Text Volume 3 Martial Spirit Academy_Chapter 224 White Tiger Village

Wu Jun was slightly apprehensive and followed behind Yao Wanqian into this area known as the most chaotic area on the continent, the evil capital!

As soon as you enter the dark city gate, you will be greeted by a series of slightly dilapidated streets, with many vendors doing business on the streets, and people coming and going, as if they were ...... There was no chaotic bloody scene as Wu Jun imagined, and he couldn't help but have some doubts.

"Hehe, kid, isn't it strange, the evil capital looks no different from an ordinary city?" Yao Wanqian took Wu Jun all the way forward, using the sound transmission to ask, hearing this, Wu Jun was stunned for a moment, then nodded, he really didn't understand, why is the evil city that is talked about in the mouth of the mainland martial artist is such a scene, the law and order is surprisingly good, where can there be chaos?

"Boy, there are some things that you can't just look at the surface, take a closer look at the stone slabs under your feet, all the slabs are reddish-brown, right? That's the traces that the slate can only be left by being soaked in blood for countless years!" "Don't look at the current situation in this evil capital, but if you really think so, you will die!"

"There are three major forces in the evil capital, the White Tiger Village, the black blood mercenary group, and the mysterious city lord, although the evil capital is mixed, all of them are outlaws who have no king's law, but in the face of these three major forces, they dare not have the slightest presumptuousness, offending any of these three forces, then it is not something that death can easily solve, they have countless ways to make a person unable to survive, unable to die!"

"The three major forces control the entire evil capital, under their joint consultation, in order not to be too chaotic and uncontrollable, it is to set the rule that you must not do anything in the evil capital, only on the fifteenth day of each month, is the day to settle grievances, this day, all grievances will be fully erupted in the evil capital, from the early morning when the sun rises, until the early morning to the early morning can be regarded as the end, often the next day, the evil capital is full of scattered internal organs and corpses, by the three major forces to come forward to dispose of these dead, no one has ever known where these corpses went, every month on the fifteenth, the fight is carried out as usualand has been going on like this for thousands of years......"

"So, boy, this evil capital is far more than what it appears on the surface, all kinds of chickens and dogs, thieves, and tragic things are too common here, and even, on the fifteenth day of every month, on the day of the full moon, even if you are dozens of miles away from the evil domain, you can smell the smell of blood wafting out from here!"

Yao Wanqian's face was dark, in this dangerous realm, he had to let Wu Jun know some things that he should know, otherwise, before he found his old friend, he was really a little worried, this evil capital is not an ordinary place!

"I see. ”

Wu Jun said in a low voice, lowered his cloak, and stopped talking, he knew that the reason why Yao Wanqian kept repeatedly emphasizing the horror of the evil capital was to let himself be able to live in peace, otherwise if he caused trouble, even he might not be able to save himself!

Looking down at the reddish-brown stone road, he really smelled a faint smell of blood from it, and the blood in his eyes flashed, although he didn't know whether the bloody power in his body was born with it, or obtained it from another personality blood pupil, but he really hadn't seen anyone whose blood was stronger than him!

Presumably, after revenge, this evil capital may be a good destination for himself......

"It's here!"

Unconsciously, Yao Wanqian had already taken Wu Jun to a thousand-meter palace pavilion, and he breathed a sigh of relief as if he let go of the hand holding him, this moment, he was finally able to feel a little at ease, when he arrived here, even the White Tiger Village and the black blood mercenary group did not dare to make a move on the two of them, Yao Wanqian took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, and looked at the plaque on the palace pavilion, the three black and brown blood-stained characters of 'City Lord's Mansion' were engraved on it, extremely depressing!

Seeing this, Wu Jun also looked at the plaque strangely, and couldn't help but sigh secretly, this evil is worthy of being an evil capital, even the plaque of the City Lord's Mansion gives people such a strong sense of oppression, but what surprised him even more was that Yao Wanqian actually took him slowly and walked in, and it looked like he still had something to rely on, thinking of what he said to him before, he was even more amazed, is that old friend of Uncle Shi the city lord!

However, the stunned Wu Jun could only let Yao Wanqian lead him into this gloomy palace, and the strange thing was that there was no guard here, except for the two of them, there was not even a little wind and grass, it was really gloomy enough.

Yao Wanqian pulled him forward with a familiar car, bypassing one corridor after another, and after more than ten minutes, he finally came to a courtyard, and it was only then that a smile appeared on Yao Wanqian's face,

"Come in!"

Just as he was about to knock on the door, the pair of black giant doors opened by himself, and in desperation, Yao Wanqian laughed at himself, how many years, this guy is still so unfathomable, every time he comes, he can detect it in advance,

Yao Wanqian didn't hesitate, pulled Wu Jun is step into the courtyard door, walked all the way, and came to a pavilion, an old man in a gray robe was sitting cross-legged, his body was constantly surging with frightening black gas, as if he noticed the arrival of Yao Wanqian, so he stopped exercising, the black gas suddenly dissipated, revealing the slightly thin figure, a densely wrinkled old face emerged, as if he opened his eyes helplessly, a black light quietly passed, staring at the medicine, and smiled weirdly.

It was the old man who was with the medicine in the evil capital when the Nine Turns Town Demon Gate of the Martial Spirit Academy went crazy a few days ago!

"What are you doing here!"

"Brother Jiuxiao, you promised me to assist me in recasting Xuanjing for Hong Lei's old fellow's apprentice, you shouldn't forget it, right?"

Seeing this, Yao Wanqian cautiously tentatively said, in the name of his poisonous evil for many years, such a careful tone is really rare, but he had to pull down his face hard, saying that he walked on the poisonous path of poisonous temper, but compared to the one in front of him, his temper is already excellent, the one in front of him is a difficult lord to serve, although he has promised him to recast Xuanjing last time, but who knows if this guy will be in a bad mood, that is, this stubble will be pushed, this lord's temper, that is really called a casual action, one second is still happy, the next second maybe there will be a big fight!

The name of the evil nine heavens, in this evil capital, even the leader of the White Tiger Village and the black blood mercenary group will feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.......

If it weren't for the fact that Hong Lei, who was in the limelight, happened to help this old man with him a few decades ago, it is still unknown whether he would be able to enter this city lord's mansion alive......

Hearing this, Evil Jiuxiao didn't pay attention to the medicine, but instead focused his eyes on Wu Jun beside him, but found that this disabled kid was not afraid at all, but stared at himself with a bit of madness, that kind of crazy gaze, which made him extremely unhappy!

The black light in his eyes appeared, and he looked at Wu Jun, and in just an instant, he flew out upside down, slamming into the wall behind him, blood flying, this time, but the medicine was scared a lot!

"Boy!"

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