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Chapter 825 The Way of Riding

The villager Zhao Wujiang, who was completely unaware that he was being watched, slowly walked downstream along the stream, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth along the way.

Suddenly, the grass and trees not far in front of him shook, and there was a sound.

Five men and one woman, staggering slightly, walked out of the grass and trees.

Five tall and thick men were escorting a girl in flowing white clothes, with a beautiful face and a hint of haggard and despair.

The girl's arms were tied behind her back with ropes, and she was pushed and pushed by the strong man.

Looking at the scene, it seems that bandits are robbing young girls from good families.

"Young hero, help!"

As soon as the girl saw Zhao Wujiang, she felt as if she had seen a savior. She screamed pitifully, and there were tears in Qiu Shui's eyes.

A strong man tightly grasped the rope that restrained the girl and continued to push the girl forward. The remaining four strong men stared at Zhao Wujiang with ferocious expressions and pointed:

"Boy, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business!"

Zhao Wujiang frowned slightly, scratched his head, and nodded seriously:

"oh."

He turned around and left without any hesitation.

The strong men and the girl froze on the spot, looking at each other in confusion.

Ah? Where is your chivalrous heart? Is this how you react when you see a girl being robbed by bandits?

"Wait a moment!"

A strong man turned his eyes and changed his strategy. He roared loudly, with a ferocious look on his face, and the character of a vicious bandit was written on his face:

"You saw our appearance, boy, we are going to kill you and silence you!"

Zhao Wujiang turned around with a surprised look on his face, filled with fear and hissing at the top of his lungs:

"What does it have to do with me?"

The strong men and girls took Zhao Wujiang's look into their eyes and made a calculation in their minds. They generally believed that the village man was not strong in cultivation, so he was afraid of them.

Then there is no need to resort to the Immortal Jump strategy at all, just take it by force.

The girl Yin Taoer thought more broadly. She did not think that this was a sign of the villagers' weak cultivation and fear. It might be that the villagers were showing weakness to their enemies.

As for the reason for showing weakness to the enemy, it was most likely that as she had guessed before, the villager was carrying a valuable treasure, and dressing and acting like this was just to protect the valuable treasure.

She believed that all it took was one more trial to expose this villager's true colors.

Yin Taoer's delicate body was suddenly bumped to the side. Her seemingly delicate body caused one of the strong men to stumble. She screamed sadly:

"Young hero, run away!"

She was so weird, she was robbed and tied up, and she still thought about me... Zhao Wujiang's eyes became darker and he took a step back.

Are you serious about taking a step back? Yin Taoer cursed in her heart, "I am a fragile girl, I shouted for help but you didn't save me, and I risked my life to save you but you were indifferent. Not to mention the surge of blood, at least you won't retreat, right?"

You are a grown man, but where is his blood? Take out your hatchet and chop him!

The Jindan monks of Tianhe Sect were also surprised, but they did not show it, but rushed towards this "cowardly villager" one after another.

Whether or not you have cultivated yourself and how strong your cultivation is will definitely be exposed in a life or death situation.

If it was really a villager with weak cultivation or even no cultivation, they would simply kill him and then find another prey.

Zhao Wujiang took a step back, but no one noticed that under the moonlight, his shadow did not take that step back.

The shadow was twisted and twisted like a ghost. The moment the five strong men rushed over, the shadow turned black and turned into six fox tails, rolling over the gravel by the stream and biting the shadows under the strong men.

In an instant, the five Golden Elixir monks kept charging and were motionless, frozen in place.

The five Jindan monks were shocked, and the shock soon turned into horror. They did not feel any strong sense of oppression, only a slight restraint.

But even with this seemingly slight restraint, they could not break through no matter how they mobilized their cultivation.
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