Chapter 36 Asking the Lord to Regret and Regret Under the Sword 4k
Chapter 36 Asking the King: Should I Regret Under the Sword (4k)
Lingqiu Shanfang City.
Chu Weiyang carried a basket on his back and a long sword in his hand, walking mindlessly in the slightly noisy market.
To say that it is noisy, compared to Heyuan Difang City, it is just that there are more pedestrians and fireworks on the empty streets. But deep into the wilderness of Chalcedony Henan, most of the pedestrians in Lingqiu Shanfang City are far away from
Ordinary appearances seem increasingly grotesque.
There was a big man with a pimpled head, a boy with an old man's face, and a cold woman with a mouth that was split to the base of her ears...
After all, this is a place where magic sects and casual cultivators emerge in endlessly. The former’s practice method is so tyrannical that taking the shortcut to the sky will always leave some irreparable costs; while the latter’s practice method is strange and strange, and the practice of power is steep and steep.
Even if you gain magical power through meridians, it will naturally leave steep consequences on your body...
Only a very small half of the crowd still maintained their true appearance as ordinary people, but their eyebrows glanced occasionally, and their eyes were full of ferocity and cruelty.
But in such a magical sect and casual cultivator inheritance, those who still maintain their original appearance will be able to see the power of their talents no matter who they are.
At least Chu Weiyang was only carrying half of a basket on his back. In the basket, Steward Ma leaned out half of his pale body.
Such a combination, walking in the city, is almost enough for people to take a look and then stand in awe.
The buzzing and cutting blade of the sword seemed to be life and death in front of him!
At the same time, as the sleeves and robes were waved, the white jade poisonous snake wrapped around the wrist turned into a white thunder, jumped in the air, and struck directly at Yan Jianming's face!
The person who responded to Chu Weiyang's sword was Yan Jianming's figure who refused to retreat but advanced.
At the end of his words, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice was full of solemnity about life and death.
Those few steps are Yu steps, all the steps of the thirty-six postures of the Spring Sword, and Chu Weiyang's ritual of immersing his mind on the edge of the sword!
The strong mana wraps up the sword intention and turns into wanton sword energy, flowing in the swing of the sword.
"Zhaiyulou...have you been to Zhaiyulou? Or have you both been to Zhaiyulou? Why are you looking for me in Zhaiyulou? You want to kill me? You failed to kill me, so you came to Lingqiu Mountain to look for me again.
?Fellow Taoist Yan, if you do this, we will become enemies!"
Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the old man turned around, his wrinkled face covered with numbness from wind, frost, snow and rain.
"The best thing is, is there any other way to frighten them further..."
"Master Tao, wait a moment."
Holding the cuff of his sleeve and gently wiping the sweat on his forehead, Chu Weiyang froze in place, with a somewhat embarrassed expression on his face.
When the delivery was clear, Chu Weiyang rolled up his broad sleeves and raised the sword in his hand. Regardless of the shopkeeper's trembling face, the young man turned around and strode away without looking back.
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Most of the day passed like this.
"But think about it, things are not that simple."
Chu Weiyang flipped his wrist, picked up two or three Qiankun pouches of different colors and styles from his sleeve robe, and said while weighing them.
"Oh, by the way, how many clarified jade lotus seeds, bitter leaf flowers, triphin red grass... let me think about it... and the ebony curved vines that are at least ten years old, are also showing off with Pindao."
But if anyone in the entire city has seen the most gloomy demonic cultivators, has seen those weird and strange people gradually become numb in the painful struggle, and then forget themselves in the early morning of a certain day, and finally end up in the ghost world.
Inside, surrounded by gloomy and dark things, completely losing all vitality...
Hearing this, the shopkeeper nodded and did not dare to do anything rude in front of Chu Weiyang.
"Looking at it this way, I seem to be more like a human being! I am just a mediocre person running around for others, Taoist friend Yan, you really look like a hyena!"
"Well, I saw their three brothers the day before yesterday. They said they made a fortune in the fields. I wanted to ask them to treat Ye Ye to a drink of wine, but before I could say a few words, the three brothers hurried out again in the blink of an eye. .”
In the basket, Steward Ma patted the edge of the basket, opened his mouth, and when he saw that he was about to say the ugly curse words, Chu Weiyang suddenly changed his mind.
Hearing this, Yan Jianming was so angry that he almost stared out his eyes!
He gritted his teeth tightly, and the words containing the roar almost seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
When Chu Weiyang walked out of a talisman shop run by a casual cultivator, the spring feeling was getting deeper, and the midday sun gradually made people feel the strong warmth.
It seemed as if there was blood, a blood-red color, that would smudge the pale paper.
