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The one eyed dragon had waved to the crowd as they spoke. These people were very indifferent, and there was a strong sense of hostility around them.

Zhang Wuyi shook his ashes and raised his eyebrows to see the one eyed dragon. "It's too late for you to leave now. Don't lose your life for ignorance. It's not worth it!"

The one eyed dragon narrowed his eyes and gave a cold smile: "old man, don't pretend to be an expert for me. I'll pay right away. I don't want to say it again for the third time."

"You are not evil!"

Zhang Wuyi's eyes were cold, and then he waved his hand like rotten wood. A huge green spirit power immediately enveloped the Cyclops. Then, this group of spirit power swept the crowd out for more than ten meters just like the wind attacking the fallen leaves, and the one eyed dragon and others also fell on the ground again. Their facial muscles trembled. After seeing Zhang Wuyi, they got up and ran!

And the firepower and lonely wood standing on one side were already stunned. Good guy, this humble Zhang Wuyi is actually a warrior in the spiritual realm!

Zhang Wuyi took off the cigarette from the corner of his mouth and continued to walk to Wushen village as if nothing had happened. "This road is the passageway of Lanzhou Military Region. I've been in charge of it all the time. The dozen or so guys just now are new comers, and they don't understand the rules here."

Lonely wood dry smile two: "may day, you are the Spirit Lord territory martial arts?"

Zhang Wuyi glanced back at the lonely wood, then his eyes fell on the firepower, "along the way, why don't you talk?"

Firepower shrugged. "I want to ask, he has asked for me."

Zhang Wu nodded and stopped talking.

Wushen village is in the valley. The sun is covered by the western mountains at a little over 5:00 p.m., which is nearly two hours different from the October sunset of the stream.

Into the village, firepower and lonely wood closely follow Zhang Wuyi, and the two are also using the corner of their eyes to look at the surrounding situation. It's similar to ordinary streets, but there are no shopping malls, and clothing stores are rare, mainly restaurants and some entertainment places.

And the passers-by on the street are mainly men, rarely see a woman on the road, but all the women who show up are filled with a strong sense of danger, so that those who want to go up to rob can not help but fear.

On both sides of the road, not far from each other, you can see some stalls selling cold weapons. Swords and crossbows There are 18 kinds of weapons.

"Let's find a place to eat, have a night's rest and report to the college tomorrow morning." Walking not far, Zhang Wuyi suddenly slowed down and pointed to a nearby restaurant, "let's eat here."

As soon as the firepower entered the hotel, it smelled of a strong fishy smell, and the hotel looked very dirty, with only two rectangular wooden tables in it. On the table is a thick layer of black dirt, and then up, it is dense with flies.

It seems that flies are also the owners here. When they see someone coming in, they don't even see a bird at all. They continue to search for food on the table.

Seeing such a restaurant, firepower and lonely wood, two new comers, feel a little uncomfortable in their stomach. This kind of environment, even if it is placed delicacies also have no appetite!

Zhang Wuyi alone occupied a table, glanced at the firepower and lonely wood's wriggling throat, then said: "to Wushen village, to live is the biggest success. If you think you have no appetite, treat yourself as a dog. The dog can eat anything to survive. "

"Ha ha, it's Mr. Zhang. How come it's time for the college to recruit students?" A middle-aged man in a red underpants pushed open a small door and came out, "Mr. Zhang, what do you want to eat?"

The man's hands were covered with blood, and there were a few chicken feathers on the back of his hands, which looked like he had just killed a chicken. Barefoot, no matter where you go, no discomfort reaction. The big underpants are towering. Obviously, there are no underpants inside.

Zhang Wuyi nodded, "I want a bowl of pig blood noodles, blood to blood, face cold after splashing on it."

Hear here, firepower can't help but swallow a few mouthfuls of saliva, this is the so-called pig blood noodles, I wipe, can eat?

"Well," the man looked at the fire again, "what do you two eat?"

Fire smack smack, "same." There's no recipe. What do you want to eat? Shit.

"I want a bowl of noodles, too. No pig blood."

Man a Leng, stare at lonely wood to say: "don't blood not good."

"OK, a bowl of noodles with pig blood." Lonely wood nodded and compromised.

