Chapter 62: Interception
"Is that her?"
Looking at the purple-clothed woman in the crowd who was surrounded by several martial artists, a trace of surprise flashed in Chu Shaoyang's eyes.
The woman in purple in front of her was the woman who had a relationship in the inn a few days ago.
Looking at the appearance of these people, they should be inviting martial artists.
There are many bandits in the Qingyun Mountain Range, and the woman in purple has an extraordinary temperament, she should be the eldest lady of a certain family, and it is normal to invite a few more warriors to escort her.
As the distance got closer, Chu Shaoyang found that the people who invited the martial artists were not the only ones.
Among them, there are several middle-aged men in fancy costumes, who are also inviting martial artists, but these are none of Chu Shaoyang's business, he doesn't want to bring some oil bottles on the road.
"Hey, miss, you see it's that kid."
Just when Chu Shaoyang entered the crowd, the martial artist who almost clashed with him that day suddenly spotted him and turned his head to the woman in purple.
"He should also be here for the Yellow Thunder Gengjin Stone of the Tianlei Mountain Range, don't worry about him."
However, looking at Chu Shaoyang's figure, the woman in purple just glanced at it casually and moved away.
"Miss, didn't you say that he might be hiding his cultivation? Why didn't you invite him? ”
Hearing this, the warrior was a little puzzled.
"I'm just guessing, what if not? He only has the seventh-fold cultivation of the Spirit Martial Realm, and I can't take this risk. ”
After speaking, he continued to look at the other warriors.
Just as the woman in purple was looking for other targets, Chu Shaoyang had already passed through the crowd and entered the Qingyun Mountain Range.
He didn't mean to protect anyone, and as for the reward from others, he didn't even look down on it.
For him now, except for the second grade pill, nothing can move him.
Although these people don't seem to have simple identities, Chu Shaoyang doesn't believe that they will have second-grade pills on them.
Even if there were, he didn't believe that the other party would invite him as a reward.
In the Qingyun Mountain Range, there is no miasma blocking the line of sight, and there are no demon beasts crisscrossing everywhere, only cold and dim dense forests.
Walking in the dense forest, Chu Shaoyang walked all the way.
"Brush, brush!"
But not long after walking, in the woods next to him, there was a sudden sound of rustling.
The next moment, more than a dozen shirtless men with big knives in their hands suddenly jumped out and blocked his way.
At the head is a bearded man with a long beard.
His eyes swept over these people, and Chu Shaoyang found that among this group of people, the bearded man was the highest, with one in the Yuanwu Realm, and the others were all seven or eight minions in the Lingwu Realm.
"Boy, I opened this mountain, I planted this tree, I want to pass by from here, and leave to buy road wealth."
The big knife in his hand was stretched to his chest, and the bearded man sneered.
"Poof!"
Hearing this, Chu Shaoyang couldn't help but laugh.
Isn't this a common dialogue in Earth martial arts novels? Why do people in this world also use it, this is too nonsense!
"Boy, what are you laughing at?"
Seeing Chu Shaoyang like this, the bearded man's eyes widened, and he said viciously.
"I didn't ...... No, I just ...... I can't help but want to laugh. ”
"Haha......"
It's okay that the other party didn't ask, but Chu Shaoyang suddenly laughed louder when he asked.
"Big brother, is this kid a little mentally problematic, why is he not afraid of us at all?"
Seeing this, a thief with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes next to him stepped forward and said suspiciously to the bearded man.
"No, this kid should be here for the first time, and he hasn't heard of my name as Hei Dashan, so he's not afraid of us."
Hearing this, the bearded man looked at Chu Shaoyang, and he didn't feel like he had a mental problem.
At the moment, he said: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hand over the valuable things on your body, otherwise it will kill you." ”
"I want money, I don't have any money."
Pretending to touch it on his body, Chu Shaoyang shrugged his shoulders and said.
