"It hurts?"

When Chu Liang heard Chu Liang's question, he looked around himself strangely and then looked back.

At this glance, I caught a glimpse of a green edge.

The unfolded huge half-moon-shaped blade was embedded in his back. It turned out that the flying leaf blade had landed on him at some point.

"It really hurts, ah..."

Bang.

Only then did Chubby react, and without hesitation he fell to the ground and fainted.

One is that Chu Liang did not make a killing blow and did not pour all his energy into him; the other is that he is a warrior and has a tough body. This is why he was able to save his life, but he fainted due to serious injuries.

If Chu Liang had exerted all his strength at this time, and if he encountered an ordinary cultivator with a weaker physical body, it would be possible for him to be cut in half with a single sword.

"Dick!"

When the tall young man saw his companion falling to the ground, he realized that Chu Liang had struck hard.

His eyes widened, and he made a decision with one hand. A dazzling light suddenly lit up on his right palm. It seemed to be some kind of magical attack power that gathered true energy. It was extremely explosive and was about to shoot towards Chu Liang.

Chu Liang recognized this method, which is called palm thunder. It is one of the simplest magical powers in Taoism. It condenses the true energy for a while and then throws it at the enemy.

However, except for the new disciples who have just started practicing magical powers, no one in Shu Mountain will use this kind of thing, because it is too rough...

He did not hesitate, raised his halberd finger, raised the flying leaf sharp knife again, changed form, and a ball of cyan light instantly enveloped the tall young man.

The ball of thunder in his palm had just been thrown out, and it was enveloped in green light.

Bang——

I saw the tall young man wrapped in green leaves into a big rice dumpling, and then there was a dull explosion and roar from the rice dumpling, and then there was no sound...

The remaining short and thin boy was a little confused. Just a second ago, he was fighting three of them aggressively. The advantage was mine.

Why did both companions fall down in the blink of an eye?

At this time, he had no idea of ​​taking action and just wanted to escape.

But before he could turn around, Chu Liang took action again, and a red light flew out from his sleeve, wrapping around the short and thin young man with a hiss.

Demon-binding rope!

Bang.

The short and thin boy was just about to move his body, but he was caught off guard and fell to the ground.

Chu Liang then exhaled slightly and adjusted his breath. With one against three, he killed three people in an instant without even breaking a sweat.

This was within his expectation, otherwise he wouldn't have taken action rashly.

In the final analysis, it is still a barrier between the mainstream and the non-mainstream. Although the four of them are all third-level cultivators, it seems that Chu Liang is the disadvantaged party surrounded.

But in fact, he was born in Shushan, practiced the top orthodox martial arts in the world, and was the best among his peers in every realm. The power of the magic weapon he possesses is also difficult for practitioners in the same realm to match, even if he is facing someone who is stronger than himself.

High-level cultivators also have room for maneuver.

But these three people, at first glance, are wild cultivators who are struggling at the bottom of the world. Their skills are patched here and there, and their cultivation has never been solidified. What kind of magical powers they practice depends on chance, and there is nothing they can do well.

Magic weapon.

They seem to be in the same third realm, but in fact there is a huge chasm between them.

The gap in hard power cannot be smoothed out by numbers.

Chu Liang thought to himself that with his current cultivation base, magical powers, magical weapons, etc., it would be no problem to defeat three ordinary Shushan disciples of the divine realm like Lin Bei.

And in a fair and just duel, Lin Bei should be able to defeat these three non-mainstream cultivators in front of him with some effort.

Calculating it this way, the result of the flash sale is not surprising.

In the final analysis, cultivation is inseparable from resources, and the gap will not be smoothed out as cultivation improves, but will become wider and wider.

For example, Master Lu, who was killed by Chu Liang that day, had favorable conditions such as the right time and place. But if he was a mainstream cultivator from the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there was no possibility of being killed by the third realm, even if he had Zhan Hong.

It is also impossible to be blessed by a famous sword.

…

He walked over to the tied short and thin boy with a smile on his face.

Of course, this kind smile was extremely abnormal in the eyes of the short and thin boy. Especially his next question made the short and thin boy's hair stand on end.

"You don't want me to send you three to the law enforcement team either, right?" Chu Liang asked.

"No..." The short and skinny boy shook his head quickly.

"Then you first return the things you stole from me. Also..." Chu Liang asked again: "I want to know how you took away the things in my storage instrument?"

"Yes..." The short and thin boy's eyes flickered for a moment, and he hesitated, but in the end he still did not dare not to tell the truth, and said: "It is a magical power I have cultivated. As long as I have physical contact with you, it will be fine."

Transferring an item from your storage artifact to my storage artifact is just random..."

"Oh?" Chu Liang's eyes lit up, "Can it be used on anyone?"

This was the first time he had heard of this magical skill among thieves.

"No." The short and thin boy shook his head, "It won't work for people of a higher realm... and it won't work for some high-level magic weapons with built-in storage..."

Many high-end magic weapons have their own storage space, such as Master's Phoenix Blood Jade. The anti-theft function of a magic weapon of this level should be better.

Even people at a higher level than myself can't use it... This is normal.

"Give me this magical secret book, and I will let you go." Chu Liang said without hesitation.

"This..." The short and thin boy suddenly showed resistance in his eyes.

He also knew that his fighting power was extremely weak. This magical power was the foundation of his existence in Taotie City. Without this power, there would not be many small gangs willing to accept him. So even if the eldest brother and the second brother asked him in every possible way, he would not

Taught them.

But looking at Chu Liang, he suddenly had another thought.

Even if the magical power is given to him, will he join the Wind and Fire Gang to compete with him for the position of third child?

The possibility...should not be high.

On the contrary, if he is not given it, he may suffer some kind of perverted treatment and be sent to the law enforcement team.

"Okay!" He thought for a moment and agreed to Chu Liang's request.

Chu Liang got what he wanted and got back the box containing the breath-containing gauze and a yellowed and shabby secret booklet. The reason why he asked for the secret book was because he couldn't believe the short and thin boy's words dictated by him.

He saw the words "Miracle Hands and Magical Powers" written on the booklet. After flipping through it, it didn't seem like a fake. He nodded and said politely: "Thank you."

The short and thin boy could only smile bitterly.

This can be regarded as a pure act of stealing chicken and losing money.

After obtaining the magical power, Chu Liang did not break his promise, removed all the control instruments and left.

The short and skinny boy was left to take care of the unconscious eldest and second brothers. He was not interested in taking them to see a doctor or looting and running away.

…

Turning out of the alley and walking back to the main street of Taotie City, the noisy and prosperous atmosphere hit us again. It seems that even this city composed of practitioners is not immune to vulgarity. Wherever there is a bright place, there is a dark side.

He followed the road and was thinking about where to go to find out the way to Yipin Jianlu. Suddenly, a store on the roadside attracted his attention.

It was a large shop with a rather impressive facade, and the plaque hanging on it had the three characters "Ten Thousand Beasts Hall" printed on it, and it sold spiritual beasts.

There are just some signs hanging on the empty space outside the door wall.

"New arrival today..."

"Black wind leopard", "six-legged hissing wind beast", "sword-eating ghost", "human-faced mandrill"...

It turns out that in addition to monsters and spiritual beasts, this Ten Thousand Beasts Hall also deals in ghosts.

Chu Liang's eyes were suddenly ignited, a human-faced mandrill?

He was immediately attracted and wanted to step into the store. As soon as he reached the door, he heard a sudden shout from inside: "Get out of the way!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard the roar of a beast.

A group of black wind suddenly rushed out!

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Chapter completed!