Domineering

Chapter 335 Grilled Skewers (for Subscription)

For Chu Xisheng and Ye Zhiqiu, the distance of twenty miles was only a distance of one hundred and eighty steps for normal people.

The two flew in the air, and arrived outside the human village after a while.

The village is really big, it can even be called a town.

There is a simple stone wall on the outside, and thousands of thatched cottages are scattered inside.The only stone building was the ironworks in the center of the village, surrounded by seven gigantic chimneys as high as twenty feet.

Chu Xisheng looked into the sky and found thousands of strong humans working nearby.

They were unkempt, naked from the upper body, with welts on their skin.

In the square in front of the ironworks, there were three Moluo giant spirits about eight feet high.

These three people seemed to be the supervisors in the village. They held long whips and looked outside vigilantly.

The battle just now was not far from the village, and it was impossible for the three giants below the sixth rank to be unaware.

Chu Xisheng also noticed that around the village, there were still a lot of fields planted with millet.

However, there are still a lot of weeds in these fields, and there are no ditches, which is obviously different from the intensive cultivation of the Chinese people.

Ye Zhiqiu looked far into the sky with a complicated expression: "The human slaves controlled by giant spirits mainly smelt iron, magic weapons, and various tools and furniture for those blood descendants of giant gods. It is said that our ancestors lived in the 'Yuan Huang' led them to escape from Buzhou Mountain, and before they went to Shenzhou to settle down, they were the same as them. Not only do they have to refine and create various utensils for the giant spirits, but they also have to farm and cultivate the land to support themselves, which is extremely miserable."

Chu Xisheng knew that the so-called "Yuanhuang" was the head of the three emperors and five emperors of their human race, and it was said that he was also the reincarnation of the former human race's "Huangxi".

It is precisely because the Emperor Yuan led tens of thousands of people to flee to the south of the Iron Wall Mountains during the civil strife in Buzhou Mountain that the current Shenzhou people came into being.

After thousands of years of reproduction, they rose up under the leadership of the "Xuanhuang Shidi", who had three thousand royal daughters, and occupied 36 states. Relying on the Iron Wall Mountains, they fought against the northern giant spirits.

Ye Zhiqiu seemed to want to observe more carefully. She stepped forward, but saw more than 200 arrows shot from behind the stone wall, pouring down like raindrops.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but groan, and the epee swept across, pushing away the rain of arrows with ease.

These were shot by a group of human archers hiding behind the stone wall. Some of them were as powerful as the seventh-rank martial arts of the human race.

In Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, this rain of arrows is not worth mentioning.

However, she was extremely displeased: "These people should be slave soldiers raised by giant spirits. They bowed their heads and servilely in front of giant spirits, but they were very fierce when they met their own clan."

Tens of thousands of years ago, the giant spirit tribe of Buzhou Mountain began to collect a large number of martial arts skills of the Shenzhou people, and gave them to the slave tribe to practice.

It is said that the highest level can only be cultivated to the seventh rank, and if it exceeds this level, it will be killed by the giant spirit.

Chu Xisheng glanced at the tense-looking slave soldiers behind the city wall, and then at the three-headed Mola giant spirits in front of the iron smelting workshop.

He then shook his head, and Yukong flew in another direction: "Let's go, we are not very welcome here."

It is not only the giant spirits and slave soldiers who are afraid of them.When the ordinary villagers inside looked at them, they also felt worried and fearful.

Ye Zhiqiu squinted his eyes, and continued to stare at the iron workshop, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Then she snorted and caught up with Chu Xisheng.

But when he followed Chu Xisheng to the south, Ye Zhiqiu was not in a good mood.

Chu Xisheng quickly noticed it, and turned back to persuade him calmly: "Coach, it's not difficult to kill those three giant spirits, and it's also easy to deal with those slave soldiers. The problem is after the fact. The trouble is later, and you and I can't solve it." of."

"Of course I know."

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help sighing.

They are happy with their grievances and enmities, but they will leave a mess.

This will inevitably implicate the villagers in the village and bring disaster to the village.

Those giant spirits didn't treat the slaves of the human race as human beings at all, and they must have angered the village because of the death of their own people afterwards.

The people in this village are already standing on the edge of the cliff, and their lives are miserable, so there is no need to push behind them.

These kin become slaves to the genies not because of their will, but because they have no other choice.

Ye Zhiqiu was particularly upset because he was helpless.

