Fantasy: Immortality starts with absorbing demons

"What's the solution?" Han Yi's heart was a little turbulent, and his voice rose: "Anyan City is my hometown. This demonic disaster was unprovoked, and a large number of innocent people were implicated. Is there any solution?"

The long-haired woman kept silent and lowered her head.

Any student in Dongyang College aims to benefit the world. The demonic disaster is a topic they attach great importance to research. Unfortunately, decades have passed and there has been no progress...

Han Yi continued: "Miss Xunzhen, since there is no solution, then evacuation is the only way. Unnecessary death is meaningless. If there are more choices, no one would be willing to leave their hometown and rush to an unknown place. Therefore, this is not running away, but a correct solution."

If one day, I can solve the black fog, then I will come back!

He added in his heart.

"You are right, this is not running away." The long-haired woman whispered again, "Sorry, I neglected to consider it."

Her voice was a little hoarse, as if she was a little tired.

"Nothing, just a normal discussion." Han Yi said in a flat tone and turned away.

The long-haired woman watched him leave with a gleam in her eyes.

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Black Crocodile, the lobby on the first floor of the deck.

The lobby was brightly lit. Fatty Zheng, who was more than two meters tall and had layers of fat on his body, looked like a meat mountain. He held the concubine's soft waist with one hand and grabbed a large piece of meat with the other hand, stuffing food into his mouth.

"Come on, Mr. Wang, I'll toast you a glass!" Fatty Zheng swallowed all the bulging meat in a few mouthfuls, stood up, grabbed the wine glass with his greasy hands, and staggered towards Mr. Wang who was sitting in the upper seat.

"Okay, a gentleman drinks, and he is sincere and generous. Three cups are enough." Mr. Wang sat in the upper seat with a frown. He also didn't like this kind of bohemian banquet, but there was no way. He had to come to participate because he had temporarily robbed someone else's boat.

"Drink!" Fatty Zheng drank it all in one gulp, and a pool of greasy saliva flowed down the wine glass.

He clapped his hands and laughed, "Wouldn't it be depressing to have wine but no songs?"

Suddenly, a series of veiled women poured into the hall, and music slowly sounded in the corner of the hall.

Although these women were wearing veils, they looked pretty and had beautiful features.

They were wearing only a layer of gauze, which was light green and translucent. When they danced, a large area of ​​spring light was accidentally revealed, which made people's blood surge.

In the hall, many guards who were having a banquet with Old Wang were in a commotion.

"Old Wang, do you have any favorites?" Fatty Zheng approached Old Wang and laughed, "If Old Wang likes any one, he can choose at will."

He had just secretly inquired about it. This Old Wang is the chief instructor of Dongyang College.

Of course, if he is just the chief instructor, it's nothing. The most important thing is that this Old Wang seems to be the teacher of the president of the Pingzhou Prefecture Monster Hunting Association!

This is the most important point.

If he could please the president's teacher at this critical moment, then his future life would be like having a big leg to lean on, and promotion and salary increase are just around the corner!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh at his wisdom and bravery, and his love for women.

If he hadn't been reluctant to part with the concubine he bought at a high price, how could he have organized such a luxurious banquet now.

His concubines were either the top flower in the brothel or the top card in the painting boat. They all looked like first-class family members. As for their talents, they were proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, playing instruments and singing.

As the saying goes, there are three irons for men: studying together, serving in the army together, and visiting prostitutes together. It is impossible for Fatty Zheng to reach the first two with Old Wang.

If Old Wang could take a fancy to his concubine, it would be considered to have reached the last one.

Of course, as for the green hat, Fatty Zheng didn't feel anything.

Anyway, she was not his legal wife.

Besides, isn't the purpose of him spending money to buy these concubines just for this kind of time?

"Let them all leave. A gentleman is not lewd, he starts from emotion and stops at etiquette." Old Wang said impatiently. He was originally a gentleman and a great scholar, and he hated participating in such lewd scenes the most.

But...

He shook his head: "Fat Zheng, what are you planning? I know it very well. Although we are rude and temporarily use the merchant ship you booked in advance, we will definitely repay you in the future."