Between the snaps and the buckles, Chu Weiyang's body was almost twisted into a top. The moment his body suddenly moved, Chu Weiyang inserted the long sword into the scabbard.
Yan Jianming shook his arms bitterly, as if he was venting the shame and anger in his heart.
Even though he was the well-informed counter manager of Huichun Pavilion, he couldn't help but shudder at this moment. When he suddenly came back to his senses, he realized that he was speechless and looked at each other in silence with Chu Weiyang for a long time.
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang shook his head and whispered.
"Ha! It's just a runaway slave! It's just a demon prisoner! From the south to the north, you are invisible in the dregs! You were lucky enough to escape from birth. Living a few more days is a gift from God, and Where does the temperament come from, and it doesn’t deserve to imitate other people’s behavior? It’s stubborn and ineffective! It’s hard to resist!”
But at this moment, Chu Weiyang strode straight towards Yan Jianming with Yu steps like a meteor!
With almost no hesitation, Chu Weiyang called out to the old man.
These few steps were Chu Weiyang's sword that brought his sword power from scratch to its peak!
Hiding the edge in the sheath - Qingming Sword Intent!
The next moment, the sword light suddenly appeared!
Grinning with difficulty, the shopkeeper showed a stiff smile that he was not used to.
"Hyaena—ha! Hyena!"
"Earlier when Dao Zuo met, I tried to do many things as I thought, and managed to scare people away. But if I want to deal with the people in Tingchang Mountain, if my secret is really revealed, I'm afraid the three of them will kill me first. Enough to relieve hatred..."
But in the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly stopped on the spot, looking into the shadows not far away, full of precaution and vigilance.
After a while, Chu Weiyang stopped in a daze at a street corner in the city.
"Old sir, please stay, I have something important to ask you!"
If you want to think about progress, you must first think about retreat.
In the hazy mist, the young man's sickly and emaciated figure, illuminated by the dim moonlight, looked more and more like a lonely ghost wandering among the mountains and forests.
"Once they left, they never came back. When people found their bodies in the mountains and woods, most of the bodies of the two little ones were turned into black blood. They had to dig a few more shovels of soil to be considered dead. Bring them all back."
"Forget it, let's go and meet him first. Liu Daoren told me about his residence in Fangshi. Maybe I can't touch it. Maybe if I meet him, I might actually invite him to do things. But, these three He is an honest person in the world, and it never hurts to meet him first..."
"Later, someone found a secret sign left by their three brothers in the woods, saying that they were going to lead some outsider. The sign was very strange, with an extra dark character and a bright character..."
"As promised... you are worthy of mentioning this! In the Zhaiyu Tower, Pindao didn't see you!"
In a daze, he seemed to hear the crisp sound coming from his ears again, as if Chu Weiyang's hand slapped his cheek humiliatingly from afar.
At the same time, an octogenarian man staggered by at the corner of the street. He glanced at Chu Weiyang in surprise, and then followed the young man's gaze towards the courtyard.
Immediately afterwards, Chu Weiyang's hoarse voice sounded, echoing in the mist of the woods, more like the sound of ghosts.
Later, the old man was talking ramble, but Chu Weiyang couldn't listen to a word.
He sighed to himself.
What Chu Weiyang thrust out with his sword seemed to be the moonlight from the Nine Heavens!
Not far away, diagonally across the street, was the place where Daoist Liu once said he would stop. Outside the small courtyard, pale lanterns hung on the eaves.
He stepped forward in a T-step, leaning forward at a slight angle, raising his neck high, his skinny and skinny cheeks showing a twitch that looked like a smile but not a smile, and his hollow and deep eyes looked at the gloomy old man. , but it doesn’t seem like he is looking at a living person, but some kind of ghost, some kind of broken body, some kind of wandering soul...
Those seemingly intense and strong emotions can actually not solve any problems!
Suddenly, Yan Jianming remembered what Chu Weiyang once said for no reason.
Standing behind the counter was a thin old man with a gloomy expression. A pair of moves fell on Chu Weiyang's body, almost breaking through the flesh and turning into two sharp knives that penetrated into the seams of the bones.
Amidst the sound of shallow footsteps, Chu Weiyang walked out of the shadow behind the tree, carrying a basket on his back.
For this reason, Yan Jianming became even more ashamed and angry.
"You can buy as many elixirs as you want. If you were to go to the end of the world, you would still be able to count them. But now I have obtained the "Secret Excerpts of the Essential Edicts of the Lords, Ministers, and Envoys of the Wanling Yuan Ben", and I have two complete elixir prescriptions. I only need to understand a little bit about the principles of the monarchs, ministers, and envoys. , on the way east in the future, maybe it can be a life-saving method at critical moments!"
The next moment, Chu Weiyang suddenly shook his head and came back to his senses.
