"Get on the boat," the middle-aged man looked at Xu Zimo and waved.
Xu Zimo stepped onto the boat in one step.
The middle-aged man rowed the oar, and the boat gradually moved away on the Qinghe River.
"They all went to worship the Dragon and Tiger God, why don't you go?" Xu Zimo asked curiously.
"There is no need to go. The Dragon and Tiger God must have his reasons for guarding the city. It is definitely not because he wants the city residents to worship him," the middle-aged man shook his head and smiled.
He paddled the oar, and every stroke was rhythmic.
It seems to have a special rhythm.
"You are quite interesting," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Young Master is not from Longhu City, is he?" the middle-aged man asked.
"Well, I just happened to pass by here," Xu Zimo nodded.
"How did you know?"
"People come and go in Longhu City every day. I know thousands of people, big and small," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"I've lived here for a long time."
"So you have been guarding this city?" Xu Zimo looked at the end of the Qinghe River and said calmly.
The river water is crystal clear, and the lotus flowers in the river are in full bloom. The white lotus flowers look like girls wearing white dresses dancing in the water.
Hearing Xu Zimo's words, the middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and took a deep look at Xu Zimo.
"I can not understand what you say."
"Of course there is no need to worship the Dragon and Tiger God," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I have no ill intentions and I have no interest in your Dragon Tiger City."
The middle-aged man looked at Xu Zimo slightly, and then took off the yellow bamboo hat on his head.
When he took off the hat, Xu Zimo discovered that the hair on the top of his head was yellow.
And he has a pair of tiger ears, which is very special.
"You," Xu Zimo was stunned for a moment. He had not expected this situation.
Just now, Xu Zimo just felt the particularly strong demonic aura on the other party's body and asked tentatively.
"I used to be a resident of Longhu City," the middle-aged man said with a smile.
"Later, I got some opportunities, and it became like this. The reason why I protect this place is because I like it here."
"I wish you good luck," Xu Zimo smiled, and the boat gradually reached the shore.
The middle-aged man smiled and said: "If I don't charge you for shipping, just think of it as keeping my secret."
Seeing the figure of the middle-aged man rowing away again, Xu Zimo shook his head and smiled.
The other party is like the patron saint of this Dragon and Tiger City.
If there is any danger in the city, he will come forward. But usually, he basically hides in the mountains and hides from the outside world.
It's ridiculous that the residents of Longhu City only know how to pay homage to a dead statue.
After leaving Longhu City, it is not too far away from the Zhenwu Holy Sect.
Xu Zimo summoned the Dark Sky Tiger, sat on the tiger's back, and his figure gradually faded away.
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The season of autumn rain has arrived, and the destiny in the sky is still taking shape, unaffected by anything.
In other places, light raindrops began to fall, and a cool breeze blew, making people feel relaxed and happy, but also a little cold.
Facing the continuous drizzle, Xu Zimo came to a valley before dark.
The rain seemed to be getting heavier, so Xu Zimo found a relatively dense tree and stopped.
He patted Dark Sky Tiger on the back, and saw Dark Sky Tiger stand up and uproot all the surrounding trees.
Then they surrounded Xu Zimo, blocking the rain above.
Xu Zimo wrung out the moisture on his clothes and was about to enjoy the autumn rain when suddenly the sound of footsteps reached his ears.
He looked up and saw a group of people in red robes walking towards him.
The clothes worn by this group of red-robed men were quite bright blood red, with the word "Ming" printed on the back.
Xu Zimo also knows this kind of attire, from one of the imperial sects in the Eastern Continent, the Blood Nether Saint Sect.
"There's someone here," someone in the group shouted softly.
Others quickly looked towards Xu Zimo's position.
"It's not him," the person next to him shook his head slightly.
When everyone walked up to Xu Zimo, they saw the leading disciple looking at Xu Zimo arrogantly and asking.
"Hey, boy, did you see a man and a woman leaving here just now?"
"I just came here too," Xu Zimo said.
"Also, I don't like your attitude very much."
"Boy, you have a personality," the disciple of the Blood Underworld Sect said, then raised the long sword in his hand and slashed at Xu Zimo.
Xu Zimo raised his eyelids slightly and just glanced at this group of people.
"Boom, boom, boom" several explosions sounded, and all these people felt a huge sense of oppression and died from the explosion.
"Hey, the Imperial Immortal Sect is so majestic," Xu Zimo shook his head.
Ignoring the minced meat and blood on the ground, he sat on Dark Sky Tiger and walked towards the interior of the valley.
As for those filthy things, by the time the weather clears up, they will probably have been washed away by the heavy rain.
After walking some distance, Xu Zimo smelled a faint smell of blood from all around.
There are also some blood stains that have not been completely washed away.
After he took two more steps, traps were set around him.
As a rope broke, countless sharp tree thorns came towards Xu Zimo.
These tree thorns are contaminated with extremely poisonous substances, and if touched, the whole body will turn to pus and die.
Xu Zimo waved his hand slightly and directly annihilated these tree thorns.
He looked towards the cave not far away, and his soul sensed that someone was hiding there.
"Come out," Xu Zimo said lightly.
After a little hesitation, a figure instantly ran out of the cave.
The figure was dressed in black and fled into the distance very quickly.
However, the figure only took a small step and was directly suppressed by Xu Zimo.
"Turn around," Xu Zimo said lightly.
The heavy rain overhead was still falling in torrents.
On the green leaves and in the valley, the sound of rain can be heard everywhere.
My ears seemed to be filled with countless sounds of rain, and it seemed very quiet.
When the black figure turned its head little by little, Xu Zimo was slightly stunned.
"Is it you?" The two of them shouted in surprise at the same time.
"Yao Shengnan, why are you here? What are you hiding from?" Xu Zimo asked.
"Mr. Xu, I don't have time to explain to you now. Please save Guilin," Yao Shengnan said quickly.
"What's wrong with Xiao Guizi?" Xu Zimo frowned slightly.
"He is in the cave and is about to die," Yao Shengnan said emotionally.
Seeing Yao Shengnan's anxious look, Xu Zimo realized what had happened.
He followed Yao Shengnan into the cave and saw Xiao Guizi lying on a raised rock covered in blood.
His body was covered with large and small wounds, and he was dying and turned into a bloody man.
"How could it be like this?" Xu Zimo asked with a frown.
"It's people from the Blood Nether Holy Sect, they are chasing us," Yao Shengnan quickly replied.