Jian Kaitian had been silent for the whole time, and then he seemed to come back to his senses, and said slowly: "I don't think we should go to the Lao Shizi battle on Tudao. Too many killings will cause trouble. I think the Martial God Temple that the old man mentioned just now, I don't think so.
It’s a good place. Keep an eye on the location, you might be able to use it.”
Shi Yu's heart moved, he nodded, and ran away. Not long after, he sneaked into the back hall of the government office again, moaning and groaning loudly. Shi Yu heard it and found it funny. This voice was so familiar. It was none other than Xuanyuan.
Ao Shizai kept crying out in pain.
It is not difficult to hide one's figure in front of ordinary people, but it was the first time that Shi Yu had done such a sneaky act, and he was still a little nervous.
Especially since he could only go from room to room without the help of his spiritual thoughts, Shi Yu felt very embarrassed.
There were no books in the hundred or so rooms, but there were several boudoirs. Women's personal belongings fell into Shi Yu's eyes from time to time, which made him blush. He was constantly glad that it was still daytime. It would be too shameful to bathe and change clothes at night.
Already.
At the same time, Shi Yu was also constantly cursing Xuanyuan Aoshi. He had not seen a woman for so long while wandering around the Blood Slaughter Island, but you, a small government official, had hidden so many! You are shameless!
Shi Yu, who was cursing secretly, unfortunately saw a boudoir in his eyes again. Just when he was eager to look away, the door was suddenly pushed open and a woman slowly walked in.
Shi Yu was even more ashamed and quickly covered the uncovered tiles, preparing to retreat quietly.
Halfway through his behavior, Shi Yu suddenly frowned slightly, stopped, picked up the tiles that had been covered, and looked inside again. His hands and feet suddenly trembled, and his speech became frozen.
The person who walked in gracefully in a floral dress turned out to be a man! The man walked gracefully, with the feminine posture of a young girl, and his porcelain white beardless face was exquisitely made up, no less than an ordinary rich lady.
Shi Yu just took a quick look and felt that she was slightly different from other women. After thinking about it carefully, he always felt suspicious. He couldn't bear to look at her again out of curiosity. He just saw him picking up a cup of hot tea and drinking it slowly, his Adam's apple rising and falling clearly.
Rolling. Suddenly everything went dark and he almost rolled off the roof.
Fighting back the discomfort of nausea and vomiting, Shi Yu sat in the shade and panted heavily. The saliva that had not flowed out for many years was gurgling out due to the current boredom.
After a long time, Shi Yu felt that his limp limbs were getting stronger, and he quickly fled, far away from the inner house, without any sympathy for Xuanyuan Aoshi who was still crying.
This time Shi Yuxue was smarter and searched for houses where government officials came and went, knowing that there would never be any evil spirits or monsters there.
Just when he was anxious about searching the whole house but still found nothing, something unexpected happened.
A red light suddenly appeared in an inconspicuous building, rising and falling, illuminating the entire government office. The originally noisy government office suddenly became quiet, and everyone carefully calmed down, and their words and movements changed.
It's gentle and soothing, nothing like the bravery and violence when fighting with the mob.
Shi Yu was immediately alert. He lay on the roof and raised his forehead slightly, looking there quietly.
Xuanyuan Aoshi, who had been groaning and howling, stopped crying in pain at this time, and hurried over with the support of a group of followers, kneeling down in front of the house.
He opened the door, and three big men wearing only half armor and their arms and calves as strong as rocks stepped out of the door.
"Teleportation array?" Shi Yu was surprised. He had seen that house just now and didn't realize that there was actually a teleportation array there.
Seeing how respectful everyone was, the three big men nodded with satisfaction. One of them stepped forward and stood in front of Xuanyuan Aoshi, who was lying down in pain. The other two were separated from each other and knelt on one knee to guard both sides of the door.
The tall man from earlier turned towards the house, also half-kneeling on one knee and shouted: "I respectfully invite the Martial Saint!"
The loud voice instantly filled the whole place
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The official office broadcast the message from afar, and the noisy streets and houses immediately became quiet. The entire Bloody Slaughter Island seemed to be frightened by the arrival of the Martial Saint, and no one or thing dared to make a discordant sound.
