In the smoke, a glimmer of hope flickers. Even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, he, Beiming Immortal King Xian Ruochen, will never give up!
Sunset in the city!
After calming down his somewhat sad mood, Gu Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly. It seems that he is still alone in this world, and it is obviously a luxury to hope to see his old friends again!
In this world, he had no old friends, but he didn't know whether it was because of the deep resentment of the demon cultivator or the corpse of evil thoughts he had cultivated in this life. He took away the body of the demon cultivator and accepted everything about the demon cultivator.
Memories, even hatred and old friends.
The noise of passing vendors can be heard endlessly, and the bustling scene appears in this sunset city. What a pity! Gu Qing is like a person from another world, looking at all the living beings and the various situations in the world with cold eyes. His blood has become cold and his heart has become cold.
In death, only the soul remains!
According to Mo Xiu's vague memory from nine hundred years ago, Gu Qing was walking in this sunset city, and a slightly dilapidated inn appeared in his eyes. He could only see the four characters on the dilapidated plaque, Gu Qing Inn!
"this!"
Familiar fonts, familiar buildings! The vague memories of Mo Xiu from nine hundred years ago flooded into Gu Qing like a tide!
Nine hundred years ago! It was also this inn, and it was also this location. The demon cultivator who had just entered the cultivation realm punched the bully and kicked Anding. The tearful words of the inn owner seemed to ring in his ears, "Thank you, Gunn."
Thanks to the grace of saving my life, this inn will be renamed Guqing Inn from now on! Even if I am buried in the loess, as long as my children and grandchildren are still around, I will wait for my benefactor to return from generation to generation!"
Looking at the four big characters on the plaque, the demon cultivator from nine hundred years ago blushed, and at the strong request of the inn owner, he wrote these four characters!
Nine hundred years later! The sea has changed and everything has changed. Earth-shaking changes have already taken place in Sunset City, but this inn is still standing here. The plaque has experienced nine hundred years of changes. Although it is dilapidated, it is still hanging on it!
"Old man, if you don't take off this plaque today, I'll burn down your shabby shop."
The ferocious laughter sounded in the inn lobby, and then there was a burst of smashing and wailing sounds in the inn!
"Bang!"
A middle-aged man broke out of the door and then smashed it outside the inn door. A trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. On the swollen cheek, five fingerprints were extremely conspicuous!
"father!"
A scream came, and a young man in the inn was seen with a panicked face. He staggered to the middle-aged man and shouted anxiously: "Dad! Are you okay?"
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a fine! You bitch, you are so brave. Gu Qing is a born devil. How dare you put these two words as a plaque? I think you are just looking for death!"
More than a dozen Anding monks walked out of the inn, their red faces looked drunk, and the words in their mouths were extremely ferocious.
"Ahem!"
A violent cough came from the mouth of the middle-aged man. He pushed the young man in front of him away. The middle-aged man looked anxious and said a little weakly: "Masters of the sect, this inn has existed in Sunset City for more than six hundred years.
The plaque was hung on it by the ancestor himself, and although it has the same name as the devil who was born, it has nothing to do with it!"
"Ha ha!"
Rampant laughter sounded, and a middle-aged strong man stepped forward and said: "Old man, I don't care whether it matters or not, but these two words are taboo. It is bad luck for you and your son. If you don't take it off today, uncle
We will burn down your shabby inn."
"You are bullying me too much!" the young man on the side shouted angrily with his face reddening.
"It's just that you are eating and drinking here without paying for the wine, and using this reason to trouble my father, you are in vain to be members of the sect!"
The young man's words immediately made more than a dozen sect disciples blush, and then they all cursed in anger: "Little bastard, I think you are looking for death!" After saying this, more than a dozen Anding monks were about to step forward and take action.
"Masters, please don't do anything. This banquet will be held entirely as an apology to you. The children are still young, please forgive me!" The middle-aged man looked panicked and hurriedly protected the young man behind him, speaking urgently.
"Hmph! I guess you are wise. Next time I come back, if your shabby shop still hangs this plaque, don't say that you are unkind."
A dozen sect disciples laughed wildly, stopped walking, turned around and left.
"Keep the drink money, cut off one of your arms, and get out of here!" A cold word suddenly fell into everyone's ears!
"Huh? Who?"
Hearing these words, more than a dozen sect disciples were startled, and angry expressions appeared on their faces.
"Tap tap tap!"
There was a sound of footsteps, and Gu Qing was seen strolling towards the crowd with a cold expression.
"Boy! Who are you? You dare to interfere in the Xianshan Sect's business?"
Looking at Gu Qing's calm and cold face, everyone suddenly felt a bad feeling in their hearts.
"Kneel down!"
A hint of murderous intent appeared in Gu Qing's eyes, a loud shout came from his mouth, and a terrifying momentum suddenly fell on everyone like an ancient sacred mountain.
"Bang bang bang!"
The great terror between life and death suddenly emerged from the hearts of everyone. The terrifying momentum was like thunder clouds pressing down on the top, like a sword falling from the sky. Their knees weakened and they knelt down immediately.
"Apologise! Pay the money! Cut off an arm! Get out!"
