The bearded man smiled evilly, and reached out to grab Jiang Zirou's chest.
The people around also booed.
Jiang Zirou didn't turn his head back, just waved his hands lightly, the big man flew into the air, smashed the doors and windows, and the new wind rushed in, icy cold.
There was another loss of voice, and it took a long time before someone murmured in a low voice, eyes full of horror.
"The master is so terrifying."
…
"Warm two bowls of wine, cut a plate of beef."
After taking out a few pieces of silver and putting them on the table, Jiang Zirou said lightly.
"Wine is available, but beef is not!"
The shopkeeper put down his work, grinned, showing his yellow teeth.
"No beef, pork or mutton is fine." Frowning slightly, Jiang Zirou said again.
"No pork or mutton either."
"Then what kind of meat is there?"
"Only white meat... If you don't mind, my lord, I can give you two or three pieces."
"White meat?"
Jiang Zirou was taken aback for a moment, but with her knowledge, she didn't know what kind of meat the store was talking about.
Turning his head, he saw a pile of white bones still in the corner, still stained with a little blood, and then looked at the malicious smiles of the people around him. In a daze, Jiang Zirou probably understood what the store called white meat.
"Then just two bowls of wine..."
One bowl of rice wine was swallowed, and the other bowl was poured into the wine gourd.
After paying the money, he asked again: "Do you know where Youzhou is?"
The movement in the shopkeeper's hands stagnated, and after careful examination, he said in a low voice:
"A word of advice, don't ask about this matter again, leaving Liangzhou is good for you and us."
"Then do you know where Youzhou is?"
Jiang Zirou didn't appreciate it, but pulled out half of the big summer dragon sparrow.
The sharp blade is dazzling.
"To be honest, I don't know." Seeing this, the shopkeeper sighed, "However, if you go out to the south, there is a Beacon Mountain, and there is a Fierce Sword Sect on the mountain. Maybe it will pay off."
After pondering for a while, he turned and left.
After Jiang Zirou walked away, the big man who was thrown out rubbed his chest, got up from the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"It's another guy who is going to die. It's a pity that he has such a beautiful body."
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"Is this the Beacon Mountain?"
look up.
Tall and steep mountains rose from the ground, and there were many towers on the mountain. From time to time, there were strong disciples patrolling them, and they were heavily guarded.
"Interesting...it's not like a sect, but like a fortress. Hmph, who are these people guarding against?"
Jiang Zirou sneered.
Shaking his head, he took a step forward and disappeared in place in an instant.
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Beacon Mountain, in a secret room.
A young man in strong clothes was lowering his head to report the news to the middle-aged man sitting on the tiger-skin throne.
The middle-aged man is tall and tall, with straight facial features and gray temples, but he has a sense of majesty without anger, and his aura is as deep as the sea. He is a rare master in the world.
"Master, that person needs a thousand blood food, and the disciples in the sect also need a large amount of blood food to practice magic arts, but the surrounding hundreds of miles of land have already been searched by us, where can we find these blood food that are in short supply? "
"If not, you can continue to rob...
Three hundred miles to the north, isn't there Liuzhou City? Hundreds of thousands of people, hehe, if it can be used by me, the Grand Master realm is not impossible for me~"
"Master, no!"
The young man was shocked and said:
"If you act like this, if you attract the attention of the court, wouldn't you have to waste all your previous efforts... It's better to take it slowly, and don't act too hastily."
The majestic man snorted coldly, and was about to refute.
But at this moment, blood flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the graceful figure in white clothes that appeared in front of him in disbelief.
"Sorry, I seem to have interrupted your chat."
Jiang Zirou took off the hat and nodded slightly, as if he had seen the two people in front of him.
"Who are you?"
The suzerain of the Lie Dao Sect sat up straight, his eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty, he couldn't imagine that there would be someone in the world whose lightness kung fu was so high.
He had clearly come before him, but he didn't realize it.
"What if she wants to take her own life?"
Not daring to think about it anymore, a smile appeared on his face, and he told his disciples: "The one who comes is the guest, serve tea to the guest quickly."
"No need!" Jiang Zirou waved his hand and said, "I just want to ask where is Youzhou?"
Take a breath!
The middle-aged man said with a smile:
"I've lived in Liangzhou for more than forty years, but this is the first time I've heard the name Youzhou... Why don't you ask someone else?"
"have no idea
You should know about the blood food and the magic skills you practiced. "
Jiang Zirou smiled and said, his eyes were cold.
"You heard it all!"
Muscles bulged, and the head of the Fierce Sword Sect drew out a long knife from under the seat.
The blood fire soared, the temperature of the whole room soared instantly, and the blade was icy, falling from the void like a blood phoenix.
"Small tricks!"
The Great Xia Dragon Sparrow came out of its sheath, and after a flash, it slowly put the knife back into its sheath.
Jiang Zirou turned around, pinned the young man who wanted to escape to the ground, and stepped on his throat.
At this time, the body of the head of the Fierce Saber Sect slowly fell to the ground, and the broken long knife and the dead head rolled down together, and happened to stop in front of the disciple.
The master and apprentice looked at each other, and in just three seconds, there was already a yin and yang separation.
"Where is Youzhou
Where does your magic power come from? "
The spiritual pressure of the great master realm is like the power of the sky, and seeing his master die again, the young man collapsed instantly, crying loudly:
"Three months ago, a black-robed man came to the sect, started killing people, and forced us to practice a skill.
But I never thought that after cultivating with the help of the dead body of the same sect, our cultivation level increased rapidly, and after we showed both kindness and power, we would commit such wrong things under the coercion of that person. "
"As for Youzhou...it was a name in the ancient Zhou Dynasty.
At the junction of Daxia, Nanyue, and Yan Kingdom, there is an underground place where refugees, assassins, and fugitives gather. After the black-robed man appeared, it has become the base camp of magic monks. "
After the panic was finished, the young man lay on the ground, begging in a low voice if he could spare his life.
"I can spare your life, but how can those innocent people who died at your hands spare you...
Moreover, no matter how harmless a beast that has tasted blood is, it is still dangerous. "
The sound of clashing swords gathered into a sea, the young man raised his head in despair, the roof was blown away by the air waves, and in the sky, amidst the vast Sanskrit sound, a tall golden giant stabbed fiercely with swords in both hands.
"Boom!"
Jiang Zirou's figure disappeared, and then appeared on the desolate grassland, continuing southward.
And behind her.
The Beacon Volcano rumbled and collapsed, thunder bursts, smoke and dust filled the air, the gusts of wind surged, and the wilderness trembled!
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