Chapter 467: Climbing the Mountain, Killing People, East God Temple

After getting to know more deeply, I realized that Qingrao City has been plagued by beggars. Although the three families in the city are richest, if compared with this beggar gang, they are probably not as good as three.

Most of the people lost in the city were caused by the beggar gang. This situation is similar to Mengze City. The difference is that the beggars in Mengze City are smaller and within the controllable range.

In Qingrao City, the beggar gang was so rampant that it was obviously out of control. When Li Changxiao entered the city, he felt that the city was prosperous when he first saw it. Due to various opportunities, he intervened in this matter, and then he realized that in this world, how can there be a pure land?

The chaos in Qingrao City was difficult to detect with the naked eye. Li Changxiao left Qingrao City and headed towards the suburbs. There were many code marks along the way, all left by the beggar gang. It would be difficult for ordinary people to detect them without knowing it. noticed.

Li Changxiao didn't need to use his eyes. He could see every detail with just a sweep of his consciousness.

On the way, the old beggar was greedy and wanted to beg Li Changxiao for a sip of wine, but Li Changxiao simply refused. Not everyone could drink his wine.

"Look at you dressed like a dog, how stingy we are." The old beggar muttered to himself and cursed softly.

The "fifteen taels" of silver friendship just now was completely forgotten in just half the time. He introduced this and that when he came, but since he didn't ask for a drink, he kept silent and procrastinated. After walking a few steps, he said he wanted to rest, and after walking a few steps, he said he had bad waist and legs.

Li Chang smiled. In his eyes, the other party wouldn't live long anyway. Strictly speaking, with his ability, he didn't even need the old beggar to lead the way. He once found the needle in the haystack in Dragon City and fished out the son of the Fu family.

With such a large base of beggars, it is easier to find one than just one person alone. If he wanted to, he could find it himself, faster and more accurately, but it didn't have to be this way, it wouldn't take up much time, it would just be one day earlier and one day later.

Taoism is natural, and dreams are also natural. If someone leads the way, it can save some energy.

When we arrived at the stronghold, we were in the lush mountains and fields, and the road was full of vegetation. At first glance, there was no road, but in fact there was a road. There is a ruined temple at the foot of the mountain, where a few beggars are warming themselves by the fire. Eyes watching the people passing by.

The old beggar whispered a few words to the beggar who was following him, and then the latter indicated that he could pass.

The three of them went up the mountain along the mountain path. The higher they went up, the more beggars there were. In addition to their tattered clothes and dirty smell, they look like beggars. They all have bright eyes, strong bodies, and many practitioners.

There are even a few people who are Tongqiao warriors. The three of them were walking on the mountain road, and the beggars on both sides looked at them with evil eyes.

"etc!"

At this time.

There was a beggar on the top of the mountain and he ran down quickly.

He was walking as fast as he was flying, but with just a moment of trance, he floated down like a breeze blowing on his face.

Seeing such strength, Liu Qier was shocked, but his mind became active.

This beggar's skills are not bad. If he is better than this white-clothed swordsman, I... I can try first to see if I can become his master. If that doesn't work, then pretend nothing happened.

"The old gentleman has very nimble legs and feet." Thinking of this, he rolled his eyes, and despite the suspicion of being too presumptuous, he took a step forward, passed half of Li Changxiao's body, cupped his hands and praised with a smile.

"There's something even neater."

The beggar who came down from the top of the mountain shook his legs like this, and a gust of wind blew out, making a big tree in the distance rustle.

At a certain moment, there was a click and it broke in the middle. The power of this leg is so terrifying. Liu Qier was even more excited, what is this if not a god?

"Brother Baiyi, I'm afraid his skills are no less than yours, right?" Liu Qier coughed twice and quietly changed his words.

"Haha." The beggar on the top of the mountain sneered, "How can any mortal warrior compare to me?"

"Oh?" Liu Qier was surprised.

The beggar on the top of the mountain said: "You, brother in white, stand with a sword in your hand. You look cool and extraordinary. Sometimes you can use some combat power, or fly out a few rays of sword light, or split some ground."

"But in the final analysis, it's just a mortal's method. I haven't seen the real immortal method yet."

When Liu Qier heard this, he secretly thought that this was the case, and asked again: "Then you, old man, are you a true immortal who has come down to earth?"

"No." The beggar on the top of the mountain said, "It's just a little more special than ordinary people. It's a pity that I have never cultivated to become an immortal."

"By the way, old man, what's the point of coming here?" Liu Qier suddenly asked.

