Mou Zhongping was really not a big shot under Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou. Even among the frontier troops of Fangcheng County, he was only a deputy general. He was at the same level as Duan Fulong and was under the control of Gu Fubo. But what's special about him is that after he was injured, Ning Xiaolou personally ordered him to be transferred to the academy as the vice president.
Cen An!
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
"Hehe, the boss is enjoying himself."
"Dean Cen?"
"I'm not interested in you."
So sometimes people are really kind, so kind that they are stupid.
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
When An Zheng heard him ask this last sentence, he suddenly felt alarmed, thinking that these guys were indeed outlaws. As long as he didn't tell others to come here, they would definitely be ruthless, and no one would know if they killed him anyway. Su Shang is dead, and many people know about the conflict between him and Su Shang. Even if the border army really pursues it, they will think that someone is avenging Su Shang.
An Zheng found some of his own clothes from the space magic weapon, put it on for Cen An, and then slipped out of the window. He was like a hunting cheetah, walking through the darkness, and he eliminated the sentinels one by one before they had time to react. There were about twenty or thirty mercenaries in this courtyard, and their cultivation was average. An Zheng thought to himself that he was overly worried. It didn't take An Zheng long to clean up these mercenaries. Those mercenaries who were sleeping or practicing in dark rooms were killed by An Zheng directly.
I don’t know why, but the sky was clear before dark, and then it started to drizzle after nightfall. An Zheng held an oil-paper umbrella to the Immortal Emperor Temple. Even at night, people were still offering incense. Although for ordinary people, they have no idea who the Immortal Emperor is, what his name is, and how many there are. They would not even think that the Immortal Emperor would not pity them for the hardships they were living, because all of this was caused by the Immortal Emperor.
"sorry… "
The house behind the Immortal Emperor Temple was small and a bit dilapidated. The front door was indeed closed tightly, and the back door was open a crack. An Zheng said "Slay the Dragon" outside the door. Not long after, someone poked his head out and took a look at An Zheng. He was obviously one of the people who had seen An Zheng during the day. He nodded to An Zheng and opened the door to let An Zheng in.
"Don't worry, it's impossible to use bad wine when entertaining a distinguished guest like you."
"Where is Wang Chong?"
So sometimes people are really kind, so kind that they are stupid.
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.
"Yes... I don't know what they are, but those monks seem to care a lot. I suspect that the people who attacked them are simply robbers pretending to be from the Immortal Master's Mansion."
"Why is this happening?"
"No, I didn't tell anyone. It's not easy to tell others."
"What sect does that female cultivator belong to?"
The house behind the Immortal Emperor Temple was small and a bit dilapidated. The front door was indeed closed tightly, and the back door was open a crack. An Zheng said "Slay the Dragon" outside the door. Not long after, someone poked his head out and took a look at An Zheng. He was obviously one of the people who had seen An Zheng during the day. He nodded to An Zheng and opened the door to let An Zheng in.
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
An Zheng asked.
"Where is Wang Chong?"
So sometimes people are really kind, so kind that they are stupid.
After waiting for about an hour, Cen An woke up. After opening his eyes, he subconsciously shrank back and grabbed his clothes. No matter how powerful she had been, what she showed at this moment was just the normal reaction of a weak woman. When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was actually An Zheng, she was obviously stunned. She looked at the clothes on her body and suddenly raised her hand to slap An Zheng in the face, but her hand was caught by An Zheng in mid-air.
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.
He put Cen An down, opened the car door and took a look. There were many large boxes in the big car. There are complicated patterns on the box, and there are a lot of words, but they are obviously not from the Central Plains and look more like Sanskrit.
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
"Hehe, the boss is enjoying himself."
I don’t know why, but the sky was clear before dark, and then it started to drizzle after nightfall. An Zheng held an oil-paper umbrella to the Immortal Emperor Temple. Even at night, people were still offering incense. Although for ordinary people, they have no idea who the Immortal Emperor is, what his name is, and how many there are. They would not even think that the Immortal Emperor would not pity them for the hardships they were living, because all of this was caused by the Immortal Emperor.
"Where is Wang Chong?"
An Zheng waved his hand: "Whether I knew it was you before or not, I will save him if I encounter him. Besides... I also want to ask you, where is Chen Wunuo?"
"I'm not interested in you."
The man hummed, turned around and left first. When he reached the Moon Gate, which was in the shadows and out of sight of the surrounding whistles, An Zheng covered the man's mouth from behind and cut his throat with a dagger. An Zheng lowered the body gently and walked along the wall to the back window. The window at the back was open, and An Zheng looked in and saw the guy named Wang Chong tearing the clothes off a woman on the bed.
"Yes, but you have to wait a moment. This is what our boss is good at. Anyone who disturbs him at this time will be in trouble for eight lifetimes. Follow me to another room and wait for a while. I will prepare wine for you. By the way, you didn’t tell anyone about your coming here.”
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
The man smiled a little obscenely: "I am extremely lucky tonight. On the way back, I picked up an injured female cultivator. She is dying, but there is no external injury. Our headmaster said that he has never slept with a female cultivator in his life. The woman is dying. I had to do it before anyway, and maybe I could save her life after she was dry. This female nun was also strange. She was dressed in tatters, but her body was really white, and her buttocks were plump and round, even though she looked to be in her thirties. It’s old, but the taste is just right.”
No matter how much it was, the mercenaries must have snatched this thing. An Zheng put the big box into his space magic weapon, and then took Cen An back to the inn he had booked. It was still dark at this time and I couldn't go back to the academy.
"Yes, but you have to wait a moment. This is what our boss is good at. Anyone who disturbs him at this time will be in trouble for eight lifetimes. Follow me to another room and wait for a while. I will prepare wine for you. By the way, you didn’t tell anyone about your coming here.”
"I have no idea."
These guys have too many lives on their hands, and An Zheng will never show any mercy. After dragging the body back to the room, An Zheng rummaged through his space magic weapon. Although the Dali Sect's elixir was not very good, it could only be used at this time. Opening the curtains, An Zheng planned to give the female cultivator a pill and ask her who she was. The moment the curtains opened, An Zheng was immediately stunned.
