Xia do not stay

Chapter 194
Wang Yuan is not an ordinary person. He is a veteran grandmaster in the Hundred Saints League. Although he is only a first-tier master, his methods are unpredictable and he is best at saving his life.

Yan Qingya stared at Zhou Long with a half-smile, and said, "Hurry up and eat."

With trembling hands, Zhou Long picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of bloody meat, and wanted to put it in his mouth, but finally spat it out.

He knelt on the ground, trembling, and said to Yan Qingya: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, leader!"

Wang Yuan is his greatest reliance, even Wang Yuan in the grand master realm is dead, how could he dare to resist Yan Qingya at the first rank?

Yan Qingya saw the meat he threw on the ground, and sighed: "How can the flesh and blood of the grand master be wasted?"

After finishing speaking, he put his palm on Zhou Long's head. The next moment, Zhou Long let out a scream. After a few short breaths, his whole body melted, leaving only his clothes in the end.

Yan Qingya was like taking a fairy medicine, Zhou Long's true energy, flesh and blood essence, and even martial arts memory were all absorbed by him, turning them into nourishment for him to grow stronger.

The rest of the people looked at each other one after another, feeling worried and afraid.

"Congratulations to the lord, you have cultivated the power-absorbing method of the devil emperor Shen Yuan back then!"

At that time, the devil emperor Shen Yuan first used the star-absorbing method to shock the world, and then created the energy-absorbing method, which can absorb a person's true energy, flesh and blood, and even martial arts memories. He is extremely domineering, but he disappeared with Shen Yuan. , this energy-absorbing method is also gone, I didn't expect it to come out of the rivers and lakes again today!

Yan Qingya walked out of the cave, saw the blood-red moon in the sky, looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter echoed in Beiman Mountain for a long time, like a demon descending into the world!

……

Peach Blossom Valley, in front of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

Qingluan and the other two female disciples guarded the front of the pavilion, but as the night progressed, the girls became drowsy and fell asleep leaning against the wall.

Gu Yang was dressed in white, and fell like a feather, without a sound, even Qingluan, who possessed the supernatural power of heaven, didn't notice it at all.

The front of the Sutra Pavilion has been cleaned up, and the crow’s body is no longer visible. Gu Yang walked to the big rock where he practiced meditation before, and clenched his fist with his right hand.

The next moment, his right fist lightly hit the stone.

The stone seemed to be unharmed, but with a breeze blowing, the hard boulder instantly disintegrated and turned into countless fine dust.

This is the Seven Injuries Fist. With one punch, the seven kinds of force permeate and strangle, making people's lungs rotten and liver and gallbladder injured, but the appearance is completely unharmed.

Clang!
The magic soldiers were screaming, and their knives and swords were trembling slightly. It turned out that they were hidden in this big rock, and now they have finally seen the light of day.

Gu Yang smiled slightly, these two guys finally settled down a lot.

He obtained the Purple Lightning Sword before, but he didn't expect that the Red Misfortune Knife and it were not pleasing to the eye, and they would fight with each other at every turn. The helpless Gu Yang put them in stones as punishment.

"Keep your voice down, come in."

Following Gu Yang's order, the Red Misfortune Knife and the Purple Lightning Sword flew into the scabbard and scabbard behind him at the same time, trembling slightly.

Gu Yang patted it again, and they finally calmed down.

Gu Yang looked at the blood-red moon in the sky, and thought of those crows with blood-red eyes, and frowned slightly. Could it be that these visions appeared because the players were approaching?

He sighed softly, and took a last look at Qingluan. His feet seemed to be walking against the wind, his clothes were fluttering, and he flew away in the air. With a flash of afterimage, he was hundreds of feet across the sky. This lightness skill has reached the pinnacle of the world.

……

Suzhou City, noon.

A man in white with a hat on his head and a sword on his back entered the city. He observed the people in the city and found that the place seemed to have become more chaotic. Warriors were hired in front of the big shops to guard them. There is a simple knife.

There are many beggars along the street, including elderly people, strong men with broken legs, and young children.

Gu Yang just gave a few copper coins to a child, and a bunch of beggars rushed up in an instant, and some people wanted to take the opportunity to steal, but Gu Yang taught him a lesson.

He sighed faintly, it was only half a year, compared to before, Suzhou City is more chaotic and corrupt, good people are bullied, evil people enjoy wealth, order is chaotic, and chivalry is no longer there.

What he heard the most was the word Baishengmeng, also known as Baiguimeng.

An old man was crying and cursing the Hundred Ghosts League, but in the next moment, a group of men with vicious expressions rushed up and beat and kicked him. If Gu Yang hadn't rescued him, the old man would have been beaten to death.

But the old man didn't feel the joy of surviving at all. He was originally a big family who built bridges and paved roads to help the poor, but the people from Baishengmeng took away his family property and killed his children. It won't close.

Looking into his desperate eyes, Gu Yang knew that the knife in his hand could kill the wicked, but it couldn't heal people's hearts.

Baishengmeng is an alliance of dozens of demon sects, it is not a fixed sect, but what is more terrifying than Baishengmeng is that many people do the bad things of murder and arson in the name of Baishengmeng, especially those people Among them, many were once simple people.

Baishengmeng is like a magic box, which releases the ugliness in people's hearts. As long as it is in the name of Baishengmeng, the government will not dare to control people even if they kill and set fire. Earning dozens of taels or hundreds of taels, anyone would be tempted to do so.

Gu Yang was silent and walked slowly to a tavern.

