Feng Sheng watched quietly as the richly dressed young man reluctantly brought out the eleven women from the forest. The eleven women were disheveled, and some were only wearing short undergarments, as if they had just been dragged out of bed.
Most of the women looked panicked, with a look of fear in their moist eyes, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Feng Sheng's eyes swept over these frightened women in turn, as if he was really carefully selecting the woman of his choice. The old man looked at him with satisfaction, with a trace of contempt in his eyes. In his heart, there was nothing in the world that could not be solved with spiritual stones.
thing.
Feng Sheng looked at it for too long, then raised his head and asked suddenly: "Is it true that you just said that you and Mu Qinsi have an old relationship? Can you give me a name?"
The old man chuckled and said, "That's easy to say. My name is Wang Jide, and he is my nephew, Wang Shanxing. Just mention our names to Namu Qinsi. Have you chosen a good woman?"
A smile appeared on Feng Sheng's face. In the eyes of the other party, he looked so harmful, but his sword moved. A flash of blood flashed, and the head of the handsome man was cut off, and blood sprayed on the surrounding grass stems and grass.
On the leaves, it is shocking.
The old man was also a golden elixir cultivator. He didn't know when he had a flying fork in his hand. He blocked Feng Sheng's sword and hurriedly stepped back ten feet. He shouted angrily: "You are crazy, you actually want to monopolize this business! Forget it!
I've made a mistake."
A flash of evil flashed across Feng Sheng's face, and the long sword flew out from his hand, like a blue dragon emerging from a stream, leaving a trace of light in the sky. Wang Jide originally wanted to resist, but when he saw this trace of light, his heart suddenly stopped.
It was a bit colder, and all I wanted to do was run away.
Feng Sheng did not draw his sword easily, and he would not return empty-handed when he drew his sword. Wang Jide did not dodge the flying sword. The blue light gently circled his neck, and the head was easily picked off, and the dead body shook a few times.
, fell into the woods, and there was a pool of red blood among the lush vegetation.
The eleven women screamed in fright. They gathered together and leaned on each other. These ordinary people had never seen such a tragic murder scene. Half of their three souls and seven souls were frightened. [
Feng Sheng put away his sword and looked at the frightened women calmly. After a long time, a braver woman stood up and said slowly and timidly: "You, you are a war cultivator from Lantau Pass.
?”
Feng Sheng nodded, his back straight.
The woman continued: "I, we are all citizens of Jinsha, you, you should be able to protect us."
Feng Sheng nodded with an expression on his face and said nothing.
The woman gained some courage and said loudly: "We originally planned to go to Sifang Terrace to watch the excitement, but because of the long distance, we were delayed. Yesterday we were still on the way to Sifang Terrace. Somehow last night, these two bad guys got away from us.
He rushed out of the inn." She subconsciously covered her exposed arms.
Feng Sheng finally spoke, "If you still plan to watch the fun, I will have my soldiers escort you to Sifangtai."
His voice was sweet, and it was like fine wine in the ears of the eleven women. After walking in front of the gate of hell, several women were shocked, and suddenly heard such reassuring words. You can imagine how grateful they were to Feng Sheng.
They knew it, and Feng Sheng's voice was like the sound of nature, and every word he spoke was in their hearts.
The woman in the lead said gratefully: "We are going to Sifangtai. We have experienced a lot of fatigue and dangers along the way. It would be really embarrassing if we turned back here."
Several women behind her immediately agreed. Jinsha people have never lacked optimism. In their hearts, life is probably a grand journey. Maybe not everyone can reach the other side of their ideal, but so what?
"But we have been separated from our families for too long, and I'm afraid they will be worried. Please help us find our families." The leading woman, who had completely escaped from fear, made a request to Feng Sheng politely.
The most prestigious general in Lantau Pass besides Ji Pingnan was like an ordinary low-level war cultivator, recording the women's requests honestly. Finally, he nodded and said: "These are all easy to satisfy, for cultivators,
It’s easy to find people within a hundred kilometers radius on official roads.”
He led the eleven women through the forest to the checkpoint at Lantau Pass, found a group of patrolling war cultivators, and briefly explained the matter. Then Feng Sheng left. He no longer needed to keep an eye on the place.
The efficient execution of Yuguan War Repair has always been the outstanding feature of Jinsha War Repair.
Feng Sheng knew that his work was not over yet. He looked at the moon gradually going west above his head and said to himself: "Mu Qinsi? You are very courageous."
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Chen Yunsheng put away the Qilin Slash, and his clothes were already wet with sweat. After two full days of sparring, he had a rough understanding of Luo Zhiqing's methods. Not only that, but also his own cultivation in Qingyun Sword Art.
It is also becoming more and more profound, and many subtleties are understood more thoroughly.[
Luo Zhiqing put away the light red flying sword, took a gentle breath of the air filled with the smell of grass, squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Yunsheng, who had been with him for two days and two nights, and his heart was filled with gratitude.
"Do you have confidence in me?" Luo Zhiqing rarely speaks like this, but it doesn't matter in front of Chen Yunsheng.
