Chapter 255: You're so dragged
The sky was a little dark, and there was a lot of snow fluttering.
The entire Songshan Fang is filled with a fishy sweetness that cannot be dispersed, and everything is silent.
The once thriving shops were in ruins, stone frames and bricks looming between the toppled beams.
The flickering array of light mingled with the murmur of blood......
Scarlet blood.
Snowy like flocculents.
Melt into the last touch of rouge on the long street.
As a subsidiary of the Immortal Sword Sect, Songshan Fang has always been jointly run by the Sun family and the Zheng family, and although there is often friction between the two families, they have been relatively safe for twenty years.
However, in recent years, they have touched a glimmer of opportunity - a large number of superb Tsukidan.
The extremely high success rate of foundation building changed the original confrontation situation in Matsuyama......
However, what caused Songshanfang to turn into ruins overnight was not the battle between the two families.
It's the loose practices that are mixed in.
When the Sun family's spirit boat swaggered through the city and poured spells and talismans into the streets of the Zheng family, a large number of loose cultivators rushed into the market, burning, killing and looting to carry out a crazy ransack.
Murder and arson of gold belts, repair bridges and pave roads, and there are no corpses.
The reason why the Ashram Market is able to gather a large number of casual cultivators is nothing more than a more convenient trading environment, a more stable place to stay, or a more efficient access to resources.
The root of all this is because of the order that resembles a mundane market town.
Casual cultivation can work in a shop, open a mine for the Zheng family, or set up a stall in Fangnan......
Danshi Runes can enjoy a very high status and become guests of honor in various shops.
The small repairs that are difficult to survive can also persist in the workshop, the reception of the female cultivators in the shop, and the cheap stove in the green building can always be regarded as a stable life.
For most of the casual cultivators here, the Sun and Zheng families, who have a large number of foundation building monks, are the heavens.
The fight between the two families directly led to the collapse of order in Songshanfang.
Under the fall of the sky, the bloody laws of survival in the immortal cultivation realm instantly replaced the rules and order.
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Zhao Qing didn't wait for Zeng Nianke to find him in the end, but the family went directly to Songshanfang to pick up the monks and guests of the merchant shop under his protection.
The apricot yellow boat floats and floats, and it looks extremely dazzling on the lonely long street.
The majestic blood qi was diffuse, and Zhao Qing could clearly perceive it...... There's a lot of loose practice around here.
They all hid in the formation and didn't dare to go out.
Wang Shuyue watched the blood and fire in front of her fluttering in the heavy snow, and her bright eyes were full of shock.
Zhao Qing and her aunt were both foundation building monks, but she never thought that the foundation building monk had such power - turning the entire Songshan Fang into a human purgatory.
Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes swept wide, and she gently hugged Shuyue's fragrant shoulder and explained: "The tragic situation in Fang City has little to do with the Sun and Zheng families. โ
Qing Huan followed the master's side, moving her head slightly, she agreed with Xiaoyi's opinion.
But apparently, Shuyue had never really experienced the cruelty of the cultivation world.
The aunt stood on the edge of the apricot yellow boat, watching the scattered guests and nuns step onto the spirit boat of the merchant square......
"The weak eat the strong, and the world is a wolf."
"Fighting for power and profit, the world is hungry."
The woman sighed.
Zhao Qing grabbed Shuyue's waist and whispered in her ear: "Because of zero yuan purchase." โ
The wife's eyes trembled, and she suddenly realized.
Zero-yuan Buy-Husband Jun had already told her that it was basically a robbery of cultivation.
When the Sun family trampled on the order, the scattered cultivation of the entire Songshan Fang was left with only two ways to go: robbing and being robbed.
One by one, the figures walked out of the bloody clothes building and boarded the spirit boat on the bloody water.
Most of them are women, after all, it is suitable for women to work in commercial buildings.
There are only some Qi cultivators among the Keqing, and under Zeng Nianke's arrangement, they are the first group of people to board the spirit boat.
Zeng Nianke's spirit boat quickly became crowded, and Zhao Qing did not hesitate and directly let the remaining monks board his boat.
Most of the guests lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at the four people on the boat.
However, there are also many people who have seen Zhao Qing's family and know that they are very familiar with the shopkeeper......
The scattered female cultivators stepped on the apricot yellow boat, crowded at the other end, and looked at Zhao Qing and the others gratefully.
If it weren't for this senior, they would have been left here to fend for themselves.
After working in the commercial building for so many years, they naturally understand that the Bloody Clothes Building is a very large organization, even much stronger than the Sun and Zheng families......
But that doesn't mean they can get shelter in a commercial building โ unless they become guests.
Zeng Nianke stood in front of the Lingzhou and bowed seriously, causing the guests to change their expressions in an instant.
"Zhao garrison."
"Songshanfang Bloody Clothes Building, the five people who built the foundation of the Keqing, have all left on their own."
"There are seventy-two people who practice Qi Keqing, but Zheng Yan has not returned."
