Chen Dengming smiled and stepped forward to almost speak, and without a trace in his hand, he took out a low-grade spirit stone, stuffed it to the monk opposite, and said with a smile.

"Immortal Master, a little sincerity, not a respect..... This was sent by the immortal master of the Golden Word Workshop last time, and the younger generation is a little congenital and can't use it. ”

The light of the spirit stone in the night was quite conspicuous.

As the saying goes, when the eyes of money are opened, the monk's originally tense face suddenly became unnatural, and he eased up a little, and the cold gaze that looked at Chen Dengming was also a little warmer, and he stretched out his hand to take the name and relaxed.

"Yes, it's quite good to come to things, what is the future of following the Jinzifang? It is a wise choice to mingle with our Hutong Street boss. You don't know how we got into conflict? ”

Seeing that Chen Dengming's expression was confused, and his attitude was sincere and humble, the monk was satisfied and led the way along the road.

"The conflict between our two families has been going on for a long time, but this time Jinzifang was too much, and even counted the death of an old monk under his command on the streets of our alley, and repeatedly looked for trouble......

"Oh?"

Chen Dengming's heart moved.

It can't be such a coincidence, right? Old friar?

He also tended to listen to the other party's continuation as he walked, and gradually muttered in his heart.

The old monk of Jinzifang mentioned by the other party died in the small forest in the north outside the gathering place, and it was initially estimated that the time of death was exactly a month ago, and he died in his own cultivation place.

Doesn't that fit perfectly?

The time of death, the place of death, and the age of the deceased are all matched.

It was the old monk who died at his hands more than a month ago.

Unexpectedly, this account was counted on the head of Hutong Street.

During this time, there was a lot of friction between the forces of the two sides, and Hutong Street actually helped him take the blame.

But now, the big guy on Hutong Street is actually eyeing himself because of the waist card given by Luo Xianzi, which is a bit troublesome.

Chen Dengming is not a fool, these Kalami blocked him in front and back as soon as they appeared, obviously with bad intentions, and now it's okay that he didn't see the big guy.

Once he really meets the other party, what does the other party ask, or force him to switch to Hutong Street, he just doesn't agree and agrees, and then it will be completely meat on the chopping board.

As for the Luo family waist card given by Fairy Luo, he knows this thing best, and its usefulness is limited, and he has nothing to do with Fairy Luo.

Although the other monks speculated about the relationship between him and Fairy Luo, as long as they were smart and careful, they would associate a lot with his mortal identity, and they might not really scruple about it.

Therefore, now he must get out and leave immediately, in order to protect himself, and it is simply impossible to please both sides and find the right and left.

Almost at the moment when Chen Dengming's mind was floating and he made up his mind, the monk next to him who was about to talk to him also suddenly sensed a trace of hostility.

The monk had not completely relaxed his vigilance, and as soon as his complexion changed, he was about to drive the talisman that he had been holding in his hand.

However, as soon as the spiritual energy was mobilized, the monk only felt that the meridians of the palm that had received the spiritual stone before were swollen and painful, causing the spiritual energy in his body to stagnate.

At this moment, a dark shadow instantly popped out of Chen Dengming's ear and bit down on the monk's cheek.

The monk felt a sharp pain in his cheek, and immediately lost sensation on his entire face, but this was not over, only a knife light burst from his eyes, and slashed at the monk's neck.

The sword was so powerful that the monk's neck snapped at the sound, and his entire body didn't even shake at all, and then blood gushed out like a pillar.

What happened between the lightning and flint was dizzyingly fast.

The two innates who followed behind only felt that the 'new little Mengxin' was still talking and laughing with their own immortal master a moment ago.

The next moment, he suddenly burst out with a knife and cut off the head of his own immortal master, they didn't even see the blood centipede Gu before this knife, the immortal master's head had already flown up in their shocked gaze, and the blood rushed to their faces.

The horror made them stunned for a moment.

In this moment, Chen Dengming was already shouting, his eyes became incomparable, as if he had changed someone, he killed with a knife, the muscles of the majestic upper body rose, the knife qi of the broken knife soared, and the head of an innate person was cut off in an instant.

At this time, the third ancestor came back to his senses in shock, and his first reaction was not to fight immediately, but to retreat in horror and scream.

"Take a knife!"

Chen Dengming rushed forward bravely, with a long roar, arousing a strong and peerless fighting spirit, and before striding forward, he slashed out again, and the amazing sword qi was like an angry sea and slashed on the opponent's long sword.

There was a spark on the ground.

Swords intersect.

The third congenital spat out a mouthful of blood, the long sword shattered inch by inch, the tiger's mouth collapsed, and before it fell out, Chen Dengming's figure flashed.

The broken knife trembled, and the blade slashed against the opponent's neck, and the sound and touch of the blade entering the flesh skimming the cartilage and blood vessels were especially clearly conveyed to Chen Dengming's ears and palms.

The sword light rises, and the sword shadow falls.

Bloody rain and bloody wind, between the rise and fall of rabbits, the three of them died in Chen Dengming's palm.

The most threatening monk among them, even the most effective aura protector and the most lethal talisman, didn't have time to successfully perform life-saving, and he was already angry on the spot.

Chen Dengming looked at the corpses that fell to the ground one after another, looked at the monk's round gaze of disbelief, and his palm tightly grasped the familiar handle of the broken knife.

Blood is sprinkled on the ground, happy revenge!

