Fu Nanhua came back to his senses, looked around, even the roof of the alley, and didn't notice anything strange. He quickly took a deep breath, neither stepping forward nor retreating. He subconsciously grabbed the ancestral jade pendant again.
After failing, he quickly recited a fragment of a Taoist formula silently. This formula is not a magical power, but it helps you calm down and condense your Qi. If the state of mind is like a boat on the lake, then this formula serves as an anchor.
He began to turn his back to a wall and walked sideways to the fork of two alleys. His body muscles tensed and he took a defensive posture. He did not dare to take it lightly. He stared at the alley and saw nothing but the line of sight.
, the straw-shoe boy stood next to Cai Jinjian's body lying in a pool of blood. The boy's body was slightly bent, maintaining a subtle offensive posture, and he was also staring at Fu Nanhua. The two sides were facing each other, one to solve the puzzle, the other to survive.
Each one is different. The boy who was born out of nowhere should have only Cai Jinjian as his target. Regarding the appearance of Fu Nanhua, the gesture shown by the boy in the back alley based on his instinct is more of a meaning that you will not offend me and I will not offend others.
Fu Nanhua asked a very unnecessary question, "Did you kill her?"
The young man kept silent, always holding the murder weapon in his hand. It was a piece of broken porcelain, slightly smaller than the palm of his hand, and the exposed fist was extremely sharp. The young man's hands were dripping with blood. I don't know whether it was Cai Jinjian's blood or the porcelain piercing the palm of his hand.
As a result, the drops fell on the ground in the alley. After Fu Nanhua made sure that there was no one else around, he felt absurd and relieved. Finally, he cast his eyes on Cai Jinjian's delicate body. Even in this desolate scene,
Her natural beauty is still intact, she is graceful and graceful, her plump breasts rise and fall slightly, scarlet blood continues to gush from her neck and mouth, her vitality is about to be completely cut off, but her strong physique, which has been repeatedly tempered by Qi, will make her suffer even more pain.
It is heavier and longer than ordinary people.
There was a smile on Fu Nanhua's face, but with a severe chill in his bones, he asked: "Why do you want to kill her? You and this sister have no enmity. Is it because she made a joke with you in Mud Bottle Alley?
, you want to kill people? When did the town become so lawless? Do you know that killing people to pay debts and money is the same everywhere."
The young man was like a mute, silent. Fu Nanhua didn't care what the young man was thinking, and began to move forward slowly, with firm steps.
He knew that Cai Jinjian was doomed. This was not Yunxia Mountain, a fairy cave surrounded by immortal energy. This was a heavenly prison where magic was forbidden. Unless there appeared a land god with heavenly cultivation, or a golden Arhat who was willing to spend most of his cultivation.
In exchange for her life, it is possible to suppress her soul and help her come back to life. It is a pity that Cai Jinjian will never have such a blessing. The saint in the small town has a heavy responsibility and overlooks the people. He will never favor one against another. He will only
Go with the flow.
On the way to practice, there are many people who inexplicably die on Yangguan Avenue, or die on a single-plank bridge fighting for a chance. Although it is not too many, it is definitely not a rare thing.
If one attains immortality, can do everything step by step, be successful step by step, avoid disasters, and enjoy all the benefits without taking risks, then the worry-free immortals in the eyes of the people in the market seem to be too worthless.
Therefore, Fu Nanhua even made some worst-case preparations for his trip to the small town, including a life-and-death fight. But in a small town, under the nose of a saint, seeing temporary allies walking side by side, so
He was killed with lightning speed. It was the first time in history that the young city lord of Old Dragon City was killed by a lowly country man without a dazzling magic weapon attack or an earth-shattering fairy handiwork.
Fu Nanhua was so shocked that he simply could not accept this absurd fact. If it were not for this small town, a little person like a straw-shoe boy with a life as cheap as a weed would be out of reach even if he could see Cai Jinjian in Yunxia Mountain from a distance.
Great extravagance.
Fu Nanhua's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "Although I am too late to save Fairy Cai, and I can't kill you to avenge Fairy Cai, but since I saw you committing the murder with my own eyes, if you don't do something, once word gets out, the people of Old Dragon City will
The golden signboard is about to be smashed. Therefore, I should teach you a lesson both emotionally and rationally. As for how to deal with it in the future at Yunxia Mountain and how to give Fairy Cai justice, that is your business."
These high-sounding words of the young master of Old Dragon City were meant for the saint here. They were polite words, so that he would not look too ugly later and offend the saint. There is also a possibility that they were meant for the gang in Yunxia Mountain in the future.
From what the old master heard, Fu Nanhua just wanted a benevolence and righteousness on the table. Otherwise, Fu Nanhua, who had already had thoughts of killing Cai Jinjian, really wanted to reward the young man in front of him, so he acted recklessly and accidentally.
, which saves him a lot of Zhou Zhang, he is truly one of his blessed generals.
