Xuanyuan Baige, who was asleep, opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a headless corpse lying in front of the corner. Xuanyuan Baige had read a lot of medical books in Jiuyoufeng, and he had also suffered a lot of minor or serious injuries in the process of cultivation in the previous years, almost all of which were treated by himself, which also gave him a certain grasp of medical science. He could see at a glance that the headless corpse had been tortured but not dead, and finally had its breasts cut off, and finally had its head cut off.

Xuanyuan Baige's face suddenly became solemn, someone put this corpse here last night and he was unconscious, how could this not make him calm? However, he soon became expressionless, glanced at the female corpse, and walked directly past it.

Xuanyuan Baige had been in the City of Sorrow for three months, and in the past three months, he had seen many people dumped on the streets, and soon they would be cleaned up by the guards as if nothing had happened. At first, he was really uncomfortable, but after seeing too much, he gradually became numb and used to it. Here, he has long regarded pity as worthless!

The psychology of "what does it matter to me whether others live or die" may be a common mentality in the City of Sadness. has been "living" here for three months, and Xuanyuan Baige can be regarded as a member of the Sad Sky City. During this period, there are occasional newcomers staying in the Sadness Sky City, almost all of them are hated and calculated by the "old people" here, some are just entering the city gate and are chopped by someone with a knife, and they die in a daze, and some are here to stabilize their positions after a fight and killing, the best situation is that there are individual strong ones, as soon as they enter the Sadness Sky City, they have killed a lot of people and suppressed a lot of wicked people. Speaking of which, I have to mention one thing, Qu Liangpeng picked up a kitchen knife on the street and cut a newcomer, dragged it into the bun shop, Xuanyuan Bai Ge quietly watched things happen in the corner, without any movement, just like watching something that had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that people died here from time to time, and he was still "lucky" to be alive, Xuanyuan Baige's heart was indeed full of doubts. But he didn't bother with it now, he just wanted to get stronger!

In the City of Sorrowful Heaven, Xuanyuan Baige continued to practice the skills of life and the tricks of collecting words.

The main reason for the strength is in the flesh and blood, and the strength is in it. It is necessary to open the strong lines on the body that are connected to many meridians, and then generate energy, and finally guide the imperial power, forming and accumulating a lot of mystical power in the body. It took Xuanyuan Baige a month to open a small line of strength in his hand, Xuanyuan Baige was anxious, and increased the intensity of opening the line, but in this way, those strength lines would ache faintly, so that he put away his eagerness and honestly practiced step by step. Three months have passed, and he has only been able to open four small strength lines, but this is not without gains, for example, when he opened the strength of his left hand, he found that the strength of his left hand has increased exponentially, Xuanyuan Baige is both happy and helpless to progress too slowly, the cultivation of this life strength is destined to be a long and boring process.

As for the vocabulary formula, because I have already practiced the Vitality Formula, the speed of cultivation in the past few months cannot be said to be slow. Now that he has been able to restrain most of his breath, at least in the dark, some small animals are no longer able to detect his presence, and even because of this, Xuanyuan Baige also caught a crack eagle (a very sharp bird) and feasted on it.

Qu Liangpeng sat in front of the store, the steamer was steaming white, and a tempting fragrance came out. Still with a smiling face, he is playing with a short knife in his hand, which seems to be very fond of it, this knife body is snow-white and bright, revealing a faint cold air, this is Xuanyuan Baige's weapon.

"I didn't expect that stinky boy to have this unusual weapon on him, hehe."

After Qu Liangpeng grabbed this short knife, he found that it had a trace of coldness, and after several looks, he didn't find anything strange in the knife, but he thought that this short knife should be made of some cold iron. Use this short knife to cut meat without sticking, and it can also freeze blood.

If Qu Liangpeng found that the short knife had spirituality attached to it, he would not take it out and play with it openly, but he was afraid that it would have been hidden tightly a long time ago.

Qu Liangpeng stopped and looked not far away, only to see Xuanyuan Baige sitting on the corner of the street, his head down, motionless. Qu Liangpeng frowned and then stretched out, regardless of whether Xuanyuan Baige saw it or not, he raised his short knife and shook it at Xuanyuan Baige: "Guest officer, your knife is really suitable for me, thank you!" ”

Xuanyuan Baige lowered his head, he heard it clearly, he raised his head to look at Qu Liangpeng, and quickly lowered his head again. Qu Liangpeng blinked, thinking that he had made a mistake, and seemed to see Xuanyuan Baige seem to smile at him.

"How do you sell this bun?"

Qu Liangpeng turned his head when he heard this, and saw a man standing in front of the store, pointing to the steamer and saying.

The man is strong and capable, carrying a large knife on his back, and at first glance he looks quite imposing. Qu Liangpeng glanced at the man, laughed, stretched out his five fingers and said, "Five dollars a piece." ”

"Four!"