An Zheng said: "You rest here and recover from your injuries."
"Hehe, the boss is enjoying himself."
An Zheng groaned and looked into the inner courtyard. There were only two rooms with lights on. Obviously these guys were very wary. An Zheng sensed that there were at least seven or eight people secretly watching the courtyard, and he didn't know how many people were in the room in front. These guys are desperadoes and will do anything for money.
An Zheng hummed: "It must be good wine, I don't drink ordinary wine."
She murmured to herself: "Can I still go back?"
"I have no idea."
Mou Zhongping was really not a big shot under Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou. Even among the frontier troops of Fangcheng County, he was only a deputy general. He was at the same level as Duan Fulong and was under the control of Gu Fubo. But what's special about him is that after he was injured, Ning Xiaolou personally ordered him to be transferred to the academy as the vice president.
An Zheng left some silver notes, a few gold-grade spiritual stones, and a Yuan Jing: "Let's go after the injury is healed. I still have very important things to do."
She murmured to herself: "Can I still go back?"
"What sect does that female cultivator belong to?"
Mou Zhongping was really not a big shot under Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou. Even among the frontier troops of Fangcheng County, he was only a deputy general. He was at the same level as Duan Fulong and was under the control of Gu Fubo. But what's special about him is that after he was injured, Ning Xiaolou personally ordered him to be transferred to the academy as the vice president.
When An Zheng heard him ask this last sentence, he suddenly felt alarmed, thinking that these guys were indeed outlaws. As long as he didn't tell others to come here, they would definitely be ruthless, and no one would know if they killed him anyway. Su Shang is dead, and many people know about the conflict between him and Su Shang. Even if the border army really pursues it, they will think that someone is avenging Su Shang.
"The room with the lights on?"
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
"Are those big boxes belonging to the Buddhist sect?"
Cen An let out a cry of pain, his mind was in confusion. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he had been taken away. It seemed that An Zheng had saved him.
"sorry… "
"Hahahaha, what if we dare to provoke the head of some sect? The woman was dying, and she begged us to save her halfway on the way. Maybe she was so injured that she was confused, and she kept saying that she was not this person. The people of the era also said that we should find a way to send her back. When I asked her what sect she was from, she said she was nothing. Since she was nothing, she could let it go, hahahaha."
An Zheng asked.
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
An Zheng said: "You rest here and recover from your injuries."
So sometimes people are really kind, so kind that they are stupid.
"Dean Cen?"
An Zheng was shocked. Could it be that he came from the same era as himself
An Zheng asked.
"Hahahaha, what if we dare to provoke the head of some sect? The woman was dying, and she begged us to save her halfway on the way. Maybe she was so injured that she was confused, and she kept saying that she was not this person. The people of the era also said that we should find a way to send her back. When I asked her what sect she was from, she said she was nothing. Since she was nothing, she could let it go, hahahaha."
Once the other party's people are aware of it, An Zheng may not have a chance of winning under siege. Wang Chong had no clothes on him, and he didn't have any magic weapon. He ran forward naked, but An Zheng was faster than him. After leaving the window, An Zheng threw the straight knife out. The air-piercing wind was on the left, and Wang Chong subconsciously dodged to the right. An Zheng was already waiting for him on the right, punching Wang Chong in the throat. This punch directly shattered the throat bone and severed the trachea. Wang Chong was unable to make a sound.
"I'm not interested in you."
An Zheng waved his hand: "Whether I knew it was you before or not, I will save him if I encounter him. Besides... I also want to ask you, where is Chen Wunuo?"
After waiting for about an hour, Cen An woke up. After opening his eyes, he subconsciously shrank back and grabbed his clothes. No matter how powerful she had been, what she showed at this moment was just the normal reaction of a weak woman. When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was actually An Zheng, she was obviously stunned. She looked at the clothes on her body and suddenly raised her hand to slap An Zheng in the face, but her hand was caught by An Zheng in mid-air.
"The room with the lights on?"
After killing all the people, An Zheng returned to the house and found that Cen An had passed out, but his injuries were somewhat stable. Lifting Cen An up, An Zheng grabbed the straight knife and swept out of the house. At this moment, An Zheng noticed a large car in the yard. This big car is obviously not a mercenary's thing. It looks very sturdy and has a strange emblem on it.
He put Cen An down, opened the car door and took a look. There were many large boxes in the big car. There are complicated patterns on the box, and there are a lot of words, but they are obviously not from the Central Plains and look more like Sanskrit.
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
"Hahahaha, what if we dare to provoke the head of some sect? The woman was dying, and she begged us to save her halfway on the way. Maybe she was so injured that she was confused, and she kept saying that she was not this person. The people of the era also said that we should find a way to send her back. When I asked her what sect she was from, she said she was nothing. Since she was nothing, she could let it go, hahahaha."
This is the natural reaction of an old mercenary who has struggled on the line of life and death many times. If he turned back, he would definitely die. He rushed forward, smashed the window in front with a bang and flew out. An Zheng didn't have time to look further. He pulled down the curtains and covered the woman, and rushed out through the broken window.
After waiting for about an hour, Cen An woke up. After opening his eyes, he subconsciously shrank back and grabbed his clothes. No matter how powerful she had been, what she showed at this moment was just the normal reaction of a weak woman. When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was actually An Zheng, she was obviously stunned. She looked at the clothes on her body and suddenly raised her hand to slap An Zheng in the face, but her hand was caught by An Zheng in mid-air.
No matter how much it was, the mercenaries must have snatched this thing. An Zheng put the big box into his space magic weapon, and then took Cen An back to the inn he had booked. It was still dark at this time and I couldn't go back to the academy.
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
An Zheng asked.
He put Cen An down, opened the car door and took a look. There were many large boxes in the big car. There are complicated patterns on the box, and there are a lot of words, but they are obviously not from the Central Plains and look more like Sanskrit.
