Chapter 1281 The Place Where the Weak Eat the Strong

Chapter 1281 The land of the weak and the strong

If it was in another place, Miss Yu Jiaqing would only make Ning Cheng feel a little familiar. But here, hearing about Miss Qing from the Yu family, Ning Cheng couldn't help but think of Yu Qing.

Immediately he was certain that this Miss Yu Jiaqing must have something to do with Yu Qing who left behind ten ice walls. Because he was brought here by looking back on Bodhizi, and looking back on Bodhizi made him perfect his Taoism.

It turned out that it was really Yu Qing, and Ning Cheng kept thinking in his heart whether his traces of Dao Xin were Yu Qing or Tian Muwan, or other people and things. When he heard Miss Yu Jiaqing, he immediately understood that the trace of his Dao Xin was not Tian Muwan, but Yu Qing.

He didn't owe Tian Muwan anything, but he owed Yu Qing some persistence. If it wasn't for him, Yu Qing wouldn't go to Time Wasteland again, if it wasn't for him, Yu Qing wouldn't fall into the ice abyss, leaving behind ten ice walls.

There is also the ladder of life, which Yu Qing planed out one by one on the regular and hard ice wall.

That canyon was put away by him and sent into the Xuanhuang Bead, but at this moment he couldn't even feel the Xuanhuang Bead, let alone go to see the ten ice walls.

"Brother, how are you doing?" Seeing that Ning Cheng was a little dazed, the little beggar asked, swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Every time he went outside the courtyard of the Yu family, he could only smell the aroma of the food. He would never dare to go in alone. Ning Cheng dared to sneak into the team of Emperor Zhu Ming's disciples, with such courage and ability, he would definitely be able to easily enter the Yu Family Courtyard to eat and drink.

Ning Cheng touched the ring in his hand, feeling a little regretful. If you have spiritual consciousness, you can just take out anything from the ring, and it will be enough.

"Eating is not busy, why is this place called Jiangsha City?" Ning Cheng patted the little beggar's shoulder, wanting to get some news from the little beggar.

The little beggar snorted, "You want to test me too? Jiangsha City means that there are as many generals as there are sand."

"What about other places?" Ning Cheng then asked, what he most wanted to know was where this continent was, or what kind of planet it was.

The little beggar was immediately stopped by Ning Cheng, and it took a while before she said, "I haven't been to other places...for now."

Even though he knew that the little beggar might not know which star land it was, Ning Cheng was still a little disappointed. He had no choice but to ask again, "Then have you seen anyone who can fly?"

With this sentence, Ning Cheng wanted to know whether this was a cultivation city, or an ordinary place.

Can fly? The little beggar looked at Ning Cheng suspiciously, "Brother, you won't have any problems, right? The most powerful person in Jiangsha City is the head teacher of Zhuming Shengmiao, and he can't fly either."

Ning Cheng chuckled, "I was joking with you, tell me how powerful that headmaster is?"

The little beggar lowered her voice, "Although the headmaster of Zhuming Sheng Temple can't fly, he can glide in the air for more than ten feet. The Pingyao Chamber of Commerce is powerful, even in Jiangsha City, it is also one of the best chambers of commerce. Because the owner of the Pingyao Chamber of Commerce The daughter is very beautiful. Although she is not as beautiful as Miss Qing, she is also a well-known beauty in Jiangsha City. Because Zhu Mingdijun needs her pure soul sacrifice, the head of Pingyao Chamber of Commerce and the head teacher of Zhu Ming Sheng Temple clashed.

Do you know what happened in the end? The head teacher of Shengmiao exterminated the Pingyao Chamber of Commerce, leaving no one behind, and finally took the daughter of the owner of the Chamber of Commerce and burned it to death as a sacrifice. "

Ning Cheng's heart sank when he heard this, and he quickly asked, "In this case, Miss Qing from the Yu family is so beautiful, will she also be taken to sacrifice?"

The little beggar cut a cry,

"Who doesn't know that the head teacher of Zhu Ming Sheng Temple is married to the Yu family? Do you know why the Yu family has a big banquet for several days? It is because the head teacher of Zhu Ming Sheng Temple proposed marriage to the Yu family. He said that Miss Qing is suitable to be the head of the family." Holy Mother of God, ready to welcome Miss Qing. I heard that the Lord of Shacheng was the one who proposed marriage, with such a relationship, who would dare to touch Miss Qing?"

When Ning Cheng heard these words, he immediately clenched his fists.

"Let's go, let's go to Yu's house." Ning Cheng said without hesitation.

If Yu Qing was really reincarnated, he would let the head teacher of the Blessing of Life Temple also taste the feeling of being burned by fire.

"Brother, is your leg alright?" the little beggar asked cautiously when she saw that Ning Cheng was walking with a limp.

These words poured cold water on Ning Cheng's head, and he sat down slumped. He is no longer the Hunyuan strong man who can kill He Dao, but a man with a broken leg who has lost all his cultivation. With his current strength, how can he wipe out that headmaster?

The little beggar saw Ning Cheng's disappointment, and quickly said, "Brother, why don't you go to my place to rest, anyway, the Yu family's banquet will take many days."

