Chapter Five Hundred and Fifteenth Nympho

Lu Qing is looking for an opportunity to show his strength well, and naturally he will not miss the opportunity in front of him. Hearing Captain Liu's words, he holds the sword around his waist and says with a conceited expression:

"Captain Liu, don't worry, even if you really meet a disciple of the Demon Sect, I will naturally send you."

"No, we have to keep the lady safe..."

Liu Haichuan frowned slightly. If it was normal, he would not have so many scruples, but this time, Liu Xin was also in the caravan, and there must be no mistakes.

"Uncle Liu, just listen to Big Brother Lu Qing. With Big Brother Lu Qing here, I will be fine." Liu Xin walked in front of Liu Haichuan, her bright eyes staring at Lu Qing with a strange look.

"It's really ignorant and fearless..."

Luo Feng looked at Liu Xin and shook his head slightly.

Liu Haichuan had no choice but to nod his head: "Well, let's continue on our way, everyone be careful and be ready to fight at any time."

"Yes!"

The guards nearby nodded, returned to their respective positions, and immediately prepared to set off.

"Miss, it's too dangerous outside, go inside the carriage." Liu Haichuan turned his head and said to Liu Xin.

The girl in the green skirt shook her head and looked at Lu Qing with her beautiful eyes, "Uncle Liu, don't worry, no one can hurt me with Big Brother Lu Qing here."

Lu Qing's eyes flashed with pride, "Captain Liu, don't worry, I won't let anyone touch Miss Liu Xin's finger."

Liu Haichuan frowned slightly, nodded and said, "Then please."

Although he was dissatisfied with Lu Qing, he also knew in his heart that Lu Qing, who had the first level of Lingxuan Realm, was the strongest in the caravan.

Liu Haichuan returned to the carriage, and the entire team continued to move in the direction of Wutiezhen.

Luo Feng also walked towards his carriage, Xue Jiuyou was injured, this time was a perfect opportunity to kill the opponent, Luo Feng didn't want to give up just like that, and decided to act on the spot. ,

"Feng Luo, why are you still not leaving? If you wait until you meet the disciples of the Demon Sect, it's too late to escape..."

Before taking a few steps, the laughter of the girl in the green skirt sounded beside her.

Luo Feng glanced back at the girl in the green skirt,

Shaking his head slightly, a smile appeared on his face: "Who is running away, we will know later."

After speaking, Luo Feng stopped looking at the two of them, turned around and walked towards the carriage.

"Hmph, isn't it the Spirit Rotation Realm's ninth-level cultivation base, what are you pretending to be!"

The girl in the green skirt looked at Luo Feng's back, stomped her little feet, turned her head and said to Lu Qing, "Brother Lu Qing, let's go."

"Yeah." Lu Qing nodded, and the two walked towards the front of the team.

Luo Feng returned to the carriage, and Liu Haichuan came over on horseback. He smiled apologetically, "Feng Luo, my young lady has been spoiled since she was a child, but her heart is not bad. Don't take it to heart."

Luo Feng smiled and shook his head. With his current temperament, he naturally wouldn't have the same knowledge as that kind of little girl.

"Then Lu Qing is arrogant and arrogant. I don't know whether this decision is correct or not. I hope there are no variables." Liu Haichuan looked back at the corpse mountain in the wasteland and shook his head.

Luo Feng smiled and said, "Uncle Liu, don't worry, these people have been dead for a few days, and we won't necessarily meet the Gorefiend disciples."

"hope so."

Liu Haichuan nodded, glanced at Luo Feng, and said with a smile, "I don't know what the young lady likes about Lu Qing. In my opinion, you are much stronger than that Lu Qing."

Luo Feng smiled and said, "That Lu Qing is a master of the first level of the Spiritual Rotation Realm."

Liu Haichuan shook his head: "The level of achievement of a warrior's cultivation base is not only based on the level of cultivation base, but also a person's personality can determine a person's future. Although Lu Qingxiu is higher than you, he is narrow-minded and conceited, far inferior to you. In the future, Your achievements will surely surpass him."

Luo Feng touched his nose and was noncommittal. In the bottom of his heart, he completely agreed with these words.

The caravan was meandering in the wasteland, and before they went far, what Liu Haichuan was worried about happened.

The corpses appeared again in the open space, and only six people died this time.

The bones of the six people formed a circle, and there was a bloodstain on their necks. The blood of the corpses was sucked up, which was very strange.

Liu Haichuan rode to the side of the corpse and looked at the six corpses on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, and his thick eyebrows immediately wrinkled: "Elder Xiaogang! He actually made them."

Luo Feng also just caught up. Hearing Liu Haichang's words, he couldn't help asking, "Uncle Liu, do you know them?"

Liu Haichuan nodded and said with a sullen face: "They are from the Xiao family in Floating Wind City. I heard that they escorted the young master of the Xiao family to Tiangen Mountain to participate in the assessment of the Twelve Golden Temples, but I didn't expect to die here. "

His eyes fell on the corpse of a middle-aged warrior on the far left, and Liu Haichuan said: "Look at this person, he is Xiao Gang, the elder of the Xiao family, with a peak cultivation of the Nine Heavens Realm, and his strength is still higher than mine."

Luo Feng nodded, and his eyes fell on several corpses: "They should have died in less than a day."

The girl in the green skirt looked at the miserable death of several people, her eyes flashed with a touch of fear, and she involuntarily took two steps closer to Lu Qing.

