Chapter 15. The feng shui in this place is not good

Lu Zhi looked at the old man with an indifferent expression, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

This is the so-called car and boat shop foot teeth, should the innocent be killed?

Looking at his appearance, it is obvious that he has done a lot of work to bring the guest to Jiangxin to use medicine and numbness, and to make money and kill him.

When the old man saw that Lu Zhi didn't speak, he thought he was already panicking, so he couldn't help but smile proudly and mock loudly: "You kid, it's the first time you've walked the rivers and lakes, right?" Don't you know that anyone who encounters a car, a boat, or a shop has to keep an eye on it? ”

"The sinister in this river and lake is not something that a little chick like you can understand, grandpa, I will teach you a lesson today, remember the next life, remember it longer."

Lu Zhi sighed lightly and simply sat down cross-legged at the bow of the boat.

"Taught, then as a thank you.... Let me give you a taste of what it's like to sink to the bottom of the river to feed the fish. ”

Looking at Lu Zhi's relaxed appearance, the old man couldn't help frowning, this kid, could it be that he has something to rely on?

But I watched him drink the tea with my own eyes, and the sweat medicine in the tea is also specially made, and it melts in the mouth, even if it is a person who has achieved success in the rivers and lakes, he can't use his true qi to force the medicine out of his body.

If it weren't for Lu Zhi's rich clothes, fair complexion, slender fingers, and a rich kid at first glance, a big fat sheep, he would still be reluctant to use such high-end goods.

After staring at Lu Zhi fixedly for a few seconds, the expression on his face slowly changed.

This kid hasn't fallen yet?!

It's been almost half a cup of tea since he drank the tea, and it stands to reason that the medicinal effect in the tea should have taken effect a long time ago?

The old man's face changed for a moment, and then he plunged headlong into the river.

He's ready to escape!

Like them, people who specialize in seeking money and killing people have always been more daring than ordinary people, because if they don't have the courage, they don't dare to harm others.

But in the same way, they are sometimes more timid than ordinary people, and if they feel that something is wrong, they will immediately give up and flee, because without such cautious habits, it is impossible to harm so many people in a row, and the boat would have capsized in the gutter long ago.

The reason why he made a move on Lu Zhi was also because he was born rich and noble, and he had no experience in walking the rivers and lakes.

If you want to change to an experienced Jianghu person to take his boat, then he is afraid that he will only be an old boatman with a simple smile the whole time.

To get back to the point, at the moment when the old man dived under the lake, Lu Zhi, who was sitting cross-legged on the deck, also made an instant move, pulled the rope that was coiled on the bow of the boat, and used to tie the boat to the dock ferry, and shot towards the position where the old man dived.

Sou!

I saw an afterimage flash in mid-air, and the hemp rope woven from grass tendons flew into the surface of the lake like a javelin.

In the next second, Lu Zhi suddenly pulled his strength, and saw that the figure of the old man who had already dived under the lake was instantly pulled out of the river and thrown into the air, and the whole person flew up more than two meters high, and then fell back to the surface of the lake again.

There was a muffled bang, and ripples suddenly appeared on the surface of the lake.

Lu Zhi watched the old man struggle to surface the lake again, and the hemp rope in his hand was thrown out again...

After three times in a row, the old man had exhausted his strength, and even floating on the water had become extremely reluctant.

"Please.. Save.. Help me..."

Lu Zhi was unmoved, just looked at him indifferently.

This old man doesn't know how many lives he has killed in this big river, for this kind of person, Lu Zhi will not give the slightest mercy and sympathy, on the contrary, let him also experience the despair of being buried at the bottom of the river, which is what Lu Zhi has to do!

After the old man begged Lu Zhi to no avail, he began to scold him and curse him with the most vicious curse, but Lu Zhi's face still did not change in the slightest, but he just looked at him with no sadness or joy.

Gradually, the old man's heart was left with despair, he no longer had the slightest strength, he began to sink, and the cold river slowly passed his neck...

When he inhaled, the painful feeling of choking made his mind regain a little clarity again, and the instinct to survive made his body move subconsciously.

He raised his head to the surface of the river again, but soon sank again, and so on and on, and so on, and so on,

Watching the boatman sink into the lake, Lu Zhi suddenly felt an inexplicable depression in his heart, and he didn't know why.

Maybe it was because he personally tortured people to death with such cruel means, which made him feel guilty, or maybe it was because the old man's previous words broke his dreamlike vision of the rivers and lakes.

In short, he is in a very gloomy mood right now.

Because he couldn't rock the boat, it took Lu Zhi almost half an hour to finally shake the broken ship to the other side.

When he was still more than twenty meters away from the shore, Lu Zhi shook off the rudder in his hand, used enough true qi, and slammed his foot on the bow of the boat.

Rumble!

The boat on the river burst out in an instant, and Lu Zhi also leaped up with a cloud, crossed the river surface of more than 20 meters, and flew to the opposite bank.

"Poof!"

After being down-to-earth, Lu Zhi spewed a breath of depression from his mouth, and felt that the whole person was a lot more relaxed.

After crossing the river, he went down the avenue again, and then not long after walking, he encountered another problem.

And this time, it's a roadblock.

Lu Zhi was walking on the road, and suddenly heard a shout, and in the mountains and forests on the left and right, seven or eight big men with knives suddenly came out, and surrounded him from front to back, left and right.

Lu Zhi: "......"

I don't know if it's because the feng shui near the Kunlun Mountains is not good, or if the local folk customs are like this, after he came here, it was only a short day, and even if he encountered a strong man who killed twice, he was really unlucky.

A scar-faced man who walked in front looked at Lu Zhi carefully for a few moments, then turned his head to the person behind him and smiled: "Hey, it's actually a handsome little white face." ”

"This little white face is the most hateful! Boss, let's just kill him with a knife! ”

"Slow! Wu Laosi, you are a rammer, what do you know? It's a pity to kill such a little white face, sell it to the Qinglou for at least 100 taels of silver. ”

"Can this little white face be so valuable? A little girl can only sell for ten taels of silver, right? ”

"Hehe, you don't understand this, for people who are good at this, this little white face is much more expensive than those white and tender little ladies."

Seeing that this group of robbers were judging themselves as if no one was around, and there were still foul words in their mouths, Lu Zhi, who was about to warn them loudly, decided to save this tongue.

Swish!

A cold light came out of the sheath, and the big man standing on Lu Zhi's right suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and the scene in front of him instantly swirled, until he saw a headless corpse falling weakly, and it gradually became dark in front of him.

"Old Seven?!"

"Damn! This kid knows martial arts! Together..."

The exclamations of the thieves only lasted for a short moment before they came to an abrupt end, and then Lu Zhi was seen walking out of the forest.... One bloody footprint at a time!