Chapter Ninety-Six: Being Stopped on the Street (Asking for Recommendation Votes, Collecting)

The river was white and shiny, and when the wind moved, it went downstream with a layer of ripples, as if a small snake was swimming in the water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Li Zhi sat in the carriage and headed west from the Chengzhong River. From time to time, there were many warriors running beside him with solemn faces, and the spear was about to hit the ground obliquely.

They spied on everyone with the eyes of a lone wolf, and really, even if you weren't his enemy, you would be a little panicked.

However, no one paid attention to Li Zhi.

Because Li Zhi didn't have anything unusual, to be precise, it should be Li Zhi who hid his mental fluctuations, so that they couldn't feel any illusionist fluctuations.

After the coachman was stopped and asked in a hurry, he saw that the street was full of a solemn atmosphere, and said casually: "This young master, do you know what happened?"

Ordinary people are also curious, and he couldn't help but ask more when he saw these high-ranking warriors and illusionists on the street scurrying around like ants on a hot pot. However, after asking, he didn't expect the rich young master in the carriage to answer.

Li Zhi smiled lightly, looked along the river, and before he knew it, the carriage walked out of the south of the city and into the west of the city. If a carriage gallops away from the hinterland of Qingcang, usually no one will pay attention to yours.

But if you come out of the hinterland at this time and the destination is directed to the west of the city, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

Li Zhi responded to the question asked by the coachman not long ago, and said, "Because Qingcang has died a key person. ”

When the coachman heard this, he was stunned for a moment, he thought that the young master in the carriage was unwilling to deal with an ordinary person like him. It seems that it is not, the young master in the carriage was a little too slow to react, and it took so long to answer him.

It is estimated that it will take half a day to feel the pain after a knife.

Before the coachman could continue the conversation, a group of men stood in front of the carriage, spears pointed at the people in the carriage. The coachman was frightened and immediately shouted at the guards: "I am only a cart puller, I have done nothing bad." ”

A martial artist smiled coldly and said, "Let the people in your carriage come out." ”

The driver then looked behind him and explained, "My lord, all I have in the car is a child. ”

The coachman's voice fell, and Li Zhi didn't expect him to help him speak at this time. The reality is mostly to protect himself, but the coachman chose to defend himself at this time. Li Zhi didn't know whether to say that he was kind or stupid.

The guards on the other side, who were already eyeing the coachman, did not buy the coachman's account, and they were ready to kill with the coachman.

"Kill them!" came the sound of iron boots stomping on the ground, and with an order from the chief, a dozen people rushed to the carriage with steel knives in hand.

Such a big movement attracted many onlookers from afar, and they all looked towards the carriage. In the same way, the coachman was so frightened that he got out of the carriage and began to beg for mercy, "My lord, I have an eighty-year-old mother and a ten-year-old son, please spare me." ”

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, the coachman had slowly accepted death in his heart, but behind this acceptance, he retained the courage to miss his children and wife.

Suddenly, the sound of iron boots slamming on the ground stopped abruptly, and was replaced by the sound of armor smashing to the ground. It's messy, it's noisy. The coachman glanced up, and the dozen or so warriors who had just walked towards them fell to the ground.

Through the crack in the helmet, the coachman saw that the blood that was flowing down was very hideous.

The onlookers around were also startled, completely unaware of what was happening. More than a dozen people, holding a bright steel knife in their hands, fell to the ground for no reason, what is going on?

"What's going on?" everyone was puzzled, looking left and right, looking for the answer from each other's gaze.

"Could it be that my eyes are spent? Those dozen or so heavily armed warriors seem to have been killed while walking, could it be a hidden weapon?"

"How can it be a hidden weapon, I am also a martial arts practitioner, my eyesight is not empty, I have never seen any hidden weapon fly over. And how could their armor be pierced by hidden weapons. ”

"And what killed them?"

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The sounds of suspicion and exclamation of horror were endless. The rest of the people who had been ordered to intercept the carriage also panicked.

A strong enemy who rushes up blatantly is not terrible, and it is not terrible to put cold arrows behind his back, because as long as there is strength, these problems are not called problems. But if they don't even know what the enemy's attack is, how can they resist?

They didn't dare to come forward and blame it on fear, but they were sure that the people in the carriage must not be so simple.

The speaker asked them to chase this Ma Chen, which is considered to be the right trace.

At this time, the carriage door slowly opened, and Li Zhi stepped down. What caught the eye was not the calmness of Tarzan that collapsed in front of him, let alone his age, but the white eyes, which everyone knew belonged to the illusionist's means of attack.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder, Qing Cang was going to attack the illusionist?

In fact, if they look carefully, they will find that the white eyes are not pure white eyes, they are more like a shattered pearl of the night, full of tiny cracks. It's just that this crack is extremely small, and you can't see it at all until you look at it closely.

In the eyes of everyone, the one who walked down was an illusionist.

These people are also encircling and suppressing the illusionist in front of them, and it is most likely that this illusionist killed those martial artists.

If this explanation makes sense, who this person is is a mystery again.

"Do you have the ability to stop me?" got out of the carriage, Li Zhi walked forward like this, stood in front of the corpse, and suddenly questioned the group of Qingcang "lackeys" standing in the middle of the street.

When the words fell, the onlookers sighed.

"Who is this young man, he actually speaks wildly, as if he is very powerful. ”

"It seems that few people dare to speak like this to Qingcang's guards, it seems that this kid is more than lucky. ”

Just as they were about to see those guards come forward and slaughter the young man, no one was moved, and they didn't move forward as if they were afraid, and they didn't retreat, as if they were afraid. The onlookers didn't know who the boy was, but they did.

In this circle, the name of Li Zhi is like thunder, and everyone knows it.

The most important thing is his extraordinary strength.

Aren't there so many illusion masters in the Li family dead? There are only a few people here, how can they confront Li Zhi?

"It turned out to be Li Zhi. Someone among the guards let out this helpless exclamation, the voice was extremely subtle, and no one knew except for a few people beside him who could hear it.

When the few people beside him heard this, their hearts began to feel weak, if they knew that the person who blocked them was Li Zhi, they would definitely not want to come. Standing in the realm of the sky, they didn't know why they were afraid.