I open an inn in the realm of comprehension

It's just that those eyes, like the abyss of stars, quickly returned to normal, and they looked worse than ordinary low-level monks, as light as water, but without any aura.

What should an ordinary monk look like?Just look at Lan'er who was yelling in amazement: "Ah! Look, that man's hair has turned red, even his eyeballs seem to be red, his hair is flying without wind, and sparks appear. very scary!"

"And that one over there, with green and purple light on his body, even the flowers and plants withered where he passed, could it be that his body is highly poisonous?"

She was curious and surprised, but also worried: "What should I do, they are all genuine monks, how could Ah Chou beat them?" She said in a low voice that she thought Xiao Minglou couldn't hear. , "It would be great if those monks were parallel importers like Young Master Xiao..."

The corner of Xiao Minglou's mouth twitched.

"Grandma, can you be quiet for a while?" Xiao Minglou sighed, "Look, Ah Chou is not as nervous as you."

Lan'er glared at him, and tightly grasped his soft moiré sleeves: "Stop talking sarcastic, and think of a way! If Ah Chou can't stand it, what should we do? Let's find a way to get something When trouble comes out, take advantage of the chaos and take Ah Chou with you, shall we?"

Xiao Minglou looked at her with a little surprise: "You don't like Ah Chou so much, I thought you would leave him here to protect your lady from assassins, so that you can get away, but I didn't expect you to be able to... When I was running, I thought of Ah Chou."

"Naturally, you must have underestimated me!" Lan'er glared at him again, and raised her chin proudly, "I don't want to see Ah Chou, it's just because he is rude to the lady, and there are so many things in his words and deeds." Ignore it, I’m just not happy with his attitude! It’s not that I hate him so much that I want him to die. I can tell the difference between right and wrong. Besides, if something happens to Ah Chou, who will protect us from going to Hancheng in the future? , you are not worth it.”

The girl did not forget to stab Xiao Minglou at the end of her speech.

I underestimated her...

Xiao Minglou shook his head with a smile, and pressed the shoulder she wanted to poke out from the carriage: "Don't worry, I didn't say that, Ah Chou will be fine."

Although Lan'er is not a cultivator, when a cultivator activates his true essence, the spiritual power that circulates in his technique will also appear on the body, which is a sight that can be captured by the naked eye.

For example, the assassin who is good at using fire art looks like surrounded by wind and fire, and his hair is mixed with fiery red, while the man who is covered in green, the usual spells used are related to poison, which makes him green and purple .

Although Lan'er couldn't see any changes in Ah Chou, she could also see that he was still able to handle these assassins with different abilities. He didn't look embarrassed at all, and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Ah Chou is so powerful!"

Xiao Minglou smiled lightly: "Well, Ah Chou is very powerful."

At this time, Qi Chang was fighting fiercely with the assassin in turn, and the two-foot-long pig iron dagger in his hand should have been blunted by flesh and blood, but now, contrary to common sense, it became sharper and sharper as it danced!

Qi Chang himself felt a little unbelievable. He was under the siege of cultivators, and as a mortal, he didn't even have a trace of fear.Just as he was able to see clearly the ripples and changes that occurred when Xiao Minglou casually flicked the token that day, now he can also see clearly how those spellcasters infiltrated their true essence during the fight.

That feeling is mysterious and mysterious, he relied on his excellent eyesight and anticipation of the opponent to make him fight more and more heartily, without any stagnation, extremely refreshing!

There was no unnecessary movement in his gestures, but he was able to hit the enemy's vital points every time, watching those high-ranking monks fall in disbelief in front of his eyes.

In front of him, assassins who were guilty of indiscriminate killings fell one by one; behind him, no one could pass through his defense line like a guard; and at his feet, blood flowed like a river, and the winding blood seemed like a river. Born to be terrified of his god of killing like an ancient sword, even the flowing route bypassed Qi Chang's boots.

From Qi Chang's point of view, as his movements became more dexterous, he felt as light as a swallow, and he didn't feel tired after a long battle.On the contrary, the enemy's movements are getting slower and slower, with more and more flaws in their moves, and they are falling faster and faster!

No, it's not that the enemy has slowed down, but that you have become faster!

Although Qi Chang didn't understand how he could have such a change, but right now was not the time to think about it, he held a sword flower in his hand, and precisely pierced the throat of another assassin who was rushing fiercely.

