Feeling the muscles becoming tighter and the overwhelming strength bursting out of his body, Jiang Nan was very happy.
Both physical defense and strength made him very satisfied.
The muscle lines are also becoming more and more perfect.
Although he is only at the first level of Tongmai Realm, he is still in the early stage.
But he felt that even Zhou Qing, who was at the seventh level of the Kaiyuan Realm, would dare to fight him now.
This is the confidence brought by strong power.
Of course, this is just an illusion caused by a sudden surge in power.
The destructive power produced by the full force explosion of the seventh level of Kaiyuan Realm must be more than 10,000 kilograms.
But this feeling of overwhelming power is really fascinating.
"This job as a torturer is simply great. Thank you to His Majesty the Emperor."
Jiang Nan looked at the tied monsters, her eyes full of aunt-like kindness.
However, this gentle and elegant look of love made the monsters' hair stand on end, and each one of them trembled all over.
The remaining three monsters were slaughtered and decomposed.
As the strength increases, the speed of killing and decomposition becomes faster.
Unfortunately, the second fruit has not yet fully grown.
Jiang Nan really wanted to go to other cells and continue killing monsters, but the rules were the rules and could not be exceeded.
Some things are bad if they are taken too far.
go home.
Come back tomorrow.
Come up and hand in the assignment.
I found that the sky had already reached the time of early sunset in the evening (about 17:00).
Didn't come to eat at noon.
After swallowing the blood and energy fruit, I awakened the power of the dragon, my body's energy and blood were strong, and I didn't feel hungry.
But after coming up, I also felt a little hungry.
"Ten heads, kill them all?"
Steward Du Meng asked in shock.
"Well, fortunately, I did not disgrace my order and killed them all."
Jiang Nan nodded.
Then he turned and left.
"This demon-killing efficiency, even for a first-level demon hunter, is probably no more than this..."
Du Meng looked at Jiang Nan's slightly broad and majestic back and exclaimed in his heart.
"Sure enough, there is no dog in the general door! Amazing!"
At this point in his soliloquy, Du Meng was suddenly startled.
Doesn't this mean that this deposed prince already possesses the strength of a first-level demon hunter in disguise?
Thinking of this, Du Meng was stunned.
He could feel that Jiang Nan's aura had just reached the level of Tongmai.
Entering the Tongmai Realm for the first time and possessing the strength of the Kaiyuan Realm...is this possible?
Jiang Nan quickly took a shower and changed clothes.
Wearing a clean moon-white robe, he is masculine yet elegant.
Under the still suspicious gaze of steward Du Meng, he walked towards the waiting carriage outside like a scholar with his hands behind his hands.
After getting on the carriage, Li Ze waved his whip.
"drive!"
The carriage turned its back to the setting sun and drove eastward following the long shadow.
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at this time.
Inner city.
Royal horse supervisor.
stable.
An old man with a slovenly appearance, gray hair and a slightly bent waist rushed over.
"Old Zhangtou, why didn't you come here until now? Do you still want to do this job?"
A middle-aged man wearing armor looked at the old man in front of him who was walking a little frivolously, and said displeasedly.
Old Zhangtou, whose real name is Zhang Yuansheng, is in his fifties and a bachelor.
He makes a living by hauling horse manure to stables.
He knew that as long as the old Zhangtou had a few taels of silver, he would definitely go to Goulan and would never come back until he spent all the money.
Although the old stuff is not young, the demand in that area is particularly strong.
The money just paid out yesterday may be gone today.
"Haha, Master Qing, didn't I just have a little fun and rush back?"
A flattering smile appeared on Lao Zhangtou's wretched face, and wrinkles suddenly appeared on his forehead.
He patted his skinny chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Qing. Leave the matter of feeding the horses to me. If you have anything to do, just go ahead. After feeding the horses, I will clean the stables in a while. I will clean the stables early tomorrow morning."
Take away the horse manure and make sure your place is as clean as the living room at home."
Seeing Lao Zhangtou's assurance, Wang Rongqing nodded, and then looked at a short, dark boy wearing a ragged hat who was pulling the dung truck.
Asked: "Who is he?"
