Spiritual and Martial Conqueror

Chapter 127: Rescue People

Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven: "Six Geng Beg for Flowers" to save lives.

Leaving the mountains and looking at the endless forest behind him, Lu Shaoyou sighed slightly, and then let Xiaolong enter his sleeve.

Walking into the continuous building complex, it is somewhat similar to Qingyun Town. There are people coming and going on the street, and it is very lively. At a glance, there are different decorations, and there are people of three religions and nine styles.

There are basically shops on both sides of the street, and there are still a lot of people filling the street stalls, selling various items, there are warriors selling medicinal materials, weapons, and some ordinary people are buying some gadgets, in short, it is dazzling.

Lu Xintong seemed to seldom come to these places. He was dazzled and excited, looking at some novel things everywhere.

Lu Shaoyou entered a restaurant where he settled down. There were many guests in the restaurant. He found a quieter table, called the second shopkeeper, and asked Lu Xintong, "Xintong, what do you want to eat?"

Lu Xintong ordered a lot of food in succession, and laughed happily, curious about everything.

Lu Shaoyou saw Lu Xintong's face full of satisfaction, but his heart suddenly became satisfied, as if he was living his own childhood, his own helpless childhood, he must not let Xintong experience the same way, in the future , I want to take good care of Xintong and give her a warm and happy childhood.

After the shop assistant brought the food, Lu Xintong rudely ate it with oil splashing all over his mouth.

After the meal was settled, Tianshu actually hummed indifferently, and then exchanged glances with Tianxuan, Bai Jingtang, and Wen Shen Mo, everyone smiled, and streams of light flashed out of the storage ring in their hands. .

Immediately after leaving the restaurant, Lu Shaoyou wanted to go out to inquire about the news of the mercenary group in the Wudu Mountains, and wanted to go back to Wudu City as soon as possible. As for Lu Xintong, he could only take it to Wudu City, and then see if he could bring it to Yunyangzong. , if it doesn't work, think about it yourself.

When he walked to the lively street again, Lu Shaoyou looked around and walked to a wide street, which should be the main street. If there is a mercenary group going to the Wudu Mountains, there should be news.

Most of the people on the street are dressed as warriors, and their strength is average. There are very few practitioners at the warrior level. As for the spiritual ones, Lu Shaoyou has not found any.

In fact, this place is not very big. It is just a small place connected to the Wudu Mountains. At best, it is the edge of the ancient region. However, because there are many warriors coming and going to the Wudu Mountains, it is lively here.

Half an hour later, Lu Shaoyou heard some bad news. There were only two mercenary groups going to Wudu City. Only one set off for Wudu City yesterday, and the other fled a while ago. According to the news from the people who came back, most of the hundreds of people in the entire mercenary group have died in the depths of the Wudu Mountains.

Therefore, there is no mercenary group going to the Wudu Mountains now, and some other mercenary groups dare not go to Wudu City, which is too dangerous.

"There's a lot of excitement ahead."

Someone shouted on the street, and suddenly many people quickly moved forward to watch.

Lu Shaoyou glanced at it, but he didn't intend to watch the fun, so as not to cause any trouble.

"Don't go too far with your Rakshasa Sect, and I'm not easy to mess with Feiling Sect." A loud shout came from the crowd surrounded in front.

"What kind of thing is Feilingmen? Kneel down for me, or you will look good."

"Feiling Sect." Lu Shaoyou didn't want to watch the fun, but the three words Feiling Sect caught Lu Shaoyou's attention, with a slight frown, Lu Xintong's father was the head of Feiling Sect.

"Brother, it's Senior Brother Zhang Mingtao." Lu Xintong immediately pulled Lu Shaoyou's hand and said.

Along the way, Lu Shaoyou also learned something about Feilingmen from Lu Xintong's mouth. Lu Xintong's father Lu Qing has two apprentices, one is called Zhang Mingtao and the other is called Zhong Yunzhou, Zhong Yunzhou is escorting Lu Xintong, and Granny Lan enter the Wudu Mountains. When fleeing, along with several other disciples were killed.

Lu Shaoyou hesitated for a moment, then pulled Lu Xintong forward, intending to take a look first.

The street has long been surrounded by a large circle. In the middle of the street, there are three young people. The two young people in yellow gowns seem to be together. Judging from the breath released from the whole body, one is a seventh-layer warrior. Strength, one is the level of strength of a four-layer samurai.

Another young man, twenty-one or two years old, with short hair and big eyes, has a bright look in his eyes, but a coarse cloth robe looks a bit downcast, and his cultivation strength is only a fourth-level warrior. Lu Shaoyou managed to get into the crowd. , looking at the three of them, he has already judged that the young man with short hair and big eyes should be Zhang Mingtao.

"Brother, it's Senior Brother Zhang Mingtao." Lu Xintong said.

"Shh..." Lu Shaoyou winked, but let's take a look at it first. Judging from the identities of the two who were chasing Lu Xintong, this Feiling Sect was probably not easy.

"It was the people from Feiling Sect who provoked the people from Rakshasa Sect. It's a lot of fun."

