The stars were falling in the backyard of Hutchison Restaurant, and everyone was still drinking and talking and laughing at the lively long jade table. Because they were honest with each other about their origins, they had more trust and intimacy with each other.
"Qingming, did Hun Tian really send three hundred followers to kill you?" With a hint of drunkenness, Chen Xiran's pretty face turned red, like a ripe peach.
Li Qingming slowly shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are drunk!"
Chen Xiran blinked his big eyes with some resentment, and just looked at him quietly without saying a word.
Yin Xi, who was sitting next to Li Qingming, glanced at Li Qingming teasingly and said with a chuckle: "Xiran, that Huntian did send two quasi-sage teams with a total of 300 people to intercept and kill us.
It's just that those people were so useless that they only forced Qingming to take action once, and then the whole army was wiped out."
Chen Xiran nodded slightly when he heard this, but his big watery eyes were about to drip with resentment.
At this moment, a shrill scream came from the north of Hanyuan City, followed by a burst of neat footsteps rushing towards the north of the city, mixed with strange shouts.
Everyone also woke up from the smell of wine.
"What's going on?" Longxuhu rubbed his eyes, and most of the alcohol in his mind suddenly sobered up.
Ye Jun frowned and shouted: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper..."
"Tap tap tap..."
There was a sound of hurried footsteps, and the little old man in gray robe hurried back from the lobby in the front yard, with a layer of fine drops of sweat on his smooth forehead.
"Store, what happened outside?" Li Qingming straightened his face and asked.
The little old man took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said: "Dear guests, you don't know! Just when you returned to Hanyuan City, the Lord of Jinzhou City mobilized five more people to prevent accidents in the city.
The Baihan Yuan Guards were guarding the city. Just now, just now, a shrill scream suddenly came from the north of the city. The Han Yuan Guards didn't know what happened, so they all rushed over!"
"North of the city?" Li Qingming confirmed again.
"Yes. Just in the north of the city!" The little old man nodded and said: "The world is so chaotic now. We finally woke up from our slumber, and then we ran into this. It's really..."
"Let's go to the north of the city and have a look!" Li Qingming interrupted the little old man's complaint. He left the wine shop first and ran towards the north of the city.
"Let's go together!" The others followed Li Qingming and hurried away.
"Hey, sir... you haven't paid the bill yet?" The little old man was stunned, then remembered something and hurriedly chased him out.
"call out!"
Suddenly, a small jade box flew back from the direction where everyone was running, and at the same time a clear voice came: "Store, keep the things in the backyard, this is the deposit!"
"What is it? You need to pay a deposit...hiss. This, this is the Five-turn Golden Pill!" The little old man muttered, glanced at the blurry figures of the crowd, opened the white jade box, and then his eyes widened instantly, and his face was filled with confusion.
With a look of ecstasy: "Mother! What a good thing! The monks in the outside world are so generous!"
If Li Qingming and others heard what this little old man said, they would definitely call him a country bumpkin. In the vast world, even the Taoist sweeper boy wouldn't eat the five-turn golden elixir, but this little old man regarded it as a treasure. What is he if he's not a country bumpkin?
Everyone was walking on the street and found that all the Han Yuan Guards seemed to be out. They were all covered in black armor, and led by a Han Yuan Guard with clear silver armor, they moved towards the north of the city as fast as the wind.
As we walked along, more and more people gathered from all directions in the ancient city. People who were familiar with each other didn't even have time to say hello, and they all rushed towards the north of the city.
Hanyuan Ancient City is so huge. At this moment, before everyone even reached the city, another shrill howl came from the north and west direction of the city.
Everyone was instantly horrified and didn't know what was going on.
"Master, why does this sound sound like a howl before death?" Yang Jian, who was following Li Qingming, trembled violently and asked.
Li Qingming's expression was stern, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Han Yuan Guards are everywhere in Han Yuan City. It is not impossible to avoid their patrols and kill two powerful men from other Zhongtian worlds in succession!
But why did they kill so blatantly?"
"In my opinion, the guy who did it must know that there are treasures that make people crazy in the ancient cities that have been released from the turtle state this time! He is eradicating his opponents!" Yin Xi analyzed calmly, with a frightening look in his eyes.
Jingmang.
Li Qingming and others stopped talking, but stepped up their pace and continued moving forward.
Along the way, all the Han Yuan guards who were hiding in the dark seemed to rush out, and at the same time, more and more powerful cultivators rushed to support.
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In the north of the city, in an elegant residence, a strong man from the Kunling Yuan Realm, an early stage Sub-Saint, lay paralyzed on the bed in a miserable state of death.
I saw a bloody hole the size of a baby's fist on its heavenly spirit cap, and a pair of wide-open eyes revealed endless fear and endless desire for survival.
The Hanyuan guards surrounded the residence and prohibited anyone from intervening.
