Urban Demon Slayer

When I woke up again, I had arrived at the high-speed rail station in Ohara City.

There was still some distance to go to the Demon Slayer base in Dayuan City. Wang Qianchen did not ask Sun Ming and others to pick him up. He was not that delicate yet, so he took a taxi to go there himself.

The Ohara City High-speed Railway Station is built in the suburbs, which is slightly remote, and you can still see fields along the road.

It was the harvest season, and everything was golden. Wang Qianchen was sitting in the passenger seat, chatting with the driver from time to time, and looking in the rearview mirror from time to time.

This is his long-standing habit to prevent being followed.

Needless to say, he actually spotted a white SUV and has been following it since he came out of the high-speed rail station. Wang Qianchen didn't know who it was. It was a little far away, and the car was relatively closed, so he couldn't smell the smell inside. The glass was also covered with solar film, so he couldn't see clearly the people inside.

Wang Qianchen instructed the driver to go around a few more turns. Each time, he was confident that he had got rid of the SUV. However, not long after, the car followed him again, like a maggot in the tarsus.

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Wang Qianchen frowned slightly. Was it because someone had installed a locator on the car, or was it because he had a tracking charm stuck on his body and a spiritual imprint?

"Master, when you pass the intersection ahead, turn right and don't slow down. No matter what happens, don't be surprised. Just keep driving forward!" Wang Qianchen observed the nearby terrain and said.

"What do you want to do?" The driver looked confused.

Wang Qianchen took out a few red bills and handed them over.

"Hey, even if you kill someone, it's none of my business!" the driver said cheerfully.

The intersection has arrived.

The car turned right without slowing down, and a row of poplar trees on the roadside blocked the view of the SUV behind it.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Qianchen lowered the window, got out, and fell lightly into the drainage ditch on the roadside.

"F*ck!" the driver yelled, and immediately looked in the rearview mirror and found that Wang Qianchen was fine, and then continued to drive forward.

As expected, the SUV found nothing and continued to follow.

Wang Qianchen slightly

He breathed a sigh of relief and quickly checked his body. He didn't find any tracking symbols or spiritual marks. He was about to start counter-tracking to see who was following him when he heard a "squeak" and the SUV stopped unexpectedly. He got off, and then several people quickly jumped out of the car and ran towards him accurately!

What happened? They discovered it again?

Wang Qianchen was shocked. At the same time, he took a closer look and saw that he was from Qingcheng Mountain!

Wang Qianchen had fought with them more than once, and he immediately recognized them as several protectors and elders. He didn't know when they targeted him. Wang Qianchen briefly analyzed the combat power of both sides. If Mr. Honglou is also recruited, it is hard to say the outcome.

But because he didn't know if the other party had other ambushes, he might not get a good deal by taking action rashly. He immediately turned around and ran towards the field, trying to avoid tracking with the help of the lush wheat fields.

In terms of flying, the target is bigger in broad daylight, and his speed is not fast enough. People can reach him just as easily by jumping up.

In the golden wheat field, Wang Qianchen was sometimes invisible and sometimes walking around, but for some reason, those guys were always following him.

What the hell happened to him? !

Wang Qianchen was a little annoyed, and suddenly felt blessed. He took out the spiritual mirror that Yuan Tianpeng had used when he bribed him, and waved it around.

With a "whoosh" sound, a white light flashed, and a disciple from Qingcheng Mountain appeared not far away from him.

Sure enough, there was an invisible guy following him!

But this guy has no breath at all, which is really incredible!

Wang Qianchen was filled with anger and immediately pulled out his demon-slaying knife and slashed at the disciple. If you don't get rid of this guy, no matter where you go, he will be chased!

But the disciple didn't intend to fight him at all. He turned invisible again and disappeared into the wheat field.

Wang Qianchen was about to take out the Lingyin Mirror again, but the sound of clattering footsteps could be heard all around. Two guardians and two elders from Qingcheng Mountain had already surrounded him. They pulled out their swords with a "swish" sound, and the sword light flickered.

"If you can't hide, then let's fight." Wang Qianchen sneered at the corner of his mouth and stretched out his hand to summon Mr. Honglou out.

Mr. Honglou also holds a sword in his hand, which is Yuan Tianpeng's quicksand.

The gentle breeze passed by, and the surrounding wheat bowed its head slightly.

Wang Qianchen and Mr. Honglou were placed among them, staring eagerly at both sides.

There was no dialogue, and needless to say the hatred between the two sides.

The battle is about to break out!

Wang Qianchen is already at the peak level and has a variety of means. In theory, it is definitely not a problem to deal with a protector; and Mr. Honglou has the Quicksand Sword in his hand and the foundation of swordsmanship learned from books, so he can also exert considerable power. Strong power.

As for the other two elders, they actually don't have much effect. After all, the gap in realm is there. If there are a few more, they may be able to create some oppression.

For a time, the sword energy and the sword were raging, and large tracts of wheat were cut off, flying in the wind, and everywhere was golden.

If there were only these four people, Wang Qianchen would be sure to take them down!

(End of chapter)