Xiao Qingcang stood under the hill-like boulder. The boulder was ten feet high. He had to look up to see the three weapons. The strong evil energy above would make it impossible for ordinary people to open their eyes. Xiao Qingcang also had two eyes.
It hurts. But he came on behalf of Baizhan City, and he also had a share of the business to be negotiated. Although he was very frightened in his heart, he could not lose his momentum.
He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the three weapons with an "interested" look, especially the giant sword in the middle. After a moment, he pretended to be indifferent to the soldiers in front of the camp.
Asked: "The sword in the middle is His Excellency Huang Zhanhai's Wild Sky Sword?"
The soldier said proudly: "Exactly!"
Xiao Qingcang laughed loudly and walked towards the camp with his hands behind his back: "Good luck, my young master's cook is missing a good knife!"
The soldiers looked at each other, overwhelmed by his momentum, and did not dare to stop him from entering. Xiao Qingcang originally wanted to raise the banner of the city lord Bei Xiongwu, but when the words came to his lips, it was Song Xiaosheng, and he was unusually stupid.
The leg guy considers himself the young master’s slave...
In the camp, Zhou Ke also heard the replies outside, and sneered repeatedly: "Sure enough, it's still the same Song Zheng behind the scenes." He asked the three ancient god-level experts around him. A character in the play who was as imposing as a mountain was known as Awesome.
Huang Zhanhai, the most powerful person in the city.
"What do you think of Song Xiaosheng?"
Huang Zhanhai has been famous for a long time, and his self-confidence is extremely strong. He shook his head and said: "A child, how many punches to kill a veteran ancient god? Hahaha, I don't believe it, there must be an inside story."
To his left is the owner of the horse, named Cai Hun. He is not from Shenran City, but has traveled to Shenran City recently and was hired by Zhou Ke with a large sum of money to temporarily serve as the worshiper of the Zhou family.
He did not hesitate to talk a lot, sat aside and did not participate in the discussion, and showed a simple attitude of working for money.
On the right side of Huang Zhanhai is Tu Qianzai, another ancient god in Awenran City. He is a miracle in Awenran City. He rose from the bottom, encountered many adventures along the way, and successfully climbed to the top of the ancient god in two hundred years.
He has no foundation in Qinran City and has always clung to the Zhou family. He is Zhou Ke's best friend.
He chuckled: "I don't believe it either. A little brat was blown up to be like this. That Meng Xingxing was also a waste. He died like this and gave Baizhan City to others. I doubt that he should be
My life span is about to end and my realm has fallen. Otherwise, how could I die so easily?"
Zhou Ke nodded slowly: "Let's see what Xiao Qingcang said."
Outside, Xiao Qingcang opened the curtain and entered the tent.
Half an hour later, Xiao Qingcang walked out of the camp with an ugly look on his face, and his back was covered in cold sweat. Facing three ancient gods with malicious intentions, the pressure was too great. But this was not the reason for his bad mood.
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He gathered his men and gave only one order: "Go back to the city immediately."
In the city, Bei Xiongwu and three others were waiting for news from him. As soon as Xiao Qingcang came in, he yelled: "Zhou Ke is arrogant and extremely ignorant! He wants us to hand over all the distribution rights of the wine to him, which means that we
You can still sell a bucket for 10,000 soul coins, but all of it can only be sold to him, and he can sell it for as much as he is willing to sell!"
Yu Tengkong sneered: "It's such a loud tone, and I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue."
Bei Xiongwu said solemnly: "Tomorrow, I will personally visit them!"
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Before dawn the next day, Beixiong Wu left Baizhan City with the battle ax he had received from Qiu Changtian hanging on his waist. The moment his feet stepped out of the city gate, in the camp,
Huang Zhanhai and three others, who were resting separately, opened their eyes almost at the same time.
"Here we come!" Huang Zhanhai showed a sneer. He stood up and finished washing himself in a hurry, and he leisurely asked his entourage to make a pot of tea for him: "I will come back to taste tea after I have dealt with Bei Xiongwu.
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Bei Xiongwu looked at the three weapons on the boulder, and gently took off the battle ax from his waist. With the weapon in his hand, Bei Xiongwu's whole person immediately underwent earth-shaking changes. A huge momentum rolled out, and the ghost of his life soul appeared in his hand.
Rising behind him, it was dozens of feet high.
A huge black shadow enveloped Zhou Ke's camp.
"Hahaha!" Huang Zhanhai's loud laughter rang out, and people appeared on the boulder. He pulled out his giant sword and pointed it at Bei Xiongwu from a distance: "I have long heard that the lord of Baizhan City is good at fighting. Today
Come and ask for advice!”
Bei Xiongwu nodded silently and raised his arm. There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and Bei Xiongwu chopped it down with an axe.
Huang Zhanhai roared, his body seemed to have grown several times, and he struck out a sword with both hands that seemed unreasonable but was actually extremely mysterious.
Two huge bright lights met fiercely in mid-air, and a thunderous thunder sounded in the void. The intense light and vibration waves burst out in an instant, making the soldiers in the entire camp unable to see or hear anything for a while.
