Becoming an Immortal from the Northern Song Dynasty

Chapter 155
At the same time, a chill came out from behind Zhang Yuqing again.

The middle-aged man had already appeared behind Zhang Yuqing, and his hands covered with sharp nails stabbed towards Zhang Yuqing's vest: "You are stronger than I imagined, which is beyond my expectation, but that's it!"

The sharp nails pierced Zhang Yuqing's back for a burst of sparks, and the middle-aged man was no longer surprised. Black air surged from his hands, and the nails pierced Zhang Yuqing's skin directly like a knife into tofu, and pierced Zhang Yuqing's back.

However, a fierce flame burst out suddenly, and the crimson blood gushing out from Zhang Yuqing's wound would rise into flames whenever it touched the middle-aged man.

"what--!"

The middle-aged man uttered a shrill scream, then withdrew his hand that was ignited by the fire and kept backing away.

Zhang Yuqing turned around and punched the middle-aged man in the face, sending him flying and hitting the wall.

The wound on his chest was healing quickly, but Zhang Yuqing stopped caring about the middle-aged man and walked towards the stairs:

"It can't be used here."

A puff of black smoke rose from the burning hand of the middle-aged man, and the flames were quickly extinguished.

He stood up again, staring at Zhang Yuqing coldly:
"Want to escape?"

Zhang Yuqing had already climbed halfway up the stairs at this time, he turned his head and pointed at the middle-aged man:
"If you are brave enough, come out with me."

After speaking, Zhang Yuqing climbed up the stairs and returned to the kitchen.

He crossed the hall, opened the door of the wild store, and came to the open space outside the wild store.

There was a strong night wind outside the wild store, the fallen leaves were flying, and the surrounding trees rustled.

Zhang Yuqing stood where he was, waiting quietly.

A puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the ground, and the lingering smoke gradually converged into the middle-aged man.

Zhang Yuqing stared at the middle-aged man and said:
"Do you know why I pulled out that short sword? Because I can't find you! I know, it was an illusion that spoke to me before. So I have to let you out so that I can find you! "

Middle-aged men did not echo this topic:
"I don't feel the power of inheritance in your blood, but your blood can hurt me. What are you?"

Zhang Yuqing also said to himself:

"I can feel that you used to be very powerful. If it was your heyday, I might not come to you. But now... you are full of weakness. Apart from illusions, do you have any abilities? Let me see !"

Zhang Yuqing stepped forward quickly, with flames in his hands, and grabbed the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's body suddenly turned into a cloud of black smoke, which quickly dissipated into the air, making Zhang Yuqing feel empty.

A middle-aged man's laughter came from the dark night:

"You can't catch me!"

Zhang Yuqing did not pursue the middle-aged man, but stood where he was:

"Then what can you do to me?"

Middle-aged men are erratic, and their bodies can change. It is really not easy to catch it.

So Zhang Yuqing simply stood still, waiting for it to attack first, so that he could strike later.

In the darkness, the middle-aged man couldn't wait very quickly, and several black air suddenly stabbed towards Zhang Yuqing like a spear.

The black air pierced several holes in Zhang Yuqing's body in an instant, and as the blood gushed out, it also burned all the black air.

The middle-aged man also appeared on Zhang Yuqing's head in an instant, and his sharp claws grabbed Zhang Yuqing's head.

Zhang Yuqing raised his head and stared at the middle-aged man floating above him:
"This is how I got you!"

The middle-aged man was astonished when he suddenly saw raging flames erupting from Zhang Yuqing's body and stabbing at him.

He was surrounded by mysterious power, which made the middle-aged man feel extremely dangerous. His body turned into several black air again, and he flew towards a higher place quickly.

Zhang Yuqing stared at the escaping black air, then jumped up suddenly, jumping to the vicinity of the black air in an instant.

He grabbed at the black air and grabbed all the black air in an instant.

The black air screamed in Zhang Yuqing's hands:
"You are not a warrior, you are not a demon, and you are not a child of an aristocratic family! You still have the same Soul Suppressing Sword! I know that you are a remnant of the Yi Sect!"

Zhang Yuqing stared at the black air in his palm thoughtfully: "Aren't the members of Yijiao the same as me?"

The middle-aged man screamed with resentment and unwillingness, and was absorbed by Zhang Yuqing.

After solving the evil, Zhang Yuqing became more curious about the shopkeeper in the nightclub.

