Chapter Seventy-Four: The Desert, Wind and Sand

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Xiao Cang stared at Song Sheng coldly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and turned to look at the other side.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Song Sheng touched his nose and looked in one direction.

As Xiao Cang said, Wang Shi was able to find such a city, which was enough for anyone to keep him, and it would be incomparably huge to pry any secret out of his mouth. No one would believe that he had stumbled upon this place, or that he knew nothing about it.

When he was in Feihuang City, Wang Shi only had to face one Ling family, and even had the secret help of the other two families, so he could fight all the way out of the city strongly, and even escape from Ling Qian's hands. And now, he needs to face the entire Feihuang City.

No matter how strong a person in the Qi Sea Realm is, how strong can he be? Being able to escape from Ling Qian's hands is already amazing enough, is it possible that he can still compete with Ling Qian head-on?

Once the three major forces of Feihuang City were overpowered, a small Wang Shi would not be able to compete at all.

There is no need to expect them to have disagreements over the division of interests, and even accidentally let go of Wang Shi in the battle with each other. They are all human spirits who have lived for an unknown number of years, and they will definitely discuss the issue of partition only after ensuring that the interests are firmly grasped in their hands.

Over the years, there have been a lot of open and secret battles in Feihuang City, and just ten days ago, a tragic case in which the heir of the Ling family was killed was staged, which seemed to be an accident, but it was promoted by the other two. However, Feihuang City has always been an iron plate, and foreign forces can't intervene at all.

A small glimpse of the Qi Sea Realm was caught for the first time, and it was even a matter of ironclad, but the question of ownership was still up for debate.

Looking at the place where Wang Shi disappeared from afar, Song Sheng suddenly had a thought.

I don't know why, he really wants to tell Wang Shi about this now, so that he can stay away from this desert as soon as possible. When such a person dies, there is always some dissatisfaction in his heart.

However, after thinking about it, didn't Wang Shi know these things? He seemed like a person who was so simple that he believed in himself? Would he be so idiotic as to wait for the people of Feihuang City to hunt him down? Then it seems that staying here and luring the three major forces to attack should be his own choice.

Since this is Wang Shi's own decision, then Song Sheng doesn't need to say any more nonsense, he just needs to quietly watch this competition of interests. As for the result, until the end, I'm afraid no one can say for sure.

"During the time they came, are we just going to waste it like this?" Xiao Cang said to the air in front of him.

The man didn't care about these two juniors, and pressed his eyes hard, as if he wanted to squeeze them out, and through the air, it seemed that he could see the undead in the void. The danger in the air became more and more obvious, but he couldn't catch it at all.

The information that comes back from intuition may be wrong or right. It's like when you feel like someone is looking at you from behind you, and suddenly you turn your head, and you may see someone or no one.

Such an intuition, even if it is wrong, the guy is willing to believe it, so he is ready to stay away from this place as soon as possible. No matter how great the immediate benefits are, they are not as important as their own lives.

Song Sheng raised his eyebrows, looking at the guy who was acting a little strangely, he couldn't help but have doubts in his heart, and finally glanced at Xiao Cang, who was slowly retreating, and a mockery rose on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that the other two people didn't care about themselves and stared at the two cautiously, Xiao Cang slowly retreated, sweeping towards the very center of the entire city.

Such a giant city buried under the yellow sand, even if it is looted ten times, it will definitely leave something useful. You must know that such a city has the strange power to resist the ghost army, and I am afraid that even a stone has immeasurable value.

Being able to explore this city before everyone comes is naturally a great opportunity, even if you have to face the search of the three major forces in the future, such a thing must not be let go. This is completely a skyrocketing opportunity, and it is impossible for anyone to let it go. If you wait any longer, you won't even be able to drink a sip of soup.

Before, he thought that someone was waiting for an opportunity to take advantage of the fisherman, so Song Sheng would join forces with his husband, and he knew that Xiao Cang was an old fox, so there was no reason to fight.

Quietly watching Xiao Cang leave, the man turned to look at Song Sheng, and said, "I didn't expect you to be much stronger than Xiao Cang." ”

Unexpectedly, the person who wanted to kill him before would praise himself, Song Sheng involuntarily touched his nose and said, "It's not too much, it's just that he's a little stupid." I might have been proud of hearing you say that before, but now I feel a little ironic. ”

The man glanced in one direction and said, "That kid is a character, and if he grows up, he will definitely be a giant." It's just that today's catastrophe is afraid that there will be no life. ”

"Any character has escaped from countless ambushes on all sides. Only those who survive can be called characters, and those who die are just a nobody. Only those who live will be remembered. Song Sheng said with some emotion, and at the same time, a heroic mood also rose in his heart.

