From raising corpses to creating a Zuodao Immortal

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Helpless.

I'm really sorry. 】

"Three Swords Flow!"

Tu Qingchang proudly said these three words.

Then he was complacent in his heart.

As expected, the real Three Swords Flow moves are more powerful when they are performed.

The Tu family's swordsmanship can't even exert one tenth of the power of the Three Swords Flow.

It's a pity that the three swords in his hand are too inferior. He clearly felt the trembling of the sword when he just performed the Hundred Eight Troubles Wind.

The three swords in his hand are completely unable to bear the power of the Hundred Eight Troubles Wind.

"Three Swords Flow."

Feng Ye and the others fell into thought.

But they didn't have any memory of the Three Swords Flow in their minds.

Looking at their surprised and puzzled looks, Tu Qingchang smiled, "Don't guess, you can't guess where it came from."

This is something from a black street merchant.

Listening to Tu Qingchang's words, Feng Ye and the others became more and more uneasy.

At this moment, there was only one idea in their minds.

Can't stay!

If they continue to stay here, they will die too.

Just that move, Feng Ye was not sure to take it, nor was he sure to dodge it.

Liang Jiangchen was the same.

"Brother Liang, let's fight our way out!" Feng Ye understood that the only way out was to fight his way out.

Liang Jiangchen nodded, drew his sword immediately, and then killed the weak corner of the encirclement of the Tu family guards.

Feng Ye went to the other corner.

The two ran in opposite directions, striving for the biggest chance to escape.

Tu Qingchang said: "You go and kill Feng Ye, Liang Jiangchen will be left to me."

Tu Nian and others nodded, and several people immediately rushed towards Feng Ye.

Feng Ye saw this and said angrily: "Whoever comes here will die!"

Then he grabbed the stone lantern beside him and threw it at Tu Nian and others, and then took out a few balls from his waist.

Tu Luo smashed the stone lantern with a sword, and then killed him directly with a move of Jinghong.

The long sword flew out of his hand and turned into a flying sword, which instantly appeared in front of Feng Ye. Feng Ye was about to throw out the balls, trying to recreate the scene of the Feng and Liang families escaping from Tu's house, but the flying sword had already arrived and pierced through Feng Ye's wrist holding the balls.

Bang!

The balls fell to the ground, and Feng Ye screamed in pain, covered his hand, retreated more than ten steps, and then ran towards the backyard.

Tu Nian and his men immediately chased after him.

Tu Qingchang had already fought with Liang Jiangchen at this time. He chopped Liang Jiangchen more than ten times in a breath with the three-sword style, catching Liang Jiangchen off guard.

They both used swords, but the speed difference between the two was too great.

Liang Jiangchen had only chopped off seven or eight swords, and Tu Qingchang had already chopped off more than ten or twenty swords in a row.

There was no way. After being chopped several times, Liang Jiangchen had to defend with all his strength, because attacking was impossible.

Tu Qingchang's three-sword style was too fast.

For decades, he had traveled to many places, but he had never heard of such a fast sword style.

I have never heard of anyone who can cut more than ten times in one breath after reaching the Tongmai stage.

While defending, he suddenly heard the familiar words again.

Liang Jiangchen's blood ran cold.

"Thirty-six troubles in one life."

Liang Jiangchen hurriedly said: "Qingchang, we have something to say."

"Seventy-two troubles in the second life."

"Qingchang, we drank together, don't you remember?"

"Three lives... one hundred and eight troubles!"

"Brother Qingchang, my Liang family is convinced! Convinced!"

"Three sword styles·One hundred and eight troubles wind!"

Swish!

Three sword qi turned into a whirlwind and swept directly past Liang Jiangchen, rolled Liang Jiangchen up and then smashed him heavily on the bricks and stones.

Blood began to flow on the floor tiles, Liang Jiangchen fell to the ground, feeling the rapid loss of his life, his eyes were bigger than a cow's eyes.

The moment Liang Jiangchen arrived, the two six-pulse masters of the Liang family were instantly distracted.

Just when he wanted to shout at Liang Jiangchen, more than a dozen knives stabbed over, piercing the two men.

At this point, Tu Qingchang was too lazy to even look at them, just looking at his own knives.

One of them was broken.

After putting away the other two knives, Tu Qingchang said: "Catch all the people of the Feng family, and kill all the resistance without mercy!"

"Yes!"

The Tu family guards immediately rushed into the Feng family.

...