He came to the place where Yedian's body was buried and dug up the big pit again.

However, the old corpse was completely decomposed at this time, leaving only a pile of bones.

"Is this a member of Yijiao?"

I saw that the outline of the pile of bones had a human shape, but there were some extra bones in it.Zhang Yuqing also noticed that a bone has basically become the appearance of a human hand, but it is shrunk in the chest cavity.

Those bones seem to be able to contract and expand at any time in the body, making people more like a monster.

And it can be seen that those bones that are more than normal people do not grow naturally.They appear newer and slender, as if they were an acquired growth.

"It seems that the people from Yijiao may have the answer I want."

Under Zhang Yuqing's gaze, the pile of bones decayed quickly and turned into a puddle of mud.

The long dark night finally passed, and when the next day dawned, Zhang Yuqing woke up all the people who were knocked unconscious by him.

People began to wake up faintly:

"Where am I?"

"How did I sleep on the floor? What happened."

"Who are you"

As everyone began to wake up, Zhang Yuqing also discovered that their memories seemed to have disappeared for a while.

Everyone remembered that they lived in this wild shop, and that there was something peeping at them in the dark.

But what happened in the hall later, but completely forgotten.He never remembered that they had screamed hysterically last night, let alone the appearance of those familiar blue faces.

This made Zhang Yuqing even more curious about the evil that was wiped out last night.

The evil creature was supposed to be very powerful in the first place, but after being imprisoned by the Wing Sect to absorb its power, and breaking through the seal of the dagger and killing the enemy, it had already consumed too much power, so it was finally easily dealt with by Zhang Yuqing.

This made Zhang Yuqing pay more attention. It seems that the evil spirits with powerful realms have strange and unpredictable abilities.

If you encounter it again in the future, you must be careful.

The others are fine, but the little boy Ding Ze is a bit unwell.

He had suffered a head injury, and was knocked out by Zhang Yuqing last night, which made his complexion even uglier after waking up.

However, this was also a helpless move. If Zhang Yuqing didn't knock him out, he might commit self-mutilation like the two male disciples of Guan Qingzong.

Those who practiced Qingzong were immersed in grief. They remembered that one by one male disciples had hanged themselves.But they didn't have the slightest impression of how the other person who had gouged out his own eyes died.

When someone asked Zhang Yuqing, Zhang Yuqing spread his hands: "I am like you, I can't remember anything."

Mu Feiran finally said affirmatively: "It's evil spirits! Those enemies who were killed by me have come back to take revenge! We can live to this day, all thanks to the blessings of the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty!"

After waking up, Ni Wenshan couldn't help asking: "Then Master, the people who died in this wild shop last night were also killed by your enemies?"

"This..." Mu Feiran also couldn't figure it out, if it was really his enemy who came to seek revenge, it seemed that there was no need to wait here for him.There are many opportunities for a group of people traveling this way.

After a long time, he seemed to understand something: "I have heard from friends in Jianghu that some evil spirits seem to have the ability to charm living people and make people hallucinate. Could it be that the one from last night is also
However, shouldn't it be the weakest people who are more likely to be confused?Then why those children."

Thinking of this, Mu Feiran couldn't help but secretly looked at Zhang Yuqing who was not far away.

He always felt in his heart that there was always an indescribable strangeness about this young Zhang Yuqing.I don't know if what happened last night has anything to do with him.

Zhang Yuqing who was not far away seemed to notice his gaze, turned his head and grinned.

Mu Feiran hurriedly withdrew his gaze, but his heart became more and more afraid of Zhang Yuqing.

After burying two male disciples nearby, although Mu Feiran and Ni Wenshan were sad, they insisted on continuing their journey.

The convening of the martial arts conference in Wushe County is related to the fate of the sect and is very important to them.

So the carriage continued to move forward, and after a whole day of running around, it stopped at a small village after nightfall.

It was still a peaceful night, and nothing happened.

After resupply, we continued our journey the next day, and the smooth situation continued until the third day.

Ding Ze's condition suddenly became worse. He fell into a drowsy sleep from time to time, and he fell asleep for half a day, and his whole body began to feel hot, obviously very ill.

The three little girls kept crying around Ding Ze, and their eyes were swollen from crying.

However, in the carriage, no one knows medical skills, and they are helpless about all this.

"This is troublesome," said the coachman. "There is no doctor nearby. Now we have to return to Erquan Town or continue to Pengcheng. I suggest going to Pengcheng. It takes about the same amount of time to return."

