Chapter 7 Ways to Leave

"Brother, I'll call you brother later. Well, I'm here in Leidong. I'm doing well. There are people fighting with me every day. They are so fierce! Anyway, it's much better than you.

Yoho! Recently, I have learned a lot of interesting moves, such as dragon claw spinning front, Tyrannosaurus spiral blade, and flaming dragon attack. However, it seems that they all use guns. I don't know why the Dragon Knights all use guns. Anyway, I think my big axe is the cutest!

Thunder is very good to me. It tells me a lot of stories about dragon knights every day. Although the same training is carried out every day, it is a little boring, but when I hear the legend of those dragon knights, I can't wait to become a dragon knight.

They said that I am not suitable for learning magic, because learning magic should be calm and not impulsive. Really, is there any impulse? And they said they couldn't stand my temper. I really don't know why each of them is so boring and not funny at all.

You are still the best brother. Ken will fool around with me and take us to the imperial mausoleum to look for treasure. If these guys are these guys, they will die, and they will not dare to go.

I use the shield you gave me very well. They said that the shield is the most reliable partner of the Dragon Knight, even more reliable than the mount partner. So I sleep with this shield all day long.

The roses on the shield bloom in spring. Everyone thought it was incredible. Only Thunder told me that there was a legend on this shield.

Once there was a man who loved a woman deeply, because this woman insisted on reaching the peak of the warrior, but the man had to complete an impossible mission.

The man knew that he would die, so he wanted to find a treasure that could always be guarded by the woman. So he went to look for such a treasure before completing his mission.

But later, the man died and still couldn't find the treasure. However, when the woman learned that the man had died for herself, she stayed beside the man very painfully. And looking at the man's blood, he dyed his shield red.

If I can't be with you, then my blood will protect you until the day you come to another world to accompany me.

This is the man engraved on the wall before he died, and he finally knows what kind of treasure can keep the woman alive safely.

But this woman did not realize the man's painstaking efforts. She decided to go to his world, accompany him to reincarnate and be a couple in her next life.

After they left, the shield was engraved with rose lines, blessing everyone who held the shield.

Brother, the shield you gave me was made by this couple with blood and love. How about it? Isn't it touching and surprising? Hey hey, I didn't expect your feelings for me to be so deep!

By the way, how are cousins and princess? And my idol, how is she doing? I didn't write to them, alas, I don't know if they will hate me. No matter how much. Anyway, that's all I want to say. Take care of yourself, brother.

I'm going to cut people! Hey hey. Love you!"

has no signature, and I also know that the owner of this letter is Zhang Xiaofei. However, the shield was just beautiful at that time, so I gave it to her casually. I didn't expect such a story. No wonder Luo Wenxi misunderstood.

Alas, why didn't I like any girls when I was on the earth? Is it because I don't study well, or because I have less money in my pocket? Ma Xiaochao was puzzled. How did he come to this world and peach blossoms bloom?

As for how An Caiwei and the others are doing, I really don't know, but I care less about them. Ma Xiaochao nodded and made up his mind to go back to the ground to have a look. He wanted to know why the people who came to the bloody city refused to go back.

"Brother, I advise you not to have this idea." Wu Zhenghu suddenly blocked Ma Xiaochao's footsteps.

"Why?" Ma Xiaochao is extremely puzzled. Is it possible that the old woman's fate is better, and the same-sex relationship has also become better? Bah! I'm a very honest man! Straight man for short.

"Because... Brother, you are the first time to come to the bloody city. I don't know the rules here. Once you enter the bloody city and want to leave, you must accept the joint test of the nine forces. Although each force will only send one person. But one person is enough to completely abolish those who want to leave the bloody city!" Wu Zhenghu looked at Ma Xiaochao with great worry. For the future of his brothers and the life of his eldest brother, Wu Zhenghu would never let Ma Xiaochao take this risk.

"What kind of people are there?" Ma Xiaochao suddenly became interested and didn't expect to go back to the ground and break the rules.

"I don't know, but the horror of these nine people is definitely above Shylock! No, it's even ten times better than Shylock!" Wu Zhenghu suddenly felt that his metaphor was unjust. His eldest brother was more horrible than Shylock.

"Really? Great!" Ma Xiaochao passed through Wu Zhenghu's obstruction and patted him on the shoulder and said, "In the past few days when I am away, Xintian League will be handed over to you. If you have anything to discuss with Miss Luo more, although this woman is a little talkative, her head is still not bad."

Ma Xiaochao left after saying that, giving Wu Zhenghu no time to consider and refute, but all he can do now is to believe in Ma Xiaochao. After all, no matter how many people are taken, they will only accompany Ma Xiaochao to death.

"What rules? Didn't you write the rules?" Ma Xiaochao carried dry food and went all the way through Qianxu. Qianximo came to the gate and drilled into the gate.

"Old man, do you still know me? The man who asked you for red wine. Ma Xiaochao also has a certain position now, but he still has to act on the old man's face.

"Are you going to go out?" The old man pressed his hat down, "But I never let people in, not out. Otherwise, it will be a broken rule."

"Then how can I get out?" Ma Xiaochao is a little anxious. If the bloody city is not big enough, then this is simply a prison! No, it's even more terrible than prison.

"If you want to go out, there are only two ways. In the moon of fog and the day of the greedy spring, go to the bamboo pond of the Feathering Hall. Through the nine-fold test there, you can get the certificate of free access provided by me. However, that's impossible." As the old man spoke, he crushed the locust and put it into his mouth. He chewed it a few times and swallowed it into his stomach.

