The bustling streets, the endless flow of people, on both sides of the street, all kinds of storefronts and stalls, shouting and selling one after another.

"Big brother, the knife that the general gave us was given to the gatekeeper like this?" Zhu Rong shouted dissatisfiedly.

"What if you don't give it?" the frowning question in the crowd asked rhetorically, unhurriedly, following the flow of people.

"But it was given to us by the general. ”

"Can you kill a hundred or ten soldiers at the city gate?" asked Chuanting and turned his head to look directly at Zhu Rong, who was full of dissatisfaction.

"No, but big brother, you can!" said Zhu Rong's thoughts.

"This is also what you think?" asked Chuanting to turn his head to look at the candle beside him, without asking Zhu Rong, his face could see that he also thought so.

"Have you ever thought about it, we are not familiar with each other, if there is a conflict at the city gate, it is not good for us, I can easily kill a few of them, and I can even kill them without using my hands, but this is not only a few of their soldiers, but there are many more people, kill them, and more people will come out and kill them? We are here to find people, not to kill people, and besides, we don't know the situation of Firefox and Houtu in Dadu, if we come to them with a lot of trouble, they can solve it, but if they can't, then won't it bring them trouble?"

"It's okay to have a little trouble, if it's a disaster of killing......" asked Chuanting looked back at the city gate with deep eyes, a few weapons, no matter how good they were, if there was no life, everything would be stopped. Only life is in his own hands, and he can't have a big house, a mink fur, or a precious weapon.

There is no need to mention these truths to a few children, this is a philosophy of survival, only after experiencing too much, the world has seen too much, and only after mentioning it can I feel the same way, and then I understand the truth in it, I have not experienced it, but I just rely on a mouth to comment, maybe they can remember, or remember it all, word for word, but so what? If you haven't experienced it, you haven't experienced it, and it's just a wake-up call, only if you have experienced it and are in that situation, then these few words can be counted as experience, and the experience that has been fulfilled in advance, and they recognize that this is a 'talk of experience'.

"Besides, the officer is also kind and pointed out to us where the Pavilion Tao is. Ask Chuanting shrugged. The relaxed appearance made the three people in front of them stunned, as if the serious appearance just now was not him.

"Okay, don't think about it, it's better for people to live than anything else, and if you want good weapons, when you have mastered the great power, what will be the ones you just sent out? At that time, if he had not died, he might have fallen at your feet, with better weapons in his hands, and begged you to forgive him for what he had done today. The three of them laughed lightly, and the three of them were also happy, and they all understood who he was referring to in the words, and a scene appeared in the minds of the three of them at the same time, a person lying on the ground, kissing their toes, holding a long golden knife in his hand, begging for their forgiveness......

"Hey, hey......" Zhu Rong clenched his fists and waved it in front of his eyes inspirationally, his excitement could not be fully expressed, and a weird laugh came out of his mouth, and he wanted to see that his saliva was flowing out.

"Don't be stupid, that's your future, your future! understand?!When you are strong, you stand at the top of this heaven and earth. If it's like you are now, hum, it's just you lying on the ground licking people's toes. As if he could see through their minds, he said with a smile. The three of them widened their eyes and looked at them in surprise as if to say, "How do you know?"

"Pavilion Tao, it's here!" The tall lintel, a huge stone block three feet long and one foot thick, is rough and full of atmosphere, the wide plaque is hanging, and a few ghost drawings are drawn on it.

The two of them stood lazily at the door, with a fierce look, and their eyes swept over the crowd of people. With a long knife hanging from his waist and his right hand on the hilt, it is the most comfortable position and the easiest posture to draw the knife. The bloody aura permeated his body, and there was a murderous intent hidden deep in his eyes.

"This is the real God of Killing, and I don't know how many lives there are under his hands. The murderous and introverted spirit can be regarded as being able to control it freely, but it looks like a lazy posture, but they are the easiest to break out and deal with emergencies. Wen Chuanting's eyes swept over the two of them, and he had the clearest understanding of these two people, and he turned back to Sanxiao seemingly casually.

After hearing this, the three of them looked at the two people at the door in a daze.

"Don't look directly!" asked Chuanting to reprimand in a low voice, but unfortunately it was still a step too late, stimulated by the eyes, the lazy bodies of the two suddenly tightened, and it seemed that ruthlessness and indifference were interpreted in the eyes, and the killing intent was seriously brewing.

The three of them shivered for no reason, and their four cold eyes were like prehistoric beasts, and they were the food in the eyes of this beast.

"Two, is this the Pavilion Tao?" asked Chuanting to make a mistake, blocking Sanxiao behind him, cutting off the gaze of the two. The cold and ruthless gaze was fixed on his body, and he asked Chuanting as if nothing had happened.

"Stand back, this is not the place for you to come. It seemed to feel the momentum of Wen Chuanting's body, and his cold gaze as if looking at the dead thing changed slightly, and his tone was stiff, with a somewhat lofty posture.

"Well...... "I touched the nail, and I couldn't help but be stunned in my heart, everywhere there are people who look down on people with the same dog eyes, the same hands and feet, the same head, but the appearance is different, this can tell the difference? Where is the superiority of those high?

"We're here to find someone, Guantao Firefox. Ask Chuanting's voice was cold, but his face did not change, for this kind of person who thinks he is superior, if he really cares, and a dog bites you, what is the difference between you biting back.

"There is no Pavilion Pottery Fire Fox here, are you sure he is here?" Facing the fleeting powerful cultivation of Wen Chuan, the two of them were depressed in their chests, and they were even a little out of breath. Also, the peak of the One Realm, the existence of the Law of Contact, compared with the peak of foundation building, is too much more powerful. Showing cultivation, the effect came out, and the two of them looked high, and their cold posture finally eased. Of course, it only lowered his posture, and he was not so lowly as to lick people's toes. People are not all cheap bones, not everyone will see strong people, and when they see strong people, they will not all be low-waisted existences.

There are always some hard bones in the world, and they do not change due to differences in status, cultivation, and power. What's more, behind these two people, there is a big clan to rely on.

"A few years ago, the small tribes who moved from southern Xinjiang ......"

"Brother is looking for Nanban Pavilion Tao?" a chuckle came from behind him.