Chapter 294
Li Changshi stood up at the right time and said:
"Senior Qiao, dozens of miles away from here, to the north of Linhe Mansion, there is Taoyuan Villa, which is where we live and practice martial arts."
"Senior Qiao's injuries are serious. Why don't you come with me to the villa for treatment?"
Qiao Muxin said that the four words "Taoyuan Villa" were written by me myself, how could I not know... He naturally agreed wholeheartedly.
As for the rest of the charlatans...
Among these dozens of people, all had injuries, serious or minor, from the fight with the monsters just now.
"You are enemies of the local Immortal Sect. When faced with the cultivators, you did not immediately behead the Immortal Sect and blocked the way of the Immortal Sect. I am afraid there is no place for you in this hundred thousand mountains." Qiao Mu stopped pretending and threatened directly.
"These hundred thousand mountains are not a good place." Li Changshi said:
"With your injuries, even without the intervention of cultivators, it will be difficult for you to get out of this Western Mountain safely. If necessary, you can go to Taoyuan Villa with us."
Li Changshi's view of the dozens of surviving Jianghu guests has somewhat changed.
When they meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Those martial arts people who were greedy for life and fearful of death and wanted to hide in Shicheng basically died in that fight.
At the critical moment of life and death, people who have a retreat, reservations, and hesitations tend to die faster. This has nothing to do with their level of skill.
The remaining few people still had the courage to fight to the death when there was no way out. This made both Li Changshi and Qiao Mu change their minds.
"As for Wu Rulong..." Qiao Mu narrowed his eyes and landed on Wu Rulong.
Wu Qiankun ran away, but Wu Rulong ended up here.
This young man is only in his twenties and has already reached the first level of refining the gods. Now he has become their prisoner.
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Under the slopes of Xishan Mountain.
In a field of lush grass, a huge, charred body lay on its back, with its eyes closed and its chest not rising, as if it had died long ago.
The sky was getting dark and twilight was closing, and several wild wolves came from the shadows after smelling the scent, ready to feast.
But as soon as he reached the charred body, the huge body suddenly stretched out his palm like lightning and grabbed the wolf by the throat.
The wild wolf's body quickly shriveled up and turned into a mummy, while the charred body stretched its muscles and bones and sat up again.
"The Turtle Breathing Technique in the arsenal is so easy to use, it even fooled the Yunxiao Sect's strangers."
A man who can bend and stretch is a husband. Although Wu Qiankun is a strong man at the pinnacle of martial arts, he does not shy away from pretending to be dead.
Just now at the top of Xishan Mountain, there were the Qiao family in front and the immortal cultivators behind.
If he stayed on the top of the mountain, he would probably be beaten to death by the Qiao family, so he took the risk...
Suspended death is the best way to escape.
If Wu Qiankun hadn't faked his death, those cultivators would have shot the first one, and he would have become a living target...
On the top of Xishan Mountain, there are only two martial artists, Qiao Mu and Wu Qiankun, who are qualified to be enemies of the immortal cultivators.
Wu Qiankun decisively faked his death, so wouldn't the pressure come to Qiao Mu's side?
"The Qiao family is just a reckless man. I just used a little trick and he took the bait." Wu Qiankun caught a fleeing wild wolf and said to himself indifferently:
"It is not a shame to do whatever it takes; to be a husband is to be able to bend and stretch."
"I admit that Qiao Jin is stronger, but Qiao Jin is dead now, and I am the winner who survives to the end."
"In this world, after all, the winner is the king and the loser is the enemy. The loser sleeps in the grave, and he can be the king only if he lives to the end."
Wu Qiankun muttered to himself for a while, then killed the wild wolves one by one, and devoured their flesh and blood with the gluttonous sky-devouring skill.
Soon, his shoulders shook, and the charred dead skin and rotten flesh fell off on its own, and a new layer of pink skin had grown back.
"So where should I go next?"
Wu Qiankun was a little confused when he thought of this.