Chu Weiyang shook his head, relaxed his shoulders, put his hands underneath, and then put the basket on his back on the ground.
"who--!"
"This Taoist master, what do you need?"
"Baicao Breaks the E Pill, Dragon Tiger Returns to the Yuan Pill, how many there are, let's show it to Pindao first."
Even my own anger and impatience are swaying in the huge waves of the ocean, as if they will be extinguished in the next moment.
The last layer of shame cloth was also torn apart in front of Chu Weiyang's "Spring Sword" starting position.
"That's it, do you really think you're here to buy goods? There are so many people in the market, and every extra minute you leave is the extra risk! What are you doing here?"
As soon as the voice fell, the shopkeeper opened the door curtain and went straight to the warehouse at the back.
"Mother Danxia standing in the clouds? Or the stubborn young master Chunyu?"
He stared blankly at the pale color hanging under the eaves.
Hearing what Chu Weiyang said, Manager Ma grinned, as if he wanted to curse something unpleasant, but finally held it back, without saying a word, and watched in silence as Chu Weiyang took out the alchemy one by one from the Qiankun bag. Come, exchange them for bottles of evil elixirs and boxes of precious medicines and spiritual materials.
"This mountain is like a piece of sky and a piece of land. It is not easy to live peacefully until the end of one's life. In recent years, not many people have died like this at the hands of outsiders."
"Fellow Daoist Yan, if you don't go and take good care of your eldest young master, why are you chasing after me? This is different from what you promised!"
He turned his head and looked, and saw that the old man had already turned around and walked a few steps away, leaving Chu Weiyang with a back view not too far away.
It was as if the sea of trees itself, the shadows of the sea of trees, and even the muddy land under my feet were melting into the endless mist.
Chu Weiyang still shook his head in embarrassment.
When Yan Jianming yelled out the last word, his whole body was trembling with excitement.
It was a ferocious roar that the Taoist had never heard before.
At the age of the old man, perhaps he no longer knows what fear is.
Hearing this, Yan Jianming just smiled coldly.
Standing there, scratching the edge of the basket, Steward Ma could certainly hear it clearly.
At the same time, Manager Ma's slightly anxious voice sounded in Chu Weiyang's ears in a low voice.
"Stubborn? Are you stubbornly resisting? You can say whatever you want, but Fellow Taoist Yan, I am indeed working hard, but I am working hard for myself, in order to survive! Fellow Taoist Yan, you are standing here today, standing in front of me Who are you fighting for in front of the sword?"
"I'm not such a scheming person. In charge, you've met the master you met in the Demon Suppressing Cave. How about you give me some advice?"
The steaming mist shrouded the sea of trees, and the strong winds of late spring roared past. The whirling sound was like the waves of the sea crashing down one after another.
However, facing everyone's gaze, Chu Weiyang did not squint. He only tilted his head and whispered something to the manager Ma behind him while walking. Then he looked around several times, walked straight through the crowd, and walked into the place of this place. In Huichun Pavilion.
"The best home was ruined..."
Thinking of this, Chu Weiyang suddenly felt as relaxed as if he had returned home.
With that said, Chu Weiyang directly took out the long sword from the scabbard, squatted down half-crouched, and buckled his steps. He held the sword's edge horizontally in front of him with one hand, and pointed the sword fingers together with the other hand, making a virtual point on the spine of the sword.
At the end of his words, Chu Weiyang shook his head.
Yan Jianming was walking among the sea of trees in Lingqiu Mountain. His eyes were a little eager and a little confused.
"Son, yes, it doesn't matter whether you are the Yin character or the Ming character, if you can come and see him, it is fate; if you can say "Yes", no matter what you want to ask, "Yes, everything will be done in detail" Let me tell you!"
——
Night falls again.
Even standing at the corner of the street, Chu Weiyang could still hear the faint, extremely restrained voice of a woman sobbing sadly from the courtyard.
"I'm thinking about Liu Daoren and the three of them. They are the real local snakes in Lingqiu Mountain. If we can invite them here, this matter may be easier."
After all, the scenery is no longer ordinary.
Eager because, up to this moment, he had only seen countless trees; confused because, even after looking at these trees for a long time, he could not distinguish the difference between this one and the previous one. .
"You need to think clearly. You are buying these things to pave the way for your future. You have no talent at all in the alchemy path. Even if you accidentally obtained two elixir prescriptions, you should not use your savings here. …”
Hearing this, Chu Weiyang instead of being angry, instead grinned.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
"Well done—!"
After he finished speaking, Yan Jianming held the Danshan Dharma Seal with both hands, holding a talisman on each fingertip. His hands seemed to rise up to the sky, facing the sword's edge and facing the poisonous snake!
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