The man tugged at the waist of his trousers with one hand, reached into his crotch with the other hand, pulled out the standing object, then walked a few steps, opened the door and left. Before long, there was a pig crowing.

After the man left, firepower and lonely wood couldn't help looking at a weapon stall outside. A man in his thirties was on the stall. There were no guests at the moment, so the guy lay on the ground and snored.

After a minute or two, two men finally went to pick up a knife and asked. These two men were not others. They were the one eyed dragon who had just intercepted Zhang May 13, with a little brother beside them.

The man who set up the stall didn't get up when someone asked him. He just turned over and looked at the one eyed Dragon: "the weapon here comes from the valley of Warcraft. Although a knife in your hand is not a good one, it can also cut iron like mud and blow it off."The one eyed dragon scraped the edge of the knife with his thumb and nodded: "it's a good knife. How can I sell it?"

The man looked at them carefully and put up three fingers: "not expensive, 30000."

"Thirty thousand?" The one eyed dragon drew the corner of his mouth and said, "you want 30000 for this broken knife. Is your heart too thick?"

"If you can't afford it, you can't buy it. Don't find fault with my knife. I don't like it." The man finally sat up and looked coldly at the Cyclops.

Hearing this, the one eyed dragon's companion did not say a word. He was about to beat the man. The one eyed dragon grabbed his companion and said, "don't be wild here."

The man was angry, his eyes fixed on the man, Mori said coldly: "I don't like you very much."

"Damn you! I don't like you any more! " The one eyed dragon's companion was also very angry. He immediately lost his temper. He pushed the one eyed dragon away with his backhand, and then said hello to the man with one punch.

The man sneered and suddenly grabbed a long gun. With a puff, the head of the gun with cold light pierced the man's stomach.

The hand holding the gun twists and drags, and the spear pulls out the man's body with minced meat. The man is killed on the spot. It's a pretty quick death.

Take revenge, or I'll take revenge on him. Don't worry about him

The only eye left by the Cyclops was red and congested. He clenched his teeth and paused. He squatted down, put the knife in the original position, picked up his companion's body and walked away.

When the Cyclops left, the man whistled and lay down for the next customer. Ten seconds later, a group of wild dogs with disordered hair ran to lick the blood on the road.

This scene is too common for people living in Wushen village, but it is shocking for firepower and lonely wood. A living human life is gone, and those passers-by are so indifferent. What's the difference between this and hell.

The restaurant owner came out with a tray containing three bowls of noodles and three bowls of blood. Go to Zhang Wuyi, put a bowl of noodles on the table, and then sprinkle a bowl of blood in the bowl, "Mr. Zhang, just slaughtered pig, do you taste the fresh blood?"

Zhang nodded, found a pair of chopsticks, stirred a few times, picked up a strand of noodles and stuffed it into the mouth. Chewed a few chews, the pig blood flowed out along the corner of the mouth, "well, not bad. Give them both the noodles. "

Firepower has been a little nauseous for a long time, but when it comes, it's easy to settle down. Thinking of what Zhang Wuyi said just now, he just sticks to his head, closes his eyes, chews and doesn't chew.

However, when it came time to give the lonely wood noodles, the man spilled blood and mixed them with his paws. Then he put them in front of the lonely wood and said, "eat it."

Lonely Muming knows that this guy is deliberately punishing him, but he can only swallow his anger. As the saying goes, the tiger has fallen flat and the sun has been bullied by dogs, and now the boss is obviously not a dog. Playing with him, it is likely that he will suffer the loss.

Zhang Wuyi seems to have a good reputation in Wushen village. When he comes out of the restaurant, he can meet several passers-by who say hello to him.

Go to the street, Zhang Wuyi with two people into a hotel, "you spend a night here, nothing better not to walk out at night, lest lose your life, tomorrow morning I'll pick you up."

The owner of the shop is Xu Niang, who is in her forties. She has a smile that she will never be satisfied. She looks at the firepower and lonely wood, and reaches out her hand to touch the firepower's face. "Mr. Zhang, this little brother is really handsome. He is also a new student who reports to the college?"

Women want to take advantage of, firepower instinct to avoid, women angry and angry, eyebrows and corners of the eye scrape eye firepower, "cluck, little brother is also shy."