On the top of the high building.

Changsheng watched this scene from a distance, with a complicated expression.

He once again felt the cruelty of this world.

But he had no mercy.

At the same time, he also thought of himself. He was so lucky to be able to live again.

"This time, I want to live for hundreds or thousands of years!" With the black street, as long as he keeps buying things, one year, a hundred years, or a thousand years is not a problem.

Just as Changsheng was about to leave, someone suddenly rushed over beside him.

This person was Xue Lindong.

When he got closer, Xue Lindong felt that the person in front of him was not an ordinary person.

Because the other party was wearing a mask, the eyes that were exposed in the gap looked at him, and he felt like he was being stared at.

He had never had this feeling before.

"Who are you?"

Xue Lindong tried to be polite, because he didn't know what the purpose of the person in front of him was to break into Fengxue City.

Changsheng glanced at Xue Lindong and looked him up and down.

This was a strong man with 12 meridians.

It was the first time he met such a powerful person.

Fortunately, Changsheng had the memory of this person in his body, so he knew at a glance that the person was the Lord of Fengxue City.

Changsheng stood with his hands behind his back, stood up and looked at Xue Lindong, saying: "I am just an ordinary person."

Xue Lindong stared at Changsheng and responded: "You are joking, if you are still an ordinary person, then everyone in Fengxue City is inferior to others?"

Changsheng smiled, and then thought that the person in front of him seemed to be able to develop a little.

Such a person should have something he wants, right?

Changsheng followed and said: "I am a businessman."

"Businessman?"

"Yes, a businessman who sells everything. Life, power, and anything you want."

Xue Lindong paused.

Then he burst into laughter.

Is it the first time he met someone pretending to be a black street businessman?

He might believe anything the other party said.

Except this one.

Because the black street businessman who sells everything is just a legend.

"Is this funny?" Changsheng asked.

Xue Lindong nodded, "You are even worse at lying than a child. Tell me, what is your real identity?"

After speaking, Xue Lindong grasped the hilt of the knife at his waist, as if he could pull it out at any time.

Changsheng shook his head.

Now that the show was over and the other party didn't believe him, there was no point in staying here any longer.

"Look forward to our next meeting."

After saying that, Changsheng walked towards the edge of the eaves.

Just as he reached the edge, Changsheng opened the door to the Black Street and stepped into it.

In Xue Lindong's opinion, Changsheng suddenly disappeared.

Xue Lindong was stunned.

The hand holding the hilt of the knife couldn't help but tremble.

"Black Street Merchant!"

"It's really a Black Street Merchant!"

A correct version at a glance on the 16-9 book and 1 bar!

The legendary Black Street Merchant came and went without a trace.

After returning to the Black Street, Changsheng prepared to create a hidden ring.

This was what he saw in a novel. A small ring that could hide many, many things. He needed such a thing very much now. Otherwise, if all these bottles and jars were put in his clothes, he would feel like a small vendor.

Since he was a Black Street merchant, how could he look like a small vendor?

Fortunately, there was a picture in his mind, so it was not difficult to create.

A few minutes later, a Tibetan ring appeared in his hand.

On the surface, it was a small silver ring, but in fact, it had three or four cubic meters of space.

As long as you put it on, you can store things in it at any time, and you can also take things out at any time.

After putting the Tibetan ring on his hand, Changsheng immediately looked at his wrist.

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3!

"Heartbroken."

With a life span of less than 40 days, it was reduced by three days at once, which made him feel heartbroken.

In his eyes, life span was more important than anything else after living again.

But fortunately, he made full use of it. Although he felt heartbroken, he knew that it was worth spending.

After putting all the things he created last time into the Tibetan ring, Changsheng finally held the jar containing Galen's blood.

The green light reflected on his face, illuminating Changsheng's thoughtful eyes.

Galen's blood.

Its setting is - growth-type ability.

There is only one ability, that is, recovery.

Because it is green quality, after the magic modification of the black street creativity, its recovery has become very terrifying.

Looking at it, Changsheng had a feeling that if the person who possessed it could upgrade it to the final stage, if he was not killed by the enemy in seconds, he would be able to completely recover all injuries in a short time.

Changsheng did not intend to sell this ability directly.

Instead, he would give it as a reward.

If it is calculated in terms of money, then it is like this.

For example: Tu Qingchang spent 1 million taels here, and he could get the opportunity to buy Galen's bloodline.

"Yes, let's set 1 million first!"

