Chapter Fifty-Eight: Immortals Fight, Mortals Flee

From the day Gongsun Zhongmou set foot in Julu City, until today, this autumn rain has lasted for three days, and look at this momentum, it actually has the intention of continuing. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the past three days, Xu Bei traveled more than 200 miles and killed two out of thirty horse thieves, including two horse thief leaders in the third-grade realm.

This way is unhurried, in addition to killing horse thieves, most of Xu Beiyou's energy is still spent on Sword Thirteen, in fact, killing these ordinary horse thieves now is no longer beneficial to Xu Beiyou's own kendo, Xu Beiyou just hopes that those who hire the twelve wolf thieves will hire the next wave of killers, this kind of free target stake, is really in line with his heart.

When night falls, the autumn rain becomes more and more dense, and the already cold grassland is even more chilly at this time.

Xu Beiyou carried Tianlan on his back, walking in the dark grassland with one foot deep and one foot shallow, the cold autumn rain had drenched him, fortunately, with the support of the body's qi machine, there was no big problem, if an ordinary person walked on such a rainy day overnight, most of them would freeze to death on the grassland.

After walking for most of the night, Xu Beiyou finally saw a bonfire in the distance, and when he got closer, he found that several businessmen had temporarily built a shed to shelter from the rain, and they were sitting around the bonfire to keep warm.

Xu Beiyou patted his soaked sleeves, splashed a little splash, took out a small piece of loose silver, and said, "A few passers-by, want to borrow a place to avoid the rain and bake their clothes, I wonder if it can be convenient?"

One of the businessmen led by him looked at the silver in Xu Beiyou's hand, groaned slightly, and then nodded.

Xu Beiyou smiled, threw the silver in his hand into the merchant's hand, walked into the shed by himself, and sat in the corner.

With the face of silver, the merchants were also willing to show a little smile and do some good deeds, and a lean man handed over a wine jug, "Little brother, is it drenched? ”

According to the experience of the old rivers and lakes, you can't drink the wine outside without knowing the details, but Xu Beiyou didn't shirk it, took the wine jug and poured it up, and returned the wine jug to the thin man, thanking him and smiling.

Xu Beiyou's act of trust obviously won the favor of several other businessmen, and the businessman at the head introduced himself: "My name is Zhang Suheng, I am a businessman from Shaanzhou, we are a single gang, little brother, take off your wet clothes, I still have a robe here, you put it on first." ”

It's all men, Xu Beiyou didn't twist, took off his soaked clothes, left only his pants, and then put on Zhang Suheng's robe.

After putting their wet clothes on the fire, the merchants began to continue the conversation again.

The lean man took a sip of wine and said: "If you want to say that this nameless swordsman is really a character, he has killed more than 100 horse thieves before, and I heard that several big horse thieves have released rumors, saying that they have spent a lot of money to invite twelve wolf thieves to ask for the head of this swordsman." ”

Speaking of the twelve wolf thieves, the thin man raised his voice slightly, but it was a bit of the momentum of the storyteller in the restaurant, "Who are the twelve wolf thieves?" rampant in the Xiulong grassland, killing countless people, extremely vicious, the masters who have died in the hands of these wild wolves in the past few years are not few, let's just say that a few years ago, there were two chivalrous couples from the Central Plains Sect, both of whom were in the realm of the second grade, and they got into trouble with these twelve wolf thieves, and they were not planted in the hands of the twelve wolf thieves? Especially the woman, who was stripped of her dress and tortured half to death by twelve strong men before being stripped of her heart to death, the scene was really miserable. ”

Zhang Suheng nodded and said, "I've heard about this too, what's the matter, that nameless swordsman was slaughtered by the twelve wolf thieves?"

The thin man slapped his thigh, "It's true that it's slaughtered, but it's not that the twelve wolf thieves slaughtered the nameless swordsman, but the nameless swordsman killed the twelve wolf thieves cleanly, and the twelve heads were strung together and hung on the stake, all of them died without blinking their eyes." ”

Several merchants who hadn't heard of this looked at each other, obviously some of them didn't believe that the famous Twelve Wolf Thieves had died like this, and one of them couldn't help but ask, "Is it really fake?