"There are sixty female cultivators in the merchant shop, all of them here."
Zhao is stationed!
Zeng Nianke's words set off a storm in everyone's hearts.
The shopkeeper is a foundation monk...... But with such a respectful attitude, who is this Zhao stationed?
Gong Shaoqing's heart trembled, he raised his head a little fearfully, and looked at the other apricot yellow spirit boat.
But when he intertwined with the cold woman's eyes, he lowered his head very quickly...... And squeezed into the crowd.
The aunt's beautiful eyes swept over, and then she glanced back at the male cultivators, and then looked at Zhao Qing.
"Zheng Yan?"
Zhao Qing asked softly.
As soon as you hear this name, you don't need to think about it to know that it is a monk of the Zheng family, and you may not need shelter.
But in a conscientious manner, he still asked.
Whoever has suffered this sin knows it in their hearts.
For a moment, he suddenly understood why he had to become a guest first to assess the garrison of the bloody clothes.
At least take yourself as an example, you have once received the promise of Danxia City Bloody Cloak Building, if there is a chaotic battle in the city, Keqing will leave first!
For a long time, the identity of the blood-clothed guest was his only way out.
Zeng Nianke set his sights on a female cultivator who was working in a merchant shop.
The woman's face was a little pale, obviously full of fear.
"Zhaozhao, do you know where Zheng Keqing is?"
The soft words came out, making Zhao Qingdu stunned for a moment.
I saw that my aunt looked at the woman very kindly......
The nun didn't know Zhou Xiaoyi, but Zhou Xiaoyi had already written down all the people in the entire shopping mall, and easily called out her name.
"Former ...... Predecessor. โ
"Zheng Keqing is a talisman master, practicing qi at the fifth level."
"The third-generation disciple of the Zheng family."
"I usually follow the clansmen to stay in the Zhengjia Six Mine."
Zhao Qingjian's eyes condensed slightly, and he made a decision with a slight bow.
"Lead the way with the spirit boat."
"Let's go to the Zheng family's vein first, and then go to the Changsheng Fang!"
He rarely did not ask for his aunt's opinion, and planned to see if this Zheng Keqing was still alive, and if he needed shelter, it would not take much effort to piggyback.
The two spirit boats turned into streamers and swept away in the heavy snow.
Only the empty, empty bloody clothing merchant was left.
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The spirit boat was full of Qi cultivation cultivators, most of them were in the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and they had not given birth to divine consciousness.
At this moment, I can only use eye contact, but it is not difficult to see that there is confusion, excitement, and fear on those faces, and there is a little expectation.
This is naturally because of the choice of Zhao to garrison.
I'm going to Zhengjia Ore Vein!
Will there be a conflict with the Zheng family!?
Will the shopkeeper Zeng and that Zhao garrison make a move?
The three graceful fairies with different charms on the other spirit boat are also foundation building and cultivating!?
When the joy of the aftermath of the catastrophe receded, the hearts of the people could not help but feel more complicated emotions.
Obviously, that Zhao's garrison means are extraordinary, if he encounters the Zheng family's foundation building master, will he show some strength?
The hearts beat majestically and powerfully, and people's pale faces began to become ruddy, as if this senior had crushed the Zheng family, and they were also honored.
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When most of the female cultivators looked at the tall figure, they secretly pursed their red lips.
Powerful.
The status is superb.
The appearance is even more handsome and extraordinary!
And it is also extremely friendly, so that everyone can board the spirit boat for the time being......
also had to risk a conflict with the Zheng family to pick up an unknown Zheng Keqing.
Now.
The reception nun who was called Zhaozhao had already swayed with spring in her watery eyes.
I can't wait to be in danger myself, so I let Zhao garrison to rescue me.
Rao is that she has received many seniors, and now she has also been eaten away by that tall figure.
Men are naturally strong.
But if he is handsome and extremely gentle at the same time, with a hint of mystery...... If you can hug yourself, you will be content to live ten years less.
Zhao Zhao's eyes were tightly closed, and between the delicate jade legs, he trembled slightly for a moment.
Zhou Xiaoyi sensed the strange qi and blood fluctuations around her, and her divine sense swept by.
Then he chuckled at Zhao Qingchuanyin and said, "These women, as long as you wave your hand, they can show off their dresses and serve in front of you." โ
Zhao Qing smiled and said nothing.
Silently responded to my aunt's ridicule: "When I became a guest back then, I was also a fifth-level Qi practitioner. โ
"Even if you live in Danxia Sect, you still feel precarious."
The aunt naturally understood this, but she still held Shuyue's slender waist and secretly arranged Zhao Qing's bad words.
Gu Qinghuan's expression was calm, and he stayed by his master's side with a smile.
Zhao Qing put away his mind and responded to Si He's noise.
"It's over, it's over, I'm going."
"That Zhao Zhao is gone again."
"You're so dragged, Daddy Qing, Si He loves you to death!"