The house behind the Immortal Emperor Temple was small and a bit dilapidated. The front door was indeed closed tightly, and the back door was open a crack. An Zheng said "Slay the Dragon" outside the door. Not long after, someone poked his head out and took a look at An Zheng. He was obviously one of the people who had seen An Zheng during the day. He nodded to An Zheng and opened the door to let An Zheng in.
"Are those big boxes belonging to the Buddhist sect?"
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
"Yes, but you have to wait a moment. This is what our boss is good at. Anyone who disturbs him at this time will be in trouble for eight lifetimes. Follow me to another room and wait for a while. I will prepare wine for you. By the way, you didn’t tell anyone about your coming here.”
Cen An said: "That day you activated the Tianshu Yi, and the entire Longxing Mountain was sent to this era. When I woke up, I was on a ship. The people who rescued me were Buddhist disciples traveling eastward. They were originally I wanted to preach here, but I was troubled by the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion, so I had to go back. I followed them all the way, from the waterway to the land. I was attacked halfway. The monks knew that they would die, so they asked me to take their things first. Let’s go... But I’m also seriously injured and I don’t know how far I can go.”
An Zheng found some of his own clothes from the space magic weapon, put it on for Cen An, and then slipped out of the window. He was like a hunting cheetah, walking through the darkness, and he eliminated the sentinels one by one before they had time to react. There were about twenty or thirty mercenaries in this courtyard, and their cultivation was average. An Zheng thought to himself that he was overly worried. It didn't take An Zheng long to clean up these mercenaries. Those mercenaries who were sleeping or practicing in dark rooms were killed by An Zheng directly.
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
When An Zheng heard him ask this last sentence, he suddenly felt alarmed, thinking that these guys were indeed outlaws. As long as he didn't tell others to come here, they would definitely be ruthless, and no one would know if they killed him anyway. Su Shang is dead, and many people know about the conflict between him and Su Shang. Even if the border army really pursues it, they will think that someone is avenging Su Shang.
The woman obviously still had some consciousness and was resisting, but her strength was very weak and her clothes had almost been torn. Her body was like mutton-fat white jade, and her legs were long and straight. Generally speaking, thin girls have thin waists and not very plump hips. But this woman has a thin waist, round hips, and very elasticity. When struggling, the white jade-like flesh trembled slightly.
An Zheng left some silver notes, a few gold-grade spiritual stones, and a Yuan Jing: "Let's go after the injury is healed. I still have very important things to do."
"I have no idea."
An Zheng never expected that it would be her. This woman left a deep impression on An Zheng when he was in Daxi. She is Chen Wunuo's woman, and she has been standing silently behind Chen Wunuo for so many years. An Zheng was stunned for a while, then stuffed the elixir into Cen An's mouth, checked her veins, and found that her internal injuries were severe, and her internal organs were shocked. She was obviously injured by a strong person.
"I have no idea."
These guys have too many lives on their hands, and An Zheng will never show any mercy. After dragging the body back to the room, An Zheng rummaged through his space magic weapon. Although the Dali Sect's elixir was not very good, it could only be used at this time. Opening the curtains, An Zheng planned to give the female cultivator a pill and ask her who she was. The moment the curtains opened, An Zheng was immediately stunned.
"No, I didn't tell anyone. It's not easy to tell others."
After waiting for about an hour, Cen An woke up. After opening his eyes, he subconsciously shrank back and grabbed his clothes. No matter how powerful she had been, what she showed at this moment was just the normal reaction of a weak woman. When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was actually An Zheng, she was obviously stunned. She looked at the clothes on her body and suddenly raised her hand to slap An Zheng in the face, but her hand was caught by An Zheng in mid-air.
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
"I have no idea."
An Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.
"I'm not interested in you."
"I'm not interested in you."
Cen An!
As expected, the guy also laughed, and smiled very proudly: "That's good, that's good. This place can't be known to others casually. Come with me, and I'll take you to drink first."
I don’t know why, but the sky was clear before dark, and then it started to drizzle after nightfall. An Zheng held an oil-paper umbrella to the Immortal Emperor Temple. Even at night, people were still offering incense. Although for ordinary people, they have no idea who the Immortal Emperor is, what his name is, and how many there are. They would not even think that the Immortal Emperor would not pity them for the hardships they were living, because all of this was caused by the Immortal Emperor.
As expected, the guy also laughed, and smiled very proudly: "That's good, that's good. This place can't be known to others casually. Come with me, and I'll take you to drink first."
An Zheng waved his hand: "Whether I knew it was you before or not, I will save him if I encounter him. Besides... I also want to ask you, where is Chen Wunuo?"
No matter how much it was, the mercenaries must have snatched this thing. An Zheng put the big box into his space magic weapon, and then took Cen An back to the inn he had booked. It was still dark at this time and I couldn't go back to the academy.
"Where is Wang Chong?"
"I'm not interested in you."
Cen An!
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng hummed: "It must be good wine, I don't drink ordinary wine."
"Dean Cen?"
The man smiled a little obscenely: "I am extremely lucky tonight. On the way back, I picked up an injured female cultivator. She is dying, but there is no external injury. Our headmaster said that he has never slept with a female cultivator in his life. The woman is dying. I had to do it before anyway, and maybe I could save her life after she was dry. This female nun was also strange. She was dressed in tatters, but her body was really white, and her buttocks were plump and round, even though she looked to be in her thirties. It’s old, but the taste is just right.”
"Don't worry, it's impossible to use bad wine when entertaining a distinguished guest like you."
Cen An!
The man smiled a little obscenely: "I am extremely lucky tonight. On the way back, I picked up an injured female cultivator. She is dying, but there is no external injury. Our headmaster said that he has never slept with a female cultivator in his life. The woman is dying. I had to do it before anyway, and maybe I could save her life after she was dry. This female nun was also strange. She was dressed in tatters, but her body was really white, and her buttocks were plump and round, even though she looked to be in her thirties. It’s old, but the taste is just right.”
After killing all the people, An Zheng returned to the house and found that Cen An had passed out, but his injuries were somewhat stable. Lifting Cen An up, An Zheng grabbed the straight knife and swept out of the house. At this moment, An Zheng noticed a large car in the yard. This big car is obviously not a mercenary's thing. It looks very sturdy and has a strange emblem on it.
