Chapter 11: Who's Hitting Me

The sensation caused by the prefecture-level exercises outside, Gu Huang didn't pay much attention to it, and went back to the room to practice after having lunch with Concubine Xiao.

Now his strength is still too weak, there is no place for him in Liuli County at all, he has to step up his cultivation time, and strive to break through the yellow-level martial artist as soon as possible, only in this way can he have the power to protect himself, he doesn't expect the twenty guards of the Alchemy Guild to bring him much security.

And he is now using the guard of the Alchemy Guild, once someone thinks that the ground-level exercises auctioned by the Alchemy Guild flow out of him, he will no longer have a peaceful day here, and he is not sure about others, but the King of Liuli County will definitely try his best to get it from him.

Sitting on the couch, Gu Huang carefully recalled the recitation and cultivation techniques he had seen in his previous life, but after thinking about it for a long time, he only found a simple "Manipulation Technique", which is transformed into actual power by telekinesis, and used invisible telekinesis to complete what the cultivator thought, such as fighting cattle across the mountain, taking things from the air, etc.

In his previous life, he majored in the physical body, and he didn't know much about telekinesis, but he knew that Nian Xiu was a very powerful existence, and ordinary martial artists could easily crush martial artists against ordinary Nian Xiu.

This is also the reason why he has started his cultivation in this life, and intends to study seriously, as for martial arts, he has one hundred and eight points in his body absorbing the aura of heaven and earth for him all the time, and he can slow down his speed a little, and he wants martial arts and cultivation to move forward simultaneously.

"It seems that you have to find a way to learn advanced chanting, and simple manipulation of chanting is useless, so you will fool the children. Gu Huang secretly said in his heart, even after learning the "Manipulation Technique", he mobilized the power of Zhihai to control the vase in the room over and over again.

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At the inn where Gu Huang stayed, ten men wearing black veils came near noon, and this group of people entered the inn aggressively, and sat down into two people under the hospitality of Xiao Er.

In the outer city of Liuli City, dragons and snakes are mixed, not to mention wearing a black veil, no one is surprised that they are dressed in black and masked in broad daylight, and the innkeeper normally arranges for Xiao Er to pour tea and deliver water.

"A few guest officers, what do you want to eat? We have everything in our store, green onion and fried kiln chicken, iron plate steak, pork liver and fat sausage, high-grade daughter red, fairy drunk ......"

The leader with the black gauze waved his hand and said, "Come to two tables of your store's signature dishes, the immortals are drunk." ”

"Okay. Xiao Er shouted excitedly, and his mouth was cracked to the base of his ear.

"Wait, Xiao Er, I'm a little uncomfortable, open a good room for me, I'm going to rest now. One of the middle-aged men in black gauze said in an urn voice at the signal of the leader.

"Okay, guest officer, come with me, in charge, the signature dishes in the store at two tables, the immortals are drunk and full of ......" Xiao Er shouted while taking the black gauze middle-aged man and walked up to the second floor of the inn.

Xiao Er sent the black yarn middle-aged into the good room and left, the black yarn middle-aged saw that there was no one around, pulled out the big knife and walked to the Tianzi No. 3 room, the information he got Gu Huang lived in the Tianzi No. 3 room, he came to kill the Gu Huang.

The leader of the black veil is a late-stage yellow-level martial artist, and the killers he brought have the strength of the mid-yellow-level stage, in his opinion, the ancient wilderness is born a waste, and it is more than enough to send a mid-yellow-level killer at will, there is no need to make a big move to attract the attention of the major forces.

The middle-aged black gauze came to the outside of the No. 3 room of Tianzi, listened carefully to the movement inside, and found that there was no sound, and thought to himself: I know the waste of sleeping in the middle of the day, and the eldest lady actually dispatched them, which is really overkill.

When the middle-aged black gauze came to the door, Gu Huang in the room had already felt a murderous aura, and according to his keen perception, this murderous aura was coming towards him, so he lay directly on the bed and began to close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

But the telekinesis is released all the time, taking the place of his eyes, sensing the arrival of the black gauze middle-aged.

The middle-aged black gauze tiptoed open the door, shook out the open blade, and with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth, he slashed at Gu Huang's neck.

Suddenly, a large vase on the stage behind him flew up in the air and smashed his head without warning.

"Bang!"

The vase shattered, blood gushed from the back of the head of the middle-aged man in black gauze, and there was a dizziness in his mind, before fainting, he seemed to see Gu Huang's eyes suddenly open, and the thief looked at him with a smile.

"Nima ......" The middle-aged black gauze seemed to be intellectually insulted, and he didn't faint to death.

Gu Huang's eyes rolled, and a stool rose in the air, and under the angry eyes of the middle-aged man in the black veil, he smashed his head again.

This time, the middle-aged man in the black gauze fainted to death with complete glory, but the bruises on his face showed that he was very uncalm in his heart, and he was dizzy!

Gu Huang Nianli swept away the broken vases on the ground and collapsed, he thought about who was going to kill him, and he looked down on him too much, so he sent such a deflated three.

The telekinesis stretched out, and Gu Huang saw two tables on the first floor of the inn full of middle-aged men wearing black gauzes, both with a wide big knife pinned to their waists, just like the man in black who came to kill him.

"Why hasn't it been done yet?" asked the leader in a dark voice with the black veil on his head.

"Maybe it's the tail of the hand, the head, or I'm going to take a look?" asked a skinny killer.

"Go and come back as fast as possible, and try to keep a low profile. ”

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Gu Huang was in the room, heard their conversation clearly, and hurriedly carried the middle-aged killer who fainted to death to the couch, covered it with a quilt, and then hid in the corner of the closet, waiting for the other killer to come.

Although he could shout for the Alchemy Guild's guards to come in and help, he didn't want to attract a high level of attention, so as not to cause him more trouble.

"Squeak!"

There was a knock on the door, and the skinny killer pushed the door in, and when he saw that there was still a person lying on the couch, he raised the broadsword in his hand, strode forward and slashed down.

Gu Huang squinted his eyes slightly, quietly watching him start.

"Poof!"

The big knife was cut down, and the body of the middle-aged man in black gauze on the bed was separated, and when he was proud, Gu Huang manipulated his mental power to slap the thin killer on the head.

"Who...... Who was it? Who hit me. The skinny killer quickly turned around and made a counterattack stance.

Gu Huang once again manipulated his mental power from the back of his head, and with a "snap", the thin killer was in pain, and turned his head instantly, when he saw the blood-stained quilt on the couch, his heart trembled, and he secretly thought: Should it be ...... It's his ghost back, right?

As soon as he finished thinking about it, he hurriedly put away the big knife, looked around nervously, and retreated to the door step by step.

Just as he was about to exit the door, Gu Huang's mind swept away, and the door slammed shut, causing the skinny killer to scream, "Ah! Who is it, who is pretending to be a ghost, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you...... Unafraid...... No...... Stop playing. ”

When he turned around, he saw the ancient wilderness standing at the door intact blocking him, and he thought that the ancient wilderness ghost had returned, so he was so frightened that his mouth bubbled and he fainted.