Chapter 531 Something has happened recently, there may be five thousand, and it will return to norma
The funeral procession passed by the main street in front of the inn. In the procession, a woman in her thirties and a pair of underage children were crying heartbrokenly.
"Oh! What a sin!" The innkeeper shook his head and sighed.
Zhu Biao looked at the scene in front of him with a frown, as if... there was another reason.
"Bang!" Before he could think about it, on the table next to his right, a burly man about forty years old slapped the table hard and stood up. His face was full of anger, his eyes seemed to be able to spit fire, and he gritted his teeth and started talking.
He squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "The devil is evil! If a certain family can't use you to uphold the moral justice of the world, I will not be a human being! Brothers, let's go!" After that, he strode out of the inn. The other four people at the same table with the man
They all got up and followed, and the last one to leave didn't forget to take out a piece of silver from his purse and threw it on the table.
The waiter who was running the hall quickly went over to put away the money, but he knew that there was too much money without weighing it. He shouted loudly: "Uncle, I'm asking you for some money!" The group of five people had already gone away.
"Waiter, what's going on?" Zhu Biao put down his chopsticks. At this time, the tail of the funeral procession had already passed the entrance of the inn.
"Hey. What else could it be? He's dead! His heart has been ripped out. This is the fourth time!"
The waiter's words frightened Zhu Biao, not because of the drastic method of 'poaching the heart', but because this town is not far from Jiulian Mountain. According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, this place belongs to the sphere of influence of Jiulian Mountain. If you dig the heart, then
Just stir up trouble, and the people in Jiulian Mountain don't care? Isn't it said that Jiulian Mountain has become more and more prosperous during the recent Chinese New Year?
"Why don't you ignore it, but you should wait until it can be taken care of..." The waiter shook his head and collected the leftovers on the table.
Many of the dozens of people sitting in the lobby of the inn had panic on their faces. The innkeeper and the other waiters had faces full of sadness and fear...
"I heard that the person who took action was called the Heart-Eater Demon. The county also sent experts to investigate, but apart from adding a few more lives in the mountains and fields, it was of no use..."
"Shut up! Sun Xiaosi, you bastard! Are you the one who can be appointed by the government? Are you afraid of going to jail and suffering a lot?!" the shopkeeper shouted sternly, looking at all the waiters with stern eyes.
Don't let them talk anymore.
Only the waiter named Sun Xiaosi pouted in dissatisfaction. But he didn’t dare to say anything else. He just wanted to let others control him!
After picking up the horses, Zhu Biao continued to rush to Jiulianshan. On the way, from time to time he would meet a few people dressed in Jianghu costumes.
After driving the horse to the foot of Jiulian Mountain, a very unexpected small shop stood at the foot of the mountain in the wilderness.
Zhu Biao knew that this small shop was Jiulianshan's spy at the foot of the mountain and to welcome guests. It was a very effective method for people in the green forest.
But when I entered, I found that the eight tables and chairs in the small store were already crowded with people, but there was no waiter coming out to greet me, and no shopkeeper appeared. The drinks on the eight seats were normal, but the food looked like nothing.
It was a direct hit, and the sound of crackling firewood and human voices could be heard from behind the wine cabinet.
Seeing Zhu Biao come in, he was wearing a moon-white brocade shirt and wealth. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't want to match the group of Jianghu people in the store. Some malicious eyes were already fixed on Zhu Biao!
Zhu Biao frowned slightly, grunted and glared, his bright eyes were so menacing that everyone's hearts trembled, their hearts trembled, their eyes quickly retracted, and they timidly turned to look at him.
After a moment of silence in the store, everyone started talking to each other again. They just whispered a lot, but they still seemed noisy. Zhu Biao picked up a jar of wine from under the wine cabinet, found a stool and sat down straight away. He planned to
Listen to the conversations in the store and see if you can find out any useful information.
"Is there a treasure in Jiulian Mountain? Is it still illuminated by the rays of the sun?"
As a result, Zhu Biao was extremely surprised by the news he heard. It turned out that a bright glow suddenly shot into the sky in the Jiulian Mountains less than half a month ago. People within dozens of miles around saw it. Naturally, it attracted a lot of attention.
People come.
The number of people in the past few days would have been even higher, but since the Heart-Eater Demon appeared nearby, some people who cherished their lives have dispersed. The Heart-Eater Demon is a remnant of the Demon Sect and is a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes of Northern Xinjiang.
