Walk?
You even let me know about the treasure map. Why the hell are you letting me go now?
Zhao Tianming couldn't beat this old man, but Su Shengnan could.
Therefore, he is not timid at all.
"Hey, old man, can we have a chat?"
"you?"
The old man was stunned and looked at Zhao Tianming with a frown: "You are not qualified yet, she is."
"Wife, beat him!"
"good."
Su Shengnan rushed towards the old man.
This time, Su Shengnan was even more fierce than before.
The old man tried his best to resist, but he was completely unable to fight and had no chance to escape.
Within a few moments, the old man was beaten to a bloody head.
Fortunately, he is a cultivator, so this injury can only be regarded as a superficial injury, not fatal at all.
The problem is, this is Su Shengnan's fault.
If she really wanted to kill someone, the old man would be dead by now.
Su Shengnan stopped: "Speak to my husband carefully, or I will kill you!"
Domineering!
The old man looked aggrieved.
He could see that Zhao Tianming was not a cultivator at all, but he really couldn't beat Su Shengnan.
So frustrating!
Shameless!
He cursed at Zhao Tianming in his heart.
How can a big man rely on a woman?
The old man glanced at Su Shengnan, feeling a little depressed: "Your man is not a cultivator, how could you marry him?" 33
"I like it. In my eyes, he is the best in the world. It doesn't matter what you do."
Su Shengnan snorted coldly.
The old man was speechless.
"Can you talk to me now?"
Zhao Tianming chuckled, his smile was quite mean.
Anyway, the old man in front of him was holding back his breath and couldn't let it out, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
He didn't want to talk to Zhao Tianming.
But he doesn't want to die either.
Therefore, after taking a look at Su Shengnan, the old man had no choice but to compromise.
"Okay, what do you want to talk about?"
he said through gritted teeth.
Zhao Tianming coughed: "Come on, what's your name? How did you become enemies with the Demon Sword Sect? I'm more interested in these things."
"Are you really not from the Demon Sword Sect?"
The old man was a little surprised.
Zhao Tianming said: "Do you think I would joke with you?"
"Well, this time I actually believe it."
The old man sighed.
Once he believed Zhao Tianming's words, he was not as angry as before.
Since he is not from the Demon Sword Sect, he is willing to chat.
"My name is Ma Ming. I am a disciple of the Demon Sword Sect. My master is Liu Daquan... When I was three years old, I was brought back to Little Kunlun by Liu Daquan to cultivate. That was three hundred years ago. , later, because I passed the assessment, I have the opportunity to come to the secular world every few years. According to the rules, we cannot use cultivation methods to deal with ordinary people. I later rescued a woman outside, and finally we gave birth to a child. My child, I don’t want to go back to Little Kunlun anymore. Liu Daquan came to my door one day, insulted my wife, and killed her whole family, including my children. I fought desperately to break out. Although I was seriously injured, I still escaped. , then I hid here and there, and the Demon Sword Sect has been chasing me. Until the past few decades, when I came here and practiced in hiding, they didn’t bother me. So when I saw your wife just now, I thought You are now members of the Demon Sword Sect."
After Ma Ming finished speaking, Zhao Tianming thought for a moment and asked, "Let me ask you another question. In the Demon Sword Sect, what is your level of cultivation?"
"It used to be considered second-rate, but now it can only be regarded as third-rate."
"Why? Why is it getting weaker and weaker?"
"Because of my injury, I never recovered, and I'm not talented enough."
"Then do you know Situ Haoran?"
Zhao Tianming asked again.
When Ma Ming heard this, his expression changed drastically: "Didn't you say that you are not from Xiao Kunlun? How do you know his name?"
"He is the leader of your Demon Sword Sect?"
"right."
"Have you seen it?"
"I met him once. Usually few disciples have the opportunity to see him. This man is very, very strong."
Ma Ming's face became a little frightened.
"How strong is it? Can my wife beat him?"
Zhao Tianming asked curiously.
Ma Ming couldn't laugh or cry: "You may be thinking too much. Although your wife is also very strong, she can only be regarded as a second-rate master in the Demon Sword Sect, not even a first-rate master, let alone a super first-rate master above, Situ Haoran But the master of the Demon Sword Sect is also the top powerhouse in Little Kunlun, and his power is beyond your imagination."
sweat……
Zhao Tianming's brows furrowed tightly.
He heard the Dragon King say...
Emperor Li Qing has become Situ Haoran's apprentice, so this guy will become his strong enemy in the future.
I can't cultivate yet... I'm really depressed.
"Then tell me, who is the strongest among Little Kunlun?"
"It should be Jiang Sword Saint!"
"Who is this?"
"He was also the former master of our Demon Sword Sect, but he disappeared later. No one knows whether he is still alive. If he is still alive, he must be the strongest person in Little Kunlun."
Ma Ming replied.
Zhao Tianming sighed.
He was a little worried about Xu Zhenzhen.
However, there is no use worrying.
I am still too weak.
He began to miss the female cultivator in white clothes in his dream again.
Zhao Tianming suddenly had an idea and asked, "You are from Little Kunlun. Have you ever seen a woman in a blue dress? She is very powerful."
She thought of Aunt Qing.
Aunt Qing is undoubtedly a cultivator, but I don't know if she is from Little Kunlun.
Ma Ming was ashamed: "I have seen people wearing blue dresses, but I have never met anyone who is very powerful."
Zhao Tianming shook his head, no longer thinking about these meaningless questions, but suddenly said: "Okay, now, we can get to the point."
"Main topic?"
Ma Ming was stunned.
Now we get to the point. Were you kidding me just now?
He felt a little annoyed.
Zhao Tianming smiled and said: "Yes, now let's get to the point. What do you mean by the treasure map you just mentioned? Can you show it to me?"
When he spoke, he stared into Ma Ming's eyes.
Sure enough, a trace of panic flashed in Ma Ming's eyes, but soon he said seriously: "What treasure map? Did I tell you?"
Zhao Tianming looked at him and said coldly: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Or do you think there is something wrong with my ears?"
"I guess you really heard it wrong."
Ma Ming would not admit it even if he was beaten to death.
The more he behaves like this, the more interested Zhao Tianming becomes.
"Honey, what do you think we should do?"
Su Shengnan now has quite a tacit understanding with Zhao Tianming, so she said without hesitation: "If you don't tell me, I'll kill you. Don't waste time. It's almost dark. I want to go back to the city to visit the night market. I heard Xichuan is very famous for its hot pot and is known as a gourmet city, so I am very interested."
She began to draw her sword.
When Ma Ming saw it, his body trembled with fright.
"Okay, I said it, that's it."
He glanced at Zhao Tianming with resentment.
Damn it, if you don’t play like this, you will kill someone if you disagree with me, and you dare to threaten me!
unacceptable!
Some people died, but not completely...