She gritted her teeth and clenched her fists: "Damn Emperor Jianyuan! If Tyrannical Martial King is still alive, we might be able to fight all the way to the foot of Buzhou Mountain."

She was born in the Anbei Army of Youzhou, and once followed the Tyrannical Martial King Qin Muge to break through the Night Wolf King's Court, swept across the three states of Extreme Ice, and expanded the land for more than [-] miles.

Two years ago, due to serious injuries in Bingzhou, he had to withdraw from the Anbei Army, but Ye Zhiqiu still misses the years when he fought in the Northland and swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger.

At this time, the cause of Bawu King's death is still a mystery, but Ye Zhiqiu believes that the matter has something to do with today's Emperor Jianyuan.

Ye Zhiqiu is very confident in his own talent, and believes that sooner or later he will inherit the legend of Zhu Tian and stand at the pinnacle of martial arts.

But she knew that there were some things in the world that she couldn't solve even if she stood at the peak of martial arts.

——For example, these fellow clansmen in Buzhou Mountain.

The corners of Chu Xisheng's lips twitched slightly. Buzhou Mountain is 170 million miles away from the northernmost Juezhou.

There is also a huge 'Endless Ice Field' between them, and a 'Crimson Gobi' with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

How easy is it for the human army located in Shenzhou to fight here?
However, there are many human martial arts cultivators who have traveled thousands of miles to Mount Buzhou in order to find the secret medicine.

Chu Xisheng was thinking about this point, but his expression changed slightly, and he looked forward in surprise.

He thought it was a coincidence that Wei Wu arrived just as he was talking about Wei Wu.

Chu Xisheng looked ahead from a distance, and there were three human martial arts flying towards Yukong from the opposite side.

These are three martial artists around their forties, all dressed in black, with different appearances.

Chu Xisheng used the insight of "Taishang Tongshen" to see far away.

It was found that these people's cultivation bases were around the fourth rank, and the magic weapons they wore were extremely powerful.

The three people on the opposite side also saw Chu Xisheng and Ye Zhiqiu, and they all showed astonishment on their faces.

After twenty breaths, both sides tacitly lowered their escape speed and met above a dense forest.

"I didn't expect to meet my fellow clan here."

This is the middle one among the three. He is dressed in a Confucian uniform and looks like a scribe. He has a warm and sincere look: "Dongpeng, the bandit name is 'Eight Faces'. These two are my brothers. One is 'You Feng Jian' Yan Yi, and the other is 'Black Dapeng' Ni Jun."

He then asked the two curiously: "Could it be that the two friends came to Buzhou Mountain to find medicine? Dare I ask Gao's name?"

There was doubt in Yan Dongpeng's eyes.

Both of them have not reached the peak of cultivation, and they don't look like they are going to be promoted.

One seems to have just broken through, and the other is still far away from being promoted to the fifth rank.

What's more, the secret medicine of the fifth grade does not need to travel millions of miles to come to Buzhou Mountain.

Near the 'Endless Ice Field' and 'Crimson Gobi', there are many main ingredients of various fifth-grade secret medicines, even in the three states of Extreme Ice.

Ye Zhiqiu and Chu Xisheng looked at each other, and then they clasped their fists together: "Besides, Ye Zhiqiu, this is my younger brother Chu Mingjing, both of us are disciples of Wuxiang Shenzong, this time we are here by order of the sect." Zhou Shan is on business."

Ye Zhiqiu has been up and down in the army and the arena for a long time, and he knows the dangers of people's hearts, so he only picks up things that need to be said.

The fact that the two are disciples of the Wuxiang Sect cannot be concealed.

She, Ye Zhiqiu, was born unknown, and no one knew her name.

Chu Xisheng, however, is the King of the Wuji Swordsman, a holy biography of Yazi, famous in 36 states, and coveted by various forces.

Although Buzhou Mountain is 170 to [-] miles away in the north, these secret medicine hunters may not know his name.

So Ye Zhiqiu changed his name, taking Chu as his surname, but his first name was changed to the old name of "Ming Jing Dao Jun".

"It turned out to be a high-ranking disciple of the Wuxiang Sect, disrespect and disrespect!"

'Fighting from all sides' Yan Dongpeng cupped his hands, and his smile became more sincere: "I wonder if you can help me? To tell you the truth, I'll be making a living around Buzhou Mountain by making utensils and medicinal materials." , Occasionally, I also help friends from Shenzhou as a guide, looking for those four-grade secret medicines."

