Liu Yu is very familiar with this kind of thing about drilling cornfields, and he used to be in Longling, and he didn't do much like this.

Picking a few fairly tender corns in the cornfield, putting them in his shoulder bag, Liu Yu ran to the mountains next to the cornfield.

In the words of that great man, what we have to do now is guerrilla warfare, fight a shot to change places, Qingyang Dao Chang saw himself drilling cornfield, maybe he would come up with some way to rectify himself, so it was better to leave as soon as possible.

After all, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.

When he came to the mountain, Liu Yu was even more like a fish in water, found some dead branches and built a little bonfire, skewered corn on the branches, and put it on the bonfire to roast slowly.

After tossing all night, Liu Yu was already hungry, so without salt and seasonings, he still ate a few corns and ate them cleanly.

After eating and drinking, Liu Yu first treated the wound on his arm, and then found a small dirt slope that looked good and sat down, squinting for a while.

After tossing all night, plus I was not lightly injured, I slept very sweetly.

By the time Liu Yu woke up, the sky was already bright.

There is a village at the foot of the mountain, and the people in the village get up early, and by the time Liu Yu opened his eyes, there was already a person who had started weeding the fields on the mountain.

"Uncle, did you bring water?"

Not far from Liu Yu's rest, there was a middle-aged man wearing black pants and a white shirt, dressed cleanly, sitting on the ridge of the field and smoking a cigarette bag and pot.

The middle-aged man was also clean-looking, with long hair, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Liu Yu.

After tossing all night, coupled with the fact that the food last night was a little dry, Liu Yu only felt a fire in his throat, and couldn't help but lean forward and ask.

"Yes!"

The middle-aged man was also bold, holding a cigarette bag and pot in one hand, and throwing a bottle with the other, which was filled with tea.

The tea is clearly not a good tea and has been overbrewed.

However, Liu Yu is not a hypocritical person, and he leaned his neck and began to pour.

"Thank you, uncle!"

After a burst of cow drinking, Liu Yu returned the bottle to the middle-aged man, took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it over.

"I still can't get used to cigarettes, that thing is so boring!"

The middle-aged man waved his hand, did not take Liu Yu's cigarette, but knocked the cigarette bag and pot in his hand on the hoe, and continued to clean up the ground.

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu didn't say anything, and thanked the middle-aged man again, and then walked down the mountain.

Originally, Liu Yu wanted to go down the mountain to inquire about the situation, but he didn't expect a group of black-clothed people to find him first.

These black-clothed people are just ordinary martial artists, Liu Yu will definitely not take them in his eyes, and he can easily cover his eyes with a ghost, and he will do it all.

"Hehe, if you want to fight with me, you guys are still a little tender. ”

Seeing those black-clothed people passing by him without looking, Liu Yu nodded with satisfaction, and his mood was a lot happier.

But before they had taken two steps, the angry Old Man Xuanyuan and the Daoist of Qingyang ran up like a fly, followed by five or six old men.

"Stinky boy, let the old man find you, now I'll see where you are going!"

At this time, the old man Xuanyuan had long since lost his previous breeziness, and when he saw Liu Yu, he rushed up like a madman.

Last night's chase made Old Man Xuanyuan extremely embarrassed.

I didn't expect this old bully to come quite quickly!

When he saw a few old people, Liu Yu was shocked, knowing that he was afraid that he would be in danger today.

Liu Yu couldn't help but glance around, trying to find a way to escape.

But with the group of people behind our old man Xuanyuan, a few dodges surrounded Liu Yu in the middle, although these old men are not as good as the old man Xuanyuan, but each of them is a strong person who breaks the realm, Liu Yu wants to escape under their siege, it is obviously impossible.

"What are you guys doing here, it seems a little inappropriate for a couple of old guys to bully a young man, right?"

The middle-aged man who was still weeding was stunned, stood up from the millet field with a cigarette pouch and pot in his mouth, and squinted at several old men.

"We're in the Heavenly Pivot, you, a mortal, had better dodge aside, if we accidentally hurt you, we won't be responsible!"