"Haha, my godson's name is Xiaobai."
Lao Zhangtou quickly said with some pride.
Is he called Xiaobai when he is so black?
Wang Rongqing was unable to complain.
This old guy has always been a pedophile, and several teenagers have been ruined by him before.
I don’t know where this old guy found such a kid.
However, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.
Wang Rongqing doesn’t care about this.
Then he said with a serious face: "This is an important place for raising horses, and no idlers can enter."
"Master Qing, he is my godson, not an idler." Lao Zhangtou hurriedly bowed and said with a smile: "Master, two people work faster than one person, and they only get one person's money.
, I am getting old too, and I will pass on this job to my godson in the future. I am letting him get familiar with the environment in advance. Do you think?"
It's just that the job of shitting is still passed down.
Wang Rongqing was noncommittal.
But he also knows that this is the life of the people at the bottom.
Despite the dirty work, there are some people at the bottom who don't want to take the job. Only an innocent person like Lao Zhangtou who knows everything can stay in the job.
Not everyone can get close to the Royal Horse Supervisor's horse.
"I have no objection to passing this job to your godson, but the question is, will he feed the horses? You must know that the horses here are very fierce. If a stranger comes close, they will probably be kicked to death, but don't blame me for not warning you.
"
"That's no problem." Lao Zhangtou patted his chest and said, "With me here, it's not a problem at all. I'll take him later to let the horses get familiar with his scent. He's just a child. As long as he's well-behaved, the horses will be happy."
I won’t bully him either.”
Wang Rongqing nodded, "You go and feed the horse first."
"Yes, sir, go ahead and go, I'm here."
Lao Zhangtou said.
Then he said to his "godson": "Xiaobai, come here and go feed the horses with your godfather."
"yes."
A hoarse voice came from the dark boy's throat.
Wang Rongqing frowned.
Not only does he look dark, but his voice is also uncomfortable to listen to.
But his eyes were bright and clear.
Xiaobai followed Lao Zhangtou into the stable, carrying the feed bucket and following behind Lao Zhangtou.
Lao Zhangtou said to Xiao Bai as he walked: "These horses are named Lightning, and they contain the blood of ferocious beasts, so they are very tall and ferocious.
It is said that these horses not only have strong endurance, but also run like flying, capable of traveling thousands of miles in a day.
Therefore, these horses are very precious and ordinary people are not allowed to approach them. Only people who are familiar with them can approach them and feed them."
Xiaobai looked at these horses. As expected, they were much taller than ordinary horses, and they looked at people with quite cold eyes.
Perhaps it was because Lao Zhangtou often fed them. As Lao Zhangtou took him for a walk, each of these horses was very quiet and elegantly ate the feed in the manger.
"The horses are quite quiet today."
Wang Rongqing nodded.
Generally speaking, these horse creatures are difficult to get close to, and without strong strength, their ferocity cannot be suppressed.
Obviously, these horses did not reject this swarthy boy.
Wang Rongqing, who had been thinking about what was going on here and hurriedly went to Wenwen Village to have fun, was immediately relieved.
Everything was arranged and I was ready to leave.
At this moment, a horse suddenly raised its hoof and kicked Lao Zhang's head hard.
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
Lao Zhang's head flew backwards, his thin and brittle sternum was immediately broken, and his heart was kicked to pieces.
puff!
Blood spurted out from Lao Zhangtou's mouth.
His body fell down in the stable like a broken sack. Before he could even grunt, he tilted his head and screamed.
"Godfather~"
Xiaobai shouted in a hoarse voice.
What happened was so sudden that Wang Rongqing, who had just taken a step, didn't even react, and Lao Zhangtou disappeared.
"this……"
Wang Rongqing's face suddenly turned ugly.
I originally planned to leave the affairs here to Lao Zhangtou, and then go to Jiaofangsi to listen to music.
To be honest, I really just listen to music and hang out with my colleagues.
Because I don’t really have enough money to sleep with women.
Women in Jiaofangsi are much more expensive than Goulan.
The most common ones cost five taels of silver.
And now he only has two taels in his pocket.