"What a grand pomp!" Shi Yu secretly thought, but at the same time he was a little disdainful. Martial cultivators are all rough and tough men, so how could their appearance be more cumbersome and flamboyant than that of civil servants?
Only then did a huge figure slowly emerge from the room. His naked upper body was muscular, and a scarlet cloak swayed on his broad back. Free electric light crackled all over his body, and he was paired with a full-spirited sword-like eyebrows and tiger eyes.
, he is even more brave and powerful than the painted door god back then.
Everyone on the Bloody Island was filled with passion and yearning. Shi Yu really couldn't help but burst out laughing in his heart. He really couldn't help but laugh at such a person who pretended to feel good about himself.
Wu Sheng walked out of the house slowly and solemnly, walked to the trembling Xuanyuan Aoshi, glanced at him coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Where is that person? Take me there now!"
Xuanyuan Aotian did not dare to be negligent. He walked a few steps and fell at the feet of Martial Saint. He put his forehead to the ground and said with a trembling voice: "The official has reported it for several days. The bandit must not be where he is anymore. Please take a closer look at it, Lord Martial Saint."
Wu Sheng lowered his head and stared coldly for a moment, nodded, and said: "That's fine, you and other mortals can't force me."
After saying that, Wu Sheng raised his head and looked at the three followers, and said in a deep voice: "The three of you split up to look for each other. Remember not to act rashly. Just follow the message!"
The three half-kneeling strong men lowered their heads, turned around and flew away in three different directions.
Shi Yu rolled his eyes and thought: This must be looking for me and Jian Kaitian. Haha, it's easy to handle now.
The three followers left, and Wu Sheng followed Xuanyuan Aoshi to a monastery to stay. Seeing that no one noticed him for a long time, Shi Yu secretly guessed that Wu Sheng had reached the realm, and followed him quietly.
Wu Sheng is still as powerful as ever, and he always looks like a Ling Ran who cannot be offended even when he is sitting on the chair. Since Xuanyuan Aoshi saw Wu Sheng, he no longer has that boldness that is not afraid of life and death. He stands by his side with a low eyebrow and a submissive look. He tells in detail
The experience of being captured by Shi Yu that day.
"You said those two people can use their souls? Isn't this a misunderstanding?" After hearing everything, Wu Sheng closed his eyes and pondered for a moment before asking.
"Indeed, the official heard it clearly. The two people also said that they wanted to give the official a slave mark. Although they didn't know what the slave mark was, the young man clearly said that he needed to use his soul. He had already suffered a big loss and it was inconvenient to do it.
.But the strange thing is that although Cao Guan doesn’t understand what a soul is, he assumes that it must be the power of evil spirits. He hurriedly summons the Tianqi to kill the demons, but there is no movement."
"Yes!" Wu Sheng nodded silently and stared out the window, not knowing what he was thinking. Shi Yu stared at him closely, suddenly feeling a slight numbness on his body, as if there were bugs crawling into the clothes and climbing on the skin cilia, and his heart suddenly
Shocked, he quickly restrained all his aura, like bricks and stones hidden in the dark, and the inexplicable feeling disappeared.
"Awesome! It seems that this Martial Saint must have what I need. He can use his strength to investigate without using his soul. It must be a real martial arts skill!" Shi Yu's heart became enthusiastic.
Suddenly, Wu Sheng said something that no one expected. This made Shi Yu think that he had been discovered. He was about to jump up and take action, but was stopped in place by his next words.
"Catch that person! What kind of mess are you doing, you bastard! Huh? There are so many more! Bastard! Kill all those people and bring their heads to me! Don't think about practicing hard and be promoted to the Battle Academy.
Having fun every day is of no use! Anmintang needs to be reorganized!"
With an angry palm, Wu Sheng smashed the tea cups and tables and chairs beside him, and a deep hole suddenly appeared on the solid ground.
Everyone present was shocked when they heard that he wanted to kill someone. No one here had offended him, so why did he want to kill someone?
Xuanyuan Aoshi was even more frightened, and his fat body rolled to the ground
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On the ground, he kowtowed and explained in a panic: "Martial Saint Mingjian, Cao Guan has been practicing diligently every day. He only hopes to enter the War Academy as soon as possible and does not dare to neglect at all! Those...those were left by the predecessor, Mr. Qi, who warned me not to do any harm. Now...
