Wushi, known as the pearl of Western Xinjiang, is a full tourist city, not to mention from abroad, just in Daxia, there are more than 10 million people here every year to play, and generally drag families and mouths into groups, so in Wushi, you can see tourists everywhere, even if it is morning, there are many early risers, some want to taste the breakfast food of Western Xinjiang, some are to gather to rush to the Tianshan Mountains, or the Flame Mountain Scenic Area, so after entering the main street of the city, there are tourist buses and tourists everywhere.

When Zhao Qian walked through the noisy crowd and appeared in front of Ma Jin, Ma Jin was opening his electrical appliance store for business, but unlike the hustle and bustle outside, there was no business in the store early in the morning, just busy placing goods.

Regarding Zhao Qian's arrival, after the surprise, Ma Jin immediately threw his unattended son Xiao Ma to him, and called Zhao Qian a tour guide.

Looking at the two people who were busy in the store, Zhao Qian and Brother Xiao Ma with innocent faces glanced at each other, so they had to smile bitterly, put Brother Xiao Ma on their shoulders, and walked outside again.

"Boss, your friend came all the way over, and you treated him like this? It's too picky!" A female clerk in the store, a Uyghur girl in her twenties, Atigul, couldn't look at it, and immediately complained strongly to Ma Jin.

Ma Jin smiled and didn't speak, and his wife Honghong explained with a smile, "This is his good friend, it's better than a brother, don't be so polite, just have a drink with him at night." ”

"No wonder, usually Brother Pony cries when he is touched, but he is carried away like this, and he doesn't even scream, it turns out that he knows," Atigul nodded, but then felt a little confused, "Isn't it that the better the relationship, the more enthusiastic you should be, why is it more casual." ”

"Little girl, you don't understand," Ma Jin laboriously moved a refrigerator to the door before turning back and said, "If it's just an ordinary friend, then naturally you have to be warmly received, and the business can be put aside, and you can accompany a good friend first, because if the hospitality is not good, others will be angry." But if you go further, the real friends will become casual, because no matter what you do to him, he will not be angry, and vice versa, I will not be angry with him either, if he has a bad day one day, I will divide him in half of this store, understand. ”

"I understand, who said I don't understand," Atigul pouted, spreading her hands, "just like us Uyghur warriors, we can share everything else with our true friends, except for my wife." ”

"That's right. Ma Jin laughed, and then waved his hand, "Don't think about being lazy, hurry up and work." ”

"Ah, I've seen through it," Atigul stuck out her tongue and happily ran over to help Honghong carry her things, and the store was quiet again.

Zhao Qian didn't know that there was a little girl who was holding grievances for him, if he knew, he would definitely point at Ma Jin's nose and mock, and even his own clerk turned his elbow out, so how harsh he should be to them!

Zhao Qian, who lost an opportunity to taunt, was sitting in a restaurant with Xiao Ma at this time, and the two of them were happily eating the food on the table.

"Hey, Brother Xiaoma," Zhao Qian took off a skewer of roast mutton in one bite, and watched Brother Xiaoma eat violently on a plate of Naren, his hands and face were full of soup stains, and he couldn't help but hehe Zhile, "Didn't you eat breakfast this morning?"

"Eaten," Brother Pony muttered without raising his head.

"You can still eat so much after eating," Zhao Qian smacked his lips, "I remember that Lao Ma and Honghong are not so edible, is it a mutation?"

Coming out of the breakfast shop, Zhao Qian began to wander the street with the little brother who had turned into a foodie.

"Brother Pony, is there a place you want to play? Zhao Qian patted the little kid on the shoulder and said.

As a result, Zhao Qian was ignored, and Xiao Ma, who was less than three years old, completely ignored Zhao Qian's questioning, but struggled to fight with a sheep bone.

"Okay," Zhao Qian sighed, "and said that he was my tour guide, obviously let me take the child, well, I will have a child when I go back, and I will have a few more, and when he comes to me, I will also let him take it, see if he is busy, haha." ”

Drawing up a revenge plan, Zhao Qian was suddenly in a much better mood.

Walking on the streets of Wushi, the most eye-catching thing is not the colorful shops on both sides, but the plain mosques, which may also be the largest number of major building categories in Wushi, and it is also the most respected place, just on the street that Zhao Qian walked through, there are more than a dozen temples on both sides, these temples have the same architectural features, and they are all for believers to worship, non-believers are generally not allowed to enter.

Originally, Zhao Qian didn't want to go in to join in the fun, but when he passed a very small mosque on the corner of the street, Zhao Qian's heart moved slightly, and he walked through the temple gate with Xiao Ma Ge, and the gatekeeper was blocking a few tourists who tried to enter and patiently explained, but neither he nor the group of tourists turned a blind eye to Zhao Qian.

This mosque is really small, the entrance is a courtyard of more than 20 square meters, and the main hall facing the gate is more than 100 square meters.

The backyard of the main hall has a two-horizontal three-row bungalow building, the main house is where the temple imam lives, this temple is very small, so there is only one imam here, and the two sides are the wing room and the kitchen utility room.

Zhao Qian did not go to the main room where the imam lived, but turned around and walked to the door of a side room and knocked lightly.

