Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 100: Han Songcheng

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"Do you think I have no ability to clean up Han Songcheng, and disdain me." Bai Qingqing asked with raised eyebrows.

The second tiger was taken aback, raised his head, did not expect Bai Qingqing to ask him directly, and was silent for a few seconds. Although the second tiger was a bit embarrassed, he nodded stubbornly and slowly He said, "I don't dismiss it, but I do think you can't clean up Han Songcheng.

Just when Zhao Jiuge thought that Bai Qingqing was about to lose her temper again, she didn’t expect that she just nodded gently, "Tomorrow I will show you Han Songcheng’s head, and then you will be talking about whether I have that Strength." After speaking, leaving behind a figure, he continued to walk towards the village.

Erhu and Daxiong looked stunned. They didn't expect the words of this outstanding girl to be so shocking. Only the old village chief looked calm.

Then Erhuzi whispered, "The old Taoist priest who was so powerful in the past died in the hands of Han Songcheng's gangster." As if remembering something, Erhu curled his mouth.

Although the voice of this sentence was small, it was heard by Zhao Jiuge on the side. Zhao Jiuge had no good thoughts about Taoist priests. When he heard Erhuzi's muttering, he asked in surprise, "What Taoist priest." /

This time, the old village chief answered Zhao Jiuge’s question first, "On the nearby mountain, there used to be a small Taoist temple, in which there was an old Taoist priest and two apprentices. In previous years, this Taoist priest stayed in Guanli in the nearby village. Anyone who has a serious illness or encounters some weird things is solved by this old Taoist priest, so we have been very grateful to him until Han Songcheng came to change, Han Songcheng is here to do evil and finally provoked the Taoist priest. By the way, the two of them had a big fight and were on par, and Han Songcheng has been peaceful afterwards, but just this year, Han Songcheng suddenly came to the door and brutally killed the Taoist priest and two apprentices. In the last few months, there was no People check and balance Han Songcheng, so he can't get up and start to attack us villagers. He knows how to do immortality. We are just ordinary people where his opponents are. I heard that many people in other villages have died." After speaking, The old village chief looked sad and sighed.

"Old village chief, don't worry, he won't be jumping for a few days." Zhao Jiuge comforted him. I secretly guessed that this Taoist priest was also a cultivator. At first, he was able to fight with Han Songcheng and then evenly divided. Finally, he was killed by Han Songcheng. It is estimated that Han Songcheng's cultivation base broke through. That's why this contrast appeared. It's just that Zhao Jiuge has something strange. Han Songcheng has done such an unreasonable thing. Why didn't Xuantian Sword Sect directly stop him? I knew this was still within the scope of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Where did Zhao Jiuge know that this Han Songcheng had never had any climate before, and his cultivation base was not high, until he killed the Taoist priest, murdered people here, and robbed him before he was discovered by the Xuantian Sword Gate Law Enforcement Hall, and then handed it over The Deacon’s Hall issued a mission, and Han Songcheng started to attack these villagers only two months ago. Otherwise, Han Songcheng would kill innocent people like this, and he would have been dealt with by those law enforcement cousins.

The most taboo of cultivators is to kill those innocent mortals, and this Han Songcheng is doing no evil now. Not only does he oppress the casual cultivators under his cultivation base, he has already begun rape, murder, and looting. Therefore, it is natural not to be retained by people in the right way.

"I hope so." The old village chief said sighfully. In his heart, now he can only pin his hopes on these two young girls.

Turning around a bend, I arrived at the old village chief’s house. The house was simple, but it didn’t have a special charm. The entrance was fenced off.

A few people just entered the courtyard, and a girl in the hall heard the sound and paced out immediately, welcoming the few people who had just entered the courtyard.

"Daddy, what's going on, I heard the aunt Wang next door said that the group of people are coming?" The voice revealed anxiety, Zhao Jiuge looked around, it was from a girl in her twenties.

The girl is dressed in an ordinary blue-gray tutu skirt, her black hair is tucked away by a wooden hairpin, and the skin on her face is wheaten. She is now anxious. When she speaks, her eyes seem to be talking. With spirituality.

"It's okay, it's a misunderstanding. These two immortal masters who were ordered by their masters to clean up the dog's offal. They will stay at home for one night tonight." The old village chief said to Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing.

Hearing this, the girl was surprised and delighted. What was surprised was that there were two immortal masters staying in her home. What was delighted was that she never had to worry about being arrested anymore, but she was always in fear during this time.

"This is my little daughter Cai Na." After the old village chief finished speaking, he pointed to his little daughter and introduced to Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing.

Seeing the eyes of Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing looking at her, Cai Na lowered her head a little embarrassedly and chuckled, "Daddy, you talk first, I will go in and make room for the two immortals. Pack it up by the way.” Perhaps this Xanadu has always had no strangers. Suddenly seeing two strangers with extraordinary temperament, Cai Na became a little shy and left temporarily for the reason of cleaning up the room.

In the lobby of the room.

The old village chief and Zhao Jiuge Bai Qingqing sat on the bench, and the big bear was standing behind the old village chief, while Erhu was still a little glum, just squatting on the threshold and listening to the conversation between the old village chief and the two.

After a brief conversation, there was a moment of silence, and no one in the room spoke. The old village chief’s thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and after finally being silent for a while, he looked at the two slightly immature but energetic two, and said with some uncertainty, “Are you sure you decided to go to Han Songcheng tomorrow? Those who know the magic, even the old Taoists who have been practicing here for many years have been killed."

