At the beginning of the draw, you can get the fishing mastery

Jieyun City, Chengbei Avenue.

At this time, the street was full of people, all looking at a corpse on the street from a distance.

In a small alley, there were also many onlookers.

Many people have not recovered from the one-sided massacre they just witnessed.

Although living in a world where spiritual cultivators are rampant, fighting and even killing people on the street are commonplace for them.But every time I see this bloody scene with my own eyes, I feel more or less disgusted and fearful in my chest.

Of course, among the onlookers, there were quite a few who came with the mentality of watching the excitement.

"Get out of the way!"

At this moment, the crowd was pushed aside.

A group of men and horses wearing silver light armor stepped out from the crowd, walking neatly, quite imposing and majestic.

The leader is a beautiful woman riding a giant lion with a heroic spirit. The woman's facial features are exquisite and her skin is whiter than snow, but her eyebrows are more heroic than a man's.The silver light armor on his body was also more refined and noble than the guards at the side, and the breastplate was engraved with the emblem of an auspicious cloud.

Like a female general fighting in all directions!

"It's from the city guard."

People in the crowd whispered to each other.

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

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

At this time, a middle-aged guard came up, and he looked at the dead man on the ground.As if recognizing the identity of this person, the middle-aged man respectfully said to the woman beside him: "My lord, I recognize this person, he is a thug next to Ma Shangwen from the Ma family."

"Are you from the Ma family?"

The woman called Xiaozhu nodded upon hearing the words, but didn't care much about the identity of the deceased.Her gaze was drawn to several wounds on the body.

"There is a faint spiritual power on the wound, obviously he was killed by the flying sword of life. However, the first sword did not kill the person who used the sword technique. It was the second sword that killed him. A strong man in the psychic realm killed a cultivator in the condensed spirit realm, but he couldn't kill him in one blow."

There was a little doubt in the young master's beautiful eyes, and he asked the middle-aged man beside him: "Li Shan, is there such a cultivator in the psychic realm in our Jieyun City?"

Li Shan shook his head: "That person must not be any psychic cultivator in the city, and it seems that he rarely uses sword control, or in other words, he rarely uses sword control to kill people."

The little master nodded, and said: "More than that, look at this man's right hand, the finger bones are all broken, and there is still spiritual power remaining. It means that the man used a defensive spiritual weapon."

"Defensive spirit weapon?"

Li Shan frowned involuntarily, as if he was thinking about something, he said doubtfully: "There are actually two psychic masters in the city who hold defensive spiritual weapons."

Li Shan was talking, but the young master interrupted him, she said: "I'm not talking about this, what I mean is that that person needs to use a defensive spirit weapon when dealing with a monk on the fifth level of the Condensing Spirit Realm!"

"This... a strong psychic, how could..."

"My lord, there is a dead man over there."

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

The woman called the young master stood up and walked towards the alley. Soon, there was a pool of blood and a shattered mask in the alley.

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

I saw vomit on the ground, as well as the corpse. The cultivation of this corpse was also around the fifth level of the Condensation Realm, but there was only one wound on his body, which meant that he was killed by a single blow.

"It seems that the cultivator who used the fencing technique is the first time to kill someone."

The young master has already analyzed some content based on everything around her. Looking at the mask fragment in her hand, she couldn't help showing a playful smile on her originally indifferent face: "Besides, that person is most likely not a psychic cultivator. .”

At this time, Li Shan, the captain of the guard, came up. Hearing what the young master said, he asked in confusion: "If you are not a cultivator in the psychic realm, how can you use the sword control technique?"

"I have a spiritual weapon and can use sword control at the same time, but it still takes a lot of trouble to deal with the two monks on the fifth floor of the Condensation Realm..."

The little master returned to indifference on her pretty face. She glanced at Li Shan at the side and asked, "Have you ever seen such a psychic cultivator?"

"No, never seen..."

"Take it."

The young master handed the mask to Li Shan, and she said, "Send it to Mr. Li's family, to find out, I want to know who this cultivator is."

"Yes! This subordinate will do it!"

......

By a deserted stream.

The young man holding the black iron sword was sitting beside the stream, looking at the sparkling water, holding a cloth in his hand, wiping the sword over and over again.

"You were the ones who wanted to kill me first, so you can't blame me..."

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

Although occasionally thinking of those two dead figures still makes my stomach a little queasy, it's not to the point where I would vomit.

There seemed to be someone fishing near the stream, and the voices of old people and children could be vaguely heard. Hearing the sound of the grandpa and grandson playing in the stream, Lu Ye was able to calm down a little.

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

The old man looks about six or seventy years old, and the little granddaughter looks only seven or eight years old, playing around with her grandfather.

Occasionally catch a fish, both grandpa and grandson giggled non-stop.

Lu Ye couldn't help laughing too.

He stared for a long time, then took a deep breath, regained his composure, got up and walked towards the south of the city.

.......

The Shengyun Commercial Firm of the Sheng family in the south of the city is the largest commercial firm in Jieyun City.

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

The owner of Shengyun Firm, the Sheng family, also occasionally holds auctions.

The auctions at the auction are all carefully selected fine treasures.

Relying on the business of the firm, the Sheng family became one of the three major families in Jieyun City.The world only knows that the Ma family that sells 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 flaunts their wealth and influence too much.

As a result, no one has ever been able to accurately assess the specific strength of the Sheng family.

At this time, outside the Shengyun Commercial Firm, a masked young man slowly walked into the gate of the firm.

It was Lu Ye.

Lu Ye looked at the business house, which was very lively. There were many monks setting up street stalls on the first floor of the business house, and there were magic treasures and medicinal materials everywhere.

Lu Ye was still thinking that wearing a mask was a bit too high-profile. Although it was to hide his identity, but everyone on the street showed their true colors, it was strange that he was wearing a mask, and it was difficult not to attract attention.

However, when he walked into the firm, he realized that there are quite a few people who dare not show their true colors.

There are all kinds of people wearing masks, hats, and masks.

Lu Ye's heart relaxed a little.

He came here today mainly to sell some unusable pills in his hands.

Thinking about it, Lu Ye went to the booths set up by the monks and checked them one by one.