As soon as he entered the door, he smelled a scent of sandalwood, and he couldn't help sighing: "It's the precious red sandalwood, and this place is luxurious."

The beggar outside was bloodied for grabbing a bun, and a piece of sandalwood in the tavern was worth ten taels of silver, inside and outside the door, it was like two worlds.

Xiao Er said proudly: "Guest officer, this is the specialty of our Tianxiang Tavern, the only one in Suzhou City!"

"Give me a jar of Fenjiu, and two taels of beef."

"Okay, guest officer, it's just that there are no seats left. Can you share a table with others?"

Gu Yang looked around, and found that the business here is really booming, and the seats are already full.

Xiaoer smiled and said: "I'm planning to hear Mr. Shu talk about the Golden Sword and the Phoenix, and I'm going to talk about it soon, so the business is very good."

At this time, a man in green shirt by the window raised his glass to Gu Yang and said with a smile: "Look at your majesty, if you don't dislike it, why don't you sit together?"

Gu Yang smiled faintly, sat down without restraint, and put the sword on his back on the table.

"I'm Zheng Haowen, a teacher in Suzhou City, I don't know your name?"

"Miangui, my surname is Gu."

"Hero Gu is not an ordinary person at first glance. Zheng likes to make friends with heroes of the world. This glass of wine, respect Gu Daxia!"

Zheng Haowen poured two glasses of wine and said with a smile: "The Fen wine here is average, but the best one is the Zhuangyuanhong. I'll do it first as a respect!"

As he spoke, he drank it all in one gulp.

Gu Yang smiled slightly, and threw away the wine glass casually, spilling the wine all over the floor, Zheng Haowen's expression changed, showing displeasure.

"Brother Zheng, don't be surprised. What's the point of this small wine glass? If you want to drink, you have to use a big bowl."

Zheng Haowen laughed loudly, and said, "Hero Gu is really a hero, Xiao Er, take a big bowl!"

Filled up a large bowl of wine, under Zheng Haowen's gaze, Gu Yang drank it all in one gulp, even a little unfinished.

"Continue to fill up."

Zheng Haowen clapped his hands and poured wine for Gu Yang himself.

The two drank in big bowls and ate meat, feeling very happy.

At this moment, Xingmu clapped, and the storyteller came onto the stage and started to speak.

"Mentors, today the little old man is talking about the last chapter of the Golden Sword Opera Phoenix. The Golden Sword Lang is emptied of Jianghu Lingyunzhi, and a glass of poisoned wine in Suzhou City is empty. This is the death of the Golden Sword!"

Zheng Wenhao's expression changed, he no longer complimented, but showed a gloomy smile.

Clang!Clang!Clang!
Countless sounds of drawing knives sounded, and the guests in the tavern instantly showed their magic power, their eyes were full of murderous intent, and even the storyteller showed a sneer, showing his aura.

Zheng Haowen said coldly: "Gu Daxia Gu Yang, let me introduce again, I am the headmaster of the Wandu Cave, the wine you just drank is non-toxic, but with the sandalwood you smelled when you entered the door, it will become a kind of poisonous wine. It is highly poisonous, this seat calls it Rotten Guduanchang Powder, do you now feel that your true energy is not flowing smoothly, and your flesh and blood are like being eaten by ants?"

The storyteller said with a sneer: "Three heads of the Demon Sect, seventeen elders of the Demon Sect, and 28 elite disciples, plus the strange poisonous rotten bones, Gu Yang, it is impossible for Gu Yang to die under such a lineup." In vain of your name of sword and sword!"

The waiter from the previous store also straightened his back, his eyes were extremely gloomy, and he showed a cruel smile, and said: "The master of the lower five ghosts, I hate the handsome little white face the most, Gu Yang, with your face, I will kill you with a single blow." Scratch it for you!"

The storyteller frowned and said, "Old ghost, Gu Yang's head belongs to the leader of the alliance, so don't make any claims."

At this time, Gu Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly moved. The three master teachers, seventeen elders, and twenty-eight elite disciples all took a step back, and became 28 vigilant.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree, and Gu Yang's murderous name are all hacked out one by one, and no one wants to be dragged to be buried by him.

But Gu Yang filled up the wine and drank it slowly, savoring the taste carefully.

He sighed lightly and said, "It's really good wine."

This time, even the people in the Demon Sect couldn't help admiring his demeanor, and it can only be said that there is nothing worthless under the prestigious name.

Gu Yang looked at them and said, "Do you have any grudge against Yan Qingya?"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what he meant.

Gu Yang sighed: "If there is no hatred, why did he send you to die?"

The anger of the three demon sect masters boiled in their hearts. They are also giant villains who have been famous for many years. They are all top masters of the first rank.

"Yellow-mouthed child, how dare you speak hard when you are about to die?"

Gu Yang said lightly: "Then why don't you take action? What are you afraid of?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling a little guilty. Although Gu Yang had been poisoned, who knew what else he was hiding?The first person to take the shot is often the one who suffers the most.

Gu Yang shook his head and smiled, and said, "Since you dare not make a move, then Gu will lend you some courage."

As he said that, he turned around and faced out the window, while drinking, he looked at the dogs in the Suzhou city.

Everyone looked at his completely undefended back, couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and at the same time, their thoughts were surging, eager to try.

(Thank you Longbow for not driving. My brother has been rewarding for many days in a row. I am touched! This chapter is [-] words, the third update, please ask for a ticket~)

(End of this chapter)