Chapter 66: Angry Voices

It is said that at this time, Wu Laosan's strength has indeed been improved to the early stage of the martial king, with the improvement of strength, the whole person feels younger, in fact, Wu Laosan is not in his forties, but he may have been affected by the environment before and blindly cultivated to look older, less than thirty years old, but gave birth to a forty or fifty-year-old face, at this time, with the improvement of strength, people feel younger. The pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info held the high-grade magic weapon knife given to him by Cheng Siqi in his hand, and leaned against an ancient pine that was hugged by two people, and he was on full guard. Separated from Cheng Siqi for nearly three months, at this time he seemed to be promoted to the early stage of the Martial King, and it seems that the foundation is still very solid, and he is about to reach the realm of consummation in the early stage of the Martial King.

He has cooperated with these people several times, saying that he is cooperating, but in fact he is passive, because they are all cultivating in this area, there are several times when Wu Laosan is fighting with the fierce beast, and after these people meet them, they directly participate in it and solve the fierce beast together.

At the beginning, these people looked at Wu Laosan alone, to no idea, because the people who come here to practice, generally a few people work together, after all, the environment here is very dangerous, and there is no shortage of murder and treasure snatching, but more than a month has passed, every time they meet Wu Laosan, they find that he is cultivating alone, so they moved the idea of killing people and grabbing treasures, after all, among them, only the red-faced Confucian used a high-grade magic weapon sword, and it was personally given by the head of the Three Holy Gates, after a period of contact, they seem to have confirmed that Wu Laosan is a loose cultivator without companions, naturally came up with the idea of grabbing the treasure.

It's just that Wu Laosan understands very well that if he hands over the weapon, they will definitely not let him go, and it is normal for a few monks to die here, no one will ask, he is thinking about how to survive the difficulties in front of him at this time.

"Senior brother, what nonsense to talk to him, just kill him!" Among the five people, a burly man with a height of seven feet shouted loudly when he saw Wu Laosan indifferent, his eyes were full of greed and excitement, his strength was second only to the red-faced man, and he was at the level of consummation in the early stage of the martial king, at this time he was dreaming in his heart, among the five people in the same company, the strength of the senior brother was the strongest, and he had the Shangping magic weapon sword given by the master, and the strength of the others was not as strong as him, the key is that the weapon he is good at is the knife, but unfortunately, his master did not give him a good weapon, at this time the weapon he himself used is still a medium-grade magic weapon knife, this knife is still obtained from a small family with great effort, think of this, the excitement and greed in his eyes were even greater.

"Hey, since you take Lao Tzu's words as a deaf ear, then you have to do it!" said the red-faced Confucian with a look of pity, his expression and his words were out to him, how to look at it and how uncomfortable it was.

As soon as the red-faced Confucian Sheng's words fell, the burly man next to him immediately raised the big knife in his hand and attacked Wu Laosan, with the ruthlessness in his eyes undisguised.

Wu Laosan had already understood at this time that he had been surrounded and had no other way to retreat, so he could only fight to the death, so he danced the knife in his hand and slashed towards the burly man.

It's just that what makes Wu Laosan helpless is that the other party is not the only one who attacks at the same time, but the other three people in the early stage of the martial arts except for the red-faced Confucian are also attacking towards him at the same time, and the red-faced Confucian is holding the sword and smiling calmly, as if he thinks that several of his fellow disciples can easily take down Wu Laosan.

Wu Laosan narrowly blocked the burly man's attack, the other three's attack had arrived in front of him, and he was about to attack Wu Laosan's body, only to see his left foot kick the ground, and his body shot out to the side, just when his body had not fallen on the ground, the burly man's knife came under him again, if he fell, he would inevitably be split in half by the burly man's knife, but the body fell in the air, and it was impossible to dodge, so he could only change his body slightly, holding the knife in both hands, and hit the burly man directly。

"Squeak!" A crisp sound came, and the two big knives collided together, only to see the knife in the burly man's hand break in response, and Wu Laosan had already fallen to the ground, the burly man's face was hideous, and he shouted, "Take your life!"

After speaking, I saw him throw away the knife in his hand, jump up and step directly towards Wu Laosan, who had already landed, but before he landed, the other three had already arrived in front of Wu Laosan, sealing Wu Laosan's retreat, and without waiting for him to get up, he directly put the weapon on his neck, and one of the swords stabbed directly into Wu Laosan's chest.

"Uhh------h

"Bang!" felt the earth shake, and Wu Laosan's arm was broken in response, revealing the white bones of Sensen.

There was a huge pain in his heart again, Wu Laosan clenched his teeth, his eyes bulged, and even bloodshot on his eyeballs, "I'm unlucky today, wait, Lao Tzu won't let you go if you're a ghost!" Wu Laosan already had a scar on his face, his face was hideous, and he roared like a hellish devil at this time.

"Haha, what the hell, uncle, I'm waiting!" After speaking, the burly man was about to step towards Wu Laosan's head again.

"Third child, wait, ask him about the details first!" the red-faced Confucian stopped him.

"Made, let you live for half a minute longer!" The burly man heard the words of the red-faced Confucian Sheng, put down his raised foot, and said fiercely, and at the same time picked up Wu Laosan's weapon, showing greed on his face.

Wu Laosan gritted his teeth and stared at the burly man.

"What do you see, didn't you hear the words of the senior brother, tell me where you were born, wait and let you die happily, otherwise you will be better off than dead" The burly man was excitedly admiring the knife in his hand, and when he saw Wu Laosan's expression, he pointed the knife at Wu Laosan and said fiercely.

"Hahaha, what, I'm afraid, Uncle is from hell, you just wait to have a nightmare!Hahaha" Wu Laosan laughed hideously.

"Do you want to die? If you don't answer Senior Brother's question, how can it be so simple?" A trace of gloom flashed in the burly man's eyes, and he said fiercely, in fact, he used to disobey Senior Brother from the bottom of his heart, but at this time, in order to get this high-grade magic weapon, he had to obey his orders at this time, otherwise according to his previous style, he would kill him directly. Dead people don't reveal any secrets.

After speaking, the burly man glanced at the red-faced Confucian student, with a little respect and compliment, seeing that the red-faced Confucian had no objection, he put the knife on Wu Laosan's ear, and at this time the other three had already sealed Wu Laosan's meridians and retreated.

"Do you say or not?" the burly man asked fiercely.

"I ------" Just as Wu Laosan said a word, an angry voice came from a distance, interrupting Wu Laosan's words.

"Those who dare to touch me, are you looking for death?"

The sound was extremely cold, and at the same time, a fierce murderous aura spread in the valley, and countless fierce beasts were alarmed by this breath and scrambled to flee.

I saw a string of afterimages flashing through the jungle, quickly floating towards the five people of the Three Holy Gates.

"Who?" roared the red-faced Confucian. At the same time, the knife in the burly man's hand also stopped, looking puzzled.

It's just that there was no movement after the cold voice sounded, but several people in the Three Holy Gates felt a strong uneasiness, especially the red-faced Confucian Sheng, who had already drawn his sword at this time, and glanced at the direction of the voice just now with a solemn face, and in his heart, he felt a strong sense of crisis, as if he was about to face a life and death crisis.

Several people from the Three Holy Gates didn't notice that Wu Laosan, who was lying on the ground at this time, was overjoyed, as if the previous crisis was gone. Apparently he had full confidence in the owner of this voice, and as long as he appeared, he would not be in any danger.

It's just that Wu Laosan was happy and relaxed, and was suddenly impacted by the huge pain, screamed miserably, and fainted.

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