Begin Immortality By Slaying Demons

Chapter 90: Greeting each other on both sides of the road

  Qingzhou City.

 At the majestic city gate, two rows of soldiers stood upright, holding spears in their hands.

Looking from a distance, on the flat and broad official road outside the city gate, hundreds of men in black shirts were riding horses, like thick black clouds, and the sound of their hooves was like thunder.

Although the people of Qingzhou City have seen the world, they have rarely seen such a big move by the Demon Suppressor with their own eyes.

 “So many?” They stared wide-eyed and crowded on the long street.

"Hey, where are we? The real large force is still responsible for the escort." The children of ordinary small families stood with their arms folded, mocking everyone for their lack of knowledge. Compared with those first-rate forces, they are neither high nor low. There is a high probability that he will join the Demon Suppressing Division in the future, and there is no feeling that Qingfeng Mountain will destroy his family, and he will feel the same way about this.

 For them, both the first-class forces and the Demon Suppressor are equally out of reach.

The Li siblings stood in the crowd, their expressions not very good.

 Li Xinhan never expected that his elder sister would send Shen Yi to Qingfeng Mountain after he was only injured for a few days. Even the generals would not dare to escape unscathed in that place, let alone Shen Yi.

The opponent once killed the late-stage Jade Liquid Realm river demon. He knew this. Even though the river demon was in a bad state at the time, he couldn't finish it off by himself, which is admirable.

But he also heard that the reward Shen Yi took after coming back was the Wind, Thunder and Melting Sun Book... If it were really a battle to destroy the entire family in Qingfeng Mountain, even if the first level contained several killing moves, it would be far inferior to those who survived in higher levels. The probability is high.

In such a meat-grinding battlefield, it is more necessary to have rough skin, thick flesh, fast running, and long breath than to have sharp weapons.

　　　…”

Li Mujin did not explain the situation that night. She just stared silently outside the city gate.

 The palms hidden under the wide sleeves are slightly clenched.

The first ones to come back must be the captains and generals who were temporarily transferred away. After all, they are not responsible for the follow-up matters.

If Shen Yi is still alive, there is a high probability that he will be among them.

 Even Li Mujin didn't know what he was looking at.

 A seriously injured Shen Yi?

Want to prove that the other party’s original choice was too stupid? Is it too reckless to push the book back?

She bit her lip slightly, it would be better to come back safe and sound.

 How can a moment of fighting be compared to the other party's life-saving grace?

 It’s just that the chance is too slim.

Even the Qingfeng Sect is gone. You can fully imagine how tragic the situation there is. A forcibly transferred second-line captain will most likely be used to reduce the strength of the sect disciples.

 “Hurry!”

Hundreds of demon horses stopped walking as they all pulled on the reins.

A continuous line of figures in ink shirts turned over and dismounted.

The rules set by the Commander-in-Chief of the Suppressing Demon Division personally stated that unless there was an emergency, a group of captains were not allowed to ride horses in Qingzhou City.

Violators will be whipped in addition to being fined.

 The common people crowded toward the city gate again, and even the disciples of the aristocratic sects couldn't help but get excited: "Can you see General Chen?"

 “There! General Chen Qiankun!”

Someone yelled and pointed outside. As he shouted, countless eyes converged towards the finger like a raging wave.

With hundreds of people in black shirts dismounting, a certain figure suddenly appeared among them.

I saw a group of Golden Eagle captains slowly walking into the city, their eyes cold, and they quickly cleared a path.

 Several generals are wearing great cloaks and are surrounded by a demon horse.

On the back of the tall and strong demon horse, a handsome young man stretched out his hand to hold the reins. His figure in the black shirt was thin but straight, and his clothes were fluttering.

Bai Jing's face, a pair of clear eyes without squinting, tall nose bridge, thin lips tight, with the ink knife of the waist, the meaning of killing slightly.

With the sound of horse hooves, even without the guard of the Golden Eagle Captain, the onlookers could not help but take a few steps back.

“Fuck you, General Chen is so handsome and young.”

The young people were a little disappointed and pushed back the man who had just popped up and shouted, but the girls were still staring at that face. Even if it wasn't General Chen, there seemed to be no problem.

The captain clears the way for him, and the general protects him and leads his horse. If he can enjoy such treatment, how low can his status be?

 In the crowd, the Li siblings suddenly became short of breath.

Li Xinhan looked blankly at the two cloud patterns on the man's sleeves, then looked at the other person's familiar face, slapped his face twice, looked at his sister, and said blankly: "Did I recognize the wrong person?"

