Chapter 41: Dragon City
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www.xSHUOTXT.Com presented in front of him was a wanted document, on which the images of Qiu Yeyu and Long Qiao'er were impressively painted.
"How can this be?" Qiu Yeyu looked at it for a while and muttered to himself in surprise.
"The two of us are 'bloodthirsty demon boys'?" Long Qiao'er poked her head out from behind Qiu Yeyu, and her doubts were overflowing.
"Oh no, someone's coming. Qiu Yeyu's feet spun and jumped more than a foot high in an instant, landing on the other end of the wall on the side of the alley. Below him, he whispered softly and said, "Don't make a sound." ”
Gradually, noisy shouts and curses came from far and near, and dozens of people with farm tools in their hands swarmed in indignation.
"These two, they must be beaten to death today. ”
"Be careful, they are said to eat human flesh. ”
"Not only that, but I heard that they would first suck up human blood and then eat people bit by bit. ”
"If you see it, just kill it. ”
"I heard that they appeared here yesterday, don't let me meet them, they have to avenge my son. ”
"My daughter died so miserably, I have to return blood for blood......"
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The cacophony came and went as fast as they could, and it was obvious that they had already regarded Qiu Yeyu and Long Qiao'er as demons.
After being speechless for a long time, Qiu Yeyu let out a long sigh of relief, spread out the wanted document that he had just uncovered, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"What's going on, how did we become a magic boy?" Long Qiao'er walked around to Qiu Yeyu, looked at Qiu Yeyu in a daze in shock, and asked unconsciously.
Qiu Yeyu shook his head lightly, and said thoughtfully: "It must be the Marquis of Qingling who framed us." “
"Then what should we do, are we just waiting here to die?" Long Qiao'er's eyes were bright, and tears of grievance fell quietly.
"Now that the city is in such chaos, if it appears at this time, it will definitely be hunted down as a demon. Qiu Yeyu lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then sighed helplessly: "Besides, now my skills can't withstand the realm of the twelve turns of martial arts, and I can't do it again with people." And we can't kill innocents indiscriminately, the real villains are Qingling Hou. ”
When Long Qiao'er heard this, she couldn't help but be even more puzzled, and said, "You mean they are not dead?
"The golden cicada is out of its shell!" Qiu Yeyu angrily turned his head to look in the direction of the Hou Mansion in the west of Qingling City, and continued: "The matter has come to this point, and we can only take one step at a time. ”
"So where are we going now? The whole city is looking for us. Long Qiao'er asked worriedly.
Qiu Yeyu thought for a moment and said resolutely: "We will rush back to the Qingling Marquis Mansion immediately now, and come out after the rumor has passed." Also, I still have to go to see Sister Wan'er and Sister Xiaoshuang. They were also arrested together, I wonder if they escaped?"
"Isn't that self-defeating?" Long Qiao'er rolled her dark eyes, looked at Qiu Yeyu curiously, and asked.
"The most dangerous places are also the safest. And I was seriously injured and needed to find a place to heal. It's the best option. Qiu Yeyu explained without thinking, and his tone suddenly became unusually firm.
He reflexively picked up Long Qiao'er again, his feet arched slightly, and continued: "I'm going to perform seven spiral steps with all my might, hold on." ”
In the alleys, Qiu Yeyu turned around and bypassed, and on the way, he also skillfully bypassed the search of more than a dozen waves of people in the city.
Long Qiao'er looked surprised, and the surrounding scenery swept by like a streamer, and it was only at this time that she really admired the night rain.
Two quarters of an hour passed, and Qiu Yeyu's figure appeared in front of the high wall outside the Houfu in a flash. Then, his figure spun rapidly and jumped into the Hou Mansion lightly.
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"Dad, are you going to Dragon City?" asked a young man in a brocade suit in the carriage, turning his head to look at his side.
At this time, next to the young man, there was a man in green clothes wearing a bronze mask sitting side by side, and his figure was somewhat similar to the young man in brocade clothes.
"Yes, I thought I could improve your skills, but I didn't expect this to happen. The masked man pulled the curtain and looked out, and said coldly and angrily.
"It's got to this point, and there's nothing to be done. The things explained above, we ......" The young man in brocade seemed to think of something, and pondered for a while.
