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Hell yes!

The young death row prisoner muttered, walked into the thatched hut with the half-filled medicine basket, and saw Su Qinian standing by the medicine basket, looking at him with a look of anger and anger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Look at you bear-like, you still want to practice martial arts, let you build a successful foundation, and everyone in the world will become the Mandate of Heaven Grandmaster!"

The young man's face was full of disdain, straightened his waist and stood in front of Su Qiannian, and said with a kind of overlooking gaze: "But you are only the son of the eight-rank editor, you can postpone the questioning, and go to this Xiaoyao Valley to seek a glimmer of life, it is already a great shit luck, the dignified lord of Hanyang, I am really blind to get you such an opportunity, my time is very precious, hand over the medicine basket, otherwise you will not take more than half, some flesh and skin pain is indispensable, I have always been difficult to grasp the strength, I think, you should understand." ”

"You are a follower of the owner of the second thatched hut in Linshui! You form a party for personal gain, and you are a bully, so you are not afraid that Deacon Jingdu will know about it, and you will be severely punished!" Su Qinian scolded angrily, and stretched out his hand to point at the young man, because of anger and horror, and even his arms trembled a little.

The young man snorted coldly, his tone was full of sarcasm and mockery, and said: "Boy, you haven't seen the situation and rules clearly, this Xiaoyao Valley is not a good place in the first place, a group of probation and death row prisoners, you also want fairness and justice, although it is not a place to eat people and not spit out bones, but whose fist is big, who has the meat of demon beasts to eat, some people are in awe, some people are respectful, some people are willing to saddle the horse and the horse, what are you, only a few days ago, Deacon Jing Du will come to punish me and so on?" Let's be honest with you, boy, you're not the only one who worships every day, the weak, you don't have the right to speak here! Don't struggle, struggling will only make you more miserable, okay! Take it!"

Bang!

The next moment, the young man was not polite at all, he shot directly, slapped Su Qinian on the shoulder with one palm, swept him away a few feet, reached out and grabbed the medicine basket that was protected behind him, and pulled two or three times, and took away a full half of it, and the medicine basket he carried with him was already more than half full at this time.

And from beginning to end, Su Qinian was just trembling with anger, but he didn't make any moves.

"Rubbish!"

Spit on it, the young man didn't even bother to look at Su Qinian again, he turned around and left, and swallowed all the words he was ready to say in his stomach, because in his opinion, such a cowardly person who has no blood at all, not to mention following, even if it is shelter, there is no value at all.

And there is a fire in the young man's heart, the lord of Hanyang County is beautiful, although he is only fifteen years old, but he has been famous all over the world, is the only daughter of the demon king of the Han Dynasty, when he was ten years old, the son of Han Tianzi held a family banquet in the imperial garden, rewarded the ministers, and once asked the school to test the heirs of the courtiers, asking what is the most unpredictable in the world, but it can also be consistent.

Some say that it is the martial arts of the demon clan, which is ever-changing, and even changes the body and identity, which is unguardable, but what can't be changed is the demonic spirit.

Some say that they are people in the Demon Dao, the phantom of the Demon Gate, fleeting, but to break the vanity and abolish martial arts, they are just an ordinary person.

Others say that the sky is full of stars, the sky and the river are changing, and it is difficult to determine, but there are also like the rotation of the sun and the moon, and eternity is the same.

When asked about Liu Qingchan, the only daughter of the Demon King, although she was only ten years old, the girl who had already shown her beauty only spit out two words lightly.

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In the world, the most unpredictable thing is the human heart, and it is the human heart that can be consistent!

Han Tianzi Dayue, praised the talent of governing the world, originally according to the order of the Heavenly Dynasty, the prince and heir had to wait until he reached the age of eighteen to be able to report to the Ministry of Rites and obtain the title, but on that day, the Han Tianzi personally issued an edict, gave the title of Hanyang County Lord, and promised to personally grant the royal family the foundation of the "Dragon Gong", which aroused the envy of the courtiers and heirs, and they were eager to replace each other.

The young man will never forget that day, only courtiers of the sixth rank and above are eligible to sit at the table, he follows his father to sit at the end, and he is not even qualified to accept questions, and the lord of Hanyang on that day is like the rising sun above the nine heavens, with a thousand rays of light, deeply imprinted in the deepest part of his soul.

......