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After this attack, Bei Xiongwu returned to Baizhan City, and Huang Zhanhai also returned to the camp.
In Baizhan City, Xiao Qingcang and the other two people were already waiting, and when they saw Bei Xiongwu coming up to them together: "Lord City Lord?"
Bei Xiongwu exhaled a breath of turbid air and looked a little sluggish. He waved his hands gently: "Huang Zhanhai's reputation is well-deserved. I'm afraid he and I are on equal footing."
This is troublesome, because the opponent has three ancient gods, and if Bei Xiongwu cannot suppress Huang Zhanhai, the situation will be very unfavorable for Baizhan City.
Su Yunji didn't panic and brought up the old matters again: "It's better to ask the young master for help."
Although Bei Xiongwu felt that it was not good-looking to do this, he had no other choice and nodded his head. In fact, he knew very well that without Qiu Changtian's battle axe, he would still be half as good as Huang Zhanhai.
raise.
The sword in Huang Zhanhai's hand was said to have been made by Zhou Ke, who spent a lot of money to have it made by a weapons master in the imperial city. It was no less than his battle axe.
Although he felt a little embarrassed, Bei Xiongwu was thinking about another thing, and he was faintly happy and excited: This battle ax was made for Qiu Changtian's examination. The material itself is not very good, and it is not Qiu Changtian's best.
The type he is good at, if you ask him to create a special work for himself, his weapons will be better, and he can suppress Huang Zhanhai.
This matter needs to be considered in the long run.
Su Yunji received everyone's entrustment and went to Song Zheng's courtyard after leaving the city lord's mansion.
After two short naps, Song Zheng just woke up, feeling refreshed. When he saw Su Yunji, he knew what he was coming for: "Can't we solve it?"
The fight in the early morning could be felt by the entire Baizhan City. Su Yunji did not hide it. She felt that there was no need to be hypocritical in front of her husband: "There are three ancient gods on the other side. The Lord of the City can only deal with one. I would like to ask the young master to take action."
Song Zheng waved his hand: "Go and talk to him, as long as he is willing."
Su Yunji smiled slightly, full of confidence. It was so easy to convince the young master.
"Master, hurry up and wash up. I will take you to the Pangtuoji River for a whole fish feast today."
Song Xiaosheng's eyes lit up, but before he spoke, he stretched out his beautiful head, and Yun Qianqian asked pitifully: "Can maid come with me?"
Su Yunji smiled and said: "Of course."
Yun Qianqian cheered and urged: "Master, wash up quickly, I will get you water..."
Song Xiaosheng wiped his face casually and said: "Let's go, let's go."
Of course Song Xiaotian had to follow. How could such a thing happen without her? On the way, she asked about the Pangtuoji River, only to learn that it was a large river in the Wumang Mountains seventy miles north of the city. All the ferocious spiritual beasts living in the river were
, ordinary life soul warriors dare not go there.
There is a "Kunju" at the mountain pass. The owner has a mysterious origin and specializes in catching all kinds of powerful fish in the Pangtuo River and cooking a whole fish feast. The price is extremely expensive, and the owner only cooks one whole fish feast every day.
Need to book in advance.
The master is very powerful, and his medicinal and dietary skills are said to be not inferior to Yun Qianqian's, and he is slightly more diligent than Yun Qianqian.
Su Yunji spent 30,000 spiritual money to buy a place from the guests who booked today.
Song Xiaosheng's mouth watered when he heard this, and he kept urging: "Hurry up, I'm going to starve to death."
When they left the city, two people by the city gate saw them. They winked at each other and followed them together. After leaving the city, one of the two people continued to follow, while the other quickly left. It didn't take long for Zhou Ke to get the report: "
Song Zheng's two children left the city?"
He thought for a moment and slowly revealed a ferocious smile: "The pain of losing a child is really shocking. Alas, I am really a cruel businessman."
Tu Qianzai beside him laughed strangely, stood up and said, "I'll go!"
He strode out of the camp, pulled out his guillotine from the boulder, and chased Song Xiaosheng like a huge humanoid beast.
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The Pengtuoji River has a huge amount of water, and it surges and gallops in the mountains like a giant dragon. After leaving the mountain pass, it flows for thousands of miles. The river surface is hundreds of feet wide, and the center of the river is unfathomable.
Even standing by the river, you can see huge waves rolling in the river from time to time, which are giant fish fighting in the water.
Song Xiaosheng's eyes lit up when he saw this scene. He came to this world and ate a lot of delicacies, but most of the medicinal food was animal food, and he really didn't eat much fish. The last time he was in a small village.
Su Yunji led everyone to the door of Kunju's dilapidated small huts and shouted a few times. A young man walked out of it, yawning sleepily: "You're here so early, please wait a moment, small shop
It’s just me, I’ll catch fish first.”
Song Xiaosheng smelled an attractive aroma wafting from a thatched hut and asked quickly: "What are you cooking?"
"The remaining half of the fish from yesterday was stewed on the fire all night. The fish soup is my breakfast today..."
Chapter completed!