In the south of Jiujiang City, in a dilapidated ancient temple, an eight- or nine-year-old girl squatted on the ground, holding a fragrant cheek in her left hand and a piece of grass in her right hand, chewing gently.

The little girl was dressed in tatters, dirty, and her big round eyes were very bright, and it was the little beggar who stole Luo Yunchen's money bag in the seaview tavern and boldly chased him to the inn.

"What? Someone dares to make trouble in the territory of the gang leader? I can't help but take the gang leader too seriously. Elder Lu, pass the order, recruit the disciples of the Beggar Gang, and immediately rush to the Baihua Forest, the main thing of this gang is to see which one is not long-eyed, so bold. Shui Wuwu opened his mouth to spit out the grass in his mouth, and instructed an unkempt barefoot old beggar in his forties and fifties next to him.

"Helper, those people are people in the court, we poor people, I'm afraid we can't afford to provoke them. The subordinates think it's better to open one eye and close one eye and pretend not to know. Lu Youjiao stood in place and said with some hesitation.

"No matter what his identity is, if he dares to come to the place where he wants to make trouble, he just can't do it. Lu Youjiao, what are you still doing in a daze, do you want to disobey your orders!" Shui Wuwu glanced at Lu Youjiao, and said in an old-fashioned manner.

"Yes! My subordinates will do it!" Lu Youjiao looked displeased when he saw the water, and hurriedly responded and retreated.

"What are you doing in a daze?cao guys!" Shui Wuwu glanced at the dozens of beggars not far away, and looked dissatisfied.

"Yes!"

The beggars in the Fengxue Temple immediately stopped their movements, hurriedly walked to the corner of the broken temple, picked up bamboo sticks, and respectfully stood in two rows in front of Shui Wuwu.

"Ah!" a terrible scream rang out from the birch forest, and it was calm in an instant.

"Master Gai, it seems that Chen Yun's kid is dead. Jin Rong smiled at Gai Tie Yan beside her.

As soon as Gai Tie waved his hand, hundreds of archers behind him immediately withdrew their hands, put their arrows on the bowstring, and carefully guarded.

"You two, go and get that kid's head!"

Listening to Gai Tie's words, Jin Rong couldn't help but feel a burst of disdain in her heart, an eleventh-level immortal cultivator in the body refining stage treated a dying person so timidly.

"Yes!" The two knife and axe men on Gai Tie's side responded, and walked quickly towards Luo Yunchen, who collapsed on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

The two sword and axe hands, in turn, took turns to move the giant axe in their hands, and they wanted to slash at Luo Yunchen's neck, but at this moment, the silver-edged sword that had originally fallen motionless not far away suddenly swept up, piercing the chests of the two sword and axe hands like lightning. Blood splattered, and before the two axemen could scream, they fell straight down, their eyes wide open, and they had already lost their breath.

"What a sinister boy, you actually cheated to death! Even so, with your seriously injured body now, it is still impossible to escape death, and you several of you will go together. Cut off the head of Chen Xiaothief, and this immortal master will definitely have a heavy reward. ”

The eight sword and axe men looked at Luo Yunchen, who was lying on the ground, half-dead, with a frightened expression, looking at each other, but none of them dared to move forward. Jin Rong was also in her heart, and said secretly: "Chen Yun's thief is really an immortal Xiaoqiang, fortunately, I didn't rush forward, otherwise it would probably be the same as the two sword and axe hands, and it would have become a dead corpse." ”

"Hurry up!" Gai Tie broke his fright, and the eight knife and axe men looked at each other, holding giant axes, and cautiously walked towards Luo Yunchen, who was paralyzed on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Gai Tie guessed correctly, Luo Yunchen was first hit hard by Yelu Civilization, and then forcibly manipulated the Silver Ridge Sword to kill a bloody sword palace killer, and then was shot by the crossbowman's arrows, it was indeed the end of the strong crossbow, he pretended to be dead before, in order to sneak attack Gai Tie, who had cultivated to a high level, but he didn't expect the other party to be so cautious, and he was not fooled.

