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Chapter 5 Kind-hearted Brother Niu

When Wu Que burst out with a terrifying knife intent, the three of them were shocked, and the aura gave them a sense of danger.

"No, Wu Que is no longer something we can deal with."

"I just want to leave at this time?"

The mind activates the ultimate killing intention, and presses his right hand on the hilt of the knife.

"Chorus~."

The black long sword was unsheathed, and the murderous aura instantly seemed like a volcano erupting, with the golden sword light dazzling.

When the sword light dissipated, Wu Que quickly pulled off the storage bags of the three of them, "I don't like killing people, but if you want to kill me, I have to kill you."

After Wu Que walked for a while, the three of them fell down. With a knife, wounds appeared on the chest at the same time, and blood did not flow out. Wu Que drew his sword faster and faster.

Running through the jungle and finding a safe place, Wu Que began to recover his sword energy. One hundred sword energy quickly recovered, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "The reply is getting faster and faster, but the sword energy has not increased."

The middle stage of the sword is completely different from the early stage of the sword. If you want to improve, you have to practice comprehensively.

Tempering bones, refining bodies, and washing souls are also indispensable.

Break a piece of grass and bit it in his mouth. Wu Que's favorite song continued to hum: The water in the southern mountains is gone, and the night falls on the green mountains...

This song was recorded in my mind when I was very young. I don’t know who taught it.

Wu Que and the disciples of Jiange who were chasing him changed their roles and realized that it depends on luck to find someone in this vast mountain.

I wanted to fight back but couldn't find anyone for a few days. When I ran away, I couldn't even hide.

….

In the dense forest and clearing area not far from Wuque, three disciples from Piaomiao Sword Pavilion set fire and roasted a small wild beast. Oil and water dripped into the fire, and the fragrance was everywhere.

This three-person combination is composed of two men and one woman. Few female sword cultivators are in the Sword Sect, and even fewer are stronger. This woman has a good figure, but her face has a bit of freckles, but her voice sounds very nice.

"It's very difficult to find Wu Que with such a big mountain!"

After the female cultivator said that, the male cultivator who was not tall said: "I have been searching for so long but haven't found it yet. I suspect that Wu Que has left the mountains long ago."

Another gray-haired male cultivator pulled out his sword, cut a piece of animal flesh, and bit it: "That guy Wu Que is also very pitiful. I think we just pretended not to see him when we met him. No one knew about it anyway."

The female cultivator looked at the gray-haired male cultivator: "Senior Brother Niu seems to be kind and ruthless! The three of us have been searching for this ghost place for so long, why?"

The short-sized male cultivator said: "Junior Sister Xiaochun is right, but the elder said that he hurt Wu Que, ten spirit stones, chopped thirty spirit stones with one hand, and took two hundred spirit stones with another person's head."

"Junior Brother Niu, do you know how many 200 spirit stones are? As long as there are 200 spirit stones, I can replace them with good weapons and get a quota for the inner sect. This is our opportunity."

The female cultivator moved and approached the short male cultivator: "It's better for Senior Brother Zhao. Senior Brother Niu, you have to study hard. Don't always think about this pitiful and that pitiful. There are so many pitiful people in this world."

"Take us as an example, are we pitiful? What can we get in the outer door year after year?"

"As long as we enter the inner sect and get five times more cultivation resources every year, are we still afraid that we will not have the chance to make a name for ourselves?"

Brother Niu ate half of the meat in his hand and said, "Wu Que has been in the outer gate for eight years and has eaten leftovers. He is scolded every day. He is much more pitiful than us, especially the matter of stealing the God Sword, which is obviously wronged."

Senior Brother Zhao's hand was holding Junior Sister Chun's waist. Junior Sister Chun had already leaned against Senior Brother Zhao. They were too lazy to look at Senior Brother Niu.

Senior Brother Niu stood up and walked out not far away: "So shameless."

Senior Brother Niu left, Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Chun began to grop.

Suddenly, Junior Sister Chun pushed Senior Brother Zhao away.

"Chunchun, what are you doing? I've already..."

"Senior Brother Zhao, Wu Que..."

Wu Que stood behind them, holding the knife, smiling: "You guys keep going..."

Senior Brother Zhao felt nervous. He and Junior Sister Chun were both people in the middle stage of physical refining. Why did Wu Que come? They didn't notice...

Junior Sister Chun's face was flushed, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes: "It's not easy to get it! I didn't expect you to come here by yourself."

Before the swords of Junior Sister Chun and Senior Brother Zhao were pulled out, the golden light at the fingertips lit up, like the murderous intent of thousands of ghosts roaring, and blood lines appeared on their necks.

After taking the storage bags of the two of them, Wu Que sat next to the fire, tear off a piece of barbecue and put it in his mouth, chewed it a few times, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the fragrance of the barbecue. He hadn't eaten meat for many years!

No, it’s not that I haven’t eaten it for many years, but that I have never eaten such delicious food since I was a child.

There was still a lot of barbecue on the fire, so Wu Que slowly tasted it.

After eating for a while, Senior Brother Niu came back. He was stunned: "Wu Que, why are you..."

Wu Que smiled with his mouth wide open, his mouth full of oil, and he smiled like a harmless big boy from the neighbor's family: "Senior Brother Niu, come and eat together."

Senior Brother Niu looked at Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Chun who were lying on the side, and was shocked. He was not far away. If a fight broke out, he would definitely hear it, but he didn't hear anything. These two people died. How strong is Wu Que now?

Seeing that Senior Brother Niu did not move, Wu Que tore off a quick meat and smelled it, "Senior Brother Niu, I came when you first started talking. I heard all your words. I have to thank Senior Brother Niu for your concern."

"Wu Que..."

Senior Brother Niu was a little scared: "Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Chun... are they dead?"

Wu Que said: "I don't like anyone who kills, I don't like to provoke anyone on their own initiative. I will give back ten times of my kindness to me. If you have malicious intentions to me, you will definitely die. If they want my life, I will want them to die."

Senior Brother Niu felt that Wu Que had no malice, so he walked up and sat down.

I took the barbecue handed over by Wu Que, but didn't eat it: "Wu Que, please leave quickly. Although most of the disciples have left, we still have four teams and an elder chasing you."

Wu Que stopped chewing meat, "Elder! It's a bit tricky."

Only in the outer sect of Piaomiao Sword Sect can one serve as an elder in order to build a foundation.

Wu Que knew his strength. The middle stage of the sword control realm is equivalent to the early stage of body refining. When encountering foundation building, he would be killed directly!

The two of them had nothing to say, and Senior Brother Niu also started to chew the barbecue.

Wu Que's appetite is amazing. This small beast is usually enough for four people to eat, and Wu Que eats three of four servings per person.

After eating, I used to wipe my hands on my clothes, took out the storage bags of Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Sister Chun, opened them and took a look. There were not many spirit stones.

Wu Que threw the two storage bags to Senior Brother Niu, "Senior Brother Niu, this is yours, we will meet again if we are destined to do so."

Wu Que has disappeared, and Senior Brother Niu is still holding the storage bag in a daze.

"I just got a fortune?"

"Ah, Wu Que is no longer the same as Wu Que. With his strength, I don't know who else will die at his hands."
Chapter completed!
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