I Am the Righteous Master

"I didn't have to lie to you."

Jiang Yun withdrew his majesty, but his aura was still locked on the other party's body.

"it is good."

A hint of sternness appeared in the middle-aged man's eyes, he raised his hand and clenched his fist, and punched his chest hard.

With a "wow", he spit out a mouthful of blood.

With just one click, this big bandit at the peak of the four extremes had his heart broken and his vitality shattered.

"Qing, Qing'er."

The middle-aged man staggered and turned around.

"Father, father..." Jia Qing's hands trembled, and two lines of tears flowed down his face.

"Father has been traveling all over the world for many years, and he has nothing to do with his life... Now that he has ended up in such a field, it is also the fault, and it is his own fault..."

The middle-aged man was bleeding from his mouth, and looked at his daughter, "You are not allowed, you are not allowed to have any grudges against the three adults... All the property and resources of the family are handed over to them, and only one life is left..."

The tears in Jia Qing's eyes fell down like broken beads, the middle-aged man pulled a smile on his face, and wanted to reach out to touch her face, but just half way, it fell down feebly.

"Dad, Daddy!"

Jia Qing's eyes were red, and she threw herself on the dead body of the middle-aged man, crying loudly.

Jiang Yun sighed, stepped forward and reached out to close the open eyes of the big bandit.

Well, he was searching for the soul of the other party, and made sure that the big bandit didn't fake his death.

Not only Jia Qing, but also other thieves were not all killed.

Jiang Yun spared the lives of some of them, and it is still useful for him to keep them.

Previously, I learned from the spiritual memory of the scar-faced third child that Qingyun City would have extremely strict inspections when entering the city on the day of the city celebration.

But the relationship between the Jia family and the chief of the city defense is irreversible, and if the three of them want to enter the city, they may need Jia Qing's help.

As for the arrangements for the remaining captives after entering the city, Jiang Yun had already made plans.

This place is too far away from Xuantian Sect, but he can sell this group of villainous thieves to nearby sects.

Some mines with extremely high death rate need this kind of cultivated slaves very much.

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"Miss Jia, don't cry." The one who comforted her was Zhang Mo who was leaning on his sword, "Your father also deserved his own death, and now he deserves to die..."

"You are sick!" Jia Qing raised her head with red eyes and shouted at him.

"Okay, Miss Jia, come with me. If you promise your father, I won't make things difficult for you." Cheng Yingshuang said, "We still have something to explain to you."

Jia Qing glanced at her father's body, wiped away her tears, and left obediently.

Jiang Yun took the wind chime from the middle-aged man's hand, and after a little searching, he knew how to use it.

The wind chime swayed, and the bell rang throughout the inn, gradually waking up the comatose guests.

"Please help appease the guests here." Jiang Yun said to Zhang Mo.

"Xiaosheng Zhang Mo, thank you senior for saving your life. I don't know your senior's name?"

Zhang Mo quickly put away the weapon in his hand and saluted.

Jiang Yun thought for a while:

"Jiang Chengdao."

………………

In a large room on the third floor.

More than a dozen thieves knelt on the ground, while Jia Qing stood aside with red eyes.

These thieves were not imprisoned, but they were all cursed by Cheng Yingshuang, and a single thought could make their lives worse than death.

"Since Miss Jia is willing to cooperate, we won't make things difficult for her."

Cheng Yingshuang said, "If you bring us into the city, we will keep our promise and not hurt Miss Jia at all."

"But if Miss Jia has any wrong thoughts, or wants to run away..." Cheng Yingshuang changed the subject, with a smile on her face, "Don't blame us for being ruthless."

When Jia Qing was stared at by her, her heart trembled for a while. Although the other party was smiling, she felt chills all over her body.

"I, I know..." Jia Qing muttered.

………………

the next day.

A group of thieves were wounded all over, and under Jia Qing's leadership, they walked towards Qingyun City.

The three of Jiang Yun concealed their appearance and mixed in among them. There were also female thieves among these thieves, but Gu Yuqing and Cheng Yingshuang were not conspicuous.

As soon as they entered the city gate, they were stopped by the city defense monks, but when they saw the people of Jia's mansion, the expressions of the monks immediately relaxed.

Soon, the officer in charge of guarding the city came down from the city wall and came to Jia Qing in person.

This officer is tall and straight-faced, and his cultivation has reached the second level of the divine tower.

