Chapter 67
After laughing, four figures walked out from behind the strange stone walls, three rough men in brown clothes, a short middle-aged Taoist wearing a black bun, one of the three men had a scar on his face diagonally slanted across his right face. This person was the bandit leader Bai Gu and Liu Yuner had cleaned up two months ago.
The scar man walked out and said to Bai Gu harshly, "Boy, I invited Master Zhou to avenge me today. Yixue's hatred for my financial path two months ago." After that, he turned around and said respectfully to the short Taoist behind him. The Taoist nodded and said, "Don't worry." He looked cold and looked at Bai Gu silently.
Bai Gu still remembered that they were following the caravan and passing by a place called Heitashan. They were intercepted by bandits led by the scar man and asked for money. Bai Gu, who did not want to cause trouble, only used the magical technique and the firewood sword to quickly break the legs of several bandit minions. The man immediately knelt down and begged for mercy and cried bitterly. Unexpectedly, two months passed in a blink of an eye, this person actually wanted to plot his life and property again. He really died of money and birds for food. He had been lurking in secret for so long and pulled cultivators with cultivation to deal with him. He was not stupid.
Since others were trying to harm his life, Bai Gu naturally had no good face. He looked at the middle-aged monk with a fierce look. Bai Gu could see that person's cultivation level, but he was just a mid-stage spiritual spiral. Judging from his age, he should be over forty years. As a monk, he was actually mixed with ordinary bandits. It seems that he didn't come from a famous sect, but he must have obtained the inheritance of an unknown cultivator and has been exploring and practicing until now.
"I let you go that day, and I burst into tears at that time, begging my grandfather to worship my ancestors. I haven't seen you for many days, and I have recovered my true nature. You are the old saying that "the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change."
Since life and death must be divided, although Bai Gu has never killed anyone, he knows that he must not hesitate when he takes action. After Li Se said that, he gave Liu Yuner a look of staying away, pinched his fingers, and used the third level of the Divine Action Technique, and pulled out the "firewood" long sword from the generations. Then in the blink of an eye, he rushed to the four people and slashed at the middle-aged monk with one sword. This series of movements was not dragged on. Apart from the technique of drawing the sword, he was not very refined, after all, he had never learned the sword fighting skills.
The middle-aged monk threw out a spiritual spider web in panic, and quickly jumped back seven or eight feet away. Due to the obstacles of the spiritual spider web, Bai Gu cut down the sword half slowed down and slashed on the body of a man in brown behind the middle-aged monk's position. The man's body directly split from his left shoulder to his right hip in half. Blood splattered on the face of Bai Gu and the scar man next to him, scaring the scar man and the other person rolled and crawled towards the middle-aged monk seven or eight feet away.
A life was almost instantly cut off. The red and white object flowing out of the corpse made Bai Gu extremely uncomfortable, and even rolled slightly in his abdomen. However, Bai Gu knew that this was a normal reaction of the body and needed to get used to it. Now it was a time for life and death. Who would know what means the middle-aged monk had to deal with him?
In just a moment, Bai Gu had lost two layers of spiritual power. It can be seen that the magical technique consumed so much spiritual power. The middle-aged Taoist opposite was standing on a yellow stone at this moment, with his eyes unstable. He did not expect that Bai Gu, a little boy, would take action so resolutely. He would not blush and his heart would be beating when he killed people. He was definitely not a disciple of an ordinary sect.
This middle-aged Taoist is a non-class casual cultivator. After more than ten years of spiritual attraction skills stole by his elder brother from the sect, he has achieved this level of cultivation. He has poor cultivation qualifications and is usually only exploring in the mundane world of Dajiang Kingdom and the other two Lin Kingdoms. Although he has a lot of fighting experience and has harmed some weak opponents, he has never met a disciple like Bai Gu who was born in a famous sect in the world of cultivation.
Before the battle started, although this middle-aged Taoist knew that Bai Gu's realm was higher than him, he wanted to kill the boy with his years of experience in fighting with others so that he could get the treasures on the boy. Even if he didn't have the treasures, it would be good to have a few secret books. He would definitely bring a lot of treasures when he came out so young. Unexpectedly, a middle-aged Taoist realized that he was no match for a round.
There are naturally ways to deal with it if you can't beat it. The middle-aged Taoist jumped off the yellow stone and walked towards Bai Gu step by step. The two bandits saw the middle-aged Taoist walking towards this side, thinking that they were here to protect them, so they quickly rushed over to meet up. The scar man was the first to bear the brunt and said:
"Sir Zhou, you want to do it for me..."
Before he finished speaking, the scar man groaned and felt a sharp weapon penetrate his heart. He slowly looked down and a red sperm iron dagger was inserted into his chest, "You..."