Wu Shengren is not in Southwest State, but in another place.
One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, let alone a gluttonous one.
Wu Shengren left Yunxiao Sect, the weakest immortal sect, to Wu Qiankun as a source of food for Wu Qiankun to supplement himself.
But after another defeat at the hands of the Qiao family, his martial arts aspirations gradually faltered.
Wu Qiankun could accept his defeat to the immortal cultivator.
The Immortal Cultivators of the Nine Immortal Sects have dominated this world for countless years and have monopolized countless resources, so it is only reasonable to lose to the Immortal Cultivators.
But the Qiao family, who are also mortal warriors, cannot.
"Why? I relied on countless life-and-death fights and relied on my former fellow warriors and immortal cultivators to get to where I am now."
"But the Qiao family is like cockroaches. If you kill one, another group will appear. It's like they were conjured out of thin air."
Wu Qiankun took a deep breath, trying to calm the thoughts surging in his chest.
Although he talked to himself for a long time, he actually knew it in his heart at this time.
If he cannot defeat the Qiao family once, if he cannot kill a Qiao family member with his own hands, then his martial arts heart will have flaws, and the Qiao family will soon become his inner demons.
After his defeat at the hands of Qiao Shuangqi in Zhongzhou, he attacked and killed the immortal cultivators many times before he reached this point...
As a result, he met the Qiao family again, but suffered a more serious defeat. If the immortal cultivators of Yunxiao Sect hadn't interfered, his life might have been decided here.
"It's not enough...I need more power..."
Wu Qiankun threw down the withered carcasses of the wild wolves in his hands, his expression returned to his usual indifference, and he walked out of the mountains.
Taotie can swallow anything. As long as his spiritual cultivation level can still control the Taotie Devouring Heaven Skill, everything in the world can become the nourishment for him to strengthen himself.
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PS: I have to adjust my sleep schedule this time. I didn’t go to bed until 5 a.m. and slept for a total of three hours. Today, I felt a dull pain on the right side of my heart for a little while.
In the past week, I have been able to fall asleep at almost four or five in the morning... My workload is definitely not that heavy. It should be because I stayed up too late. After a certain point, it becomes difficult to fall asleep. The cycle of work and rest has already begun. .
After a week, the right side of my heart started to hurt, and I felt that if I stayed up late any longer, I would really unlock the longevity lock... Start keeping in good health today! xdm Take me as a warning
Chapter 294 Ancient Divine Bird (6k
More than a hundred miles away from Linhe Fucheng, there is Yangmen Fucheng.
Yangmen Fucheng is also a big city in Southwest Prefecture. Although it is not as good as Linhe Fucheng, it is also a rare big city in Southwest Prefecture.
This city was besieged by King Yu's army for half a month and finally defeated. On the day the city was breached, the local lord drew his sword and killed his wife and children before committing suicide and succumbing to his duty.
In Yangmenfu City, in a corner of the inner city, there is a house.
A middle-aged clerk with a big belly struggled to lift the water tank, blocked the door of the house tightly, and locked the doors and windows. He was sweating profusely from the work.
"Dad, is it necessary to be so cautious?" a young woman next to him said:
"This King Yu's army is the army of kings who want to bring order to the chaos. They want to overthrow the imperial court. I heard that they have strict military discipline, especially the leader of King Yu, who has a good reputation. He has killed many big monsters in the countryside. Woolen cloth."
"What do you know? I think you are still too young and don't understand anything. You just believe what others say..." The middle-aged clerk wiped his sweat, took out a statue of a god from the corner drawer, and placed it in the shrine at home. Replace the Yunxiao Sect statue on the top.
"Dad, why do you have the statues of the immortals from the Yuwang Army in your hand?" There was surprise in the woman's voice:
"Don't you finally feel that this King Yu is the one who brings order to the chaos? The immortals of our Yunxiao Sect in Southwest State are not good friends ---"
"Shut up and be careful!" The middle-aged clerk carefully wiped the Yunxiao Sect's statue and put it in a corner drawer before explaining:
"This is your father's and my foresight. We have long considered the day when the city will be broken. We bought the statues of the Yuhua Sect in advance and have them all ready."