Being able to step on saffron all the way like Wang Shi makes people a little enthusiastic just thinking about it. Song Sheng is not a dying old man, there will always be some arrogance.

His pupils shrank, and he tasted the hidden meaning of this sentence, and the man said: "A word of advice to you, the three families, it is far beyond your imagination, and it is not something that juniors like you can pry." ”

Originally, he was still going to be a person who wanted to live and die, but the man gave him advice. Because he found that the person in front of him was indeed not from the Ling family, and he was a good young man, it would be a pity if he died.

This series of compliments and advice, Song Sheng was a little dizzy, he touched his nose again, and said, "Thank you." ”

After glancing at the whole city, the man gradually rose up, standing at the highest point, vigilant of what was about to happen, ready to escape at any time.

didn't really understand the guy's intention to escape, Song Sheng thought about it for a while, then stopped paying attention to it, but began to busy his own affairs. He took out a dozen arrows, carefully disassembled them, and assembled them, hiding the spirit runes and powerful hidden weapons inside......

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After practicing calligraphy quietly in the study for ten days, Ling Qian didn't even attend his son's funeral, but no one dared to disturb his master.

After ten days of practice, I finally found a sense of peace and calm again, and the words I wrote no longer had a sharp edge, but became more mellow and smaller, just like a delicate woman wrote, with a somewhat pleasing appearance.

Appreciating his block letters, Ling Qian showed an elegant smile.

As long as you can write ordinary words and perfectly hide the murderous aura of this body, you can really touch the whole realm. However, there is still a long way to go, and if there is no external force, I am afraid it will take at least ten years.

Sniffing the smell of ink that had not yet dissipated, Ling Qian's hand was slightly forced, and the written words turned into a cloud of powder and floated into the air.

Such a wonderful picture turned into a cloud of ashes.

With a smile on his lips that had never been shown before, Ling Qian slowly walked to the bookshelf and took down a simple knife. The knives were covered in a layer of dust, apparently not touched in years.

Gently brushing away the dust with his hand, Ling Qian suddenly held the knife hard.

Almost instantly, his temperament underwent a earth-shaking transformation, from an elegant gentleman to a messenger of hell who killed countless people in an instant.

Without looking to see if the knife was as sharp as before, Ling Qian took the knife with him very relieved and strode out of the study.

After that, countless people began to appear from the shadows and gathered in one place.

These top forces of the Ling family were gathered together at this time, but there were only more than thirty people, but they were all powerhouses of the Xuan Realm, and their breath was so powerful that it was suffocating.

Ling Qian just glanced at these people in the corridor, didn't even say a word, kept striding and walked towards the outside of the mansion. And these solemn people, one by one, were silent, but they exuded a fierce murderous aura, and followed the powerful head of the family in unison.

The scene where Ling Qian led a group of people to fight in the desert many years ago was staged again.

The same scene was playing out in the other two in Feihuang City. They had all received a shocking piece of information, and they didn't expect to find a big treasure in the bait that was released.

From the beginning, the shopkeeper didn't have much hope for Wang Shi, he just wanted to see if he could hang the copper bell on the ghost army. However, what happened next far exceeded everyone's expectations, Wang Shi killed all the way, and finally even escaped from Feihuang City.

At this time, the shopkeeper felt that Wang Shi really had the possibility of hanging the copper bell on the ghost army. And the other two families naturally thought that the shopkeeper had given Wang Shi some secret mission, otherwise how could they send a man to assist him in escaping? Naturally, they also sent someone to follow Wang Shi.

The old fox sent Xiao Cang, who had been hidden, because this was his last value, otherwise Xiao Cang would also fly away, so it would be better to use it again. As for saving him from the hands of the Ling family's powerhouse in Feihuang City, it was just a gesture.

Song Sheng, who was sent by Ling Qian, was just a simple employment relationship, and when he left, Song Sheng shot Ling Qian's arrow, which was just acting to win people's trust. Now that Song Sheng has passed the information back, it can be regarded as a completed deal, and it has nothing to do with anyone what he wants to do in the future.

However, to everyone's surprise, this little person who became everyone's eye by mistake really brought them a big gift.

If you can find a city, can't you find a second one? and so on, will you be able to uncover the secrets of the entire desert?

Even the three major forces couldn't sit still at this time, and they almost went out of their nests.

Outside Feihuang City, the three forces glanced at each other, and then immediately began to march in their own way, rushing towards the city that Wang Shi had discovered.

The desert sky is still the same, but the wind and sand are heavier than before.

Outside the city, the wind and sand rose.