"Nine Niang, you can't move this person." Zhang Wuyi's voice is very light, but let nine Niang resist not, saw two eyes firepower and lonely wood, "you and nine Niang go in." Then Zhang Wuyi walked away with his hands on his back.

Nine niangs twist buttocks to go upstairs, "do you live one or two?"

"Two." The two men spoke in unison.

To the second floor, nine Niang opened two rooms, pointed to a lonely Wood said: "you sleep in this one, the toilet in the first one, sleep at night, close the door, I am not responsible for the accident."

Lonely wood nodded, looked at the fire, turned into the room, closed the door.

Fire into the room looked, it seems that there is only a narrow wooden bed, the top is a small light bulb, emitting dim light.

Jiuniang leaned against the doorframe and put her hands around her chest. "Little brother, are you twenty years old? I've been doing business in this street for so many years. It's the first time for a young student like you to meet me. "

Fire dry smile twice, and then sitting on the head of the bed looking at nine Niang: "nine Niang, I want to sleep."

Nine niangs smile, "I'm leaving now. By the way, do you want a little sister at night? I'll call some for you to come in. It's expensive, though

"No, thank you." The fire quickly shook its hand.

"That's good." Nine Niang shrugged a shoulder, conveniently shut a room door to descend a building.

The upright aura here is very weak, but the dark aura is very strong.The dark spirit power in the firepower body has reached the limit of the first level of setting sun skill. Now is the best time to break through the second level.

When I come to Wushen village, I feel nervous all the time. I can't help it. It's too dangerous here. If I'm not careful, I may become someone else's ghost.

As Zhang Wuyi said, although the people here are not necessarily martial arts experts, they are extremely dangerous. Although Zhang Wuyi didn't confess his strength, he was at least the one with strong spirit in the realm of spirit according to the great spiritual power he released when he took down the one eyed dragon.

That is to say, Zhang Wuyi and Mo Zong, who protected Yin Tao, had the same strength. How can the firepower be relaxed if there is a sense of vigilance in this Wushen village?!

When the setting sun power is running, all the black spiritual power in the body suddenly gathers in the lower elixir field. At the same time, the pores of the whole body instantly increased, and the dark aura around the hotel poured into the room from all directions.

It's just a few breathing rooms. The whole room is filled with black aura. These black auras are swirling in a whirlpool, and they go into the body little by little along the expanding pores of the firepower body

After half an hour, the dark power around the lower elixir field in the firepower body exploded in vain. The huge energy forced the water in the body out of the body and almost soaked the clothes on the body.

At the same time, the dark power of the room dissipated. And firepower is also the second level of Canyang Gong.

At about 10 p.m., there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street outside the window, but the noise from several bars is more and more obvious.

Suddenly, the smell of fire from the window came down.

The firepower frowned, and then closed the window to go to sleep. Just at this moment, a bang of weapons suddenly rang.

Then, seven or eight people appeared at the end of the street. Six black men were fighting with a woman in white.

The six Hans were armed with swords and guns, and they were ghosts. One of them was surrounded by a thin layer of spiritual power. This guy was at least a warrior in the realm of Lingshi.

The woman in white is not inferior in strength. She has the same spiritual power to protect her body. She can't see her face in the night. She can only see two big knives cutting through the air.

One to six, the number of people is too big, the woman obviously fell into the disadvantage. Seizing the opportunity, the lingshijing man clapped his hand on the woman's shoulder, and the great strength made the woman step back.

"Hey, brothers, this girl is dying. In two minutes, she will be subdued. We can play as we want."

In the dark, the big man of lingshijing giggled, and the five men all gave out creepy laughter.

"Head, I've been here so long, and it's the first time I've seen such a beautiful girl! But this woman is really powerful. She can persist in the six of us for such a long time. Damn, she is not an ordinary master of lingshijing! "

See here, the firepower has closed the window, as for what will happen to the woman outside, it has nothing to do with him. Even if it's related, firepower doesn't necessarily help.

You know, Wushen village, which can't even penetrate the law, is by no means a good place for heroes to save beauty.

"If you don't want to die, go away! Otherwise, don't blame me

Hearing the woman's cold voice, the firepower suddenly petrified, "this voice Shen Sanniang? "