf king will not want to see his subordinates put his money in his pocket. Also, no matter whose territory it is, you can't care if someone suddenly dies in their room in the middle of the night, can it?"

"You ......" The knife stared at Qianye fiercely, but seeing that Qianye was unmoved, he was suddenly a little discouraged, and his murderous aura subsided. The threat of Qianye is real, if he breaks into the house in the middle of the night, even the knife himself has no power to fight back. Neutrals are realistic, and no one wastes time trying to get dead.

So Xiaodao still chose to bow to reality, pointed to the old man, and said: "This is my uncle, for his sake, this time it will be calculated like this, how about it? This month's tax will be halved for you." ”

"Good. Qianye didn't say anything long-winded, took back the iron rod, and threw it on the ground.

The old man still collected his pockets, but he recovered a dozen Imperial Gold Coins. The amount of money exceeded Chiya's original expectations, but according to Knife, the golden snails he picked were of high quality and worth so much money.

"How about finding a place to have a drink later? What do you want to buy, tell me, and I'll arrange it for you." "Little Knife Road.

"It's fine. "Qianye is looking for someone to talk to and learn more about the distribution of power in the neutral land.

A moment later, Knife and Chiya were sitting in the tavern. After a few glasses of wine, both of them shook a little, and their speech seemed much more casual.

After chatting for a while, Qianye had a general understanding of the neutral place. The Neutral Land was originally home to pirates, outlaws, and native races, but the balance of power changed as the two factions continued to arrive. The dominant forces here today are Terrans, werewolves, Bloods, Spider Demons, and the Native Race. With the arrival of a mysterious powerhouse of the Blood Clan with the Broken Flowing Year, the Blood Clan has risen strongly, and has faintly become the first race in the neutral land.

However, the relationship between the various races is much more complicated than that between the two camps, for example, the Eastern Wilderness is the sphere of influence of the human race, but the wolf king who now manages the Eastern Wilderness is actually a werewolf. In a great battle thirty years ago, he was defeated by Zhang Buzhou, the strongest man of the human race, and surrendered and was sent to the town of East Wilderness.

Zhang Buzhou not only has a wolf king under his command, but also a lot of strong people from other dark races, and the number is even slightly more than that of the human race. And the same is true of the other dark powerhouses on each side, all the races under their command, and there is no shortage of human races. Comparatively speaking, only the native race is the purest, and they hate all outsiders, which has not changed for thousands of years.

In a neutral place, factions are no longer the basis for dividing forces, and strength and territory are the constant criteria.

The Eastern Wilderness is very vast, and the Wolf King only occupies about half of the territory. Half of it is said that it is only a small area that is actually inhabited. Not to mention anything else, the terrifying temperature difference between day and night alone will keep all ordinary people with poor strength outside. In the Eastern Wilderness, the development of wilderness is the main goal, but little progress has been made over the years.

Having a general understanding of the pattern of the Neutral Lands, Qianye changed the topic and asked, "What is the danger of the Black Forest?"

Xiaodao suddenly smiled a little embarrassed, and said, "What did you see?"

"Leave that alone, tell me what you know. ”

Knowing that he couldn't get by, the knife had to say: "The Black Forest is strange, and the coverage changes frequently. Where there is a Black Forest, there are usually native races. We are mortal enemies with our native race. It's not just us, the bloods, the werewolves, all the alien races and the native races. For example, the current Central Land Block, the Dream Heaven, used to be the capital of the native race, and later all the native races above were killed, and the Dream Heaven Kingdom was built. ”

Qianye nodded, this kind of thing is also common in the history of imperial development.

Knife continued: "There is a strange connection between the Black Forest and the native race, the native race hates logging, and if you cut down a tree in the Black Forest, you will attract their hatred, and maybe hunt down. ”

"And you still include timber from the Black Forest in the scope of taxation?"

The knife looked a little embarrassed, and said, "Yes, the wood produced in the Black Forest is of excellent quality, and it will not rot if left for a hundred years, and it is the best material for the manufacture of floats and sea boats, and it is also the highest grade fuel. The wood of the Black Forest has a special smell, and when sailing in the East China Sea, it is regarded as the same group by the fierce beasts of the sea and ignored. In addition, additionally...... Hehe. ”

"Besides, if the newcomer mistakenly cuts down the Black Forest, he will be hated by the native race and can only seek your protection, right?"

ps: Thanks .... Cuttlefish.... 's Eternal Night Small Theater (the four water spots before and after really can't be hit), thanks to the painter Tang Xinzi with the picture, Zhao Ruoxi praised it. The picture and text have been posted on Weibo and WeChat.