Chapter 91: Ruthless
"You can take us around and talk about some of the big things happening in the city. ”
Yin Yue's red lips rose lightly, and with a stretch of her right hand, a medium-grade source crystal appeared in her hand, flying towards the middle-aged man in front of her, and a bright light mark in the air stunned the friends around the middle-aged man, and his eyes flashed with a moving luster, but he woke up in time, the person in front of him was an adult, and he was far from being able to offend. Forcibly turn around and look for other customers.
"Good, good. ”
After the middle-aged man put away the source crystal, he came back to his senses from the big surprise of the day, and the smile on the corners of his mouth and eyes couldn't be hidden, and his voice was extremely low, and then he forcibly stabilized.
"Two adults, please come with me. I've lived here since I was a child, and I know the city very well. I don't know where the two adults want to go? The crystal lake in the west of the city is still very good, the environment is beautiful, and it is relatively safe, and there is Luoya Mountain in the east of the city, where it is said that there have been strong people who have crossed the catastrophe... The city center is also good, with the largest leisure building in the city, and there are countless excellent dishes in it..."
"Let's go to the nearest landscape first, and then talk about what happened here. ”
Yin Yue was not interested in the landscape that the middle-aged man in front of her said at all, and her face was angry, but in exchange she ignored it, so that she had to interrupt him. It is true that the middle-aged man in front of him was too excited, and he forgot all about his usual cautious mentality, but fortunately he met a good person, otherwise a beating would be indispensable.
Nangong Min couldn't help but chuckle at Yin Yue's annoyance, it was really the man in front of him who was only in the middle stage of cultivating qi was too bold. After the man's words were interrupted by Yin Yue, cold sweat continued to secrete from his forehead, and he begged for mercy repeatedly, and after a while, he calmed down.
"In this city, there have been three major wars in the past hundred years, and a major war thirty years ago is said to have involved the great supernatural powers, affecting nearly half of the city, with countless casualties, and the villain was lucky to escape at that time. It is said that the cause of that war seems to have been a competition for an item at auction. Then there was the recent demon slaying, at that time, the spread was more extensive, but under the control of some adults, there were not many monks who suffered casualties. ”
Yin Yue and Nangong Min listened carefully, asked a few more questions, and then left the middle-aged man aside, hired a carriage, and ran towards the center of the city. Nangong Min lightly opened the curtain and observed the scenery on both sides, the verdant trees and various pavilions were neat and orderly, like soldiers being reviewed. There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on both sides of the road, more and more horse-drawn carriages are high, and sturdy horses gallop on the track. The speed of the two-foot-tall horse was no slower than that of the monk who rushed with all his might, which is why the monk chose to ride.
Three hours later.
With a horse roar, the red horse's legs flew into the air, stopping his body, and the old man in a cyan robe lifted the curtains, letting Nangong Min and the two get out of the car, and a medium-grade source crystal flew out and fell into the hands of the old man, making the old man smile.
"Girl, it's not quiet here, be careful. ”
The old man said to the two people in front of him, turned the carriage, and his body was far away, and the dark red carriage turned into a dot. Nangong Min and Yin Yue didn't take it seriously and continued to move forward.
On a wide flat ground, a platform rises high, and a three-zhang stone tablet stands next to it, with the book 'Wutai Stage'. Countless figures sat or stood around, watching the competition above the platform.
After handing over a piece of Zhongpin Yuanjing, Nangong Min and Yin Yue walked towards the competition platform, the two asked for a seat, the seat was back, looked at the crowd below, and then turned to the two protagonists on the competition platform. Both of them are middle-aged, holding swords, their faces are fierce, and the evil aura faintly exuding from their bodies makes people dare not take offense easily.
A crisp bell echoed, and the crowd below completely erupted, 'taking their lives' and 'marching'. And the distinguished guests in the seats also began to stare at the two people on the stage.
The sword in the hands of the two flashed with bloodthirsty light, and the sword in the hand of the 'life-snatching' stabbed towards each other, and between the opening and closing of the eyes, the sound of the sword hitting sounded on the martial arts platform. The 'Killing' move is exquisite, the move is like a dragon, and the attack method is varied. The "march" is as immobile as a mountain, and oil cannot be spilled.
