Assassin Wu Liuqi's swordsman Lu Jiu

Qingzhu's face was stern, her left arm was in front of her, and her right hand was fiercely thrown towards the heart of the burly man!

call out!

Bang!

The violent sound of breaking through the air and the sound of fists falling sounded almost simultaneously.

Qingzhu rolled around in the air and half knelt on the ground.

After a while, she shook her painful arm and walked forward.

The burly man half-kneeled on the ground, clutching his heart tightly, his eyes wide open.

The blood flowed from his heart, and it was difficult to slow down the flow of his life with his hands.

With a expressionless face, Qingzhu squatted in front of him, and pulled out the dagger stuck in his left chest amidst the burly man's unbelievable expression.

bang——

The burly man's body fell heavily to the ground.

Chapter 156 Some People Cry While Laughing...

All of this happened in the snap of a finger, and in just a quarter of an hour, Qingzhu had already killed all three people in front of him.

The innkeeper swallowed, and secretly suppressed his thoughts of claiming compensation.

There was shock in the eyes of the little god stick, looking at Qingzhu whose face was calm as if nothing had happened, he was amazed in his heart.

Without saying a word, Qing Zhu inserted the two daggers in her hands back into her waist, turned her head and left.

The innkeeper opened his mouth, and began to clean up the mess with an aggrieved expression.

'No, it's impossible to let Qingzhu go like this, her trip has a bad omen!I must remind her! '

Seeing that Qingzhu turned his head and wanted to leave, the firm look in the eyes of the little magic stick flashed past, and then he ran towards Qingzhu.

Seeing this, the innkeeper snorted coldly, and grabbed him directly: "You smashed my vat, and you want to leave before you lose money?"

He didn't dare to provoke Qing Zhu, but this stinky brat who hid behind his back when he saw people fighting broke his vat, and he must make him lose money!

The little magic stick whose clothes were being pulled was stunned.

Hearing what the innkeeper said, a look of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he scratched his head: "I'm sorry, boss... I have no money..."

The little magic stick was also very helpless.

He also wanted to make money, but Tianjimen's super doubling rules prevented him from receiving a penny since he was a child.

To be able to survive is to rely purely on myself to help others to do coolies and barely make ends meet.

The boss turned dark when he heard this, and looked him up and down, seeing that he looked poor, and he didn't look like someone who could afford to pay.

"Then you will work here to pay off my debts!"

The boss said angrily.

My desk and chair have been smashed, just grab a coolie to work!

Seeing Qingzhu's figure walking farther and farther away, the little magic stick felt a little anxious, so he took off the clothes caught by the boss on his body, and a golden cicada came to escape his shell.

The little magic stick who ran away in a flash looked back at the confused boss, and said loudly: "I will definitely pay you in the future!"

The boss looked at the clothes in his hands that were full of torn patches, his face was black.

Panting, the little magic stick ran towards the green bamboo, and after a long time, finally caught up with her.

He grabbed Qingzhu's shoulder and said anxiously: "Qingzhu, don't go, I tell you, there is a big murderer on you..."

Before he finished speaking, Qingzhu, who was grabbed by the shoulder, had a cold light in his eyes, and directly grabbed his arm with his backhand and threw him over his shoulder to the ground.

bang——

"Oh—hiss—"

The little magic stick only felt the sky spinning for a while, and then it was put on the ground. There was severe pain all over his body, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

Qingzhu glanced at him coldly, and said with a hint of chill in his tone, "If I find out that you are still following me, I will kill you!"

This person really annoys Qingzhu.

If the little god stick hadn't done anything bad, he would be dead by now.

However, there are only three things, if this person still follows her, Qingzhu will definitely not be soft-hearted.

After all, Qingzhu left here without looking back.

The little magic stick who fell on the ground sat up with a painful expression, and looked at Qingzhu's back with a complicated expression.

"Shouldn't I do this...she...after all, she just looks like Aunt Lan..."

The little magic stick looked a little confused, not knowing whether what he did was right or wrong.

He was in a daze, and Aunt Lan seemed to appear in front of his eyes, showing a gentle smile towards him.

This can't help but remind him of how Aunt Lan took care of him. Those were his happiest days.

Aunt Lan was very kind to him, no one had ever been so kind to him.

The little magic stick closed his eyes and sighed.

Immediately afterwards, he stood up, patted the dust off his body, looked towards the place where the green bamboo disappeared, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, turned his head and left in the opposite direction from her.

……

-

A long bird song echoed in all directions.

Ah Qi stood on top of a large flying bird, the hem of her purple clothes fluttering in the wind.

Qingzhu frowned slightly upon hearing the sound, raised her head and looked into the sky.

Ah Qi seemed to have sensed something, and his eyes were also looking towards the road below.

The eyes of the two met for a brief moment, and then they separated.

Qingzhu withdrew her gaze and continued to move towards her destination.

Seeing the white-haired green bamboo, Ah Qi frowned slightly, and suddenly an inexplicable feeling rose in her heart.

The purple flying bird flapped its broad wings and flew towards the distance, its figure gradually getting smaller...

……

"Can't you stay in Qinglong Pavilion well?"

Lu Jiu turned her head to look at the expectant Yan Luojun, with a helpless tone.

When Yan Luojun heard that he was going out for a while, he came to pester him to go with him.

This made Lu Jiu a little speechless.

"No!" Yan Luojun said angrily: "You didn't take me there last time, this time I will go with you anyway!"

She didn't know what Lu Jiu was going out for, what if she was going to...?Do you still want the man you have chosen?

Before Lu Jiu could speak, Yan Luojun said again: "Could it be that you are going to seek revenge from the Shadow Assassin Organization?"

There was suspicion in her look.

If this is the case, I will go with him even more!

What if Lu Jiu dies and there is no one to collect his body?

The corner of Lu Jiu's mouth twitched when he heard this: "No."

I want it too!But I'm not a fool, what's the difference between going to revenge now and giving away the head?

"Then it's settled! I'll go with you!"

Yan Luojun said with a smile when he heard the words.

Lu Jiu rolled her eyes when she heard the words, and shook her head helplessly.

Forget it, just follow along, it's not very dangerous to see your younger brother.

This time I am going to God Forging Country.

Shenduan Kingdom is still relatively far away from Xuanwu Kingdom, and with Lord Yanluo following, Lu Jiu doesn't plan to ride a bird anymore.

If you ride a bird, there is no one that you can't fly for a day or two.

Which idiot would ride a bird all the way from the Xuanwu Kingdom to the God Forging Kingdom?

Isn't he good on a boat?

But before leaving, Lu Jiu still needs to go to the Great East City to do some preparations.

This preparation is very important!It is related to whether Lu Jiu can practice well!

……

"Boss get me two roast ducks!"

"okay!"

Lu Jiu handed over the money in his hand, and took the roast duck from the boss.

There is no roast duck on the road, it will definitely affect my mood!

How can you practice well when you are in a bad mood?

Although Lu Jiu's Chi Xuan Qi is increasing every moment.

Yan Luojun beside him couldn't help rolling his eyes.

As the pavilion master of Qinglong Pavilion, recognized as the number one swordsman in the world, a peerless genius, actually eating roast duck here?

What a shame!

Yan Luojun thought to himself.

However, he secretly remembered the fact that Lu Jiu likes to eat roast duck in his heart.

Lifting the roast duck in his hand, Lu Jiu went up to sniff it, his face full of intoxication.