Infinity through different life

Chapter 307

Time was running out, and Xu Jing didn't have any idea of ​​testing Ah Zi. Seeing a group of people rushing towards him, he started to attack with all his strength, and when his neck swelled, a group of red balls the size of an egg burst out of his mouth.

"Quickly open!"

It was only then that the middle-aged man in the attic noticed Xu Jing and thought of something, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly reminded him.

But it was too late. After the red ball shot into the crowd, it exploded instantly, turning into a cloud and covering everyone.

In an instant, there was a shrill scream, accompanied by the clang of a sword falling to the ground, all the people contaminated by the poisonous mist covered their faces in pain, and fell to the ground in convulsions.

"Damn you!"

Seeing the disciples dying in front of him, the middle-aged man's face became extremely ugly, a cold light flashed in his hand, three sword qi surged out, and at the same time he waved his sleeve robe, a burst of qi burst out, pushing the poisonous cloud towards Ah Zi .

"Come on, beat him!"

Xu Jing's voice sounded in AhZi's mind, the latter did not even think about it, dodged the attack, and then charged forward without fear.

"Certainly!"

In the blink of an eye, the two sides engaged in hand-to-hand combat, Xu Jing's prepared body-holding technique was used impressively, and it exploded in the middle-aged man's mind.

This middle-aged man's cultivation base is a bit stronger than Ah Zi's, and the body-holding technique may not be able to hold it for a long time, so he only used it at a critical moment.

Chi!
A huge head flew up, followed by a fountain of blood, and the headless corpse of the middle-aged man fell to the ground after shaking.

Azi's pretty face turned red with excitement. The pleasure of killing a master instantly made her tremble all over.

Although she didn't hear the word "ding", she immediately understood the reason after seeing the middle-aged man's body suddenly stiffen and his eyes full of fear.

"Thank you, senior." She thanked her and quickly rummaged through the packed boxes and bundles.

Gold, silver and jewellery, precious medicinal materials, piles of receipts, various martial arts cheats, wealth accumulated over the past few decades, all of them were placed in front of Ah Zi.

Her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and her breathing became rapid.

People in the arena are fighting for fame and wealth. Few people can escape in their lifetime.

"Hurry up and read the cheat book." Xu Jing shouted lightly, waking Ah Zi awake, "Money is something outside of your body. When you are strong enough, you can have as much as you want."

A'Zi gritted her teeth, looked away, and followed Xu Jing's instructions before she came, and arranged the cheat books on the ground.

Whoo~!

A gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the cheat books on the ground quickly and automatically turned pages.

Xu Jing's soul was released, and combined with his photographic memory, he remembered everything regardless of Sanqi 21.

Azi looked puzzled and said, "Senior, are these secrets still useful to you?"

"I'm doing it for your own good." Xu Jing said solemnly, "If I write it down, it means you wrote it down. I'll pass it on to you later. It's always right to learn more."

"Senior is so kind to me." AhZi was full of gratitude without doubting him, then looked at the gold and silver and asked: "What should I do about these?"

"Take away the banknotes and other items and set the rest on fire."

After hearing this, AhZi didn't hesitate anymore, after searching for a while, she set fire to it, and left the scene before the others arrived.

Under Xu Jing's care, this fire started to burn in a blink of an eye, and it burned bigger and bigger. In addition, the strength gap between the two factions was too large, and the Twelve Links were completely razed in just half a day.

But Ding Chunqiu's complexion was not very good, besides killing the other party, almost all the benefits of this trip were burned.

Ah Zi followed behind calmly, acting as usual, and secretly looked at Ah Qing. The corner of the latter's mouth was raised, as if he was extremely satisfied with the current situation.

"Let's go." Ding Chunqiu turned and left.

Although there is no benefit here, the major gangs under the control of Lianhuan Twelve Ao can still take over, which somewhat gives him some comfort.

After returning to the Xingxiu Sect, Ding Chunqiu announced the expansion of the sect's disciples, and then sent out several direct disciples to handle errands.

In just a few days, the Xingxiu sect's killing of Lianhuan Twelve Ao has spread throughout the martial arts world, Ding Chunqiu's undisguised ambition is now known to all.

People in the world are panicked. After all, the Xingxiu Sect is related to the Tianshan Sect, and no one dares not to take it seriously.

The task Ah Zi received was to go to the Central Plains to recruit a few small gangs that were originally under the control of Lianhuan Twelve Ao. During the years she was in the Xingxiu Sect, she also trained many subordinates. She did not go to this kind of task in person, but It was handed over to the two most trusted subordinates, Bu San and Bu Si, to complete it.

As for herself, she took Xu Jing to the place where the Shenmu Wangding was hidden, and began to devote herself to penance.

After two months.

The Misty Peaks of the Tianshan Mountains.

Ah Zi, whose cultivation had improved a lot, walked cautiously on the mountain path.

"Senior, what are we doing here?"

There was a cloud of shadows around her, walking in a dark place, even if ordinary people saw it, they could easily ignore it.

Xu Jing heard the words and said: "There is Beiming Divine Art here."

If he remembered correctly, now should be the best opportunity.

AhZi paused after hearing the four words Bei Ming Shen Gong, her eyes lit up, and she said in surprise: "Really?"

This is the Beiming Magic Technique. The Tianshan Sect has become the supreme martial arts master because of this powerful technique.

"Of course it's true." Xu Jing urged: "Let's go, whether you can get it or not depends on luck."

He scanned the surrounding 200 meters with fascination, and found that they came at just the right time, and a large number of people of all shapes and colors were hiding their bodies and going up the mountain in batches.

These are 72-hole guys.

After Ding Chunqiu plotted against Xiaoyaozi, he knew that the other party would not die so easily, so he informed Wu Xingyun of the news, and how could Wu Xingyun let go of this opportunity, she always wanted to snatch Li Canghai away from Xiaoyaozi.

Ah Zi quickened her pace, and under Xu Jing's reminder, she avoided the people in the 72nd hole and came all the way to Misty Peak.

The peak of Piaomiao Peak is hidden in the clouds and mist. It is like a fairy mountain separated by a sea of ​​clouds. A mountain stream flows down from the top of the mountain, forming a waterfall. On the cliff at the top edge of the waterfall, there is an exquisite and handsome attic.

The attic is high above, hidden in the clouds and mist, and there is a platform with an area of ​​several hundred meters long and wide below.

There are only a few sparse giant trees on the platform. In the center, there is a large stone table with two stone piers on both sides of the table.

"Senior, there are people there."

AhZi hid behind a boulder, stretched her neck and looked towards the platform, where a middle-aged man wearing a blue scholar's attire with a face like a crown jade and an extraordinary appearance was sitting beside the stone table.

The middle-aged man held a sunspot in his hand and stared at the chessboard on the table, as if hesitating.

(End of this chapter)