So I can only feast my eyes on it. Of course, I can also indulge in hand addiction occasionally and get some benefits.
But now that something like this has happened, where can he go?
"Made, what happened to this old man? He has been feeding horses for several years without any accidents. Why did he piss off Lightning today?"
Wang Rongqing took a look at the lightning and found that it was a mare.
"Is it because Old Zhangtou has some woman's scent on his body that makes this female lightning unhappy? Or is it because Old Zhangtou was dishonest and touched this female lightning's butt blindly?"
Wang Rongqing frowned.
But Lightning can't speak, and Lao Zhangtou is dead, so the reason is definitely unknown.
"What a bad luck!"
Wang Rongqing cursed in his heart.
Old Zhang was kicked to death by a horse. This was nothing.
But the problem is to deal with the aftermath.
If it was Lao Zhangtou who was alone, the worst he could do was just throw him into the manure truck and then find someone to pull him out.
But now, he still has a godson.
A godson is also a son and has the right to inherit.
This is clearly stipulated in the laws of the Ming Dynasty.
Although this black boy only inherited a manure truck.
But he also inherited Lao Zhangtou's work here.
Wang Rongqing thought for a while, then took out two coins from his pocket.
Old Zhangtou died in the stable, and there should be at least five silver coins on it for burial expenses.
If he pays two coins here and takes the silver handed down from above, he can still earn three coins.
Wang Rongqing said: "Um...Xiaobai, this is your godfather's funeral expenses. Get your godfather out quickly."
"Sir, the city gates are closed now. I can't get out."
Xiaobai said hoarsely.
After all, the godfather is not the biological father, so it is normal not to shed tears.
Of course Wang Rongqing understood, so he was not suspicious.
But after hearing Xiaobai's words, he was slightly startled.
Too.
It's so late and the city gate is closed.
Not to mention that this is an inner city, even if it is an outer city, they will not just open the city gate for a man who pulls a dung truck.
Not even a corpse.
"Well, then you should take the body away early tomorrow morning."
Wang Rongqing said.
Then he threw the two coins to Xiaobai and said, "By the way, remember to clean up the horse manure too."
Just as he was about to leave, Xiaobai said hoarsely: "Sir, please give me a note, otherwise I won't be able to get through the city gate with my godfather's body tomorrow morning."
Hey, this black guy is thinking very carefully.
Wang Rongqing paused, a little surprised.
But I didn't take it seriously.
Those at the bottom, if they were not clever, would probably have died long ago.
It is normal to be able to quickly make favorable judgments about the current situation.
"You wait."
With that said, he left.
After a while, a piece of paper was brought with a seal on it, indicating that Lao Zhangtou was kicked to death by a horse.
He just threw it on the haystack and left.
Xiao Bai hurried over, picked up the paper, glanced at it quickly, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and then put it away.
Then he lay down beside the haystack.
He scanned the stable with his eyes, and all those fierce horses suddenly didn't even dare to show their anger.
"I didn't expect that I, a noble saint, would have to rely on such a humble and dirty way to escape. What a shame! What a shame! In the future, I will definitely attack the Ming Dynasty and destroy everything here!"
In the darkness, Bai Yufeng gritted his teeth, and his black and white eyes shone slightly with a cold light.
Throughout Kyoto, there are not only the patrolling Imperial Guards, but also the various guards, as well as the Demon Slayer Envoys and Patrol Angels of the Demon Slayer Division, as well as hundreds of Demon Slayer Masters and Golden Heavenly Guards under their command.
There are even the most powerful guardian envoys.
So many people set up a dragnet throughout the Ming Dynasty and Kyoto, patrolling day and night.
It's too difficult to escape without anyone noticing.
She finally had to make a move.
If people in the Demon Realm knew that the extremely beautiful and graceful Saint of the Demon Clan escaped from the tiger's mouth in such a dirty and humble way, they would probably laugh at her for the rest of their lives.
Of course, he will also be even more angry.
For the Saint to be humiliated like this is a provocation to the entire demon realm. The demon clan will definitely try every means to destroy the Ming Dynasty.
And as a saint, she has naturally reached her limit.
