"Snort"

At this time, the blood robe suddenly burst into a pale gold Buddha mang, and when the blade touched the Buddha mang, it turned into a pool of blood.

"What, high-rank Buddha Treasure. For the first time, the blood demon's tone changed more, and he said, "Boy, you are a disciple of the Burning Sect, and you have a Buddha treasure. Tell me who you really are. ”

"Phew, fuck you"

Seeing that the blood demon's mind was turbulent, Luo Chen took the opportunity to rush forward and hug it, and then tightly urged the blood spirit flame to wrap it.

A dark gold spell shattered in the blood demon's brain. Immediately, the blood demon's whole body was full of blood, and after its arms opened violently to break free, it avoided its robe and stabbed Luo Chen's throat with a knife.

"It's over, I'm going to die"

"Dad, Mom, Xiaochen can't go back. ”

"Kuroko, Xiaorou, forgive me for not being able to go to the appointment. ”

"Ling'er, I'm sorry, I did my best. ”

At this moment, Luo Chen calmly closed his eyes to welcome death.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" sounded at the end of the back street.

At the same time, there is an extra thin donkey and an unscrupulous old Taoist priest in between.

"Demon, the old Tao advises you to put down the butcher knife. ”

Lao Dao came up and put on a good posture of persuasion, but his dislike for the blood demon from the bottom of his heart, and the floating dust was also drawn out of instinct.

"What"

"What"

The Blood Demon and Luo Chen each let out a tone of horror or surprise. However, before the floating dust could be swung, the blood demon turned into a blood bead under the blood spirit flame one step earlier.

"When the evil fire comes out, the world is in chaos"

Seeing this, Lao Dao looked shocked and shouted: "Boy, you have evil fire and understand demonization, and you are definitely not an ordinary demon cultivator. Phew, what if the two major repairs of the White Burning Sect were born, the old Tao raised his hand and destroyed it...."

Lao Dao approached and put his hands up and down, and touched Luo Chen all over with three or two efforts.

"No, you, why aren't you a demon cultivator?"

"If you are not a demon cultivator, how can you burn the sect's missionary skills. ”

The old way didn't like the people of the Demon Sect, but after repeated investigations, he found that he had lost his eyes. This kid doesn't have demonic energy in his body, and he prefers the orthodox burning of the evil fire, so what should I do.

"Boy, don't wake up yet. "The old way drank violently.

Immediately, a wave of dark cyan sound pressed down from heaven and earth, Luo Chen's heart was broken, and he suddenly woke up. At that moment, the donkey approached him and spat on him.

Its saliva is red and golden, and when it is exported, it turns into a warm current and seeps into Luo Chen's body.

"Ugh"

After half a cup of tea, Luo Chen choked back and woke up in a trance.

"What... What the hell..."

When he opened his eyes, he saw an old donkey on his right and his teeth bared at himself, and on his right, he saw a bad old man dressed as a Taoist priest biting a chicken leg bone and looking himself up and down.

The combination of Taoist priest and donkey is also a novelty.

The old way can be described as sloppy, with patches on a broken robe. From the beard and hair, to the robes, hats, and dust, there is no clean place on the old Dao's body. The same is true for donkeys, with thin skin and bones, gray-black fur with a musty smell, and few tails have fallen off.

"Excuse me, are you..."

Luo Chen asked tentatively. But at this time, the donkey snorted at him unhappily, and looked at the posture as if he was deliberately emphasizing his existence.

"Sneeze"

"It's... Brother Donkey, this sneeze is... You, you saved me. ”

"Sneeze"

The donkey snorted again and licked him.

"Go, play. ”

Lao Dao raised his foot and kicked the donkey aside, and then he shook off the floating dust and put on a high-level posture, saying: "I, I am.... Phew, the poor road is immeasurable, and I have seen a little Taoist friend. ”

Seeing this, Luo Chen was stunned for a long time.

The old way claims to be immeasurable, and he has a detached demeanor. The donkey looks malnourished, but it moves with a very human nature.

This dress ..... I'm telling me that you're the legendary Outsider???

"Little Daoyou, you..."

"Oh, let the fairy chief smile. Luo Chen came back to his senses and said: "Xiaosheng Luochen, thank you for the grace of the immortal chief for saving your life." Xiaoshengguan Immortal Chang Feng is extraordinary, I think it must be a Taoist master, today Xiaosheng is fortunate to see the immortal, it is also a blessing. ”

Someone, as an excellent successor, has always believed in 'wearing a thousand clothes, and sycophants are not wearing'.

Of course, the invincible licking dog is immortal.

"Xiaodaoyou is polite. ”

The immeasurable old Dao remained unmoved, and said: "Little Daoist, can you solve the worries of the poor Dao?" ”

"Immortal Chief, please speak, Xiao Sheng will answer truthfully. ”

"I don't know where the fire you harbor comes from. ”

"It's... Well, it's a long story. ”

Luo Chen's heart was full, and he couldn't pretend to be well-behaved with deep memories on his face, and said: "Immortal Chang doesn't know, a few years ago, Xiaosheng had a ....."

In this way, someone makes full use of his failed language grades to make up a stinky, long and bloody teenage adventure story. Of course, someone thinks that he is a five-good citizen, never, and never deceives the old and the young, but this time the conscience is really forced to do nothing.

Don't listen, don't listen, Wang Ba recites the scriptures.