"Okay—"

Xuanyuan Baige raised his head again at some point, watching the man bite the bun and walk away, and it didn't take long for him to suddenly stop and lose his voice: "Poisonous!" ”

But he didn't seem to be flustered, and he didn't mean to fall, but closed his eyes and stood motionless for a while, and then opened his eyes, and saw that his eyes were shining.

"Humph!"

The man threw the bun in his hand, turned around and walked towards Qu Liangpeng, and the bun rolled down in front of Xuanyuan Baige. Qu Liangpeng saw it clearly, his poison seemed to be useless to the man at all, and he suddenly had a pimple in his heart, knowing that he had already provoked the No. 1 not simple person. The man walked to Qu Liangpeng's shop and glanced at Qu Liangpeng.

"Boom-"

Almost no one saw how the man drew his knife, and the steamer in front of the store shattered with a loud bang, scattering buns all over the ground.

The man raised the knife and said coldly to Qu Liangpeng, "My name is Xing Bai." ”

was smashed in front of someone, Qu Liangpeng had already put away his smiling face, his face was gloomy, and he suddenly shook out his kitchen knife that had slaughtered many people, jumped up, and slashed at Xing Bai, flashing pieces of knife light, so not aggressive. Before the knife reached Xing Bai's eyes, the knife wind arrived first, and it seemed that this momentum was about to split Xing Bai in half.

Surprisingly, Xing Bai was even faster, he didn't dodge at all, but his chest was wide open, and he raised a big knife with one hand, and he also slashed at Qu Liangpeng in the air, and the knife on the blade suddenly appeared.

So fast! So ruthless! So domineering!

Qu Liangpeng screamed, and he flipped back in the air and dodged Xing Bai's knife backwards.

"So fast!"

While marveling at Xing Bai's knife speed, Qu Liangpeng was also horrified in his heart, the other party was almost deadly, and if he didn't get it right, the two of them would die together.

Without saying a word, the two sides rushed towards each other almost simultaneously, and a vicious battle broke out. Two figures jumped up and down in front of the steamed bun shop, and from time to time there was the sound of weapons handing over and colliding and the flow of knife light. Both sides move quickly, and they are constantly changing their bodies in the air or on the ground, which is dazzling. Xuanyuan Baige practiced the trick of collecting words, and his sensitivity to the perception of the surrounding environment improved a lot, and he clearly felt that Xing Bai was pressing Qu Liangpeng to fight.

In terms of momentum, Xing Bai is domineering!

Qu Liangpeng's figure was a little more flexible, and he could barely hold on. A loud bang erupted in the warband, shaking a lot of debris on the ground, and the two quickly separated and then fought together! It's not fun to fight in mid-air!

"Go down!"

Xing Bai drank a word, a muffled sound came out, Qu Liangpeng's figure fell down quickly, and the people around him clearly saw that his face was pale, and the back of his hand was attached to his chest, as if he blocked a blow with his hand but did not block it, just when he was less than a foot from the ground, Qu Liangpeng's face turned from white to red, and his eyes were like blood!

"Break—"

Qu Liangpeng roared, the kitchen knife in his hand flowed, and he stopped falling, and then he flew into the air with a snort, and the speed was several points faster than before!

Xing Bai obviously didn't expect Qu Liangpeng's speed to be so fast, and when he reacted, Qu Liangpeng had already arrived in front of him with a hideous face, and raised the kitchen knife in his hand to slash at him.

"Not good!"

Xing Bai's face changed, and he used full strength, and the big knife in his hand suddenly brightened! Immediately block forward! The two knives collided, bursting out with a dazzling knife light, and then a piercing loud sound sounded, and disappeared in an instant, and some of the people who watched the battle in the air in the morning couldn't help but cover their ears and fly backwards.

Under the dimming of the knife light, Xing Bai retreated, fully withdrew from the distance of three zhang and stopped, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he stared at Qu Liangpeng, Qu Liangpeng stood in the air, his face had returned to normal, and he faced him with a calm face.

Xing Bai smiled weirdly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his knife and pointed at Qu Liangpeng and said, "I will definitely look for you again!" ”

After finishing speaking, Xing Bai put away the knife and flew down, disappearing into the streets and alleys, Qu Liangpeng did not chase down, but put away the kitchen knife, recovered his smiling face, flew back to the front of the store, and cleaned up the smashed stall.

Xuanyuan Baige stood at the corner of the street, from beginning to end, he did not leave, until Qu Liangpeng cleaned up the stall, picked up the bun that Xing Bai threw not far in front of him, stuffed it into his arms, and retreated into a dark alley......

Some attic.

"Brother, what about the new arrival?"

"It's not easy to mess with!"

"Hehe, can Qu Liangpeng survive tonight? He has offended many people. ”

"Hard to say! Qu Liangpeng is also the number one person, and he must have a way to deal with it. ”

"Then we ......"

"Look at the excitement."

"Qu Liangpeng's blood must be different, he has been eating human flesh for a long time, hahaha......"

"Blood scholar, why do we follow the two of us wherever we go? Do you want to taste our blood, too? ”

"Tut-tut, that's not right, this attic is not two, it seems that I come and go as my own business."

"Humph!"