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Jiang Cheng took her to move carefully, and finally hid in the woods next to the tea shop before Wu Xiu could make a move on the third young grandmother. At this time, Fang Dachang, who was outnumbered, also abandoned his opponent and fled.

"You go, bite, you can't leave your mouth alive. The shopkeeper pointed to a subordinate of the Sixth Heaven of the Inner Gang Realm and said, "But it can't attract attention. ”

"Yes!" the man commanded.

Then, the shopkeeper instructed the two cultivators who had only two or three heavens: "I will take people to go first, and you will stay and clean up." ”

"Yes!" the two of them obeyed.

After the shopkeeper captured the third young grandmother, he immediately took people away, and before leaving, he did not forget to remind: "There were two ants that were not poisoned just now, and they ran into the woods." ”

The two martial cultivators in charge of the break glanced at each other, and one of them chased out the back door without saying a word.

As soon as he walked on his front foot, more than a dozen Fang family slaves suddenly stood up and fled in all directions - they were survivors who had not eaten the food in the tea shop for various reasons, and they had endured until now before they finally found a chance.

"Humph!"

Wu Xiu, who was in charge of the break, smiled coldly. Then, I saw him leap up with great speed, and chase after the fleeing people one by one with countless afterimages, and kill them one by one.

"Look for death! Dare to run away in front of my Hu Yuntian......"

It turns out that what this person is best at is a set of footwork called [Thunder], not to mention ordinary people, even if he is a master of the four or five heavens of the Neigang Realm, his speed can't compare to him.

But he said that he was killing people happily here, and over there, Wu Xiu, who chased into the woods, was also in a good mood. Because he soon found two figures who fled for their lives.

"An ant is an ant after all, and even if you can toss it, you can't escape the eyes of a hunter. ”

All he had to do next was to gently lift his legs and trample the two of them to death with the soles of his shoes. Maybe you can find some other fun before you step to death.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiu took out a pair of crimson fist gloves from his arms and put them on his hands.

The mountain collapse fist he cultivated, known for its calmness and solemnity, although it seems that the speed is not fast, but it can defend with the strength of the copper wall and attack with the overwhelming state of Mount Tai, which is an extremely rare martial art, as long as ordinary people are hit, they will immediately be torn apart.

In fact, he was also looking forward to the dog man and woman in front of him being broken into pieces.

Thinking of this, Wu Xiu couldn't help but speed up his pace again.

It's near!

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than ten feet, the fugitive slave was turning around in despair, waiting for death to come.

Hey......

Wu Xiu jumped and punched, letting out a bloodthirsty laugh.

But then he saw something, a sword, a short sword, which suddenly appeared in the slave's hand. What's even more terrifying is that the opponent's sword hand is rushing towards him at a speed no less than his, and then, with a slight flick of the sword, it magically evades all his defenses and easily pierces his heart.

The other party has no less cultivation than him, and he also has a set of super strong swordsmanship that is at least the ground level.

Heaven and earth are Xuanhuang, and there are very few Xuan-level exercises in the world, let alone earth-level or heaven-level. This is a sword that cannot be blocked no matter what, even if it is not a sneak attack, but a fair stab, the result is indistinguishable.

"You are a martial ......" was the last sentence he could say. After saying that, he fell to the ground on his back and died without any mud and water.

"You're a martial artist!" this time it was replaced by a slave girl, with a shocked face.

"Aren't you too?" Jiang Cheng turned his sword and rested it on her fair and slender neck.

"You know it all?!"

The slave girl's expression changed, from panic to calm, as if the short sword was gently sent, and it was not she who was separated from her head.

"It's very simple, if the master is angry, he will casually distribute a personal servant? Even if he does, he must find a child who knows the roots, so as to ensure that the privacy is not spread out...... And you, come too casually. ”

In fact, it's an excuse.

The reason why Jiang Cheng realized that something was wrong was because his spiritual sense found that the other party had the cultivation of the peak of the acquired forging realm.