Luo Yunchen thought about many ways to die, but he didn't expect to die in the hands of a few sword and axe hands, the cold light flickered, and the eight giant axes were approaching in an instant, Luo Yunchen looked at the giant axe that was gradually enlarging in his eyes, and let out an unwilling roar in his heart, wanting to control the Silver Ridge Sword again and kill eight people desperately, but he was desperate to find that he was so powerless.

"Is it just dead?"

"Stop!" With a slightly immature scolding, more than ten bamboo sticks flew over, and the sound of zheng, zheng, zheng, and zheng sounded one after another, and the giant axes in the hands of the eight knife and axe men all took off their hands and fell to the ground.

"Where did you come from, dare to meddle with the affairs of this immortal master?" Gai Tie glanced at the large group of beggars that suddenly appeared with a cold expression, and finally stopped his gaze on the face of an eight or nine-year-old girl in front of the beggars, her eyes full of blood.

"You flower-faced cat, why is your mouth so stinky? Causing trouble in my aunt's territory, and still being so arrogant, I really don't take my aunt and grandmother seriously. Today's matter, my aunt and grandmother not only have to take care of it, but also take care of it to the end! "Shui Wuwu gave an order, and more than a dozen beggars around him rushed out quickly, and smashed the bamboo sticks towards Gai Tie.

Gai Tieke is an immortal cultivator, he is usually high, how could he have been so despised by a mortal, not to mention that the other party is still a little beggar who is only eight or nine years old, and said with a murderous face: "A group of stinky screamers, since you want to die, this immortal master will fulfill you." ”

Gai Tie's wrist flipped over, and a dark blue long knife appeared in his hand, and with a wave of his arm, a cyan knife took itself as the center, rolling towards the more than ten beggars who rushed at him.

Blood splattered, and before more than a dozen beggars could get close, their bodies were cut off by sharp blades, and they didn't even scream, and they died without even screaming. The gap between mortals and immortal cultivators was undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

"Little call Huazi, dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs!Go die!" Gai Tie slaughtered more than a dozen beggars lightly, and rose into the air, slashing towards the water with a long cyan knife.

"Protect the gang leader!" Seeing that the water was worry-free and dangerous, the beggars jumped up one after another, and the stick wheel moved the bamboo stick in their hands, and pounced on Gai Tie without fear of death.

Gai Tie snorted coldly: "Ignorant stinky son, all go to death!" The green knife moved, blood gushed, and eight bloody human heads flew out and fell to the ground. After rolling a few times, it stopped.

Gai Tie descended with the trend, and the cyan long knife with a sharp sound of breaking the wind slashed straight through the water and the brain. Shui Wuwu obviously didn't expect Gai Tie to be so fierce, but his eyes did not show the slightest fear, and he angrily reprimanded: "You murderer, you exterminate human nature, you deserve death! ”

Looking at Shui Wuwu's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance and fearless of death, Jin Rong and his subordinates couldn't help laughing.

"Is there something wrong with this little beggar?"

"A stinky screamer, dare to be rude to the Immortal Master!

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The laughter stopped, and the faces of Jin Rong and his party were full of horror, and just as the cyan long knife was about to slash Shui Wuwu's head, three points of green light shot out from Shui Wuwu's neck, and instantly hit Gai Tie's body.

Bang! Gai Tie's body exploded violently, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere, spilling down, but it was not contaminated with Shui Wuwu at all. No one noticed that the moment Gai Tie died, a faint trace of black qi floated out of his shattered body and quietly dissipated into the endless void.

"Hmph, you thief, you want to kill your aunt and grandmother, and you don't pee like your bear. Shui Wuwu rolled his eyes up, pursed his lips, and said with a disdainful expression.

"The water gang leader is invincible in all directions! The water gang leader has been in power for thousands of generations, and has dominated the rivers and lakes!" Thousands of beggars held bamboo sticks high and shouted loudly.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you hurry up?" Shui Wuwu turned his head and glanced at it, and reprimanded softly with a look of horror on Jin Rong and his party, who were standing not far away.

Jin Rong had already lost her color, an immortal cultivator, she died in a daze, but she didn't see how the other party made a move, this kind of cultivation method is really unpredictable.

