After I was reborn, I became the most ruthless cub in the whole continent

Chapter 149 Chapter 149
Things have to be resolved after all, and no one can escape the final liquidation.

The city lord entertained the guests with a smile, showing his kindness as a landlord.

Song Jingmo lowered his eyes halfway, and said silently in his heart: Knowing people, knowing the face, not knowing the heart.

It is said that appearances are born from the heart, and people of this level can't tell any clues just from the expression on their faces.

If it weren't for the fact that the two spirit bodies in the spirit beast bag were too frenzied to control themselves, Song Jingmo would have hesitated a little more.

As it is, there is only one moment that can tear off the opponent's perfect mask, make him fall from a height, be reviled by thousands of people, and never stand up again.

To appease the emotions of the spirit body, Song Jingmo maintained the peace on his face.

Wu Yi has no talent in this area, and without external force, he can't see the cause and effect clearly. Only the intense and concrete resentment can be seen by him.

The students of Beixuan Lingyuan are basically the same as Wu Yi. In Lou Zhiyin's words, these people's inspiration is not high enough. The perception of aura is already the limit, and they have no sense of other forms of aura.

A high level of inspiration does not necessarily mean a high level of cultivation talent, but a high level of spirituality, as long as there are no mistakes in cultivation, can go a long way.

A little distracted, Song Jingmo felt that Youdao's almost greedy eyes were watching him secretly.

That look was not malicious, but it made Song Jingmo feel that he was being missed by something terrible.

Without hastily letting go of his soul power to perceive where the gaze came from, Song Jingmo pinched his palm with his fingernails, and shook his head slightly to Lou Zhiyin who noticed the strange look from here.

The Santo's inspiration is high.

Exactly how high it is is yet to be determined.

People with high inspiration have absolute talent in controlling spirit bodies, which is why it is said that as long as there are no mistakes in cultivation, they can go a long way.

Controlling the spirit body is also called controlling the spirit, and those who practice the technique of controlling the spirit are not evil spirits.

Song Jingmo has always believed that it is evil that cannot be judged by the cultivation method or the camp it is in, but depends on what the other party has done.

People who claim to be righteous have not done things that are harmful to nature, and demons who are propagated by the righteous way may not necessarily have done evil things.

Yulingshu is the orthodox technique of Yulingcheng, and the city owner is also sent by Yulingcheng to govern the city.

What the city lord did, was he living in a corner to satisfy his own selfish desires and not being known by the people above, or——

Unexpectedly, he grabbed Song Jingmo's wrist and took him out.

In her eyes, the entire City Lord's Mansion is not clean, so there is no need to stay here for a long time.

"Students are playful, so it's rare to leave the academy for a while. No, I'm in a hurry to go out for a stroll." Students have come to ask for instructions one after another, and the departure of the two did not attract the attention of the city lord.

The Lord of Windless City stroked the dark green thumb on his thumb, his eyes darkened.

Although I don't know why the exchange team from Beixuan Lingyuan came to Wufeng City suddenly, since it is here, it should be a good guest. If it does something that shouldn't be done, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

He saw that many of the students could be medicine masters, especially the one who went out just now, the golden light of merit on his body really made him envious.

The Mayor of Windless City put on a smile on his face, and said with great concern, "Although there are no accidents in Wufeng City, Dean Wu still needs to tell the students to be more careful."

"These days, Windless City is not peaceful."

It's too unfair, isn't he in charge?

It is normal for a lowly female cultivator to be robbed by bandits in an unfamiliar city.

Closing his eyes, the Lord of Windless City twirled his finger, and the consciousness in his finger became active, which was regarded as a response.

This time, the smile on the face of the Lord of Windless City deepened.

Sure enough, his vision was unmistakable.

Wu Yi didn't have much to say to the city lord, so he found an excuse and got up to leave.

The city lord naturally got up to see them off, and after seeing them off, the city lord sat back on the main seat and laughed slowly.

"What kind of incident did you discover, and chased you to Windless City?"

"Whether it's a coincidence, or a special trip."

"Since you're here, leave a gift."

The passing servants heard the loud laughter from inside, lowered their heads deeply, and walked away quickly.

Song Jingmo naturally didn't want to visit Windless City.

Windless City is not a distinctive city. It is said that it lives and works in peace and contentment simply because there is no other adjective.

The people on the street don't mean to look like ordinary people, but if you look closely, you can find something wrong.

There seemed to be a hint of fear hidden in everyone's eyes, and they were vigilant towards them, who were obviously outsiders with spiritual cultivation, and couldn't help but want to talk to them.

