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Chapter 379 Su Twelve, Wang Su

In just a few breaths, the square-faced man and Butler Song ran out of the village one after the other.

The two of them headed straight for Qinghe City without stopping.

After running for several miles in one breath, I saw that no one was chasing me, so I breathed a sigh of relief, slowed down and stopped.

"No... something's wrong! The boy's injuries are not serious, and his movements are not very convenient. He is obviously at the end of his strength. Damn it, we may have been frightened by that boy."

At this moment, Butler Song slapped his thigh suddenly and reacted belatedly.

"At the end of his powerful crossbow? That boy killed Brother Chen San instantly with one move." The square-faced man frowned deeply, still looking frightened.

"Chen San was killed. It can only be said that he was unlucky and underestimated his opponent. That kid must have some background, but he was so seriously injured that he couldn't fight with two fists. If we had fought together just now, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

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"Even if he doesn't take action, if it drags on for a while, he will definitely not be able to withstand it!"

"If my butler's guess is correct, that boy must have no fighting power now."

Butler Song raised his voice and looked annoyed.

He was not stupid either. He had just suddenly seen his companion being killed and was frightened for a moment. Looking back at it now, he quickly figured out the key.

The square-faced man nodded, then realized what he was doing, and quickly suggested: "If that's what you want to say, let's kill him back now?"

Butler Song shook his head hurriedly, his face regained his composure, and he said, "Humph! No matter what you say now, it's just a guess. If that kid still has fighting power, wouldn't we risk death if we go back?"

"That guy was so seriously injured, but he was able to kill Chen San instantly with one move. He must be a strong martial arts master, and he might even be a legendary immortal cultivator."

"Immortal cultivator?" The square-faced man took a breath and said cautiously: "Then... he is someone we can't afford to offend, so why don't we just let this matter go?

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Butler Song curled his lips and said, "Forget it? Are you kidding me? Don't forget, our young master is also a member of the immortal cultivators, and he is highly valued by the Duanmu family, and he has great hope of becoming one of their core disciples."

The square-faced man nodded and added, "Yes, the Duanmu family is one of the top immortal cultivating families in Muyun Prefecture. No matter how strong that kid is, can he still offend the Duanmu family?"

Butler Song continued: "Okay, stop pulling tiger skins and flags. The Duanmu family is not something you and I can discuss."

"It just so happens that the master is currently collecting various cultivation resources for the young master. Let's take these Ganoderma lucidum fairy grass back first. By the way, we will report the matter here to the young master so that the young master can make a decision."

With that said, Butler Song opened his clothes and glanced at the several Ganoderma lucidum plants in his arms. His eyes were so hot that he could be said to be salivating.

It's a pity that although some of the ganoderma and celestial herbs used by immortal cultivators have miraculous effects, some of them are extremely powerful and cannot be tolerated by a mortal body.

It is difficult for ordinary people to distinguish the properties of medicines and if they take them rashly, a slight carelessness will lead to disaster.

Because of this, many times, when mortals in Muyun Prefecture collect such spiritual objects, they basically sell them to various businesses related to immortal cultivators.

Either in exchange for wealth, or in exchange for the so-called nihilistic opportunity to cultivate immortality.

The square-faced man stood aside, tilted his head and glanced at the so-called Ganoderma lucidum, nodded repeatedly, and showed a happy smile.

If you contribute something like this back, you will definitely get a lot of rewards.

After thinking about it together, the two of them made up their minds, ignored Old Man Feng's matter, and ran quickly towards Qinghe City.

Xiaohe Village, in the courtyard of the feudal family.

Su Twelve slashed the air with his sword and suddenly lost all his strength. His body went limp and he fell to the ground. However, at the moment he fell to the ground, he managed to hold himself up with the sword and the ground, half-kneeling on the ground.

The meridians in the body were blocked, and internal and external injuries were not healed.

When the true energy cannot be mobilized, even the storage bag on the body and the spirit beast bag cannot be mobilized.

Otherwise, even if they are seriously injured, these people can be easily dispatched by just throwing out a spiritual beast.

On the side, Old Man Feng ignored his injuries, crawled and rolled, threw himself in front of his granddaughter, and hugged his granddaughter while crying.

"Feier Feier, how are you? Wake up, don't scare grandpa."

Shouting one after another, shaking constantly.

Seeing that his granddaughter had no reaction, Old Man Feng burst into tears sadly.

Seeing such movement, Su Twelve cheered up and said feebly, "Don't worry, she just fainted and her life is safe."

After hearing Su Twelve's words, Old Man Feng's face remained worried, but he stopped crying.

Then, he turned to look at Su Twelve and thanked him repeatedly.

"My dear benefactor, thank you very much. If you hadn't taken action in time, our grandfather and grandson would really be dead today."

"Brother... uncle... why bother saying thank you? I should be the one thanking you. If you hadn't saved my life, I would have been a pile of withered bones by now."

Looking at Old Man Feng in front of him, Su Twelve wanted to call him little brother.

After all... he has been practicing immortality for many years, and his current real age is much older than this old man.

But the other person is just a mortal after all, and he looks so old.

After hesitating for a moment, he felt that even if the other party guessed that he was an immortal cultivator,

There is no need to reveal your true age.

After all, my age and appearance are so different that it would be a bit shocking to tell the world.

At present, his injuries have not healed, and he does not understand this place at all, so he will definitely have to stay here for some more time.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, I simply changed my name and called him uncle.

"What are you talking about, Immortal Master? This little old man is just trying his best."

"Your magic power is great. With your ability, even if there is no little old man, nothing will happen to you."

Old man Feng spoke quickly and his attitude was extremely respectful.

He is not stupid either. Su Twelve's injuries have not improved for a long time, and the effects can only be seen after taking Ganoderma lucidum. All signs indicate that this is definitely a practicing person.

He did not dare to show any slightness to those who cultivated immortality.

"Uncle, you don't have to be so polite. I'm Zhu...Wang Su, just call me by my name from now on."

Su Twelve said with a smile on his face.

I wanted to continue walking using Zhu Hanwei's name, but then I thought, this place is either in Cangshan Mountain or outside Cangshan Mountain.

And outside of Cangshan Mountain, there is the mysterious power of the Demonic Shadow Palace.

He didn't know how powerful the Demonic Shadow Palace was, but he also knew that its background must be considerable. The Golden Elixir Dzogchen female cultivator he met earlier was most likely from the Demonic Shadow Palace.

Not to mention that his current injury has not healed. Even if he is not injured, he is not suitable to walk with an identity that can be associated with Cangshan Yunge Sect.

Once discovered, there will be endless troubles. The only way is to hide your identity, act in secret, try to find out about the situation in the Shadow Palace, and wait for opportunities.

Thinking of this, Su Twelve immediately took the "Twelve" in his name, combined them into one, and took the character "Wang" as his surname. He also took the surname "Su" and took the homophonic pronunciation of "Su".


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