Xu Zhiqiong used the art of disguise to transform into a burly man with a mask on his face, who suddenly appeared next to Hong Zhenkang, frightening Hong Zhenkang out of his mind.
"You, who are you? Why are you here?"
Xu Zhiqiong smiled but did not answer.
Before Yuan Chengfeng went to Yinsi, he once told Xu Zhiqiong that he had three strongholds in Qiancheng Kingdom and two strongholds in Tunu, and these places stored the necessary preparations for the uprising.
Hong Zhenkang did not elaborate on what it was. He only said that there were silver, weapons, magic weapons, etc. These were all things Xu Zhiqiong wanted.
At that time, Xu Zhiqiong was eager to know the secret of Chaos, but he was afraid that Yuan Chengfeng would be on guard if he used the Mantra frequently, so Xu Zhiqiong did not ask about unimportant matters.
But Xu Zhiqiong understands one thing: Yuan Chengfeng's things are not that easy to get.
As Xu Zhiqiong expected, Yuan Chengfeng made careful preparations.
There is so much money hidden in these barren mountains and mountains. No matter how loyal people are guarding it, something will inevitably happen.
Yuan Chengfeng did not trust living people, so he used corpse demons to guard Yuezhifeng's stronghold.
Seeing the Yuanyang Blade approaching, Ling Zhengze realized that he could no longer fight like this.
But Ling Zhengze found a special page two-thirds of the way through the collection. This page was not written by the Lord Yongning.
What a weird trick!
Xu Zhiqiong nodded and said, "This temperament is lovable."
A mandarin duck blade was aimed at the back of Ling Zhengze's head. Xu Zhiqiong stood a foot away, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking at Ling Zhengze silently.
This is not a domineering demon annihilation that ends with one attack.
As for Hong Zhenkang, he received the joy he had been waiting for and a thrilling adventure, which was a worthwhile trip.
He saw that Ling Zhengze was not a mortal, so he pretended to leave the house and wait for Ling Zhengze to take action, then come back and have a ready meal.
Ling Zhengze twisted his body to an incredible angle to avoid Xu Zhiqiong's pursuit, and stepped forward with both feet, trying to escape Xu Zhiqiong's attack range.
During the fight, Ling Zhengze kept looking for an opportunity to escape, and finally waited until there was an opening behind him.
After the magic circle was completed, Gong Yinde disappeared and appeared in front of the judge Chen Zhengming.
Regardless of the simple technique, just looking at the speed of this spear, it is at least from the fourth grade of the Moh family.
"If I had known it was here, I should have looked forward from the last row." Ling Zhengze sighed and was about to take the collection away when he suddenly felt a chill in the back of his head.
Zhang Shifeng glanced aside, frowned and said, "If you are so interested in playing tricks, you might as well move more money."
When Xu Zhiqiong heard this, his expression was quite sad: "To be honest with you, brother, I am also a person who loves reading. Good friends are hard to find. The "Yongning Collected Works" in your hands is exactly what I love.
Would you like to let me take a look at it?"
Ling Zhengze continued to stir up murderous intent, and the surrounding books fell all over the floor, and the pages were broken and scattered.
As he spoke, Xu Zhiqiong smelled a trace of murderous aura, and Ling Zhengze's murderous aura was on his body.
Ling Zhengze blinked his eyes and said: "My dear friend, I am just a seventh-grade killer cultivator. I can't ruin your affairs, and I can't block your way. You have taken all the money away, and I have earned enough.
Well, just give me this book."
"Ahem..." Lingzheng coughed twice, opened the doors and windows, and let out a murderous aura to disperse the smoke and dust.
But Lingzheng was very attentive. Starting from the first row of bookshelves, he took down the books on the shelves one by one and looked through them.
Xu Zhiqiong then turned invisible and disappeared.
He picked up Gong Yinde, threw him into the side room, and then moved the silver.
The sixth-grade killing skill is Huju, which can kill the enemy invisible with its murderous aura.
Xu Zhiqiong walked around the various courtyards. Except for some books in the east courtyard library, there seemed to be no other valuable things in the courtyard.
