Ji Silan waved her hand again and again with some trepidation: "No, sir, don't get me wrong, the little girl knows that you must have a way to solve the monk of the Si family." ”

"Why?" Cheng Ming asked with interest.

Ji Silan bit her lip before she said, "Presumably you should have met three monks before, right?"

Cheng Ming immediately understood who she was talking about, and then listened to her continue: "Sir, it's not that we don't want to inform you, it's really that the Ji family has been in trouble during this time, and the little woman can't get out." ”

"Who the hell did you find me?"

Cheng Ming sneered in his heart, it's just that this world respects strength, if he had died at the hands of those three people, of course, there would be no today, and Ji Silan would be understandable to do this.

But this happened to him, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't want to pursue it for the sake of "a thousand faces". But after this matter was resolved, he didn't want to have anything to do with Ji Silan anymore.

So he asked, "What's the matter with Xiaomei?"

"She has a different heart!" Ji Silan's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness.

Seeing Ji Silan's expression, Cheng Ming knew that Xiaomei's ending should not be better, but he just asked, as for what Ji Silan wanted to do with Xiaomei, he didn't care. It's just that he doesn't know that the reason why Xiaomei has a different heart is because of him.

"I should take this matter, you can tell me the information of the Si family's offering. ”

Ji Silan looked surprised, and hurriedly told her what she knew, but the other party was a seventh-level Qi cultivator, and she didn't know much, and the things she said only had very little reference value.

agreed with Ji Silan that he would go to solve the Si family's supply in the next two days, and Cheng Ming sent her out of the room.

Looking at Ji Silan's distant figure, Cheng Ming's eyes shimmered, and he said in his heart, this Ji Silan's courage is quite big, and there is something on his body that shields his divine thoughts. He dared to meet with himself alone, and he was not afraid of killing people and taking treasures. But also, she had a lot of opportunities in the grassland at the beginning, and it didn't hurt her. She really had no reason to worry.

"I don't know if my easy-going personality will suffer in this world of the jungle?"

Cheng Ming thought about it and laughed, if he was weak. No matter what, you will suffer, and if you are strong, who will dare to insult yourself!

When the innkeeper brought the food, Cheng Ming closed the door and studied the spirit weapon first.

This thing is also very easy to use, as long as you put it on your face, gently rub it, you can become your imaginary appearance, and then change the body shape, basically no one will recognize it.

"Not bad. In the future, I can sell high-grade talismans and pills with confidence. ”

Cheng Ming nodded very satisfied, but he still warned himself in his heart to be careful, it is best to sell secretly, otherwise, it will inevitably attract the attention and suspicion of people with intentions.

After eating, Cheng Ming observed it with his divine thoughts, and found that there was no one left and right, so he began to make talismans, preparing to wait until the evening to check the situation, and settle the agreement with Ji Silan as soon as possible.

It's just that. It had just fallen into the night, and before he could pack his things, he felt a strong divine thought sweeping towards him, and he smiled slightly. Since the other party wants to come and send him to death, it will save him trouble.

After quickly packing up everything, Cheng Ming used the escape technique to get out of the inn and went all the way out of the city.

During this period, the monk who had just used the divine thought had been following him unhurriedly. The two of them are one in front of the other. After a hundred miles, he stopped.

Cheng Ming looked at the monk from a distance, this person looked sixty or seventy years old, dressed in a black robe, with black and white hair, high cheekbones, an eagle nose and a wide mouth, and fierce eyes.

This person is the one who worships the Si family, as for the name, Ji Silan didn't inquire about it, but only knew that the people of the Si family called him Xiong Lao.

Elder Xiong said proudly: "Boy, do you want to be captured, or do I do it myself?"

Cheng Ming smiled playfully: "Are you still tied up?" I said if your mind is full of paste." ”

"Kid looking for death!"

Anger erupted in Old Xiong's eyes, but just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly shuddered, and the cold hairs on his body stood up, and then he saw a flash of cold light, and a short sword appeared in front of him, stabbing towards his eyes.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge, he hurriedly used defensive spells. The short sword slammed into a transparent defensive shield with lightning speed, flew upside down, and almost pierced him in the eye.

This made him break out in a cold sweat, and a burst of anger suddenly rose in his heart, and he slapped the storage bag with his right hand, and five flying swords flew out of it, killing Cheng Ming's short sword one after another.

His idea is also simple, first solve this short sword, then Cheng Ming will become a fish on the board, he can do whatever he wants. At that time, Cheng Ming must not be able to survive, and he will not be able to die.

Seeing that the sword light was like a meteor, emitting a brilliant light, in an instant, it was about to hit the short sword, and if it was hit, the result could be imagined.

Cheng Ming's expression did not change at all, his eyes were indifferent, he held the sword finger and waved it gently, the short sword was like an osprey, among the five flying swords, it was as light as a swallow, splitting waves and hitting waves, and walking like flying. Even if the flying sword formed a tight sword net, it couldn't stop it in the slightest.