"We are here this time to clean up him. As for the others, don't worry." Zhao Jiuge said with a chuckle, neither humble nor humble.

After two years of cultivation, Zhao Jiuge's temperament has also changed subtly as he practiced, and now he has slowly changed from that mountain and wild boy.

The old village chief would not know that the strength of practice is never determined by age. Some people have not yet condensed a pill because of their abilities and qualifications, even if they have reached their birthday. The realm of cultivation practice is thousands of miles.

Although Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing are young, they are not general. One has good aptitude and profound family background, and the other has ordinary aptitude, but diligent and able to make up for the poor. After several lives and deaths, Zhao Jiuge is no longer as fearful as he was when he first stepped on the Spirit Road. His Dao Heart is slowly becoming firm over time, and his Dao is Sword Dao!

Seeing that Zhao Jiuge has already spoken to this point, the old village chief nodded and couldn't say anything. Besides, he also thought in his heart that this thing could really succeed, "Well, you will be here tonight. Take a good rest. Tomorrow I will ask someone to take you to find him. Although I don’t know where this dog is, I know which mountain it is."

The big bear who had been standing silent behind the old village chief suddenly spoke, with a heavy face, and his eyebrows, and asked Zhao Jiuge loudly, "As long as you are sure to get rid of this dog offal, I will take you there tomorrow, it's a big deal. This life is no longer needed, as long as the scourge can be dealt with." The voice was sonorous and powerful.

Even Erhu, who was sullenly squatting on the threshold, raised his head, looked at the big bear with disbelief, and then became anxious.

"Well, you can't intervene in this matter. What should you do? Just relax." Zhao Jiuge waved his hand.

Up to now, the old village chief has only the dead horse as a living horse doctor. He only chooses to believe that Zhao Jiuge, Daxiong and Erhu, the two rough men who want to say something, are stopped by the old village chief.

Standing up slowly, the old village chief said softly, "It's getting late, you should rest early and see if Cai Na's room has been cleaned up for you."

Into the night.

The room had already been cleaned up by the careful Cai Na, especially when they heard that these two strange young girls were here to solve Han Songcheng's miscellaneous things, she seemed very attentive.

Bai Qingqing and Zhao Jiuge live together in the same room, especially in this quiet night, they feel a little embarrassed to each other.

Although the room is rudimentary, after being cleaned up by Cai Na, it looks neat and comfortable.

A crunchy broken wooden table, a small yellow wooden bench, and the rest is a mottled and peeling mud wall on all sides.

At this time, Bai Qingqing casually sat on the edge of the wooden bed, while Zhao Jiuge squatted awkwardly on the yellow wooden stool.

Perhaps seeing the embarrassment of Zhao Jiuge, Bai Qingqing wanted to laugh a little in her heart, but she managed to hold back her smile, pretending to be a stern face, and said, "Come on, practice early and take a good rest. Tomorrow will not be so leisurely. After all, fighting is a matter of thinking.” Then he ignored Zhao Jiuge, and moved his buttocks to the middle of the wooden bed. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to practice, recovering his spiritual power. The loss.

Zhao Jiuge's expression condensed, a little surprised, and then he looked at Bai Qingqing as if he didn't mind, and walked slowly, and finally climbed up to bed fearfully. After coming up cross-legged, he didn't forget to steal carefully. Glancing at Bai Qingqing, Zhao Jiuge was relieved to see that there was nothing unusual about Bai Qingqing.

At this moment, Zhao Jiuge is not in the mood for cultivating. He lowered his head slightly and looked at the scene in the room. He couldn't help but think of the scene where he and Susu were sleeping in a village near the chaotic grave. Couple. Thinking of the corners of Zhao Jiuge's mouth here, there was an arc, and he didn't know whether Susu was doing well now. When he thought of Susu's hazy look when he was parting, Zhao Jiuge's heart was full of miscellaneous foods.

While he lowered his head to recall and meditate, Bai Qingqing, who was practicing with his eyes closed, was secretly narrowing his eyes into a gap to look at Zhao Jiuge.

Seeing this young man who has been with him for many days shows such an expression, I can't help but feel a little surprised. What is in his mind at this time, can make him smile so charmingly.

So I don’t know how long it’s been in a daze, Zhao Jiuge came back to his senses, thinking that there are still important things tomorrow, and looking for Han Songcheng to be true, Zhao Jiuge is ready to practice in a hurry, and recover spiritual power soon. After all, the real battle At that time, there was still a bit of excitement and excitement in my heart. At the same time, there is still a glimmer of expectation in his heart, looking forward to what kind of progress and leap he will have when facing others, who is now so strong.

Immediately no longer think about it, Zhao Jiuge condensed his mind and ran the Sanskrit technique, absorbed the spiritual energy, glanced at the situation at the pubic area, could not help but breathed a sigh of relief, the golden patterned dragon has almost recovered in the two days, which makes Zhao Jiuge finally felt relieved. Tomorrow a little bit emboldened to deal with Han Songcheng, originally wanted to try to cultivate the third golden-patterned wandering dragon in one breath. After all, he still has more than a thousand spirit stones on his body, but after thinking about it, he will fight a battle tomorrow. I was afraid of delays due to unexpected circumstances during cultivation, so I gave up this idea.

Gradually, Zhao Jiuge entered the practice with a bit of longing and fantasy, and his breathing gradually became steady.

When the sun shone on the ground the next day and the sun rose, Zhao Jiuge and Bai Qingqing were awakened by the noise outside the room, and they opened their eyes and looked at each other.