Li Qingming took back his soul to explore the situation in the house, and said to Li Qingquan and others with a solemn face: "The person who died was a powerful person in the early stage of the Sub-Saint. He was killed in one blow, and even his soul did not have time to escape!"
"What?" Everyone felt extremely shocked. That was a strong man in the early stage of Yasheng. He was killed in one blow. It was simply too terrifying.
"Brother, can you use time to find the murderer?" Li Qingquan frowned and said.
Li Qingming closed his eyes and sensed it, and said: "It's difficult. The other party used chaotic strange objects to disrupt the power of the laws of time and space here. Part of the time is vacant, and it is difficult to recover!"
"Damn it, aren't we all in danger?" Longxuhu clenched his fists, his face a little grumpy.
No matter what they thought, the Han Yuan Guards surrounded the residence at this moment and tried their best, but they still could not determine who the murderer was, which naturally caused a lot of controversy.
"What happened? Who killed him?"
"The Lord of Jinzhou City ordered you to inspect Hanyuan Ancient City. You can't even protect our most basic safety. What use do you have?"
The leader, the golden-armored Han Yuanwei, glanced at the noisy crowd with a gloomy face and shouted: "Shut up, everyone!"
"Buzz!"
A majestic power rippled out from the leader of Han Yuanwei, rising into the sky, seeming to swallow up the power of heaven and earth, and suppressed the noisy people to the ground.
"Nah, the realm of saints!" Li Qingming felt the huge pressure from the golden-armored Han Yuanwei, his face suddenly changed, and he said.
"What, he is a saint?" Longxuhu and others said, gritting their teeth and holding on, their hearts full of shock.
"Chief, do you want to report to the master?" A silver-armored Han Yuan Guard took a few steps forward, leaned against the ear of the golden-armored Han Yuan Guard, and said softly.
"With such a big commotion, do you think the master doesn't know about it?" The golden-armored Han Yuanwei glanced at the silver-armored Han Yuanwei and said coldly.
"This..." Shining Armor Han Yuanwei's expression was suffocated and he said nothing.
Looking at the leaders from all walks of life who were pressed to the ground by him, the golden-armored Han Yuanwei said coldly: "Now the whole city is under martial law, no entry or exit is allowed! When will the murderer be found, when will the city and the teleportation array be opened!"
"It's not fair, it's not fair!"
"The Lord of Jinzhou City once said that the trial has been completed and allowed us to go to the subsequent cities to search for rare treasures and strange objects. What you did violated the secret order of the Lord of Jinzhou City!"
"We want to see the Lord of Jinzhou City, we want to see the Lord of Jinzhou City!"
After hearing the words of the golden-armored Han Yuanwei, all the elites from all walks of life were excited. Such a big thing happened in the city. Everyone was wary of each other and no longer trusted anyone. They didn't want to stay in the city for a second longer.
"Hmph!" Just when the golden-armored Han Yuanwei's face became darker and darker, and he was about to take action to suppress it, the Lord of Jinzhou City, completely enveloped in golden light, fell from the sky.
"Master!" When the Han Yuan guards saw Jin Zhou, they all knelt on one knee and saluted him.
Jin Zhou waved his big hand and helped everyone up from the ground.
"Lord City Lord, there were two tragedies in this city. The Hanyuan Guards were unable to find the murderer. Moreover, the whole city is under martial law. We are not allowed to leave the city. Our lives are threatened. We refuse to accept it and we do not want to!"
Among the crowd, a slightly shrill voice suddenly came out. It echoed in all directions, and the specific location could not be found.
"Pretend to be a ghost!" The Lord of Jinzhou City smiled coldly, and gently swung his golden hand towards the sky, and a golden, thick-boned big hand appeared out of thin air on the sky.
"call out!"
A short-built monk wearing a beige robe was grabbed by a big hand and lifted into the air.
"Damn it, let me down!" The monk struggled vigorously, the true energy in his body fluctuating hard, but he couldn't break free from the grasp of the big hand.
"Tell me, why are you hiding in the crowd and wantonly arousing public anger?" Jin Zhou's voice was cold, without any emotion.
The short monk looked at the elites from all walks of life below who were watching the fun, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and then he rolled his eyes and said: "I'm not talking nonsense! Isn't what I said the truth? Han Yuanwei's group of rubbish guarantee
If our safety cannot be compromised, we will naturally have to find a more reliable way to save our lives!"
The Lord of Jinzhou City sneered disdainfully: "What a joke! You, a mere inferior saint, still want to lie in front of me. Do you think I am so easy to fool?"
"I...I don't understand what you are saying? Let me go, let me go quickly!" The little monk became restless and struggled constantly.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink wine as a penalty. **!" Jinzhou City Lord's voice gradually became colder, and two golden rays of light shot out from his eyes, directly into the eyes of the short monk.
Li Qingming narrowed his eyes, and he sensed a slight fluctuation in the soul from these two beams of golden light.
Thinking that Hou Yi was a witch, I couldn't help but feel a little shaken about the true identity of Jin Zhou. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, your
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