At the same time, he only felt that the sword in his hand had become a part of his body. He no longer held it tightly tightly, but he could direct it like an arm, and he no longer needed to stab the blade into the enemy's body. Strength can directly penetrate the enemy!

A little girl with a mortal body like Lan'er may think that her eyesight is dazzled, and it is clear that the tip of the sword has not touched anyone, so why did those black-clothed assassins fall down?However, the rest of the people present knew what was going on, especially the people in black, they were all facing the enemy: "He actually comprehended the sword intent!"

"A mere mortal can comprehend sword intent in one battle, this child must not be left behind!"

"That's right, even if the little girl escapes, don't let this person get a chance to escape, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"

The people in black looked at each other, as if they had reached a tacit understanding with each other before, they quickly worked their movements, flickered away from Qi Chang, and gathered in one place, guarding a man in black with white temples dyed solemnly. .

The man in black seemed to be the leader of this group of assassins, and he cautiously took out a hazy halo from his arms.All the people in black couldn't help showing greed when they saw this halo, but soon they suppressed their greed, turned to face Qi Chang with the same hatred, and offered their true essence to the halo faint.

"Seven evil ax formation, get up!" The leader in black finished reciting the unsealed curse, his eyes showed eagerness and contempt, "It's cheap for you, boy, to be able to see the power of this ax shadow formation before you die, Huang Quan This is enough for you to brag about!"

Qi Chang's complexion did not change, but his eyes became more cautious and resolute.

At this time, the black mist spread all over the sky, and there were bursts of cold light hidden in the black mist. The shadow of the black axe was hidden in the mist, as if crouching in the dark waiting for a deadly hunter.And soon, the men in black who had gathered before also mixed into the black mist, complementing each other with sharp axes, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Lan'er, whose sight was blocked by the black mist, was so nervous that her forehead was covered with cold sweat: "Well, what can I do now, just now that person said what kind of magic weapon it is, and it is extremely strange at first glance, how could Ah Chou fight so well?" pass!"

That's a magic weapon, even if it's exaggerated in the script, Lan'er, who has entered the cultivation world for a few days, still has a vague understanding of it.If the magic weapon is so easy to get, wouldn't everyone in Manyucheng have one, so why would they carry an umbrella on weekdays?What carriage?

And looking at the eager looks of those assassins, it is obvious that they are also coveting their own magic weapon.

Looking at the serious look on the assassin's leader's face, activating this formation obviously consumes a lot of energy. This old man only had gray hair on his temples, but now he has white hair all over his head!

"It's not some kind of magic weapon, it's the battle ax array of seven evil spirits." Xiao Minglou snorted softly, "It's just a formation constructed by seven axes and axes contaminated with evil spirits. The so-called evil energy is nothing more than death energy and blood energy soaked in the dead How fresh is the pickled thing that comes out? Calling this thing a magic weapon is really an insult to the word magic weapon. It is also covered with black mist, and she is not a rare beauty. Why do you play like holding a pipa half-covered?"

Laner: "..."

For some reason, after Xiao Minglou said this, she felt that this formation was not so scary anymore.

It's just that Xiao Minglou said it lightly, the inside of the seven evil ax formation is still extremely dangerous.

Qi Chang was trapped inside for only a moment, and then he felt it was difficult to breathe, his limbs and bones seemed to be frozen, and his strength gradually became weak.The sword moves that were originally smooth and flowing, now frequently stagnate, but the sneak attacks of the assassin and the ax never stop. In a short period of time, dozens of wounds have been added to his body.

Some wounds rotted immediately after opening, Qi Chang had to grit his teeth to endure the pain, turned the dagger tip around, and gouged out a piece of flesh and blood from the wound.

However, even though his face was as painful as gold paper, Qi Chang's expression was still firm, there was no fear of begging for mercy in his eyes, his eyes pierced through the thick black fog, and met the eyes of the white-haired leader accurately.

Outside the black mist, Xiao Minglou raised the corners of his lips leisurely, pointed to Lan'er and said: "Since it is a formation, it has its eyes. Just now the leader took out the magic weapon in front of so many people, like stars holding the moon Yes, you can find it even if you go looking for it, let alone Ah Chou?"

In the black mist, Qi Chang's eyes were clear, and there was a rare smile on his face. This smile seemed to have a strong smell of blood, and he rushed towards the assassin leader: "It doesn't matter what formation you are, as long as you break the eyes of the formation. !"