The footsteps were far away, and then I looked at the thatched hut, where there were still bright lights, the brazier was dim, the cold moonlight poured in through the window, the humidity was heavy, and the chill was three points stronger than outside.

At this time, on the dilapidated wooden bed, Su Qiannian exhaled a thick white gas, his eyes were slightly condensed, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at his own medicine basket in front of the bed, which was a little more than before, and the top layer was some medicinal materials that were more than ten years old, and he might not be able to find much in the mountain for a day.

"True and false, false and true, this is exercising the world, but also sharpening people's hearts, and the bystanders are clear, which is also a kind of life experience. ”

Su Qinian muttered, this soul deterrent technique that confuses the spirit and creates illusions has given him a different experience, and as the number of casts increases, a temperament naturally begins to brew in him, and there is a taste of control.

"The second one has arrived!"

After the small half of the incense, Su Qinian took a deep breath, such a cold environment really made his spiritual power extremely active, from the vigorous qi and blood of the young man who had just been sensed by his spiritual power, it was about the third layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong" that was gradually consummating his cultivation, but the soul deterrence technique only consumed about half of his spiritual power, and this small half of the incense had recovered about half of it in the past.

Boom!

The door of the thatched hut was kicked open with a random kick, and it could be clearly seen that there was an additional crack in the already scarred door panel.

A young man who was about the same age as before, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, knotted muscles, not tall, and a simple face, but Su Qinian had a keen spirit and could capture the cunning and ruthlessness that flashed in the depths of his pupils.

After half a stick of incense.

Looking at the herbs in the medicine basket, Su Qinian's face turned slightly pale, this young man's cultivation is higher than just now, I am afraid that he has already completed the third layer of "Turtle and Snake Gong", and he has consumed nearly two layers of spiritual power to break through his qi and blood and break into the ancestral divine court.

Half an hour later.

"Boy, your name is Su Qinian, I think you should wag your tail and beg for mercy, maybe tomorrow I can do it lightly, the medicine basket is actually empty! You dare to ignore the two people in the ninth thatched hut near the water! If you don't come tomorrow, you can try to dream tonight, and you should be able to know what the consequences will be......"

A young man with a slender figure and a face like a crown of jade said coldly, looking down at Su Qiannian, who was covered in dust and bruised at the corners of his eyes, and finally flicked his sleeves and turned to leave.

After half a stick of incense.

With difficulty lighting the oil lamp, fiddling with the brazier, and adding a few pieces of inferior charcoal, Su Qinian turned pale, gasped for breath, and sat on the bed.

......

Mutter!

In less than a stick of incense, Su Qinian woke up again, although his face was not as pale as before, but he did not fully recover, and he entered less than a stick of incense, not that his skill in entering the meditation deepened, but that the carnivorous blood qi replenished at night had been exhausted, and he was hungry, and if he continued to settle down, what was consumed was the flesh qi and blood, so he chose to wake up from the meditation.

After inhaling deeply ten times in a row, Su Qinian looked at the bed, his own medicine basket was already full, no more, no less.

In this half an hour, the followers of the owners of the nine thatched huts near the shore have all come, casting the soul deterrent technique to outline the illusion, Su Qinian has almost exhausted all his spiritual power, he steals the day, and after filling his medicine basket, he does not stop, but continues to intercept a little and hand it over to the next person who comes to pay tribute.

Of course, he didn't bear all the humiliation, and in the end, he was empty and beaten, with a blue nose and swollen face, to maintain the smallest flaws.

At the same time, Su Qinian also found that these people who came to harvest the fruits started from the second thatched hut near the shore and came down in order, in order, obviously there is a tacit understanding between these nine thatched huts, or there are potential rules among the probation and death row inmates in this Xiaoyao Valley.

"Is distribution determined by strength or weakness?"

In the end, Su Qiannian regained his calm, and he completely understood that here, the sage doctrine would not work.

Another hour passed, until the bright moon approached mid-sky, and the lights in the many thatched huts on the shore were almost extinguished, and most of the prisoners on probation and death row were resting in peace or entering into meditation and pranayama.

After a little hesitation, Su Qinian still got up and got out of bed, he grabbed the medicine basket, walked out of the thatched house, his spiritual power enveloped his body, and after a while, he came to the only bamboo building in Xiaoyao Valley. (Ask for daily recommendation votes to rush the list, ask for collection!)