Chapter 103: Luo Jiu Day

Dusk has arrived, and the setting sun has broken through the layers of clouds and mist to face the earth.

Xu Muchuan and Wen Ruofei walked on the streets of Wancheng and walked slowly towards the teahouse they bought.

At this time, Xu Muchuan and Wen Ruofei didn't know that there was an indifferent man in a black robe following them from afar.

This man is naturally a master sent by Feng Yun.

Luo Jiuri, a master of the town tower in Xuemei Building, his martial arts are enough to be regarded as a second-rate master at the peak, and he is only a line away from a first-class master. It's a pity that it was this line that made Luo Jiuri stuck for more than a few years.

Luo Jiuri's real name was originally Luo Yu, but on a dark night a few years ago, he looked at the empty sky and secretly changed to Luo Jiuri in his heart.

Jiuri naturally has a history, and Luo Jiuri often thinks of that time five years ago.

Five years ago, when his name was still Luo Yu, he lived in a small border village in the Northern Yuan Kingdom. At that time, Luo Yu lived a very comfortable life in the village, and although life was difficult, he had a taste every day.

Suddenly, one day, a small war broke out on the frontier, and Luo Yu's village was unfortunately affected. A total of more than 100 people in the village were slaughtered by the invading army.

Luo Yu escaped with his slightly extraordinary strength, and he looked at the dead and injured relatives and friends in the village, and the voice of pain and sorrow erupted from the depths of his heart.

"Why? Why ......" Luo Yu escaped the pursuit and slaughter of the enemy army, but he walked like a walking corpse on a wide road in the Northern Abyss Kingdom, his eyes were dull, and his mouth was still muttering from time to time.

At this moment, a black-hearted merchant who specialized in the slave trade passed by, and he used means to capture Luo Yu, accompanied by more than a hundred and dozens of slaves of different statures who were about to be sold.

Originally, with Luo Yu's skills, it was naturally impossible to be caught by some traders. But Luo Yu was empty in his heart, like a walking corpse, how could he exert his strength?

In this way, Luo Yu was transferred by the merchants to the trading place near Wancheng. As a result, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe and slaves, including Luo Yu, bought a total of about three hundred.

Luo Yu followed the more than 300 trafficked male ** subordinates to a wilderness forest that no one cared about.

"In ten days, I only need the last person to come out of here alive. If you can't solve the others in ten days, all of you can go to hell. ”

Luo Yu still can't forget the middle-aged man who bought him, and he vaguely remembers the ruthlessness and indifference in the middle-aged man's eyes.

More than 300 male slaves were blasted by the middle-aged man and his men into the deserted forest, and every day after that, everyone faced the poisonous snakes and beasts of the forest, and all faced unpredictable dangers.

Luo Yu vaguely remembered the appearance of cannibalism in the forest, vaguely remembered the scene of killing people in the bloody rain, and vaguely remembered the scene of countless people being bitten to death by tigers.........

Staying alive was Luo Yu's first thought and only belief after his expression recovered on the second day after entering the wilderness forest.

He wanted revenge, and he hoped that one day he would be able to return to the village, and when he returned to the original place, he would find the enemy soldiers who had slaughtered the village. Then, kill!

In order to survive, in order to be able to pull out the blood thorn in his heart one day, Luo Yu drank the blood of beasts and birds, ate rotten raw meat, picked up a sharp branch and stabbed at the strange male slave who came in.

Luo Yu still remembered that the rain was falling that night, and he walked out of the forest like a blood-red bloody man, and his body exuded an incomparably strong disgusting smell.

When Luo Yu appeared, the group of people guarding the bottom of the mountain immediately reported to the middle-aged man. When the middle-aged man saw Luo Yu's appearance that he didn't look like a human or a ghost, a trace of fear and shock flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.

That night, he looked up at the sky, his eyes full of hatred. He opened his cracked lips and said hoarsely, "From today on, my name is Luo Jiuri." ”

Because he fought for nine days and nine nights in this blood-colored forest, he wanted to let himself remember the bits and pieces that happened in these nine days all the time, and he wanted to fill his mind with this blood-colored belief.

Only in this way can he have a reason to live and the motivation to promote his efforts to learn martial arts.

At this point, Luo Jiuri was taken seriously by the middle-aged man. Subsequently, Luo Jiu came to Xuemei Building and guarded Xuemei Building under the order of his nominal master.

It is conceivable that the middle-aged man is the real owner of Xuemei Building. And Feng Yun is just the steward of Xuemei Lou on the bright side.

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When Xu Muchuan and Wen Ruofei were about to walk into the teahouse, Wen Ruofei suddenly stopped.

Hearing Ruofei's expression, his head suddenly glanced to the left, and a pair of indifferent eyes emitted a cold expression: "Childe, someone is following us." ”

"Oh?" Xu Muchuan also immediately turned his head to look in the direction indicated by Wen Ruofei, Xu Muchuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "Brother Wen, is there any killing intent?" ”

If Wen Ruofei is a first-class master, the danger hint of his body will naturally not be faked, so Xu Muchuan does not have any reason to suspect that Wen Ruofei feels wrong.

"No, I just feel an unusual aura around me." Wen Ruofei retracted his glance and said lightly.

"That's it! That's fine, Brother Wen doesn't have to worry. Xu Muchuan turned his head and thought, since there is no killing intent, it is not some people in the capital, so who else intends to follow Xu Muchuan?

The answer is self-evident, Xu Muchuan just came out of Xuemei Building just now, and negotiated some things with Feng Yun. A faint smile appeared on the corner of Xu Muchuan's mouth, because he guessed that it should be someone sent by Feng Yun to investigate his whereabouts.

"Hmm......" Wen Ruofei hesitated for a while, then stared at Xu Muchuan and nodded.

"If you're not at ease, let's check it slowly!" Xu Muchuan sneered to himself in his heart, he could be sure that the person who was following in secret was the person sent by Feng Yun.

After all, if it was someone from the capital, he would definitely reveal murderous intent, so if he didn't hear it, he would definitely be able to detect it early in the morning.

The person who followed Xu Muchuan closely behind was none other than Luo Jiuri sent by Fengyun. He didn't expect that his aura and body shape were so well hidden, and he would be discovered by the people next to Xu Muchuan.

Luo Jiuri could imagine that the person next to Xu Muchuan must be a master, and it is very likely to be a first-class master.

"Who is this person? There is such a master with him. Luo Jiuri's eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and there was a trace of coldness and doubt in the depths of his eyes.