"Let's get there first, wait for the opportunity. After all, it is the old man who has explained the things down, and he still has to do it. The masked man spoke slowly, as if thinking about something. He sat back in his place, and changed the subject: "For my father, more than ten people were bloodied at one time last night, and now I must breathe." ”
"Daddy, you know what you mean, but if we go over like this, we will inevitably attract the attention of others, after all, we are now 'dead'. The young man in brocade looked at the masked man noncommittally, and there seemed to be a hint of confusion in his eyes.
"This is also a blessing and a curse. As a father, he was still worried about what state to go to the martial arts conference, didn't this just give us a great opportunity to hide our identities? The masked man closed his eyes slightly, and said with a wicked smile: "You also ate a lot of children with blood last night, and you breathe by yourself." ”
The young man in brocade thought alone for a moment, and then sat down cross-legged, closing his eyes and saying nothing.
There was a bloody breath on each of the two of them, which slowly rose from the dantian, and in the blink of an eye, their bodies were filled with blood mist.
On a rugged path, a horse-drawn carriage drove away, billowing smoke and dust drifting in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it was already on the horizon.
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Jingnan is located in the southernmost part of Yasukuni and is one of the three major components of Yasukuni. Jingnan is composed of three state capitals: Tongyuan Prefecture, Zhongyu Prefecture and Qingyang Prefecture.
Longcheng is located at the junction of Zhongyu Prefecture and Qingyang Prefecture, which is an important pass connecting the two states, and it is also the place where martial arts figures from all over the world move around most frequently. Longcheng is the "cultural" exchange center of Jingnan.
Here in Dragon City, there are as many as twenty or thirty large and small martial arts halls, and there are also many large and small academies, and there are countless large and small inns, restaurants, and gambling houses......
It is commendable that there is a special competition in the ring every day in Dragon City, and the cultural atmosphere is very strong.
The competition is not only martial arts, but also other skills. For example, cooking, art, acrobatics or other unique skills can be described as everything.
It is precisely because of this prosperous cultural atmosphere in Dragon City that there are countless martial arts gatherings in Dragon City.
Here, martial arts characters can confirm each other's martial arts skills and learn from each other. There are even some people who have a fluke mentality, hoping to find a famous teacher or enter a famous school and get ahead once.
There are countless people who have become famous overnight here, and it can be said that Dragon City is the cradle of heroes.
The "Dragon City Fight" is the largest ring in the city and one of the most important rings in the city.
It can be said that this ring is the most prosperous place in the city in recent years, and there are many masters from all over the world.
At this time, the two were fighting anxiously in the ring.
I saw one person flying and kicking out, and the other person was kicked out because he couldn't hide when he fell in mid-air.
In less than a moment, an elegant middle-aged man walked out of the ring, hugged his fist to the hundreds of onlookers below, and said loudly: "Thank you for supporting today, Cui Feiyang is grateful." As Cui said earlier, in the three months before the martial arts conference, a quota for the conference will be decided every five days. As long as you stand out in these eighteen competitions, you can qualify to participate in the conference. ”
Cui Feiyang cleared his throat and continued: "Again, this is the second screening. Okay, the young master of Shaoyangmen, Lu Banfeng, has won ten games in a row, so you can go down and rest first. I wonder if anyone will come out to compete next, otherwise the four sons who won in front of me will decide a place to participate?"
There was silence under the ring, and it seemed that there was no one to compete again. Cui Feiyang looked around the stage for a while, and said loudly: "Since this is the case, then invite the four of you to come to the stage!"
At this time, in a certain corner of the market below the ring, a white-robed young man wearing a hat silently watched the qiē above the ring.
Suddenly, he turned around and walked out of the market, as if he was not at ease with the qiē in front of him.
Cui Feiyang glanced at the end of the market intentionally or unintentionally, and a strange look floated up his eyebrows, as if he had a little doubt. However, he smiled very know-it-your-natured, unaffected by this.
After a while, Cui Feiyang looked at the four people in the ring and said, "You can start." ”
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The young man left quietly, as if he was a little uneasy.
"It seems that we can only wait until that day!" the young man muttered to himself: "It's so early to come, and the heads of the major factions haven't arrived yet, so there's nothing to check." It still matters if you go and do something else. ”
The young man shook his head lightly and walked into a restaurant.