Although he felt very uncomfortable, Zhang Chaozong still managed to stand up, grabbed the green fire glazed sword and walked to Pei Xifeng.
"You...what did you do to me?" Pei Xifeng didn't even have the strength to move at this time, and asked with his eyes widened in horror.
"Why are they always saying this?" Zhang Chaozong was a little tired of hearing this.
He was in a bad state at this time, but he had no time to chat with Pei Xifeng. He hit the sword with a wave of his hand, and with a flash of blood, Pei Xifeng's head fell to the ground. After finishing Pei Xifeng, Zhang Chaozong plundered everything from him and Jiang Chengzi.
, stuffed into the storage bag.
Zhang Chaozong felt dizzy and had stars in his eyes. However, he did not dare to stay here for a long time. Since Pei Xifeng appeared here, it meant that there must be monks from the Yinsha Sect around. If he was discovered, he would be dead. He lowered his head.
I took a look at my clothes and found that they were all stained with blood, so I took out a shabby piece of clothing from my storage bag and put it on. This piece of clothing was prepared when I set off from Jintang City so that I could disguise myself on the road.
Unobtrusive.
After changing his clothes, Zhang Chaozong supported his seriously injured body and continued on his way with difficulty. In his current state, it was impossible for him to fly with his weapon. Zhang Chaozong just wanted to be a little farther away from the battlefield where he had just fought.
, in that case, even if a Yinsha Sect monk discovered the bodies of Pei Xifeng and Jiang Chengzi, he would not be discovered.
After persisting for about an hour, Zhang Chaozong walked out of the dense forest and found a flat road in front of him, which should have been built by mortals living nearby.
"It would be great if I could meet a carriage and take me a while." Zhang Chaozong thought as he walked towards the main road.
If he hadn't been injured before, he probably wouldn't have even glanced at the carriage that a mortal rides on, but it's different now. When a person is down and out, he realizes that firewood and rice are expensive. At this time, for Zhang Chaozong, the carriage is an absolute good thing.
The flying sword and flying boat are much more useful.
Zhang Chaozong's injury was so serious that he gritted his teeth and walked to the road. His eyes turned black and his forehead sweated. He couldn't hold on any longer. He fell to the ground with a "pop" and passed out.
.............．
"Da da da da da..." I don't know how long it took, but the sound of horse hooves came from the distance.
A carriage approached from far away and stopped in front of Zhang Chaozong.
"Miss, there seems to be someone lying on the roadside." The driver was a little maid with braids. After seeing Zhang Chaozong, she stopped the carriage and said to the car.
The curtain of the car was raised, and a young girl with beautiful appearance and graceful figure emerged from it. Seeing that Zhang Chaozong was dirty and looked like a beggar, the young girl frowned.
"It looks like he is a beggar. Go and see if he is dead?" the young girl said to the little maid.
"Yes, miss." The little maid agreed.
She was not afraid at all. She jumped off the carriage and ran to Zhang Chaozong to check.
"Miss, I'm not dead yet." The little maid shouted happily.
The young girl hesitated for a moment and then asked the little maid to get Zhang Chaozong into the carriage. However, she did not let him put him in the carriage. She just asked Zhang Chaozong to lean on the crossbar outside the carriage and sit side by side with the little maid.
After sitting down, the little maid whipped the horse, and saw the horse kicking its four hooves, wind blowing under its feet, and galloping straight to the nearby Qinghe Town. Less than half an hour after Zhang Chaozong was rescued, several Yinsha Sect members
The monk used the escaping light to search. After searching for a long time, he found no trace, and then turned back.
When Zhang Chaozong woke up, he found that he was lying on a bed. He subconsciously touched the storage bag in his arms and found that the storage bag was still there. He breathed a sigh of relief. The other things were nothing more than that.
Spiritual stones cannot be lost.
"Yes." Zhang Chaozong's movement affected the wound, and he groaned in pain.
The little maid who was driving the carriage heard the noise and came in from outside. Seeing Zhang Chaozong waking up, she said happily: "You are finally awake. You have been sleeping for two days."
Zhang Chaozong saw a maid of fourteen or fifteen years old standing in front of him. He expected that she had saved him.
"Did you save me? Where are you?" Zhang Chaozong asked weakly.
"My lady and I rescued you. This is the largest mansion in Qinghe Town, Mo Mansion." The little maid puffed up her chest proudly.
Zhang Chaozong smiled slightly. As an elite disciple of the Beiyuan Sect, even though ordinary cultivator families didn't look down on him, this little maid actually showed him the largest mansion in Qinghe Town. It was really a bit funny.
"Why are you laughing? Don't you believe what I say?" When the little maid saw Zhang Chaozong laughing, her little mouth pouted, her face was pink, and she was particularly endearing.
"How could it be? I just feel lucky to be able to live in the largest mansion in Qinghe Town." Zhang Chaozong said quickly.
"Of course you are lucky. Not just anyone can enter our Mo Mansion." After hearing Zhang Chaozong's words, the little maid became happy again.
The two of them chatted for a long time, and Zhang Chaozong got a general understanding of the situation in the Mo Mansion. He knew that the little maid was Cui'er, and the young lady she mentioned was the daughter of the master and the eldest lady of the Mo Mansion, named Mo Ling.
Zhu. From Cui'er's mouth, she also learned that Mo Xiong, the master of Mo Mansion, is an immortal cultivator.
"Tui'er, you said your master is an immortal cultivator?" Zhang Chaozong became a little wary. He was seriously injured now, and he was carrying a heavy treasure, so he was very afraid of immortal cultivators.
"Of course, our master is very capable, and he can tell the truth in the town." Cui'er said in a lively manner.
Zhang Chaozong smiled slightly and said to himself, I think your master is not as impressive as you.
"Then does your master come here often? Can I see him?" Zhang Chaozong then asked.
"You? You, a beggar, want to see our master? I think you should stop dreaming. This is a place where servants live. How could the master come here?" Cui'er looked at Zhang Chaozong with the eyes of an idiot.
"I can't see it, can you see it?" Zhang Chaozong felt relieved after hearing Cui'er's words, but he pretended to be unhappy and asked angrily.
"Of course I can see you. The master loves the young lady the most. I go to see the young lady almost every day. I am the young lady's personal maid, so naturally I can see the master often." Cui'er became proud again, like a proud little peacock.
Next, Cui'er started chatting. She talked endlessly about all the extraordinary things about her master and all his glorious deeds. Zhang Chaozong felt that Mo Xiong should really thank this little girl Cui'er.
With this little girl helping with publicity, he can't even think about how powerful he is. In Cui'er's words, her master has simply become a great god, and the valley between the two towering humps was actually slapped by her master.