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
The woman obviously still had some consciousness and was resisting, but her strength was very weak and her clothes had almost been torn. Her body was like mutton-fat white jade, and her legs were long and straight. Generally speaking, thin girls have thin waists and not very plump hips. But this woman has a thin waist, round hips, and very elasticity. When struggling, the white jade-like flesh trembled slightly.
An Zheng left some silver notes, a few gold-grade spiritual stones, and a Yuan Jing: "Let's go after the injury is healed. I still have very important things to do."
The woman obviously still had some consciousness and was resisting, but her strength was very weak and her clothes had almost been torn. Her body was like mutton-fat white jade, and her legs were long and straight. Generally speaking, thin girls have thin waists and not very plump hips. But this woman has a thin waist, round hips, and very elasticity. When struggling, the white jade-like flesh trembled slightly.
An Zheng asked.
The man hummed, turned around and left first. When he reached the Moon Gate, which was in the shadows and out of sight of the surrounding whistles, An Zheng covered the man's mouth from behind and cut his throat with a dagger. An Zheng lowered the body gently and walked along the wall to the back window. The window at the back was open, and An Zheng looked in and saw the guy named Wang Chong tearing the clothes off a woman on the bed.
An Zheng covered Wang Chong's mouth, put his knee on his chest, and turned his head... The head turned several times on his neck, and then hung down behind his back. An Zheng dragged the body back, picked up the soul and gave it another blow to the heart.
When An Zheng heard him ask this last sentence, he suddenly felt alarmed, thinking that these guys were indeed outlaws. As long as he didn't tell others to come here, they would definitely be ruthless, and no one would know if they killed him anyway. Su Shang is dead, and many people know about the conflict between him and Su Shang. Even if the border army really pursues it, they will think that someone is avenging Su Shang.
"What sect does that female cultivator belong to?"
The man hummed, turned around and left first. When he reached the Moon Gate, which was in the shadows and out of sight of the surrounding whistles, An Zheng covered the man's mouth from behind and cut his throat with a dagger. An Zheng lowered the body gently and walked along the wall to the back window. The window at the back was open, and An Zheng looked in and saw the guy named Wang Chong tearing the clothes off a woman on the bed.
An Zheng climbed in through the back window and landed silently. During the day, An Zheng had tested Wang Chong and found out that Wang Chong's cultivation should be weaker than his own. At this time, he was in such a state of excitement that he was at his lowest alert. Wang Chong tore off the woman's clothes and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly he felt a chill behind him and rushed forward without looking back.
The woman obviously still had some consciousness and was resisting, but her strength was very weak and her clothes had almost been torn. Her body was like mutton-fat white jade, and her legs were long and straight. Generally speaking, thin girls have thin waists and not very plump hips. But this woman has a thin waist, round hips, and very elasticity. When struggling, the white jade-like flesh trembled slightly.
An Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.
"Where is Wang Chong?"
An Zheng asked.
The woman obviously still had some consciousness and was resisting, but her strength was very weak and her clothes had almost been torn. Her body was like mutton-fat white jade, and her legs were long and straight. Generally speaking, thin girls have thin waists and not very plump hips. But this woman has a thin waist, round hips, and very elasticity. When struggling, the white jade-like flesh trembled slightly.
"Yes, but you have to wait a moment. This is what our boss is good at. Anyone who disturbs him at this time will be in trouble for eight lifetimes. Follow me to another room and wait for a while. I will prepare wine for you. By the way, you didn’t tell anyone about your coming here.”
An Zheng climbed in through the back window and landed silently. During the day, An Zheng had tested Wang Chong and found out that Wang Chong's cultivation should be weaker than his own. At this time, he was in such a state of excitement that he was at his lowest alert. Wang Chong tore off the woman's clothes and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly he felt a chill behind him and rushed forward without looking back.
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
"Don't worry, it's impossible to use bad wine when entertaining a distinguished guest like you."
This is the natural reaction of an old mercenary who has struggled on the line of life and death many times. If he turned back, he would definitely die. He rushed forward, smashed the window in front with a bang and flew out. An Zheng didn't have time to look further. He pulled down the curtains and covered the woman, and rushed out through the broken window.
She murmured to herself: "Can I still go back?"
Cen An said: "That day you activated the Tianshu Yi, and the entire Longxing Mountain was sent to this era. When I woke up, I was on a ship. The people who rescued me were Buddhist disciples traveling eastward. They were originally I wanted to preach here, but I was troubled by the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion, so I had to go back. I followed them all the way, from the waterway to the land. I was attacked halfway. The monks knew that they would die, so they asked me to take their things first. Let’s go... But I’m also seriously injured and I don’t know how far I can go.”
Once the other party's people are aware of it, An Zheng may not have a chance of winning under siege. Wang Chong had no clothes on him, and he didn't have any magic weapon. He ran forward naked, but An Zheng was faster than him. After leaving the window, An Zheng threw the straight knife out. The air-piercing wind was on the left, and Wang Chong subconsciously dodged to the right. An Zheng was already waiting for him on the right, punching Wang Chong in the throat. This punch directly shattered the throat bone and severed the trachea. Wang Chong was unable to make a sound.
"What sect does that female cultivator belong to?"
"What sect does that female cultivator belong to?"
An Zheng asked.
"sorry… "
"What sect does that female cultivator belong to?"
An Zheng covered Wang Chong's mouth, put his knee on his chest, and turned his head... The head turned several times on his neck, and then hung down behind his back. An Zheng dragged the body back, picked up the soul and gave it another blow to the heart.
"sorry… "
This is the natural reaction of an old mercenary who has struggled on the line of life and death many times. If he turned back, he would definitely die. He rushed forward, smashed the window in front with a bang and flew out. An Zheng didn't have time to look further. He pulled down the curtains and covered the woman, and rushed out through the broken window.
An Zheng hummed: "It must be good wine, I don't drink ordinary wine."