Looking at the man in black clothes, more than a dozen sect disciples had frightened expressions on their faces. The middle-aged man who had just laughed wildly said with a stern face: "We are disciples of the Immortal Mountain Sect, how dare you!"
"puff!"
"ah!"
Before the middle-aged man could finish speaking, his arm fell to his shoulders, blood was flying from the wound on his arm, and painful howls kept coming from his mouth.
"How dare you!"
"Chi!"
A cold light flashed across everyone's eyes, and when they opened them again, a bloody thigh fell into their eyes.
"ah!"
The middle-aged man's pitiful howl sent chills to everyone's bones, and his face covered in cold sweat was pale and frightened.
Frightened screams kept ringing out from the crowd, and their whole bodies were shaking like sieves. The faces of the father and son turned pale, and they looked at Gu Qing like they were looking at a terrifying demon king!
"Apologise! Pay the money, cut off an arm, and get out!" Just like the words just now, they fell into the ears of everyone again.
A dozen sect disciples looked at the middle-aged man writhing in pain on the ground. Everyone's face was as pale as paper. They wanted to say something, but when they thought of what happened to the middle-aged man just now, everyone shut up in an instant.
I'm afraid that this vicious person will give me a few blows!
"It seems that I have to take action myself!" Gu Qing's words were extremely cold and stern, and a hint of murderous intent spread from his body.
Gu Qing's words immediately shocked everyone. A sect disciple looked at Gu Qing's cruel and cold face, bit his steel teeth, and slashed towards his left arm with a knife.
One arm fell to the ground. The sect disciple endured the severe pain in his shoulder and took out the money from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged man, "I'm sorry!"
After saying this, the man's pale face carefully looked at Gu Qing's face. When he found that the other party did not move, he let out a sigh of relief!
When the other sect disciples saw this situation, the look of horror in their eyes became even greater!
"ah!"
Facing this situation, a disciple of the sect was so frightened that he stood up from the ground and ran away quickly.
Terrifying spiritual energy flickered in the palms of Gu Qing's fingers, and the explosion that tore through the air deafened everyone. The cold light was like a fog covering the sky, covering everyone's eyes. A scream rang out from the mouths of the fleeing sect disciples.
.
A bloody mist spread across the land!
"hiss!"
The sound of gasping for air kept coming. The disciples of the sect who were hesitant looked at the fate of their escaped companions, as if the eyes of the god of death were staring at them. Under such terror, their faces were unusually pale, and they gritted their teeth and swords.
The sound of unsheathing kept ringing.
"Puff puff puff!"
Dozens of arms fell to the ground, just like the disciple just now, who took out money to apologize, but his fearful face was not as arrogant as before!
"roll!"
Gu Qing's words remained calm. This bloody scene seemed unable to shake his mood, and a plain word came out of his mouth.
Hearing Gu Qing's words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They didn't even dare to say anything more. They picked up their arms, lifted up the middle-aged man's body, staggered, and hurriedly ran away into the distance.
Looking at the way he was running away, it looked like there was a ferocious beast behind him. He was afraid that if he ran too slowly, he would be killed by the beast!
Such a bloody scene made the father and son look pale, and their eyes looking at Gu Qing were full of fear. As they watched Gu Qing walking towards them step by step, the father and son kept retreating!
"My lord!"
Suppressing his fear, the middle-aged man spoke tremblingly.
The cold aura was taken back by Gu Qing, and he seemed to have turned into an ordinary person. If it weren't for the blood stains remaining on the ground, no one would be able to believe that this mediocre-looking man in front of him had just used horrific and bloody methods!
Looking at the plaque on the inn, the deep words echoed from the ancient Qingkou, "Your ancestor is Zhang Tiansheng!"
"Forehead?"
Hearing Gu Qing's question, the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then asked with confusion on his face: "How does this gentleman know the name of his ancestor?"
As if he didn't hear the middle-aged man's words, Gu Qing's eyes showed a trace of nostalgia, and the murmuring words rang out in his mouth, "He is determined!"
Looking at the father and son in front of him, Gu Qing's eyes flashed with light. Suddenly, a large amount of spiritual energy condensed on his hands, and then shot towards the middle-aged man from the void!
"ah!"
A scream rang out from the mouth of the middle-aged man. His body instantly arrived in front of Gu Qing. Gu Qing pressed a big hand on his heavenly spirit. The light in his eyes kept flashing, and huge spiritual energy poured into the middle-aged man from his palm.
In the body!
"Don't hurt my dad!"
A slightly greenish word came out of the young man's mouth, and the young man stepped forward to stop Gu Qing's movements.
"Zhen'er, step back, this gentleman means no harm!" Urgent words came out of the middle-aged man's mouth.
Hearing his father's words, the young man named Zhang Zhen hurriedly stopped! He looked at Gu Qing's ordinary face with a curious look in his eyes.
When it was time to drink tea, Gu Qing took back his palm, and a low voice sounded from his mouth: "I have eliminated the hidden illness in your body. The most important thing to avoid when practicing Kung Fu is to be restless. This is why you have cultivated to the third level of Anding, but...
The reason why there has been no progress for many years!”