A master of evil spirits. I don’t know if he is really born with a cripple or if he has been stimulated by something. He loves to eat people’s hearts!
"Bang!" A wine bowl fell to the ground, and Zhu Biao suddenly heard a loud voice shouting: "What are you afraid of? Can they kill all the people in the martial arts community who come to Jiulian Mountain? My Hercules
Even though he is just a third-rate little person, he doesn’t care about them! Anyone can go to the mountains and rivers in the world, and anyone can get things that don’t have an owner, so why do they not allow others to enter the mountains?”
Following the sound, I saw one of the six people sitting at a table against the inner wall. One was in his thirties, tall and tall, with dark and translucent skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a dazed look on his face. He was holding a big axe.
The big man in a blue shorts yelled angrily at a man at the same table in front of him who was about the same age but much thinner.
The thin man did not pay attention to the shouts of his companions, but looked around with a horrified expression. Only then did Zhu Biao realize that this man was not only thin, but also had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, eyes like bells, and his eyes were rolling around.
Obscenely tight.
After looking around, he breathed a sigh of relief as if he found no enemy. Then the thin man nervously pulled the strong man who was disproportionate to his size and whispered: "You... you are crazy. You are chattering less. You are more."
If you drink a few glasses of cat urine and start yelling, you might get into trouble!
Who of you didn't come here after hearing the rumors? But according to Jiulian Mountain, there is just a pool of water in the mountain that is calm and calm, like a bright realm. It shines continuously when illuminated by the moonlight. It is not something just unearthed.
Treasure, why do you need to offend the Demon Cult for such a trivial matter? Isn’t it possible that you didn’t eat the mutton and got into trouble?
It’s okay to have a baby, but you only have one life!”
Almost everyone in the store felt the same way and agreed with the lean man's words. Immediately, some people spoke out to dissuade the big man from getting into trouble in a moment of anger and forging grudges with the people in the Demon Sect.
There is no coexistence between good and evil in the world, and there is a clear distinction between right and wrong. But whoever has really been in the world knows that those are just clichés and empty words. The two sects of Buddhism and Taoism and the Demon Sect do indeed have great hatred, but they have never met each other and whether they live or die.
Immediately start killing.
In the final analysis, what matters when traveling in the world is one's own craftsmanship, and what one discusses is one's own background.
The burly man is already in his thirties this year. If he has had such a stubborn temper since he entered the martial arts world, and with his first-class kung fu, he is still able to survive until now, it is really a blessing from heaven.
Hearing this, the big man was also impulsive. He sat down angrily and said, "Brother Zhao, actually you know my temper. Although I followed you to Jiulian Mountain, I have no intention of peeking at the treasure. I'm just too angry with the Heart-Eater Demon."
When someone is so domineering and harms innocent people, why do they really want to be deprived of mutton and become so angry?"
The evil path and the underworld are easy to say. Some of the habits of people in the demonic path are really not something that ordinary people can agree with. For example, the heart-eating demon, that is not something that a human can do.
However, the situation was stronger than the people. Everyone in the small shop was silent for a while, and no one drank in response.
At this moment, "Hey hey hey..." A burst of sinister laughter that made people shudder sounded at the back of the store at the right time. Immediately, the faces of the people in the store changed drastically, their legs trembled, and they almost wanted to leave first.
"Hey! Qian Bao! If I hadn't been too lazy to pay attention to you, you are a waste, otherwise I would have dug out your heart and drank it, so get out of here!"
"Ah! Oh my god, it's a cruel demon! Hurry...go..."
"Oh my god! Why is he behind the store...run...hurry..."
Panicked, frightened, everyone was panicking. The corners of Zhu Biao's mouth suddenly curved, and he suddenly felt like "the devil is coming" in his heart. After a while, dozens of martial arts people who were chatting and complaining in the store all disappeared in the blink of an eye.
They all left in a hurry, leaving only the table full of leftovers.
"Hercules sat motionless in a daze, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his face turned blue with embarrassment. He couldn't really walk or not walk. He wanted to open and close his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
Among the people at the table, to Zhu Biao's surprise, only 'Brother Zhao' remained. The remaining three guys, who looked like gentlemen with thick eyebrows and big eyes, slipped away smoothly. 'Brother Zhao' kept tugging.