…He is already a martial artist and a grass-roots official….”
Xuanyuan Ao Shi stopped before he could finish his words, lying on the ground and not daring to move.
Wu Sheng glanced at him coldly, snorted two bursts of white air from his nostrils, waved one arm without moving, and screamed one after another in the backyard of the government office. In the blink of an eye, six Yingying Yanyan crashed through the door and window and fell to the ground.
Knocked over Xuanyuan Aoshi and rolled him together.
"Playing tricks in front of me, I hate you guys who are playing tricks the most!" Wu Sheng's harsh words shocked Xuanyuan Aoshi to vomit blood. His already seriously injured body couldn't bear the torture, and he fainted with a scream.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Sheng turned one of his palms into a claw, and summoned a huge palm of Yuanli that was about ten feet wide. He grabbed six transvestites in male and female clothes on the ground, squeezed them hard and squeezed them into blood foam, and the clean monastery suddenly turned into a demon.
Prison, the walls were covered with blood and flesh.
With a cold snort and ignoring Xuanyuan Aoshi who was unconscious on the ground, Wu Sheng kicked open the broken door, stood up and walked away.
Although Shi Yu didn't like these evildoers who were men but were behaving like females, he couldn't bear to see that Wu Sheng killed them all without asking a word. But seeing Wu Sheng's figure disappearing from the sky, Shi Yu didn't dare to pity anymore.
, hung up far away.
Not long after, Shi Yu lost traces of Wu Sheng. Without the help of his spiritual mind, Wu Sheng had been able to escape. However, once he got mixed into the crowd, Shi Yu's eyesight failed. After several searches, Shi Yu had no choice but to return to Jiankai.
They went to the cave where they were to discuss what to do in the future. The arrival of Wu Sheng greatly affected the original plan.
Hearing that the Martial Saint was coming, Qin Keyang's expression changed slightly and he said: "The Martial Saint is considered the top in this world. I estimate that he has a combat power of about a hundred centuries. It was not a problem in the past, but now it is hard to guarantee him.
"
"It's hard to save your life! Old man, you will die if you encounter him!" Jian Kaitian's foul mouth showed no mercy at all, and he slapped Qin Keyang carelessly and yelled.
Qin Keyang looked at Shi Yu helplessly, smiled bitterly and shook his head. Shi Yu was also helpless against this big-mouthed man and shook his head along with him.
"Haha! Am I right? Don't be sad, Old Qin. I can't tolerate your sour words." Jian Kaitian was not ashamed of his hurtful words but felt proud of them.
"You should have recovered 70% to 80% of your strength now, right? Don't let me face you and be in such a mess." Shi Yu interrupted Jian Kaitian's arrogance and asked him.
Jian Kaitian laughed, patted his chest and said, "If you can't beat me, you can run away! Even your senior brother can't catch me, how could he!"
Shi Yu was completely speechless. His slightly angry eyes made Jian Kaitian very unnatural, so he could only say slightly solemnly: "It's so-so. Now that we have a hundred years, it is absolutely no problem to beat the Martial Saint. But it is said that the recovery is 70% to 80%.
, still far from it.”
Shi Yu then nodded and said, "Senior Qin will leave it to you for protection, and Martial Saint will leave it to me."
"Can you do it? Even though you are powerful now, your soul is restricted in this world, and your most useful power cannot be used at all, and your fragile body cannot bear him!" Jian Kaitian became serious and stared at him.
Shi Yu's eyes said.
Shi Yu chuckled and imitated him in patting his shoulders. Unfortunately, he was too short, so he barely put his hand on Jian Kaitian's chest. He patted Jian Kaitian with a "bang bang" and said, "Don't worry, I can carry even the most terrifying skyrocket in this world."
Wait, are you afraid of a little martial arts saint? If I can't take it down for a while, you can go up again."
Jian Kaitian thought about it, and then felt a little relieved. He turned to Qin Keyang and said: "Old man, follow me and don't stay more than ten feet away from me. We can talk about anything else after killing Wu Sheng."
Qin Keyang had no power to protect himself at all. Hearing this, he could only nod his head and stand firm close to Jian Kaitian.
