"Fellow fellow Taoist please stay!"

One of the two blood river monks preached the divine sense, domineering and unrestrained. The simple divine sense transmission was integrated into a few souls and attacked it. Both of them were golden elixirs, and it seemed that they could only eat Li Ji by himself.

In the previous life, fellow Taoists please stay and say a very powerful greeting. The one that can be beautiful with this sentence is: Please turn around, baby!

So, Li Ji turned around obediently, squinted his eyes and looked at the two monks who were approaching quickly. His spiritual sense was released. With him as the center, there was no trace of any cultivator within a hundred miles. Very good, it was a good place!

Both of them are thin and dry figures. They must be fat and thin, and the common sense of being short, which is different from the common sense of two strange monks. This is a problem for how to identify them, provided that Li Ji is not interested in knowing their names.

There are no fat people who practice the authentic blood river heritage. This is related to their special skills, the refined body, the refined blood...

The two of them clamped Li Ji on the left and right. Although the Blood River barrier had not yet wrapped Li Ji in it, they were already hanging outside their bodies and were in a state that could be released at any time, without any concealing their hostile attitude.

"Dare you ask if you are a fellow Yinyi in the face of the Heavenly Sect? We are the guardians under the Blood River Holy Dao. We have been ordered by the Supreme Lord. Please ask the fellow Taoist to condescend and follow me. The Supreme Lord has something to ask you!"

"Supreme? Who is that? I don't owe him the spirit stone. You can go just by saying that you can go?" Li Ji was a little unhappy. He was anxious to go back to Hongshui to see Mulan. If he hadn't wanted to know what the Blood River had intended, he would have set his sword to kill him.

A Xuehe Taoist man said angrily: "Your Majesty can you make fun of it casually? Just go there, don't toast and not eat and punish the wine. If you really wait for my brother to do it, it will be bad for your face!"

Li Ji guessed that the two of them couldn't tell the reason. The left and right were just the nothing happened in the crack outside the sky. Perhaps there was a threat to win over, but it was going to waste his precious time?

It was impolite to come but not go back. He shook his sleeves, put his hands together, and bowed to the void: "Baby, please turn around!"

In an instant, the inspirations in the sky stagnated, and the light became dark, and more than thousands of sword lights rushed out. Suddenly, they gathered together, and their murderous intentions were restrained, cutting one of the Blood River Taoists into two pieces!

Another shocked, the imagined sheep waiting to be slaughtered suddenly turned into an evil tiger in the mountains. He had no courage to put a barrier against the enemy. With blood, he turned around and ran away.

Li Ji smiled slightly and bowed again: "Baby turns around again!"

Thousands of sword lights stormed out, gathering a sword, gathering murderous intent, and cutting the second Blood River Taoist man hundreds of feet away.

He kept saying, "Baby, please turn around again and again!"

Before he finished speaking, a figure emerged from the barren mountain beneath him, and he sneered on the ground, shouting, "Don't turn, don't turn, the small path surrenders, don't turn again, Shangzhen must not turn around!"

Although he had the intention to surrender, Li Ji had no intention of holding back. In his current situation, he could not keep a living as soon as the flying sword came out, so...

There is no other choice. If he is left to ask, the other person pours beans from the bamboo tube, he says, what should you do? Or not kill? If you kill, others surrender first and tell the truth later, it is inevitable that there will be obstacles in your heart. If you don’t kill, how can you keep the secret of your own sword cultivator? He is not a pet, and can be received in the beast spirit bag with him.

So, just kill it and end it all.

Li Ji has an advantage over the blood river monk. This has to be thanked to Ajiu's selfless teaching, which allows him to easily have insight into the weaknesses of this monk. In addition, his increasingly sharp murderous intent aggregation, the casual golden elixir cannot bear his sword. If he adds sneak attack and tail attack,

Escape in front of the sword cultivator, you must be fully prepared. All kinds of defensive objects and magic must be put on your back, otherwise it will be tragic... These two Blood River cultivators made such a fatal mistake in the exile place where sword cultivators have not appeared in nearly a thousand years. It is time and life, and no one can blame!

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Hongshui City was as calm as ever. The great changes eight years ago only caused considerable turmoil in the monk class. Then, under the joint suppression of several other families and monks of the Anti-Tian Sect, these were gradually stabilized. However, these, in general, have little to do with mortals. Working and supporting their families are what mortals really care about. As for who controls the city and the surrounding areas, it has nothing to do with the people of the Target. Of course, it has nothing to do with the tribes in the wasteland.

There are also some small changes, such as the east side of the city near the city gate. Business has been booming in recent years. The reason for their rapid development is not because of background or financial resources, but because they are trading tribes in the wasteland and fur and herb merchants from other cities in the distance.

This grocery store purchased goods from the wasteland, and animal fur and herbs were the main inputs. They did not sell them in Hongshui City, but to travelers in other cities. They made a very clever move to avoid competition among shops in the same city. This is the fundamental reason why this shop can survive and grow rapidly.

The transaction method basically adopts the method of bartering, and there are many types of goods sold to tribes, such as iron and copper, metal utensils, grain, wine, salt, cloth and other daily necessities. In a word, as long as it is not found in the wasteland, they will sell them.

In the past, smart people had thought about doing business with the people of the Wasteland Tribe, but monks looked down on this little profit. Mortals could not last long without the support of monks. I heard that the owner of this shop had a monk guard and a foundation-building monk with a high level of status, so their little fight was not too much in the eyes of the big family.

In a second-entry house in the wealthy area in the south of the city, in the study, a girl with bright eyes and kind eyes was writing and painting while holding a desk. Outside the study, a kind old man stood with his sleeves closed, his eyes slightly closed. He didn't know how long he had been standing, but he did not show the fatigue of the elderly.

Unlike most ladies from Hongshui City, judging from the decoration of the study, if you don’t see the owner, no one will regard this place as the study of a young girl with less than ten years old. There is no piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, no fat and warm fragrance, only thick piles, even a lot of books with a mess.

This is similar to the girl's face. Unlike the daughters who pursue the morbid fairness and slender beauty, this girl has a white and red complexion, and is filled with an unconcealed youthful atmosphere. With her prettyness, she has a unique heroic spirit, giving people a completely different feeling.

One master and one servant, one sitting and one standing, one mile and one away. I don’t know how long it took, a burst of rapid footsteps came from outside the gate. A middle-aged man dressed in a shopkeeper ran in and nodded to the old servant at the door, but stood outside the study door, speaking very fast.
Chapter completed!