"Okay, that's good!" Fat Zheng was overjoyed and waved his hand to send the concubines off the stage. Isn't this what he was waiting for!

"I wonder if Old Wang can reveal a little..." He wanted to ask something else.

Boom! ! !

Suddenly, the whole merchant ship shook violently, and a violent shaking spread from the bottom of the ship to the deck, and then to the hall. The Black Crocodile tilted slightly to the right as if it had touched a reef at the bottom of the river.

The tilted hull caused the hall door to open suddenly, and a cold night wind swept in from the open door, waking up all the drunk people.

"What's going on?!"

A guard realized that something was wrong, and quickly stood up, touched his sword, and was on full alert.

Bang!

Fat Zheng suddenly smashed the wine glass in his hand on the table, and the momentum of a great martial artist burst out, shouting: "Everyone, gather here!"

Mr. Wang also directed his men to deal with possible enemy situations according to normal training.

At the same time, Han Yi, who was resting and healing alone in the room, was also awakened by the shock.

He knew something was wrong, so he quickly stood up and looked out the window.

I saw a merchant ship hiding under the dim river. Suddenly, a group of men in black came on the waves at a very fast speed. Before the sailors on guard on the deck had time to respond, these men in black had already boarded the Black Crocodile, and they moved swiftly. , quietly, like water seeping into the cracks in the ground.

"ah......"

In just an instant, the group of sailors who ran up from the bottom of the deck in panic were slaughtered.

Large swaths of blood flowed down the deck, and the bloody head opened its eyes wide and refused to close its eyes.

"stop!"

At this time, Fatty Zheng and Mr. Wang happened to lead out the team and saw this scene.

"Who are you?!" Fatty Zheng was shocked and angry. His big face was covered with layers of fat, and his small eyes were rarely fully opened.

He couldn't figure it out, and he couldn't figure it out. He was just a shopkeeper of the Demon Hunting Association responsible for selling monster meat. In any case, there was no way he could offend such an enemy.

A figure suddenly appeared like a ghost. He was wearing purple clothes that were completely different from the people in black around him. He had a delicate face, resembling a man and a woman, and his eyebrows were a little cinnabar-red.

If it weren't for the faint sight of his Adam's apple rolling back and forth when he spoke, everyone might have recognized him as a woman.

"Wang Yunkai...did you think that we couldn't find you if you came to the boat?" His voice was as beautiful as his appearance, like jade on a clear spring, but there was something in his words. His murderous intent is chilling, "Wang Yunkai, we have spent a lot of money to find you. Get out of the way, otherwise, we will feed the fish with your internal organs!"

"Bishui Shura?!" Mr. Wang was also shocked, and he sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect that they actually sent you out..."

But he quickly returned to calm: "You don't think that you alone can say such big words."

"Of course not possible."

Another rich male voice sounded from behind Bishui Shura.

A figure flew over from a distance. It was still far away at first. He touched the river gently, and in just a blink of an eye, the whole figure looked like a big bat in the dark night sky, landing silently on the boat.

He is dressed in white robes, with a tall and straight figure, and a five-foot long sword on his back. He seems to be young, but if you look closely, you can see that his hair and temples are gray, and his eyes have experienced vicissitudes. He is definitely not just thirty or forty years old. age.

"What a handsome body, the Qingyunliu Songbu of the Sanshan Sect!" Wang Yunkai looked solemn, "Carrying the Mountain Sword, Yu Yuanshan, you are here, why, you Sanshan Sect also made a choice?!

"I have left the Sanshan Sect. They offered me a bargaining chip that I had to accept." Yu Yuanshan seemed to be an old acquaintance with Wang Yunkai and sighed, "Old Wang, you and I have known each other for many years. Get out of the way. You know, Our target is not you.”

"...."

Wang Yunkai was silent and looked a little ugly.

Although they don't know what channel they used to catch up, the top priority is to get through the current difficulty. As long as they return to the academy, any danger will disappear.

But......

Bishui Shura, this person is the top killer in the Shadow Temple Tower, and he is also the top Dacheng martial artist who is only one step away from the master. His weight is self-evident.