What she did was an embarrassment to the demon clan! It was a shame to the demon clan! The demon clan would never allow such a stain to exist in the temple.
It was obvious that she would die.
Therefore, even if she were to die, she would not expose this disgraceful and humiliating deed.
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"Duh, dunk...boom."
The watchman rings for the fifth time.
Before I knew it, it was already five o'clock in the morning.
Bai Yufeng got up, endured the smell, cleaned the horse manure in the stable, and loaded it into the horse manure cart.
There is no other way, it is important to escape.
He threw Lao Zhangtou's body on it and pulled the horse dung cart towards the gate of the inner city.
She used her clan's special secret method to change her appearance, and she was confident that anyone who was not a high-level Martial Emperor would never be able to see through her true form.
And the high-ranking Emperor Wu would not lower his status to investigate one by one among the tens of millions of people in Kyoto.
It was still dark and there were basically no people on the street.
At this moment, the patrol team was either dozing off in twos and threes in some nooks and crannies.
Or just lie in the arms of the Jiaofangsi woman and sleep soundly.
Of course, those with less money would also choose to spend the night in Goulan.
As we passed through the streets, the sky gradually became brighter and there were gradually more people on the streets.
Some people who had left the city early or set up early stalls had already come out in twos and threes.
Looking at the towering walls of the inner city getting closer and closer, Bai Yufeng felt a little happy in his heart.
As long as she leaves the inner city and reaches the outer city, she will be free.
Not only because the guards in the outer city were lax, but the most important thing was that once she left the inner city, the suppression of her by the dragon energy of the Ming Dynasty would be minimized.
At that time, she can forcefully use the secret method to escape smoothly.
No one can stop it.
As for whether she could leave the inner city, she wasn't worried at all.
Who cares about a smelly shit boy?
Moreover, there was a dead person who had to be dragged out of the city to be buried, and she had a certificate issued by the Horsemaster.
Crossing a street, the city gate is in sight.
But at this moment, a strong palpitation appeared in my heart.
Bai Yufeng's expression changed and he looked at the city gate from a distance.
With his eyes focused, he saw a demon-reflecting Bagua mirror hanging at the city gate, faintly flashing with a terrifying aura.
It seemed as if she would reveal her true form as soon as she appeared.
Her current cultivation level is barely at the Dan Palace level, and she cannot completely suppress the demonic energy until she reaches the Demon King level.
Therefore, as long as she appears, even a trace of the evil spirit that escapes automatically will be captured by the Eight Diagrams Mirror.
When the time comes, the Demon Mirror will immediately call the police.
"Damn it!"
Bai Yufeng's face looked ugly.
He didn't hesitate to turn his skin like snow and beauty into a dirty ant, and even accepted a dirty old pervert as his godfather.
But after working on it for a long time, it fell short!
It's impossible to say I'm not annoyed.
Bai Yufeng's chest rose and fell, and he stopped in place, narrowing his eyes slightly and looking at the city gate.
If you try hard, you will definitely not be able to get through.
There are so many strong men on the city wall and at the city gate.
Once she fails to break through, what awaits her will be to be imprisoned again.
You might even be caught in the Demon Slayer's dungeon, waiting to be killed.
After all, it's not like a mysterious person helps her escape every time.
As a saint, her mind is different from ordinary people, and she made a decision after just one breath.
Bai Yufeng made a quick decision and turned left.
Since the pause time was very short, the whole process seemed natural and without any flaws.
Soon, she pulled the dung truck into a garbage dump by an inland river and threw it away.
After thinking for a while, he took out the death certificate from his arms and put it on Lao Zhangtou's chest.
Then, like a thief, he threw away his two slender little black legs and left quickly.
She also thought about leaving through the river.
But she heard that where the river passed through the city wall, there were a large number of rune formations. Once any living thing passed by, whether they were humans or monsters, they would all be killed.
She gave up the idea at that time.
I have been in the inner city for a few days, and I still have some understanding of the inner city.
She has already thought about where she wants to settle.
The strong wind roared in his ears, and Bai Yufeng, dressed as a beggar and a black boy, disappeared at the end of the street in the blink of an eye.
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