These people are all first-class masters in Kyoto, all of them are born in the prime of life, and their combat effectiveness is extraordinary.

But that's relatively speaking, in the face of Xia Luo, who can't see the depth clearly, and may kill them at any time, he really can't get the slightest momentum of a first-class master.

Just when Xia Lu felt a little bored and was about to think about all these people on the spot, Ling Jun spoke.

"This brother, you just said that you are the descendant of the Sword Immortal Xia Luo, right?"

Xia Luo nodded.

"Yes, so what?"

"Do you know that Xia Luo Sword Immortal had a friend named Liu Anran, he once gave Liu Anran's descendants a lot of techniques, hoping that Liu Anran's descendants can gain a foothold in the world through these techniques, and one of the techniques is to brew a medicinal wine that is of great help to the practice of martial arts!

I heard that Xia Luo Sword Immortal drank this kind of wine when he practiced martial arts, I wonder if he passed on that wine-making technique to you. ”

Xia Luo's mouth pursed.

Don't think about it, this must be Liu Mengqing's nonsense there in order to sell wine, so there will be this kind of rumor.

is also a descendant of Liu Anran, just pull it if you like, he doesn't care, it doesn't hurt him.

So he nodded.

"I've heard a little about this, my ancestor loved to drink when he practiced martial arts, but my master didn't mention to me the brewing method of this wine."

"That kind of wine has been lost due to some accidents now, and the descendants of Liu Anran don't know where to go to seclusion, and the last few jars are all hidden somewhere by our martial arts museum, as a descendant of Xia Luo's old man, do you want to taste that wine?"

Speaking of which, Xia Luo almost understood the ins and outs of the matter.

It should be the trouble that I gave Liu Mengqing a few True Martial Rapid Pills back then.

After all, the quantity of that thing is limited, and it is still a consumable, and the wine that will be brewed will definitely become less and less.

And this kind of wine, which can directly greatly increase the cultivation speed, is definitely a top treasure in the mortal world, and with the rarity of things, it is inevitable that mortals will compete for this kind of wine.

Xia Luo also heard the conversation between the previous few people, this Ling Jun should be the person from the martial arts hall who played with the scimitar, and he had the last few bottles of the most precious medicinal wine in his hands, so there were so many people who came to hunt them down and grab the wine.

For this point, Xia Luo is not strange, it is very in line with human nature, the key is that in this prosperous world, or in broad daylight, so many warriors chase and kill each other and grab things, is no one in charge?

Forget it, if no one cares, take care of it yourself!

It just so happens that Sichou has grown up a little recently, and he is really prone to anemia just by feeding himself.

So he said to Ling Jun with a smile.

"Don't tell me, I'm interested in that wine."

"In that case, as long as Brother Tai bless me for a while, I will be able to share those wines with you at that time!"

As soon as these words came out, the people who chased and killed him were all ugly.

They all looked at Xia Luo in unison.

"Brother Jia, you see, don't listen to this person's nonsense, he stole all the wine from our lord, we were just ordered to arrest him, and when the time comes, we can share it with you if we find the location of the wine!"

But as soon as the man finished speaking, he felt that the perspective in front of him quickly rotated.

He subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he couldn't feel his body anyway.

Just a second before he lost consciousness, he saw his headless corpse standing there, blood gushing out like a gushing spring.

This scene frightened the rest of the people terribly, and they began to use all their strength to escape like frightened wild horses.

But as everyone knows, Xia Luo's house is easy to come in, but it is difficult to get out!

As soon as I reached the wall, I was about to jump outside, but I was scorched into a charred existence by the hot heat.

Then, Xia Luo snapped his fingers, and these half-dead people actually stood up in unison and walked in one direction.

He originally wanted to kill everyone, but considering that the outside now, especially the martial arts, seemed to be a little different, he had to leave someone for him to understand the situation.

In that case, Ling Jun would definitely be the most suitable.

Ling Jun was already dumbfounded at this time, just now Xia Luo made a move, he actually couldn't see any of the other party's movements at all, he felt that the other party had been here all along, and he didn't move, and as a result, everyone was killed in seconds.

Moreover, being able to make people move out of thin air clearly means that the mastery of true qi has reached a certain height that they cannot imagine, and they can continue to use their true qi to control objects to move according to their own minds.

Ordinary innate can only control the true qi to fly something out, this is already the limit, the famous grandmaster is a little stronger, and he can make things turn a corner or something.

But Xia Luo's hand had completely surpassed any grandmaster he had ever seen.

Looking at Xia Luo's relaxed and casual expression, he sighed in his heart:

is worthy of Xia Luo's apprentice, and he actually reached this kind of strength at a younger age than himself!

Afterwards, Si Chou had already sucked his fill, flapped his wings and flew into Xia Luo's collar, this scene was not seen by Ling Jun.

After all, a mortal wants to capture the speed of the six-winged wind-sheltering cicada with the naked eye, which is simply a fool's dream.

Seeing Ling Jun's cloudy expression, Xia Luo didn't care, but asked the question he wanted to know.

"I remember that the Tianxiong Dynasty is still in its prime, why is there such a thing as chasing and killing in the streets in broad daylight?"

As a result, his words directly put Ling Jun in order.

"Shengshi?" said and squinted his eyes, "You want to say that your master's generation is a prosperous era, and now it has been in vain for eighteen years, and you still say that it is a prosperous age?" ”

Hearing this, Xia Luo understood, and he forgot about it again, and it was estimated that a long, long time had passed.

If it had been before, he would have calculated what year it was and how long it had been.

But now, he's down on time.

As his strength increases, the time of retreat will only get longer and longer, and in this case, time will no longer mean anything to an immortal like him.

"Brother Tai, thank you for your righteous action, I'll take you to get wine."

Xia Luo nodded, although he didn't have any interest in wine, it was good to go out and see what was going on outside.

When he got outside, Xia Luo couldn't help frowning.

It's not that the Tianxiong Dynasty is too dilapidated, but it's much better than the scene after the troubled times that I imagined.

People come and go, everyone seems to be busy, and there's nothing wrong with it.

"I feel good now, why don't you say it's not a prosperous age?"

At the mention of this, a trace of sadness appeared on Ling Jun's face, and then a frown.

More than thirty years ago, some strange warlocks suddenly appeared in Kyochu, and they used something called "Gu" to quickly control the entire Kyoto martial arts, and even the entire rivers and lakes.

When the emperor learned of this, he quickly sent people to encircle and suppress these warlocks, and I was not very old at that time, but I often saw ordinary people being executed as warlocks.

Since then, Kyoto has been in chaos, and as long as those who are not used to the powerful can say that he is a warlock with Gu and put him to death.

In the long run, the power of those powerful people is like a snowball, and ordinary people can only practice martial arts if they want to get ahead, so that they can become military attachés or minions of powerful people.

Therefore, a large number of people choose to practice martial arts, resulting in more and more competition in martial arts...... It was also the reason why the medicinal wine that could increase the speed of cultivation had become so precious.

When Ling Jun said this, Xia Lu didn't listen to it anymore, and he could also expect what would happen later.

To put it bluntly, it is the involution of the warriors, and the volume will become deformed in the end, to the point of the per capita warrior.

How does a warrior solve a problem?

Isn't it just fighting, killing, killing?

If only a few can manage it, the key is how to manage so many martial artists?

Therefore, the imperial court can only relax in some aspects, and it is no exception that such a thing as chasing and killing on the street can happen.