Before leaving, Jin Ziming visited the store, the purpose of which was of course to observe the layout and distribution of the private room.

Especially the largest one, its orientation, the location outside the window, the route of the waiter serving the food, etc.

Out of the "Listening to the Tide of the Small Building", taking advantage of the bright moonlight, he walked around, and finally stopped at a Taoist temple site more than three miles north of the restaurant.

There were still two days before the start time, and after Jin Ziming went back, he began to design an evacuation route.

The distance from Derong City is not too far, and there are two third-level sects that are hostile to the Longqing faction, namely the Hulin Gate and the Black Mist Peak, and it is the best choice to teleport out of Xijinzhou from the city where they are located.

In order to prevent Lao Huang and Xiao Ze from accidentally revealing that their destination was the Lingyun faction, he decided to go to Beikuizhou first, and then make a detour to Nanfengzhou.

On the third day, he disguised himself as a middle-aged merchant and wore the clothes that concealed his breath.

Pack your bags and go to the dilapidated Taoist temple for a walk, and then walk towards the "small building to listen to the tide".

As the sun sets, the lazy sun shines on his face, and the warm, cool breeze blows the leaves on the roadside, making a small "huh" sound.

The weather was sunny and comfortable, and I thought that tonight would not be dark and windy, but a sense of excitement and excitement that was about to kill the enemy swelled in my heart.

In the face of the huge difference in strength, there is no fear and hesitation, only ruthlessness and bloodthirstiness.

It was still early before the meal, and there were few customers in the store, Jin Ziming said to the waiter:

"I want the biggest, best private room in your store."

"I'm really sorry, guest officer, the largest private room has already been booked by distinguished guests, please understand, do you see if you can change it? I can show you there. ”

"Okay."

Jin Ziming fell in love with the second private room in the corridor, so he went in and sat down, drinking tea while ordering food, the very distinctive "this fish should only be owned by the fairy family" is naturally a must-order dish.

"Xiao Er, you prepare the dishes first, I'm not hungry now, I'll call you when I need to serve the food."

"Yes, guest officer." The waiter was about to leave, but Jin Ziming said again:

"Don't close the door tightly, I want to breathe, it's a little stuffy."

He didn't dare to use his divine sense to detect a Jindan monk, he just looked at it with the naked eye like a mortal.

Twilight fell little by little, and finally, Jin Ziming's long-awaited Lord came.

With a smile on his face, the boss led the two monks to the large private room inside.

Jin Ziming looked through the crack in the door and recognized Wang Pengxu, and another middle-aged man in black with extraordinary momentum thought to be the "Uncle Xu".

The three of them flashed by, and soon heard the sound of the door closing at the end of the corridor.

He instructed the waiter to start serving, and the dish was quickly served, and as he ate, he paid attention to the appearance and number of times the waiter served the food to the great house.

After making sure that four dishes had been served there, it was time for the planned play to be made.

Jin Ziming closed the door completely, and quickly took out a wooden house with an identical carving but a larger size from the package.

Replace the cabin on the plate, take out the materials used to create the white mist and stuff it into the fake.

The plate was set up as it was, and a wooden thorn was taken out and inserted through the gap in the back of the hut, with the tip pressed against the surface of the gas sac so that it could be pierced at any time.

He opened the door and began to wait patiently, and when the waiter who brought the fifth course to the elegant room passed by, he looked fierce and scolded viciously:

"Xiao Er, come in and see, why are there worms in this dish?"

The waiter was forced to come in with food and take a look, but as soon as he entered, he was immediately cut unconscious by a hand knife.

Jin Ziming caught his plate with one hand, slowly put the waiter down with the other, and then closed the door.

Quickly swapped clothes with the waiter, disguised himself as a young man, and fiddled the waiter's face a few times to prevent him from being recognized by familiar people.

Jin Ziming served the modified dishes, walked out of the private room, and closed the door.

He walked calmly, walked to the door of the large elegant room at the end, followed the example of a waiter, and knocked lightly

After three breaths, he closed his mind and respectfully served the food inside, coming between the two guests.

The wooden house on the plate had already begun to emit white mist, and the moment the plate touched the tabletop, he gently pushed the wooden thorns, piercing the skin.

"Two distinguished guests, can I introduce you to this signature dish of the restaurant, 'This fish is only available to the immortal family'?"

Jin Ziming asked softly like a waiter, ready to introduce the origin of this dish to the two, but who knew that others ignored him at all and continued to chat.

"Peng Xu, why haven't you caught that thief yet, do you need me to send a foundation building monk to help?"

"Uncle Shi, don't use it for the time being, the person is lost in the city, before this my people have been guarding the various city gates and teleportation formations, and they all have his appearance and divine soul aura on their hands.

Even if he is disguised, forgive him for being a small cultivator with no background, and he will not be able to get a way to change his breath.

No trace of him has been found, indicating that he must still be hiding in the city.

I've already removed two foundation building monks from my family to help, so if you wait, if that doesn't work, I'll ask you for help. ”

"Then you toss first, Jieying's side, you also work harder, don't let Gu Wangyu's kid succeed."

"Uncle don't worry, I know it in my heart, come, my little nephew will toast you again."

As soon as the two of them raised their wine glasses, Wang Pengxu suddenly hugged his head and screamed miserably, falling on the chair, while Elder Xu also covered his head in pain.

