Chapter Thirty-Six: Killing People and Selling Goods!(Third Update, Asking for Support!)
Jiang Xiaobai was silent, looking at the two monks, one fat and one thin, and did not speak. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
The two monks were very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they came to Jiang Xiaobai's approach.
"I haven't asked my brother Taizun's name. β
As soon as the fat friar approached, he asked.
"Jiang. β
Jiang Xiaobai was silent for a moment and spoke.
"It turned out to be Brother Jiang. β
The fat monk laughed, looked behind Jiang Xiaobai, looked around for a week, and said curiously, "Brother Jiang is alone?"
"Yes, Jiang is alone. β
Jiang Xiaobai nodded, his eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Hearing this, the fat monk glanced at the thin monk and smiled.
"Brother Jiang, didn't you just come out of the Silent Annihilation Ridge?"
The fat monk was obviously very talkative, at least on the surface, and looked Jiang Xiaobai up and down at this moment, as if curious.
"Jiang also just arrived. β
Jiang Xiaobai opened his mouth and said, his tone was calm, and the strange fat monk would have this question, because of the spatial teleportation, Jiang Xiaobai's clothes were messy at the moment, especially since he had not been groomed for a long time, and he looked very sloppy at the moment, and it was easy to give people a feeling of sleeping in the open.
"That being the case, how about Brother Jiang not go together with us, although this realm is already within the range of the Silent Annihilation Ridge, but after all, there is still some distance, if there is danger, it is better to take care of each other. β
The fat monk obviously didn't believe Jiang Xiaobai's words, but he didn't break it between his words, but invited him to do so.
Jiang Xiaobai looked at the fat monk, glanced at the thin monk behind him, and the cold light surged in his heart, but he didn't show his face, and said, "That's exactly what I mean." β
"Okay, Brother Jiang, please first. β
The fat friar leaned slightly to one side and stretched out his hand in a gesture of invitation.
Jiang Xiaobai patted his shirt, and the moment he turned around, the corner of his mouth sneered, and the cold light in his eyes surged, and the killing machine was hidden.
The cultivation that Jiang Xiaobai showed at the moment was the eighth layer of condensation, and the cultivation of the fat monk and the thin monk, under the sweep of Jiang Xiaobai's divine sense, although he didn't know how much, but that feeling of coercion was felt in the Qingyun Sect and in those deacons.
Ten layers of condensation veins.
The deacons of the Qingyun Sect are all cultivators of the tenth layer of the condensation vein, and naturally, the cultivation of the fat monk and the thin monk is also in between, and considering the special situation of the Silent Annihilation Ridge, this kind of speculation is not far from ten.
Behind Jiang Xiaobai, looking at Jiang Xiaobai's back, a sinister smile appeared on the corner of the fat monk's mouth at this moment, glanced at the thin monk, raised his head and signaled, as the three of them continued to move forward, vaguely, the fat and weak monk seemed to have formed a left-right flank momentum, surrounding Jiang Xiaobai.
Seeing all this in his eyes, Jiang Xiaobai's heart had regained his calm at the moment, and he secretly said that he was looking for death.
As early as the moment these two appeared, Jiang Xiaobai was vigilant in his heart, although this is the only way to the Silent Annihilation Ridge, but this place is too remote, although he does not know the specific route of the Silent Annihilation Ridge, but such a famous place, there are always some special features that are well known to people.
And because of the reason for entering the Xuanming Cave, after reading a lot of information for this, Jiang Xiaobai also knows some about the Silence Extinction Ridge, one of which is that the closer to the Silence Ridge, the lower the temperature will be, and even within the range of the Silence Range, it is cold for thousands of miles, and there is no trace of life.
But here, he doesn't have that cold feeling, that's one thing.
The second is that the fat and thin monks are too enthusiastic, or rather, too casual.
"Look at my cultivation, I only have the eighth layer of condensation veins. β
Jiang Xiaobai sneered in his heart, and between his thoughts, he had already walked out of a distance at this moment.
"Brother Jiang, you are wrong, this is the right way. β
As he passed a fork in the road, the fat monk suddenly spoke.
"It's the first time I've been here, thank you. β
Jiang Xiaobai nodded, and at the same time as he spoke, he immediately withdrew one foot that stepped on the fork in the road and walked to another path.
