Talented Valkyrie

Chapter 79 Skirmish

Chu Tian was flying all the way, not daring to stop for a moment, he didn't have that talisman to help him now, casually coming to Li Fan, even a few masters of Tongxuan could kill him.

So, Chutian headed west all the way, running hundreds of miles in one breath.

The ancient scrolls left by Yao Yixin recorded the locations of the Eight Great Sacred Lands today, among which the west side is where Qinglian Holy Land and Longshan Holy Land are located. Chu Tian chose the West in order to find his sister.

"I don't know what happened to Xue'er. It's strange to say that whenever I think of Xue'er, the sword core in the dantian has a slight change. Could it be that we absorbed the sword intent at the same time and condensed it into a nucleus, so we can sense each other? "

Guessing this, Chu Tian was more determined to go west, because he felt that Gongsun Xueer seemed to be in that direction too, no matter whether it was accurate or not, he had to try it, it was better than messing around like a headless chicken. Hitting is better.

After climbing over several mountains, there is a city below, full of traffic.

Chu Tian just wanted to find a place to rest, so he flew down the mountain and entered the city.

"Yunlong City is a big city." After entering the city, Chu Tian found that this city was much more prosperous than Tianshui City.

After wandering around for a while, Chu Tian walked into a spiritual food restaurant, which sold food that contained the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the middle of the lobby, an old man with a mustache, holding a gavel tree, was speaking with great interest.

"It's said that when the young man's divine sword was released, the purple electricity was shattered in an instant. At the same time, his body changed drastically, becoming a young man with a height of eight feet and a waist circumference of twelve feet. When he struck out with a sword, that was earth-shattering. The Li Mortal Realm on the opposite side The strong man was so frightened that his crotch dripped with shit..."

"Hey, he is eight feet tall and has a waist circumference of twelve feet? What kind of boy is this? Eat shit."

"It's too mysterious, but I like it."

"Hey storyteller, you are blowing so hard, what is the boy's name? Where does he live?"

"Hehe." The storyteller with the mustache stroked his beard and said mysteriously, "Mr. Ben really knows about the life experience of the peerless boy."

Having said this, he deliberately held a bowl of tea and savored it carefully.

"Fuck, tell me quickly. If you don't say it, you won't be paid, and your business will be smashed."

"No, what about you, just listen, you will be scared to death if you say it." The storyteller paused.

Even Chu Tian who was at the side became interested. Counting the time, almost seven days passed. Unexpectedly, his deeds spread hundreds of miles away. It should be spread by those disciples who left Tongtian Peak.

"I heard that the emperor named Chu came from there, and his father is the great god in charge of the Tianshen Palace." The storyteller pointed to the sky and said in a spirited manner.

"Cut, nonsense, no money."

"Let's go, cheating children."

The people who listened to the book dispersed in a rush, and said that the husband was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, screaming for heaven and earth.

Chu Tian shook his head, walked over, threw down a stalk of spirit grass, and walked towards the counter.

"Damn it, you are too insulting, little brother, you can justify it for a cent and a half, but what is a weed?" The storyteller was even more angry.

The storyteller was holding the weed and was about to throw it away, but he heard exclamations from the side.

"That's the best spiritual grass!" It was just a few boys and girls who had just walked in.

Those people were well-dressed and armed with weapons. They looked like they were not ordinary people. Most of them came from martial arts families, otherwise they would not have such a vision.

"Haha, it's really the best spiritual grass. The old man sold it to me for 400 taels of silver." One of the teenagers touched it in his pocket, then took out a large piece of silver and threw it over.

"You can't, young master." The storyteller hurriedly protected the spirit grass. Although he didn't know the spirit grass, he had heard about its value, at least 1000 taels of silver.

"Don't be too wordy, will you give it or not?"

The storyteller was a little scared, but after all, it was a lot of wealth, and he couldn't bear it, so he shook his head.

"Grass, get out, I'm generous to give you money, if you don't want it, then don't ask for it." As he said that, the young man kicked the storyteller away and snatched the spirit grass and the money.

The storyteller was kicked, grinning his teeth in pain but he didn't dare to speak anymore, he is a commoner, his cultivation has only entered the first level of martial arts, how dare he compete with the disciples of the aristocratic family?
But that was the top quality spiritual herb, and he was unwilling to sell one that would last the whole family for ten years, so he happened to see Chu Tian when he turned his head.

"Young master, please speak well for me, the treasure you just bestowed on the villain has been robbed." The storyteller knelt down step by step.

Chu Tian was also helpless, walked over, and said to the young man, "Brother, return this spiritual herb to him, it's not easy for him to earn some money."

"Fuck, what are you? Can you return the treasure in my master's hands? You're an idiot, don't ask me who Long Shao is, hurry up and get out!"

Hearing the words, Chu Tian was angry, but he didn't want to entangle these people, so he turned around and ignored them, took out another spiritual herb, and handed it to the storyteller, "Old man, take it, and it will last a day." Sell ​​it inside, otherwise the price will drop if the spiritual energy overflows."

"Hey, hey." The storyteller got up enduring the severe pain, thanked Chu Tian again and again, took the spirit grass, and hurried out.

"Bring it to me, get out!"

When the storyteller passed by the young man, he grabbed the spirit grass again and kicked the storyteller away.

"Good boy, there are a lot of treasures. Tell me where you stole them. Give them all to me and let you go."

Holding the spirit grass, the young man was overjoyed, he didn't expect to get a big deal when he went out today.

"This kid looks like a bumpkin at first glance. If he can produce the best spiritual grass, he might even steal other treasures. Search for me." Another teenager said.

Chu Tian frowned, and a chill came to his heart, he said coldly: "You guys are going too far, if you want the spirit grass, you have to choose it yourself."

"Hey, I also met a stunned young man, fuck me, beat him up, put underwear on his head and let him parade around the street, damn it!" the leading boy commanded.

"Okay." A burly boy rushed over immediately.

Just halfway through the charge, the boy stopped and his movements became stiff.

"Ah Hu, why are you standing there, fuck me." The boy behind urged.

Boom!
The sturdy young man's body fell to the ground, blood staining the ground.

"Ah, Ah Hu is dead."

The group of teenagers backed away in fright. Ah Hu, who had just entered the sixth level, just died like this. No one could see how the teenager made the move. It was terrible.

"Let's go." The young man in charge turned pale, dropped two spiritual grasses and ran away.

Chu Tian didn't chase after them either. If this kind of people didn't kill others to scare them, it must be endless. Otherwise, he wouldn't kill them directly. Since they escaped, there was no need to chase them.

Outside the inn, those people ran quickly, one of them wiped off his cold sweat and said, "Young Master Long is a ruthless character, fortunately we ran fast."

"Fuck you, I don't even ask about Lao Tzu's identity. Ah Hu's death doesn't count."

As he said that, he turned to another boy and said, "Liu Qiang, you broke my hand. I went to find my brother. Everyone agreed that the kid robbed us and killed Ah Hu, you know?"

"Young Master Long, you are ruthless enough. Your brother is a nominal disciple of Longshan Building, and he might be able to enter the Holy Land of Longshan in a year or so. He can definitely kill that kid in seconds."

"Hmph, hurry up, that kid will run away if it's too late."

Several people left in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)