Unexpectedly not good at this, Song Jingmo naturally started talking.

"Ma'am, your embroidery is really exquisite. I have never seen such meticulous embroidery anywhere else!" Song Jingmo picked up the embroidery on the stall and praised it sincerely.

Those who can sell their own embroidery products are all confident in their own craftsmanship. The aunt's face is full of smiles when she hears such praise.

Seeing that Song Jingmo was a young woman, she hesitated for a moment, and unconsciously lowered her voice.

"I learned this embroidery work from everyone, and I chose high-quality embroidery thread. The embroidery method is special and the color is good. The embroidery that comes out is so beautiful." After a wave of habitual boasting, the aunt took another Passing the piece of embroidery to Song Jingmo, he also leaned forward.

"Girl, are you from a foreign country?"

"Yeah, I just came to Windless City, and I left after a few days of play."

The aunt said with a worried expression, "Windless City is not peaceful. If it gets better, it's better to leave as soon as possible."

Song Jingmo just wanted to ask a few questions, but seeing that the aunt shrank back again, she didn't want to say more, so she asked the price and took out some silver to buy a few embroidery products.

Although it is an ordinary object, the embroidery is really exquisite.

Even if it was a purposeful exaggeration, Song Jingmo's exaggeration was not groundless.

After turning around the lively place, judging from the information revealed by the few words of each stall owner, the residents of this city know that Windless City is not peaceful.

When they really asked what was unfair and why, those people kept silent.

The two senior sisters also had nothing to gain, they found an inn and asked for a box, ordered a table of dishes, and left the waiter in the waiter to talk about interesting things in the city.

Being able to speak eloquently is the waiter's ability to eat, and after receiving the reward, the waiter's interest in talking was high, and he told all the big and small things in Wufeng City that were true or false or half-truths and half-truths.

However, there is still no mention of the point that Song Jingmo and the others are more concerned about.

"Xiaoer, just now I heard people outside saying that Windless City has not been peaceful recently, what's going on?" Song Jingmo pushed over ten taels of silver.

She didn't even think that her silver taels would come in handy.

There are not many spiritual practitioners living in Windless City, most of them are ordinary people without spiritual power.

Where did the spiritual practice in the city go?Didn't have much spiritual practice in the first place?Still killed?

Xiao Er took the money, and was entangled for a moment. Looking at the young guests, he understood the concerns of the guests, and a surge of pride arose in his heart, and he said everything he knew.

"It's not a matter of a few days or two that the Windless City is not peaceful."

"As early as a few years ago, women in Windless City often disappeared. At one time, no women went out on the street. During that time, only some men were seen patrolling the streets. The rest of the women were guarded by their families day and night. It took a while for things to get better.”

"That's how things went in the first place. I didn't expect a crazy woman to come a few months ago, saying that she had escaped from a nearby village, and that woman like her was imprisoned in that village."

"The woman asked to see the city lord and asked the city lord to deal with this matter."

"But the woman went completely crazy after seeing the city lord, and finally died outside the city."

"No one dares to mention this matter."

"I only found out after hearing from my mother that she had spoken to that woman at the gate of the city."

"Later, some bold people went to the nearby villages and found that they had been completely burnt down."

Song Jingmo and Lou Zhiyin looked at each other, and Lou Zhiyin continued to ask.

After asking all the details that the waiter in the shop knew, Song Jingmo gave another ingot of silver.

In the end, when the shop waiter returned to the lobby with heavy marks on his shoulders, his expression was still a little dazed. When he returned home at night, when he took off his robe and saw a few silver ingots, he almost screamed out.

When did he get these silver taels?Could it be that he went to grab it?
The waiter thought for a long time, but failed to find a clue, and finally hid the silver carefully, and had a sweet dream at night.

The city lord's mansion is full of tense atmosphere.

Wu Yi stood opposite the city lord with an extremely cold expression.

"Torturing and killing women, manipulating resentful spirits to attack villages and cities, as a spiritual cultivator of the lineage of Yuling, the city lord has gone astray."

"What is righteousness? What is evil?" The Lord of Windless City sneered.

"The law of the jungle is the right way, and it is the blessing of those people to be able to use it for me."

"In this way, the city lord doesn't know how to repent." Wu Yi already knew that he had nothing to say to the city lord of Windless City, but his mood was too complicated for a while, so he still couldn't help asking.

"I haven't done anything wrong, why should I repent."

"Originally, I planned to let you live. You and I live in peace, and we will go our separate ways."

