I Have Refined Qi For 3000 Years!

Vol 5 Chapter 4: It's not appropriate to kill today

Chapter 4: It's Not Worth to Kill Today

Night stars are rare, and a bright moon hangs in the sky. While night is shining, Bai Qiuran's figure glances across the plain.

The city where Zhao Ruize was originally was the frontline command post. It was not far from the few towns controlled by the demons. It was about a hundred miles away. For practitioners, it was under the eyelids. Mo said Bai Qiuran, just casually. If you come to a Jindan period infancy, it takes only a few minutes for the Royal Sword to fly.

In a blink of an eye, Bai Qiuran had already ran to one of the towns controlled by the demons, and the demons who stood at the door just felt a breeze.

He crossed the guards in the city and hid in an alleyway on the street corner.

In fact, Bai Qiuran didn't like this kind of stealth probing. First of all, stealth is a spell that must be built more than the base period, and the attributes are still mixed. Due to the realm, he can't cast it now.

So to avoid the enemy's eyeliner, you must rely on the speed that exceeds the limit of dynamic vision and the subtle footwork that can step on the dead end of others' eyes.

Too fast will leave afterimages, and poor footwork will leave flaws. To be honest, this carnalism stealing is more tiring than performing a stealth, and it will leave traces and the risk of exposure.

In case Bai Qiuran's traces are exposed in front of the demon tribe, he can only helplessly use the taboo extinction in the stealth school, the legendary mad warrior sneaks into the law, but Bai Qiuran didn't want to take the initiative to kill this time. He didn't want to do anything until he had to force it.

Standing in the alley, Bai Qiuran swept away, and quickly found out the distribution of the demons in the whole city. Then he turned over the wall and jumped to the roof.

Because he wanted to sneak in, this time he specially changed his black clothes. A long and conspicuous white hair was also wrapped in a black headscarf. As long as he used the footwork to catch the dead corner, he should avoid the sight of the demon. difficult.

Stepping on the roof, Bai Qiuran began to observe the situation in the city.

In the current city, most of them are human races, but there are also a small number of demon races mixed in. It should be the demon merchants who come here to do business and do small businesses.

It is actually very simple to distinguish between demons and human races. Because of the general concept in races, demons have always had a sense of fascination with human races. They believe that their race is superior to human talents, so even after transformation, they It still retains its pre-form characteristics. wap.wuxiaspot.com

For example, Bai Qiuran, the princess of the White Fox King family and her maid, who they once met in Dingguo, were mixed in the human race before. Although they kept their full human form because they wanted to cover their eyes and eyes, once they escaped, they even changed Shape, also exposed the fox's ears and tails.

The sense of superiority of this race had a little convergence more than a thousand years ago when Bai Qiulan flicked the demon queen fancy, but the demon clans still couldn't change this habit of retaining their own characteristics. Walking on the street, those with horns People with tails, scales, or scales are demons, while those without them are pure-blooded humans.

Bai Qiuran observed it. Indeed, as Zhao Ruize said, the people in this city are still alive and well. Looking at their faces, apart from a little fear of the demons, they have not been abused or bullied.

Even the soldiers walking on the street were careful, as if they were afraid of being spotted by someone when they bullied the people.

"What medicine is this pot selling?"

Bai Qiuran was puzzled.

As he walked along the roof and turned two streets, he saw a demon with horns and collided with a young girl carrying a basket and knocked the young girl to the ground.

The horned monsters seem to have inherited the strange temper of the race. When they saw the little girl, they blushed and wanted to attack.

The demons that can be transformed into this are at least the strength of the foundation. If he hits people by hand, the thin girl must not be able to stand it. Bai Qiuran saw this, and she has already combined the sword of the sword and the fingertips. Mang began to stutter.

At this moment, a demon clan patrolling side by side, wearing a demon officer officer armor, with a tiger-tailed demon clan, suddenly rushed over, and slapped him on the head of the horned demon clan, holding him Photographed lying on the ground.

"Stupid!"

The tiger-tailed demon clan sullenly:

"Did you forget the orders of the demon king? Don't hurt people casually, let alone kill! If the good thing of the demon king is broken, it will not be enough to kill your head!"

The horned demon tribe got up from the ground, and when they saw the tiger tail demon tribe with red eyes, they immediately fell down and nodded apology.

Seeing his humility, the tiger-tailed demon looked slightly slower. He walked to the little girl, and in the latter's fearful look, helped her pick up all the herbs that fell from her back basket, and smiled and relieved. A few words from her.

Bai Qiuran bet, this is the most amiable smile he has ever seen on the face of a tiger demon.

Seeing that the tiger demon, like the aunt of the neighborhood committee, shuddered and warmly lifted the little girl away, the horned demon tribe was also estimated to be a little disillusioned, he couldn't help asking:

"Grandfather, is that the ancestral sword ancestor of the Rauch family really so terrible?"

"The family of Lao Tzu, one of the most powerful families in the Western demon world, was killed only by my father's bitch. Isn't it terrible?"

In the face of the horned demon tribe, the tiger demon was not so polite, howling and cursing loudly:

"I want to make it clear to you. When you walk, let me show you a trick. The most hated of the human tribe sword ancestors is to see the aliens slaughtering the same tribe. He was all killed. Do you think you're better than Grandpa or your Majesty? "

The horned demon clan did not dare to say a word.

"I tell you, the sword ancestor of the human race is haunted by ghosts, and his whereabouts are elusive."

At this time, the tiger demon glanced around and looked around, stretched his hands and rubbed his arms, as if he really felt the chill.

"Maybe he's standing nearby now, looking at you and me. If you just start, maybe you'll hit your head in the next second!"

The horned demon tribe was shaken by him, and he clasped his arms and whispered:

"Grandpa, how can you speak like a ghost?"

"Do you think he is not a ghost?"

The tiger demon looked around and whispered:

"He is a ghost. I heard that he has lived for more than three thousand years. It is a ghost hanging over our demons!"

The bull demon was scared and pale by him, perhaps because he felt the ancestor of the sword, and the cousin's regrets, the tiger demon didn't bother him too much. After reprimanding him, he released him.

Bai Qiuran pointed his sword at the tiger demon who said something bad about him. After thinking about it, he let go of his hand and let out the sword qi at his fingertips.

"Well, did abstaining Abbot Bai actually not hit anyone today?"

Zhixian whispered from the waist.

Bai Qiuran patted his skull head and shook his head:

"It's not appropriate to kill today."

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ps: Push the book "Getting Back to the Coffin" for a "Meng New Author" chapter, here is the introduction:

After crossing, Feng Xia waited for a full 120,000 years.

Then, after loading the system for 120,000 years, new tips finally appeared:

[Dear system host, we are sorry to inform you that your strongest rider system, due to unknown reasons, failed to turn on the bull mode. 】

[The system is being uninstalled, please wait ...]

[Successful uninstall, goodbye host. 】

"Wait a moment, this is not the same as saying-"