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Looking down from here, the ancient style mountain city is like a series of steps, row upon row of houses and buildings, built on these steps, at this time all are plated with a layer of red light.
In the criss-crossing alleys and streets, there are a lot of crowds, shopkeepers, early sellers, grocery shopping, and early businessmen who get up and go on the road. It's a red-hot scene.
Looking down from here, my vision is extremely broad, and my heart is also broadened.
"Is the scenery here so good?" Li Qingshan was slightly surprised, took a deep breath, punched and moved his hands and feet.
Sensing the flow of true qi in his body, he took the nine Qi Ning Qi pills last night, and he grew a bit stronger, and his second-level Qi refining level was gradually stabilizing.
He was not in a hurry to cultivate the demon pill and demon body, and swallowed a large amount of Qi Condensing Pills at once.
Because I have a hunch that I will stay here for a while, the next Qi Qi pill will be obtained from Jiaping City. If a large amount of medicine is taken, causing the blue and yellow not to be picked up, it is not as good as this slowly, the demon pill and demon body will naturally absorb part of the medicine power.
From the room, he found an old suit of the original owner, replaced the mysterious wolf suit on him, then opened the door of the room, walked down the steps, and had a meal at a shop with the word "tea" hanging. special snack.
Feeling that his great dream of eating all over the world has come true for a little bit, and then he continued to walk with satisfaction. He deliberately walked slowly, admiring the sights along the street.
I don't know how long he hasn't calmed down and did such a thing. Since the beginning of the practice, the whole day has been tensed and urgently pressed. Even if he returned to the world, he had to deal with a steady stream of changes when he arrived in the ancient city of Jiaping.
To punish rape and eliminate evil, to assassinate strong enemies, and to guard against enemies. Even if you get some free time, you must seize the time to practice and don't dare to relax.
I almost forgot about the leisurely taste, thinking about the years of cattle herding in Wolverine Hill, watching the mountains, playing a flute, and avoiding the oppression of my brother and sister-in-law, it was an afternoon before I knew it.
It seems that there are two diametrically opposed lives, each with a sense of interest. But he still prefers the current life, and will not groan without sickness to miss the old things.
Now looking at the noisy crowds in the street market, unconsciously, there is already a barrier. Although he was still a practitioner of the lowest and weakest, Qi refining level, he had an irreversible disagreement with mortals.
Mortals are like walking on the ground, getting married and having children, from birth to death. But the practitioner is climbing one, and it will never reach the peak of the summit. Every time you move forward, you can see new scenery, extend your life span, and not be trapped by life and death.
A notice has been posted in front of the county government, and a literate official has been sent to read it aloud, informing the Qian family that all the real estate of the Qian family will be auctioned after seven days.
Hundreds of people blocked the water confined in front of the county government, pointed out and talked about it.
Li Qingshan stood in the crowd and looked up for a while. The county magistrate reacted fairly quickly.
Then I walked out of the crowd and folded into a small bookstore. I spent two taels of silver and bought a dozen free books, including poems, history, and miscellaneous talks. Then I found an instrumental music store, and spent 35 taels of silver to buy back two music scores and a jade flute.
When he got home, he lay down on the wicker chair under the grape trellis, opened a book casually, and read it carefully. The sun had risen three poles, red and white, and through the dense grape leaves, the fine sunlight fell on the yellowed pages of the book, and also on his face.
At this time, he was especially like a young man, rather than a brave and fearless practitioner, killing the decisive mysterious wolf guard. The face resembling a stone carving, the edges and corners on it seem to be blunt, and the eyes that have always been sharp like a sword are also returned to their sheaths, becoming deep and smooth.
The Spirit Turtle Demon Pill was slowly rotating in his body, with a clear agility that had never been seen before, and the water vapor naturally poured over and wetted his clothes.
His mind was immersed in a battle in the history books without noticing it.
One kind of mood, one kind of practice.
When the bow is not in use, he needs to lower the string. He relaxes himself from the tightness, recuperates his body and mind, only for the future, perhaps in the near future, to shoot a more powerful arrow.
Not everyone has this kind of leisure. In a small town dozens of miles away from Gufeng City, the name of the town is Shangguan Town, because most of the people in the town are named Shangguan.
Although it has a rare surname, it is not a martial arts family here, and the people are just the most ordinary people.
There is a family in the town, but because of a daughter surnamed Qian, he has become the leading wealthy family in Shangguan Town from an ordinary family. With pink walls and blue tiles, servants are like clouds, and they always sing and become the envy of the whole town. Object.
On the official road from Gufeng City to Shangguan Town, a black knight, riding a white horse, slowly moved forward.
Qian Rongzhi looked at Shangguan Town that appeared on the horizon from a distance. His heart that was originally like a water stop suddenly became confused. He couldn't help but clenched the spunlace around his waist. The cold weapon brought her a touch of warmth.