"Oh, it seems. ”

The immeasurable old man looked at Luo Chen with a smile and a deep smile, and then shook off the floating dust and said: "The origin and the extinction are all in one thought." Little Taoist friends, we will meet later. ”

"Immortal Chief, Walk Slowly"

Luo Chen bowed to see him off, and when he looked up again, the old way had already disappeared.

Fortunately, the source blood refined by the blood demon just fell in the snow, and it also covered the blood stains on the ground. If not, even if Luo Chen pulls out 10,000 reasons, he can't explain it clearly.

"Hey, found you. ”

After finding the source blood, Luo Chen was able to settle down.

This little thing is his only means of preserving his life, and he will never be exposed unless it is uncontrollable.

When he looked up, Luo Chen's expression was stunned, mixed with a kind of happy self-deprecation. That's right, in this world, he is a wisp of duckweed, and he stubbornly believes that he should be the protagonist of the world. But after all the madness, the parting, the loneliness, and even the death, he always thought that he would get used to it.

Finally, when he walked out of the barren forest, when he came into contact with this world for the first time, when Mu Ling'er said goodbye without saying goodbye, when he almost lost his life at the previous moment, the seemingly impregnable fortress in his heart collapsed.

At this moment, no, from the moment he stepped into Longcheng, he was confused and afraid.

The strange feeling of not knowing where the road is and not knowing where to go, lingers for a long time, and lingers, making him feel a kind of resistance and panic to the unknown society.

......

On a corner of the adjacent street, an old man in gray has been hiding here for a long time.

"Blood oath doppelganger, this kid is dead. ”

"You kill people, what are you talking about? ”

"That's right, if you pierce the kidneys with a knife, Da Luo Jinxian can't save it. ”

"Little master, don't blame the old man for not arresting people. ”

"It's... This old way is so strong...."

"Xiao Lao'er is not an opponent, he slipped away first. ”

......

After estimating a cup of tea, Luo Chen hid all the inappropriate negative emotions, and then walked from the back street.

"Hey, you're a tough kid. ”

At this time, the old man in gray strode forward from the corner of the street to stop him and said, "The old man thinks that people with a hard life generally don't live long, right?" ”

As said, if this person is unlucky, drink cold water and stuff his teeth.

"Who are you, old man. ”

Luo Chen saw that the comers were not good, and there was no tradition of respecting the elderly. Said angrily: "Why didn't Lao Tzu take a look at the yellow calendar today, he hasn't walked a few steps, why don't you jump a mad dog and an old dog for a while, this day is also weird." ”

"The young master is right, your mouth is indeed too stinky. ”

"Cui's dog legs. Luo Chen understood.

It's no wonder that this old thing's diaphragm responds to the evil words as soon as he sees it, and he dares to be Cui's dog leg to come to the door.

"The old man advises you to keep your mouth clean. Otherwise, don't blame...."

"Heh, what's wrong with it. ”

"Boy, you can't die. ”

Under the instigation of three or two sentences, Steward Cui was angry and drew his sword to kill him.

"TM, I haven't said anything yet, you mad dog bites the hammer. Luo Chen really wanted to burst a sentence of quality three times.

Now this stubble of has automatically come to the door, which makes his uncomfortable mood even worse. Immediately, he slammed the gun into Huashan with a force.

"Knock"

"Boy, you scoundrel"

"Knock"

"You, stop"

"Knock"

However, this life-fighting fight turned into a drama scene of 'two young criminals beating a helpless old man' under Luo Chen's almost barbaric and brainless face-splitting smash.

"Boy, you've gone too far. ”

“.. Stop, the old man just wants to take you back to pay for it..."

"Boy, you've the old man. ”

After three or two rounds, Steward Cui finally shook his dantian, and his arms were covered with a dull earthy halo.

He raised his arms and struck hard, pulled out a big sword with his backhand, and shouted: "In the past, the old man held a heavy sword to make a great name for the Cui family, and he gave up the heavy sword for several years, but now, you forced the old man to hold the heavy sword again." ”

"Boy, the old man asked you to understand what the prestige of the heavy sword madness is. ”

"What... What, the old thing is a spiritual disciple. Luo Chen couldn't help but have an urge to scold his mother.

It seems that the Cui clan has invested heavily to deal with himself, and the spirit disciple, not to mention a high-level spirit disciple, is definitely a first-class master in this kind of border fortress town.

Of course, he must have never heard of the name of Cui Sanhu in Longcheng.

Crazy Tiger - Heavy Sword Madness, one of the three pillars of the Cui Clan.

"Truly, the old man will tell you how to defeat the enemy with force. ”

"Come on, old horseman. ”

Steward Cui held a knife in one hand, and also split Huashan with one move.

"Knock"

Luo Chen's gun returned to defense, but the strength of this knife was like Mount Tai overturning, and he was defeated with one blow.

As you expected, defeat in one move is inevitable. Not to mention the difference in strength between the two, but also to say that Luo Chen's martial arts experience and fighting awareness, let him kill one or two wild beasts, but against a person who has fought for half a hundred, he can be considered lucky to survive with one move.

"Should the old man say that your life is hard, or that your life is good. ”

Steward Cui didn't take the opportunity to ask for his life, but put away his sword and sighed: "To be honest, the old man doesn't like the young master either, but there is no way, who made him our master." Boy, your temper is very similar to that of the old man when he was young, and because of this, the old man will spare your life mercilessly. ”

"Now I'm in your hands, kill and listen..."

"Shut up, boy. ”

Steward Cui knocked Luo Chen unconscious with his backhand, and after a sharp search for his belongings, he quickly turned back.