Another 'Wind Wind Sword', Yan Yi, sighed with emotion: "You two are really brave, you dare to go deep into Buzhou Mountain with a cultivation base of fifth or sixth rank. This place is very dangerous, those giant spirits call us savages, As long as you see it, kill it. Even us, we have to be careful."

Ye Zhiqiu's expression was clear, she guessed just now that these three people were the common secret medicine hunters in the Middle-earth area.

They hunted all kinds of strange beasts in the north, hunted all kinds of medicinal materials, and even hunted down giant spirits.

But the most profitable business is secret medicine.

Although the job of a elixir hunter is dangerous, it can make a lot of money every day.

It is not difficult for a fourth-rank martial artist with decent combat power to earn 2000 million a year here.

They often only need to accumulate a few years of money before they can return to China and become a wealthy party. Of course, the premise is that they did not die in Central Earth.

It is even possible to get a chance in the north and enter the third rank.

However, few of these secret medicine hunters dared to enter Buzhou Mountain.

Chu Xisheng's expression changed: "I don't know the three, but do you know the specific situation of the Moluo tribe? I want to know all the information about this tribe, who are the masters in the tribe, their military deployment, the topographic map of the city, etc., Chu wishes In exchange for money."

"The Moluo Department?"

Yan Dongpeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked at the two behind him.

Yan Dongpeng finally shook his head slightly: "We don't know about this. The three of us were actually hired by someone to come here to hunt a bastard 'Lu Duan'. We don't stay here permanently. But I know there is a You can get information about the Mo Luo Department.

It is the settlement of our human race Wuxiu, not only the fellows from Shenzhou settled there, but also many locals from Buzhou Mountain, who escaped from the village because they couldn't survive.

They have dealt with the Moluo tribe all the year round, so they know the situation of the Moluo tribe well, and the two of them can even hire people there to fight against the Moluo giant spirit.In Buzhou Mountain, our human race actually has many good players. "

Ye Zhiqiu immediately raised his eyebrows, becoming interested.

Although Chu Xisheng used the bronze-crowned corpse to provoke the Moluo tribe just now, it may not be able to lure the golden-crowned giant spirit out of the city as he wished.

So you have to be prepared.

She cupped her hands: "I want to ask the three of you to guide us, but I don't know how to calculate the money?"

Yan Dongpeng and the three of them suddenly had smiles on their faces.

"It's easy to say! You only need 1 taels of magic silver," Yan Dongpeng said unceremoniously, "It's not far from here, only 430 miles. We will go all out and we will arrive in more than half an hour."

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Half a day later, more than 300 Mola giant spirits gathered in the place where hundreds of households with copper crowns hung their corpses.

They looked up at the corpse of the giant spirit hanging from the tree, their faces were full of shock and anger, and the crowd was furious.

Amidst the discussions of many giant spirits, Mo Kelie of the Golden Crown Thousand Households smashed the trunk with one palm, and put down the corpse of the Hundred Households simply and rudely.

After several hours, the corpse was already bloody and bloody.

Many places on its body were pecked by those carrion crows and vultures, leaving only bones.

However, based on the knife marks on the bones, one can roughly guess how the corpse was treated after death.

"He was stabbed more than 100 times after his death."

Mo Wenbin, a hundred-family silver-crowned man, let out an angry snort. He looked down at the corpse on the ground, his giant eyes as big as water tanks were full of resentment: "The original martial artist in this one is humiliating and provoking."

"There are two, one with a sword and one with a knife."

Mo Kelie glanced at the surrounding scene with doubts in his eyes, and he noticed some subtle traces of knives on the ground.

What puzzled Mo Kelei was that the man's sword seemed to be slashing downwards.

This situation is not like a battle, but a beheading.

Judging from the distribution of knife marks and bloodstains, his subordinates seemed to be half-kneeling on the ground, and their heads were beheaded without any resistance.

But how is this possible?Even if these two people have the strength of the third class or above, it is impossible for them to have no resistance.

If they ran into such a person, wouldn't they run away?

The savages in Shenzhou use rank one to rank nine to distinguish between superior and inferior, but Buzhou Mountain uses 'wait', rank one to rank nine.

Mo Kele rubbed his chin, thoughtful: "They burned most of the corpses and covered up the real cause of Mo Kaqing's death, but left this corpse with a hundred stabs in it. What plan?"

At this moment, three eight-foot giant spirits wearing iron armor came over and knelt down in front of Mo Kelei: "Noble Commander, we have seen those two murderers with our own eyes. They are two people from China. The savages, one male and one female, should not exceed the fifth rank."

