Yun Chi was surprised that he didn't eat much, he ordered someone to burn red with a stone slab, cut the tongue of the bird on the clouds, scalded it on the stone slab one by one, sprinkled with seasonings, and wrapped it with the fresh wild vegetables and mushrooms in the mountains to eat, the taste was extremely delicious.

The rest was divided among the other knights.

After eating and drinking, Yun Chi turned over and fell asleep, and ordered: "Good vigil, there is no matter of life and death, don't come to disturb me." ”

......

In Huangtai Fort, Song Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and there was a faint trace of dark golden lightning scurrying between his eyes. He seems to be in a trance, the Yin God cultivation has achieved a little success, and his soul is stable and hard, at least he will not be attacked by someone with the soul secret technique and lose his mind in an instant.

He got up and moved, and when he opened the door, it was pitch black, the snow was falling heavier, and a layer had accumulated in the yard.

There was silence in the Imperial Fort, and the occasional roar of the beast could be heard in the market. The other rooms were all calm, only in Zhou Kou's room, there was a powerful Yin and Netherworld power that continued to erupt and contract, as if breathing.

Zhou Kou exchanged for a mass of Yuan Magnetic Treasure through Pan Feiyi, and was refining the three-headed dragon dog beast soul. After refining, he was also ready to feed the remaining Wraith Giant Wolf to the Wraith Dragon Dog to eat to enhance the strength of the new pet.

In the canyon, the fire is still burning and never seems to be extinguished. The red light shone on half of the sky, turning the nearby snowflakes blood-red.

He was silent for a moment, closed the door and went back to rest.

......

The next day, Song Zheng and the five of them went to Miao Yun'er's braised meat shop together—this was strongly proposed by Wang Jiu, because he couldn't eat enough every time, so he simply went to the store to eat enough in one go.

Shi Yi responded strongly, in fact, he couldn't eat enough.

Miao Yun'er saw them coming, smiled happily, and beckoned to them vigorously inside: "Come in." ”

Wang Jiu drooled: "Don't sell it, leave it to us." ”

Song Zheng was about to tell Miao Yun'er that the price would be converted according to the price, but Miao Yun'er had already waved her hand generously: "Okay, I'll treat you today!" Song Zheng smiled and didn't see her outside. Miao Yun'er's current ingredients are all seventh-order desolate beasts in the small cave world.

She ran to close the door, but a cough came, and a hand reached out from outside to stop her: "How much seventh-order desolate beast meat is left?" ”

Miao Yun'er explained briskly: "I'm sorry, let's come back tomorrow, there is nothing to sell today." ”

Four monks from the Pulse River Realm walked in, wearing the same robes, and at first glance they were the retainers of the Great World Clan. After the four of them, a woman who seemed to be more noble followed.

Song Zheng was stunned for a moment in the back, he had the impression that this woman was the sword maid of Su Gongzi, who seemed to be called Jianping.

Jian Ping raised her head and raised her chin, walked in arrogantly, glanced at Song Zheng who was standing behind, and a cold snort came from her nostrils.

She pointed to the mountain-like braised beast meat on the counter, and said to Miao Yun'er dissatisfiedly: "How can there be no more, there are so many." ”

Miao Yun'er was still very patient, and explained with a smile: "We have to keep these for ourselves, it may not be enough." Tomorrow, tomorrow the guest officer will come again, I will definitely prepare a lot. ”

Jianping blurted out: "How many of you want to eat so many pigs?"

Shi Yi and the others were furious, Zhao Xuan's face was like frost, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

Miao Yun'er's face also changed, and she no longer had the enthusiasm to greet guests: "Your Excellency, please go back, I won't use it in the future, this girl buys craftsmanship not dignity, I don't do your business!"

Jian Ping angrily reprimanded: "Rampant, do you know who my son-in-law is, dare to talk to me like this!"

Four retainers from the River Realm stepped forward and glared at a few people demonstratively, protecting Jianping in the rear. They are all dead soldiers of the family, so they will be sent to the Huangtai Fort Market, Jianping is the person next to Gongzi, and she must protect her safety.

Miao Yun'er was extremely aggrieved by her scolding, and she didn't want to cause trouble, but she was still neither humble nor arrogant and said: "Go out, this is my shop, and people like you will never be welcome." ”

Song Zheng stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand to gently stop Miao Yun'er, and said to the four people beside Jianping: "Your son is Su Chen, right?"

Jianping was triumphant: "It's good to know." ”

Song Zheng ignored her, and still said to the four retainers: "Go back and tell Su Chen, I am a scholar, but I am also a wolf soldier." ”

Several retainers were a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Song Zheng said: "He is a smart person and will understand." ”

Jian Ping sneered, Song Zheng suddenly had an extra Tianguang Ancient Blade Knife in his hand, he pressed the knife, the faces of the four retainers changed greatly, the moment Song Zheng held the knife, the momentum changed greatly, and the four of them who were restrained by a knife did not have the courage to make a move!

Because they found that no matter what he did, swordsmanship, Taoism, body techniques, and treasures ...... Any kind of means of coping, as long as it is shot, it will inevitably usher in a shocking blow from Song Zheng's sword.

No matter how they calculated, they all found that as long as Song Zheng drew his sword and struck a blow, they would definitely die! This knife, condensed but not released, had already trapped them all to death.

The four retainers are not unknown, they are the dead soldiers of the family, the true loyalists. They have seen many strong cultivators, accepted their guidance, and even under the arrangement of the Su family, they had witnessed the demeanor of a strong man in the town from afar!

But they had never encountered a man who could make all of them helpless with just one sword, and they didn't even have the courage to do so.

Suddenly, Song Zheng drew his sword and struck. The four of them only saw the bright sword light pouring down like a mountain flood bursting the embankment, instantly submerging themselves, but their limbs were still stiff, and it was difficult to make any response—they could only wait for death.

But after the sword light, the flood receded, and they hurriedly touched their bodies, which were unwounded and intact. He breathed a long sigh of relief, but he felt that something was wrong, and when he turned around again, Jianping's face was already pale with fright, and he was trembling all over.

Her hair was cut off by Song Zheng, leaving only a white bare braincase!

Song Zheng combined the style of drawing a knife to hit the sky with the nine knives of dawn, and shaved her a bald scoop under one knife. Jianping felt that she was dead at the moment when the knife came to her body!

When everything receded, she was already frightened, cried out, and then turned around and ran, never daring to look at Song Zheng again.

The four retainers also hurriedly chased after Jianping, worried that something would happen to her on the way.

Zhou Kou was dissatisfied: "Scholar, you are still a scholar, you are too gentle, if I am on the spot, a beautiful head will fly into the sky!"

Wang Jiu was dissatisfied with him: "Your bandit's understanding of beauties only stays at the level of the lady of the village, rude and brutal. Be gentle and lowly to beauties......"

He couldn't go on, Zhao Xuan glared at him.

Miao Yun'er breathed a sigh of relief, and said with some worry: "That Su Chen...... Will he come to avenge his maid?"

Song Zheng smiled freely: "It's just right to come." ”

Zhou Kou was still not satisfied, and said in the posture of cutting heads: "You should directly behead those five heads, and then kill the thousand-year-old trading houses, kill them up and down, and rob the thousand-year-old trading houses that are so rich that they are so rich!"

Song Zheng smiled bitterly: "It's just some quarrels, and it's not a mutual enmity." ”

Wang Jiu has already begun to carry the braised beast meat: "Let's go, eat and drink, there is wine today and drunk tomorrow." ”