After he finished speaking, he shook his whole body and expelled the stagnant black mist from his body, and then his whole body was like an arrow that left the string, and flew towards the leader of the assassin.

Here, the gods block and kill the gods, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, breaking through any obstacles in front of him with a single force, where the sword's edge passed, blood flowers bloomed, and the assassins fell one by one with unwilling and unbelievable expressions. sound.

Seeing that the general situation was over, the assassin leader secretly continued to activate the formation, delaying and dissuading him: "Boy, if you can stop today, the old man can still guide you to step into the immortal path, otherwise..."

Hearing the sound of a golden weapon being slashed into the air, the leader of the assassin still had a false and gentle expression on his face, and suddenly he didn't realize that his body was already in a different place, and continued, "Otherwise, you will look good..."

At the end of the conversation, the leader of the assassins seemed to realize that he was dead, and turned his eyes to Qi Chang inexplicably in horror.

This...how is this possible? !How could someone with such skill be a mortal!

He thought it was an easy task this time, but it was just dealing with three mortal ants, maids and guards, it was as easy as cutting melons and vegetables with eyes closed, but he didn't expect the whole army to be wiped out... It was that man who lied to him I! !

However, no matter how remorseful the leader of the assassins was, his consciousness was forever plunged into darkness, and he could never wake up again.

Qi Chang sheathed his sword and closed his eyes.

When the magic weapon was cut off with a sword, a little golden light seemed to flow into his body. Qi Chang only felt that his limbs and bones were extremely comfortable, and the tendons and veins cut by the axe were also repaired, as if a spring breeze blows, even the exhaustion after the battle. All reduced a lot.

Of course, Qi Chang didn't notice that in the gradually dissipating black mist, his face with intertwined scars, when the golden light flowed into his body to heal his injuries, he also repaired his face. In just a short moment, he showed a heroic face. A person with a face carved like a chisel.

It's just that the golden light was too little and too weak, Qi Chang could only feel a little itchy on his face, and when he stretched out his hand to wipe it, it was still a bumpy scar.

He coldly said to the decapitated corpse on the ground: "Under the Underworld, how are you going to make me look good?"

Qi Chang let out a breath slowly, gradually expelling the stale air from his body, then turned and walked towards the carriage.At this moment, an elegant and thin figure approached him, looking at him with a smile on his face: "Congratulations to the hero, you have returned in triumph."

Qi Chang looked at his completely joyful face, and really wanted to ask him, if you showed your dexterous body skills and precise sword spirit in the backyard of the inn, would you have already counted as the assassin who chased Shi Yueying, would you come from ordinary? Jie Wufu became an acquired martial artist with cultivation base?

You have such skill, why do you hide behind me?

And soon, the soft curvature of Xiao Minglou's lips made him understand instantly - Xiao Minglou was not unwilling to take action, but he believed that he could deal with all the assassins.

He wanted to sharpen his own sword.

Qi Chang looked slightly dazed, Xiao Minglou pushed him several times before he suddenly came back to his senses: "What's wrong with you, did you hurt your head?"

"No."

"Then I said I would give you medicine, why are you so still?"

"Oh, thank you."

Qi Chang took the initiative to tear off his dilapidated outer shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, with scars that were still oozing blood on his brown skin.

The golden light just now only had time to repair Qi Chang's damaged tendons, but the external injuries were powerless. Fortunately, none of them were fatal injuries.

"This medicine hurts a bit, bear with it." Xiao Minglou took out a white porcelain bottle, unplugged the red silk stopper, and poured the medicine powder on his wound.

And Qi Chang's eyes moved with him, and kept staring at him.

"What were you thinking about just now, so engrossed?" Xiao Minglou asked casually while applying medicine for him.

Qi Chang almost blurted out "I'm thinking of you", but the words came to his throat and felt inappropriate, so he swallowed them back.

There are many thoughts in his mind, but the person in front of him seems to be clear at a glance, but in fact there are many mysteries, which make his questions pop up one after another, filling his thinking, but he can't find a breakthrough.

He didn't know Xiao Minglou well, but he instinctively felt that if it was something Xiao Minglou didn't want to tell him, no matter how much he asked, the other party wouldn't tell him.

So Qi Chang could only sigh softly in his heart, and then asked, "Where's Miss Shi?"

"Missing your young lady so much?" Xiao Minglou tilted his head, looked him up and down with a smile on his face, "Is it true that you are interested in her as Lan'er said?"