Seeing that the bearded man was a little unconvinced, he said again: "Why don't you come and search?" ”
His eyes swept over Chu Shaoyang, and the bearded man saw that Chu Shaoyang was dressed ordinarily, and he didn't look like a child of a rich family, but in order to prevent some martial artists who pretended to be poor from getting by.
After a little groaning, he said to the thief beside him with a crooked mouth and slanted eyes: "Xie San, you go over and search!" ”
"Okay, boss."
With a tangle of his eyes, the thief Xie San walked towards Chu Shaoyang with a fierce look on his face.
"Looks like you've killed a lot of people?"
Looking at the person who came over, Chu Shaoyang felt a bloody aura rushing towards him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes at the moment.
"What, you're scared?"
Hearing Chu Shaoyang's question, this person showed a smug look on his face and said with a smile: "It's not much, it's as old as women and children combined, hundreds of people!" ”
As he spoke, his hand was already on Chu Shaoyang's body.
"Hmph, kill hundreds of people, you don't even have the slightest remorse, I didn't want to kill you, but if I don't kill now, I'm afraid I won't even agree to my conscience."
The words fell, and the stainless steel sword in Chu Shaoyang's hand suddenly came out of the sheath.
"Poof!"
"Woo!"
With a scream, a good head rushed into the air with a stream of bloody arrows.
Originally, Chu Shaoyang didn't have anything of value on him, and he also had the attitude of waiting for the other party to search and leave.
But when he learned that the other party had killed so many people, he started to kill.
He has always hated the indiscriminate killing of innocent people, and this has been the case in his previous life, and it is the same in this life.
"Boy, you are looking for death, and you dare to kill my people."
Seeing that Chu Shaoyang dared to kill their people, the bearded man suddenly became furious.
He stepped forward, waved the big knife in his hand, and slashed at Chu Shaoyang's head.
"Yuanwu Realm is heavy, if it was before the cultivation did not break through, I would still be afraid, but now, you give me death."
The steel sword in his hand trembled, and Chu Shaoyang carried the sound of wind and thunder, and fought with this bandit leader.
However, it was obvious that this bandit leader was not Chu Shaoyang's opponent, and after only a few moves, he was pierced through the heart by Chu Shaoyang's sword.
"How is it possible, the cultivation of the eldest Yuan Martial Realm is a heavy one, and he was actually killed by this eightfold kid of the Spirit Martial Realm?"
"This kid's strength is too strong, we are not opponents, let's run!"
Seeing that the head of the bandit was killed by Chu Shaoyang with a sword, the rest of the bandits were startled at first, and then fled in all directions.
Looking at this scene, Chu Shaoyang had no intention of chasing it.
There are many bandits in the Qingyun Mountain Range, and he can't kill them all, so he took down the Qiankun bag of the thief's head at the moment.
The other party often robs, and he shouldn't be too poor.
As the Qiankun bag was opened, Chu Shaoyang's eyes lit up.
I saw that the Qiankun bag was full of a pile of gold coins, at least fifty or sixty thousand.
In addition, Chu Shaoyang also found two bottles of pills, and they were both second-grade pills.
This bandit head is the Yuanwu Realm, if you want to improve your cultivation, you need at least a second-grade pill, and it is not surprising to have a second-grade pill.
At that moment, Chu Shaoyang put away the Qiankun bag, and then glanced at the dense forest next to him with a little meaning, and continued to move forward.
Not long after he left, a group of black-clad men with skulls painted on their cuffs suddenly walked out of the dense forest next to him.
"Big brother, this kid's strength is really strong, and he actually used the cultivation of the eightfold spirit martial realm to kill the first martial artist of the Yuan Martial Realm."
Looking at the bearded man who was lying in a pool of blood, one of the men in black looked at the direction in which Chu Shaoyang had disappeared, and was shocked by a middle-aged man with a pale face.
"Hmph, of course Lei Wuxiu is strong, but this has nothing to do with us, our task is to intercept and kill the eldest lady of the Lu family and get the Divine Thunder Fire Shelter in her hand."
However, hearing this, the middle-aged man snorted coldly, and cast his cold gaze towards the entrance of the Qingyun Mountain Range.