The more the lean man spoke, the more excited he became, and his eyes widened, "Then can there be a fake? The day before yesterday, someone saw it, twelve heads and the signature weapons of the twelve wolf thieves, as well as twelve horses, the same lot, who else do you say if it is not the twelve wolf thieves?"

Zhang Suheng's color changed slightly, and said: "In this way, this nameless swordsman is really a character, maybe he is a first-class master, and it is a good deed to be able to do a good thing for Xiulong Grassland." ”

Xu Beiyou suddenly interjected and asked: "Look at a few of them should have just come out of Julu City, now it is a grand event of the Julu Mutual Market, everyone is going to Julu City, why did a few of them leave early?"

Zhang Suheng and the lean man glanced at each other, and said with a wry smile: "It's not a secret, today's Julu City is surging, and all the masters from all walks of life are gathering, it's really not something that we can mix with these little shrimps, no matter how good the money is, you have to have a life to spend it, right?" Little brother, if you also want to go to Julu City, listen to my brother's advice, and turn back early." ”

Xu Beiyou was curious: "What kind of statement is this?"

Zhang Suheng hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "Do you know the rumor that there is going to be a Daomen great real person in the Julu City Mutual Market this time?"

Xu Beiyou nodded.

Zhang Suheng continued: "This rumor is true, there is really a big real person in Julu City, and it is a big real person who no one could have imagined, it is actually the hall master of the Daomen Town Demon Palace!

Zhang Suheng paused for a moment and lowered his voice slightly, "But then again, if there is only this one, it is not a big deal, after all, the gods in the sky will not embarrass us little people on the ground, but it is strange that there is another demon figure later, just in response to the words that the immortals fight mortals suffer, if these two do not agree and start to move, we little shrimps will have to run quickly, so as not to be affected by the pond fish." ”

Looking at the expressions of the other people, it was obvious that they already knew the reason for the matter, only Xu Beiyou asked, "What devil dares to fight with the big real person in the Daomen?"

Zhang Suheng said in a low voice: "Actually, it's not a fight with the master of the Demon Suppression Palace, but with a Taoist master called the Eastern Ghost Emperor, this Eastern Ghost Emperor is also a fairy figure, flying to the sky, calling the wind and thunder, as for the devil, I heard that it is called Gongsun Zhongmou, it seems that he is still some kind of sect master, and the Eastern Ghost Emperor is in the dark, and the demon wave his hand, this rain silk becomes a sword, there are as many swords as there is rain silk, that spectacular scene, I will never forget it in my life, and I almost beat the Eastern Ghost Emperor of Daomen into a sieve." ”

The lean man said, "No, the sword in the sky is like rain." ”

Xu Beiyou's face was calm, and he asked softly, "What happened later?"

Zhang Suheng couldn't hide the look of fascination on his face and said: "The next thing is really a conversation between immortals, there is a voice from outside the sky, and everyone in the city can hear it clearly, if I guess correctly, the person who spoke should be the hall master of the Demon Suppression Palace." The two agreed to decide the winner in three days, and that's why we little people have to stay away from this place of right and wrong. ”

He subconsciously glanced at the young man, just in time to see him look down.

Zhang Suheng retracted his gaze and sighed, "It's all heavenly immortals, and the fight between immortals is not something anyone can watch if they want to." ”

The lean man asked, "By the way, who is this Gongsun Zhongmou, who is sacred, and can he even argue with that black-clothed master?"

Zhang Suheng was also a little unsure, and hesitated: "Since it's the devil, it's probably someone from Houjian's side, I heard that there are a lot of demons over there." ”

Xu Beiyou raised his head, he couldn't see any expression on his face, and said softly: "It's the Sword Sect Master." ”

Zhang Suheng was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Isn't the Sword Sect dead?"

Xu Beiyou let out a long sigh, "Yes, the Sword Sect is dead, and the rest are the remnants of the Sword Sect." ”