"Since Dean Wu is determined to do something, I can only keep you guys here." The Lord of Windless City never does anything unprepared, and has already arranged it when he is ready to do something.

He had already taken a fancy to the female cultivator in the exchange team as a medicine man, so he could make a move without any scruples.

Wu Yi sighed heavily, and went straight to the Lord of Windless City, ready to entangle him.

He had tested it during the day, the Lord of the Windless City is only the cultivation of the Spirit King, the only variable is that the City Lord of the Windless City is the home of the Lord of the Windless City, this city is a bit weird, and has not been investigated clearly.

But the disciples of Qinglingzong found him at night and demanded a quick battle.

"I still don't know the trump card of the Lord of Windless City, so what are the chances of winning if I act rashly?" Wu Yi is not a person who is afraid of taking risks, but he has to be responsible to his students.

These disciples of the Qing Lingzong were also handed over to him by their senior sisters, so Wu Yi couldn't mess around with them.

In the same way, as long as they give a suitable reason and can persuade Wu Yi, Wu Yi will give full support without hesitation.

Just like now, Wu Yi gathers the students in one place and protects them with defensive spirit weapons, and he faces the Lord of the Windless City by himself.

Even though Wu Yi was indeed persuaded by Song Jingmo's payment settlement plan, his reason is to look at the problem from another angle.

Unexpectedly, there are still people who will give these reckless guys the bottom line.

As an elder, isn't he just doing these things full-time?
Therefore, complete the part of the task assigned to yourself, and leave the rest to those children.

Wu Yi was unarmed, and he did not lose the wind even when he fought against the Lord of Windless City who used all means.

It's just that this doesn't explain anything, everyone has cards.

For example, the vengeful spirit that oppressed the city that day, the lord of the windless city has not yet been summoned.

The owner of Wufeng City never thought that Wu Yi was a spiritual cultivator following the path of martial arts, and it was extremely difficult to deal with it.

He is a pure spiritual cultivator, his physique has nothing to do with being strong, and his body has also been affected by the wrong path. Even if his consciousness reacts, his body may not be able to respond in time.

However, after several fights, the Lord of Windless City was startled.

However, the strong dragon does not suppress the local snake.

He has been operating in Windless City for many years, originally to deal with the same situation as today.

There will be a day when what he has done will be revealed, no matter if it is the passing strong who want to get rid of him, or the people from Yuling City who come to solve him, he is not willing to sit still and wait for death.

Things have been done, do you care about doing a few more?
The Lord of Windless City received a punch from Wu Yi and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Wu Yi was about to feel strange, but saw the Lord of Windless City lead the blood to one place, and finally the blood was absorbed by the wrench on his hand.

A feeling of extreme terror arose, and Wu Yi almost subconsciously used the technique of escape.

This is the technique he is best at, and also the technique he uses most skillfully.

When going out, it is not unusual to encounter any kind of thing, saving one's life is the most important thing.

As long as there is life, there is hope.

Wu Yi has always believed in this.

"It's quick to escape, but I've branded it, no matter how far you escape, you will die." A hoarse voice said slowly.

There was already a hunchbacked figure beside the Lord of Windless City.

"Old Feng." The Lord of Windless City shouted respectfully.

"The big formation has been activated, and no one can leave the Windless City." The man called Feng Lao showed a strange smile, swept his figure, and left the City Lord's Mansion.

Seeing the life-saving hole card leave, the Lord of Windless City didn't pay much attention.

Feng always went to take people's lives, and he also made some arrangements in the city lord's mansion, so nothing would go wrong.

Thinking this way, a golden light appeared in the dark night.

The lord of Wufeng City held the formation flag tightly in his hand, and he was slightly relieved when he saw that it was the medicine man he liked.

"Is this sent to your door on your own initiative? You are very sensible."

Song Jingmo didn't want to say much, seeing Buyu appearing behind the Lord of Windless City, knowing that the barrier had been laid and no one could disturb what happened here, he directly released the two spirit bodies in the spirit beast bag.

One big and one small, the figure is already extremely solid.

When the two spirit bodies saw the enemy, they rushed to bite directly. They were not controlled by the contract, and they would not suffer backlash when they attacked each other.

The lord of Wufeng City couldn't stand it anymore, and summoned the wraith he controlled.

"It's time to end." Song Jingmo raised his hand and took the picture stones placed around.

Unexpectedly, he approached the Lord of Wufeng City silently, and simply broke the opponent's neck, restraining the still struggling spirit body.

That night, in many people's dreams, someone who longed to see each other fell into the dream and said goodbye.

(End of this chapter)