After a few faint breaths, the middle-aged Taoist quickly pulled out the dagger. The scar man curled up and fell to the ground, twitched twice and died. When another of his accomplices saw the situation reversed in a blink of an eye, they immediately turned around and ran towards another place. The middle-aged Taoist quickly threw the dagger out and hit the accomplice's head. Without looking at it, they continued to walk towards Bai Gu, clasping their fists while walking.
"Hahaha, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding. Xiao Zhenren has such cultivation at a young age, must have been born in a famous immortal family. I am really blind and have been hurt by these pickled thieves. I apologize to Xiao Zhenren here, and ask Xiao Zhenren to forgive me." After saying that, the man also walked to a place not far from Bai Gu.
The middle-aged Taoist was short, and he bent down and held his fists to apologize to Bai Gu. He was even shorter. Bai Gu couldn't see his face, but he knew in his heart that the middle-aged Taoist saw that he was decisive in his killing and his realm was higher than him. He felt that he might not be able to beat him and pretended to apologize. If Bai Gu did not directly draw his sword to kill people at the beginning, it might be a different situation now.
Seeing that Bai Gu did not speak, the middle-aged Taoist stood up and said with a smile, "I dare to ask where Xiao Zhenren was born, maybe my brother would recognize some of the seniors of the sect. Today, I, Zhou, was blind and deceived by the pickled scarred face, so I almost ran into Xiao Zhenren. At this moment, the two of them have been destroyed by me. I don't know what Xiao Zhenren has to give, but I'm on the way."
Bai Gu frowned and stared at the middle-aged Taoist, his eyes were cold and he sneered in his heart. The four of them had come together to ambush and kill him, but he didn't expect that this Taoist would see something wrong. In exchange for vitality, he stabbed the knife forward without hesitation and was still the body of his companion. He was so cold-blooded that he had no faith. If he didn't kill him today, he would not know how many mortals died at his hands.
Bai Gu asked in a cold voice: "If I were the scar face and the scar face was me, what would you do?"
The middle-aged Taoist saw Bai Gu's face showing chills, and asked this again. He knew in his heart that this battle was probably inevitable. He slowly moved backwards, but he smiled and replied to Bai Gu, "Little real person is joking, how can the pickled goods compare to your body~"
Seeing him slowly retreating, Bai Gu slashed with a sword. The middle-aged Taoist had an extra yellow talisman in his hand. He quickly clamped it tightly and supplemented with a spell. The firewood chopped down was blocked by a circle of yellow spiritual light shields. The middle-aged Taoist took advantage of the opportunity to run and jump quickly to pull a long distance.
Bai Gu used the magic technique to catch up and chop again, but was blocked by the spiritual hood. The two of them ran and chased. The middle-aged Taoist face supported the consumption of the spiritual hood while taking out a gray rune stone with a look of pain. "I apologize so much, but you just want to take my life. This revenge will be avenged in the future~"
After saying that, the middle-aged Taoist was about to crush the tidal stone. Bai Gu could not let him go. The tidal stone must be a short-distance teleportation stone. Bai Gu threw down the firewood, pinched his fingers, and instantly cast water dripping and ice archery. An ice arrow that was longer than the firewood sword directly caught up with the middle-aged Taoist, and effortlessly broke the yellow spiritual cover and penetrated the middle-aged Taoist's chest. At this moment, the effect of the gray rune stone was activated, and the middle-aged Taoist was teleported and disappeared with his remaining body.
Bai Gu stopped and calculated in his heart that the man should be dead. An ice arrow as thick as half a fist pierced through the heart and could not die.
The battle ended like this. In fact, it should have been a battle without suspense. It was just because Bai Gu had no experience that he delayed a lot of time. He picked up the firewood and Bai Gu found that there was no trace of blood left on the sword. Did he throw it out?
"Yun'er, come here." Bai Guchao, who was hiding in the distance, waved his hand, walked to the body of the second person killed by a middle-aged Taoist, pulled out the red semen iron dagger, wiped the blood from his clothes, and handed it to Liu Yun'er, "Give it to you~"
Liu Yun'er took it in her hand, "Thank you, Brother Qingfeng, Brother Qingfeng is so amazing. Those thieves were defeated in two or three strokes."
Bai Gu carried the long sword of "firewood" and sighed, "If the four of them could work together, I would definitely not be able to solve it quickly now. At least many attack methods of the short Taoist can be used. Unfortunately, people are unpredictable. He had a whim to kill his companion and wanted me to forgive him. How could such people be spared? We have seen a lot of people in the past three months."
Using the fire condensation technique to burn the three corpses, Bai Gu pulled Liu Yun'er and continued to walk towards the next city.
In a cave in Huangshaling, a nest of foxes died at the feet of the middle-aged Taoist Zhou surnamed. He was already weak and weak, and could not stop bleeding from his chest. While his breath had not yet dissipated, the middle-aged Taoist used the method of blood burning to write a small piece of characters on the largest fox's skin, slowly closed his eyes, and before his death, he murmured with grudges, "I can't kill you, my brother will definitely kill you~"
(End of this chapter)
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