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Because some of the things he bought from the Wanyi Bazaar Festival were used for eating, especially the specialties from various states in the dark realm, which were not available in the world at all, although Ye Qingyu's current strength, even if he didn't eat or drink for hundreds of years, but if he wanted to taste the world, he naturally had to eat the fireworks in the world and experience the insights brought by that taste.

He invited the cook of a very prestigious hotel outside, and opened a small stove in the inn, and ate from afternoon to evening.

"Wen Wan, this guy, has been eating noodles all the time, is it also to eat the fireworks of the world and find the beauty in it?" Ye Qingyu couldn't help but think after drinking a glass of Shuizhou pecan wine, feeling hot all over his body.

Soon, it was already the beginning of the lights.

Wang Cheng, who had been boiling for a day, became quiet again.

As soon as midnight arrives, martial law reigns on the streets.

So the chef at the hotel had already gone back early.

Ye Qingyu was full of food and drink, and he was in good spirits, lying in the room and sleeping in his clothes, which was also experiencing the life of ordinary people.

Since the day a martial artist stepped on the martial arts, he was going against the sky, and the deeper his skills, the more he was incompatible with the worldly world, especially after the holy realm, he was almost reborn and obtained the innate body, which is equivalent to completely breaking away from the original state of truth in the sense of life and entering a state of transcendence.

After reaching the realm of the quasi-emperor, Ye Qingyu felt more and more that it was difficult to go further just by relying on the cultivation of Yungong, and the strength of the martial arts emperor was that he had found his own way, and to do this, closed-door cultivation was tantamount to a drop in the bucket, he felt that he should trace back to the source, give up the vulgarity, and then enter the world.

Because the creatures born of heaven should be rolling in the red world.

The ancient emperors of the past comprehended the great avenue from the primordial heaven and earth, there was the way of thunder and lightning, the way of storm, the way of heavenly fire, the way of flowing clouds, the way of sea sand, and the way of runes, all of which belonged to them, and they were the way of heaven.

Ye Qingyu felt that his Tao should be in the world.

It's not the way of heaven.

It's humane.

Especially after pushing the God of War Sword Dictionary into the realm of [Cangsheng Sword], Ye Qingyu felt more and more that the power of the common people was no less than the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the true Great Dao Mystery might exist among all living beings.

Starting from the Guardian King City, Ye Qingyu wants to give up the inherent lifestyle of the quasi-emperor and re-experience Hongchen, especially this undercover choice, which is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity.

The night is lonely.

Ye Qingyu slept soundly.

He even had a dream, in which he saw his parents, Yu Junhan, and the legendary god of war who saw the dragon without seeing the tail, and then something very strange happened, the image of his parents in his memory, and the image of Yu Junhan and the god of war slowly overlapped, and the four people became two people, and the faces of these two people were very unfamiliar, and they were images that they had never seen......

He exclaimed, and suddenly, sat up from the bed.

Then, he instantly asked about the smell of blood.

A flash of light, like electricity, stabbed Ye Qingyu's eyebrows.

His whole body was shocked and flew upside down, smashed through the wall of the inn, and flew diagonally to the empty and lonely street outside.

But the moment he landed, he was already firmly on his feet.

At the center of the eyebrows, a bead of blood poured out.

He's hurt.

At the same time, dozens of figures, like maggots on tarsal bones, flew out of the post station and landed on the street, surrounding Ye Qingyu's figure from all directions, and everyone's body fluctuated with extremely strong power.

And one of them, slender and tall more than two meters, like a hemp rod, the wide robe was like a tube on his body, his whole face was slender like the sole of a shoe, the facial features were blurred, the eyes were like a thin line, the nose was flat, the yellow face was beardless, the whole body was like skin and bones, strange shapes, ugly and treacherous to the extreme.

This person is the strongest among these dozens of figures.

In his hand, there was a silver dagger, a strange cold light flickering, just now it was he who made a sneak attack and secretly stabbed Ye Qingyu's eyebrows.

His ugly face was slanted, with an expression of surprise, as if he was shocked that his inevitable sword had not been able to kill his sleeping opponent.

At the same time, in the distance of the street, at every corner and every alley mouth, the figure of the Demon Armor Iron Guard of the Zhenyuan Wangfu appeared, like a demon shadow embedded in the darkness, looming, but boundless, controlling a large area outside this street, like a group of black devils, as if they wanted to devour the creatures of the world.

That's right, it's someone from Zhenyuan Wangfu.

Everyone thought that with Nie Tiantian's statement in his previous life, the Zhenyuan Mansion would give up revenge, but now it seems that most people think too simply.

Ye Qingyu pressed his eyebrows.

The blood that came out of it was gone.

He frowned and looked in the direction of the station.

But at this time, there was no longer the slightest breath in the post station, and the ten armor soldiers left by Ling Hu Buxiu, as well as the post man and more than a dozen post station personnel, were obviously all killed, Ye Qingyu rubbed his eyebrows, what was going on before, he had that strange dream, and he was not the slightest vigilant and unaware of it, and was entered into the post station by these people.

"Hehe, don't look at it, they're all dead. The long-faced stranger smiled coldly, his expression full of banter: "You are the last to live, not because you are lucky, but because Lord Shi does not want you to die so painfully—you will be the most painful and desperate of all people." ”

Ye Qingyu sighed.

