Chapter 11 The Beginning of the Strife
The last few auction items were all ordinary goods used by low-level monks, Zhao Gang sat there with his eyes closed, and waited until the auction ended, so he should give Xiao He Leng a long insight.
I found an inn in the town to stay, and the next day, the grandfather and grandson had a meal and set off to continue their journey!
On the street of Longmen Town, the gray fog is foggy at the moment, the line of sight is extremely low, and occasionally a strange wind blows, and the waste paper and dead leaves on the ground dance with the wind, floating in the air.
Zhao Gang's grandfather and grandson walked in the morning mist, only listening to the 'click' sound of stepping on the stone road, but no one was seen!
"Grandpa, why do people in the cultivation world like to lie in bed in the morning? Why can't you see a ghost shadow in the early morning!"
In the gray mist, crisp children's voices wafted in the air.
But it was Zhao Gang's grandfather and grandson who walked from the other end of Longmen Town to this end, the middle was lifeless, the atmosphere was silent and full of weirdness, Xiao He Leng had goosebumps on his arms, and finally couldn't help but tell Zhao Gang the doubts in his heart.
In the mist, the two figures faintly appeared from time to time, Zhao Gang sneered in his heart, and the tone in his mouth was kind: "Probably the Lord of Yama in the Netherworld saw that these boys were quite lazy, and sent the little ghost to arrest them overnight!"
"Grandpa is lying again! Lord Yama is almost the same as mortals, but they are all monks, and they are all out of the Three Realms...... Huh......?"
The two of them had already walked not far from the exit of Longmen Town, and at this moment, the dawn of the sky had appeared, and the morning sun shone in the morning mist, reflecting a red patch.
At the dragon's mouth, there are many people at this moment, all of them are black gauze and masked, I am afraid that there are no less than forty or fifty people, spread out in a fan shape, and the only exit of Longmen Town is strictly surrounded, in the middle of the dragon's mouth, a man and a woman are excellent, standing side by side in high spirits, the two are not masked, He Leng recognized at a glance that it was the Shenxi Jianmen who failed to bid for the blood lotus with his grandfather last night.
At this moment, fools know what's going on!
"No wonder the monks of the entire Longmen Town disappeared early in the morning, it turned out that you were making trouble in the dark. This sister, I pleaded for you last night, begging grandpa to give you the auction item, but I didn't expect you to do such a dirty thing. He Leng was angry in his heart, and couldn't help but take a few steps forward and scold loudly.
was scolded by a child of a few years old on the street, Huang Yu's face turned red, and after thinking about it, this is the cultivation world where heaven is not benevolent and regards all things as Zou Dog, how can there be any benevolence, righteousness and shame to talk about, he secretly took a sip, and his face became smiling: "What do you know about a child...... Hey, what does this old gentleman think?"
Zhao Gang stepped forward slowly, grabbed He Leng's little hand, felt that his palms were wet, and smiled secretly in his heart: The little guy is scared. Squeezed it slightly, showing comfort, and swept his gaze forward, "Little girl, since you already know the true value of that medicine, you should know that you can't afford to rely on the name of your Divine Stream, do you know that you do this?"
"Old man, don't talk nonsense, will you pay that medicine or not?" Huang Yu was muttering to herself, but the fourth senior brother next to her was the first to speak, and his tone was arrogant.
Huang Yu gave him a roll of his eyes angrily, full of charm, and almost melted the other party's bones, "Senior brother's mouth is not inferior, the little woman is here to compensate the old gentleman! ”
Zhao Gang frowned slightly, this woman's cultivation is low, and her scheming is not bad, she is too lazy to talk to her, her eyes swept around, and she slowly spoke: "You must have been moved by what they said last night, the old man doesn't know what benefits they will give you, but you have to think clearly, is it really worth coming to this troubled water?"
A few people in the masked crowd looked at each other a few times, and the rest were indifferent, silent for a while, and everyone's eyes were firm.
Also, this place is still on the edge of the cultivation world, such a small place where birds don't is mixed here all year round, and high-level monks generally go to those deep mountains and rivers and places with relatively dangerous environments for training, how can they be interested in such a broken place, if they really encounter a one-in-a-thousandth chance of a senior figure, then they will also call themselves unlucky.
With this kind of mentality, it is rare to have the opportunity to climb the relationship with the Shenxi Stream at this moment, how can there be any reason to miss it.
Zhao Gang was extremely depressed, he had not been born for many years, and now even such small fish and shrimp dared to tease him in person, and his heart was full of twilight, so he simply closed his eyes slowly facing the early sun, quietly waiting for the other party's means, and was too lazy to bully the small.
Seeing that he was calm, everyone didn't put the predicament in front of him in their eyes, and they couldn't help but secretly think in their hearts, and they didn't dare to make a slight move for a while.
"Hmph, pretending to be a god and playing ghosts, cultivators want to fight and fight, where do you have so many worries?"
The woman's fourth senior brother couldn't bear it at first, showed the flying sword and flipped back and forth in the air, stretched out his hand to point at Zhao Gang, the sword turned around, and a light and shadow of "snort" flashed, and it didn't enter Zhao Gang's body.
"Hahahaha, I said how powerful this old man is, after all, it's a soft straw wax gun head, and it's gone all at once, it's really boring. The woman's fourth senior brother didn't expect to solve the old man with a sword, and he was slightly stunned in his heart, and laughed in an instant.