The sun was scorching, but her eyes contained a trace of gloom, and she laughed at herself: "Qian Rongzhi, Qian Rongzhi, you really overestimate yourself."
She was taken away from that home, and after successful cultivation, she was allowed to go back to visit relatives by Qian Yannian. Later, she would go back often and treat everyone in the family very tenderly. She wanted Qian Yannian to believe that she was a lover of old age. For those who are sentimental, it is even more important to convince the Qian family that with these people, they can control themselves.
But now, she has broken free from the shackles, those illusions have no meaning to exist, and her heart is getting colder, and she should be broken.
No one should get happiness from her misfortune, no one!
In Shangguan Mansion, the vermilion portal hole was open, and blood flowed out from behind the shadow wall.
Behind the screen wall, Qian Rongzhi held the water spunlace, frowned and thought. There were dozens of corpses lying beside him, there were guards, a family, a maid, and an old mother...
She can call out each of them, but now they are all dead.
She continued to walk towards the mansion and saw more and more corpses. She came to the inner courtyard and saw a noble woman lying dead. The original village woman now neglects the expensive beadwork on her head and wears her body. The precious Ayara brought from the south from the away game, but it has been misunderstood by blood.
She could hardly remember the name of this lady, because she had been calling "mother" for too long.
She felt inexplicable in her heart, took a deep look, and stepped over the corpse.
Then there are more familiar people, brothers and sisters.
Even at noon, the ancestral hall was still very dark. In the thick darkness, many tablets were visited for the ancestors of the Shangguan family.
A gray-haired old man with a green face held a middle-aged man full of wealth, cast his cold and hateful eyes on Qian Rongzhi who walked in, and shouted: "Shangguan Rongzhi, I knew you would come back!"
Qian Rongzhi said with a complicated expression: "Uncle San!"
The old man is Qian Yannian’s nephew. After practicing martial arts for many years, he finally broke through his innate realm, reached the second stage of refining qi, and became one of the masters of the Qian family. That night, he escaped from the Qian’s house, but Diao Fei did not choose to chase him. , Escaped a life.
Qian Rongzhi said, "You did it all?!"
The third uncle said: "Exactly, Shangguan Rong Zhi, you traitor, dare to mention the word "money". You killed everyone in the Qian family. You ruined the Qian family. You ruined everything about me. I don’t share the sky with you, but you have a whole family slaughtered."
"Rong Zhi, save me!" The rich middle-aged man trembled all over, his nose and tears flowed, he didn't know if he was afraid or sad.
That was the person named father, Qian Rongzhi said angrily and anxiously: "Father, I will definitely save you, Qian Haode, you let my father go!"
Qian Haode said, "Do you know that you are afraid now? You bitch! Give me your weapon and kneel down!" Qian Rongzhi just hesitated, he smashed the shoulders of the rich man, and the man screamed. He shouted: "Don't kneel down yet!"
With a cry, Qian Rongzhi dropped the spunlace, knelt down, stepped forward on her knees, and said sadly, "Please let me go!"
A crazily smug smile appeared on Qian Haode's face. He was unwilling to kill her with a single blow. Not only would he kill her, but he would also torture his closest relatives in front of her.
Qian Rongzhi knelt forward again, grabbed back with his right hand, and returned to his hand with the spunlace in Zhen Qi. From bottom to top, he leaped up and stab Qian Haode with all his strength.
Qian Haode pulled the rich man to his eyes as a physical shield, blocked him tightly, and grabbed the man's other shoulder, only to force Qian Rongzhi back, and then torture him cruelly. This bitch regrets everything she has done.
Suddenly he felt a cold in his chest, Qian Rongzhi didn't mean to stop. The water jet pierced deeply into the meat shield, and the tip was passed into Qian Haode's chest, where the true energy turned into blue light and passed through.
"You..." Qian Haode and the rich man both looked at Qian Rongzhi with incredible eyes, only to see the sad color on her face, which had disappeared without a trace, and became cold and content.
Qian Rongzhi smiled and said, "It was a little difficult to kill you originally!"
Qian Haode said: "Shangguan Rong Zhi, you... you poisonous woman, you don't even let your relatives go!"
Qian Rongzhi corrected: "I am not called Shangguan Rongzhi, my name is Qian Rongzhi! My relatives are almost dead, and you are the only one left. From today onwards, I will have no relatives at all." She abruptly. Draw out the spunlace.
Qian Haode and the rich man fell to the ground at the same time. Qian Rongzhi didn't even glance at the rich man. He took a treasure bag from Qian Haode and said sweetly, "Thank you, Uncle San." Just as before. That well-behaved girl.
Qian Haode reluctantly raised his hand, gathered his true energy, and pierced his head without hesitation: "Don't be polite to Zhi'er."
"Rong Zhi, save... Save me!" The rich man reached out with difficulty and grabbed Qian Rongzhi's clothes.
"who are you!"
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