Jieyun City, Chengbei Street.

At this time, the street was surrounded by people, all looking at a corpse on the street from afar.

There are also many onlookers in a small alley.

Many people have not yet eased from a unilateral murder that has just witnessed.

Although they are in a world where spiritual cultivators are rampant, fighting and even killing people on the streets are commonplace. But every time they see this bloody scene with their own eyes, they feel more or less disgusting and fear in their hearts.

Of course, among the onlookers, there are still many who come with the mentality of watching the fun.

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, the crowd was pushed away.

A team of people wearing silver light armor walked out of the crowd, with neat steps, quite imposing and majestic.

The leader was a beautiful woman riding a giant lion, with delicate facial features and white skin than snow, but there was a heroic spirit between her eyebrows that was not inferior to men. The silver light armor on her body was more delicate and noble than the guards on her side, and the breastplate was engraved with auspicious clouds.

It's like a female general who is fighting in all directions!

"It's the people of the City Guard."

People whispered to each other in the crowd.

The heroic woman jumped off the back of the giant lion and slowly walked to the corpse on the ground.

I squatted down and checked the strong man's wound.

At this time, a middle-aged guard commander walked up. He looked at the dead man on the ground. As if he recognized the identity of this person, the middle-aged man respectfully said to the woman beside him: "Little master, I recognize this person. He is a thug next to Ma Shangwen of the Ma family."

"Are people from the Ma family?"

The woman called the little master nodded when she heard this, but didn't care much about the identity of the deceased. Her eyes were attracted by several wounds on the body.

"There is a faint spiritual power on the wound, which was obviously killed by someone with his natal flying sword. However, the first sword did not kill him. Instead, the second sword killed him. A strong man in the spiritual realm and a cultivator in the Condensing Realm could not kill him with one blow."

The little master had a little puzzled look in his beautiful eyes. He asked the middle-aged man beside him: "Li Shan, is there such a spiritual cultivator in our Jieyun City?"

Li Shan shook his head: "That man must not be any psychic cultivator in the city. Moreover, it seems that he rarely uses sword control techniques, or rather, he rarely uses sword control techniques to kill people."

The little master nodded and said, "Not only that, you see, this person's right hand and finger bones are all broken, and there are still spiritual power. This means that the person used a defensive spiritual weapon."

"Defensive spiritual weapon?"

Li Shan couldn't help but frown, as if thinking about something. He wondered: "There are two powerful spiritual powerhouses in the city who have defensive spiritual weapons in their hands."

Li Shan was just talking, but the little master interrupted him. She said, "I am not talking about this. I mean that that person needs to use defensive spiritual weapons when dealing with a cultivator in the fifth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm!"

"How could this...a psychic powerhouse, how could it be..."

"My little master, there is still a dead person over there."

At this time, an enthusiastic passerby pointed at the end of the alley.

The woman called the little master stood up and walked towards the alley. Soon, she saw a pool of blood and a broken mask in the alley.

The little master picked up the mask, then walked forward, in front of another corpse.

I saw vomit and the corpse on the ground. The cultivation level of this corpse was about the fifth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm, but there was only one wound on his body, which indicated that he was killed with one blow.

"It seems that the monk who used sword-controlling skills killed someone for the first time."

The little master had analyzed some content based on everything around her. She looked at the mask fragments in her hand, and a playful smile appeared on her originally calm face: "And, that person is most likely not a psychic cultivator."

At this time, the guard commander Li Shan walked up. After hearing the little master's words, he wondered: "If you are not a cultivator in the spiritual realm, how could you use sword control techniques?"

"Having spiritual weapons and using sword control techniques at the same time, but it will take a lot of effort to deal with two cultivators in the fifth level of the Spirit Condensing Realm..."

The little master returned to calmness on his pretty face. She glanced at Li Shan beside him and asked, "Have you ever seen such a spiritual cultivator?"

"No, I haven't seen it..."

"Hold it."

The little master handed the mask in his hand to Li Shan, and she said, "Send it to the young master of the Li family to find out the wind. I want to know who this monk is."

"Yes! I'll do it now!"

......

Next to a stream that is rarely visited.

The young man holding a black iron sword was sitting by the stream, watching the rippling waves on the water, holding a cloth strip in his hand, wiping the sword in his hand over and over again.

"You are the ones who want to kill me first, I can't blame me..."

More than half an hour has passed, and Lu Ye's mood has gradually calmed down.

Although I feel a little nauseous when I think of the dead figures of the two people, I am no longer able to vomit.

There seemed to be someone fishing near the stream, and the sounds of the elderly and children could be heard vaguely. Listening to the sounds of the grandfather and grandson playing in the stream, Lu Ye's mood was slightly calmer.

Lu Ye put away the black iron sword and stood up slowly. He glanced at the source of the playful sound and saw two figures downstream, one old and one young, sitting under the shade of the tree and fishing.

The old man looked like he was in his sixties or seventies, and his granddaughter looked only seven or eight years old, and he was pestering his grandfather and playing.

Occasionally, when they caught a fish, the grandfather and grandson giggled.

Seeing this made Lu Ye couldn't help laughing.

He stared for a long time, then took a deep breath, returned to calm, got up and walked towards the south of the city.

.........

Shengyun Business Store in the Shengjia in the south of the city is the largest business in Jieyun City.

It is also the largest spiritual cultivator trading venue in Jieyun City. Countless monks will sell all kinds of treasures they have obtained on the road of cultivation in this business.

The owner of Shengyun Business Company, the Sheng Family, will also hold auctions occasionally.

The auctions at the auction are all carefully selected and exquisite treasures.

Relying on the business of the business, the Sheng family has become one of the three major families in Jieyun City. The Ma family, which only knows how to sell medicine, is the richest in Jieyun City, but no one dares to say that the Sheng family is not rich.

The Sheng family is very low-key and never shows off their financial resources and power.

As a result, no one can accurately evaluate the specific strength of the Sheng family.

At this time, outside Shengyun Business Company, a young man wearing a mask slowly walked into the business company's door.

It was Lu Ye.

Lu Ye looked at the business of the business, and there were many monks setting up street stalls on the first floor of the business of the business, with magic weapons and medicinal materials everywhere.

Lu Ye was originally wondering if he was wearing a mask, was it a bit too high-profile. Although he was hiding his identity, everyone on the street showed his true face, and it was strange that he was wearing a mask. It was difficult not to attract attention.

However, when he entered the business, he realized that there were quite a few people who dared not show their true faces.

There are all kinds of people wearing masks, hats, masked ones.

Lu Ye's heart was a little relaxed.

He came here today mainly to sell some elixirs that he couldn't use in his hands.
Chapter completed!