"In that case, let's set off immediately. Presumably the beast hasn't gone far." Lu Qing smiled next to him.

"Yeah." Seemingly not wanting Lu Qing to see that she was timid, the girl in the green skirt forced a smile and nodded.

Seeing that the girl in the green dress was obviously scared to death, but still pretended to be calm, Luo Feng couldn't help shaking his head lightly, this is really a nympho...

...

The scorching sun was in the sky, and in the wasteland, everyone walked quietly, with a pair of vigilant eyes, constantly sweeping around, clenching their weapons in their hands, paying attention to any disturbances.

After learning that there are Gorefiend disciples infested, everyone's nerves were tense, and they all maintained a state of being ready to attack at any time.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream broke the silence, and a guard screamed, staring at the bushes on the left, and fell down with a blue face.

clang clang...

The team stopped immediately, everyone drew their weapons and looked around nervously.

"What happened?"

Liu Haichuan rolled over from the horse, his figure flashed, and he appeared beside the fallen guard.

"There...there is something..."

The guard pointed to the bushes on the left with slightly trembling fingers.

Luo Feng glanced at Shushu, smiled and shook his head.

Liu Haichuan's face sank, he pulled out his sword, and slashed with one sword.

brush!

A thick sword qi burst out, swept a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, and cut the bushes from the middle.

ooh...

The screams sounded, and a gray figure rushed out of the bushes and fled into the distance.

"I still want to run away..."

Lu Qing, who was riding on the horse, sneered, pressing his palm on the back of the horse, and the figure immediately chased after him, waving his palm to kill Hui Ying.

boom!

With a loud bang, the gray shadow was beaten and flew into the air, and was caught by Lu Qing.

Whoosh!

Lu Qingshanying turned back in the air, returned to the horse, and threw the gray shadow in front of the fallen guard, it was a gray demon wolf.

After clapping his hands, Lu Qing looked at the guard who fell to the ground, and sneered: "The third-level monster, the gray shadow wolf, you are actually scared by this kind of thing..."

The guard who fell to the ground was helped up, and his face was red when Lu Qing said it.

The other Liu Jia guards next to him looked a little ugly. If it wasn't for the other party who had to go this way, how could they be so worried.

"Okay, it's okay, let's move on." Liu Haichuan comforted the frightened guard and ordered to move on.

"Then Lu Qing is too arrogant, relying on his own strength, he is defiant!"

"No, I don't know why the young lady likes this little white face."

"That Feng Luo is a student of the four major academies of Liu Yunling, so he doesn't have the slightest arrogance. He doesn't look like Lu Qing."

"I really hope someone will teach this kid a lesson and see if he is crazy!"

The caravan guards were very dissatisfied with what Lu Qing had just said, and lowered their voices to complain.

Luo Feng leaned against the carriage with his eyes closed, pretending not to hear these discussions.

The team moved forward slowly. On the way, they encountered several monster attacks, but they were all low-level monsters and were easily killed without any danger.

In the afternoon, we can go to Wutiezhen, and everyone's tense mood begins to relax.

Luo Feng sat on the carriage, recalling various martial arts in his mind.

This kind of cultivation, although the improvement of cultivation base is limited, but it is an essential process for the understanding of martial arts.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Luo Feng opened his eyes, his sharp line of sight shot forward, and his soul power radiated out at the same time.

In an instant, various images rushed into his mind, forming a three-dimensional world.

Several figures are fighting fiercely in the open space thousands of miles away. Five warriors are besieging one person. Near the open space, there are already more than a dozen warrior bodies, blood splattered together.

"Xue Jiuyou!"

Seeing the person under siege, Luo Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. This person was wearing a blood-colored robe. It was none other than Xue Jiuyou, who was injured by Shui Linglong and escaped.

"There's a fight ahead!"

The voice of the few people fighting was loud. After a while, Liu Haichuan and others also noticed the movement of the fierce battle between the several people, and the team stopped.

"Ah! Help, help me..."

In a short period of time, three of the five warriors who besieged Xue Jiuyou had already been beheaded. They felt the caravan approaching, and the remaining middle-aged warrior suddenly flew over here, wanting to ask the caravan for help. .

puff!

Blood splattered, and Xue Jiuyou beheaded another warrior with one claw.

"No need to run, none of you want to leave alive today..."

Looking at the middle-aged warrior who escaped, Xue Jiuyou smiled evilly and stepped out.

His pace was not fast, but his speed was unbelievably fast. The figure drew a blood line in the air, and silently thread the line behind the fleeing middle-aged warrior.

hum!

With the palm of his hand, the middle-aged warrior's body froze in place. The next moment, blood flowed from his mouth, nose, eyes and ears, opened his mouth, and fell to the ground.

hiss...

Seeing this scene, the guards nearby couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Judging from the speed, that middle-aged warrior should be the ninth-level cultivation base of Lingxuanjing, and he was killed so simply! Moreover, there are more than a dozen corpses on the ground, all of them should have been killed by the other party.

"I'm lucky today, I didn't expect someone to take the initiative to send it to my door."

Xue Jiuyou beheaded the middle-aged warrior and looked back at the caravan with a grim expression. When his eyes fell on Lu Qing, a pair of pupils burst into blood, licked his lips, and said with a smile:

"Spiritual Rotation Realm 1st Layer Martial Artist, not bad! Not bad! I want your blood!"