The competition was deadlocked, two hours slipped by, the crowd below was obviously a little impatient, and all kinds of noise resounded in the air, but the two on the competition platform were not affected in the slightest and continued their competition.
"Ancestor, do you think which of the two will win?"
"The strength of the two is about the same, it's not easy to compare, but the monk called 'Death' will face him bigger. ”
Nangong Min and Yin Yue talked, completely unaware that there were a few blood donations from the onlookers below, which were hidden by the warm noise. A middle-aged man in green clothes approached the woman next to him, intentionally or unintentionally, and gently inserted the dagger in his sleeve into the woman's chest, and the blue venom on the dagger flowed into her heart, devouring her last trace of life. A flash of light on the storage bag engulfed her entirely, leaving no trace, and he continued to approach the other monk.
There are many such characters in the audience, silently sneaking around, waiting for the opportunity. On the seating platform, ten people left their seats and walked towards the back, their heads slightly bowed, and their eyes were buried. Two middle-aged men appeared not far from Nangong Min and the others, and after looking at each other, they quickly walked towards Nangong Min and the others.
After a middle-aged man approached ten meters, he saw that Nangong Min and the two were still talking, so he breathed a sigh of relief, poked out the blue dagger in his sleeve slightly, and accelerated his pace.
The blue dagger stopped in the air, flickering in the sun, revealing magic, the tips of the two swords, one red and one white, passed through the bodies of the two middle-aged men, and the two only had time to glance at the sword blade inserted in their hearts, and then they were completely silent, and the blue dagger fell downward, deeply inserted into the gray stone slab below.
Two pieces of black cloth flew out of the chests of the two middle-aged men, one foot wide square, and fell into the hands of Nangong Min and the others.
"Soul Retreat, Xiaolan, let's go. "Soul Evacuation Array, different levels, confusing and avoiding divine detection.
Yin Yue threw down the black cloth engraved with the Spirit Shelter Array in his hand (this was a disposable product), and two light red transparent flames fell on the corpses of the two people, turning them into flying ashes. She looked not far away and saw a middle-aged woman putting one person in a storage bag, and the two looked at each other. An illusory crystal sword swung up from Yin Yue's sea of knowledge, shooting directly towards the woman not far away, and returned after completely destroying the opponent's sea of knowledge.
She grabbed Nangong Min on her side and flew into the air, fifty zhang away from the two of them, a majestic man in a dark blue robe stared at Nangong Min and Yin Yue, and the two illusory swords condensed out and flew towards Nangong Min and the two. After a white sword mark shattered the illusory sword, Yin Yue's right hand condensed a light blue source balloon and blasted towards the majestic man.
After the sword was shattered, the man's face was a little pale, facing the nearby source balloon, he took out a golden shield, and the shattered shock wave woke up the distinguished guests on both sides, and saw the big hole under the man, and took a deep breath, but they knew the identity and strength of the man in front of them, and looked up at Nangong Min and the two in the air, but saw two blue backs.
A mouthful of bright red erupted from his mouth, and he put away the golden shield, flew out of the deep hole, and left directly, followed closely by the six figures beside him. A red mandolan blooms in the air, its tiny stamens come to life, and then slowly fade away. It opened in the hearts of the blue-daggled monks, who slowly retreated, disappearing from the audience.
The two people on the competition platform were not disturbed by everyone, and still focused on each other. A sword plunged into the chest of the 'march', and the 'march' muscles squirmed, clamping the sword tightly, a grim smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, holding a three-foot green blade, and in the other party's surprised and regretful expression, a huge head fell from his neck.
The three-foot Qingfeng inserted into his body again, forcibly scratched the flesh and blood from the wound, a bowl of big holes went straight behind him, a pale face was embellished with a smile of victory, and a blood pill flew into his mouth, put away the storage bag and sword of the 'broken army', and left the competition platform. In such a scene, Yin Yue couldn't see it.
A gray figure slid across the sky, forming a black dot on the ground with nearly three feet of wings, and then rapidly growing larger. Elder Nobu, dressed in a white robe, opened his eyes in a trance, and his hands behind his head slowly stretched out and stretched out into the air in a hug. With his feet flattened, he turned his head sideways and looked at the hazy outline of the city wall in the distance, which became clearer and clearer.