Jin Ziming knew that it was a soul poison attack, so he pulled out a short blade like lightning and stabbed Wang Pengxu's neck with a knife, killing him instantly.

Jin Ziming pulled out a short knife and stabbed it into Elder Xu's left chest.

Although the other party had a splitting headache, but after all, it was a triple primordial realm, and he could barely maintain a trace of clarity, and in a hurry, he flicked the rice bowl in his hand to Jin Ziming, and at the same time flashed outward.

Jin Ziming swung out his left hand and knocked the porcelain bowl away, but the attack was also slightly blocked, coupled with Elder Xu's dodge, the knife stabbed and pierced deep into his right lower abdomen, and immediately blood flowed like an infusion.

Jin Ziming pulled it out hard, ready to stab again, but found that the short blade was firmly stuck in the opponent's abdomen, and it was difficult to move.

He knew that he couldn't do anything, and the other party's spirit was about to begin to recover, so without the slightest hesitation, he immediately abandoned the knife, smashed open the window, crossed the wall, and fled north.

After a few breaths, Elder Xu's divine soul began to recover slowly, and he was suddenly furious, the other party must be that Qi refining cultivator.

He endured the pain in his abdomen, fully radiated the consciousness that had just recovered, and soon caught a fast-running figure two miles to the north.

Elder Xu jumped out of the restaurant and flew towards the thief, finally stopping the thief in front of an abandoned Taoist temple.

At this time, his divine soul had recovered nearly two percent, and although the external wound in his abdomen was very deep, when the blade entered his body, he was forced to deviate from the dantian by his internal qi, and it was no big problem for him.

Elder Xu made a decision in an instant, first beating this bastard to a serious injury to dispel the hatred in his heart, and then transferring it to the Wang family for disposal.

He didn't want to talk nonsense, so he waved his palm and forced it up, Jin Ziming was nimble, and he actually avoided two moves.

Seeing this, Elder Xu was furious, increased his mana output, entangled his opponent with internal strength, and forced him to face him.

Immediately, the thief's metacarpal bones shattered, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the person was also ejected three feet away, and immediately fell to the ground with serious injuries.

Elder Xu stepped forward and kicked Jin Ziming out with one kick, causing him to jump over the wall and fall into the Taoist temple.

He jumped onto the courtyard wall, and saw the man panting, struggling to crawl to one side, clutching a broken stone statue, and standing up tremblingly, ready to fight to the death.

Elder Xu smiled contemptuously, and secretly cursed in his heart: "I don't know what is dead or alive", he jumped up from the wall and kicked out a kick in the air.

Jin Ziming's right hand inserted into the hollow at the bottom of the stone statue, and smashed the stone statue towards the enemy's front feet.

At the moment when Elder Xu was about to kick the stone, a sudden change occurred.

Three soul needles pierced into his brain in a row, and three large holes were immediately opened in his already weak divine consciousness space.

In an instant, sharp pain and dizziness came, causing his mind to come to a complete halt.

Under Elder Xu's screams, his right leg was still kicked on the stone under the action of inertia, but his strength was only two percent.

The stone statue shattered with a bang, revealing the cold moon that had been hidden in it.

Jin Ziming held the love knife and performed the "parallel step knife style", and the dantian aura frantically poured into the cold moon along the self-built pipeline in the body.

At the same time, all the acupuncture points through which the qi line passed had been opened, absorbing the external aura to bless the power of this sword, and Leng Yue drew a strange arc and slashed towards the enemy.

At this moment, Elder Xu had completely lost his ability to react, and this slash infused Jin Ziming's whole body with qi and deeply penetrated into his right abdomen.

Then he lifted it diagonally upward, cut his left chest open, and his heart was also cut in half, and when Elder Xu fell to the ground, he was killed instantly.

Jin Ziming sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

This place is not suitable for a long time, he faded from the rhythm of Elder Xu's hand and put it into his arms.

Then he used the medicine he bought to destroy the corpse, and only after Elder Xu's body and breath were all gone, did he begin to deal with his injuries.

Fortunately, with the protection of the "Blood Refining and Quenching Technique", the internal injuries are not particularly serious.

Swallowed a few low-level pills, took out the bags that had been hidden in the Taoist temple, took Elder Xu's sword, changed his appearance again, changed into a mortal warrior, and began to evacuate according to the predetermined route.

Passing a lake, he threw his sword and plunged it deep into the mud deep in the middle of the lake.

At this time, the "Listening to the Tide Xiaozhu" had fallen into chaos, and a young man with a pale face asked the boss for instructions:

"Second uncle, what should I do? The death of Wang Gongzi here is a great disaster, should we notify the Wang family immediately? ”

The shopkeeper pondered for a long time, and said in a trembling voice:

"This matter has too much impact, don't be busy informing the Wang family first, wait for the instructions of the ancestors, in case you cause trouble for him.

It would be best if he could give me other instructions tonight, otherwise, tomorrow, you and I will go to the Longqing Sect to ask for the ancestor. ”

"Okay, third uncle."

……

At the beginning of the day, Derong only opened the east gate, and Jin Ziming passed through the city from the west overnight, and rushed towards the direction of the Northeast Black Mist Peak.