"You still have a place to live?" Ning Cheng looked at the little beggar suspiciously.

This guy is obviously a beggar on the street. One look at Shacheng and you can tell that it is not a small city. In this place, even if there is a dog shed to live in, it is still wealth.

The little beggar smiled proudly, "Brother, don't underestimate me. Not only do I have a place to live, but I also live beside the Qin River. If you follow me, you will know that I am not lying."

Ning Cheng followed the little beggar and turned a few streets, and gradually felt the breath of water vapor. Soon the two came to a Qingshui River with willows fluttering on both sides, and a spacious official road beside the river. Both sides of the official road were filled with various green plants. The breeze blowing is indeed refreshing.

On the spacious Qingshui River, some painted boats shuttled back and forth continuously, and all kinds of melodious sounds came up, which seemed extraordinarily leisurely.

"You actually live in this place?" Ning Cheng looked in amazement at the villa-like commercial buildings and residences by the river, and wondered in his heart whether the little beggar was the kind of second generation who played with the poor.

"Of course." The little beggar said triumphantly, then turned into a willow forest by the river and quickly got into it.

With some doubts, Ning Cheng followed the little beggar into it, walked through a section of porcelain pipes used as a sewer, and came under a bridge hole.

Arriving at this place, Ning Cheng fully understood why the little beggar lived by the Qin River, this guy lived in the bridge hole at all.

"How about it, big brother, this place is not bad, the scenery is first-class, and you can feel the breeze of Qinhe River. The only disadvantage is that it is too cold in winter." The little beggar smugly got into a pile of broken quilts and sat down.

Ning Cheng shook his head, it's not that the winter is too cold, this place is considered lucky to live with people who don't die in winter.

"Brother, rest, I'll help you get some food. Although there's nothing delicious in this place, I can still get some common things." After the little beggar finished speaking, without waiting for Ning Cheng to speak, she burrowed again. out.

Ning Cheng ignored the little beggar, he found a cut kitchen knife beside the little beggar's torn quilt. I cut off the branch I brought back, connected the broken leg with my feeling, and then tied it with two branches.

After doing this, Ning Cheng also sighed in his heart. At any rate, he is also a holy emperor in the middle of the Hunyuan period, and he even has a fortune treasure. There is nothing more ironic than to use two branches to fix his broken leg now.

This is also thanks to the primordial spirit of Yongwang Abyss. If it weren't for the bodhi seed that was hit by the axe, he might really have to wait for death like the invisible Taoist.

The killing intent of the ax pattern is really terrifying...

Ning Cheng thought of that ax pattern killing intent again, and suddenly thought of another thing in his heart. During the Good Fortune War, the Good Fortune Indestructible Ax was broken. The reason for the shattering, Kang Xiushan said, is that the owner of the Ax of Immortal Fortune has a strong and straightforward temperament, never dies or retreats, and eventually dies.

Because the ax of good fortune is as strong as its owner, after the owner died, it actively shattered into billions of fragments and scattered in the void of the universe.

If what Kang Xiushan said was true, how could such a staunch and unyielding person set up that kind of insidious murderous intent on the edge of Jialiang Sea? What's more, after the war of fortune, the indestructible ax has been shattered.

There is only one possibility, and that is that someone will use the killing intent left by the axe to kill all the people who enter Mount Jialiang.

The one who can do this is definitely a supremely strong person, maybe also a strong person who possesses treasures of good fortune.

Such a powerful guy, why would he arrange such a killer? The only possibility is that there is a supreme treasure in Mount Jialiang. And that strong man knew that he could not come to Jialiang Mountain to take away the treasure for the time being, so he let all the people who entered the depths of Jialiang Mountain fall.

It must be like this, the more Ning Cheng thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible.

"You little bitch is looking for death." There was an angry shout, Ning Cheng woke up from the memory, and his eyes turned to the place where he shouted.

Immediately, he saw a beautiful painting boat in the middle of the river, a man with an unhealthy white face was holding a disheveled woman in his hand, standing on the bow of the painting boat.

"Bitch, it's still too late to beg for mercy. My lord takes pity on you. As long as you take good care of me, it's just a matter of saving your life." After the man cursed, his anger seemed to subside a little. But he didn't let go of the woman's hand.

Although the woman was held in the hands of the man, she did not say a word. None of the men and women standing around the painting boat dared to speak.

Before Ning Cheng could lament that Fengyue's bowl of rice was not tasty, the man raised his hand and threw the woman into the river, and said in a cold tone, "If that's the case, then go feed the fish."

With a "plop", the woman left some ripples on the surface of the river, and soon sank.

No one in the boat dared to come out to rescue, not only that, the boat went away very quickly.

Ning Cheng shook his head, this is not a place of cultivation, but the degree of the strong preying on the weak is even more terrifying than a place of cultivation. There is no law to protect an innocent human life. It is a kind of sadness for ordinary people to live in this kind of place.

In the absence of any conflict of interest and entanglement of grievances, it is really impossible to ignore death and save Ning Cheng. Without hesitation, he got into the river from under the bridge hole, and with his understanding of water, he found the woman who sank in the water in a short time. When Ning Cheng grabbed the woman and brought her back to the bridge hole, he saw a huge iron block tied to her body.

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