Mo Wenbin of Silver Crown Baihu recognized these three people as supervisors in the nearby village.

Mo Wenbin immediately opened his eyes and looked at them with an unfriendly expression: "How do you know that their cultivation is not above the fifth rank? And why did you let Mo Kaqing's body be pecked by birds and beasts here?"

The faces of the three of them tightened, and the leader of them prostrated his head on the ground: "My lord, I have the honor to inherit the meager blood of my ancestor Luohu' Eclipse Demon Eye, so I can see the cultivation of the two of them.

However, their strength was very strong, and the battle was over in less than half a quarter at a distance of more than 20 miles.It's a pity that we didn't see the situation clearly across the dense forest, and we didn't react at the time, it was too fast.We were worried that these two men were in ambush and dared not step out of the village. "

Mo Wenbin of the Silver Crown Hundred Households frowned slightly, thinking that there was nothing wrong with the three guardian spirits.

However, it can be seen from this that the two savages have some compassion for their fellows, otherwise the three of them would have died long ago.

He snorted softly: "It seems that the night wolf tribe in the south is getting worse and worse. Now all kinds of cats and dogs are running over. Fortunately, they are still the royal family of Shenshan."

The night wolves used to be the royal family of giant spirits who lived on the fifth floor. They fled to the south of the endless ice field because they failed to fight for power tens of thousands of years ago.

They stole several fetishes from Mount Buzhou, where they occupied a vast land of more than [-] li, ruled hundreds of clans, and multiplied.Not only has the strength not weakened, but it has become stronger.

Now there are many clansmen, it is said that there were tens of millions of people in its heyday, and they tried to return to Buzhou Mountain.

However, in recent decades, the Night Wolf Clan has gradually weakened. It is said that even their royal court has been broken by the Human Clan.The elite area under the rule was also annexed by the human race.

Since then, more and more human martial arts have entered Zhongtu and Buzhou Mountain.

Those are some fourth- and fifth-class human race martial artists. They want to obtain secret medicines to break the curse of ancient ancestors, step into third-class, and obtain a longer lifespan.

Mo Kelei, a thousand households with the golden crown, fell into deep thought: "Is the cultivation base not above the fifth rank? That must be the Super Heavenly Pillar that the wild people in the south call, right? It is equivalent to our 'Blood Crown'. It's interesting, we have to find a way to find it. them--"

Just as Mo Kelei was talking, he found a rainbow light coming from afar.

It was a letter from the human race.

Mo Kelei raised his eyebrows, stretched out his giant hand, which was as big as a waterwheel, and grabbed the letter talisman in his hand.

The one-foot-square talisman paper was as small as a grain of rice in his hands.

However, Mo Kelei still saw the small characters on the letter clearly.

He immediately grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp white teeth like a knife: "Looks like there's no need to look for it, someone will send these two prey to our mouths. I'll put them on a bamboo stick, Make it into a skewer, it must taste delicious.”

Mo Kelei then crushed the letter talisman in his hand, and looked at the many subordinates in front of him: "Let's go, go to Suiyeji!"

The surrounding giant spirits agreed loudly, and their steps made the iron armor around them roar and thunder.

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At this time, Chu Xisheng was walking in the collection of broken leaves.

This collection of broken leaves is not big, built in a small hidden valley.The roads in the front and back of the small valley extend in all directions, and there are caves and tunnels underground, which are not only hidden, but also convenient for escape.

However, there are not many buildings inside, only 300 or [-] earth houses, three high-rise buildings, and only a little over [-] residents.

When Chu Xisheng rushed here, these people were watching them with vigilance and scrutiny.

Chu Xisheng was also looking at the residents.

He found that the overall cultivation of these people is not weak, and they all have the lowest rank of sixth rank, among which there are more than a dozen ranks of fourth rank.

'Wind from all sides' Yan Dongpeng introduced while leading the way: "The vast majority of people here are locals, and many of them are slave soldiers. They escaped from the village by taking risks and breaking through their cultivation. They are in Buzhou Mountain. Hunt all kinds of beasts, or collect all kinds of ores, and exchange them for subsequent promotion techniques from us.