Hercules, but Qian Bao was not moved by him. He just looked at the next door to the wine cabinet with some trembling. There were people there, he remembered clearly, there were three of them, boiling water and cooking game hunted in the mountains, but
There is no sound at all now.
Apart from Brother Zhao and Qian Bao, Zhu Biao was the only one left in the shop. The two of them were so nervous that they completely ignored Zhu Biao. Qian Bao was heard muttering: "I just
I’m not afraid of you! I’m not afraid of you because the evil spirits are heretics and harm innocent people.”
"Chichi! Let me give you a way to live, but you are still impatient to live! Get out..."
A figure flashed out from the back kitchen, a middle-aged man about forty years old, wearing a black robe but with snow-white hair, a spicy face, narrow eyes flashing, and a long beard on his chin. He waved his long sleeve with his right hand fiercely.
An urgent whistle sounded, and a violent wind suddenly rushed toward Qian and Zhao.
Amidst the crash of overturning tables and chairs, Qian and Zhao were directly shaken by the strong sleeve wind and retreated more than ten feet away. If it were not blocked by the tables and chairs, they would have retreated even further. Qian Bao picked up the hand that he had been holding.
With a big ax, he turned over and stood up. He took a few steps forward and yelled through gritted teeth: "You devil, I will fight with you!"
Holding the big ax high, he rushed forward and with one move, "Strike Huashan", he chopped off the head of this man who looked like a disciple of the evil demon Zan Xin.
"hey-hey……"
A sneer rang out, and the person came with a scornful smile on his lips. His left hand moved vigorously towards the axe, and the five fingers of his right palm were like hooks and he grabbed Qian Bao's heart.
The big ax in his hand was shaken. Qian Bao felt his palms go numb, and his arms were also numb from the shock. The big ax came loose and hit the counter behind him. At the same time, a pair of blue-black palms were close to his heart.
It's going to break your heart.
The claws in the black robe had touched Qian Bao's clothes and were about to insert into his chest. Brother Zhao was not in a hurry to intervene. This was when the man in black suddenly felt the "Quchi point" on his right elbow was numb, and the claws he grabbed were all strong.
He lost all feeling in his whole arm, and his heart was suddenly horrified. He took three steps back, raised his head and yelled: "Who? Is that the kind of guy who dares to plot..."
"Pah! Pah!"
"Ah..." A scream was heard, and the man in black robe realized that he had the support of his elders behind him. He spoke rudely and was immediately punished. He touched his cheek with his hand, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
It was at this time that Qian Zhao and the black-robed man were shocked to realize that there was a person like Zhu Biao not far behind them.
Two gray-black figures appeared in the store, one was about sixty years old, wearing a black robe of the same color, but had silky hair, a sharp face, viper-like triangular eyes with green light, and a goatee on his chin. The other
He has crane hair and a dove face, his eyes are slender, his eyes are shining brightly between opening and closing, his face is covered with gray and long beard, he is wearing a floral silk brocade robe, and he is much older.
The former looked at Zhu Biao viciously with his venomous snake-like triangular eyes, while the latter looked at Zhu Biao with a smile on his face like Maitreya Buddha, "Ha! Ha! This little friend has great skills, and if the force of his finger snaps is strong, he can chop
The power of an empty palm is silent and silent, it is truly the best method in the world! I laughed at Maitreya Nanshan, and asked my little friend, Gao, whose name is Gao, who is your respected teacher?"
Zhu Biao has never traveled around the world, so he doesn't know who 'Laughing Maitreya' is, but just from his long breathing, he knows that he is a person with profound skills. A closer look gives the impression that he is a top-notch master.
, even the triangle eye next to him is a top expert. Two people of the same level appeared, and Zhu Biao felt a little bit tricky now.
"I, Chen Boring, don't dare to claim someone high. As for my master, I haven't been around in the world for a long time, and I no longer care about the name."
Qian Bao and Brother Zhao's faces have turned pale. A Heart-Eater Demon can easily kill them both with one finger. Now there is Xiao Maitreya who is more skilled in martial arts. This person's name is comparable to that of the Heart-Eater Demon.
The inner demon is on a higher level.
He is a true senior master who has not been seen in the world for more than ten or twenty years. At that time, he once fought alone against Prajna Temple, which was the first lower house of Leiyin Temple in more than ten states in northern Xinjiang. Although the old nest was overturned,
He himself was driven out by the monks of Prajna Temple and had no place to live. However, when three elders of Prajna Temple died at his hands, it really shocked the northern Xinjiang and became famous all over the world.