These guys have too many lives on their hands, and An Zheng will never show any mercy. After dragging the body back to the room, An Zheng rummaged through his space magic weapon. Although the Dali Sect's elixir was not very good, it could only be used at this time. Opening the curtains, An Zheng planned to give the female cultivator a pill and ask her who she was. The moment the curtains opened, An Zheng was immediately stunned.
The woman obviously still had some consciousness and was resisting, but her strength was very weak and her clothes had almost been torn. Her body was like mutton-fat white jade, and her legs were long and straight. Generally speaking, thin girls have thin waists and not very plump hips. But this woman has a thin waist, round hips, and very elasticity. When struggling, the white jade-like flesh trembled slightly.
These guys have too many lives on their hands, and An Zheng will never show any mercy. After dragging the body back to the room, An Zheng rummaged through his space magic weapon. Although the Dali Sect's elixir was not very good, it could only be used at this time. Opening the curtains, An Zheng planned to give the female cultivator a pill and ask her who she was. The moment the curtains opened, An Zheng was immediately stunned.
"Are those big boxes belonging to the Buddhist sect?"
"Yes... I don't know what they are, but those monks seem to care a lot. I suspect that the people who attacked them are simply robbers pretending to be from the Immortal Master's Mansion."
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
When An Zheng heard him ask this last sentence, he suddenly felt alarmed, thinking that these guys were indeed outlaws. As long as he didn't tell others to come here, they would definitely be ruthless, and no one would know if they killed him anyway. Su Shang is dead, and many people know about the conflict between him and Su Shang. Even if the border army really pursues it, they will think that someone is avenging Su Shang.
"Dean Cen?"
"Hahahaha, what if we dare to provoke the head of some sect? The woman was dying, and she begged us to save her halfway on the way. Maybe she was so injured that she was confused, and she kept saying that she was not this person. The people of the era also said that we should find a way to send her back. When I asked her what sect she was from, she said she was nothing. Since she was nothing, she could let it go, hahahaha."
"The room with the lights on?"
Cen An!
An Zheng opened the window and jumped out, while Cen An sat there in a daze.
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.
Mou Zhongping was really not a big shot under Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou. Even among the frontier troops of Fangcheng County, he was only a deputy general. He was at the same level as Duan Fulong and was under the control of Gu Fubo. But what's special about him is that after he was injured, Ning Xiaolou personally ordered him to be transferred to the academy as the vice president.
After killing all the people, An Zheng returned to the house and found that Cen An had passed out, but his injuries were somewhat stable. Lifting Cen An up, An Zheng grabbed the straight knife and swept out of the house. At this moment, An Zheng noticed a large car in the yard. This big car is obviously not a mercenary's thing. It looks very sturdy and has a strange emblem on it.
An Zheng never expected that it would be her. This woman left a deep impression on An Zheng when he was in Daxi. She is Chen Wunuo's woman, and she has been standing silently behind Chen Wunuo for so many years. An Zheng was stunned for a while, then stuffed the elixir into Cen An's mouth, checked her veins, and found that her internal injuries were severe, and her internal organs were shocked. She was obviously injured by a strong person.
"Yes... I don't know what they are, but those monks seem to care a lot. I suspect that the people who attacked them are simply robbers pretending to be from the Immortal Master's Mansion."
An Zheng climbed in through the back window and landed silently. During the day, An Zheng had tested Wang Chong and found out that Wang Chong's cultivation should be weaker than his own. At this time, he was in such a state of excitement that he was at his lowest alert. Wang Chong tore off the woman's clothes and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly he felt a chill behind him and rushed forward without looking back.
"Dean Cen?"
An Zheng shook her hand away.
An Zheng shook her hand away.
"Yes... I don't know what they are, but those monks seem to care a lot. I suspect that the people who attacked them are simply robbers pretending to be from the Immortal Master's Mansion."
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.
An Zheng found some of his own clothes from the space magic weapon, put it on for Cen An, and then slipped out of the window. He was like a hunting cheetah, walking through the darkness, and he eliminated the sentinels one by one before they had time to react. There were about twenty or thirty mercenaries in this courtyard, and their cultivation was average. An Zheng thought to himself that he was overly worried. It didn't take An Zheng long to clean up these mercenaries. Those mercenaries who were sleeping or practicing in dark rooms were killed by An Zheng directly.
"Yes, but you have to wait a moment. This is what our boss is good at. Anyone who disturbs him at this time will be in trouble for eight lifetimes. Follow me to another room and wait for a while. I will prepare wine for you. By the way, you didn’t tell anyone about your coming here.”
She murmured to herself: "Can I still go back?"
An Zheng was shocked. Could it be that he came from the same era as himself
This is the natural reaction of an old mercenary who has struggled on the line of life and death many times. If he turned back, he would definitely die. He rushed forward, smashed the window in front with a bang and flew out. An Zheng didn't have time to look further. He pulled down the curtains and covered the woman, and rushed out through the broken window.
After killing all the people, An Zheng returned to the house and found that Cen An had passed out, but his injuries were somewhat stable. Lifting Cen An up, An Zheng grabbed the straight knife and swept out of the house. At this moment, An Zheng noticed a large car in the yard. This big car is obviously not a mercenary's thing. It looks very sturdy and has a strange emblem on it.
Cen An lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed: "I know how much you hate Chen Wunuo, and you know the relationship between me and him, so you have more reason to kill me. Thank you for saving me, I… "
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
An Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.
Cen An!
"Are those big boxes belonging to the Buddhist sect?"
"Hehe, the boss is enjoying himself."
He put Cen An down, opened the car door and took a look. There were many large boxes in the big car. There are complicated patterns on the box, and there are a lot of words, but they are obviously not from the Central Plains and look more like Sanskrit.
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.
The man smiled a little obscenely: "I am extremely lucky tonight. On the way back, I picked up an injured female cultivator. She is dying, but there is no external injury. Our headmaster said that he has never slept with a female cultivator in his life. The woman is dying. I had to do it before anyway, and maybe I could save her life after she was dry. This female nun was also strange. She was dressed in tatters, but her body was really white, and her buttocks were plump and round, even though she looked to be in her thirties. It’s old, but the taste is just right.”