He didn't know the route, and the reason why he chose that path was precisely because he felt a chill, but he didn't expect this fat monk to wait so much and open his mouth to stop it.
This is also thanks to his cultivation of the "Witch God Formula", the physical body's perception of the surroundings can be so sensitive, and when he thinks of this, his heart is even more hot for the witch god body condensed in the realm of the witch god recorded in the "Witch God Formula".
"Fatty, why do I suddenly feel a little uneasy, it's too easy. β
The thin monk, who had not spoken from beginning to end, looked at Jiang Xiaobai's back at this moment, frowned, his eyes flickered, and said to the fat monk.
"Thin man, when did you have such a small guts, the cultivation of the eighth layer of the condensation vein, I alone is enough to crush it, if it is not for the fear of sideways, where would Lao Tzu go to such great lengths to accompany this kid around in circles. β
The fat monk glared at the thin monk, and echoed in a somewhat impatient tone.
Hearing this, the thin monk thought about it, and secretly said that he should be too nervous about that matter, so he would be suspicious.
But then again, when it comes to that kind of thing, no one can talk and laugh at it.
The thought of what he was going to do next made the thin monk's heart feel hot, if it did, it would be more than just a salted fish turning over.
Besides, this kind of murder and over-the-top business, the two of them are not without doing less, otherwise, with their scattered cultivation, with their most second-rate assets, how can they cultivate to the tenth layer of the condensation vein, that is, the cultivation of the Great Perfection.
Thinking like this, the uneasiness in my heart disappeared in an instant.
"Why haven't we arrived yet, are we on the wrong route?"
At this time, I walked to a relatively hidden place, where a huge blue rock was shading, and the trees were lush on all sides, and the vines were dense, which was definitely a good place to kill people and bury corpses.
Jiang Xiaobai suddenly paused, stopped, turned around as if he was puzzled, and asked.
"No, no, no, that's right, this place is just right. β
The fat monk finally stopped pretending, revealing a sinister face, looking at Jiang Xiaobai, with a cruel smile on his face, he patted the storage bag on his waist, and immediately a cyan long sword appeared in his hand, looking at a faint halo on it, it seemed that it was still a magic weapon, and it was not an ordinary inferior weapon, but a medium-grade magic weapon.
"What are you going to do?"
Jiang Xiaobai seemed to be stunned at the moment, and asked a little stupidly.
"Hahaha, thin man, it's ridiculous that just such a stunned kid makes you cowardly and timid!"
The fat monk laughed even more rampantly, the long sword in his hand was held crookedly in his hand, obviously not taking Jiang Xiaobai in his eyes at all.
The thin monk didn't laugh, but he also had a smile on his face, after all, this kind of stunned blue was their favorite, as for the fat monk's words, he didn't care at all, after so many years, he had long been used to it.
And Jiang Xiaobai didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, squinting his eyes, like an outsider.
"Boy, if there are any treasures such as elixir magic weapons, hand them over yourself, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin. β
The fat monk's laughter was restrained, but the joy on his face was undisguised, and at this moment, the magic weapon long sword was raised from afar and pointed at Jiang Xiaobai.
Jiang Xiaobai didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth showed a hint of sarcasm.
"Kid looking for death!"
Seeing Jiang Xiaobai like this, the fat monk was immediately annoyed, raised the long sword in his hand, and slashed at Jiang Xiaobai.
A white sword qi cut through the air, roaring, and the speed was so fast that it approached in an instant.
And Jiang Xiaobai's face was expressionless at the moment, looking at the approaching sword qi, without the slightest movement.
"It turned out that he was not stunned, he was a fool!"
The fat monk was stunned for a moment, and then sneered, Jiang Xiaobai's behavior at this moment, in the eyes of the fat monk, is naturally no different from a fool, because as long as he is not a fool, in the face of this sword that is enough to cut gold and jade, he naturally has to dodge, and only a fool will be like Jiang Xiaobai at this moment.
The sword qi was coming, and it was about to fall on Jiang Xiaobai.
At this time, Jiang Xiaobai raised his arm and stretched out a fingerγ»γ»γ»γ»γ»γ»