Sheng Fu

Chapter 98 Qualified guide
While wandering around, a girl came into Yu Wenjun's field of vision. This girl was dressed in purple and blue silk, with a sword around her waist. She was as tall as most northern girls.

The only difference is that this girl is delicate and white, without the slightest roughness of other girls' homes.

The figure is good, the bumps are uneven, and there is a half mask on the face. The girls are happy to show their beauty. Even if they are to avoid some bad eyes, they will wear the whole mask to cover their beauty. It is only half a mask. It means that the girl's face may be a little hurt.

Zhang Benchu ​​sniffed hard, but he didn't smell the smell of rouge gouache, and there was no girl's body fragrance to speak of, but a hint of fishy smell.

There is a distance of about ten feet from the mask girl.

At this moment, the girl seemed to have noticed some bad eyes, and turned around and disappeared into the alley next to her.

Without Yuwenjun's orders, Zhang Benchu ​​stepped on Yunlong and chased away.

That smell was bloody.

What is the scenery outside Saibei City, Yuwenjun doesn't pay much attention to these things, the distant rangers don't like each other, and it often happens that they fight and fight bravely.

But the security in the city has always been good, and even those generals don’t walk through the city in fresh clothes and anger. Ordinary people are more aware of the law and abide by the law. There are occasional private fights. .

This girl clearly just killed someone.

At the end of the alley is a field. After crossing this field, she can leave Saibei City and get away with impunity.

She couldn't walk today, and at the end, stood a tall, dark-skinned young man who was looking curious at her.

The masked girl didn't draw her sword, looked at Zhang Benchu ​​with disdain, and said coldly, "I shouldn't know you, why are you blocking my way?"

Zhang Ben was at a loss for words for a while, and hardly spoke to the girl's family. When asked, he really didn't know how to answer.

He had no choice but to open his arms to block the way, and replied lamely, "My son has something to ask you."

The masked girl still did not draw her sword. In the middle of Chengsheng, it was easy for her to kill Zhang Benchu. As soon as she activated her Zhen Yuan, there was a hint of coldness behind her. This coldness was vast and magnificent.

Turning back, a young man in brocade was staring at her.

Yu Wenjun said, "It's too late for you to ride against the wind at this moment. You didn't walk against the wind because you were afraid of attracting some people's attention."

"Why kill?"

This time, the mask girl pulled out the long sword in her hand. The body of the sword was bright red, and the blood on it was not dry. It was faintly visible that the entire body of the sword was glowing with blood.

Yuwenjun frowned slightly and said, "The girl's family shouldn't use such an evil blade."

This is the Shura Sword.

There are thousands of Asura sword sects, but one thing is unified. The process of making swords is not unusual. In order to enhance the killing power of the sword, bathing the blood of babies is a common thing.

The Asura Sword in the mask girl's hand did not seem to have been bathed in the blood of a baby, but it should have been soaked in the blood of the dead.

There are swordsmiths who specialize in finding fresh corpses for bloodletting to cast swords.

Upon closer inspection, this masked girl is actually very beautiful, except that she has no girlish atmosphere, and is a morbid beauty that is cold and bloodthirsty.

The mask girl sneered: "Although I'm not your opponent, it's still easy to kill your followers at this distance."

"Why are you blocking my way? What kind of onion are you?"

Yuwenjun was not angry. After going to the desert last night, he felt that something was unusual, perhaps because he thought too much.

It's normal for the big demon to understand some superficial tactics.

It's a bit unusual that even Yuwenjun could not judge the authenticity immediately.

It just so happened that I met such a girl again today.

He had long suspected that there were ghosts in Saibei City, but in order not to hurt General Jiang Zheng's face, he never said it clearly.

The high-level Beihan wine needs the bones of monsters and inner alchemy as an introduction, which has directly become a business on the table.

Monster beasts are not stupid, no matter how strong the hunting group is, if they really encounter a big monster, I am afraid that they will be powerless.

According to Yu Wenjun's speculation, the realm of the leader of the hunting regiment is at most Chengsheng. This realm is neither strong nor weak, and he can only do some tricky business to maintain a living.

The collusion between the human race and the demon race is not without precedent.

It's just that Yuwenjun hasn't figured out the specific joints for the time being.

Yuwenjun said: "I am Yuwenjun, I think you should have heard of me, I came here with great momentum not long ago."

The hand of the masked girl holding the sword trembled slightly.

Shen said: "So what, you came here to eliminate demons, but do you think you can handle these things?"

"Because of the existence of the demon clan, the generals in Saibei City can support themselves, and the shopkeepers in the winery can do business."

"Since ancient times, the problem is below, in fact, the root is above."

"What about the martial arts test of the Banquet of Eight Gus, don't you think that others really want you to lead the charge of the iron cavalry and show off your power in the desert?"

Local matters, there are local laws.

These laws have been tested by countless people and are absolutely reasonable, because they are enough to maintain the balance on and off the stage.

Anything out of balance will only lead to greater disasters and troubles.

Yuwenjun knew that these things would happen, he guessed it before he came here.

The demon clan on the desert has survived for ten thousand years, thousands of years. If you really want to get rid of the demons, you only need to lead the elite iron cavalry to ride once, the general Wei Yuan, and that is enough.

Compared with these, Yuwenjun was more curious about another thing and asked, "Why did you kill?"

The masked girl sneered: "The big shopkeeper of Changle Winery has a new thug, so he doesn't rely on me anymore, and even defiles my own sister while I'm not here. My sister hasn't met her wishful husband yet."

"Do you think he deserves to die?"

The relationship between hunting groups and major wineries is a complete relationship of interests, and some large wineries will cultivate their own hunting groups.

The hunting groups in Saibei City have their own business, and some are supported by others.

Yu Wenjun said softly, "I'm not here to arrest you and ask for your guilt. If you trust me, you can return to the General's Mansion with me. If the chief shopkeeper of Changle Winery is dead, the murderer will definitely be traced."

"The city of Saibei can't hold you, and the sky outside the city is indeed vast, but can you be sure that you can really retreat in the face of being chased and killed?"

"My general's mansion is a good place under the dark lights."

"As for what I need you to do, you must have an idea."

As a newcomer, Yuwenjun urgently needed a qualified guide. This girl had a mid-term cultivation base of Chengsheng, which was perfect.

The masked girl was lost in thought.

Yuwenjun added: "You can bring your sister into my general's mansion."

The mask girl said sadly: "She committed suicide, I just finished her funeral."

(End of this chapter)