"Alas, old guard, you said that sir, he would not have any accidents. Among the ruins, Zhang Songwen said to Wei Guya with a worried face.

"Don't worry, that Ling Tengyun is just a small Yuan Infancy, and the difference in strength is too great. Even if he comes out with three heads and six arms, he is definitely not Zhong Daoyou's opponent. ”

After Wei Guya felt Zhong Lidao's sword intent up close, his worship of Zhong Lidao was like the surging river, stretching endlessly.

If it weren't for reason restraining him, he would have knelt down with Zhong Lidao's thighs and begged for advice.

On the other side of Li Quan, he was telling his mother about his interesting experiences over the years, and when he talked about the highlights, his eyebrows fluttered and he made a comparison.

Qing'er hugged her daughter and listened quietly, showing a doting look from time to time.

Wei Guya looked at it from afar, and didn't dare to come forward to disturb, for fear of ruining this warm scene.

"Qing'er, you...... Hate me?"

Wei Guya muttered to himself.

He knew in his heart that after he surrendered Qing'er, he didn't give her much care, and even after he gave her the task of guarding the cave mansion, they rarely even met.

The only time he exchanged more than ten words was the time when he wanted to extract the extremely cold spiritual power from Qing'er's body to fuse the Yuan Shen, at that time, Wei Guya thought that Qing'er would reject him and was ready to forcibly extract it, but Qing'er just nodded silently and agreed without too much hesitation.

Wei Guya knew that he was not a good master, but Qing'er was a loyal subordinate, guarding the cave for him day after day, year after year.

He never saw a look of boredom on her face, and he endured endless loneliness without complaint.

Wei Guya really wanted to give her back her freedom, but unfortunately after taking the house, he was powerless to change the rules of the blood contract he had set with Qing'er before, and the beast taming trick he handed over to Zhong Lidao was based on the manipulation method derived from the blood contract, and it was impossible to use this to get Qing'er out of the control of the blood contract.

Fortunately, because of the years, the blood contract in Qing'er's body has shown signs of instability, and according to Qing'er's own estimates, it may be a few years before she can forcibly break free from the shackles of the blood contract and regain her freedom.

Qing'er couldn't leave the ruins for the time being, Li Quan stayed to catch up with his mother, Zhang Songwen and Wei Guya originally planned to accompany Zhong Lidao to the Blood Sword Gate, but Zhong Lidao refused.

"There are still a lot of enemies outside, and there are still some demons left inside, so don't wander around, stay here for the time being, and wait for me to return. ”

After Zhong Lidao made arrangements, he first asked Ji Chengsong to draw him a map marked with the location of the Blood Sword Gate, and then asked Ji Chengsong to mark all the black markets in the vicinity on the map, and then he set off.

The useless things collected in the ruins were all exchanged for long swords by Zhong Lidao in the black market, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven.

These swords were all ordinary goods, and they were not worth much in the eyes of other cultivators, if it weren't for the fact that there were only these ordinary long swords in the several black markets combined, Zhong Li Dao would have prepared even more.

Once the weapon has a grade, it enters the category of magic weapons, even if it is the lowest human-level magic weapon, the price can be increased by more than ten times, but here in Zhongli Dao, the effect of ordinary long swords and low-level human-level magic weapons is not so big, so from the perspective of cost performance, buying ordinary long swords in large quantities is the best choice.

Zhong Lidao took one hundred and thirty-seven swords to the Blood Sword Gate, broke through the gate and rushed in directly, he thought that he would be besieged by a large number of Blood Sword Sect disciples, but the number of disciples he met along the way was far less than he imagined, and the skills of these disciples were also very common, Zhong Lidao ran head-on, raised his hand and put them all down, no one could stop him a move.

Zhong Lidao felt that the overall strength of the team that explored the ruins was far stronger than these people who stayed in the Blood Sword Gate.

He felt strange at the time, and later realized that it was actually because of the civil strife in the Blood Sword Gate, but he didn't expect that the initiator of this civil strife was actually Li Quan's biological father.

Li Cheng didn't expect that his wife and daughter could meet such a terrible person!

"Whoosh-"

Feng Jucong was like a ball of flesh, kicked by Zhong Lidao and flew back and forth in the air without landing for a moment.

His limbs were severed, and blood poured out of the wounds.

With each kick he struck, a large patch of blood erupted from his body, and after a few rounds, blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

Zhong Lidao kicked faster and faster, and the whole person turned into a black shadow, constantly crashing into Feng Jucong's body, and later, Zhong Lidao was so fast that even the shadow disappeared, leaving Feng Jucong alone in the air constantly rising and falling, moving sideways left and right.

"Bang-"

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Jucong finally landed.

Zhong Lidao is not tired, but tired, and he is ready to change the way he plays.

"Once you've kicked the ball, let's draw a top. ”

Zhong Lidao laughed, raised his foot to support Feng Jucong's pelvis, and gently picked it up, and Feng Jucong actually maintained a head-down posture and stood on the ground.

"There's a spinning top, and as for the whip—"

Zhong Lidao said, untied the storage bag, dumped the contents to the ground, and then picked up a nine-section whip.

This nine-section whip was found by the disciples of the Blood Sword Sect from the ruins, and later put it into the treasure pile of the ring, and was collected by Zhong Lidao together.

Because it is an unpopular blade magic weapon, no one wants this nine-section whip on the black market, so that it has been left until now, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Smack-"

Zhong Lidao clenched the nine-section whip and twitched hard, and suddenly there was a burst of explosion, and then Feng Kucong really spun like a big spinning top.

"Slap, smack—"

Zhong Lidao kept smoking, and the wind kept spinning, and it didn't take long for a puff of black smoke to come out of his head.

"Haha, turn too fast, your hair is going to burn!"

Zhong Lidao smiled as he snorted, and had no intention of stopping at all, as if he wanted to test whether his head could burn if he let Feng Kucong continue to spin.

However, after a while, a cloud of blood suddenly erupted from Feng Kucong's head, and the scarlet liquid immediately extinguished the black smoke.

"You put out my fire!"

Zhong Lidao was like an angry bad boy at this time, angrily waving the nine-section whip, whipping Feng Jucong's body hard, and every whip down, he was beaten to the flesh.

Li Cheng felt that as the erosion of negative emotions gradually deepened, Zhong Lidao's behavior became more and more childish.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the sky, and then, a red light flashed.

A blood-red spear as thick as a child's arm pierced the sky and stabbed towards Zhong Lidao.

While Zhong Lidao was dodging, the other two figures suddenly came out of the soil and flashed to the side with Feng Jucong.