Chapter 250

"Do we have to wear like this?" as soon as fanxin entered the room, he couldn't wait to take off the three layers of thick clothes outside, threw himself on the soft and comfortable bed and rubbed the thick mask on his face, which was very uncomfortable. She was exhausted after tossing and turning this day. She lay on the bed and didn't remember anymore.

"Prince Qin, demon girl, thank you." Purple Street and Guan Yuying didn't have a chance to salute and thank you until this time.

If Qin Ming and the demon son hadn't spared no effort to rescue them, they couldn't imagine what kind of humiliation they would suffer. At that time, even if the Yan family didn't kill them, their holy reputation would be destroyed and they would only die.

"Don't be so polite. Maybe you'll be a family in the future. How can you let others eat your own meat? You have to fight for it." the demon joked.

Guan Yuying and purple street didn't understand until the demon son threw a bad eye. The two women immediately Xiafei's cheeks and didn't know what to say.

Qin Ming checked the layout of the room and said it was five rooms. In fact, it was simply separated by several screens: "if we hadn't killed Yanluo and Han Wuyang, the Yanjia wouldn't target you like this. We owe you."

"It was Yanluo's intention to be rude that day that made you fight for justice, or because of us." Guan Yuying sincerely thanked her. The feeling of the rest of her life can only be realized through real experience. At that moment, she really shed tears.

"You're welcome. There aren't so many places. So it's not my style to die. If you count carefully, your patriarchs have guarded the ancient city of thunder. I'll remember it all my life." Qin Ming shook his hand, grabbed the clothes on the ground, threw them to fanxin on the bed and shouted: "Girl! Get dressed. What if someone comes in? The Yan family wants to eat us and have a snack now."

"Who do you call, girl? Are you much older than me?" fan Xin curls his mouth and reluctantly wears good clothes. He is bloated and stiff, very unnatural.

"What shall we do now? Have we been hiding like this, or leave the imperial city?" Guan Yuying sat at the table tired. Although the mask covered jueli's face and thick clothes wrapped the beautiful figure, she could still feel the elegance in her behavior.

"Don't worry, hide it first. The imperial city is not dominated by the Yan family. Things are big now. All aristocratic families are disturbed. The royal family won't sit idly by. Wait, maybe there will be new news tomorrow." Qin Ming opened the window and felt the excitement of the imperial city. The Yan family was greatly humiliated this time. Unexpectedly, it aroused the resonance of the strong in Outland. If the royal family did not take measures again, the first fierce battle after the beginning of the magic spirit Dharma Day might be a comprehensive duel between Outland and central.

The demon son came to the window and whispered, "there are gains and losses. The rookies in the central region will be vigilant against us from today, but the people in the major foreign regions should have a good opinion of us."

"Unexpected harvest." Qin Ming chuckled. The power of the Outland is definitely much stronger than that of the Middle Kingdom. Now they are just worried about the imperial city and dare not take risks. Once they are all scattered into the magic spirit Dharma Day and in a completely closed environment, they will show their fangs unscrupulously.

"Do you want to find a way to stimulate again? Deepen their favor for us. In this way, it will be much easier for us to act when the magic spirit Dharma Day comes."

Fanxin suddenly looked up: "what are you two muttering about? Qin Ming, don't you have a good relationship with the flower family? Why don't you contact them first?"

"Little girl, you should learn to be reserved. If we rush to go now, we will look spineless and look down on others. First give the family some time to think about how to accept us and wait for them to invite us in person."

"Just your affectation." fanxin hummed softly.

"What if the Yan family finds us first?" Guan Yuying is still very worried. It's too close to the Yan family. Although she said that "the more dangerous the place is, the safer it is", she was really worried. She didn't dare to imagine the scene falling into the Yan Family's hands again. She would rather commit suicide than be humiliated.

"Don't worry, there's a way." Qin Ming raised the White Jade Turtle from his chest and stroked its exquisite shell: "the brave and invincible handsome little ancestor, do me a favor, take care of the surrounding blocks with your strong divine sense, and remind us immediately when you find that the strong ones of Yanjia are close."