"How does Feiling Sect compare to Rakshasa Sect? The strength of Rakshasa Sect is much stronger than that of Flying Spirit Sect."

"That's natural. The people from Feilingmen have always been afraid to let one go after suffering a bad fart. They deserve to be bullied."

"Then what else to do, Feilingmen's strength is just like that, what to do."

The people around were discussing in a low voice, and Lu Shaoyou frowned, from which he could be considered to know some general situation of Feiling Sect. It seems that the strength of Feiling Sect is lower than he imagined.

"What do you two want, you accidentally bumped into you, you have to apologize, and I apologize too, the rabbit is biting in a hurry." Zhang Mingtao stared at the two young people in front of him and said.

"Joke, you bumped into us, and apologize is everything, hand over ten gold coins, and then kneel down to admit your mistake, otherwise you will feel better." Among the two young people in the Rakshasa Sect, the one on the left is a four-layered The samurai cultivated as a young man and said coldly.

"You are too bullying, why should I kneel down for you?" Zhang Mingtao said.

"Why, we are stronger than you based on our strength." Another young man with a seventh-level warrior cultivation level had not finished speaking, his feet were shaking, and he kicked Zhang Mingtao arrogantly with a ruthless kick.

Zhang Mingtao suddenly retreated backwards, and at the same time greeted him with a palm.

"boom……"

As the qi energy dissipated, one palm, one foot and two forces collided, and a sonic boom sounded when the infuriating energy collided and compressed the airflow in the space, but Zhang Mingtao's strength was not as good as the opponent's seventh-level warrior, and his body suddenly flew away and fell on the ground. After a few meters, it fell to the ground.

"Get down on your knees and admit your mistake, now you need 20 gold coins, otherwise, I will kill you and see how you dare to fly." The seventh-level warrior of the Rakshasa sect snorted coldly, his eyes full of arrogance.

"I fought with you." Zhang Mingtao got up, printed out a handprint in his hand, and waved a blue palmprint, the infuriating energy dissipated, and Zhou Kong swept up with a whistling sound.

"Chen-level martial arts." Lu Shaoyou frowned again, this Mingtao only used Chen-level martial arts, it should be a middle-level martial arts of Chen-level.

"boom……"

The seventh-level warrior of the Rakshasa Sect shot again, and a palm print directly touched Zhang Mingtao with a sonic boom. Zhang Mingtao's body slammed to the ground, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"You don't know how to live or die, you are looking for death." The young man who had been a fourth-level warrior in the Rakshasa Sect who had been standing beside him snorted coldly, and stepped forward with a long sword in his hand and slashed towards Zhang Mingtao.

"Brother, save Senior Brother Zhang Mingtao, save him quickly." Lu Xintong said in a hurry.

Lu Shaoyou hesitated for a moment, then his feet flickered, and he jumped up instantly.

Zhang Mingtao's eyes were horrified, blood spurted out again, and the people around him also sighed slightly. This person from Feilingmen is dead, and it is normal for several people to die here every day.

In particular, this Rakshasa Sect is quite powerful around here, and all the people around them try not to go back and provoke the Rakshasa Sect.

"Is it so arrogant as a martial apprentice?" At this moment, a voice came out, and before the voice fell, a fingerprint cut through the sky, and rushed towards the four-layered warrior like lightning.

"Who dares to touch my Rakshasamen." The complexion of the four-level warrior of Rakshasamen changed greatly, feeling that the opponent's strength was higher than him, and the long sword in his hand suddenly changed direction to block the fingerprint.

In an electric light flint of "Clang...", the fingerprint fell on the sword body, arousing a piece of electric light, but at this time, the second fingerprint cut through the space, and instantly landed on the unprepared quadruple warrior. between the eyebrows.

"boom!"

The pupils in the eyes of the four-layer warrior youth of the Rakshasamen dilated, and then they fell to the ground with a "bang", and there was a blood hole in the middle of the eyebrows, and the blood flowed out with the brain.

"Who is Your Excellency, dare to meddle in my Rakshasa Sect's business." The remaining seventh-level warrior youth stared at Lu Shaoyou in horror.

"Only after moving out, Tianshu hummed indifferently, and then exchanged glances with Tianxuan, Bai Jingtang, and Wen Shen Mo, everyone smiled, and streams of light flashed out of the storage ring in their hands.

"Wait, our Rakshasa Sect will not let you go." The young man stared at Lu Shaoyou, said something to support the scene, and then left in a hurry.

"Thank you sir..." Zhang Mingtao stood up and respected Lu Shaoyou's back. Then Lu Shaoyou turned around and saw that Lu Shaoyou was several years younger than him, but he was a little surprised. The strength is much stronger than him.

"There are six updates today, but there are 26,000 words in total, which is equal to the ninth update of the normal chapter. Thanks to the brothers who voted flowers and subscribed to support, thank you.

Finally, I asked for flowers again. Thank you. There is no update today. Brothers, rest early and continue tomorrow. At around 1 am, there will be the first update tomorrow. ".

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