When he glanced over, he found that more than half of the people in the team were missing.

The head of the Jia family, together with the second and third children, were not among them.

"Xiaoqing, what's going on?" the chief of the city defense lowered his voice.

"Uncle Mo, we...have encountered a tough problem." Jia Qing's eyes were red, "My father and the others...never came back."

The chief of the city defense sighed when he heard the words. He also knew that the Jia family had been doing "business" without capital and profit all these years, so he said with relief:

"Life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are in the sky, making a living by licking blood with the blade of a knife, alas..."

He waved his hand without checking, and signaled his subordinates to let him go.

Qingyun City is located on the border of the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty, but it prospered because of the Qingniu Academy, where monks and students gathered from all directions, forming such a magnificent city.

Pedestrians in the city, even those with the lowest cultivation level have the Tianmen Realm, and there are not a few people who are in the Divine Hidden Realm.

It has to be said that the identity of the Jia family has provided Jiang Yun and the others with great convenience.

There was no interrogation along the way. Three monks from the Devil's Cult just sat in the treasured chariot and swaggered into Jia's mansion.

Jia Qing is very sensible, knowing that people are swords and we are fish, and she can't bring up the slightest idea of ​​resistance in front of the two divine tower realm powers.

After returning to Jia's mansion, he handed over the key to the treasure house of Jia's mansion, and offered the property accumulated by Jia's mansion for many years with both hands.

But...Jiang Yun and the others didn't really need these things.

The gap between the Xuantian Sect and the Jia family is too great.

Whether it is Jiang Yun who is the Holy Son, Gu Yuqing the Holy Maiden, or Cheng Yingshuang, the master of Miaoyu Pavilion.

With the status of the three of them, just one year's worship is richer than the wealth accumulated by the Jia family over the years of murder, arson, and looting of property.

However, Jiang Yun still took some "big money" circulating in the Yuhua Immortal Dynasty. As far as daily life is concerned, the applicability of these big money is actually higher.

The three of them did not stay in Jia's mansion, and after leaving behind the ban, Jiang Yun and others came to the largest inn in Qingyun City.

"It feels completely different from when I was in Xuantian Sect..."

Gu Yuqing leaned against the window, looking down at the throng of people on the street, with a beautiful arc behind her.

In three more days it will be Qingyun City's celebration day, and there will be more tourists and students in the city, bustling with people.

This kind of breath of life in the city, you can't see it in a place of pure cultivation like Xuantianjiao.

"Do you want to go down for a walk?"

Jiang Yun took a sip of tea and suggested.

Naturally, he was not short of money, so he simply opened three rooms in this inn, all of which were "Tian" brand rooms.

But Gu Yuqing obviously didn't want to stay in his room, and wanted to run over and squeeze him.

Cheng Yingshuang, on the other hand, meditated in her room. She had to spend two hours a day in meditation to suppress the poison in her body.

"Okay."

Gu Yuqing turned around and took Jiang Yun's arm.

The two went downstairs and left the inn, and came to a nearby bustling street.

Standing here, Jiang Yun looked at the bustling crowd, and had the illusion that he was still in Liuyun Country.

It's just that Qingyun City is a very large city, compared with Liuyun Kingdom, both in terms of size and population, it is much larger.

Jiang Yun bought a box of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it in his mouth. The sweet-scented osmanthus cake here is long and cut into small pieces, which is very convenient to pick up.

Gu Yuqing poked his waist, then pointed to herself, motioning for Jiang Yun to feed her.

Jiang Yun bit half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, said "uuuuuuuuuuuuu" twice, and reached out to get the pastry in the box, but Gu Yuqing shook his head.

Before Jiang Yun could react, Gu Yuqing put his arms around his neck, tried to stand on tiptoe, and put the piece of pastry in his mouth into his mouth.

"……Well."

Jiang Yun lowered his head and kissed her lips, and held Gu Yuqing's waist with one hand.

A piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake is half for one person, and it took a long time to finish it.

"Feed me like this from now on."

Gu Yu tilted his face and pointed to his mouth, "Or I'll feed you like this."

"Pretty sweet..."

Jiang Yun smacked his lips and looked at the little witch who was blushing in front of him.

I thought I was lucky that I didn't buy stinky tofu just now.

The streets are bustling with tourists.

Jiang Yun took Gu Yuqing's hand and walked on the bluestone paved road.