Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Inn Has a Murderous Aura
Meng Khan watched a carriage go away, his clothes wet.
When he rushed back to Feixian City, Meng Khan reported the matter to the Immortal Emperor as usual, but was interrupted by Duobao at a key place: "Things involving Xiao Su, if you can say it in the future, you can say it, and if you can't say it, no one is allowed to tell it, do you understand?" ”
Meng Khan nodded: "I understand." ”
Duobao was relieved to see the red handprints on Meng Khan's neck and eyes disappear.
"The scattered cultivators who left alive that night all found out their whereabouts and erased their memories."
"Yes!"
Staring at Meng Khan's departure, Duobao looked in the direction of Su Qi's departure, rubbed his fat hand, and there was also a child's bloody handprint in the palm of his hand.
"Xiao Su, what kind of ban did you set for me?"
Su Qi sneezed on the carriage, but he didn't care, feeling the expectant eyes of his disciples, and continued to speak: "Ten Thousand Swords Valley is a good place, every sword there has its own story, and what I am telling you today is the general's sword that is inserted in the deepest part of the sword mound and will never be the master. ”
"On a battlefield that I don't know what name to start a war, a nameless soldier with a general's sword in his hand, guarding the prince to break out of the encirclement, after experiencing wind and food, sleeping in the open, hardships and dangers, the prince finally arrived in the capital and took back the power that belonged to him, but the defeat of the battlefield made the emperor Longyan angry, and the prince was punished and was no longer allowed to interfere in internal affairs."
"The prince thought that the emperor just wanted to temper his heart, so he had time, so he began to accompany the little soldier who saved him to practice swordsmanship, the little soldier's swordsmanship is very clever, within three years, the prince actually became a martial arts master from a swordsman, just when the prince was happy about the essence of martial arts, rumors about him and the little soldier were everywhere."
"The emperor listened to the rumors and handed over the crown prince to his younger brother, and the prince was enraged by the gossip inside and outside the palace, and completely broke out, and killed the unknown soldier who saved him with the general's sword, and after the news spread, the gossip finally stopped."
At this time, the enemy army attacked, and the prince rushed to the battlefield with the general's sword, and with his superb martial arts and the general's sword that sharpened iron like clay, he won more with less and killed all the enemy troops. After coming back, the national celebration was held, and the prince also became the crown prince again, and the emperor also abdicated to make way for Xian, and let the prince supervise the country. ”
With the story along the way, the carriage soon arrived outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords.
Outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Swords, the inn.
The manic wind blew so much that people couldn't open their eyes, and when Su Qi and the others came in, their hair was messy.
Obviously, the wind is not normal.
Xiao Er closed the door with all his might, then looked at Su Qi and smiled: "Guest officer, what do you want to eat?" ”
Su Qi took out ninety-nine taels of silver tickets: "All the signature dishes are ordered, it is best to have big fish and meat, and arrange a good room." ”
Xiao Er took the silver ticket and gave Su Qi a room token with number 303 written on it.
"Are you going to eat in your room or in the lobby?"
Su Qi took the room token and said with a smile: "If you look for money, I'll stay for a day." ”
Xiao Er was stunned for a moment, and then found Su Qi's ninety taels of silver tickets.
"Let's eat in the lobby."
Su Qi saw that it was the seal of Feixian Qianzhuang, so he nodded and asked Xiao Er to go to the back kitchen to beckon the chef to cook.
At this moment, Mu Sheng noticed the sound of chopping wood, so he looked at the inner courtyard of the inn through the window of the lobby, and vaguely saw a figure in the wind chopping wood with a sword, which was really weird.
"How? Are you still satisfied with an old masterpiece? ”
Mu Sheng trembled with fright, and almost sent the old man away with a punch.
