Rong Que threw away the damaged dagger, turned around and walked out of the dark alley, looked at the fish-white sky in the east, and said, "Time flies so fast."
He walked towards the inn step by step, humming the same ditty he had played when he came.
Returning to the inn, he packed up his luggage and took out the horse from the stable. It was already midnight, and Rong Que led the horse on the quiet street. It was quiet, there were few people, the street was not wide, and there were still people on both sides.
Walking slowly through the various shops that are not open for business, everyone can feel calm.
Just when Rong Que was about to leave the city, he suddenly saw a figure rushing out of the city gate. It was none other than Li Jianren whom he met in the Fire Demon Mountain Range. Li Jianren threw a silver coin to the soldiers and rushed into the city gate.
, after seeing Rong Que, he paused, frowned, then walked forward, hugged Rong Que, and said: "I see that although brother has no spiritual power fluctuations, he exudes a strong aura.
, he must be a master of physical training, right?”
When he met Li Jianren, Rong Que was wearing a mask, but now that he had taken off his mask, he certainly did not associate Rong Que, a pedestrian on the road, with the unfathomable master he thought he was.
Rong Que looked at him, smiled, and said, "What's the matter?"
"I would like to invite you to form a team to defeat a monster." Li Jianren said straight to the point the purpose of coming to make friends.
"Crunt the monster? Then what kind of monster is it? Where is it? What's the benefit of me going to fight it?" Rong Que is not a fool, and he will not do thankless things.
Li Jianren laughed, and then said with some seriousness: "It is a third-level monster. It guards something called "Bingxincao". Because this is exclusive information, I apologize for not being able to tell you the location. If you join us, we will wait.
I will definitely not treat you badly when things are done."
Just when Rong Que wanted to refuse, the voice of the origin of the demon fire came in his mind: "Master, promise him, you may not remember it. This "Bingxin Grass" can unblock the demon fire in your body."
It has a certain suppressive effect.”
After hearing his words, Rong Que nodded slightly and said to Li Jianren: "Well, since you sincerely invite me, I am embarrassed to refuse, so I agreed."
Li Jianren was overjoyed and immediately raised his fist towards Rong Que and said, "Your Majesty, you are really happy. Please come with me. We must call a few more people, otherwise the disaster will be worse."
He led the Taxueju and followed Li Jianren towards the center of Kuedou City.
In the center of Kuedou City is a relatively large square, which is known as the "Martial Arts Assembly Ground" and is named after the gathering of warrior hunters. Most of the warrior hunters gather their teams here.
It was early in the morning, and the number of people was not very large. Several people immediately gathered around when they saw Li Jianren arriving. At a moment, the big man looked at Rong Que who was following Li Jianren in confusion and asked: "Brother Li, who is this guy?"
"No need to be rude, this is... Um, may I ask your surname?" Only now did he remember that he didn't know Rong Que's name, so he turned to ask Rong Que.
"My name is Rong Que, hello everyone." Rong Que hugged his fists towards the people present.
The bald man approached Rong Que, looked at him from side to side, and said, "Boy, why are you, a mortal, joining in the fun?"
He could see that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in Rong Que's body, and he really couldn't understand how Li Jianren brought a mortal here. This action was very dangerous, and if this mortal held him back, he would lose his life.
"Fan Gen, what are you talking about? This Rong Qianqian is a master of physical training." Li Jianren glanced at the bald head somewhat unhappily.
The bald man known as Fan Gen looked at Rong Que in disbelief, and said provocatively: "Oh, I'm still a physical practitioner. You'll know if you have the strength to perform two moves."
Hearing Fan Gen's words, several people around him slightly distanced themselves, leaving enough space for them. They looked at Rong Que with a half-smile. Li Jianren originally wanted to stop him, but he also wanted to test Rong Que's strength.
, after all, this operation is very dangerous.
Fan Gen looked at Rong Que with evil intentions and said, "You have no eyes, so you have to be careful."
"It's just a discussion, I won't hurt you." Rong Que smiled slightly and said something that others thought was to bolster the occasion.
With a "cut" sound, Fan Gen used his spiritual power and rushed out like lightning. He was in front of Rong Que in an instant, raised his fist and smashed Rong Que's face hard.
Rong Que smiled slightly, tilted his head, and avoided Fan Gen's fist. He tilted his body, raised his right leg and swung it hard, accurately kicking Fan Gen's lower abdomen.
Fan Gen was shocked and immediately stepped back. At this moment, Rong Que seized the opportunity and chased Fan Gen fiercely. He punched and kicked Fan Gen, which made him feel aggrieved.
However, Fan Gen is still a Qi practitioner in the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Luck was full of spiritual power. His body shook and interrupted Rong Que's offensive. Then he turned around, raised his left leg and threw it towards Rong Que.
It could be seen from the flowing spiritual energy that he was bound to seriously injure Rong Que.
Li Jianren frowned, a little disappointed with Fan Gen.
Rong Que looked at the opponent's thrown leg without changing his expression. He raised his hand and relied on the strength of his body to catch the leg. He grabbed Fan Gen's thrown left leg with his backhand and held it tightly.
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
Just when Fan Gen was about to make a move, Rong Que spoke up: "It's just a discussion. Since you are going to take such a heavy blow, don't blame me for being ruthless."
As he said that, Rong Que grabbed Fan Gen's left foot with both hands and shook it hard, violently throwing his entire body out. He flew over a distance of more than ten meters and fell heavily on the dust.
The whole place was silent, only Fan Gen's screams could be heard continuously. It seemed that the fall was serious and he suffered moderate internal injuries.
Li Jianren was the first to react, and immediately stepped forward to help Fan Gen up. He said helplessly: "Look, I asked you to be less convulsive, but if you don't listen, you will hit the iron plate this time."
"Brother Li, you didn't tell me that he was a great person." Fan Gen said with some difficulty.
Only then did everyone recover and looked at Rong Que with some admiration. Most of these people were not Fan Gen's opponents. Even there were a few mid-level spiritual masters who were equal to Fan Gen's strength. This meant that
Rong Que is the strongest person among them.
Li Jianren supported Fan Gen and walked to Rong Que. He looked at Rong Que with some embarrassment and said, "It turns out that your Excellency is hiding everything. Mr. Li is blind." He kicked him and it was a little bumpy.
Fan Gen said sternly: "Why don't you apologize to the talented person... Bah, apologize to Brother Rong quickly."
"Fan Gen is too blind to see Taishan. Forgive me, Brother Wan Rong." Fan Gen cupped his fists towards Rong Que. His words were not muddled at all and he was completely convinced.
Rong Que smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, it's just a discussion. There is no such thing as not apologizing."
It was already Chen time, and there were gradually more and more people on the street. Li Jianren called a few friends to form a team of more than a dozen people. This time, unlike last time, everyone in the team had a spirit realm.
His strength is not that of a vegetarian. Even if he is tolerant, his physical training has already reached the strength of a spiritual person in the late stage. He has won the acceptance of everyone and can be regarded as the strongest person in the team.