Fu Nanhua walked forward and said: "The way you killed people just now means that the instant explosive power of your ugly skin is only about the same as that of ordinary young and strong men. This is actually quite rare. If there hadn't been this disturbance today,
, as long as you have the opportunity to join the army, dare to kill and fight, and by some chance, you will be favored by a certain military leader or general from a battlefield family, and I will give you a military strategist's body-building formula to slowly strengthen your body.
Thirty years later, you kid may not have a new world."
As Fu Nanhua walked forward, the young man began to slowly retreat, facing the old Dragon City young master with a high crown and long sleeves.
The tall and slender Fu Nanhua walked in the alley, with jade trees in the wind, and had a natural aura of wealth and grace.
Fu Nanhua stretched out a hand, palm down, and placed it on his waist. He smiled and said: "It's a pity. Your life is not very good. Otherwise, according to what I say, you would have the chance to achieve such a high achievement...
… is impossible.”
Fu Nanhua was amused by his own joke, and his smile became even stronger. When he took a step forward, his foot suddenly hung in the air half a foot above the ground, "I'm sorry, it's only so high."
It's hard for Fu Nanhua to be unhappy.
After entering the town, he first made a deal with Song Jixin, a boy from Mud Bottle Lane, and the profit was huge, far exceeding expectations.
Then Cai Jinjian, who was most likely an obstacle to his own path, died suddenly in front of his eyes. Not only could his hands be clean and not stained with blood, but he could also get the two bags of gold and copper coins she had on her for free, and maybe even find one or two pieces of Yunxia Mountain.
The secret treasure, even if it is not the treasure of the mountain, is certainly not far behind. He does not believe that Cai Jinjian does not have amulets with him at all. For example, Fu Nanhua, in addition to the old dragon cloth rain pendant that is only a blindfold, also carries
These two small things are in excellent condition and are of extremely high quality. They are almost the treasures of Laolongcheng.
Therefore, there is a popular saying among the heretical Yeluzi monks: If you collect corpses for others, there will be good rewards.
When Fu Nanhua passed Cai Jinjian's body, he didn't even look at her.
On the contrary, the faint smell of blood put him in an inexplicable state of excitement.
As they advanced and retreated, the two of them were always more than ten steps away.
Fu Nanhua only needs to make sure that the boy can't escape from the alley. If he wants to catch a boy who was born and raised here, it will be like looking for a needle in a haystack, not to mention the warm body of the beauty behind him, which will serve as a warning. Once the boy is given enough breathing
If you have the opportunity, the "surprise" may hit you.
Fu Nanhua seemed to be catching a mouse, but in fact he was adjusting his body rhythm. After all, after he officially started practicing martial arts at the age of nine, he had never had the opportunity to rely solely on close combat to determine victory or defeat.
Of course, he doesn't need to tell the young man whether he is alive or dead, which will make him lose more than he gains. Together with Cai Jinjian, they are two easy opportunities, but he must let this unexpected young man lie in bed obediently in the near future without giving him any trouble.
possibility.
Fu Nanhua suddenly smiled and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"
The boy whose hands were bleeding non-stop answered the question incorrectly. His dark face was full of tenacity like native weeds, "You and she may not know it, but I have very good eyesight, so she chatted with me in Mud Bottle Alley.
When you were , the way you looked at her was actually exactly the same as the way you look at me now."
Fu Nanhua was stunned for a moment, and now he really looked at the young man with admiration. He said with a smile: "It's interesting, it's really interesting."
Fu Nanhua's words and deeds seemed calm and relaxed, but in fact he had been paying attention to the young man's left hand, which was still bleeding.
This shows that the strength of the young man's hand has not slackened. Ordinary people may have been unable to withstand the bone-chilling pain.
Only then did Fu Nanhua feel that his previous casual comment of "what a pity" turned out to be quite accurate.
Fu Nanhua felt that the time was almost up and asked the last interesting question, "You killed her so decisively. Someone must have tipped you off. I'm not curious about his identity. What I can't figure out is that you are the only one who killed her."
How could a child who grew up here cross the threshold in his heart so quickly and kill people so... Do you understand this statement with peace of mind? You know, even if it was me, after the first time I killed someone, I waited until then
The excitement in my body faded away, and my whole body began to tremble. I recited the meditation technique for a long time before I felt better. Unlike you, you are calm and calm, just like eating and drinking. This is unreasonable..."
The boy who had always been expressionless suddenly showed horrified eyes and a panicked face, looking directly behind Fu Nanhua, as if the dead tall woman had come to life.
The cautious Fu Nanhua subconsciously turned his head. When his neck was halfway turned, his heart was shocked.
When he turned back to the past, due to the height difference, Fu Nanhua's line of sight, which had been directly in front of him and was slightly lower, there was no trace of the boy!
At the critical moment.
turn out to be.
After making that look and expression, in an instant, the straw-shoe boy started sprinting without hesitation. After three steps, his left foot suddenly exerted force, and he jumped high, and finally stepped on the side of the alley with his right foot.
On the wall, after a rapid ejection and a turn, the young man raised his left hand high towards the tall crowned man.
The young man is really like an eagle catching snakes.