Even in the entire Yunzhou, this person is a demonic master who is known to change people's minds. This time when he comes, someone must be cruel and want to completely solve the matter involving the young lady!

Bishui Shura alone is already difficult enough, but he may not be his opponent, but Yu Yuanshan comes unexpectedly.

This person is also one of the few top masters in Yunzhou who has achieved great strength, and he is also a martial artist who has been famous for many years in the Sanshan Sect.

The point is... this person swore that the pursuit of the lady was just his own act of his own initiative and had nothing to do with the Sanshan Sect...

But he didn't believe it at all. He was joking. How could this be possible if there was no secret instruction from the Sanshan Sect?

If the Sanshan Sect also gives up its neutral stance, the consequences...

"Unless you kill me, you won't be able to take a step forward today." Wang Yunkai slowly pulled out a short black pen and said seriously.

Even if the Sanshan Faction betrays her, so what? As long as he is around, no one will be allowed to harm the young lady.

A gentleman has things to do and things not to do. However, he cannot be licentious with wealth, cannot be moved by poverty, cannot be moved by power, and cannot be subdued by force. This is called a true man.

He is not afraid of death, he is just afraid that he will die worthless.

"Then there's no need to discuss..." Yu Yuanshan sighed. His former friend was now a fighting enemy. He also slowly pulled out the Mountain Sword behind him.

"Okay, stop dawdling, if you can die in the hands of the two of us, you can die with honor." Bishui Shura sneered.

"Wait!" Suddenly, Fatty Zheng's slightly crying voice sounded, "Two adults, I am the shopkeeper of the Demon Hunting Guild's stronghold in Anyan City. This matter has nothing to do with our Demon Hunting Guild. We don't know them at all. We are innocent, innocent..."

At this time, he also realized how dangerous the situation was. The two top martial arts masters were not something he could handle.

I thought I was hugging a thigh, but I didn't expect that the city gate was on fire, affecting Chiyu.

Therefore, he quickly drew a line between himself and Wang Yunkai.

However, Bishui Shura and Yu Yuanshan were staring at Wang Yunkai, and no one paid any attention to him.

In their opinion, Fatty Zheng and his group might be innocent, but no matter whether they were innocent or not, they would be dead if they were implicated.

Wang Yunkai stood guard at the stairs on the second floor, his face calm, and he remained motionless: "Who lives and who dies is not just talk. You two, have you decided who will go to hell with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the initiative to attack, and the short pen in his hand flashed with a black shadow, and suddenly slashed towards Bishui Shura's forehead.

Yu Yuanshan, who was in front, wanted to speak, but was interrupted by this, and just sighed.

He had long been prepared for Wang Yunkai's sudden attack, and the long sword slashed vertically, and a white light suddenly appeared.

Swish!

The white sword light was surrounded by a sticky force, and the short pen in Wang Yunkai's hand was involuntarily pulled and deflected by this force.

The sword of picking up mountains and the strength of picking up mountains are all about using a little force to pull a thousand pounds. The strength that Yu Yuanshan cultivates has the characteristics of traction, pulling, and stickiness.

Yu Yuanshan saw the opportunity and was not polite. The sword in his hand flashed and slashed towards Wang Yunkai's forehead at a very fast speed.

Although the Zhengfa Jue that Wang Yunkai cultivated did not have any strange special effects, it had great resistance to the weakening effect of other strengths. His strength was transmitted to the short pen, offsetting the offset traction, and turned around to block.

Clang clang clang clang clang! ! !

The two were evenly matched for a while, and the sound of metal clashing continued.

And Bishui Shura also jumped up and slapped Zheng Pangzi with one palm.

He was afraid that the night would be long and there would be extra variables, so he wanted to solve Zheng Pangzi with one palm, and then join forces with Yu Yuanshan to besiege Wang Yunkai. After completing the task, he would immediately evacuate.

"How dare you underestimate my fat master!!!" Zheng Pangzi shouted angrily, and the whole meat mountain exploded!

Boom!

A deep energy and blood surged into the sky.