So money is not very useful here, they only value various martial arts methods and powerful magic tools, talismans and so on.Speaking of which, you disciples of the Wuxiang Shenzong are the most popular here. You Wuxiang Shenzong have collected most of the martial arts in the world.If you are willing to come up with exercises above the fourth rank, then it will not be difficult to hire a few fourth rank martial artists here. "

Chu Xisheng noticed that when the surrounding residents heard the words 'Wuxiang Shenzong', their eyes became even more intense.

In addition, he found that the mud walls of these mud houses did not seem to be completely dry, and the doors and walls were quite new, without anti-corrosion grease.

Yan Dongpeng finally led them to the front of a restaurant.

This restaurant is very simple, it is built of some wood with no burrs smoothed.

There wasn't even a single customer inside, only a waiter and a chef, waiting in front of the door with a smile.

"Fresh House!"

Yan Dongpeng looked at the signboard, then walked in with a smile: "I have eaten here twice a month ago, although it is also a restaurant built by locals, the chef learned his skills from our fellow villagers in China, and the taste is also delicious. authentic.

The ingredients are wild wild game from Buzhou Mountain, but the price is a bit expensive.Their business is not to open for three years, and to be open for three years. "

Ye Zhiqiu frowned, his eyes worried: "How should we know the information about the Moluo tribe?"

How could she care about eating now?
"The shopkeeper here is a know-it-all, no matter what you want to inquire here, you can learn it from the boss here, and you can even buy the latest issue of Lunwu Shenji and Tianji martial arts here.

You can also ask him to guarantee and hire Wuxiu.In fact, if you are impatient, you can also ask the residents here, but their information is not complete. "

Yan Dongpeng smiled and sat down on a table of eight immortals.

He looked at the waiter: "He should have received the news, right?"

The waiter in the store also had a smile on his face: "Our shopkeeper has something to go out, but we are already on our way back. You might as well order some water and wine here to eat and have a drink. When the guests are full, my shopkeeper will leave Almost back.

Speaking of which, these two new customers should have never drank our 'nectar wine', right?This is the wine brewed by the giant spirit, and it has a different flavor from your Shenzhou. "

Chu Xisheng couldn't help shaking his head slightly.

In this unfamiliar place, it seems that it is inevitable that he will be treated as a big headache and slaughtered.

The two had no choice but to order a bunch of food and wine.

The things here are quite expensive, and there is no way to use money, so you must use cultivation pills.

If the elixir is converted into money, this table of wine and food is worth ten thousand taels.

However, the ingredients here are indeed mountain flavors that cannot be seen in 36 states in China.

Half an hour later, when most of the food and drinks were served, Yan Dongpeng toasted to the two of them: "Please, please! It's rare to see a fellow from the same village in Buzhou Mountain, and he's still a disciple of the Wuxiang Sect, so it's a no-brainer!"

Ye Zhiqiu didn't serve the wine, she held the sword in her hand and looked around coldly.

A cold light flashed in the star pupils, and killing intent shot out.

Chu Xisheng was holding the wine glass, seemingly casually admiring it: "There is no need to drink the wine. I am worried that the world is dangerous. Once I drink this wine, I may die. Tell me, I want to know about those Mara giant spirits. When did you come over?"

Yan Dongpeng was taken aback when he heard the words, and then he and his two companions all darkened: "What do you mean?"

'You Fengjian' Yan Yi was even more angry, and snorted softly: "This person's heart is indeed very sinister. We kindly brought you here to inquire about the news, but we were treated as a wolf."

As if to prove that the wine was not poisonous, he drank all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing this, Ye Zhiqiu sneered disdainfully: "You think we are idiots? The houses here are obviously newly built. Look at the wooden table and the walls. The stubble has not been smoothed out. It is estimated that it was built at most. To ten days, did you really come here a month ago?
Since the three of you are not locals, how did you find this place?Also, do you really think that the way you send the letter is hidden, so that others can't see it? "

Yan Dongpeng was taken aback when he heard the words, it turned out that there was a flaw here.

He then shook his head indifferently.

So what if the flaws are seen, since these two people have entered the Broken Leaf Collection, it is equivalent to entering the wolf's lair and tiger's lair, and they cannot get out.

At this moment, a person walked in from outside the building.

He is about 30 years old, with a rich face, oily face, wearing silk clothes, like a wealthy businessman in the south.

When this person walked in, he burst out laughing: "Brother Yan, I didn't expect that your Excellency brought us another business after only one month—"

As he strode in, he looked at Chu Xisheng and the two of them, but then his expression froze, and he froze in place.

"Could it be that you are the Wuji Saber Lord of the Wuxiang Sect!"

(End of this chapter)