Chapter 1367 (1/2)

Qingfeng town is located at the junction of Jin, Wei and Shen.

It's just like this. There's a mixture of good and bad people and strong folk customs here.

In addition, the state of Jin is now in chaos and the people are living in poverty. Therefore, all kinds of people run towards Qingfeng town, hoping to escape from here and take refuge in Weiguo and Shenguo.

So now most people in the town have foreign accents, and the components are complex.

When Fuxingmen and others carried Zhang Yi's sedan chair into Qingfeng town, a large-scale armed struggle broke out here.

I saw many Jianghu people chopping around with knives. I saw their heads and hands flying around.

The streets were chaotic, and red blood flowed on the muddy ground, with red and white bubbles.

People's screams and the sound of weapons collision continued to sound.

It has always been a zone of no concern. Dozens of outsiders died in this small town, and no one would care at all.

And beside this large-scale armed struggle, a group of corpse collectors are eyeing and waiting for the corpse collection.

These corpse collectors are not professional corpse collectors. Most of them are ordinary people in the town, but they don't like working, but they make a living by collecting corpses.

People are killed every day in Qingfeng town. When collecting the corpses, people can take possession of the clothes and shoes on the corpses, even some utensils and money. They make a living through these dead objects.

At this time, the armed struggle on the street of Qingfeng town has become more and more serious. These Jianghu people have no idea who their enemy is. Everyone has become a big scuffle. Everyone is crazy wielding a knife and chopping the strangers around.

Zhang Yi's sedan chair was naturally blocked.

Zhou Zhiqiang looked at a group of fighting Jianghu people in the street and shouted angrily:

”Be bold! How dare you block my master's way! Those who know me, get back quickly! ”

Zhou Zhiqiang's words were like thunder and immediately rang through the audience.

When those Jianghu people who were fighting heard the loud noise, they couldn't help but stop and look at Zhang Yi's sedan chair.

Soon, greed appeared in the eyes of Jianghu people.

Everyone can see that people who can ride in such a luxurious sedan chair must have more wealth.

In the three no matter areas at the junction of the three countries, Jianghu people often play a guest role in bandits, kill and rob, and then flee to another country. No one can control it.

Most of the people who come to Qingfeng town are poor people with clean hands. Now there is a guy who looks very rich, which naturally makes these people in the Jianghu covet.

”Cut him! Rob him! ”

I don't know who shouted, and the Jianghu people suddenly became restless.

The Jianghu people who had just been in a scuffle rushed at Zhang Yi's sedan chair for money. Obviously, they want to destroy Fuxingmen and others, and then rob the light.

Seeing that these Jianghu people are so arrogant, a group of Fuxing sect disciples can't help showing angry faces one by one.

Zhou Zhiqiang stepped forward and scolded:

”Presumptuous! You don't know how high and powerful the world is, so don't blame our men for being merciless! ”

Speaking of this, Zhou Zhi pulled his strong hand towards the space magic weapon, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his palm.

He chopped at the Jianghu people like a knife in his hand.

”Split Huashan!!!”

Zhou Zhiqiang cut it off with a knife.

The shadow of a huge knife suddenly formed and chopped among the Jianghu people.

”Bang!!!!!!!!!”

At the moment when the huge knife shadow fell, the earth trembled suddenly, and a terrible explosion occurred immediately.

The Jianghu people were blown up one by one, and their limbs and arms were broken. Even the earth was cut into a deep ditch by this knife.

With only one knife, more than half of the Jianghu people who wanted to take advantage of the fire were killed.

The rest of them were also turned upside down, one by one lying on the ground struggling in pain.

Zhou Zhiqiang picked up the knife and wanted to kill all the surviving Jianghu people.

But Zhang Yi said faintly in the sedan chair:

”Forget it, such people can't be killed. As long as the world remains the same, they will not only kill, but also more and more. ”

Zhou Zhiqiang then put away his knife:

”Yes, master.”

So Fuxingmen and his party carried sedans and walked towards the inn in Qingfeng town.

This time, no one dared to stop Zhang Yi's sedan chair again.

Those surviving Jianghu people were even more frightened and stepped aside on both sides of the road for fear that they would block the direction of the sedan chair.

Ordinary people dare not look at the gorgeous sedan chair and the Fuxing sect disciples around the sedan chair, for fear of causing trouble because of one look.

It was not until the luxurious sedan chair and the group of Fuxingmen disciples went away that all kinds of people in Qingfeng town gathered together and pointed in the direction of the sedan chair.

Among the crowd, however, there were two people with hats on their heads and their faces covered tightly, whispering:

”Those people don't know where they came from! I'm afraid the person who just cast that knife is an exorcist in the golden elixir realm! ”