It wasn't until Wang Anfeng walked away that Xiao Runlin put down his hands and reluctantly stood up, because of the internal injuries he suffered, his face was pale, his clothes were more and more blood-red, his eyebrows were like blades, and there was a hidden evil spirit, which made people feel uncomfortable.

After the disciple next to him got up, he was afraid of his cold momentum at this time, and did not dare to step forward, Xiao Runlin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the direction he should have got, fell silent, and then turned around, pulled the reins of the horse with one hand, and said hoarsely:

"Bring him out, and we'll go."

"Yes."

The woman who had just fought with the martial artist of Tianlong Academy in the crowd responded, and walked into the teahouse, many of the teahouses looked a little frightened, and hurriedly retreated, the disciple had a gloomy face, walked to the table in the teahouse, grabbed the unconscious senior brother, and clamped it under his armpit.

was about to turn around and walk out, but he heard the transmission, his footsteps paused slightly, and he subconsciously glanced outside, Xiao Runlin had already got on the horse, his face was cold, but he didn't look at her, so he had to retract his gaze, took a breath, and looked at the stunned You Shang next to him, and said:

"How do you sell your goods?"

You Shang was stunned, and then came back to his senses, the beautiful killing god in front of him was talking to himself, nervous and scared, lowered his head, and stammered:

"No, it's worthless, if you like something, take it."

The disciple of Sword Casting Valley subconsciously wanted to sneer, what are these things, how can they get into her eyes, and suddenly a cold snort came from her ears, a slight warning coldness, which made her feel cold all over her body, her thoughts were slightly condensed, and she suppressed her anger and grievances, as well as the discomfort of the complicated smell in the teahouse, slowed down her tone, and said softly:

"I've seen these things very good, so I want them."

"Is this money enough?"

As he spoke, he took out a money bag from his bosom, which was entangled with gold and silver threads, and threw it on the table, making a loud noise, probably not used to carrying too much cash on his body, the money in this money bag was not much, but it was at least ten times more valuable than the price of the goods of the traveling merchants.

The wandering merchant's tongue was a little knotted, and he stammered when he spoke, saying:

"Enough, enough......"

The disciple of Sword Casting Valley nodded, and without wanting to say more, he reached out and grabbed the flat burden, and then nodded politely towards this dusty man with a loyal temperament and a bit of a philistine, before turning around and walking out.

When I got outside, I saw that the wrist of the man who had just been broken by a qi machine had already been picked up, and the martial artist's qi and blood were already strong, and his limbs were more vigorous than mortals, but if he wanted to do this, he must also use a real elixir.

This kind of elixir is all life-saving, and only elite disciples in Sword Forging Valley can have it.

A sense of absurdity rose in the woman's heart, but she didn't dare to ask, so she lowered her head and luck, woke up the male disciple who had closed her breath, and the group rode fast horses and ran in the other direction.

Xiao Runlin didn't speak, and the female disciple who was the lowest in terms of net worth didn't dare to ask, so she had to still hold the flat shoulder with one hand, which was already a little oily, and it was quite disgusting to hold it in her hand, but she didn't dare to throw it down.

After all, Xiao Runlin asked her to buy it, although she didn't know what the use of these things was, but when the senior brother spoke, he must have his reason.

After running all the way for dozens of miles, Xiao Runlin suddenly reined in his horse, and everyone was still a little puzzled, he raised his right hand and waved, and a mixture of energy came out, directly hitting the flat shoulder, and the female disciple who grabbed the flat shoulder screamed, and threw this thing out in fright.

The flat pole smashed on the ground, the two baskets were flattened, and the chrysanthemum wine that the merchant had spent his own time brewing slammed on the stone, and a hole was directly cracked in the click.

Clear liquor gurgled out and soaked the basket with worthless knickknacks, and one rag doll was directly wet and muddy, looking like it had been rebuilt from a garbage dump.

The female disciple was a little dazed in her heart.

Xiao Runlin closed his eyes and said:

"Senior Sister Zhao, you are tired, and I will make compensation after being a brother."

"Let's go."

The right foot lightly knocked the horse's belly, the horse under the crotch was psychic, snorted, and stepped forward, the woman surnamed Zhao looked at the goods thrown on the ground like garbage, her heart was pounding, and her heart finally gradually understood-

Understand why the elder brother would give himself all the money he had spent on these goods, and why he would make himself polite to a lowly porter and traveling merchant.

Why did you take the life-saving elixir to connect the wrist of that rude man.