"People from the Zhenyuan Palace?" he asked.

The oblique long face smiled proudly, and said substantially: "Of course, apart from the Zhenyuan Palace, who else has this ability, attacking and killing in the dark, and the people from the patrol battalions on all sides dare not appear?" Tonight, no one will protect you, and it will be too late for Nie Tiantian to get the news, you should die." ”

Ye Qingyu said: "Your target should be me, why implicate innocent people and kill the people in the post station?"

"Hehe, this can only be blamed on their bad luck, who let them be in the post station...... I have served you, and anyone you know deserves to die. The slanted long-faced strange man said, holding a silver strange dagger in his hand, and approached Ye Qingyu step by step.

The murderous aura around him swept like a hurricane, squeezing towards Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu didn't look at him, but swept his eyes and looked into the distance.

At the end of the street, surrounded by hundreds of armorers with the most elite demon dragon armor, a black earth dragon traction carriage stood silently like a fierce beast in the night, and the oppressive force exuded by this carriage was even more terrifying than that of strong people such as oblique and long-faced monsters.

On the wheel of the carriage, the triangular-faced evil slave sat quietly.

In the night, his vicious and resentful eyes flashed with a palpitating light like the eyes of a poisonous python, staring at Ye Qingyu deadly, ready to attack.

"The person in the car is your so-called county lord, right?" Ye Qingyu looked at the strange man with a long slanted face and asked.

"You don't deserve to know. The long-faced weirdo said proudly.

At this time, a cold and cold female voice also came out of the carriage, saying: "Ancient offerings, time is precious, you can't waste it on such a trivial matter, please take action and kill this villain......"

In the tone, there is a kind of cold superiority that is high up and in control.

"Yes. Hearing this, the long-faced strange man bowed and saluted, and then strode towards Ye Qingyu, smiling, and said, "The surname is Zhang, say it, how do you want to die." ”

The silver strange dagger was fierce, and it attacked towards Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingyu smiled faintly: "I don't know what to say." ”

When the silver dagger came to him, he raised his hand slightly, stretched out two fingers, and gently clamped the silver dagger with a flash of lightning, even though the silver mysterious rune beam on the dagger was circling wildly and soaring, and there was a faint roaring Dao sound vibration, but he couldn't break free from the two white jade-like fingers.

"You ......" obliquely long-faced strange man Gu Worship's complexion changed greatly.

He only felt as if the dagger had been suppressed in the middle by two sacred mountains, and let him drive all the power, but it was as if it was cast in it, not moving at all.

Subconsciously look up.

What he saw was the look of pity in Ye Qingyu's eyes and Bing Sen's killing intent.

In an instant, there was a kind of fear like a revenant, and the whole person of Gu Worship was enveloped.

He realized that his judgment was wrong, this middle-aged man was definitely not a peak sage, but a terrifying powerhouse.

Worst.

He instantly released his dagger and retreated.

However, it was already too late.

Ye Qingyu's fingers shook slightly.

The silver dagger flew upside down.

Burst!

The oblique face of the ancient worship figure fell on his back, and in the center of his eyebrows, there was the silver dagger, and the blood flowed out of the dagger, and the dagger was out of the handle, and a wisp of blue ice power diffused from the dagger, and instantly froze the figure of the ancient worship into an ice sculpture, and then shattered......

The faces of the people around them changed dramatically when they saw this.

Ye Qingyu didn't give them a chance, his body moved, and he flickered in place.

Then the dozen or so strong men around him flew upside down in an instant, turned into ice sculptures in mid-air, fell to the ground, and then shattered and cracked, and the tinkling ice bounced up and splashed around......

Instant kill.

There was no time or room for the Demon Dragon Armorers of Zhenyuan Wangfu to react at all.

On the wheel, the stunned on Wei Heng's face froze.

Then the body trembled violently.

That's because of fear.

"Withdraw. ”

The cold and superior female voice in the carriage also had a trace of unconcealable horror at this time, and directly ordered everyone to withdraw immediately.

Her decisions were very quick.

The ancient offering is the strongest among all the actors, infinitely close to the quasi-emperor, although it is not the strongest in the Zhenyuan Palace, but it also has some weight, this time please move the ancient worship, originally thought it was a matter of hand to capture, who would estimate that there is a mistake, this Zhang Longcheng is simply a lamb to be slaughtered, but a terrifying and fierce lion.

However, the moment this voice came out, Ye Qingyu had already arrived in front of the carriage.

An incomparably powerful qi machine, like a mountain crushing flood, emanated from Ye Qingyu's body, and the terror exceeded the limit, directly sealing the carriage, the earth dragon, Wei Heng, and even the hundreds of demon dragon armor elites surrounding the carriage, all of which were completely suppressed, just like the freezing of time and space, without the slightest movement.

Want to withdraw?

Can't go at all.

"I don't want to pursue the matter in the bazaar anymore, but you are forcing each other, do you really think that wealth and power can solve everything?" Ye Qingyu came to the carriage step by step, and his voice was calm and contained an unparalleled coercion: "Do you really think that I don't dare to behead the daughter of the prince?"

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Thanks to the knife madness of the world, the waste of time, the photo album three big support, thank you for the great reward of the rivers and lakes and dragons, ashamed, I will continue to work hard.