No matter how much it was, the mercenaries must have snatched this thing. An Zheng put the big box into his space magic weapon, and then took Cen An back to the inn he had booked. It was still dark at this time and I couldn't go back to the academy.
"Where is Wang Chong?"
This is the natural reaction of an old mercenary who has struggled on the line of life and death many times. If he turned back, he would definitely die. He rushed forward, smashed the window in front with a bang and flew out. An Zheng didn't have time to look further. He pulled down the curtains and covered the woman, and rushed out through the broken window.
After waiting for about an hour, Cen An woke up. After opening his eyes, he subconsciously shrank back and grabbed his clothes. No matter how powerful she had been, what she showed at this moment was just the normal reaction of a weak woman. When she saw clearly that the person in front of her was actually An Zheng, she was obviously stunned. She looked at the clothes on her body and suddenly raised her hand to slap An Zheng in the face, but her hand was caught by An Zheng in mid-air.
This is the natural reaction of an old mercenary who has struggled on the line of life and death many times. If he turned back, he would definitely die. He rushed forward, smashed the window in front with a bang and flew out. An Zheng didn't have time to look further. He pulled down the curtains and covered the woman, and rushed out through the broken window.
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.
No matter how much it was, the mercenaries must have snatched this thing. An Zheng put the big box into his space magic weapon, and then took Cen An back to the inn he had booked. It was still dark at this time and I couldn't go back to the academy.
Once the other party's people are aware of it, An Zheng may not have a chance of winning under siege. Wang Chong had no clothes on him, and he didn't have any magic weapon. He ran forward naked, but An Zheng was faster than him. After leaving the window, An Zheng threw the straight knife out. The air-piercing wind was on the left, and Wang Chong subconsciously dodged to the right. An Zheng was already waiting for him on the right, punching Wang Chong in the throat. This punch directly shattered the throat bone and severed the trachea. Wang Chong was unable to make a sound.
"I'm not interested in you."
The woman obviously still had some consciousness and was resisting, but her strength was very weak and her clothes had almost been torn. Her body was like mutton-fat white jade, and her legs were long and straight. Generally speaking, thin girls have thin waists and not very plump hips. But this woman has a thin waist, round hips, and very elasticity. When struggling, the white jade-like flesh trembled slightly.
So sometimes people are really kind, so kind that they are stupid.
"No, I didn't tell anyone. It's not easy to tell others."
"The room with the lights on?"
An Zheng asked.
An Zheng climbed in through the back window and landed silently. During the day, An Zheng had tested Wang Chong and found out that Wang Chong's cultivation should be weaker than his own. At this time, he was in such a state of excitement that he was at his lowest alert. Wang Chong tore off the woman's clothes and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly he felt a chill behind him and rushed forward without looking back.
Cen An lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed: "I know how much you hate Chen Wunuo, and you know the relationship between me and him, so you have more reason to kill me. Thank you for saving me, I… "
So sometimes people are really kind, so kind that they are stupid.
An Zheng shook her hand away.
An Zheng said: "You rest here and recover from your injuries."
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
Cen An let out a cry of pain, his mind was in confusion. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he had been taken away. It seemed that An Zheng had saved him.
Cen An watched An Zheng leave, and suddenly shouted before An Zheng went out: "Don't leave... In this era, can we forget the grievances we had in the past. I'm very happy to meet you... We are better together than you." I want to be safe all by myself.”
An Zheng hummed: "It must be good wine, I don't drink ordinary wine."
"I have no idea."
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
An Zheng shook her hand away.
An Zheng covered Wang Chong's mouth, put his knee on his chest, and turned his head... The head turned several times on his neck, and then hung down behind his back. An Zheng dragged the body back, picked up the soul and gave it another blow to the heart.
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
"No, I didn't tell anyone. It's not easy to tell others."
"sorry… "
Once the other party's people are aware of it, An Zheng may not have a chance of winning under siege. Wang Chong had no clothes on him, and he didn't have any magic weapon. He ran forward naked, but An Zheng was faster than him. After leaving the window, An Zheng threw the straight knife out. The air-piercing wind was on the left, and Wang Chong subconsciously dodged to the right. An Zheng was already waiting for him on the right, punching Wang Chong in the throat. This punch directly shattered the throat bone and severed the trachea. Wang Chong was unable to make a sound.
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.
Cen An lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed: "I know how much you hate Chen Wunuo, and you know the relationship between me and him, so you have more reason to kill me. Thank you for saving me, I… "
After killing all the people, An Zheng returned to the house and found that Cen An had passed out, but his injuries were somewhat stable. Lifting Cen An up, An Zheng grabbed the straight knife and swept out of the house. At this moment, An Zheng noticed a large car in the yard. This big car is obviously not a mercenary's thing. It looks very sturdy and has a strange emblem on it.
"No, I didn't tell anyone. It's not easy to tell others."
An Zheng left some silver notes, a few gold-grade spiritual stones, and a Yuan Jing: "Let's go after the injury is healed. I still have very important things to do."
Cen An said: "That day you activated the Tianshu Yi, and the entire Longxing Mountain was sent to this era. When I woke up, I was on a ship. The people who rescued me were Buddhist disciples traveling eastward. They were originally I wanted to preach here, but I was troubled by the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion, so I had to go back. I followed them all the way, from the waterway to the land. I was attacked halfway. The monks knew that they would die, so they asked me to take their things first. Let’s go... But I’m also seriously injured and I don’t know how far I can go.”
An Zheng waved his hand: "Whether I knew it was you before or not, I will save him if I encounter him. Besides... I also want to ask you, where is Chen Wunuo?"
An Zheng left some silver notes, a few gold-grade spiritual stones, and a Yuan Jing: "Let's go after the injury is healed. I still have very important things to do."
An Zheng groaned and looked into the inner courtyard. There were only two rooms with lights on. Obviously these guys were very wary. An Zheng sensed that there were at least seven or eight people secretly watching the courtyard, and he didn't know how many people were in the room in front. These guys are desperadoes and will do anything for money.
