Chapter 2: The Pavilion of the Black Wind
The endless plain, as far as the eye can see, is all monotonous black, imprinted against the slightly dim sky, and an oppressive and irritating atmosphere lingers over the plain, and in such a strange place, it is no wonder that those chaotic rules breed.
And after continuing to gallop for nearly half an hour, Jun Wuxian finally crossed this large plain and stood at the gate of Sin City.
The dark gate looked extremely gloomy, and before entering the city, a strong smell of blood came from the city. Jun Wuxian frowned, this kind of environment is somewhat imaginary with the Demon Cultivation Valley, dark and bloody, if you cultivate here, the cultivation of death qi will be improved correspondingly.
After handing over fifty gold coins as an offering, Jun Wuxian walked into Sin City.
As soon as I entered the city gate, the street made of tents came into view, and outside the tents, there were all kinds of stalls, on which were also placed strange things, and at this time, in that street, there were also many people with weapons in their hands wandering around, whether the ground would cause some nonsensical fights.
"Let's find the map first, otherwise we will be dizzy in this sin city, and it will be troublesome if we can't return to the imperial capital by then." He muttered in his heart, Jun Wuxian just wanted to walk into the street, but he didn't know that the figure in front of him flashed, and two middle-aged men holding bright knives blocked his way with a sneer.
"Milky boy, hand over all the gold coins, exercises, and spiritual skills on your body, or I will let you see the true face of Sin City. A big man with a mane looked down at Jun Wuxian and grinned.
"It's really chaotic enough, but no matter how jumping an ant is, it's just an ant after all. Jun Wuxian was stunned for a moment, and then immediately reacted, his eyes swept over, and he found that there were many people around the street, but everyone had the intention of coming up to stop them, but they were holding their arms one by one, and their faces were full of ridicule. It's like watching a play.
This similar scene, Jun Wuxian had never seen it, but he only sneered and slowly raised his hand. Slowly took out the broken knife behind his back.
"I don't know what to do!"
Seeing Jun Wuxian's actions, the maned man's face turned cold, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, holding the big knife in his hand, he directly slashed at Jun Wuxian, and he attacked quickly and ruthlessly.
"Bang!"
The broadsword has not yet reached the target. A black shadow flashed suddenly, and the maned man's cold face turned pale in an instant, and then his body was smashed into the surrounding stalls as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, and the blood spit out in his mouth instantly stained the ground red.
"Fuck, I hit the iron plate this time!"
Seeing that his companion was killed in seconds, a flash of fear flashed in the eyes of another big man, and he actually abandoned his seriously injured companion and ran away, while cursing.
However, he hasn't run a few steps yet. A green shadow had already appeared in front of him like a ghost, and then in that terrifying gaze, the broken knife smashed heavily into his chest, and suddenly, a mouthful of blood mixed with the internal organs shattered by the huge force spurted out.
"The next time you do it, you'd better weigh yourself, oh, alas. You don't have a next time. ”
Looking at the person who fell down with an indifferent face, Jun Wuxian put the reading hand on his back, and then took Mo'er's hand and walked slowly into the street. And when he came in, the crowd that was originally full of banter on their faces, after being slightly stunned for a moment, hurriedly put away their expressions, and let the figure drift past in front of them with a slight smell of blood.
Only the strong can win awe and respect. This is especially true in Sin City, which is full of chaos.
"Mo'er, aren't you afraid?" After walking away, Jun Wuxian bent down and asked.
The path he took was destined to be full of blood, so Jun Wuxian didn't want Mo'er to avoid this blood, in this continent, only the strong could survive.
"Brother, Mo'er is not afraid. Mo'er shook her head and said, then she thought for a while, "When Mo'er grows up, she will definitely protect her brother." ”
Listening to Mo'er's serious words, Jun Wuxian smiled dumbly, and the Heavenly Charm Fox in the former's arms seemed to look at him a lot more pleasing to the eye, and said with a look of appreciation, "I didn't expect you bastard boy to have some ability, Uncle Ben's favorite thing is to kill decisive people,, those insidious villains, Uncle Ben will one day break them into pieces." ”
Jun Wuxian naturally didn't expect that his approach would be approved by this stinky Heavenly Charm Fox, and he just wanted to speak again, but at this moment, a slightly obese figure suddenly appeared in front of him, with a flattering smile on his face.
"This gentleman, you're new to Sin City, aren't you?" the fat man asked with a smile as Jun Wuxian frowned.
"What's the matter, you also want to learn something?" Jun Wuxian asked lightly.
"No, no, you misunderstood, I am the leader of the Sin City, Sin City is extremely vast, if a stranger comes, even if you have a map in hand, it is very easy to get lost, so if we are the guides, it will be much easier and more convenient, I wonder if Sir needs my help?" the fat man hurriedly explained.
"Oh?" Jun Wuxian raised his eyebrows and hesitated for a moment to ask, "How many gold coins do you need?" ”
Seeing that Jun Wuxian was a little moved, the smile on the fat man's face became more enthusiastic, "The price is not necessarily, it depends on Mr.'s itinerary." ”
"All you have to do is get me out of Sin City. "The goal of this trip is the imperial capital, so he doesn't want to stay in this chaotic area for long.
The fat man's fat round eyes rolled, and he said, "Sir, there are all kinds of spiritual skills in Sin City, and there is an auction of the 'Black Wind Pavilion' in the past few days, and there are all kinds of treasures in it, and even the top spiritual skills of the Xuan rank will appear, so you don't go and take a look." ”
"'Black Wind Pavilion', auction?" Hearing this, Jun Wu's heart moved, the most striking thing about Sin City was all kinds of treasures, and every auction would attract countless people to compete for it.
Seeing that Jun Wuxian was a little moved, the fat man hurriedly continued to explain, "'Black Wind Pavilion' is the top force in Sin City, and there are countless treasures in every auction, attracting countless strong people to compete for it. To be honest, even in the auction hall of the Imperial Imperial Capital, it is difficult to find those precious things, and it would be a pity if Mr. missed this auction. ”
"Oh?" Jun Wu's heart moved again, and he hesitated, "In addition to exercises and spiritual skills, I don't know that there are high-grade medicinal herbs in the auction house?"
"Of course, in the previous auction, a five-grade elixir was also auctioned. ”
"Five-grade elixir. Jun Wu was shocked, this level of medicinal herb was already a priceless treasure, even in the Treasure Pavilion of the Divine Presence Academy, it was extremely rare. Now that the matter of helping Thirteen find a drug to reforge his body is imminent, maybe there will be some gains here.
Thinking of this, Jun Wuxian no longer hesitated, and nodded, "Then you can take me to the auction house to have a look first." ”
"Mr. Hope, I'll have something to gain in Sin City, my name is Licone. Seeing Jun Wuxian nodded, the fat man breathed a sigh of relief, a brighter smile appeared on his face, and he stretched out his hand with a smile.
"My name is Xiuyun, Mr. Likang, you lead the way. Casually tapped the other party's fat palm, Jun Wuxian said lightly. (To be continued.) )