That's not all, as long as the opportunity is caught, the short sword will bite on the flying sword like a hungry wolf, making a "clanging" sound. Every time it hits, it makes the brilliance on the flying sword a little weaker, and if it continues like this, it will be abolished sooner or later.

Seeing this situation, Xiong Lao was frightened, and immediately changed his tactics, capturing the thief and capturing the king first! In an instant, five flying swords arrived in front of Cheng Ming's eyes and stabbed straight into Cheng Ming's heart.

"Ding~"

The flying swords stabbed three feet in front of Cheng Ming one after another, but the treatment was like Cheng Ming's short sword, flying out upside down one after another, and it couldn't pierce Cheng Ming's defense at all.

Xiong Lao was first surprised, and then he was happy, he had a strong defense, that was because his exercises were special, plus he was a seventh-level Qi refining monk, and his true qi was strong, so it was normal to have the result just now.

But Cheng Ming obviously only has the fourth layer of qi refining, and it is definitely impossible for him to block his flying sword with his strength alone. Since this is the case, then Cheng Ming must have a defensive magic weapon, and a magic weapon with this kind of defensive power must have reached the spirit weapon level.

What he had cultivated for decades and had never gotten, this little ghost in front of him would actually have! At that moment, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and hatred, and in the end, they were all swept away, and all of them turned into greed.

"Gotcha, I've got to get it!"

Xiong Lao roared in his heart, and then stepped up his attack, and the five flying swords fell on the defensive light shield of the spirit weapon like a storm, causing ripples.

Cheng Ming's way of dealing with it was to keep his short sword attacking Xiong Lao's defense, as if he was going to compare who couldn't support it in the end.

Xiong Lao laughed wildly in his heart, and he felt that Cheng Ming's brain was amused.

Yes, the consumption of spiritual weapons is definitely less than that of his use of spells, but without looking at the gap between the realms of the two sides, can the true qi of the fourth layer of Qi cultivation be compared to the seventh layer of Qi training?

Xiong Lao felt that he had taken advantage of it, and he remained silent on the surface and concentrated on attacking. After a while, he saw that Cheng Ming's face darkened, his eyes were a little flustered, and the attack of the short sword was not as rapid as just now, and he couldn't help but feel complacent.

After a while, Cheng Ming used a spirit coin, which made Xiong Lao's spirits lifted, and he laughed secretly in his heart, in the end, he was young and actually used a spirit coin in battle. Don't you know that although the spirit coin can restore the true qi, because the spiritual energy in the spirit coin is not pure, it will cause the recovered true qi to be mixed and affect your own strength?

So, he stepped up his offensive again, and the sword rain hurried a little faster, and the dazzling sword light, like thunder in the sky, fell densely on the light mask, making an earth-shattering sound, and even more distorted the light mask, as if it would not be able to support it and shatter at any time.

Xiong Lao was pleasantly surprised, he believed that it would not be long before Cheng Ming's defenses would be broken by him, and then the spiritual weapon would fall into his pocket.

However, as time passed, the true qi in his body had been consumed a lot, and Cheng Ming's defense was still unbroken, and it had been stubbornly supported.

"In that case, then I'll add a fire!"

Xiong Lao didn't think much about it, he quickly took out two talismans from the storage bag, and with a wave of them forward, the two talismans shattered instantly, turning into dozens of pale cyan wind blades and flying towards Cheng Ming.

"See if you're not dead this time!"

Old Xiong's eyes were intertwined with fierceness and greed, however, he immediately froze. Because Cheng Ming's defensive light shield actually returned to normal in the blink of an eye, the wind blades he sent out were just as if they were tickling, and they didn't play a role at all.

Immediately after, he saw Cheng Ming sneering at him, and three or four talismans suddenly appeared in his hand, and the luster was clearly a top-grade talisman.

"Oops!"

Old Monster Xiong screamed, he was a seventh-level Qi cultivator, if it was an ordinary talisman, he wouldn't worry about it at all, but the top-grade talisman had an extra attack power of two or three percent, which was a fatal threat to him now.

It's just that he was about to deal with it, but Cheng Ming had already activated the talisman, and thunder fell from the sky one by one.

In an instant, Xiong Lao felt that his defense had been breached, and then saw a flash of cold light, his face was full of despair, and when he lowered his head, he saw a hole in his heart with a big bowl, and his eyes were black, and he fell to the ground.

When Xiong Lao was silent, Cheng Ming quickly pocketed the five flying swords on the ground, went to get Xiong Lao's storage bag, and rewarded him with a fireball technique, then used the escape technique, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Cheng Ming left on his front foot, two monks appeared here, and when they saw the scorched marks on the ground, the two glanced at each other and left immediately. (To be continued.) )