"It's you?"
After Nie Pei asked "who is it", the surroundings became eerily quiet, and the only sounds heard were the sobs of Su Yan and Fang Tingyu.
However, just for a moment, a person stood in front of everyone. This person was Li Qingxiao who came out of Wubi Peak.
If it weren't for his divine sense to detect Su Yan and the two of them, Li Qingxiao would not bother to care about these things. The ancient martial arts world is the same as the cultivation world, strength is respected, and the law of survival of the weak and the strong is vividly displayed in such an interface.
"Yes, it's me. You shouldn't fight against my friends."
Standing not far away, Li Qingxiao had his arms folded in front of his chest, his hair was messy, and he had a dog's tail grass in his mouth. He stared at Nie Pei coldly with sharp eyes. In his eyes, he seemed to be talking to a dead person. generally.
"I am Nie Pei, the deacon of Qingmo City. Do you dare to attack me?"
Seeing the murderous intent in Li Qingxiao's eyes, Nie Pei quickly revealed his identity, trying to dispel Li Qingxiao's idea of killing him.
However, it was obvious that Nie Pei was wrong. He overestimated the weight of Qingmo City and underestimated Li Qingxiao's strength.
Not to mention an early earth level warrior, even if he faced an early heaven level warrior, Li Qingxiao was confident that his cultivation at the third level of Qi training was enough to deal with it.
"Qingmo City?"
Li Qingxiao's eyes were cold and stern, and there was endless ridicule in his tone.
Hearing the words "Qingmo City" come out of Li Qingxiao's mouth, Nie Pei felt happy. It seemed that Qingmo City's reputation was still good, and he finally saved his life.
The scene just now was truly the most dangerous one he had ever encountered in his life. That terrifying fist shadow, with a murderous intention that would destroy the world, severely injured him, and even his entire right arm disappeared. All.
The person coming was definitely a heaven-level warrior, this was the first thought in Nie Pei's mind at that time.
Qingmo City is a city in Cixi County, with a radius of tens of millions. The city owner Li An has a peak earth-level cultivation, extraordinary strategy, and full of courage. He is the only city lord in Cixi County who has not broken through the heaven-level cultivation level, and Cixi County Princess Xian Yunhe is already at the late stage of heaven level cultivation and is heading towards the peak of heaven level.
For some ancient martial arts sects, ancient martial arts cultivating families, and individual cultivators who want to become enemies of the empire, there is only a dead end.
Therefore, Nie Peicai immediately revealed his identity as the deacon of Qingmo City. He was sure that the person in front of him would never become the enemy of the entire empire because of two Xuan-level warriors.
Not only Nie Pei thought so, but Su Yan and Fang Tingyu also thought so, as did the warriors onlookers. If the scene wasn't too tragic, Su Yan even wanted to stand up and tell Li Qingxiao that enough was enough, so that their senior brothers and sisters would be very grateful.
They have known since childhood that the only way to become an enemy of the Hanliang Empire is to die! They didn't want to see their savior in danger.
However, everyone held their breath when they saw three hidden weapons the size of blades fired at Nie Pei.
Nie Pei was so frightened that he couldn't even resist. He watched three solid wind blades sink into his eyebrows, bringing up a fistful of blood mist.
"thump!"
Nie Pei fell to the ground, motionless, his eyes wide open and unable to close for a long time. There was more disbelief and fear in his eyes.
Seeing Nie Pei being killed, the legs of several onlookers' warriors were already shaking like chaff. They wanted to run, but their feet remained motionless.
"roll!"
Li Qingxiao shouted angrily, and several warriors were relieved and ran away. Perhaps this was the word they wanted to hear the most.
Seeing Li Qingxiao kill Nie Pei, Su Yan felt relieved. She had not experienced the twists and turns in the world, and she only wanted to be happy and happy.
But Fang Tingyu's heart has always been heavy. Killing an earth-level warrior is easy, but killing the deacon of Qingmo City is a big deal.
The strength of the Hanliang Empire cannot be challenged by any ancient martial arts sect, not even the Xuanji Pavilion, which is known as the largest sect in the Hanliang Empire. You must know that the Xuanji Pavilion has an innate master who can see the dragon but not its tail. .
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
Fang Tingyu and Su Yan clasped their fists and said in unison.
Then, Fang Tingyu said: "Senior, leave quickly. Everything that happened here was caused by our brothers and sisters. We will bear the consequences."
Looking at the two people in front of him, Li Qingxiao chuckled: "You bear it? How to bear it? A life for a life? Where is your family? Where is the sect?"
Hearing Li Qingxiao's words, Fang Tingyu and Su Yan were stunned. Yes, they died to atone for their sins, so will the empire let Master Su Qingruo go? Will they let go of the Su family who strongly supports their cultivation behind the scenes?
"It was you who provided me with information and gave me the opportunity to know the whereabouts of my senior sister. Even though my life or death is uncertain, I still want to thank you."
Speaking of this, Li Qingxiao felt an inexplicable bitterness in his heart, and there was a trace of sadness in his nose.
"Let's go. The Hanliang Empire is also a place of reason. A person who robs warriors of their treasures is not worthy of being a steward of the empire, isn't he?"
After saying that, Li Qingxiao searched out Nie Pei's space bag and punched it out. With a "click", the space bag burst open. A large amount of gold and silver notes were piled in a space of more than ten square meters. In one corner, There are only a few pitiful spiritual grasses, a sword, and basically broken cultivation techniques.
"Gold? Silver notes? Are things from the mortal world used as the currency of transactions here?"
Hearing Li Qingxiao's question, Fang Tingyu and Su Yan were stunned for a moment. Hey, this senior is so strange.
However, they understood in an instant. It seemed that the senior in front of them must have been practicing in a certain master's ruins for hundreds of years and had not come out. Maybe he had just come out not long ago.
Otherwise, how can you explain that you don’t take Hanliang Empire seriously and don’t know that the common currency of Hanliang Empire is gold?
"Yes, senior, our cultivation resources in Qingmo City are relatively scarce. Even if we get the spiritual grass, we will use it to practice Qi on the same day, or find an alchemist to refine the pills. We dare not keep them, lest we have long nights and dreams." Su Yan said quickly.
Li Qingxiao nodded, put away the gold and silver notes, and threw the remaining three-leaf green Luo and the cultivation techniques to the two of them.
"Take these, senior, I won't need them."
After Fang Tingyu received the Sanye Qingluo and the cultivation techniques, she was extremely excited. The senior in front of her was indeed a master. You must know that the most precious things in the ancient martial arts world are not gold and silver tickets, but cultivation resources.
Even if you have tens of thousands of gold, do you dare to compete with the strong for cultivation resources?
This time Master Su Qingruo came to participate in the auction. One was to bid for an Earth Spirit Fruit, and the other was to bid for a superior Earth-level cultivation technique.
These not only require gold, but also need to be communicated with the major forces in advance. When bidding, you will not be offended if you can. In other words, even if you have a mountain of gold and an ancient martial arts sect will not let you bid, You can't take pictures, otherwise you won't be able to enjoy it.