"Please go back." The beggar on the top of the mountain said, "I heard that the three of you were going to the top of the mountain to buy meat, but today the beggar master met with the distinguished guests. Please go back later. Come back another day. Come back another day. ”

Just let it go as a beggar on the mountain top.

Liu Qier bowed his waist and said, "Thank you for reminding me, thank you for reminding me."

After saying that, Liu Qier turned around and tugged at the corner of Li Changxiao's clothes, but found that he couldn't pull it.

He looked back and found that the man in white had been silent since just now, looking up at the top of the mountain.

Could it be that there are flowers?

He guessed right, there really were flowers, invisible flowers gathered by incense.

He closed his eyes slightly and unscrewed the wine gourd. The wine lingered in his mouth, waiting for the smell of the wine to hit the tip of his nose, sting his throat and heat his head.

Only then did he swallow it. The next second.

He gently raised the Qingping sword with his thumb, and the cold light from the sword suddenly flashed into the eyes of the beggar on the top of the mountain.

Just a moment.

Beggars came from all directions.

"Bold!" The beggar on the top of the mountain shouted sharply. Only the beggar gang has always made trouble for others. I have never seen anyone dare to come to the beggar gang to cause trouble.

Li Changxiao slowly opened his eyes. Those blue eyes were so beautiful that they confused the real and the fake.

He was wearing fluttering white clothes, and he slowly drew out his sword. A faint killing intent enveloped the entire mountain in the process.

A light rain fell without warning.

"I'm going to kill again."

He murmured, and as the sound fell, the sword flashing with cold air was finally pulled out completely.

A beggar saw this and rushed over in an instant. He kicked the ground and cracked it. He twisted his body and punched, and the sound was booming, like an ancient beast rushing over.

But the white-clothed man didn't even look at it. He lightly slashed with his sword, and blood splashed high, and he killed a person.

"Catch him! Catch him!" The beggar on the top of the mountain was so angry that he jumped and cursed loudly.

The beggars surrounded him, some threw stones, some held sticks, and some had internal energy. Such a siege was not ambiguous at all.

Seeing that he still couldn't take down the opponent, the beggar on the top of the mountain was furious, thinking that he must give this ordinary warrior a look.

So he took a light step, and the wind from his legs whirred. With a swing of his feet, the wind from his legs shot out, and the dust was also rolled up. It was really extraordinary.

With a snap, the blow was off-center, and the wind from his legs hit a beggar. The beggar was instantly torn into pieces, with broken limbs and heads scattered all over the ground. This scene was really horrifying.

Liu Qier swallowed his saliva, thinking that he was really strong. Then he thought of something else and jumped up and cursed, "You coward, coward, I was so unlucky in my last life, but you have ruined me, ruined me."

The corner of the beggar's mouth on the top of the mountain rose, and he was about to raise his legs to show his killing power again, but he felt his legs were cold. The white-clothed man who was in the distance had arrived in front of him without knowing when, and easily cut off his legs, and strangled his throat with one hand.

The cold eyes made him feel cold.

"Interesting, is it the power of incense?" Li Changxiao seemed to have seen through the other party from inside to outside.

Then he blew out a breeze from his mouth, blowing away the man's vitality, and Li Changxiao threw it away casually.

"This..." Liu Qier, who had just been cursing, was speechless for a while. After gradually calming down, he thought: "The battle was intense just now, and the master should not have noticed that I scolded him. Even if he noticed, what's the matter? It's natural for the apprentice to scold the master."

Then he scolded the beggar again, "Old thing, I thought you were so powerful, but it turns out you are a coward."

Liu Qier, who was quick-witted, really overestimated himself. From beginning to end, Li Changxiao ignored him.

He wanted to follow this stronghold himself. The joy and anger along the way, the acceptance of apprentices and the transmission of skills, all kinds of emotional changes, were just his imagination.

How could Li Changxiao have the mind to pay attention to such a person? He could see with his eyes that Liu Qier was full of black energy and had a lot of troubles.

If he didn't retreat, his life would be in danger. However, he didn't remind him. When he was in Qingrao City, he had already told Liu Qi'er that he didn't need to follow him. The deal of "bread and guide" was over.

But Liu Qi'er firmly believed that Li Changxiao wanted to accept him as a disciple, so he followed him.

Since he was not brought by Li Changxiao, Li Changxiao didn't care about his life or death.

Let him live his life.

Li Changxiao held the blood-stained sword and walked slowly up the mountain path.

Behind him were piles of bones.

Suddenly, his eyes stopped in front of a temple.

On the temple plaque, there were four large gilded characters "East God Temple".