After searching the first row of bookshelves to no avail, Ling Zheng went to the second row instead.
"Seventh grade, what a coincidence," Xu Zhiqiong said with a smile, "I am also a seventh-grade judge. Do you think we are destined?"
Xu Zhiqiong took the initiative, turned the mandarin duck blade, and swept across Ling Zhengze's throat.
Two wandering swordsmen, one on the left and one on the right, stepped forward to attack. Jiang Shengqun used his awe-inspiring righteousness to knock the two men down and tie them up together.
It's hard to say whether a swordsman is a good person or not, but he should try not to kill innocent people indiscriminately before the evidence of guilt is confirmed. Chen Zhengming understands the duty of a judge.
But he couldn't hide too far. Xu Zhiqiong couldn't let Ling Zhengze escape.
The two looked at each other for a moment, and Ling Zheng suddenly released his murderous aura, forcing Xu Zhiqiong to take a step back.
Isn't Hong Zhenkang short of money? Let's give him good news and make him happy for two days, and then let him bring some people to help him explore the road.
Ling Zhengze and Gong Yinde were left. Gong Yinde twisted the spell secretly and looked at Ling Zhengze with his peripheral vision.
Ling Zheng straightened his burnt hair and then rummaged around.
The spear pierced the bookshelf and the stone wall opposite the bookshelf.
Ling Zheng dodged in advance and avoided Xu Zhiqiong's Yuanyang Blade.
Ling Zhengze let out a long sigh and said: "It is said that judges are good at borrowing swords, but it is really rare for you to borrow them as soon as you ask, and your swords will see blood. It is really rare."
He hid a few talismans in his hand and quietly twisted one out, causing everyone to fall into a deep sleep.
Ling Zhengze forced Xu Zhiqiong back with murderous intent and was about to leave when he heard Xu Zhiqiong chanting in a low voice: "If you fight, fight, if you flee, you will flee. If you flee, you won't fight. If you fight, you won't flee!"
Ling Zhengze breathed a long sigh of relief and continued to read. He pulled out a book on the fourth floor, and suddenly a burst of smoke and dust flew up.
His speed was obviously at a disadvantage, and he relied solely on his skills to deal with Xu Zhiqiong.
Pieces of flesh and blood continued to fall along the nails.
Three million silver is not a small amount. It took more than an hour for everyone to move everything into the Punishment Department.
Xu Zhiqiong knew that this house not only contained silver, but also other good things, but he didn't know where to look for it or what to look for.
When Gong Yinde met Chen Zhengming, he was so scared that he almost wet his pants. Chen Zhengming pinched Gong Yinde's cheek and said with a smile: "You don't follow the rules, right? Then let's change the rules."
His aura was hidden deeply, but Xu Zhiqiong could still sense it.
He knew there was no hope in trying hard, and the only thing he was looking forward to now was that Ling Zhengze could think of a way to escape.
After browsing for an hour, Ling Zhengze encountered more than a dozen traps and finally found the book he wanted on the sixth row of bookshelves.
Xu Zhiqiong brought a total of twenty judges. These people are all confidants, and each of them has a cultivation level above the eighth level.
This is continuous damage. Xu Zhiqiong cannot stay hidden within the coverage of the murderous aura, otherwise he will be severely damaged by the fierce murderous aura.
Hearing that there was no movement in the yard, Ling Zhengze opened his eyes.
Ling Zhengze dodged the iron hook, but Xu Zhiqiong was in front of him again. The mandarin duck blade was flying up and down, and Ling Zhengze was tired of parrying.
Ling Zhengze's body stiffened for a while, he lost the desire to escape, and fought with Xu Zhiqiong again.
He easily untied the rope and quietly went to the east courtyard and walked into the book pavilion.
"He actually used poison!" Ling Zhengze smiled bitterly and continued to search.
So Xu Zhiqiong thought of a good idea.
The fifth-level killing skill, Qiu Hao, can predict the opponent's next move in a very short period of time.
"That's wrong. I am an upright person. There is no firewood or rice in this barren mountain. There are zombies and monsters causing trouble in the mountains. I can't bear to leave you here. I planned to send you down the mountain. I don't want to meet you in this bookstore."
