Dragon Vein Martial God

After performing the technique of hiding Qi in the dead corner of the window, Jiang Ting jumped directly from the room and along the window to the street outside, carefully avoiding the people coming and going, to prevent collision with other people.

Of course, his plan is more than that.

After avoiding the crowd, he headed for a deserted alley nearby.

In the alley, there were not many people, only one vendor... Because there were no guests, the stall owner was in a daze in all sorts of boredom. His cultivation was not high, and he had only five floors of refining gas.

With the blessing of Yin Qi technique, Jiang Ting quietly approached his stall owner within two feet, and even could clearly see the surface of the stall owner's skin, a little uneven.

Jiang Ting's mood is still quiet.

Take a look at the crowded street outside... If he does it, he will certainly disturb other people.

No one in the alley doesn't mean no one outside the alley... Just because people come and go outside, the slightest movement will disturb others.

So

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting's face was cold.

After three breath.

Jiang Ting turns his wrist and suddenly takes out a jade plate... When he comes out of zishuang's door, the array plate given to him by Lvzhu is activated by mana operation, which covers all the alleys nearby.

At the same time, Jiang Ting also appeared... However, instead of attacking any vendor, he suddenly pulled the stall in front of the vendor and pulled the strip of cloth in the ground into the air, just blocking the view of the place.

It took less than half a breath from the array disk to the cloth strip, which was controlled by the mana to block the line of sight.

Some of the vendors failed to respond: "who are you?"

"It's really useless." As he spoke, Jiang Ting took out the Xuanlong spear. The tip of the spear quietly touched the vendor's neck. The eight layers of cultivation of refining gas revealed nothing.

The array tray has been unfolded. No matter how big the movement here is, the outside world can't see the value of the cloth. No, it shouldn't be cloth. Strictly speaking, it should be a big cloth like tablecloth.

The sight is blocked, the breath can't be transmitted... Unless someone observes closely, if not, no one knows what happened here.

As for the houses on both sides... The reason why he chose to move here is that the houses on both sides are empty at the moment, and the buildings in front and behind are sheltered. Even standing at the top of the oasis, he can't see the street.

"Don't... Don't be impulsive." The stall owner looked at the gun head under his chin, swallowing saliva and sweating.

Jiang Ting has no expression: "I ask, you answer, understand?"

"Ming... I understand." The stall owner nodded.

Jiang Ting's voice was indifferent: "what are you monitoring?"

"Tao... I can't understand what Tao you said." The stall owner laughed.

Jiang Ting laughed: "don't understand?"

The voice falls, the wrist shakes, the Xuan dragon gun turns into the remnant shadow to disappear.

A moment later.

"Ah..." a shrill scream began to reverberate... The stall owner's arm was directly cut down by him with a Xuanlong gun.

Spear, it seems inconvenient... However, with the blessing of mana, spear awn is not as dull as sword.

Jiang Ting spoke calmly: "if you still howl, I'll cut off your head."

When the stall owner heard the words, he shook his body and quickly covered his mouth with his intact hand. Countless cold sweats began to drip.

Jiang Ting sighed: "it's sad that Xiuxian doesn't cultivate his mind."

Maybe the level of gas refining is too low. The people Jiang Ting met so far started to scream and wail a little. He didn't feel used to it.

In the past, he met people who suffered a little physical torture, but didn't say a word. If he wanted to press questions, he had to start from tormenting the spirit in a variety of ways. It was only long-term torture that he could pry open his mouth.

Where, like now, a little physical torture begins to howl.

The cold sweat on the stall owner's face was even worse.

Jiang Ting was not in a hurry: "ask you again, what are you and other vendors monitoring? This time, I hope you will think it over before you answer. "

"I... i... i..."

Stuttering for a long time, the vendor just gritted his teeth and closed his eyes: "I also... Don't know."

"Well?" Jiang Ting's eyes flashed cold.

"No, I really don't know. I just follow orders and stay in all directions to prevent accidents. If anything happens, report it immediately." Maybe he was too frightened. The stall owner opened his mouth in a hurry, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Accident prevention?

Is the Li family just kind?

Without that uneasiness, Jiang Ting might have thought so, but now

Jiang Ting thought for a while, and his eyes showed a little headache... What might really happen on this birthday, but it's obvious that those things can't be known by this little man in the fifth floor of gas refining.

The only thing he can be sure of is that he has already decided what the Li family is really monitoring.

After pondering for a while, Jiang Ting said, "is there any rumor in the Li family recently?"

The stall owner was stunned.

Jiang Ting's eyes became sharp: "don't deny it. I know you are from the Li family."

The stall owner bowed his head in a hurry... I don't know whether it was the gaze of Jiang Ting or the pain of arm broken?

Jiang Ting is obviously not ready to give the stall owner time to think: "if you don't answer in three minutes, your head will be separated from your body."

One... Two

When he was about to arrive at Sanxi, the stall owner said in a hurry: "yes... Yes..."

"Tell me." Jiang Ting's eyes flashed.

No fire without wind... Rumors may not be true, but there must be some reason.

"I... I..."

Stammering for a long time, the stall owner's face was as cold as raindrops: "five... Five days ago, I heard my three cousins say... Say... That he smelled the smell of magic repair in the family."

Moxiu?

Jiang Ting's brows wrinkled in an instant.

How come it's Moxiu again?

He just wants to practice in peace and steadiness, and succeed at one stroke. Why does the trouble have to come one by one?

If it wasn't for his lack of talent, if it wasn't for his need for higher-level skills, he really didn't want to meet zishuang gate again. Wouldn't it be good for him to find a place where there was no one and shut up quietly until he ascended.

In such a state of mind, Jiang Ting's face did not show any difference: "is there anything else?"

"Also... And, I heard... I heard that as the birthday approaches, my grandfather's favorite granddaughter may also be engaged." At the end of the day, the stall owner's words seemed smooth.

Jiang Ting looked at the sky: "Moxiu... Betrothal..."

The two, as if, have nothing to do with each other?

After thinking for a while, Jiang Ting said, "what's the change in the Li family recently?"

"Change..." the vendor was stunned, and bowed his head with uncertainty: "the birthday of our ancestors is approaching, so the family should be happy, but I don't know why. Recently... Recently, it seems that the family has become depressed."

The more words, the more uncertain the vendor's words are... Obviously, it's just his guess and feeling.

However, Jiang Ting believed it the first time... Because before, when he and Lvzhu went into Li's house to visit mother-in-law Jinhua, Su, although accompanied by Li Bing, seemed nothing.

But