“Although I have read a lot of poetry and books, I have never heard of these two people’s names. Maybe the boy made them up.” Lin Yu shook his head.

Naturally, it was impossible for him to say that he knew these two people, otherwise yesterday’s poem would change from doubt to affirmation, and he only said one sentence, and the rest of the poem was completed by Xiao Si.

“That’s really a pity.” Jiang Che pretended to sigh.

“When I heard the names of these two people yesterday, I wanted to talk to the boy to see if I could get the first edition so that I could appreciate the works of the two poets in advance. But who would have thought that the boy died unexpectedly? Even I can’t figure out why.”

“Alas, the boy is dead, and I don’t know if the so-called collection of poems will ever come out.”

“No, I have to go to the surrounding shops to check. Maybe it has been published.”

Although Jiang Cai did not practice Confucianism, he still had a soft spot for poetry collections. Lin Yu looked gloomy as he watched his senior brother leave.

“Senior brother, things have changed.”

Ruosi smiled bitterly, that’s right.

“By the way, Third Senior Sister, why did you stop me from asking questions just now?”

After walking out of Wu’s house, Jiang pulled a folding fan from nowhere and walked leisurely on the street. Wu Chen beside him said curiously.

“Where are you going? The bookstore is to the east, and the south side is full of small vendors. If you continue walking, you will find civilian residences.”

“Who said I can’t find someone when I go to a bookstore?”

Glancing behind him, Jiang Sui said casually.

Ever since he left the Wu family, he had discovered that someone had been secretly following him. Although the murderous intention was well hidden, how could he hide it from him.

Wu Chen was stunned and immediately understood that this guy was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Yu’s random reasons. “Then you won’t find books for Senior Sister Chan?”

Lao Jiang used to love reading, but that was because Senior Sister Chan loved reading. He just collected it. After each collection, he would filter it to see which books were good. Therefore, the disciples of the sect thought that this guy loved reading. In fact, privately, I am not very interested.

“She already has a lot of books there, why are you looking for so many?”

Wu Chen thought about it and felt that it made sense. Senior Sister Chan also wanted to practice cultivation. She didn’t know how many years it would take to finish reading the books in her hand.

While the two were talking, they had already entered South Street. Although it was a civilian residence, it was not much different from other places. Although the clothes were relatively simple, they were not patched and not dirty. It just seems more ordinary.

The lively crowd around made Jiang Shen frown a little. He didn’t expect that before Lin Yu helped Gu Xi ascend to the position of empress, this place would be so prosperous, with everyone’s face filled with more or less smiles.

Glancing behind him secretly, Jiang Shen said helplessly, “Let’s go, we need to go out of the city.”

“Ah, your friend isn’t here?”

Wu Chen had never been here before, and he still wanted to feel the smell of the fireworks. Why did he leave so suddenly?

“not here.”

“Lao Jiang, you said you were looking for friends, but why do I remember that you have never been to Dazhou? Who is your friend? Although my Wu family is not very good here, I still have no problem finding someone for you.”

While the two were talking, the old woman not far away was walking slowly with a cane and a basket in her hand. Seeing Jiang Che and the two now walking towards the outside of the city, Nan Qingqing suspected that he had been discovered. This guy I want to find a place to deal with her.

But thinking that Jiang Che was only in the early stage of the Dao Palace, he suspected that it was his own illusion.

Suddenly, Nan Qingqing noticed that Jiang Che’s eyes stayed on her for a moment, which made her instantly understand that she had indeed been discovered.

Nan Qingqing couldn’t figure out how she was discovered, but when she thought of the Lord’s order, her eyes immediately turned sharp. Regardless of whether she was discovered or not, anyone who insults the Lord must die.

After walking out of the imperial city, Jiang San immediately raised his sword and headed towards the inaccessible mountains and forests. As for Wu Chen, he fainted the moment he left the city gate and was sent back to the Wu family.

“This kid lured me out of the city. Is he really planning to kill me? He’s really crazy.” The old woman transformed into Nan Qingqing murmured, and then followed with a sneer.

Jiang Cai was not sure that he could defeat the people who were following him. He had been in the city and had no idea when he was killed, so he had to find a place like a mass grave. Only in this way might he have a chance to survive.

There happened to be a mass grave three hundred miles away from the south city gate. He didn’t know how many dead bodies there would be during this period, but he had to take a gamble.

Soon, Jiang Zuo arrived at his destination. Feeling the spiritual power consumed in his body, he looked behind him again and saw that the enemy had not yet followed.

“Does this mean you don’t take me seriously and think you can do whatever you want?”