How can such a female slave who is not very old and may break through the innate at any time have no heels. You must know that martial arts quenching requires the consumption of a lot of money resources, and these resources are not eligible for those slaves who were arbitrarily sold in Tangjiabao.

Therefore, from the beginning, Jiang Chengcheng was very sure that the other party was a house slave carefully cultivated by the Fang family, and because he sensed the danger, he staged a bitter drama to cover up his identity.

"I see, it seems to be a little ......too deliberate," the slave girl nodded in relief.

"It's just, why did you pick me? There are two other ones who also have the same mission as you?" Jiang Cheng asked tentatively. He was very sure that he had not exposed his cultivation before. So, what was the reason for him to be chosen by the Fang family?

"It's the same, of course it's the same! It's all arranged by the third young grandmother. As for picking you, it's because you're never too talkative, but it looks like the results are much better than you expected at the beginning. ”

She was referring to Jiang Cheng's transformation into a martial artist.

"In other words, if I didn't cultivate and wasn't honest at the beginning, I would become a dead person sooner or later?"

"Of course, how can I allow a slave to break his body?"

The personal servants and maids of the master's family actually play the role of concubines, this kind of common sense, Jiang Cheng knows, so he didn't have any bad thoughts from the beginning, and responsibly persuaded Su San not to look for death.

"Since you have such a high level of cultivation, can you help me? After all, you are also a member of the Fang family, and if you have made great contributions this time, your status, women, and cultivation resources will all be reduced in the future. ”

"Help?"

Jiang Cheng's face was embarrassed, but he seemed to be really attracted by the future depicted by the slave girl: "I have to think about it, I can't just send it to death......"

"How could I be sent to death, my task is just to rush back to my home to report the news, and not to save the third young grandmother. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, what else can I do with my cultivation? Also, the caravan can't be destroyed, and the family doesn't know who the enemy is. ”

"Even this is not easy, they have an eightfold heaven, three sixfold heaven masters, and listen to the meaning, there is an even more unfathomable master, no, it's too dangerous......"

Jiang Cheng didn't tell the truth. In fact, he couldn't stand up to scrutiny, so he had no choice but to help the Fang family. However, he can't make the other party aware of this.

Absolutely not, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

"I know the danger, that's good, as long as you send me back to the Fang family, I will promise you whatever you want!"

"Resources for cultivating to the Fifth Heaven...... Letter of recommendation to join the Shenwu Army...... Or become a guest of the Fang family and participate in some business...... Anything goes. ”

"Really?" Jiang Cheng looked at the slave girl hesitantly, he had to pretend for a while.

"You ......" the slave girl suddenly looked frightened: "You want me?"

Obviously, she misunderstood the meaning of Jiang Cheng's eyes, but quickly made up her mind: "Okay, I promise to you, but you must forget about it after returning to the Fang family, believe me, it will be good for you and me." ”

“￥%......%”

Jiang Cheng had a number of animals galloping past in his heart, but he couldn't explain it at this time, so he could only acquiesce: "Okay! I'll accompany you to fight for wealth." ”

"Great, let's go. It can be seen that the slave girl is afraid to stay where she is, but she still hasn't completely lost her mind after all: "What about the corpse?"

"Just leave it like this, so that the people chasing after you can't guess why there is another martial artist besides you and me. And, is there any more martial arts ......?"

Jiang Cheng put away the short sword and hid it under his ribs: "The more suspicious they are, the more time we can buy." ”

The first hour of the flight is important because it is a time when people are influenced by negative emotions and make decisions that are harmful to themselves. In addition, during this time, the traces left are the clearest to trace.

As long as you get through this hour safely, the difficulty of being tracked in the future will increase at a geometric rate.

"Really?!" the slave girl was stunned.

Obviously, she didn't think about this, but in the end, she still chose to believe Jiang Cheng.