If you don't agree with each other, pull out the knife and ask the knife in advance!

For a while, he seemed to feel the feeling of fighting the lonely city sword again on Chinese New Year's Eve, and the unhappiness of being despised by the immortal cultivators one by one by one in these days was vented at this moment.

"Chen's spirit stone is not so easy to collect......"

He let out a long breath, his sharp gaze narrowed slightly, and when he picked up the monk's money bag, his face couldn't help but darken.

"Poor ghost! Not a single spirit stone! The interest on the spirit stones that I just borrowed is not enough. ”

Qi Ji sensed that someone was approaching, he immediately leaned over to retrieve the piece of spirit stone Gu that he handed over in the monk's hand, and pulled out the talisman that the other party was holding tightly in his hand, lifted the monk's severed head, tore off the patch cloak and wrapped it quickly, lifted his qi and climbed over the alleyway, and quickly left.

After a while, some figures appeared at the entrance of the alleyway, and when they saw the corpses on the ground, some exclaimed, and some people had greedy eyes flashing, staring at the money bags on the two innates, but when they saw the headless monk's corpse, they calmed down again.

In the chaotic gathering place of scattered cultivation, killing and being killed is very common.

Almost every day, people die, and among them, the most are killed, who has not seen a dead person?

But this time, someone actually killed the monks of Hutong Street, and if it was the people from Jinzifang who shot it, then in the next period of time, I am afraid that the gathering place will be even more chaotic.

Chen Dengming lifted his breath and quickly returned to his residence.

He quickly dug out another spirit stone that he had hidden, and then took out the refined Fragment Gu and Loach Gu from all corners.

Then he opened the head of the monk wrapped in the cloak, let the blood centipede Gu suck the poisonous blood from his face, to prevent anyone from seeing any clues, and then scribbled a line of words on the wall with the blood of the monk.

Turn around and grab the door.

At this moment, the neighbor Xu Wei seemed to hear the movement, and opened the window just in time to see Chen Dengming going out, still carrying a large bag of things in his hand, looking surprised.

"Chen Langjun, ...... are you?"

Chen Dengming stopped slightly, glanced at Xu Wei's pretty face that had been swollen a lot, hesitated for a moment, and still reminded.

"I'm afraid the battle between Jinzifang and Hutong Street will be more intense, Miss Xu, you'd better change places to avoid it......"

"Changing land?"

Xu Wei was stunned, and a little confused, and bowed his head, "Where to change?" I...... I don't have any more spirit grains to change to a better place to live...... In addition to the better dwelling in the city, except for the shacks, only the immortal master is qualified to live in ......"

Chen Dengming sighed secretly in his heart, and looked at Xu Wei deeply, "I'm going to go out and avoid it first, Miss Xu, take care!" ”

After saying that, Chen Dengming turned around and hurriedly packed his backpack and left.

"Get out? Leaving the gathering place? ”

Xu Wei looked at the majestic back of Chen Dengming's departure, and an impulse came to her mouth, which made her want to shout words like 'bring me'.

However, when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed forcefully, and only shouted, "Chen Langjun, wait......"

Chen Dengming turned around, and a dark shadow suddenly attacked, startling him, and subconsciously pinched it with a finger of the spirit rhino, the fragrance was blowing in his nose, but it was a money bag embroidered with mandarin ducks.

"This?"

Chen Dengming looked over there in surprise.

But seeing Xu Wei'er's slight blush, Dai Mei frowned lightly, "The concubine doesn't know what trouble you have gotten into, and she doesn't hesitate to leave the gathering place, but the so-called rivers and lakes are in an emergency, and you must be prepared to be entangled when you run, although the concubine is from a humble background, she also understands that these spirit particles are some savings of the concubine's body, and they are all clean money, I hope you can use them, there are demon beasts outside the gathering place, you, be careful......"

By the time the last word was spoken, the window had already closed with a bang.

Chen Dengming held the shriveled money bag in his hand, couldn't cry or laugh, and was about to retreat, but when he saw that the windows were closed, he had no choice but to give up.

He was not in difficulty now, but he found that he could not refuse this sincere gift.

Just like when he first arrived, he shrunk under the eaves of the other party, and the meal that the other party gave him casually.

He still remembers the aroma of that cold meal, and he remembers it more than any delicacies from the mountains and seas he has ever eaten, because there is one more thing in that meal - sincerity! This may be the only thing that still exudes a warm glow on the cold and cruel path of cultivation and immortality.

Sometimes, it's never a shame to have trouble finding friends.

What is really humiliating is that when there is a difficulty, there is no friend to find.

Thinking that Xu Wei just said that he had no money to change his residence, but he was willing to take the money to run away for him, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart, so he could only say it from afar.

"Thank you, when I come back another day, I will pay it back!"

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"When you come back another day, you may not have to pay it back...... Concubine, no need for ......"

Behind the window, Xu Wei's expression flickered with joy and sorrow, and her pretty face was exciting, elegant and moving.

At the end of the day, she didn't shout such impulsive and presumptuous words as 'take me.'

It's not just a lack of courage, it's a sense of confusion.

Confusion about whether the other party will agree, and even if they agree, the future is unknown whether it will be good or bad.

After all, the two are just ordinary neighbors, she originally intended to partner up, but Chen Dengming looked down on her, let alone now that she is in prison.

On the road of cultivating immortals, how can such a concubine who has no intention of being a person be in the minority......

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(It's nearly 6,000 words of update again, it's very hard)