Lu Bian flew into the sky and ran away without a trace.
What he didn't know was that Li Ji was also doing his best and running in the opposite direction.
If it is chasing, it may not be able to kill the road, but it will definitely delay the road. This account can't be paid! So Li Ji wisely chose to give up.
Caozhou is a small city.
But today Caozhou suddenly became lively, and many handsome and generous young people came. They hugged, arrogant and domineering, spending a lot of money.
"Nima, you are blind, don't you look at the way? You ran into the little master!"
"Yeah, what happened to me when I touched you? Which one are you!"
"Speak out, don't scare you! I am the young master of the Sword Sect of Xihu!"
"Sword Sect of Xihu is a stuffy thing? I haven't heard of it!"
"Dare to insult my sect? Kill you!"
On the streets of Caozhou, two Zongmen masters had a dispute over trivial matters, which immediately turned into a large-scale fight of hundreds of people.
This is the city. According to the agreement of the sects of cultivation, all monks were not allowed to use any tools and spells in the city, so this group of people rushed up like a young and Dangerous boy in a fight, slashing with a knife, and finally dropped a dozen corpses. Scolding each other to close the team.
There are also good bets. The two family princes gathered together, neither fighting nor fighting fiercely, or even bragging, and each came up and said:
"Come on?"
"Well, let's do it!"
Then start a bet directly.
The spar, magical tools, gold and silver, but the attendant maid sisters who were accompanying them all acted as a bet. However, the two sides were evenly matched, fighting back and forth, and in the end the gambling shop was cheaper, and only a pair of underwear was left. Then he screamed and went out happily.
The owner of the gambling house is an ordinary person. For the first time in his life, he has drawn a female cultivator. At first sight, he is beautiful and delicious, but he is frightened by their powerful power. Fearful, quickly sent the female repair back to the original owner. However, these two original owners have a wonderful gambling style and resolutely refuse to accept it, even if it is free.
The boss is gone, and he kowtows his head, offering delicious food and drinks, only to ask them to live in peace and security.
As a result, several female sisters were blessed in disguise, and originally came in as slaves, but in a blink of an eye they became gorgeous and ancestors.
There are also those who like small songs. They don’t do anything at all, let the meat sellers sing, even though they sing hoarsely and terribly, they still listen with gusto, and they call "Exoticism!" and give a reward. Wave after wave.
Of course, ordinary casual cultivators are much more low-key, find a remote place to drink tea quietly, and at the same time release spiritual consciousness, pay close attention to the movement of the city.
These young masters and casual cultivators came here for only one purpose: to seize the inner alchemy of the third-level spirit fox.
Use the spirit fox inner pill to refine the cleansing marrow pill, or swallow it directly in the shortest time. The effect of washing the sutras and cutting the marrow is against the sky, which is of great benefit to the future cultivation base.
A large stream of rainbows rushed in the sky, and when they flew to the front, more than a thousand monks were walking with their swords, headed by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old son, and a majestic and powerful man.
These monks are all immortal, with a high appearance that does not contaminate the cause and effect of the world. At the forefront of the team, a blue flag is erected and the word "缥缈" is embroidered.
"The people from the ethereal Sword Sect are here! Depressed, this time we're out of play!"
"Hey, this ostentation is worthy of being a leader in the realm of Canglong cultivation!"
"That's a big sect, there aren't a few cleansing pills in Zongku? Are you arguing with us small sects?"
"What do you know! The ready-made marrow pill, how can it be newly refined? Didn't you see their Young Sect Master Yu Qi coming? Deputy Sect Master Duan Mukai personally escorted him!"
The young master and the big man headed by the Misty Sword Sect are Yuqi and Duanmukai.
The son of Yuqi was born with powder and jade, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of charm, and he looked like a female gun.
As soon as he entered the city, he covered his mouth and nose with his white tender hands, and kept rolling his eyes in disgust.
Finally, I saw a well-decorated restaurant, and my index finger pointed to the past. All the subordinates understood, and immediately more than a hundred monks rushed to clear the place.
The other sect monks in the restaurant dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, most of them walked away obediently and gave them their positions.
But some people were unwilling, just didn't leave, had an argument with the monk who cleared the field, and started a fight.
Yu Qixiu's eyebrows furrowed, Lanhua pointed up, and three black air shot out, right in the heart of the man.
The man covered his chest, staggered out a few steps, then fell to the ground, twisted his body a few times, and stopped moving. Dark gray blood slowly flowed from under him.
"Oh, I'm going, this is a magic weapon black wind lock, it is very poisonous!"
"Dare to use a tool in the city, my mother!"
"What else is the ethereal Sword Sect that dare not do?"
…
Yu Qi shook his neck and raised his chin: "Master, what's wrong with my use of a weapon in the city? Huh!"
"It doesn't seem appropriate to use a tool in the city!"
With the voice of the elderly, more than a hundred cultivators walked into the gate of the city. All of them were white belts and sackcloth. The first two elderly men embroidered bright red blood drops on their chests. Counting the numbers, one person has four drops and the other has five drops.
The fourth and fifth drops of blood of the Blood League are here!
The top ten masters under the leader of the Blood League are nicknamed the first blood to the tenth blood respectively.
Yu Qi's beautiful eyes flicked: "Who is this so loud, so loud! It scares people to death!"
Duanmukai hurriedly stopped and said in a low voice, "Be quiet, they are from the Blood Alliance!"
Yu Qi stared for a long while, finally rolled his eyes in disgust, and looked away. Before leaving, his father, Yu Jinqian, told Wan not to conflict with the people of the Bleeding Blood Alliance, so he had no choice but to suppress his anger.
The people from the Blood League pretended not to hear, and found a tea shed on the side of the road. The two old men took their seats, and the others stood behind them with their hands hanging down.
Although there is no more verbal conflict between the two sides, they are constantly looking at each other.
How terrifying is the confrontation between the two major forces of the Canglong Empire? Everyone knew that the whole Caozhou City was quiet, and even the chickens and dogs were dumb, and they leaned back into their dens obediently.
At this moment, a young man walked outside the Nancheng Gate, with a plain blue belt and black silk, looking like a good son in the world.
It's just that this person did not have a sword, nor did he walk, but instead rode a donkey.
He still held a square slice in his hand that no one knew, and he smirked while riding a donkey staring at the thing.
The donkey is probably tired, and every two or three steps he pulls his nose and calls a few times. In this quiet town where needles can be heard, it looks particularly harsh.
The misty Sword Sect in the restaurant and the blood-dropping alliance powerhouse in the tea shed are all sect forces and casual cultivators in the city. They all showed a surprised look. They pulled out the portraits from their pockets and screamed at the same time: " It's Li Ji, Li Ji is here!"