Li Qi died, and his soul, Qi Jiji, who had not yet dissipated on the ground, returned to his Horcrux. Song Qingru reached out and picked up the black iron sword, looked at it up and down, and waved it gently.
"Pa bang bang..."
"This battle has yielded good results!"
Seeing that Song Qingru had finished the battle, Zhao Jin came over and clapped his hands to express his congratulations.
"Okay."
Song Qingru put away her sword expressionlessly, passed Zhao Jin and walked towards the mountain.
"Didn't you have a great time beating me just now? Aren't you very arrogant just now? Now you can show me how crazy you are!"
On the other side of the mountain, after Zhao Jin and others suddenly joined the battlefield, the pressure suddenly reduced a lot. The more they fought, the more brave they became, which can be called a comeback against the wind.
His opponent was in danger between him and his soul ferocious beast Zhu Yan. He was pinned down and beaten until he was suffocating. The steel knife in his hand had been broken, and one of his arms was also broken. If there is no accident, he will definitely die.
"Boy, don't be too proud!"
The man was beaten so badly, but his mouth was still stubborn.
"I'm not proud? Please, it's me who has made a comeback now. When will I be proud if I'm not proud now?"
Dashan was amused by the other party's words. With that expression, he didn't expect Dashan, who looked honest and honest, to have such a mean side.
"boom!"
Zhu Yan appeared behind his opponent again, grabbing him without moving a single inch. Dashan took the opportunity to thrust his fork out, piercing the opponent's chest and heart.
"Well......"
Dashan's opponent, pawn!
After the battle ended, Dashan turned to look at Zhao Jin and others, and found that their battle was coming to an end, but this battle scene...
Eh~~~, cruel, cruel, too cruel. The opponents of Zhao Jin and others have either lost their heads or their hearts. No enemy is a complete human being. The most cruel is Zhao Jin. It turned out that neither of his two opponents had any part of their body intact, and the other one was turned into minced meat.
"Gulu~~~"
Seeing this scene, Dashan swallowed a mouthful of saliva. He had never seen such a brutal scene when he was hunting in the mountains. Where did these people come from? It doesn't matter if they are strong. They are still like this when fighting. of ferocity.
"Thank you for your help, I don't know how to repay you!"
Dashan moved forward and hugged his fists at Zhao Jin and others who were walking over.
"Wherever we are, we, the spiritual masters, should eradicate violence, punish evil and promote good. When we see injustice on the road, of course we should draw our swords to help!"
Song Qingru, who was beside him, glanced at Zhao Jin, who was saluting with his fists in his hands, saying these words without shame and without changing his expression, and couldn't help but feel speechless. You, a guy who has no profit and can't afford to be early, do you think you can talk about eradicating violence and promoting good, punishing evil and promoting good? If you weren't greedy for other people's bodies, I wouldn't think you would take action. Bah, ha, man.
"In Xiawang Dashan, there is an idle farmer in the mountains. I wonder where you are from?"
Upon hearing Wang Dashan's words, Zhao Jin's eyes flashed. It seems that Wang Dashan looks honest and honest, but in fact he is not a fool. He also knows how to inquire about our origins.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jin didn't care at all. The smarter Dashan was, the happier Zhao Jin was. He had no hostility towards him. I was just greedy for his body. What bad intentions did I have?
"I am Zhao Jin, an eighth-grade soul master and a casual cultivator. This is Song Qingru, my classmate and good friend, a tenth-grade soul master. This is Mu Qianshan, a descendant of the 'Demon Subduing Hand' sect. This is This is Master Mingzhen, the abbot of Dongshan Temple in Xinhai City, this is..."
Zhao Jin first took off the mask of Ultraman Tiga from his face and introduced Wang Dashan one by one. He told the information about himself and Song Qingru in detail, but he respected Mu Qianshan and others and did not Revealing too much of their details.
Looking at Zhao Jin's face, which looked only slightly older than his own, I was not only surprised by his appearance, but also warmed by Zhao Jin's frankness. It's just that the other party has reached the eighth level at most one or two years older than him, and is also a soul control master like him. How can this not shock him?
His late master once praised his talent as being top-notch in the entire Qian Kingdom, but he didn't expect that he would meet a genius who was even more talented than himself not long after he came down from the mountain.
Sure enough, there are people outside the world, and there is a heaven outside the world. Sitting in the mountains all the time will restrict your vision, and in the end you will only be a frog in the well.
Thinking of the strength of Zhao Jin and others, Wang Dashan thought of the giant beast that he had not defeated yet. Maybe he could...
Seeing Zhao Jin take off his mask, Song Qingru and others also took off their masks one after another.
Soon, Wang Dashan's contemplation could not last long because he was shocked by Song Qingru's appearance. Are there any such beautiful people in the world? She is simply more beautiful than the big stars on TV. Even my cousin who is full of female allure is inferior to her in appearance. She is so beautiful.