Su Qi patted the old man's shoulder and said curiously: "Little old man, you can't be the famous organ master Mu Ji, right?" ”
As soon as the old man heard that someone knew him, pride appeared on his face in an instant: "Oh, I didn't expect that the old man has faded out of the rivers and lakes, and the name of the old man is still circulating in the rivers and lakes." ”
Su Qi said angrily: "Don't be sloppy, what you just fell in love with is my apprentice, if you dare to use the Tianji puppet technique on my apprentice, I will let you die an ugly death!" ”
Su Qi's eyes were filled with murderous intent, Mu Ji was already in the realm of practicing void, but he was also frightened into a cold sweat.
Mu Sheng decisively stood behind Su Qi, looking at the old man with vigilance.
Mu Ji carefully sensed the level of Su Qi, and it was indeed only one level of Yueshan, and there could be no accident.
"Boy, this is not your comfort zone, this is the rivers and lakes, here, the strong have the right to kill the weak, the old man has taken a fancy to your apprentice, that is to give you face, don't know what to do, kill yourself!"
Anger spread in his heart, and Su Qi smiled: "You are practicing the ninth level of the Void Realm, I know, but do you know why I am not afraid of you?" ”
The blood ribbon has become more and more riotous recently, and Su Qi understands it, but he can't control it at all, so he can only do his best to protect the people around him, and now he has finally found an opponent who can vent, how can he give up.
The blood streaks stretched from the dantian, and just as they were about to climb up their necks, the door of the inn opened.
The manic cold wind blew in, the tables and chairs were swept away from their original positions, and the old Taoist priest waved the dust and took the little monk into the inn.
With a flick of his hand, the door to the inn closed.
"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, donor, all living beings are suffering, and we are all fighting in the sea of suffering, why are you so irritable, and you have added to the killing in vain."
The old Taoist priest was looking at Su Qi.
Su Qi withdrew his hand, put on an innocent smile, and arched his hand: "Master Vacuum is right, take a step back and open the sky, as long as this damn old man doesn't move my disciple, I don't need to kill in vain." ”
The old Taoist priest looked at Su Qi in disbelief, with a look of surprise: "Xiaoyou actually got me?" But Lao Dao has never intersected with the donor throughout his memory, how can it be? ”
Mu Ji didn't know the old Taoist priest and the little monk, and thought that he was with Su Qi, the purpose was to deceive him, but what kind of person was he Mu Ji, when he mixed the rivers and lakes, this guy who didn't know the height of the sky was not born yet.
"Come on!"
Su Qi was extremely looking forward to this moment.
The moment the blood pattern enveloped his body, the three-year-old demon boy revealed his true body, and infinite blood and qi swept out from Su Abandon's white and tender little hand, colliding with Mu Ji's palm.
The corners of Su Qi's mouth bent slightly, and the next moment he returned to his juvenile form, Mu Ji, who was already practicing the virtual realm, suddenly spurted blood from his mouth, starting from his wrist, cracking inch by inch, and then turning into a blood mist and dissipating with a bang.
At the same time, in the resurrection formation in a basement of the inn, the young Mu Ji came back to life, but the next moment, Mu Ji looked at his palm in shock, and there was a blood-colored handprint there.
Immediately, the young man Mu Ji also blew up.
A certain resurrection array in the 100,000 mountains was suddenly activated, tens of thousands of human beings were killed, and the young man Mu Ji climbed out of the formation and died twice in succession, which had too much impact on his soul.
However, when he looked at the bloody handprint in the palm of his hand, he collapsed.
"How is this possible!?"
Mu Ji exploded again.
In an ordinary family in a mountain village, a pregnant woman suddenly had severe stomach pain, and the midwife gave birth to the child successfully, but when the baby boy looked at the red handprint in the palm of his hand, he regretted that his intestines were blue.
The three followers he left behind couldn't escape the fate of death.
At this time, he realized what kind of existence he had provoked, not to mention that the other party was just a rookie who crossed the mountain realm, even if he was a terminally ill mortal child, with this ability, it was normal to be crazy.
The baby boy exploded, and the blood stained the midwife's face, but both the midwife and the pregnant woman were expressionless.
The next moment, the people of the entire mountain village died silently.
In fact, when the cultivator named Mu Ji chose this village, the fate of the entire mountain village was already doomed.