"Now you know what to say? Hypocrisy!!" the little turtle gave him a white eye.

Qin Ming couldn't laugh or cry and gave him some face. "Do me a favor and help me."

"Don't you have a royal edict? Who dares to touch you." the little turtle shook his shell, stretched comfortably and climbed slowly onto Qin Ming's shoulder.

"I'm not afraid of gentlemen, but I'm afraid of villains. If they kill first and then play, the royal family can't help them."

"Ah! Your son of a bitch can talk?" the three women covered their small mouth in surprise.

"Turtle!! it's a turtle! What's the look in your eyes?" the little turtle is very dissatisfied. For the sake of women, I don't have the same experience with you.

"Don't worry too much. The power of the imperial city is complex. Families have been fighting openly and secretly for thousands of years. Many people are willing to see the Yan family make a fool of themselves. Maybe they will secretly stop their investigation. Have a good rest. One room for each person. Don't be afraid of being insulted. I'll help you watch Qin life."

Qin Ming gave her a sad look. Am I that kind of person? Guan Yuying and Zimo were amused, their pretty faces were slightly red, and their mood was more relaxed.

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Late at night, Qin Ming quietly left the hotel and came near the execution ground in the inner city.

However, it is not the third execution ground for making trouble during the day, but the oldest first execution ground.

The number of people executed here is not the largest in all execution fields, but the realm and identity of prisoners are very special. They have even killed princes and ancestors of aristocratic families.

Qin Ming stood in the nearest alley outside the execution ground and quietly looked at the silent and gloomy execution ground under the night.

There is no one here to take care of or need to take care of. No one even dares to get close to the execution ground late at night. The surrounding streets have been quiet for a long time, and there is no personal shadow.

The pale moonlight sprinkled on every gray stone slab in the execution ground, without any fluorescence, as if it had been absorbed by the faint. The scaffold has experienced many vicissitudes. Many places on the edge have collapsed and damaged. The gap between the black stones is very wide, all of which are the traces of years. The execution ground no longer has the dignity of that year. It is stained with blood. The dark red blood seems to be flowing slowly, like an illusion, but also like a real occurrence, unspeakable strangeness.

The execution ground was so quiet that people got goose bumps all over. Looking at it, it seemed that they couldn't help going in and sleeping on the cold and gloomy floor.

Qin Ming ignored the cold and evil of the execution ground, but watched quietly.

The scenes that took place during the day lingered in my mind. Shura Dao "woke up" the execution field, which surprised even him. Those Yin Qi, resentment, soul shadow, and the unique smell of the execution field gave Shura Dao a powerful effect.

If Shura Dao is stronger, will it completely wake up the execution ground and release all the grievances accumulated for thousands of years?

If Shura Sabre is used in other fierce places, will it also be increased and produce the ultimate power? If the Shura sword is used in the holy land of light, will it weaken the murderous spirit and reduce its power?

Qin Ming's heart hovered with a lot of "ifs", so he quietly came here late at night.

"Shura Dao is not a real Dao, it's a... Small world..." the remnant soul woke up from the silence, but the first word he said calmed Qin's life.

"The world?"

"Shura killing world! Some people say that he refined the Shura knife into the world. Others say that he integrated the world into the Shura knife. It is generally believed that the Shura knife is not a real knife, but a concise form of the Shura killing world. It is said that after a hundred years, he has traveled all kinds of fierce places and battlefields in the world, absorbed residual souls, killing thoughts, resentments, etc., fed the Shura knife and hammered again and again Lian finally became a peerless demon soldier. There are five demon soldiers and nine divine soldiers in the world. Shura Dao is one of the five demon soldiers. With him fighting the heavenly court and the royal family, he made great achievements for the rise of Shura hall. However, he was indifferent and lonely, unwilling to be the hall Lord, and finally chose to retire and roam around the world. "

"You mean, the Shura knife I'm using now is actually part of the murderous spirit in the Shura killing world?"

"I think so. I don't know much."