Chapter 1119: Kadro
Chapter 1119 Kazhuo
"Thank you, Master Zhao!"
"What a strange person, it would be so complicated to kill a demon in the Qi refining period, I don't know why the eldest brother trusts him so much? Well, how can he be sure that the demon is pretending to be a monk in the Qi refining period?"
The truth that Zhao Yurang said is naturally not a profound secret, it can be said that everyone knows everything, but there seems to be a strange power to soothe people's hearts in his voice, Huang Maoxiang only felt that his state of mind slowly calmed down, and the wisps of power suddenly emerged from the depths of his body, and his spirit couldn't help but be uplifted, and the magic trick in his hand suddenly became smooth, and he felt that he had never been so handy, her hands seemed to be greased, and there was no need to deliberately control them, and those incomparably complicated methods poured out like flowing water.
Qianjiang has water and Qianjiangyue originally didn't need such a complicated method, but after all, Huang Maoxiang used the power of the formation to cultivate Qianjiang and Qianjiangyue with a large number of methods, and she was already very satisfied.
She didn't know how the other sect disciples cultivated, but in the Fengming Sect, at least in the high-level circles, changing the exercises seemed to be very popular, at least, no one felt that it was a fuss.
Huang Maoxiang is not familiar with Zhao Yurang at all, but since Duanmujing arranged for her to follow Zhao Yurang to "get a look", she is naturally very relieved.
As for Zhao Yurang's methods, although she was a little curious and envious, everyone has their own strengths, Huang Maoxiang knows her strengths and weaknesses, since Duanmujing didn't say it, she doesn't want to think too much.
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"This place!"
Kadron was in a bad mood, he felt tired, tired, even though on the surface, he was still the same Kadro.
He has a pointed chin, a delicate face, a very thin figure, a figure that does not look tall, a white trench coat, extremely clean, and looks like a well-to-do Lingzhifu, without the slightest murderous aura on his body.
But in fact, Kazhuo is one of the Heavenly Demons with the most missions in the task force, and he was born in the Dark Moon Snake Demon clan, and he is the heaviest to kill, but this time, he was assigned to Maijishan to cooperate with Zag to carry out the containment mission, and it is obviously unlikely that he wants to kill on a large scale.
Although the Moon Snake Demon Clan is heavy on killing, Kadra has no interest in killing mortals who have no power to fight back.
Lingzhifu, or production cultivators, in Kazhuo's eyes, are the same as mortals who have not cultivated, they are the wealth of the demons after they rule the Qishan Four Realms in the future, and their own wealth cannot, of course, be destroyed for no reason.
He prefers to go to Tianmen Mountain.
However, since the last decapitation operation of his squad was fruitless, his status and image have obviously also been affected, Guan Shan believes, with his current state. It is more suitable to come to Maijishan.
Although the reason for the failure was that the small sect was not only heavily guarded, but also heavily invited more than a dozen Yuanying monks as guards, his team had been lurking for many days, and could not find the slightest chance at all, so he had to return in a huff.
However, failure is failure, and Kazhuo doesn't want to make excuses for himself, the point is that Guanshan, the leader of their operation, doesn't need any excuses.
This is not the first time that he has failed in action, but, the second, moreover, the second time in a row, has not succeeded.
"Sneak into standby! Hehe, little Fengming Sect, how can there be extra manpower to defend Maijishan, Zag is scared, maybe, he is also tired. ”
Although Ka Zhuo is now cultivating in the Qi Refining Period, his mana is indeed at the level of the Qi Refining Period, but the Demon Clan's cultivation of divine consciousness is useful for divine consciousness, and there is another wonder, his current divine consciousness is not lower than the ordinary golden pill, the small mist of Fox Tail Mountain, he swept it casually, and then he knew it in his chest, and walked forward.
He had been to Maijishan twice, but the first two times, he had entered Maijishan from the south and the west respectively.
Kazhuo didn't think that he would attract the attention of Mai Jishan, or rather, the Fengming Sect, but trying not to turn back was the basic rule of their business, and he just instinctively avoided the south and west.
To be able to enter the task force, there is no need to doubt Kadro's basic skills, and there is no need to doubt the basic skills of every task force.
Along the path, turning the foot of the mountain, Kazhuo's eyes suddenly opened up, the scenery became a little familiar, only to see the mountains in the shade, an inconspicuous small temple exposed the pointed eaves, the temple came from the melodious bells, he was in a trance, and couldn't help but walk towards the temple.
The yellow temple wall is covered with green vines, and the gray tiles are covered with moss, and when you enter the temple gate, there are many stone statues of gods in the courtyard, and the statues are lifelike, and the expressions are vivid, and they are from the hands of skilled craftsmen.
There had just been a light rain, and the air was filled with the smell of wet and sweet grass, and the residual rainwater from the tiles slipped down along the eaves, like pearls with broken threads, falling into small puddles on the bluestone, tinkling and dingdong, as if someone was plucking the strings at will.
