Immortal, I only practice forbidden arts

Chapter 137

Deep in the alley, a man in black with a simple and honest face walked out slowly.

In the darkness behind him, there still seems to be a slight smell of blood and the smell of burnt animals...

"Xiaojingtang, Yang Zong, majoring in wood attribute spiritual power... that's me!"

The man in black showed a simple and honest smile on his face, and his body exuded strong spiritual power of the wood attribute, and walked forward slowly.

Soon, he came to a yard.

The courtyard was filled with protective aura, and the gate was closed tightly.

"It seems that there is no late stage of Qi training... It seems that these three talents, there are no visitors tonight, very good."

Jiang Ming sensed it for a moment, but there was no aura that made his heart palpitate... He couldn't help feeling completely relieved.

Looking at the protective spirit array in front of him, Jiang Ming did not hesitate to sacrifice the Fusion Spirit Talisman, activated it and pasted it on the protective spirit array.

wow~
Like melting ice and snow, a gap appeared in the array mask.

Jiang Ming quietly stepped in, quietly stuck to the courtyard wall, and walked back...

In the courtyard, in a side room.

Three old men with wrinkled faces gathered together to discuss the gains from the trade fair.

"The elixirs imported from the Fire Lotus Valley are still easy to sell. In just a few days, they can earn hundreds of spirit stones... It's a pity that they have to pay a lot to the Fire Lotus Valley."

"Hey, I think the selling news is not bad. It can continue to develop vigorously. I don't know the list of fat sheep sold this time. Has anyone already started harvesting..."

"Why not, let's do it ourselves..." An old man said with some emotion, "The net worth of those fat sheep may be more than what we have earned in a few years of business."

"Yeah, if the three of us don't fight hard, we will be completely buried in the loess pile!" Another person's eyes flickered.

The three of them have been busy all their lives, but they have never been able to break through the bottleneck in the later stage of Qi training. If they don't save some resources, they may really have no hope of breaking through.

On the first seat, a slightly younger man with a square face shook his head and warned: "We only sell news, please don't get involved... Otherwise, one overturn of the car will be enough to kill all three of us."

As soon as this person spoke, the other two old men immediately shut up.

Although the Sancai are three leaders in name, both of them know that there is only one real leader, and that is Boss Lu in front of him.

Boss Lu saw that the two were still a little dissatisfied, and said with dark eyes: "I already feel that something is wrong. The group of people who came to us to buy news two days ago, after buying some talisman pills yesterday... today suddenly They disappeared, and I didn’t see them in Fangshi.”

The hearts of the other two jumped, and one of them hurriedly said: "Is it still dormant in the residence... After all, I haven't heard of any bloodshed in the past two days today!"

Boss Lu sighed: "That's what I'm most afraid of. If those people really meet a ruthless person, they won't even be given a chance to escape... If it hurts us because of this, it will be terrible. "

"It can't be!" An old man's face trembled: "Which insanity meets a knife-wielding robber, and after killing people, he goes to kill the knife seller..."

"I hope I'm just worrying too much. Maybe those people are really still waiting for an opportunity at the residence... But we'll leave as soon as possible after we sell this batch..."

Boss Lu spoke slowly.

Suddenly, Boss Lu's face changed drastically in the middle of speaking, and he raised his hand to sacrifice something.

However, a dark blue flying sword, like lightning, pierced through walls, beams and pillars in an instant... and pierced Boss Lu's head in an instant at a speed that made people despair.

Bang!
Although it was a slender flying sword, the terrifying impact directly blasted Boss Lu's head into a puddle of blood, and blood gushed out from his neck...

The other two old men were splashed with blood all over their faces in an instant. After being stunned for a moment, they bounced up from the spot in shock, bursting out with unreserved spiritual power, and rushed out of the house.

At this moment, both of them felt cold all over their bodies, feeling that a catastrophe was imminent...

They have seen Boss Lu's strength before, and he has the strength to fight anyone they meet in the middle of Qi training.