Old man Xuanyuan glanced at the middle-aged man coldly and said.

Now he has made up his mind that no matter what the price, he will kill Liu Yu here.

"Tianshu, what is that, is it powerful?"

The middle-aged man had obviously not heard of the name of the Heavenly Pivot.

"Uncle, run away, none of these old guys are easy to mess with!"

Liu Yu couldn't help but remind.

He knew very well that Old Man Xuanyuan and the others would not care about the life of a mortal at all.

But Liu Yu is different, he can't watch a kind uncle die in front of him.

But the middle-aged man didn't seem to understand the words of a few people at all, maybe he didn't understand how terrible a few people's cultivation was, so he sat on the railroad with his ass, lit the cigarette pouch fruit, crossed Erlang's legs, and began to watch the play with interest.

Sure enough, I still responded to that sentence, and Chinese people especially like to watch the excitement.

"Fellow Daoists, press the formation for me, and watch me destroy this little thief!"

As he spoke, Old Man Xuanyuan had already rushed towards Liu Yu.

Liu Yu was already injured a lot, although the old man Xuanyuan was not much better, but the difference in strength between the two was too big.

In the blink of an eye, Old Man Xuanyuan had already appeared in front of Liu Yu and slapped at him with a palm.

In the past, Old Man Xuanyuan had never been so angry as he was today, and today he couldn't wait to break Liu Yu's stinky boy into pieces, so he tried his best as soon as he made a move.

The whistling palm wind pointed directly at Liu Yu, and since the distance between the two people was not close, Liu Yu was fully capable of avoiding this attack from the old man Xuanyuan.

But he didn't, because the uncle who gave him tea to drink was standing behind him, and if he stepped aside, then this uncle was likely to suffer an unwarranted disaster and die in the hands of the old man Xuanyuan.

Liu Yu also summoned his own ghost slaves, let them get up, and also slapped at the old man Xuanyuan, forcing him to carry this attack.

The cultivation of the two people was not weak, and the palms of the two hands struck together and made a thunderous sound, and a huge shock wave lifted up the soil in the field.

After a while, Liu Yu couldn't help but take dozens of steps back, until his body hit a big tree the thickness of a bucket.

"Damn, this old bastard is too insidious!"

Liu Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

The palm he and Old Man Xuanyuan faced just now, he vaguely heard a slight sound coming from his arm, and it was obvious that his bones were almost not shattered by Old Man Xuanyuan.

Although with the help of ghosts, Liu Yu was forcibly promoted to the strength of breaking the realm, but there was still no way to make up for the gap between the two people.

Now Liu Yu's strength is only in the middle stage of breaking the mirror, and the old man Xuanyuan has already reached the peak of breaking the realm, and there is a small realm difference between the two people.

The later the cultivation, the more obvious the difference between the strengths.

"Stinky boy, let's die!"

After the blow was successful, Old Man Xuanyuan didn't give Liu Yu any time to breathe, and continued to bully him, slapping his palm on his chest again.

Liu Yu only felt as if his chest had been hit by a high-speed train, as if his entire chest cavity had been flattened, and the big tree behind him was no better, the thick palm power of the old man Xuanyuan hit the big tree through Liu Yu's body, and the big tree with the thickness of the bucket was directly broken.

"Poof!"

This time, Liu Yu couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the face of the old man Xuanyuan.

"Hahaha, this is what happens when you go against the old man!"

Old Man Xuanyuan's face was covered with blood spurted out by Liu Yu, and he looked extremely hideous.

Now Liu Yu only felt that the Venus was rising in front of him, his ears were booming, there was no room for resistance at all, and even breathing became a lot more difficult.

"I hope you don't go against the old man in the next life!"

Old man Xuanyuan slapped it with another palm.

This time, Liu Yu only felt that his eyes were dark, and he completely lost consciousness.

"Haha, dead and finally dead, Lu'er's heart demon has finally been removed!"

Seeing this scene, Old Man Xuanyuan couldn't help laughing, and his heart was extremely happy, because he had destroyed one of his enemies.