The cold winter is not over yet, and the warmth of spring is not yet here.
The rain is unique to the south in this season. It is cold and moist, falling in dense masses, but not violently. It lasts for three to five days without stopping.
Cat Street Town is an inconspicuous town at the southern end of Yasha Kingdom.
The long street is about nine feet wide and paved with granite.
There were not many people on the streets, and their shouts were sparse and brief.
Looking around, the long street is cold, and the rain is very cold. When it drips down the tile surface, it forms icicles of many feet, like knives, hanging upside down above the head.
On both sides of the long street, the buildings lined up are decorated with lights and fires are burning, emitting orange light, creating a warm feeling like returning home under the black sky.
Liu Qing, a junior monk in Lingtai Realm, came to Maojie Town to garrison under the secret order of Nanshan Sect Xiaoyao Peak, and was controlled by Yutong of Yunwu Villa.
Ten years is just a blink of an eye for a monk.
In the past ten years, he has had smooth sailing and never made any mistakes in his mission execution.
He opened a herbal medicine shop and usually treated ordinary people's illnesses. In private, he commanded a group of Qi Condensation Realm monks to spy on the goings-on nearby.
Just over half a month ago, the atmosphere in Maojie Town suddenly changed, and many monks in strange costumes came from nowhere.
The geographical location of Maojie Town is generally on the side of the Nanshan Sect's sphere of influence. There are so many strange monks here, something is obviously wrong.
Liu Qing was confused, so Chacha Yutong sent a message saying that the Yunmengze Jiuyou City ruins were about to appear, and ordered him to pay attention to the anomalies in Maojie Town.
That’s it!
Liu Qing mustered up his energy and sent his men around to inquire about the news.
All the disciples found nothing, and in the past two days, one disciple has not returned.
Liu Qing was anxious, and even today, he changed his usual reclusive style and personally investigated Maojie Town, where he had lived for ten years.
Inside the hook fence, there are beautiful and graceful silk and bamboo trees dancing gracefully.
In a brothel with red lanterns hanging high, there is a plump woman peeling melon seeds while casting her seductive eyes on passers-by in the rain.
Liu Qing inspected Maojie Town, and his consciousness captured many Qi Condensation Realm monks. He would not take the cultivation of these people seriously.
He turned around and walked towards the restaurant with the word "wine" hanging on one side.
He had been abstaining from food for many years, probably because the memory of being poor when he was young was too deep. If he had time, he would go to a restaurant to sit down, order a bowl of beef, and have a drink.
When he sat down on the second floor of the restaurant, the atmosphere around him seemed different.
In the darkness, someone's eyes were as sharp as a sharp blade, stabbing at Liu Qing.
However, there was no fear in Liu Qing's eyes, only indifference.
He has become accustomed to such scenes. He has killed countless unsighted people who tried to take advantage of his herbal medicine shop, and he has made so many enemies that it is difficult to count.
He sat there quietly, with a firm and calm heart. If these people dared to act recklessly, he would not mind sweeping the debris into the nooks and crannies like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, causing them to become moldy and smelly!
"Sir, are you still doing the same thing as before?" The waiter nodded and walked over.
"Yeah!" Liu Qing nodded.
"Okay!" The child put the towel on his shoulder and ran down the stairs quickly.
After a while, a bowl of freshly cut beef with soy sauce and a pot of old wine were placed on the table.
"Sir, please use it slowly." After the waiter finished speaking, he pulled up the screen to form an independent space.
Liu Qing looked at the food and wine in the food box. He was not in a hurry to move. His eyes flashed and he examined them one by one.
These wines and dishes were indeed the same as usual, with a strong aroma that made him move his index fingers, and there were no traces of tampering.
The sound of gada gada came from the long street, which was caused by the treading of wooden clogs on the ground.
The clogs are made of peach wood, and their sound is different from that of other miscellaneous trees. Even if they appear densely, ordinary people cannot hear it.
Liu Qing's ears twitched, and there was a hint of relaxation on his cheeks. No more, no less, it was nine people passing by downstairs.
In other words, these disciples who were sent out searched the surrounding area for dozens of miles without any abnormality and returned safely.
This is of course good news for Liu Qing.
He raised his chopsticks, swallowed a piece of beef into his mouth, chewed it, then picked up the wine glass, tilted his neck and drank it all.
The wine is warm and soft in the mouth, but when it reaches the throat, it suddenly becomes hot, like a knife burning through fire!
A corroded hole suddenly opened in Liu Qing's throat, and no blood flowed out, as if it had been dried by the heat!
He stood up suddenly and wanted to warn the disciples downstairs, but he couldn't make a sound.
In desperation, he took out a handful of pills from his storage bag, swallowed them indiscriminately, and spurted out a mouthful of blood, which spattered on the screen.
Blood slid down like rain, outlining countless lines on the screen, which soon became transparent.
On the other side, Liu Qing saw three people staring at him with evil expressions!
He suddenly pulled out the standard scimitar of the Battle Master Hall and chopped the screen into countless segments. He held his breath and looked at the three people.
"Liu Qing, you have been entrenched in this Maojie Town for ten years, it's time for you to be laid to rest!"
After the leading man finished speaking, his aura suddenly surged, from the third level of Qi Condensation Realm to the middle level of Lingtai Realm before stopping.
"Uh..." Liu Qing was shaky and wanted to ask who the other party was.
"Those who are about to die don't need to worry about it!" After the leader finished speaking, he put a conch to his mouth and blew it suddenly!
Woo——
The sound wave was like a ring, and a powerful force of confinement attacked Liu Qing!
At the same time, as the buzzing of conch shells was heard, countless sounds suddenly broke through the air on the long street!
"The hall master has an order! Kill the Nanshan Sect evildoer——"
At this time, in Yunwu Villa.
Yan Yun had just walked to his cave on the left.
As soon as he entered the cave door, he flicked his sleeves and laid out several formation flags.
"There is snow in the north..." Yan Yun muttered in a low voice, "What do you mean? Or, what is the next sentence?"
Is it related to Fairy Qiuyan?
Autumn swallows, swallows, it’s snowing in the north, it’s time for the swallows to go to the south to escape the cold!
As soon as Yan Yun thought of this, his eyes suddenly became cold and piercing, and the lines of longitude and latitude deep in his pupils fluctuated like tides!