The stalker’s strength is far greater than him. If he wants to catch up, he can’t even see his shadow. In all likelihood, he thinks he is a mouse and is preparing to play a game.

enemy

There is no distinction between strong and weak people.

Jiang Che despised the person who wanted to kill him, then calmed down, lowered his gaze and looked at the mass grave at his feet.

There were thousands of corpses, densely packed with dead bones, and some that had not yet completely decomposed. Even though it was broad daylight, he felt a slight chill.

There is so much resentment.

It is truly a mass grave.

“Host, is it possible that you plan to rebuild the devil’s path?” In the system space, the elf couldn’t help but said in surprise, feeling the resentment and evil spirit from the outside world that could directly push Jiang Sa into a state of misfortune.

If the host practices magic, he will fight Lin Yu no matter what in the future, and with his help, he can definitely change the ending of the previous life.

Jiang Shen ignored the system’s nonsense, walked to the center of the withered bones, and sat cross-legged. The rotten flesh stained on his robes and the disgusting smell did not affect him at all.

“All things have a beginning, and the visible is the door to the invisible. Heaven and earth are not benevolent, and good and evil are uncertain.”

As Jiang Sui entered meditation, the wind and clouds began to stir, and the lingering resentment and spiritual power condensed on the bones around him condensed at a speed visible to the naked eye, gradually converging into light spots above his head.

When Nan Qingqing arrived, he was slightly surprised to see the scene in front of him.

“The rumors are indeed unbelievable. The disciples of the Sword Sect didn’t know when they cultivated the devil’s path.”

“Don’t accuse a good person unjustly. This is not a demon, but a weird, weird weird.” Jiang Cao fiddled with the folding fan in his hand and chuckled. At this moment, his whole body exuded an indescribable aura, like a demon and a fairy, making people fearful and intolerable. Keep worshiping.

“No matter who you are, if you insult the Lord, you will die.”

Nan Qingqing didn’t care what the power was. He drew out the blood-red whip from his waist and attacked Jiang Tou. Seeing this, Jiang Tou did not fight back, but took half a step back and snapped his fingers.

The whip instantly stagnated in the air, and then in Nan Qingqing’s surprised eyes, a withered skeleton appeared. The withered skeleton had no abnormality at all, and it didn’t even have half of its intelligence, but the strange aura exuding from its body made people feel… Nan Qingqing quickly retracted the whip and was alert.

“A monster in the middle stage of delusion?”

“Hahaha, Miss Nan, just enjoy this little thing.”

Jiang Sui had retreated a hundred meters at this moment, and all the breath on his body had dissipated. Although his face was pale, there was a hint of joking in the corner of his mouth.

I originally thought it was some kind of enemy, but it turned out to be this little girl.

No need to get rid of it.

Nan Qingqing’s face looked a little ugly. She was only at the beginning of her delusion. It was impossible to deal with the monster in front of her in a short time, and she might even be defeated by it.

He gathered his mind, looked at the withered bones that had been attacked, waved his long whip and said angrily.

“Don’t run away, wait until I kill this monster and kill you.”

“Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are so young, why is your brain so bad?” Jiang She chuckled, turned around and left.

“If you don’t leave, you really think I’m stupid.”

At this moment, Jiang She wished he had eight legs and could run far away.

This little girl is here, and Mei Xianyan’s stinky bitch is definitely nearby. Although she doesn’t know what her current strength is, she is at least in the realm of life and death. When she comes, he won’t be able to leave even if he wants to.

When he thought of what he said yesterday, his scalp felt numb and he wanted to slap himself several times.

What a boast.

The strength of the skeleton is not weak. Although it has no weapons, it seems to have a steady stream of power. Nan Qingqing has no choice but to attack while looking for flaws.

Soon, she noticed a rib in the skull’s chest. That rib looked no different from other bones, but every time she felt that the power of the withered bones was about to be exhausted, the whole body of the skeleton would be wrapped in that weird power. And that rib seems to be the heart, the source of power.

Regardless of whether it was true or not, Nan Qingqing immediately took half a step back, the spiritual power in his body was transferred from the Dantian to the Soul-Breaking Whip, and then launched a fierce attack.

Although the strength of Withered Bones was stronger than hers, she lacked actual combat experience and could not protect important parts at all. Nan Qingqing relied on the flexibility of the whip and made a fist with her right hand to block the blow. At the same time, the whip wrapped around the rib in an instant. , with sudden force.

At the moment when the ribs were broken, the skeleton screamed in pain, and majestic and strange power emerged from the body.

Looking at the enemy who had become a fan, and then looking at the direction Jiang Shen left, Nan Qingqing stamped his feet angrily.

This bastard actually ran away.

It’s not like the rumors.

Not only does he cultivate demons, he is even afraid of death.


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