"Let's go!" Jin Rong immediately made a decision, greeted his subordinates, and fled into the distance in a hurry.

"Hey, that blonde beauty, why are you so ignorant, do you want to leave easily without leaving something?" a somewhat immature voice sounded in Jin Rong's ears.

Jin Rong hurriedly turned around, took out a stack of golden tickets from her arms, respectfully handed them to Shui Wuwu, and said cautiously: "All the golden tickets on my body are here, please don't dislike it!"

"Get out!" Shui Wuwu put the golden ticket in his arms and waved his hand with disdain.

"Silly boy, I didn't expect it to be you! Shui Wuwu squatted on the ground, blinked his big beautiful eyes, and asked with a smile.

"Thank you!" Luo Yunchen's voice was weak, and a wry smile appeared on his face, he naturally couldn't imagine that a mere nine-year-old broken child was so powerful.

"What are you doing with such a scary mask, so handsome?" Shui Wu stretched out his dirty little hand, took off the half-faced ghost mask on Luo Yunchen's face, pouted, and said dissatisfiedly.

"You... It's a pity that there is one less handsome man in the world!"

Luo Yunchen was dizzy for a while, ignored Shui Worry's inquiry, pressed his hands on the ground, and sat up with difficulty: "Little sister, I am extremely injured and need to breathe for a while." Please help protect the Dharma!"

Although Shui Wuwu was young, after all, he saved his life, and Luo Yunchen became polite when he spoke.

"This girl is nine years old, not young. With this girl here, no one can hurt you in the slightest. Shui Wuwu patted his chest and assured him with a big bag.

Luo Yunchen's injury was really not light, and it wasn't until the sun went down that he slowly finished his work, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Shui Wuwu sitting on a thick tree pole, looking up into the distance, his legs swinging back and forth at will.

"Silly boy, it looks like you're almost all right! Sit down here and talk to this girl. Shui Wuwu stretched out his dirty little hand, patted the side gently, and motioned for Luo Yunchen to go up.

Luo Yunchen made a light leap, sat next to Shui Wuwu, looked at Shui Wuwu, and asked with a smile: "I don't know what I want to talk about, little sister?"

"Don't call me little sister! This girl is nine years old, not young. Shui Wuwu pouted, straightened his slightly convex chest, as if he wanted to prove it to Luo Yunchen.

"Okay, okay, what do you want to talk about?"

"Let's talk about it, why are you so stupid!What's the matter with the wound on your face?" Shui Wuwu stared at Luo Yunchen and asked seriously.

Luo Yunchen was dizzy for a while, and almost didn't fall off the tree.

"When fighting with others, I was burned by the Flame Talisman!" Luo Yunchen's voice was flat, as if he was saying something insignificant.

"Silly boy, this girl has to criticize you a few more words, you are fourteen years old, but you are only a six-star martial artist. I can't even take care of myself, how can I start a family, marry a wife and have children? Work hard, boy!" Shui Wuwu patted Luo Yunchen on the shoulder with his hand and said earnestly.

"The teachings of the great beauty of the water must be remembered in the future!"

When Luo Yunchen said this, his eyes fell on a section of crystal clear emerald green bamboo on Shui Wuwu's neck. The bamboo is only two inches long, smooth and delicate, and there are five bamboo leaves carved on it, and there seem to be some vague and strange lines on the bamboo leaves.

"Shui Da Beauty, what kind of treasure is the green bamboo on your neck, which can easily kill an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the body refining stage?"

"Well, this girl called it a five-leaf jade bamboo, and she picked it up in a bamboo forest. As long as you move your mind, you can attack, it's amazing!" Shui Wuwu stroked a small piece of jade pendant hanging around his neck, and said very proudly.

"Picked it up?" The corners of Luo Yunchen's mouth rose, and his mind could move, obviously more powerful than the silver edge sword given by Tian Lei, such a treasure even if it was a foundation building period monk, he might not have it, how could Shui Wuwu be so lucky to pick it up.

"Is it necessary, is it necessary for this girl to lie to you, stupid boy?" Seeing the disbelief in Luo Yunchen's eyes, Shui Wuwu snorted lightly with a dissatisfied expression.