Later, he lived in seclusion, but he didn't expect to show up here at the foot of Jiulian Mountain. The look of death on the two people's faces was in sharp contrast with Zhu Biao's calm demeanor on the side.
But this sharp contrast is caused by the difference in strength between the two sides. With Zhu Biao's current strength, even a person with perfect martial arts may not be able to defeat him in a single fight.
Even the master-level figures may not be able to catch up with him when running away. Therefore, when facing the Laughing Maitreya and the Heart-Eating Demon, Zhu Biao was under pressure and felt troublesome, but he could neither be humble nor overbearing, and be polite and polite without leaking any information.
There was no trace of fear. Qian Bao and Brother Zhao, two losers, how could they possibly compare with Zhu Biao if they could not bring themselves to the stage?
Xiao Maitreya saw that Qian and Zhao were panicking when they heard his name, and he smiled proudly in his heart. But when he saw Zhu Biao's calm expression, showing no signs of panic or showing weakness, he was stunned.
Could it be that since I haven't been out of the martial arts world for more than ten or twenty years, the younger generation can't even hear my reputation as a martial artist?
He carefully looked at Zhu Biao's body, and it shouldn't be like this. The kid in front of him must have been taught by a famous teacher, and he had great skills and a high regard for himself. In addition, he was new to the world, and a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, so he had no fear at all.
Xiao Maitreya's mind flashed back to the two times Zhu Biao took action. His skills were really superb. He must have had his own special skills to dare to be so powerless in front of him.
The smile on his face is still there, but his mind has been racing so many times. "Haha... Since I don't want to tell you my origins, I don't want to force it. My subordinates can't tell you anything. No wonder I took action. Seeing that I
On the surface, this matter has been revealed and there is no need to mention it again. I wonder what you think, little friend?"
Surprise! Zhu Biao raised his brows, not expecting the other party to be so easy to talk to. "Haha, he is indeed a senior master, a wise man in the martial arts, and his behavior can be a model for the world. I admire him, and if I have a chance, I will say thank you another day!"
Zhu Biao is not one of those court masters who only have the talent of a 'performing master', but he can't say a word without rolling his tongue. If it weren't for the fact that he always carries a certain amount of alienation, outsiders would really not be able to tell that his expression is serious.
Pretentious, because the words are quite sincere.
"Haha, you're welcome, little friend. Thank you for your compliment. I wonder if I can sit down and have a drink with you?" Xiao Maitreya wanted to know who the elder behind such a young man with such profound skills is.
Zhu Biao knew very little about Xiao Maitreya. He would not salute the other party just because he was a famous figure in the White Way, but he would also not exchange cups with a group of people who killed innocent people. If the other party did not have two people of the same level,
He had already unsheathed his sword.
"Thank you for your kindness, senior, but I have something to do and I have to go on my way, so I really can't stay for a long time. I will thank you for your kindness another day, and Chen will say goodbye!" After that, he exited the shop and rode away.
Standing aside, Qian and Zhao saw this and followed closely, holding their own weapons.
In the small shop, three people and six eyes looked at the leaving figures of Zhu Biao and the others. The Heart-Eating Demon said angrily, "Elder! Why did you let that little kid go so easily?" His apprentice was killed by someone.
Two rows of teeth were knocked out, but he watched helplessly as the enemy retreated.
"Haha..." Laughing Maitreya laughed coldly, "Brother Duanmu! Although that kid is young, his skills are extraordinary and profound. Although you and I can easily take him down, his sect must be a certain one.
Hidden master, let him go until you figure out his origins, and don't act rashly to create a formidable enemy for our sect!" Xiao Maitreya knew very well what the main purpose of his trip was, which was to obtain the Jiulian Company.
The treasure in the mountains, if the rest can be spared, there will be one less thing.
The disciple of the Heart-Eater Demon suffered a loss, so why should he do it?
Moreover, Xiao Maitreya really felt that Zhu Biao was quite powerful, at least on the same level as him in terms of internal strength. He could practice the Splitting Air Palm to the point of making no sound, which of the people in the world could do that, but who would be an average person?
If they take action, he is really worried about whether he and the Heart-Eating Demon can keep the person. If not, won't his reputation be weakened? He will also create a life-and-death enemy. (To be continued.)
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