"It's still early in the morning, and Zag definitely hasn't arrived yet, so why don't you take a break here. This is my first mission, the seventh or the eighth, hehe, maybe after this mission, I should take a long vacation?......"
Kadron walked to a stone chair and sat down, stroking a quaint ring on the finger of his left hand, and sighed gloomily.
On the ring, a small moon snake demon is carved.
The whole small temple exuded a long-lost sense of peace and tranquility, Kazhuo took a deep breath, the fresh air after the spring rain was refreshing, and his face couldn't help but show a slightly intoxicated look, only to feel deep tiredness from his body.
Infiltrating, assassinating, fighting, evacuating, victorious or losing, he lives under tremendous pressure all the time, and Kadra is extremely tired both physically and mentally. He only wanted to do one thing now, and that was to get a good night's sleep in this quiet little temple.
In Boundless Sea, after every action, he couldn't find the way to relax that suited him, or rather, what he was used to.
Kadjo misses the quiet courtyard of his hometown, and the gentle woman in the courtyard, and the lingering sound of the piano that the woman played for him.
Suddenly, an alarm rose in his heart.
Dangerous!
The Dark Moon Snake Demon Clan has the keenest sense of danger, countless births and deaths, Kazhuo's sense of danger has become an instinct, and every time an alarm rises in his heart, it means a great threat!
At the moment when Kazhuo was alerted to a new life, the scenery in front of him changed greatly, but unfortunately, it was too late, and a pale yellow figure suddenly appeared behind him, and the pale yellow figure stretched out his left palm unhurriedly.
Burst!
Kazhuo was like a thunderbolt, his pupils dilated suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground in the blood mist, and he didn't know anything on the spot.
"What a keen feeling, such a clever Qianjiang has water and a thousand rivers and moons, Huang Fairy, are you okay?"
Zhao Yurang popped out the Dao recipe to Ka Zhuo on the ground, turned his head and asked Huang Maoxiang, with a rare hint of concern and guilt in his tone.
"It's not a big problem! ”
"How can Zhao Yurang know the most secret thoughts in the heart of this demon clan? Could this be a talent? In addition to Brother Duanmu, there is such a genius in the world? However, Brother Duanmu is not worse than you at all. ”
Huang Maoxiang's face was pale, his expression was awkward, Ka Zhuo woke up at the last moment, the backlash of thousands of rivers and rivers and thousands of rivers and moons obviously brought her a lot of damage, but compared to the shock in her heart, a small injury was nothing.
She has just started, and if she wants to arouse the desire in the opponent's heart, she needs to make some targeted preparations in advance, simply put, to grasp the opponent's mentality, and this, it is completely up to Zhao Yurang.
The cruel and cold-blooded assassin, the murderous demon task force, what she desires most in her heart will be to make a cup of tea, sit in the sunset and listen quietly to a beautiful girl playing poignant music, Huang Maoxiang doesn't know how Zhao Yurang guessed it, but she knows very well that she will never be able to do it, however, she has Duanmujing, and she doesn't need to guess what other people are thinking, and she is not interested.
"Yellow Fairy has worked hard. Let's go over there and deal with this guy, he won't die until tomorrow. ”
"It's not as good as it was back then!"
Zhao Yurang shook his head, grabbed Kazhuo, who was unconscious on the ground, and walked towards the back of the hill, where there was a simple formation he had laid out.
Ka Zhuo, who had already been hit by a thousand rivers and thousands of rivers and months, finally felt his own murderous intention, and Zhao Yurang was a little dissatisfied with himself, although he understood that part of the reason for this was that he wanted to capture Ka Zhuo alive.
He doesn't have much experience in subduing his opponents, what he is used to is killing with one hit.
Two hours later, Ka Zhuo appeared in the tavern of Maijishan, which was also the only tavern in Maijishan.
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"Little second brother, have another drink!"
"There is still an hour. Hehe, human beings are really better at using foreign objects, and even in such an inconspicuous small bar, there is a good taste of wine for sale, which is much stronger than my demon race. ”
Under the twilight of the setting sun, Zag sat at the window table of the Maijishan Bar, looked at the few customers in the bar, raised his glass and drank half a glass of bright red wine, and greeted Xiao Er lightly.
The wine in the Maijishan bar, called Maixiangquan, has an average aura, and Zag doesn't need the aura in it, but the taste of Maixiangquan is really good.
However, Zag naturally doesn't know that Maixiangquan tastes good, mainly because Maixiangquan is made from grapes produced in Maijishan, and the grapes of Maijishan are famous in the entire Fengming Mountain, and as for the wine-making technology, it is mediocre.
"Come on! The second cup, 20% off. ”
The bartender was a man of about twenty-seven or eighteen, not tall, with a pointed rat brain, and his eyes were dripping, and he looked like a lewd guy, but his cultivation was not worth mentioning, and like most production cultivators, he only had the level of the third level of qi refining.
Of course, if you pay attention, you can find that the bartender is wearing a quaint ring on the left index finger of the tray with a small, ghostly moon snake demon carved on the ring.