Wrong!
Huang Yu frowned and looked carefully, on the other side, the kid had a shocked look, but the figure of the old man next to him actually slowly disappeared in the morning mist.
Afterimage!
Huang Yu just flashed this thought in his heart, and he only had time to shout, "Fourth Senior Brother be careful!" But he saw that the old man had quietly appeared in front of the other party, and he stretched out his thin palm tremblingly, and a palm was imprinted on the chest of the Fourth Senior Brother, who had a smile on his face.
The palm was not implemented, the fourth senior brother only felt a strong wind blowing on his face, his chest sank slightly, and then the tip of his tongue was sweet, and he opened his mouth to shoot out a bloody sword, and the person had already flown backwards.
"Everyone side by side!" Huang Yu exclaimed, but he rushed towards the fourth senior brother.
The chaos begins!
The scene can be called hot, for a time all kinds of swords have been shot, magic weapons flying in mid-air, Zhao Gang with a pair of fleshy palms, see the move, but anyone close to him within three feet, all fists to the flesh, in an instant, I saw countless mouths vomiting blood and retreating, and his face was horrified.
"Hahaha......"
Zhao Gang's palms flew wildly, and he slashed at the cold oblique stab, and when the strong wind sounded, he opened his eyes to see, but it was a hairy boy who didn't even reach the soul condensing realm with a machete in his hand, and his eyes were round, and he couldn't help laughing angrily for a while.
With a thought in his mind, he pointed out, broke his sea of qi, collected his big knife, and flicked his sleeves, but he threw him in the direction of He Leng intentionally or unintentionally.
He Leng was anxiously staring at the fight in the field, and suddenly saw a figure flying towards him, and he was shocked!
The figure fell to He Leng, feeling that the sea of qi was broken, the river and the sea in his body were turned upside down, and his body of yuan power leaked out like a flood tide, and he saw a child standing in front of him looking at himself with a horrified face, and he couldn't help but feel evil, and he thought and grabbed the child first, and saw that the old man was still arrogant, and stretched out his palm to cover his head.
He Leng was surprised, seeing that the other party grabbed with one claw, the child did not have the slightest experience in dealing with the enemy, so he had to keep retreating.
This retreat was bad, he lost the opportunity, and was pressed by the opponent everywhere, so he had to keep moving and dodging.
Zhao Gang, who watched it, shook his head secretly, but he couldn't, people started from scratch, and only let the little guy go through a few more battles to see the after-effects, and saw that although he was flustered, there was no big problem in a short period of time, so he didn't care about him anymore.
The man who was the enemy of He Leng was finally broken by the sea of qi, and the yuan force in his body dissipated so much that he couldn't take He Leng in one go.
He Leng saw the right time to punch out, the little guy was young and short, and he couldn't attack the opponent's upper body, but he was also cunning, this punch went straight to the opponent's pussy, which was to be won by him, and the other party was not only broken by the sea of qi and would become a waste, but I was afraid that he would not be able to do anything for the rest of his life.
The man was shocked and angry, and after a while, his cultivation fell from the peak of qi refining to the fourth order of qi refining, and the yuan power was still surging out, all thanks to the old man, he looked at He Leng coldly, and for a while transferred his anger to the old man to He Leng, and changed the idea of just wanting to catch the other party, his move changed suddenly, and he picked up the fierce and terrifying big move, vowing to kill He Leng on the spot, and vent the hatred in his heart.
"Flying eagles in the sky".
Although it was just an ordinary move, it was tantamount to a peerless skill for He Leng at this time.
The man's eyes were red, like crazy, at this moment he was in the air, his hands were claws, forcing Xiao He Leng to the corner, and he was about to grab his head out of a few blood holes with one claw.
He Leng was unavoidable, his eyes showed despair, but he had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and everything he learned was the basics, seeing that the man was ill, he had to subconsciously force all his yuan power into the palm of his hand, clenched his fist, and met it with a punch.
"Roar!"
The man's claws were still a foot away from He Leng's head, and with a loud roar, Yuan Li was raised to ten points, his eyes burst out, and he grabbed it with one claw.
"Poof"!
It was as if a stick had been smashed into a pulp, and the voice was dull.
He Leng's weak spirit gradually returned to its place, and he stared at it wide-eyed, a pair of violent eyeballs on the top of his head hung on his half-empty head, but his fist penetrated through the opponent's wide open mouth, through the back of his head, and pierced the opponent's head.
Replaying this moment, it was when the man's claws were grabbing violently, and the Yuan Force in his body happened to be wiped out at this moment, without the support of Yuan Li, his claws were weakly placed on He Leng's head, and only a few hairs were pulled off.
He Leng's little fist happened to meet his roaring mouth, and the little guy's whole body was forced into his fist, so this bloody and dramatic scene was staged.
"I killed someone......"
In the cultivation world, killing people is something that everyone has to face.
Poor Xiao He Leng faced this kind of thing for the first time, and the psychology of a child finally couldn't accept this bloody scene, and the concept of 'killing someone' just came out of his heart, and he threw the man's body away from him, looking at his blood-stained little fist and was stunned for a long time, the smell of blood permeated his mouth and nose, and finally spit out "wow"!