However, at this time, Boss Lu was shot in the head with a sword before he even saw the enemy's face... The person who came here is definitely a master in the late stage of Qi training.

puff~
There was another explosion, and another person's chest was pierced by the flying sword... The aura of the talisman was like thin paper, and it didn't play any defensive role at all.

puff~
The last person was terrified and stumbled directly on the threshold and fell into the yard.

Jiang Ming stepped out of the darkness and looked at the last leader calmly: "You said... I'm crazy?"

On the ground, the old man was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Jiang Ming in astonishment: "You, you said that the list..."

puff~
The flying sword pierced through his head, making his words stop abruptly.

"It seems that the preparations are too sufficient..."

Jiang Ming shook his head, the expected bloody battle didn't happen, everything was so easy.

"But a good fighter has no great achievements... I have prepared so well, if there is any accident, it will be a bit inappropriate!"

And the movement here also alarmed the other immortal cultivators in the courtyard.

A series of figures rushed out from other rooms, all of them sacrificed various magic tools and talismans, preparing for the changes...

However, when they saw the scene of their leader's tragic death, their expressions suddenly changed, and they all lost the will to resist, and turned their heads and wanted to run.

Jiang Ming's eyes were indifferent, and he flicked his fingers... The flying sword flitted out again, like an elf in the dark night, every time it danced, it would take a life away.

This is the case in the world of cultivating immortals, there is no room for mercy... If you can kill them all, don't leave any hidden dangers.

In just a moment, there were corpses lying on the ground in the yard... Without the three sixth-level qi training, the rest of the people were like fish under Jiang Ming's flying sword, and none of them escaped.

"Very good, the hidden danger is eliminated!"

Jiang Ming looked around, did not search for the treasures of these people, only took off the storage rings of the three bosses, and strode out of the courtyard.

brush~
Many people heard the commotion in Sancai's courtyard. Seeing someone walking out at this time, dozens of eyes immediately watched from the cracks in the doors of each courtyard.

Through the wide open courtyard door, one can vaguely see corpses lying on the ground in the courtyard...

Jiang Ming didn't bother to pay attention to it, he took a deep leap, and the blue light and spiritual power burst out all over his body, and then disappeared into the night.

"Then, isn't that the person from Xiaojingtang..."

"It seems to be called Yang Zong? It should be right, it is a wood attribute skill..."

"Xiao Jingtang and the gang have done a lot of cheating and abduction. How did they kill Sancai? What's going on..."

"This little mirror hall, did it hide its strength before?"

Some eyes wandered to the courtyard of Xiaojingtang...

However, in the yard, the faces of several figures showed shock and ugly expressions, what's going on here?

"What is Yang Zong doing?" An old man who practiced Qi at the sixth level was startled and angry.

"This, this should not be him..." One person said with a pale face.

"What? What's going on?" The old man immediately turned to stare at him.

"I, Yang Zong and I just... were going to be a sheep... I didn't expect that person to capture Yang Zong away with his backhand..." The man tremblingly said.

"what?"

The old man's complexion changed drastically, he didn't care to get angry anymore, and even shouted: "Go quickly, get out of Xiaoqianshan..."

咻咻 咻 ~
In the distance, streams of light have shot from the sky and landed on Huangyan Peak.

The Xiaoqianshan Law Enforcement Team came a bit late, the murderer had already disappeared...but it wasn't too late, after all, some people hadn't run away yet.

"All people from Huangyan Peak, gather at the peak... Those who resist will be killed!"

The indifferent voice spread throughout Huangyan Peak, and everyone in Xiaojingtang turned pale.

Those who can be confused with this kind of sidewalk, who is not a monkey spirit, don't care if the murderer is Yang Zong, as long as he shows Yang Zong's face, and he is not caught in the end, then the scapegoat can only be them Little Mirror Hall...

"For the sake of a sheep, I turned myself into a sheep..." The old man in charge of Xiaojingtang smiled miserably.

(End of this chapter)