The book says, "There is a beautiful woman in the north, peerless and independent. Once she looks at the city of Qingren, she will look at the country of Qingren again." Is that what it means?
Song Qingru looked at Wang Dashan, who had been staring at her, expressionlessly. She didn't feel any anger in her heart, because she could feel that there was no evil thought in the other person's eyes, and they were full of sincerity, not that kind of male gaze. , but a simple appreciation of the beautiful things in the world. This is a person with an innocent heart.
"Hey, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you are so beautiful, I couldn't help myself for a while."
After a while, Wang Dashan finally came to his senses and apologized quickly.
Mu Qianshan and others on the side also chuckled and said nothing when they saw this. They recalled that they were the same when they first met Song Qingru. At such a young age, his appearance was such a disaster for the country and the people. Who could withstand this?
Song Qingru didn't take it seriously. She has been immune to this kind of gaze and praise since she was a child. Anyone who has heard too many good words since childhood will not feel it, especially since she is indeed beautiful.
Alas, it's all my fault for being too beautiful.
It’s hard to give up on your natural beauty, so you will choose to be by the side of the king.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.
"Thank you for your help. I, Wang Dashan, am a rough guy. I really don't know what to do. If you need anything in the future, I just obey your orders."
Everyone could also see that Wang Dashan was not an eloquent person. Just as they were about to step forward to support Dashan who bowed to thank him again, Zhao Jin seemed to have noticed something, so he turned his head and shouted in the direction behind him. .
"Who? Come out!"
Mu Qianshan and others, including Wang Dashan, were all shocked by Zhao Jin's sudden reaction. They all put up defensive postures in the direction of Zhao Jin's shouting, but after waiting for a long time, there was no movement.
"Huh~~~~"
"Brother Zhao, could your induction be wrong?"
A gust of wind blew by, causing a slight "rustling" sound from the branches. Wang Dashan couldn't help but ask, but he found that Mu Qianshan and others had been in a defensive posture for so long without any doubts and were still on guard. He seemed to believe Zhao Jin's words, which surprised him.
As the youngest person in their group, Zhao Jin did not expect to have such a say.
If Master Mingzhen and others knew what Wang Dashan was thinking, they would definitely chuckle twice. It's a joke, Brother Zhao never makes mistakes.
"No, there is someone there, I will never make a mistake. Come out, and I won't be polite if you don't come out!"
Zhao Jin shouted in that direction, and sure enough, two breaths later, a man walked out of the woods.
"Pa bang bang..."
"What an amazing sense of perception. With this skill alone, you can become the genius of the Qian Kingdom."
This man is dressed like an ancient literati, with a high crown and broad belt, and a white coat with wide sleeves and flowing skirt, with cloud patterns embroidered on it, which is fresh and refined. .
There was a gentle smile on his face, and his face seemed to still have a little childishness that had not completely faded due to his young age, but there was a firm belief and wisdom between his eyebrows, and his handsome cheeks It also made people ignore his natural baby face.
His eyes are like deep lakes, full of curiosity and desire for knowledge about the world. His long hair is neatly combed behind his head and fixed with a wooden hairpin, showing his simplicity and humility.
There is also a wooden sword on his waist. This sword may represent his belief in Confucianism - not relying on force, but persuading people with virtue.
He carried a cloth bag with him. Judging from its shape, he thought it was filled with various Confucian classics. Confucian disciples in the world of spiritual masters always have this "stinky problem". Even if they have space rings on their hands and don't use them, they still have to use a cloth bag on their waist to hold books. Why? Just show that you have books to read?
There is also a jade pendant hanging around his waist, which is also engraved with cloud patterns, but there is no surname or other characters that represent his identity. Judging from its simple style, it must have been engraved by his parents and other elders. The gift given to him may also be a symbol of his missing his hometown, relatives and friends.
His every move seems to adhere to some strict etiquette, his words and deeds are dignified and steady, and his appearance gives people a sense of calmness and solemnity, without being ostentatious or impetuous. But he doesn't look very old, only about twenty years old, so he gives people a polite, gentle and elegant feeling.
What does it mean that the people in Mo Shang are like jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world? This is it!
"This guy is so pretentious, and his temperament is more elegant than mine. I would like to call him the 'King of Forces'!"
Zhao Jin couldn't help but be impressed by this man's demeanor, let alone the other people around him. This person seems to have come out of a painting, no, he is a humble gentleman who has come out of ancient Confucian books.
This skin alone would be worthy of being rated as "very handsome" in history books. Even if he had been born in ancient times, he would have been rated as "Eight Young Masters" or "Four Young Masters". No. It’s not an exaggeration to say that he looks better than Pan An.
"Confucian disciple?"
Seeing this person, everyone couldn't help but have this idea in their minds.
