Chapter 738
By the way, the little guy has been raised by Qingyue before. Could it be that Qingyue fed some weird things during the raising process?
There is no answer to this question now. If you want to find out, it is better to ask Qingyue directly after seeing Qingyue.
Zheng Qiu raised his head and looked upwards, mobilized his power again to perceive the power of heaven and earth in a distant place, and read the formula of shrinking the ground into an inch to go to the lonely city of the wilderness.
Pa, a flash of light appeared in a remote corner of the Great Desolation City. There were few pedestrians here, and there was a strange smell in the air.
This is the residential area of ordinary people that Zheng Qiu is very familiar with. It is located around a dung drying house in the city. He once bought a hut here to grow herbs secretly.
Zheng Qiu didn't stay here any longer, and left quickly, walking towards the city wall.
He planned to climb to the top of the wall from there, and then follow the mountain road connected to the top of the wall to arrive at the Qianyunzong Station, and go to the station to inquire about the whereabouts of Mingkong Zilin and others.
There are many pedestrians on the road, and the vendors on both sides of the street have a good business, and some of them are ordinary people.
This made him feel surprised. When he left the Great Desolate City, the city was still dangerous and dangerous, but now it has a prosperous scene.
It seems that after Lin Minghao fled back to his hometown, Great Desolation and Gucheng changed a lot.
As he walked, Zheng Qiu felt something was wrong. There seemed to be eyes watching him on the street, and there were more than one eyes.
Turning his head around, he couldn't see any stalkers, but he was very sure that he was being targeted by someone.
Who are these people, why are they staring at themselves, and what do they want from themselves?
Zheng Qiu's heart was full of question marks, but the energy in his body had already been running quietly, ready to deal with any sudden changes.
The front is the intersection of two streets, and the surrounding shops are more than ten feet apart, which is an open area.
Zheng Qiu faintly noticed that the gazes staring at him became hot, and he immediately came to a conclusion in his mind.
"These people can't bear it anymore and want to do something. The open road ahead should be the place to do it."
He walked at an unabated speed and calmly stepped into the intersection.
Suddenly there was a sound of wind from the right rear side, and the wind also had metal weapons piercing the air, creating a buzzing and whistling.
Accompanied by the whistling, there were exclamations from pedestrians at the intersection, and the sound of messy footsteps who had already hid in the shops in a panic.
Bang, a handful of fist-sized sparks splashed out.
The fine steel long knife that was chopped down at high speed seemed to be slashed on the indestructible black iron armor, and was immediately bounced back by the shock.
The crisp and slightly echoing sound of metal collisions spread outwards along with a circle of thin airflow ripples, spreading throughout the entire intersection.
Everyone in the vicinity was stunned, how could such a thing happen.
The fine steel broadsword is extremely sharp, and the surface is covered with energy, which can even split a large bluestone.
Why was it cut on the boy's neck, there was no scar at all, not even the white seal could be seen.
Is this young man made of a magic weapon? Even a body trainer who has learned the beast body training method cannot block such a slash without injury while relaxing his muscles.
Kaka, Zheng Qiu twisted his neck,
After brushing off the dust on it, he turned slowly and looked backward.
The Golden Seal of Entangling Dragons is really extraordinary, its defensive power is hundreds of times higher than Qi Jin, and it doesn't need deliberate exercise to maintain it.
Then, he saw five practitioners standing behind him, all dressed in different clothes.
I don't know if it is a member of various forces in the Great Wilderness City, or from a sect outside the Great Wilderness.
The five practitioners were four men and one woman, but at this moment their faces were full of horror, and the soles of their feet were moving back involuntarily.
These five people were the disciples of the sect subordinate to Demon Slayer Zhengqi, but after Zheng Qiu appeared on the street, they quickly discovered this big devil.
The five of them hid their aura through special talisman papers and followed them quietly.
After following several streets, the five judged that Zheng Qiu was alone, so they decided to find an opportunity to take down this villainous villain.
But no one expected that a heavy slash with full power was accumulated in one move, and while the big devil was unprepared to attack the neck, he didn't even chop off a single hair.
For a moment, they even thought that they had been hit by an illusion, that they had hit something that didn't exist.
But the reaction of the onlookers at the intersection told them that this was not an illusion, they really hit the neck of the devil.
Seeing Zheng Qiu turn around, they panicked and staggered back.
The man holding the fine steel long knife looked at the fist-sized gap on the knife edge.
He kept muttering: "Impossible, this is impossible, it was obviously hit, how could it not be hurt?"
Zheng Qiu glanced around and asked, "Who are you and why did you attack me for no reason? Speak up!"
Although the five devil-slaying righteousness practitioners were afraid in their hearts, their courage to eliminate harm for the people still supported them.
The only female cultivator pointed at Zheng Qiu's nose and cursed: "Zheng Qiu, you big devil, you still have the nerve to ask us!
If the disciples of various sects and sects die at your hands, that is thousands of lives, and the future of thousands of sects..."
In the middle of speaking, another man stopped her and added: "Miss Chen doesn't need to talk nonsense with him.
This kind of devil regards human life as nothing, and unless the sun falls from the sky, there is no way to have a shred of mercy.
Hurry up, go to the post station and inform the Demon Execution Hall, I will stop him. "
"No, Zheng Qiu is too powerful, you are not his opponent, you will die!"
"Miss Chen, don't act like a child. There is still time to go. Although I am not the opponent of the devil, I can still stop him for a while. Go, hurry up!"
The man pushed the female cultivator back hard, then drew out the two swords behind his back, and rushed towards Zheng Qiu vigorously.
Hearing the conversations of these people, Zheng Qiu felt baffled.
Why did he bear the name of the devil on his back, and what happened to the so-called thousands of lives?
But the opponent rushed over brandishing their weapons, and I couldn't let him fight, I won't talk until I take it down.
Thinking of this, Zheng Qiu clasped the Zhehua finger with his left hand, and stood in place to relax and wait for work.
When the man rushed to the front and just raised his arm, he suddenly swung his left hand and slapped the two long swords.
Dang, Dang, after two crisp sounds, the fine steel long sword was shattered into pieces like glass.
When the man was stunned, Zheng Qiu hit his chest with his right hand, and at the same time pressed a vine grass seed into his clothes.
As a circle of white energy dispersed, the man was knocked to the ground by the palm, and then dozens of vines came out from the clothes, hula la crazily entangled him.
"Devil, don't you want me to succumb! You bastard, you are not as good as pigs and dogs, even if I die..."
Pa, the man received a solid slap on the face, and beat back all the words that followed.
Zheng Qiu stepped on the man's chest and asked indifferently, "Answer the question I just asked, why did you call me the devil?"
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