Zhao Qing: "Call Dad." โ
Si He's pretty face flashed, and his eyes turned into a crescent moon smile: "Do you want to kneel down first and then scream?" โ
Zhao Qing: ......
"Then get down on your knees first."
The girl's eyes widened, and she said lightly: "When do you take me out like this, I'll let you hold the steering wheel and play with the big car." โ
"Hmm...... Feel free to train it~"
Zhao Qing had long been accustomed to Si He's mouth and said that he would punish her severely.
But the ideal is very full, and the reality of the moment ...... He is still the object of ravages by demon gods.
With his divine sense, he could naturally feel the faint and hot gaze behind him.
Especially the nuns......
He understands these guests and nuns very well.
If Qian Hong had been more hardened and had not chosen to join the enemy, Danxia City would have turned into ruins.
In the face of life and death, if there is a beautiful fairy who takes herself and Shuyue away, and arranges a stable residence and resources...... That's just wonderful.
Just as he sighed.
Si He's doubts echoed in his mind at an inopportune time.
"Isn't that me?"
"I want to cover you again, and I will fight for resources for you, immortal cultivation or god realm, and chat and sleep together."
"Why didn't I see what you said?"
Zhao Qing: ?
"Didn't I make a promise by myself?"
Si He's eyes widened: "Do you still want face?" โ
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Heavy snow covers the mountains.
The six mines of the Zheng family were dead silent, and the stumps and broken arms all over the ground told the previous story.
Bright red stains the snow layer, dotted with demon blood flowers.
Most of the corpses outside the pit belonged to the Sun family.
The Zheng family's side disciples successfully defended this pit, all thanks to the formation they had prepared in advance.
Raging fire consumed the bones.
A group of Zheng family disciples counted the storage rings in the depths of the mine.
There are those from the Sun family, and there are also those with their own.
The clansmen, who were still a little estranged, have now let go of their past grudges, and only fear and trepidation are left in their hearts.
The victory of this pit does not represent the current situation of the Zheng family.
Once the elders are slaughtered, they are nothing more than lambs to the slaughter.
As for secretly leaving now, out of this right and wrong...... It's even more of a dream.
The entire Songshan was full of battles, and even if they didn't meet the Sun family after escaping, those disciples of the Immortal Sword in the depths of the mine didn't mind picking up a storage ring in the slightest.
The two spirit boats arrived in an instant, making the surviving monks tense their minds.
In the heavy snow, the appearance of hundreds of monks is a devastating disaster for the current mine.
Without any words, the formation patterns were outlined in an instant, which was enough to strangle the red sand formation in the late stage of qi training.
The aunt's beautiful eyes flickered, and she easily broke the array.
The Secret Technique was originally suitable for the use of arrays, and with her current cultivation in the foundation building realm, and she had studied the bow formation all year round, it was easy to break a low-level formation.
Boom.
With a crisp sound, the array collapsed.
"Zheng Yan."
"Are you still alive?"
Zeng Nianke's gaze swept over the corpse that was engulfed by the flames, and asked calmly.
When the monk outside the pit heard this, he instantly relaxed......
These people seem to be from the merchants' side, not monks who take advantage of the fire to rob.
The leader looked at the cold woman who had broken the formation in a daze, speechless.
Loud shouts could be heard from the depths of the pit.
"Alive!"
"Senior, alive!"
Soon, someone hugged Zheng Yan out.
The woman's breath was weak, and she just passed out with exhaustion.
Zhao Qing didn't say much nonsense, he directly wrapped himself in his divine sense, imprisoned him on the spirit boat, and left this place.
Coma of exhaustion is not common among monks.
Fortunately, he had experienced it before, when he was in the bloody clothes assessment, he cast a mountain fire when his consciousness was injured, and he directly lost consciousness.
As for what the situation of this Zheng Yan is, it doesn't matter, as long as the person is still alive.
The spirit boat roared over Songshan, far away from this land of right and wrong.
Gu Qinghuan's phoenix eyes trembled slightly, and her slender hand gently held the master's arm.
Zhao Qing looked back, looking at each other.
Neither spoke......
Another deceased has passed away.
Sun family, Sun Liancheng.
Among the messy bones, he easily recognized the middle-aged man's face.
Auntie and Shuyue naturally saw it, but no one said much.
When they were in Lanxian Town, the Phantom Rain Pavilion sent an 'Immortal Master' over there.
It's this Sun Liancheng.
After that, he stayed in Lanxian Town, and also taught Liu Pan to practice and sent him to the Immortal Sword Sect.
But Lan Qingji opened at the beginning of the year, and he shouldn't have had time to rush back to Changshengfang......
Qing Huan whispered, "Master." โ
"I don't know how Liu Pan is doing now."
Zhao Qing said softly: "When we get to the Immortal Fang, let's go to the Immortal Sword Sect." โ
The first time I wrote this kind of plot, my toes scratched the ground......
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