Chapter 157: The City of Purgatory

The purpose of his coming here was just to find Murong Qiubai, and then discuss the matter of going to the battlefield of gods and demons together, and he didn't plan to provoke these ill-intentioned Yuanying monks, so as not to cause more trouble, while thinking about how to find Murong Qiubai as soon as possible, he walked towards the center of the city.

However, just because he doesn't want to provoke others doesn't mean that others won't provoke him. After walking a few steps, a voice came from a tavern next to him: "That kid, stop, come to Purgatory City, don't pay the city tax, what are you running around?"

Su Aotian turned a deaf ear and continued to move forward, but the other party did not name him, so he pretended not to know and ignored it.

Hearing a "whirring" from behind, an object struck him quickly in the back of the heart, the force was strong, and the person who shot obviously did not leave his hand, if he was hit this time, the ordinary Yuanying monk would definitely be killed or injured. Su Aotian was slightly on one side, and the thing passed in front of him, flying dozens of feet away before falling to the ground and shattering. It was a flask, and the wine spilled all over the floor.

Only then did Su Aotian turn his head and look at the person who made the move. The man sat at a wine table, tall and strong, wearing a robe haphazardly, his hair standing on top of his head in a mess, and his face full of stubble further accentuated his fierce face. At this moment, he was glaring at Su Aotian fiercely. There were also two monks sitting next to him, who seemed to be his accomplices, all three of them were disheveled, with a face full of flesh, and the image of a wicked man, without the demeanor of a monk at all.

Now that someone came to the door, Su Aotian no longer swallowed his anger. This is Purgatory City, there are no rules to talk about, here, the weaker you are, the more you will be bullied, and the only way to deal with these wicked people is to fight violence with violence, and if you beat them to fear, they will not dare to provoke you. Su Aotian squinted at the big man, and asked slowly, "Who will pay the tax?"

The big man gave a thumbs up, pointed at himself, and said proudly, "Give it to me!"

Su Aotian asked again: "Handed over to you? Why? Who are you?

As soon as the big man slapped the table, Huo Ran got up, pointed at Su Aotian with a halberd, and shouted: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, if you ask you to hand it over, hand over your storage bracelet, and then ramble half a word, and tell you to be dead on the street immediately!" His two companions also moved their hands to the sword handle very cooperatively, and the three of them stared at Su Aotian with six eyes, and that gaze could literally eat him alive.

Hearing this big man's rage, Su Aotian was not interested in talking nonsense with him anymore, and directly said one word: "Get out!" and then turned around and continued to move forward.

His reaction was not only unexpected, but also the rest of the monks on the street and in the tavern who were watching the excitement with a malicious smile on their faces, so that after the word "roll" came out, everyone was stunned for a moment.

The big man reacted immediately, and this time his face was as angry as a pig's liver, and his mouth burst into a shout: "Boy, you are looking for death!" turned over and pulled out the big knife he was carrying, and instantly rushed to Su Aotian's back, slashing at his head.

Because he was afraid of someone next to him, this big man didn't use his supernatural powers, and chose to rush up to melee combat. This can really be described as "self-inflicted, can't live", the big knife wrapped in a strong wind and slashed down on Su Aotian's head, Su Aotian seemed to be frightened stupidly, and he was indifferent.

The big man saw that the big knife was about to be slashed to the top of Su Aotian's head, although he was puzzled in his heart, this guy was also a Yuanying monk, and he shouldn't be so bad, but he didn't slow down at all, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he was ready to split Su Aotian's head first.

At this moment, Su Ao Tiancai took action, he grabbed the big knife with his backhand, grabbed the big knife in his hand, and with a crisp sound of "snap", he broke the hundred refining long knife into two, with his left foot as the axis, and his right foot turned sharply from front to back for most of the circle, kicking the big man in the chest, kicking him upside down and flying out, the speed was more than when he rushed forward, the sternum collapsed, blood spurted wildly, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. This is still Su Aotian's mercy, and he didn't kill him all at once.

It was so fast that his two accomplices wanted to pounce on him, but before they could act, the big man had already returned to them half-dead. The two of them were stunned, and they stopped their bodies at once, not daring to move.

The monks who were watching were also dumbfounded. They have seen a lot of monk fighting methods, and they are also rolling on the tip of the knife, who does not have a few lives in their hands, but they have seen a lot of scenes of annihilating the opponent in one fell swoop, and it is not uncommon to infuse the aura into the weapon The life-and-death struggle between you and me is not uncommon, but I have never seen such a strange scene, this situation is not like a life-and-death struggle between monks at all, how do you look like a mortal warrior, and have a high degree of attainment in the fists and feet, so as to make any moves such as entering the white blade empty-handed, defeating the enemy with one move, etc.