"Is it delicious? ...Oh, no, I mean, what about another way?" Ma Xiaochao has heard Wu Zhenghu talk about the power of those nine people.

"Another way is also very simple, that is, to eat all the locusts here. I have been here all my life, and I haven't eaten all the locusts here. I don't know who came up with a way to make me trapped here all my life." The old man is not tall, sits cross-legged, and his eyes are dim, looking extremely simple. There is no master's aura at all, but Ma Xiaochao knows that the more seemingly harmless an old man, the more dangerous he is.

"Eat all... locusts?" Ma Xiaochao obviously won't do such a temperamental thing: "Then you haven't thought that you don't have to eat all the locusts here when you go out by yourself!"

"You are too young to understand many things. Since I was defeated by that man, I have to replace him directly. Guarding the gate of the bloody city, we are also called gods, but we are the most humble gods. I can't find other food. I can only eat the endless locusts in the gate here. The old man was expressionless and still kept chewing the locusts.

"Are there only two ways you said? The first method is no longer possible, and the second... I won't do such a temperamental thing. Can there be a third one?" Ma Xiaochao heard that the old man in front of him was a god and quickly changed his respectful attitude. Ma Xiaochao has seen the faces of these senior leaders. If you don't follow his intentions, then you can wait to be done!

"There is no way, but it's too unrealistic for you and anyone. After all, only two people have done it, but one of them is the god of magic and the other is the god of war. The old man stared at Ma Xiaochao, threw the locusts aside, and was immediately swallowed by countless swarming ants.

"What's the method? Is it so mysterious?" Ma Xiaochao ignored the remnants of the locusts and the ferocity of the herd of ants. He wanted to know how to get out of the city immediately.

"I said that it is almost impossible for anyone. And I'm telling you now that it's not good for me. Besides, you will definitely not try this method. I don't need to tell you either!" The old man who claimed to be a god closed his eyes and obviously wanted to enter a state of meditation.

"Cut noodles! Don't you know how to get out of the city and deliberately fool me? Ma Xiaochao was angry. Usually, he was the only one who fooled people. He didn't expect to be fooled today.

"Cut noodles? What is that?" The old man suddenly opened his eyes and his eyes were shining. He had never heard of such a thing. As for deception, he couldn't go out of this face that has experienced vicissitudes.

"Sliced noodles are a magical food that I can make. It's much better than junk food that is rich in protein but has no other nutrients than what you eat. Although Ma Xiaochao was dissatisfied with the old man's attitude, out of respect for Ma Dakui's cooking skills, he still honestly reported what knife noodles were.

"Really? Can you do it? Then make one for me. After eating these locusts all day, my tongue is numb. I haven't eaten fresh food for a long time. The old man suddenly thought of something and grabbed Ma Xiaochao and said, "My name is Chunchi Palace, and I am regarded as the door god of the bloody city."

"Do you want to eat sliced noodles? Well, what benefits do you give me? Is it for me to enter and leave this bloody city freely? Ma Xiaochao plans to tell the old boy's words first. As for the knife noodles, let's talk about it later!

"This is impossible. My responsibility, my life, is to let those who enter the bloody city never leave. If this is not the case, the killing of the bloody city will be heavy, and not many people will survive at all. Moreover, if you live in the bloody city for too long, your mind will become bloodthirsty and irritable. If you return to the ground, more people will die. For the peace of the world and for the eternal existence of the bloody city, I have to stay here. In order to prevent more murders from spreading to the ground. Chunchi Palace had no choice but to spread out his hands.

"Brother Chun, are you a dragon clan?" Ma Xiaochao frowned and listened to his remarks, as if it was a sin to let the killing to the ground, and it didn't matter underground.

"Well, I'm a dragon. So I don't want to see my dragon land stained red with blood. I don't want to see the frost and snow of the empire become a place to bury bones. Chunchi Palace sighed deeply, "So the ancestors of all generations superimposed the sins of killing in this bloody city, making this place a real Shura field. Let ambitious and desire people come here to maintain world peace.

"But you are wrong!" Ma Xiaochao suddenly became excited, "It's a big mistake! Do you think the bloody city can satisfy people's ambitions and desires? Everyone's ambitions are different. Some people want to have supreme power, while others want to control the vast and fertile land. And I want the beautiful women in the world to be my girlfriends.

"Isn't the bloody city the best place to realize ambition?" In Chunchi Palace's eyes, there was a trace of unreachable doubt.

"Brother Chun, do you think the beauty of a city can be compared with the number of beauties in the world? And how much vast land is there in the bloody city? Who can control the supreme power and the bloody city? Ma Xiaochao hit a series of questions and said, "No! At least in the past five months in the bloody city, I have seen all the bloody land, men on the tip of the knife, and women who take off their pants to make money. And endless bullying and oppression!"

"People who have the ability can get everything." Chunchi Palace insisted on his own ideas.

"Brother Chun, then let me ask you, why did the God of Dharma and the God of War leave the City of Blood?" Ma Xiaochao looked solemn. He wanted to know why people who reached the peak of their strength were unwilling to stay here.

"This..." Chunchi Palace can't answer. The bloody city cast by the dragon clan has countless magic soldiers, treasures, monsters and beauties. But why don't the most powerful people want to stay?

"After all, the world is vast and infinite, but the bloody city is just forging your obsession. The world can't be peaceful because of the bloody city, and the strong will not stop because this is the bloody city." Ma Xiaochao's heart suddenly calmed down, "Now, please tell me how to leave! I want to try!"

Chunchi Gong sneered: "The third way is to kill me."