Cen An lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed: "I know how much you hate Chen Wunuo, and you know the relationship between me and him, so you have more reason to kill me. Thank you for saving me, I… "
"I have no idea."
"Hahahaha, what if we dare to provoke the head of some sect? The woman was dying, and she begged us to save her halfway on the way. Maybe she was so injured that she was confused, and she kept saying that she was not this person. The people of the era also said that we should find a way to send her back. When I asked her what sect she was from, she said she was nothing. Since she was nothing, she could let it go, hahahaha."
Cen An!
"Where is Wang Chong?"
An Zheng opened the window and jumped out, while Cen An sat there in a daze.
"I'm not interested in you."
As expected, the guy also laughed, and smiled very proudly: "That's good, that's good. This place can't be known to others casually. Come with me, and I'll take you to drink first."
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
These guys have too many lives on their hands, and An Zheng will never show any mercy. After dragging the body back to the room, An Zheng rummaged through his space magic weapon. Although the Dali Sect's elixir was not very good, it could only be used at this time. Opening the curtains, An Zheng planned to give the female cultivator a pill and ask her who she was. The moment the curtains opened, An Zheng was immediately stunned.
Cen An said: "That day you activated the Tianshu Yi, and the entire Longxing Mountain was sent to this era. When I woke up, I was on a ship. The people who rescued me were Buddhist disciples traveling eastward. They were originally I wanted to preach here, but I was troubled by the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion, so I had to go back. I followed them all the way, from the waterway to the land. I was attacked halfway. The monks knew that they would die, so they asked me to take their things first. Let’s go... But I’m also seriously injured and I don’t know how far I can go.”
Cen An!
Cen An said: "That day you activated the Tianshu Yi, and the entire Longxing Mountain was sent to this era. When I woke up, I was on a ship. The people who rescued me were Buddhist disciples traveling eastward. They were originally I wanted to preach here, but I was troubled by the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion, so I had to go back. I followed them all the way, from the waterway to the land. I was attacked halfway. The monks knew that they would die, so they asked me to take their things first. Let’s go... But I’m also seriously injured and I don’t know how far I can go.”
As expected, the guy also laughed, and smiled very proudly: "That's good, that's good. This place can't be known to others casually. Come with me, and I'll take you to drink first."
"Are those big boxes belonging to the Buddhist sect?"
"The room with the lights on?"
An Zheng said: "You rest here and recover from your injuries."
"Why is this happening?"
As expected, the guy also laughed, and smiled very proudly: "That's good, that's good. This place can't be known to others casually. Come with me, and I'll take you to drink first."
"The room with the lights on?"
An Zheng found some of his own clothes from the space magic weapon, put it on for Cen An, and then slipped out of the window. He was like a hunting cheetah, walking through the darkness, and he eliminated the sentinels one by one before they had time to react. There were about twenty or thirty mercenaries in this courtyard, and their cultivation was average. An Zheng thought to himself that he was overly worried. It didn't take An Zheng long to clean up these mercenaries. Those mercenaries who were sleeping or practicing in dark rooms were killed by An Zheng directly.
An Zheng never expected that it would be her. This woman left a deep impression on An Zheng when he was in Daxi. She is Chen Wunuo's woman, and she has been standing silently behind Chen Wunuo for so many years. An Zheng was stunned for a while, then stuffed the elixir into Cen An's mouth, checked her veins, and found that her internal injuries were severe, and her internal organs were shocked. She was obviously injured by a strong person.
"Yes... I don't know what they are, but those monks seem to care a lot. I suspect that the people who attacked them are simply robbers pretending to be from the Immortal Master's Mansion."
The man smiled a little obscenely: "I am extremely lucky tonight. On the way back, I picked up an injured female cultivator. She is dying, but there is no external injury. Our headmaster said that he has never slept with a female cultivator in his life. The woman is dying. I had to do it before anyway, and maybe I could save her life after she was dry. This female nun was also strange. She was dressed in tatters, but her body was really white, and her buttocks were plump and round, even though she looked to be in her thirties. It’s old, but the taste is just right.”
An Zheng waved his hand: "Whether I knew it was you before or not, I will save him if I encounter him. Besides... I also want to ask you, where is Chen Wunuo?"
An Zheng asked.
"Dean Cen?"
Cen An lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed: "I know how much you hate Chen Wunuo, and you know the relationship between me and him, so you have more reason to kill me. Thank you for saving me, I… "
An Zheng said: "You rest here and recover from your injuries."
He put Cen An down, opened the car door and took a look. There were many large boxes in the big car. There are complicated patterns on the box, and there are a lot of words, but they are obviously not from the Central Plains and look more like Sanskrit.
"Where is Wang Chong?"
An Zheng left some silver notes, a few gold-grade spiritual stones, and a Yuan Jing: "Let's go after the injury is healed. I still have very important things to do."
After killing all the people, An Zheng returned to the house and found that Cen An had passed out, but his injuries were somewhat stable. Lifting Cen An up, An Zheng grabbed the straight knife and swept out of the house. At this moment, An Zheng noticed a large car in the yard. This big car is obviously not a mercenary's thing. It looks very sturdy and has a strange emblem on it.
An Zheng never expected that it would be her. This woman left a deep impression on An Zheng when he was in Daxi. She is Chen Wunuo's woman, and she has been standing silently behind Chen Wunuo for so many years. An Zheng was stunned for a while, then stuffed the elixir into Cen An's mouth, checked her veins, and found that her internal injuries were severe, and her internal organs were shocked. She was obviously injured by a strong person.
An Zheng climbed in through the back window and landed silently. During the day, An Zheng had tested Wang Chong and found out that Wang Chong's cultivation should be weaker than his own. At this time, he was in such a state of excitement that he was at his lowest alert. Wang Chong tore off the woman's clothes and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly he felt a chill behind him and rushed forward without looking back.