Brother."
If Xu Zhiqiong took advantage of Chengfeng Tower to come to the foot of Muhua Mountain and took the judge to Yuezhi Peak, I don't know how many judges would die at the hands of living corpses during the two days and nights of journey.
Xu Zhiqiong waved his hand and called the judges back to the Punishment Department.
When he found the third row of bookshelves, a flash of lightning flashed, and Ling Zheng was hit and his whole body was burnt.
As Hong Zhenkang walked along, Xu Zhiqiong kept tracking him with his divine machine eye. When he reached the house, Xu Zhiqiong used his divine machine eye to locate Hong Zhenkang's position, and then used his divine machine eye's shuttle method to bring the judge to Hong Zhenkang.
Around me, people like this can not only get money, but also avoid the corpse demon on the mountain.
Just after flipping through two books, a row of spears suddenly appeared on the bookshelf. Ling Zheng lowered his head suddenly and barely managed to avoid it.
Ling Zhengze took a deep breath and said with a sad expression: "I am a hard-working person. I have loved reading since I was a child, but my father forced me to practice martial arts, and I missed my good years in vain.
Unexpectedly, Ling Zhengze stretched out his hands directly towards Xu Zhiqiong: "Heroes, we are all wandering swordsmen, licking blood from the edge of our swords, just to exchange for a mouthful of food, spare our lives, and we won't cause any trouble for you.
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He used yin and yang magic to break free from the ropes, went to the corner of the house, made a magic circle and prepared to escape from the house.
Entering the side room, Hong Zhenkang burst into tears, which made Gong Yinde upset.
After scratching for a long time, Gong Yinde saw that the skin all over his body was ulcerated and the wounds were deep enough to show the bones, and he immediately passed out.
There are eight rows of bookshelves in the bookcase. They are all classics from the Qiancheng Kingdom. There seems to be nothing special about them.
Xu Zhiqiong waved his sleeves, and the iron hook of the Thousand-pound Turtle came out, blocking Ling Zhengze's retreat.
What a powerful mechanism!
When the smoke and dust completely dissipated, Lingzheng's murderous aura surged up and he vomited a mouthful of black water from his mouth.
Now my heart has not changed. Whenever I see the collection of books, I always want to borrow them and look through them."
This is a collection of essays by Shenjun Yongning, which can be bought in the market, and there is nothing special about it.
There were no abscesses or wounds on Gong Yinde's body, he was just a victim of Chen Zhengming's illusion.
Chen Zhengming is a Confucian who cultivates both Yin and Yang, and has the sixth level of Yin and Yang cultivation. He just smelled the flavor of Yin and Yang magic and changed Gong Yinde's magic circle.
The straightforward Youdao Wang Junwu really rushed up and fought Xu Zhiqiong, but was easily subdued by Xu Zhiqiong and handed over to his men to be tied up.
Ling Zhengze turned his back and dodged, and Xu Zhiqiong's blade suddenly changed its trajectory and pierced the face from top to bottom.
Seeing that Ling Zhengze was not resisting, Gong Yinde had no choice but to stretch out his hands. The five wandering swordsmen, together with Hong Zhenkang and the housekeeper, were tied up and imprisoned in the wing.
He suddenly appeared from his side and stabbed Ling Zhengze in the temple with his mandarin duck blade.
Chen Zhengming suddenly released the technique, and Gong Yinde suddenly felt itchy on his body and scratched it hard.
Hong Zhenkang looked at You Dao beside him and shouted: "Fight with such thieves!"
He suddenly grabbed the Yuanyang Blade with his hand, his bloodshot eyes welling up, and he stared at Xu Zhiqiong closely.
Senhan's murderous aura made Xu Zhiqiong's face covered with white frost.
Xu Zhiqiong showed no fear, his eyes were wide open and he was looking at Ling Zhengze.
The two sides looked at each other for a long time, and Ling Zhengze raised his eyebrows: "You actually used a twist?"
Xu Zhiqiong's cheeks trembled: "It turns out that it's just empty-headed and screaming!"