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Chapter 1915 Ghost Gate Town

The other three people were all the same as Nalan Jingwei, who were shocked by Fu Qingping's powerful strength and this unpredictable sword move. Bi Chi Jingwen, but at this moment they didn't have time to think about so many things. Fu Qingping's sword move forced them to avoid them desperately because if they were not careful, they would be swept by the green light. This is fatal.

Fortunately, Fu Qingping's sword move did not last long. After about five minutes of fighting, Fu Qingping suddenly withdrew his sword and returned to the sheath. The green light in the sky disappeared.

Although Nalan Jingwei and the other four didn't know what happened, there was no one hesitating at this moment. The four of them retreated immediately as soon as the Qingmiao disappeared, no one dared to approach Fu Qingping and did not dare to approach the attack range of his Qingping Sword.

The wolf monk and Huangfu Ziyu next to him were surprised that they could see clearly that if Fu Qingping continued to fight like this, the four people would be seriously injured even if they did not die. Because these four people had no offensive power in front of Fu Qingping, they could only dodge and defend. But why did Fu Qingping suddenly withdraw his sword?

Nalan Jingwei took a long breath and looked at Fu Qingping with a gloomy face. He looked at Fu Qingping with a gloomy expression and said nothing. He had already known the gap between him and Fu Qingping in this battle. Although he didn't know why Fu Qingping's strength became stronger so quickly, they knew very well that the four of them were definitely not Fu Qingping's opponents. If Fu Qingping used that move to kill the world with the sword, he would die at least two of them. Fu Qingping had not killed them, so he was already showing mercy. How dare they stay here if they didn't?

Seeing these four people leaving Huangfu Ziyu, he looked at Fu Qingping anxiously and said anxiously: "Master, letting them go like this?"

Fu Qingping had nothing to say, just slowly stroked the Qingping sword in his hand, looking at the distance with empty eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking about. Until Nalan Jingwei and the other four walked away, he still didn't come back to his senses and didn't know what was going on.

Fu Qingping did not stop the four men, Huangfu Ziyu and the wolf monk, naturally could not stop them. The two stood beside and looked at Fu Qingping in surprise and didn't know what was going on now. It took a long time before Fu Qingping came back to his senses.

"Oh," Fu Qingping sighed and slowly carried the sword behind his back and whispered: "It's still a little bit short."

If Ye Qing were here, he would definitely know what Fu Qingping's words meant. His almost broke through was a town or a village. Moreover, this town seemed to be out of touch with modernization. Generally, the residents of the town lived in dilapidated old houses and even the doors were wooden doors that could be unloaded directly. Moreover, there were only three shops in the town, and these three shops were also shops selling incense, candles, paper money, which made the town look even more strange.

There is no place to stay or eat in the town. Du Canglang brought Ye Qing here and lived in one of the shops, which gave the owner a lot of money.

The shop owner helped to solve the problem of dinner. The shop owner made some for them while cooking. After the two of them had dinner, Ye Qing finally couldn't help asking Du Canglang: "Why is this town so strange? Jimen Town? Jimen Town? How could it have such a strange name?"

Du Canglang looked at Ye Qing and said in a deep voice: "You can tell if you pronounce the name just now a few more times."

"What's the name?" Ye Qing looked at Du Canglang in surprise and said, "Is it a guimen town?"

Du Canglang nodded Ye Qing was confused, but he still said the name of Guimen Town several times. The more he read it, the more he felt strange it became. Finally, he thought of the three shops selling paper money incense and candles in the town, and suddenly a sharp light flashed in his mind and exclaimed: "Does this Guimen Town mean Ghost Town?"

"Reply," Du Canglang nodded and walked to the window to look at the forest outside and said in a deep voice: "A hundred years ago, this place was originally called Guimen Town. But later something happened and gradually changed its name to Guimen Town."

"It's really called Ghost Gate Town?" Ye Qing stared at the outside in surprise and said, "Is this true or false? Is there really a ghost in this world?"

"I don't know if there are ghosts, but the reason why this place is called Ghost Town is mainly because of the mountain in front." Du Canglang pointed his hand to the distant mountain outside and said in a deep voice: "That mountain is called Dufai Mountain."

Ye Qing followed the direction Du Canglang pointed out and saw a mountain range in the distance extending out. I don’t know how far it was. The mountain was lush and full of jungle plants. Judging from the situation, the remoteness in the mountain was still far away on the forest where Du Canglang hid. This mountain can be called a primeval forest. If people walk in, they may not be able to get out after walking for three days and three nights.
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