It's just because the porter had eaten at the same table with the person just now, and when the latter left, he casually said that he would go home early, and that's it, and he saved the rude man because he wasn't sure if the man just shot might have something to do with hurting the man.

Judging from what I just said that this path is impassable, the high probability does not matter, but there is also a trace of insignificant possibility, and for such an insignificant possibility, it is enough for Sword Casting Valley to pay the price of a Heavenly King Protective Heart Pill.

Even if it means that another elite disciple will die because of it because of the means to save his life, even if that reckless man deserves to die.

In front of her eyes, she flashed the figure of her hand pressing the hat and strolling away, and a solemn feeling suddenly rose in her heart that she couldn't breathe.

………………

"Don't you want to ask me why I'm doing this?"

Xiao Runlin didn't turn his head to look, and his tone was a little self-deprecating.

He and the woman next to him drove the horse side by side, the mounts of the two people were of different species, tall and long-legged, even if they walked easily, the speed required the rest of the horses to work hard to keep up, even so, it was still a long distance with many disciples behind.

Lu Yongmei narrowed her eyes and didn't speak, because she knew that Xiao Runlin just couldn't hold it in her heart, so he would definitely continue to talk.

Xiao Runlin didn't get a response, and he didn't care, looked up at the sky, and said lightly:

"After being bullied, I have to be respectful, I can't be angry, I can't be resentful, I have to grovel, for fear of leaving a bad impression, I thought I couldn't do this kind of thing, but I didn't expect it to be so natural."

"When the time comes, it has to be done."

His voice paused, and he laughed at himself:

"Because I'm afraid of death......"

"The qi of the divine soldier in my hand is all exhausted, and he hasn't even moved a single step, it's not just a matter of strength or weakness......"

Lu Yongmei's heart throbbed, she didn't know about this change, and as disciples of Sword Casting Valley, they knew the power of the Divine Soldier Qi Machine better than anyone else, and said:

"Divine Soldier Qi Machine, all ineffective?!"

Siu Yun Lam Road:

"Yes, we can't use the Divine Soldier Qi Machine to perform tricks, but the simple Qi Machine is powerful enough, but he didn't even move a step, no...... Not only that, he was like an abyss, into which the qi machine was submerged, and there was no reaction. ”

"Even if it's a teacher, there's no way to downplay the next step like this."

Lu Yongmei was silent and said, "Maybe it's because of his weapon...... That fist armor is very similar to the [Qilin] in the weapon of the town of Baiyue Kingdom, and its personality is extremely high, even if it is not a divine soldier, it is not far behind. ”

Xiao Runlin was silent for a while, and said: "I know what you mean, you want to say that he can do this step all by relying on external objects, but you should also know that a weapon that can impress this kind of person cannot be weak." ”

"And, you forgot the most important point."

"He's too young......"

There was fear in Xiao Runlin's voice, Lu Yongmei could never have imagined that a violent person like him would have such a look in the past, his right hand trembled slightly, closed his eyes, and repeated:

"He's too young."

His face ...... He is definitely not yet thirty years old, far from the age of the peak of martial arts, he will definitely become a grandmaster, plus the weapons in his hands, even if he is the strongest among the commanders. ”

"I even suspect that he is one of the future commanders of our Sword Forging Valley, or a subordinate sent by the valley lord Ou Yezi, otherwise, there is no reason not to kill us, let alone save Ou Ye Guiyuan."

Lu Yongmei was silent, she thought so in her heart, but the problem in front of them now was that after the division commanders of both sides paid enough price to win this opportunity to accumulate credit and eradicate the opponent, they failed.

I don't know what awaits them back in the valley.

Xiao Runlin didn't care about Lu Yongmei's thoughts, and said to himself:

"After returning to the valley, I will hand over to the teacher, hoping that the teacher will pay attention to this person."

Lu Yongmei pursed her lips and said:

"Pay attention to him? Want revenge? ”

Xiao Runlin's teacher is a particularly powerful old man among the twelve commanders of the Sword Casting Valley, his martial arts are unfathomable, and he is extremely protective, that is, within the sect, if his juniors are bullied, he must find someone to come to the door to ask for a face, let alone outsiders?

If Xiao Runlin blamed all this matter on Fang Cai, with his teacher's temperament, it would be impossible to endure this evil breath.

Xiao Runlin shook his head and said:

"No ......"

"I hope the teacher can guard against him and be careful of him."

After a pause, he repeated it one last time.

"He's too young."

PS: Today's first update is ............ Two thousand eight hundred words like that