Zhang Yuqing was silent for a while, and said: "Then continue on your way! If you arrive earlier, I will pay you double the commission."

The coachman shook his head helplessly: "If you drive during the day, you must stop at a safe place at night. No matter how you save time, there is no way."

Zhang Yuqing sighed, Ding Ze was the youngest in the first place, so he didn't know if he could make it to Pengcheng.

Ni Wenshan looked at Mu Feiran pleadingly, Mu Feiran hesitated for a long time, and finally took out a porcelain bottle from her bosom, which contained a green pill:

"This is Qingshen Dan, which can be used to hang people's lives. Zhang Shaoxia, use it for him when it's critical."

Mu Feiran took this green ginseng pill, one because he couldn't bear the pleas of his lover, and the other was to form a good relationship with Zhang Yuqing, a mysterious warrior in the four extremes.

"I don't know how much this elixir is worth, but Sect Master Mu please feel free to ask for a price."

How could Mu Feiran ask for a price, he said with a smile: "The world is in an emergency, how can we talk about those vulgar things? This is just a little thought that I can do, Zhang Shaoxia just accept it."

Zhang Yuqing hesitated for a moment, and said, "Thank you, Sect Master Mu, there will be rewards in the future!"

The carriage continued to move forward, and after two days, the number of pedestrians and vehicles encountered on the official road began to increase.

Everyone knows that this place is not far from Pengcheng.

Ding Ze's situation is still very bad, but fortunately, he hasn't reached the point where he can use Qingshen Dan.

On the third day, the carriage continued on the road. After walking for only half a day, from the window of the car, we could see that there were many houses and farmland around, and they were getting denser and denser.

At the end of the day, a majestic city appeared in the distance.

This is Pengcheng.

Since Wushe County is close to the border, the city walls in the county are built extremely tall, and so is Pengcheng.

The city gate covered with copper foam nails is open, and there are many pedestrians passing through it along the official road.

There was a neighing sound, and a group of warriors in uniform and riding steeds roared past the carriage.They are all armed with weapons and look majestic.

The coachman explained to everyone across the carriage: "Our gang in the southeast of Wushe County is going to participate in the martial arts conference. Pengcheng is an indispensable foothold on the official road. So every three years at this time, people from the rivers and lakes here gather , very lively."

Suddenly there was a sound of fighting in the distance, everyone looked out of the car window, and saw a large group of people surrounded by an open space tens of feet away from the official road.Looking at their clothes, there are many warriors among them, and more of them seem to be ordinary people.

Among the crowd, there seemed to be two warriors engaged in a duel.

They swung their knives to fight for their lives, and blood spattered from time to time.

Whenever this time, there will be bursts of applause among the crowd of onlookers.It was as if what they were watching was not a fight, but a good show.

With the continuous cheering and booing of the crowd, the duel began to heat up.

Finally, a martial artist accidentally exposed a flaw and was hit by the opponent in one fell swoop, and the duel was over.

The victorious warrior roared, and he cut off his opponent's head with a knife.

Then he raised the blood-dripping knife in one hand and the head in the other, welcoming the applause of the audience.

"He is so courageous," Ni Wenshan said, "He killed people like this in broad daylight, in full view of the public, and he is not afraid of being wanted by the government."

Mu Feiran smiled and said, "Wenshan, you don't have enough experience in the world. The closer Wushe County is to the city of Star Demon Sea and the headquarters of the Azure Dragon Society, the weaker the government's ability will be.

In these places, all warriors with some strength have joined gangs. Facing so many masters, even if the government wants to control them, they can't control them. "

Speaking of this, Mu Feiran's eyes flashed with eagerness to move:
"Wenshan, let's look for an opportunity and kill a few weak ones."

Ni Wenshan looked at Mu Feiran suspiciously: "Master, why?"

Mu Feiran replied: "For fame! Only by killing more and stronger people can we gain greater fame in the world!

As long as our Guan Qingzong is famous in the Jianghu, then we can gain higher status and resources, and no one will dare to provoke our disciples when they go out. "

Ni Wenshan nodded with a half understanding.

Zhang Yuqing watched the duel gradually subside in the distance, and the onlookers gradually dispersed. A group of people with plots gathered around the victorious warrior, and they walked slowly towards the city surrounded by the arrogant warrior.

(End of this chapter)