Once the other party's people are aware of it, An Zheng may not have a chance of winning under siege. Wang Chong had no clothes on him, and he didn't have any magic weapon. He ran forward naked, but An Zheng was faster than him. After leaving the window, An Zheng threw the straight knife out. The air-piercing wind was on the left, and Wang Chong subconsciously dodged to the right. An Zheng was already waiting for him on the right, punching Wang Chong in the throat. This punch directly shattered the throat bone and severed the trachea. Wang Chong was unable to make a sound.
Mou Zhongping was really not a big shot under Bai Shengjun Ning Xiaolou. Even among the frontier troops of Fangcheng County, he was only a deputy general. He was at the same level as Duan Fulong and was under the control of Gu Fubo. But what's special about him is that after he was injured, Ning Xiaolou personally ordered him to be transferred to the academy as the vice president.
An Zheng opened the window and jumped out, while Cen An sat there in a daze.
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
"I have no idea."
Cen An watched An Zheng leave, and suddenly shouted before An Zheng went out: "Don't leave... In this era, can we forget the grievances we had in the past. I'm very happy to meet you... We are better together than you." I want to be safe all by myself.”
An Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.
This is the natural reaction of an old mercenary who has struggled on the line of life and death many times. If he turned back, he would definitely die. He rushed forward, smashed the window in front with a bang and flew out. An Zheng didn't have time to look further. He pulled down the curtains and covered the woman, and rushed out through the broken window.
"Yes... I don't know what they are, but those monks seem to care a lot. I suspect that the people who attacked them are simply robbers pretending to be from the Immortal Master's Mansion."
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
Cen An watched An Zheng leave, and suddenly shouted before An Zheng went out: "Don't leave... In this era, can we forget the grievances we had in the past. I'm very happy to meet you... We are better together than you." I want to be safe all by myself.”
Cen An!
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.
So sometimes people are really kind, so kind that they are stupid.
"Don't worry, it's impossible to use bad wine when entertaining a distinguished guest like you."
"sorry… "
"Let's recuperate first. I won't leave Sulan County for the time being."
"Where is Wang Chong?"
"Yes... I don't know what they are, but those monks seem to care a lot. I suspect that the people who attacked them are simply robbers pretending to be from the Immortal Master's Mansion."
When An Zheng heard him ask this last sentence, he suddenly felt alarmed, thinking that these guys were indeed outlaws. As long as he didn't tell others to come here, they would definitely be ruthless, and no one would know if they killed him anyway. Su Shang is dead, and many people know about the conflict between him and Su Shang. Even if the border army really pursues it, they will think that someone is avenging Su Shang.
An Zheng hummed: "It must be good wine, I don't drink ordinary wine."
Cen An lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed: "I know how much you hate Chen Wunuo, and you know the relationship between me and him, so you have more reason to kill me. Thank you for saving me, I… "
No matter how much it was, the mercenaries must have snatched this thing. An Zheng put the big box into his space magic weapon, and then took Cen An back to the inn he had booked. It was still dark at this time and I couldn't go back to the academy.
An Zheng shook her hand away.
An Zheng opened the window and jumped out, while Cen An sat there in a daze.
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
An Zheng hummed: "It must be good wine, I don't drink ordinary wine."
I don’t know why, but the sky was clear before dark, and then it started to drizzle after nightfall. An Zheng held an oil-paper umbrella to the Immortal Emperor Temple. Even at night, people were still offering incense. Although for ordinary people, they have no idea who the Immortal Emperor is, what his name is, and how many there are. They would not even think that the Immortal Emperor would not pity them for the hardships they were living, because all of this was caused by the Immortal Emperor.
"Why is this happening?"
Cen An said: "That day you activated the Tianshu Yi, and the entire Longxing Mountain was sent to this era. When I woke up, I was on a ship. The people who rescued me were Buddhist disciples traveling eastward. They were originally I wanted to preach here, but I was troubled by the people of the Immortal Master's Mansion, so I had to go back. I followed them all the way, from the waterway to the land. I was attacked halfway. The monks knew that they would die, so they asked me to take their things first. Let’s go... But I’m also seriously injured and I don’t know how far I can go.”
An Zheng opened the window and jumped out, while Cen An sat there in a daze.
An Zheng: "You lead the way."
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
She murmured to herself: "Can I still go back?"
The man smiled a little obscenely: "I am extremely lucky tonight. On the way back, I picked up an injured female cultivator. She is dying, but there is no external injury. Our headmaster said that he has never slept with a female cultivator in his life. The woman is dying. I had to do it before anyway, and maybe I could save her life after she was dry. This female nun was also strange. She was dressed in tatters, but her body was really white, and her buttocks were plump and round, even though she looked to be in her thirties. It’s old, but the taste is just right.”
"No, I didn't tell anyone. It's not easy to tell others."
An Zheng climbed in through the back window and landed silently. During the day, An Zheng had tested Wang Chong and found out that Wang Chong's cultivation should be weaker than his own. At this time, he was in such a state of excitement that he was at his lowest alert. Wang Chong tore off the woman's clothes and lowered his head to kiss her. Suddenly he felt a chill behind him and rushed forward without looking back.
An Zheng smiled, showing his white teeth, looking harmless to humans and animals.
An Zheng found some of his own clothes from the space magic weapon, put it on for Cen An, and then slipped out of the window. He was like a hunting cheetah, walking through the darkness, and he eliminated the sentinels one by one before they had time to react. There were about twenty or thirty mercenaries in this courtyard, and their cultivation was average. An Zheng thought to himself that he was overly worried. It didn't take An Zheng long to clean up these mercenaries. Those mercenaries who were sleeping or practicing in dark rooms were killed by An Zheng directly.
His gold-grade straight knife was a bit disdainful to An Zheng. After all, An Zheng was used to using purple-grade artifacts. This straight knife is called Zhan Soul. There are several small gaps on the edge of the knife. You can imagine what kind of fierce battles there were.
Cen An let out a cry of pain, his mind was in confusion. After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that he had been taken away. It seemed that An Zheng had saved him.
An Zheng's impression of Dean Cen was that he was strong, confident, and had courage far beyond that of an ordinary man. But at this time, she was as helpless as a little girl.