 He is familiar with the rules of the General Soldier better than anyone else.

 After all, I was whipped some time ago.

"should not."

Li Mujin suppressed the slight tremor in her voice and looked up at the tall horse crossing in front of her, then gradually walking away. The other party didn’t even cast a glance.

Not even as expected, he showed a sarcastic smile, mocking the arrogance on his face when he laid out the brochure that day, thinking that he could control the other party.

 Just like that... calmly passed by.

　　　…”

 “I said, why are you keeping such a cold face?”

Hong Lei followed the demon horse and whispered with some confusion: "We are the Demon Suppressor, not the tax collectors."

 “I am aloof.”

Shen Yi's face was expressionless, staring at nothing in front of him, looking a little stiff.

He quietly wiped the sweat from his palms on the horse's mane.

Hong Lei noticed his little movement and curled his lips. If he were riding on a horse, he would have waved his hands from left to right and aroused cheers. This would not be considered a waste.

 Finally got rid of the excited people.

 Finally reaching the Demon Suppressing Division, Shen Yi turned over without hesitation and wanted to dismount.

As soon as he made a move, Hong Lei pressed his shoulder against his calf and said through gritted teeth: "General Chen has ordered that if you dare to come down before the Yamen, your leg will be broken."

　　　…”

 …

at the same time.

 Zhen Mo Si's Clinic is located in a pristine bamboo building.

Bai Ziming angrily picked up a needle and stuck it on Fang Heng's arm. Hearing the groan from the other person's clenched teeth, he said calmly: "You continue to be stupid. Next time I will show you how the master begged for me from the court." The acupuncture technique of Condensing Pill Realm is here.”

 “It’s been these days, how long will it take?”

Fang Heng was lying on the bed, feeling the numbness in his arms and feeling a little irritable.

“It’s interesting, I wasted so much of my salary on treating injuries, and now I don’t even call you senior brother.”

Bai Ziming smiled gently, stretched out his hand and pricked it with more than ten needles.

Fang Heng's whole body jumped like a carp, veins popped up on his forehead, and he almost broke his teeth. He apologized: "Senior Brother Bai... I'm really in a hurry... I have to go to Qingfeng Mountain..."

"If the master knew that he had accepted a useless disciple like you, tsk, a majestic Martial Immortal has never even been seen in person and was rejected twice in a row. As a disciple, you still want to show your face to others. Cold ass.”

Bai Ziming shook his head and took back the silver needles one by one.

Stand up and pat the hem of his clothes: "Let's go."

 “Where to go?” Fang Heng raised his head in confusion.

“Let’s go and see how capable this captain is who is so ruthless.”

Bai Ziming's eyes were calm, and he put the flat needle box into his arms: "I beat you like this while my senior brother and senior sister are not at home. If Senior Sister Jiang finds out, she will think that I have wasted the past few years that someone gave up martial arts and became a doctor. I’ve forgotten how to take action.”

came back? So fast?

Fang Heng stood up impatiently, moved his lips, and finally said dejectedly:

 “Senior brother, I was the one who made the first move.”

 “How many percent did you lose?” Bai Zi glanced at Mingxiao expectantly.

“Eleven.” Fang Heng lowered his hands and sighed in the doubtful eyes of the other party: “I put in 10% of my effort, but he slapped me on the ground.”

　　　…”

Bai Ziming took out the needle box and said, "I almost forgot that doctors are benevolent and must not be competitive. This kind of thing should be left to Senior Sister Jiang."

Fang Heng knew that the other party was making fun of him, and said helplessly: "If you fight him, of course Senior Brother Bai will be better. After all, your methods are so insidious. He has some body tempering skills, but it is far from enough."

They are all masters who can kill themselves instantly with one move. Shen Yi needs to get close. Brother Bai uses poison-quenching flying needles, which are all extracted from the jade liquid poison demon. His master even gave him a precious medicine for self-defense. Ordinary martial artists can use it. That is death.

 It is difficult to guard against him, and he also likes to carry out sneak attacks with a smile.

One second they were still chatting, and the next second the flying needle was coming.

 Comparatively, Shen Yi looks more like a strong man, always letting himself go first, but he is also more likely to suffer losses.

 “I just think you are complimenting me.”

Bai Ziming stepped out of the bamboo building without hesitation. Now he was really curious about the new captain.

 The two of them walked quickly towards the Foreign Affairs Hall.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a swarm of school captains arriving, blocking the entrance to the yamen.

 (End of this chapter)