Chapter 143

Chuanzhu Town was originally a small town, and it wasn't even recorded on individual maps.

Although the economy is underdeveloped, the people live and work in peace and contentment.

It's just that today is a little quiet and abnormal.

Before Wu Mingkong rode Heizi and approached Chuanzhu Town, he could smell a strong smell of blood from a distance.

"Tu Town?"

This place is located in a remote place, so this possibility is not ruled out. Although it is a world of martial arts, the popularity rate of martial arts is actually not that high. With the strength of a Gang Qi Realm, one can run rampant in the township.

"It's been a long time, and there is no one alive?" Wu Mingkong sensed that this massacre may not have been carried out in these two days, but at least three days, and these days are sunny days, and the corpses are rotting It's very fast.

Wu Mingkong also judged the time of death based on the stench emitted by the rotting corpse.

Although it's okay to be a little unscientific, Wu Mingkong never talked about science.

"There are still living people." Wu Mingkong walked slowly in the quiet Chuanzhu Town, and soon sensed the breath of living people.

Heizi naturally smelled it, after all, it is a dog, and its sense of smell is much more sensitive than that of Wu Mingkong.

"Boom."

Following the smell, he came to a courtyard with an open door. There were two corpses lying in the courtyard. Heizi opened the cellar door hidden in the stone mill with his claws, causing thick dust.

Wu Mingkong slapped the right hand, and the whole dust was blown away by him, revealing the underground cellar.

In the cellar was a pale boy, probably about 13 years old.

Wu Mingkong picked it up in the air, but didn't go down to the cellar.

The little boy seemed to have passed out, probably because he had been in the cellar for a long time.

If Wu Mingkong came again at night, the little boy would probably die inside.

Wu Mingkong touched him, and his aptitude was mediocre, even somewhat unsatisfactory.

He laid the little boy on Heizi's neck and continued to search around Chuanzhu Town.

It's a pity that Wu Mingkong didn't find any more survivors. This little boy might be the only survivor in Chuanzhu Town.

As for the murderer, Wu Mingkong didn't investigate it, nor did he use magic to calculate it. What does this matter have to do with him? Wouldn't it be good to let the little boy go by himself in the future?
Why should he worry about this? When it comes to killing, Wu Mingkong has done more ruthless things in the wizarding world and the supernatural city, and he has long since lost that kind of righteous indignation.

Then there was no harvest, so Wu Mingkong took the unconscious little boy and left Chuanzhu Town. After all, with Wu Mingkong's five senses, staying here was really unbearable, it was too stinky.

It would be acceptable if Wu Mingkong was doing experiments or something, but Wu Mingkong didn't think it was necessary to spend the night in a pile of rotting corpses for no reason.

On a mountain ten miles away from Chuanzhu Town, Wu Mingkong found a cave.

After cleaning up the filth inside with spells, Wu Mingkong threw the little boy aside and roasted a big bear by himself.

The flames crackled under the grease dropped by the big bear, and Wu Mingkong brushed some honey on it from time to time.

Big Bear is an aborigine in the cave, and honey is also Big Bear's own food reserve.

Smelling the fragrance, the little boy gradually woke up.

Looking at the big bear that had been roasted golden by Wu Mingkong, he couldn't help swallowing.

"Are you awake? Come over when you wake up." Wu Mingkong didn't even look back, but brushed the roasted bear with honey on his own.

"Thank you, hero." The little boy was also a sensible person, first he knelt down and kowtowed Wu Mingkong three times before saying loudly.

Wu Mingkong looked at the little boy who stood up and came over, and asked, "What's his name?"

"Hero, my name is Goudan."

Wu Mingkong couldn't help laughing, there is an iron egg in reality, and here is another dog egg.

"Change the name, how about calling it Ruthless."

"Thank you, hero, for giving me the name." The little boy's mind was active, and he immediately understood what Wu Mingkong meant.

"Don't call me a hero, call me an adult from now on, come and eat, if you want revenge, you have to be able to eat first." Wu Mingkong laughed.

"Yes, my lord."

Ruthlessly took a piece of bear meat that Wu Mingkong had torn off, and stuffed it into his mouth without fear of being scalded. He was born in a poor family, and he didn't see the meat a few times throughout the year, so he naturally wanted to eat it in big mouthfuls.

As for the death of his parents, he has long been hidden in his heart by the precocious, and now he has no right to talk about revenge, because he knows who his enemies are and how powerful they are, which is not what a child like him can do now. shaken.

"After eating, let's go on the road. I hope you can survive."

Wu Mingkong had high hopes for this ruthless, not for anything else, just this mentality is enough.

Since he woke up, Wu Mingkong has never eaten any despair and pessimism in him, only the calmness like ice brings the sadness buried in his heart.

Aptitude is not a problem for Wu Mingkong, what really attracts Wu Mingkong is his mentality.

After Wu Mingkong left Chuanzhu Town, Yao Yang rode into Chuanzhu Town riding a strange animal, Mo Yunju, which looked like a horse but not a horse.

On the back is the white jade sword with a keel-shaped dragon bone, on the waist is a green and verdant medicine fairy gourd, and on the hand is a magic soldier named soul silk with black gloves.

With the "True Medicine Theory" supported by the medicine fairy gourd, the aura on his body has also reached the perfection of the cultivation state, and he is only one step away from the celestial phenomenon state.

He rode Mo Yunju straight to Wuqing's home, without even looking at the corpse lying in the courtyard.

"The greedy wolf evil king, Li Quan, seems to have escaped from the Tu Town. When he was forced to rebel from the Jade Moon Sect and returned to his hometown to worship his parents next time, he discovered the "Wolf Gu Tunlong Scroll" and the magic weapon. After the Greedy Wolf Precept, it will be 20 years before the Dagan Dynasty is completely buried, but it is a pity that these are all mine."

Yao Yang got off Mo Yunju, entered the back room of the courtyard, lifted the floor skillfully, and took out a wooden box from it.

Inside the wooden box was a roll of wolf skin and a ring engraved with a vicious wolf head.

"This matter is also retribution. If Prince Lu did not order the massacre of Chuanzhu Town, there would be a greedy wolf who would destroy the Daqian Dynasty in the future. I am afraid that the "Wolf Gu Tunlong Scroll" and the Greedy Wolf Commandment would never be born. It will only be buried in this farmhouse."

"Unfortunately, no one knows why Prince Lu wanted to slaughter Chuanzhu Town, and no one has ever heard of it in his previous life."

Yao Yang felt a little sorry about this, if he knew the inside story, he might be able to take the future greedy wolf under his command.

"The next place is Southern Border. Counting the days, when Lord Lian, one of the four monarchs, becomes famous, there will also be a chance to be born there."

"Sword kills, doctor saves, white jade and red lotus shine, in this life, I must be more dazzling than the four kings."

(End of this chapter)

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