What's more, the monk's blades are not ordinary materials, not to mention the refiner's tempering, the monk himself has been carrying it for many years, and it is nourished by spiritual temperature, even if it is not a divine blade, it is also extraordinary, so casually let people break it with their hands, how can they not look at these monks dumbfounded?

At that moment, many people muttered in their hearts: "Is this person an immortal cultivator, or is he a martial artist?" But Su Aotian's hand had completely suppressed them, and no one came forward to try his magical powers.

Su Aotian saw that no one came up again, so he continued to walk forward, and then he heard a lot of discussions behind him, and everyone was speculating about his origin, but he didn't hear it. After walking for about a meal, I gradually approached the center of the city, and I saw that the shops on both sides were lively, and there were people coming in and out of the shops that operated various businesses, and this scene was the same as those ordinary cities.

Su Aotian saw that there was a restaurant on the side of the road, the scale and style were okay, thinking that Murong Qiubai liked to linger in these places, it happened that he himself had not known the taste of meat for decades, and he also wanted to have a good meal, so he walked in, planning to eat and drink first, and then inquire if there was any news of Murong Qiubai.

After entering the door, Xiao Er did not greet him warmly like in other cities, but looked him up and down, and then asked ignorantly, "What do you want to do?" Su Aotian asked, "Do you have any good food here?" Xiao Er said impatiently: "Eat meat and drink wine, how can there be anything that is not good at it?" ”

Su Aotian looked at this little er, but he was just a knot monk, he was so unkind, he didn't take him, the predecessor of the Yuan Infant, in his eyes, thinking that this purgatory city was really chaotic, this little two was so arrogant, and this shop could still be opened in such a prosperous area as the city center, so the background of this restaurant should be unusual.

So he said, "Then serve me two plates of meat and a pot of wine." Xiao Er walked into the back kitchen and immediately came out with a tray with two plates of animal meat and a wine jug in it. Su Aotian saw that the meat was cold, and the color was also gray, and it seemed that he didn't know when it was ready, not to mention that the middle man was nauseous, but he also looked like he had no appetite at a glance, and the wine would not be a good thing, so he asked: "This is your family's wine and food?" The little two rolled their eyes: "Do you like to eat or not, I didn't invite you in." ”

Su Aotian held back his anger, thinking that you are a person who runs the hall and does chores, it is nothing more than relying on the power of your own proprietor, so you are here to fake the tiger, and you can't be as knowledgeable as this kind of person, so he asked: "I want to ask you about someone, I don't know if you have ever heard of Murong Qiubai?" Xiao Er glanced at him and said, "I am a restaurant here, not a guild, if you want to eat, please have a meal, find someone to leave as soon as possible." ”

Su Aotian glanced at Xiao Er, and saw that he was glaring at him viciously, and felt that this Xiao Er was a little weird, I don't know if he has always been like this, or if he feels that he is a bully, and he doesn't want to be mixed with him anymore, so he said: "Settle the account." "I won't eat anymore, I'm going to change to a restaurant and see what happens.

That Xiao Er seemed to have been prepared, and when he heard this, a sneer appeared on his face, and he said: "It's easy to say, patronize ten high-grade spirit stones, one price, and no discounts." Su Aotian finally understood that after looking him up and down, he saw that he was a new face, so he had the intention to blackmail, so he put on this face.

Originally, if he didn't want too much, Su Aotian didn't care about a few spirit stones, so he gave them to him. Seeing that Xiao Er had to inch in now, he knew that this kind of person was the same as the big man just now, and he couldn't give him a good face, otherwise they would only become more and more arrogant, and they looked like they were going to eat you, so they said: "Come here, I'll give you the spirit stone." He reached into his arms and pretended to pull something.

The little second stepped forward without fear, stretched out his hand and said, "Take it, you can't lose a child." Su Aotian flipped his palm, already held his hand, and with a slight luck, he picked up the little two out of thin air, fell flat on the ground with a "snap", stretched out his right foot and stepped on his head, and said, "Do you know Murong Qiubai? ”

Although the little second was smashed, he still stiffened his mouth, and shouted: "You dare to touch me? Do you know my shopkeeper..."Su Aotian didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he stepped down and said, "Don't talk nonsense, do you know?" The little er's neck creaked, and the pain was unbearable, so he knew that he was scared, and immediately softened: "The seniors are merciful! The villain really hasn't heard of Murong Qiubai's name!"

Su Aotian said: "Call someone who knows immediately to come over, otherwise it will make your head bloom." Xiao Er immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "The proprietor saves me!" As soon as the words fell, four or five people rushed out of the back kitchen.