Luo Bei's gaze was cold, just like the sword in his hand.

Standing in front of Luo Bei, Fu Bo only felt that his hands and feet were a little cold, and let Luo Bei go to face the Ruishan brothers, which was indeed an excessive request.

Being able to control the vitality to that extent is that even a fool can think of what realm these two people's martial arts have reached.

Finally, under Luo Bei's icy gaze, Fauc began to retreat.

"Those two are definitely not the ones you can deal with now, you, let's go, the farther you go, the better."

Fu Bo gritted his teeth and spoke, in this life, he was loyal to the caravan and had no second heart for Xiahou Wang, this time, it was also because of Xiahou Zilan's order that he deliberately approached Luobei.

However, it is undeniable that Fu Bo is already very old, he has reached the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, and for such talented juniors, he has a heart of pity like Yan Jiu.

Luo Bei's eyes flashed with doubt, he didn't understand why Fu Bo was like this.

In the world of Luobei, if it is an enemy, it must be killed, no matter who this enemy is or what relationship it has with itself.

Fu Bo gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out a few yuan stones from the storage ring in his hand.

As the steward of this caravan, Fauber has obtained more things than ordinary people, and this storage ring has never been seen by others, but he has more than one.

Moreover, the yuan stone that Fu Bo took out this time is obviously a lot higher in quality than the yuan stone in the ring last time.

"These medium-grade yuan stones are worth half of the rewards given to you last time, you take these things and leave quickly."

After Fu Bo said this, he turned around and was about to leave, but Luo Bei's hand suddenly stretched out and pressed on Fu Bo's shoulder.

"That's just enough to pay a quarter of what you paid for killing those two guys."

In a cold voice, Luo Bei had already walked past Fu Bo.

His speed didn't seem fast, but when Fauber saw his back, he was already standing in front of the Ruishan brothers.

Han Jialuo stood in the crowd, and when he watched Luo Bei walk out, his eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at the long sword behind Luo Bei's back without blinking.

"Bunny, it's killing me."

Han Jialuo cursed secretly, but his fists were already clenched, and his figure inadvertently squeezed forward.

There are many masters here, and Han Jialuo's enemies are all over the world, if he makes a move here, he will have to face the siege of countless top masters, but at this moment, Han Jialuo has not hesitated at all.

Just because he once owed someone a promise, and now it is time to repay that promise.

"You are the young man with that artistic conception."

Luobei stood there, but the Ruishan brothers did not make the first move, and their eyes looked at Luobei with praise.

Double artistic conception, and only fourteen or fifteen years old, this is the Tianwu Academy built by the major sects and empires, and it is also a Tianjiao-like figure, not to mention that it is still in this land.

The Ruishan brothers also have sincere admiration for Luobei.

"Your talent is unparalleled, but now you are by no means our brother's opponent, you might as well consider investing in my Murong family, with your talent, you will definitely be able to shine in the future."

Ruishan spoke sincerely, but he already planned to envelop Luobei for the Murong family.

These words are a favor to Ruishan, however, the corners of Luo Bei's mouth are slowly emerging with a mocking sneer.

In his past and present lives, Luo Bei He was able to accept being enslaved, and his hand held the hilt of the sword.

"I've never been a dog."

The cold words spit out from Luo Bei's mouth, and one sentence immediately angered the Ruishan brothers.

"Presumptuous."

"Look for death."

Two fierce energies shot towards Luobei with the roar of the Ruishan brothers.

The energy emanated from the ground, and at the same time as the sound was spoken, the entire range of the land including Luobei began to be angry, and the vitality contained in the earth turned into the most violent vitality sword and surged towards Luobei.

Sword of the Earth.

This is the strongest attack of the Ruishan brothers, and within the range, all existence will be destroyed.

This is also a peerless martial art evolved from the Murong family's Diyuan Jue, looking at the Han Empire, this peerless martial arts is the best martial arts.

Han Jialuo's face tense, and he stepped out of the crowd.

Entrusted with the matter of loyalty, Han Jialuo will never let Luobei have an accident.

However, at the moment when he just lifted his foot, a strange look suddenly appeared in Han Jialuo's eyes, and the foot he raised fell without a trace, but his face suddenly became strange.

"This is called not having the talent to cultivate martial arts, and his thinking is really not something I can figure out."

Han Jialuo muttered to himself, but in his heart, he was thinking about what the person said in the message he received, asking him to take care of the juniors who had no martial arts cultivation talents, and give the secret book to this junior.

The attack of the Ruishan brothers Luobei will definitely not be able to stop it, in fact, there are few people in front of this city gate who can block the attack of the Ruishan brothers.

It's just that from the beginning to the end, Luo Bei didn't think about blocking that attack.

Defense has never been Luo Bei's specialty, not when he was a killer in his previous life, not even in this life, he has never learned any martial arts with a defensive surname.

His gaze froze, and the whole person suddenly stiffened, and then, the people around him only felt that their eyes were slightly blurred, and when they looked at it again, Luobei had disappeared in place, and appeared in front of the Ruishan brothers instead.

The three of them looked at each other relatively closely, and there was still a scene of vitality blasting around them, but the surroundings of the three seemed to fall into absolute silence.

Three people, just like three statues, stood still.

"Double sword intent, it's actually double sword intent."

Zuisan's eyes widened, and his eyes showed a look of disbelief like that of his brother Ruikong.

Double sword intent, that represents the cultivation of a sword technique to the realm of breaking the old and welcoming the new, it can be said that once the double sword intent is cultivated, it represents the creation of a new sword technique on the basis of the original sword technique.

A fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, who would think that he can reach this state.

The Ruishan brothers have overestimated Luobei's talent, but they don't want to be enough.

It doesn't matter if these two brothers or the rest of the people are, who would have thought that there would be such an anti-heaven thing as the Dream Collector in this world.

The body of the Ruishan brothers fell softly, the double sword intent also represents the strength of mastering beyond the original swordsmanship, the purple electric sword technique may not be as good as what the Ruishan brothers learned, but the double purple electric sword intent and the double cloud-breaking strength are definitely enough to kill the two brothers in seconds.

A sword kills.

There was a sudden exclamation at the gate of the city, these people all knew the Ruishan brothers, and they all knew the strength of these two brothers, so they felt even more incredible about the strength of Luobei.

In the caravan, Fu Bo opened his mouth wide, but Xiahou Zilan was already frowning.

Her calculations had apparently gone awry again.

Xiahou Zilan's gaze turned quickly, An Zaijie, Murong Family, she can't afford to mess with these two huge existences, but it seems that she can only use that token, but Luo Bei also made her feel disgusted.

Every time she feels that everything is grasped, this young man will stand up and give her a slap, this feeling, ordinary people can't stand it, not to mention Xiahou Zilan, who has always regarded herself very highly.

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