"These two factions of gods are fighting and fighting over doctrines. Can we mortals still get involved?"
At this point, footsteps came from outside the door, approaching from far away.
The middle-aged official made a silent gesture to his daughter, and both of them did not dare to say anything and huddled together.
Bang bang bang, the wooden door was knocked.
"Are you at home, fellow villager?" The person outside the door spoke with an obvious local accent from Yangmen Prefecture:
"We are the Yuwang Army and we will not harm you. If there is nothing else, I just want to ask if you have heard of the rumors about the Golden Land?"
The room was silent.
King Yujun outside the door sighed helplessly and had no choice but to walk away.
After a while, until there was no more sound outside the door, the young woman in the room took a long breath and whispered:
"Dad, he is from King Yu——"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sneer coming from outside the door:
"Sure enough, there is someone."
The next moment, a loud bang was heard.
The locked door collapsed, the water tank behind the door was smashed to pieces, and a burly man walked in.
"King Yu's army is on business, everyone, please go away!" Before entering the door, the big man howled.
But the doors and windows of the neighbors have been locked for a long time, not to mention someone coming forward, so how can there be any sound?
"The master of the palace has died in the line of duty, how can you, a small official, live alone?" The big man sneered: "In the past, when you were collecting taxes for the dog officials, did you ever think about today?"
"Master..." The middle-aged clerk quickly apologized and said:
"Taxes are collected by the imperial court. I am just a small official who earns a living, and I am also a common man..."
But at this time, the young woman standing next to him looked at the big man's face, carefully recognized it, and then cried out:
"Are you... Zhao Ergou from the outer city? When did you become King Yu's Army?"
"Recognize me? It's a pity it's too late." The big man smiled and said:
"In the past, you ignored me... You are also a dog official, and you are all the same. Today I will do justice for heaven!"
After saying that, he grabbed the young woman with his big hand, and with all his strength, he tore the woman's clothes to pieces.
"You, you, you..." The middle-aged clerk trembled and rushed over:
"If you dare to touch my daughter, just step over my body!"
"Haha, what a deep love between father and daughter! Then I naturally want the beauty of an adult." The big man laughed ferociously, stretched out his hand and pushed the middle-aged clerk down, and sat astride him:
"Today I'm going to try out what it's like to eat rice with rice..."
After saying that, the big man tore open the pants of the middle-aged clerk:
"Don't you have a deep love as father and daughter? Today I will let you kiss each other!"
It's a time of turmoil.
A spear penetrated the wall, accurately pierced the man's head, and pinned him to the wall.
A woman with green armor wearing a visor will come from the door and quietly pull out the spear.
The father and daughter were in shock. After taking a few careful glances at the female general who walked in, the daughter suddenly exclaimed:
"Feather King?"
The visitor didn't say much, turned around and left, but paused briefly before leaving:
"Although our King Yu's army has strict military discipline, the war in Southwest State has been going on for a long time, and there will inevitably be bad apples. You should be more careful."
After saying that, King Yu had already stepped out of the door and disappeared outside.
The middle-aged clerk, whose face turned red, found a new pair of trousers and put them on, muttering and cursing:
"What bullshit Feather King..."
"Are you pretending to be a good guy now? Those who burned, killed, and looted were the black sheep of the army, but you still have strict military discipline and an impeccable reputation."
Outside the alley.
King Yu and a black-robed female general beside her stood quietly, listening to the complaints.
It's not that they were eavesdropping... their hearing is much sharper than ordinary people's, and they can hear such small complaints.
"This little official doesn't know how to thank me for saving him..." The black-robed female general frowned.
"Let him scold." King Yu's voice was calm and without any ripples:
"Now that I have become the king, I naturally have to take responsibility for the crimes committed by my soldiers."