A moment later, the door creaked and pulled open from the inside, and a Uyghur man appeared at the door, looking at Zhao Qian in surprise, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Zhao Qian smiled slightly, put one hand around Brother Xiaoma, put it off his shoulder, held it in his arms, and then walked directly through the low door and walked inside.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" The man was forced to retreat again and again by Zhao Qian, his face looked very panicked, "This is a mosque, outsiders are not allowed to enter, you go out quickly." ”

"Really, I can't enter, what about you?" Zhao Qian didn't care, glanced around the room, and then went to the chair and sat down, put Xiao Ma on his lap, and looked at the man with a playful look in his eyes, "A Tianzhu woman who has become a blood slave has actually cultivated the magic power of Buddhism, but she is hiding in a mosque, this situation is really strange." ”

The man was shocked when he heard this, turned around and stomped his feet without hesitation, and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Qian smiled coldly, covered Xiao Ma's eyes with his left hand, grabbed forward with his right hand, and when he retracted, the person reappeared and fell to the ground, and his appearance changed greatly, although he was still wearing that Uyghur clothes, he had changed from a Uyghur man to a beautiful girl with thick eyebrows and deep eyes.

The little brother who was blindfolded grabbed Zhao Qian's hand restlessly and shook it, and finally saw the scene in the house again, when he saw that the person just now suddenly changed from a man to a woman, he couldn't help but have dull eyes, and he couldn't react.

"This sister is playing magic, isn't it fun? Zhao Qian said to Brother Xiao Ma with a smile.

Brother Xiao Ma looked at Zhao Qian, and then at the Tianzhu girl, and immediately smiled, and nodded violently, "It's fun, it's fun." ”

"Then let my sister do another magic trick, okay?" Zhao Qian turned his head to look at the Tianzhu girl, but a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

Brother Xiao Ma naturally nodded again and again, and in the frightened gaze of the Tianzhu girl, Zhao Qian flicked his fingers, and the set of Uyghur clothes on her body suddenly turned into pieces, revealing a colorful sari on her body.

"It turns out that I have obtained the inheritance of the Great Peacock King," Zhao Qian smiled coldly, looked at the Tianzhu girl with a face full of shame and said, "At the beginning, there were eight Heavenly Kings under the Blood Demon, and you are the Peacock King." ”

As soon as she heard this, the girl suddenly turned to ashes, bowed her head and was silent.

Seeing her expression, Zhao Qian knew that he had guessed correctly, and couldn't help but look at her with some curiosity, "I didn't expect that the Peacock King, the number one of the Eight Heavenly Kings, turned out to be a woman, but then again, didn't the Blood Demon devour a group of blood slaves under his command, how did you escape?"

The Peacock King glanced up at Zhao Qian, and then continued to be silent.

"Hey," Zhao Qian raised his head, "You're still playing a little trick, do you think I won't touch you?"

The Peacock King finally raised his head and glanced at Zhao Qian coldly, "If you want to kill or chop, listen to it." ”

"But I really won't kill you," Zhao Qian couldn't help laughing as he looked at the Peacock King's stunned expression.

"Let me guess," Zhao Qian looked at the colorful Tianzhu traditional costume sari on her body, and said with a smile, "You are just a cultivator of the Qi Realm, but you can escape from the hands of the blood demon at the peak of the god transformation, and also cover the fluctuations of the blood demon's imprint, relying on this peacock feather, the peacock feather can overcome the five elements, break the space, and be good at change, but it is also a good baby." ”

"If you want, kill me and you'll get it. The Peacock King said coldly.

Zhao Qian shook his head, "Although this thing is good, it's not worth my hands on it, so you might as well keep it for yourself." ”

"Who the hell are you?" The Peacock King was confused by Zhao Qian, this person suddenly appeared inexplicably, revealing her identity as a blood slave, at first she thought it was someone sent by the blood demon, but she said that she would not kill her, and now she still sees the origin of this treasure on her body, but she doesn't want to, which makes her at a loss.

"It doesn't matter who I am," Zhao Qian looked at the Peacock King and said, "The important thing is you, have you been hiding like this?"

"What can I do if I don't hide?" Speaking of this, the Tianzhu girl's face suddenly became sad, "The blood magic power is boundless, and I don't want to die, so naturally I can only hide in Tibet." ”

"The supernatural power is vast, but the mana is boundless but too exaggerated," Zhao Qian said with a smile, "And even if the blood demon doesn't come to you, you still have the blood demon imprint on your body, although there is a peacock feather suppression, but it is always a hidden danger, as long as the blood demon is not eliminated for a day, you may suck blood again, and even be eaten by the blood demon in the end, and your cultivation will become the blood demon's food, have you thought about what to do?"

Looking at Zhao Qian who was sitting on the chair smiling, the Peacock King, whose face was pale, suddenly blessed his heart, and hurriedly knelt down and fell to the ground, "Please ask Mr. for help?"

As a result, Zhao Qian laughed, "Didn't you ask me who I was just now, then I'll tell you now, not long ago, I subdued the Blood Demon, and now I am the owner of the Blood Demon, so why should I save you?"

"Huh?" The Peacock King was stunned for a moment, she thought of many possibilities, but she didn't expect that this would be the case, so the blood demon with vast magical powers would be defeated and subdued, it was unimaginable.

Looking at the Peacock King with a sluggish face, Zhao Qian put away his smile, looked at her and said, "Give me a reason to save you." ”