Chen Yunsheng smiled. After the hearty smile, he said seriously: "I have always had confidence in you. I only have one thing to tell you before I go on stage."
Luo Zhiqing said "Oh" and motioned for him to speak out.
"Winning or losing is not the most important thing, the most important thing is to save your life." Chen Yunsheng said frankly.
Luo Zhiqing laughed loudly and said: "Do you think I am a fool? Life is not something you just have to risk. If you can't beat me, of course you will abandon your sword and surrender. What else is there to say."
Chen Yunsheng smiled and said: "If this is really the case, I will be relieved."
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The morning dew was sucked up by a ray of rising sun, and the sky revealed a translucent tile blue.
Crowds of people gathered from all over the Sifang Platform to the central arena, and there were several huge flying magic vessels in the sky. They were no less big than Li Tiezui's dragon-headed stern, with a strange shape and a black-grey outer skin, like a giant bat.
The people of Jinsha responded with extreme enthusiasm to the appearance of this flying magic weapon. People shouted and screamed, as if they were welcoming the arrival of a hero.
Li Tiezui looked at the excited crowd under the ring, curled his lips and said, "Isn't it just that the emperor is here in person? As for being so excited? Ignorance is ignorance."
Chen Yunsheng smiled and said: "If the people of Longchuan Kingdom are also so fanatical, how should you explain it?"
Li Tiezui said matter-of-factly: "I would say that the dawn of civilization has finally reached Longchuan. The people have advanced with the times and escaped from ignorance. Let us sincerely praise the grace of Ancient God Xiaotian."
Xue Li on the side couldn't help it, and interrupted righteously: "Uncle Li, you will die if you don't brag!" He calculated according to his father's seniority, and called Li Tiezui Uncle Li every time they met.
Tiezui is also an elder he has known since he was a child, so there is no sense of strangeness to him.
Li Tiezui glared at Xue Li and said, "Xue Zi, what do you know? Back then, I was a naughty kid who only knew how to set fires. Now I have no future. I really don't know how your uncle taught you.
"
Le Xiang on the side said: "Xiao Xuezi is right, Brother Li Dao has said it before. How come people are fanatical, but when they come to you, they escape from ignorance."
Li Tiezui smiled freely and said: "What do you know? Can people be the same?"
"What's the difference?" Xue Li asked persistently.
"Then I will explain it to you..." Li Tiezui began to talk in an old-fashioned way.
Chen Yunsheng ignored the arguments of the three people and concentrated on watching the big shots coming from the North Stand. He saw a man in his thirties sitting in the middle of the North Stand. He was dressed luxuriously and elegantly. It was Liu Yisheng. Behind him
There was a beautiful woman sitting next to her. She looked like she was in bloom. She was dressed in gorgeous clothes and was even more beautiful. Her eyes and brows were somewhat similar to Liu Xiaoshan's. It looked like she was Liu Xiaoshan's mother, Fan Ruoxi.
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Next to these two people, sitting and standing like stars holding the moon, were many monks of different heights, fat and thin. Some of them had reached the late Nascent Soul stage. Chen Yunsheng guessed that these people should all be from the Liu family.
Tribe, at the end of the third row, he saw a familiar figure, Liu Rushi, the last son of the Liu family who had helped him. He could see clearly through the Xiaoyao mirror that this boy was looking around curiously.
The seats after the third row were all military generals and civil servants from Jinsha. Chen Yunsheng could easily spot Ji Pingnan. This gray-haired old man was sitting on the east side of the fourth row, with several staff standing beside him.
The most eye-catching thing was Feng Sheng sitting behind him, who was whispering something to Ji Pingnan.
On the west side of the fourth row, Jinsha's General Yang Wei, Wanqi Guanxi, and his staff were sitting. There were at least a dozen generals in armor. In the center of the fourth row was the supervisor of the country.
In the territory of General Qin Shiyue, he never had many guards around him. He only brought two servants in green clothes and small hats. One of them was Lord Changping. This man pointed to the ring and said to Ji Pingnan while gesticulating.
After a long time, just when Chen Yunsheng was about to put away the Xiaoyao Mirror, a commotion broke out in the surrounding stands. All the spectators holding the Xiaoyao Mirror pointed their mirrors towards the north stand. This move made him a little puzzled.
Chen Yunsheng was curious and did the same. This sight immediately disturbed his calm mood. He saw Liu Xiaoshan appearing at the entrance of the stands. The woman was wearing a lake blue dress and walked through the rows of seats without leaving a trace.
Chair, the hem of the skirt ripples gently, like tiny ripples on a quiet lake.
Seeing Chen Yunsheng's abnormality, Luo Zhiqing also raised the Xiaoyao mirror he borrowed from Le Xiang. Through the thin lens, he saw Liu Xiaoshan's stunning face and elegant behavior. He immediately smiled and took pictures.
Chen Yunsheng said over his shoulder: "Is this the famous moon?"
Chen Yunsheng was in a trance for a moment, but was woken up by Luo Zhiqing. He nodded without saying anything.