Changsheng put the jar into the ring and prepared to leave the black street.

This night, the Tu family must have reaped a lot of rewards.

It's time to cut a wave.

Changsheng set the exit in a toilet of the Tu family and left the black street.

Coming out of the toilet, the Tu family was quiet at this time, but shouting could be heard.

"Master Changsheng!"

"Master Changsheng!"

And there were shouts from all directions.

At this time, a servant happened to walk here and shouted in surprise after seeing Changsheng.

"Master Changsheng is here! Master Changsheng is here!"

Changsheng saw this and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

The servant looked relieved and explained: "We all thought you... that's it, it's great to see that you are okay!"

"Thank you for your hard work, I'm fine, it's time to go to bed." Changsheng remembered that the last time so many people came to find him was when he ran away from the orphanage when he was a child. "Go and let everyone rest, I'm fine."

The servant nodded, breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned and ran away.

When Changsheng returned to his residence, as soon as he entered the door, a hand suddenly stretched out from the door.

Like lightning.

Changsheng felt a chill on his back.

Just when he wanted to dodge and draw his sword to fight back, but before he could think about it, the hand had already pinched his ear.

"Where did you run to!"

Luo Xiuqing twisted Changsheng's ear angrily, and then carried him into the house.

Changsheng smiled bitterly, loosened his grip on the knife handle, and quickly explained: "I'm going to the toilet, what else can I do?"

"Then why didn't you respond when so many people called you?"

"I'm going to the toilet. Besides, there's a lot of noise outside. How can I know whether calling me is a good thing or a bad thing? Well, mother...can you let go of my hand first? If people see you, they will mistakenly think you have a bad temper."

Even though he had been called several times, Changsheng was still not used to it.

"Can't you be more careful? Look at you. You haven't even opened a bloodline. If you meet anyone from the Fengliang family tonight, what will you do? What will you let your father and me do?"

Luo Xiuqing let go of her hand. When he scolded loudly, Changsheng saw the moisture in her eyes.

A warmth arose in Changsheng's heart.

Changsheng slowly reached out his hand and hooked Luo Xiuqing's arm.

This was an intimate move he had never had before.

For some reason, he wanted to comfort this mother who was worried about him at this time.

"Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry. Please sit down..."

"No, I'm scared to death by you. There are still many things to do at home. You should go to bed early and remember to close the doors and windows!"

"Do you need my help?"

"What can you do? Go to bed early."

"Mom, you should go to bed early too. We'll deal with things tomorrow."

...

After sending Luo Xiuqing away, Changsheng closed the door and lay on the bed with his eyes open all night.

After a sleepless night, Changsheng hurried out early the next morning, thinking of going to see the situation of the Tu family.

At the same time, the seven brothers and sisters of the Tu family gathered together early in the morning.

Tu Nian assigned today's tasks, "Second brother, you take people to continue to track down Feng Ye's whereabouts. You must not let him live. If necessary, contact the people in the City Lord's Mansion and ask them to help find him. We can give a reward!"

"We have his wife and children in our hands. I don't believe he is really willing to leave." Tu Qingchang responded firmly.

He knew that Feng Ye was a family man. He loved his wife and his children.

He must still be in Fengxue City at this time!

Tu Nian continued, "Others, go to the Li family to get the money. Collect all the money today. If someone refuses to give it, just do it. We have already destroyed the Fengliang family, so it doesn't matter if we have one or two more of them."

"Understood!"

"Yes, big brother!"

Several people responded in succession.

Tu Nian emphasized again, "Remember, the black street merchants are likely to appear tonight, so you must take the money back before tonight, so that we can have time to discuss the distribution. We now have 1 million taels, plus the 2 million taels from the eight families, a total of 3 million taels. After all, there are seven of us, and each family has one person to share. Let's focus on one or two people first."

If all the money is used for one or two people, although the overall strength of the family will not be greatly improved, one or two very powerful people will appear in the Tu family. It may even be comparable to the city lord, and a strong man like the Fengxue City Lord will appear. This is of great significance to the Tu family.

As for using the money on seven people, it will not allow the Tu family to have one or two top strongmen, but the overall strength of the Tu family will be very strong. There will be no shortcomings, and when the family business expands, it will definitely be very stable.

Both methods have advantages and disadvantages, so we have to discuss them.

But these are not important things, the most important thing is to get the money back.

The black street merchants are likely to come to the Tu family tonight! (End of this chapter)