Chapter 600: A Moment of Danger (2)
"Robbery, hand over all the belongings, hand over all the beauties!" the big man crossed his hands on his hips and shouted triumphantly: "Hurry up, be quick, hand over all the valuable things." Hey!"
Dahan Luohu's heart was sweet, his whole body fluttered like a fairy, every pore seemed to be releasing the aura of the fairy spirit outward, looking at the countless monks, especially those who were once so high that he didn't dare to look at them directly, as well as those beautiful female cultivators who were as beautiful as flowers and he could only imagine in his mind at night, he was so excited that he trembled.
As if he was in the clouds, Luo Hu really reached the pinnacle of his life at this moment, and that wonderful feeling made him unable to get rid of it, just want to be able to be so beautiful, so high, and so dominant in the life and death of countless people for the rest of his life!
By the way, and those lovely Heavenly Court officials!
Once the mine supervisor yamen in Canglan Mountain, any lowly official who walked out would be scared of Luo Hu's farts and urine, and he could only kneel on the ground like a puddle of mud and shiver.
But now!
Didn't the supervisor of the mine supervisor's yamen, 'Tiger Dali', kneel on the ground?
The little officials of the mine supervisor yamen were also running around crying and shouting one by one, and even worse, they had been killed on the spot by the invincible puppet army under his command and turned into broken corpses!
So satisfied, so enthusiastic!
Luo Hu laughed loudly, and under the protection of a large group of sword puppets, he walked towards the girls in red dresses who had lost their faces.
After walking a few steps, Luo Hu suddenly raised his head and looked at the sword curtain that surrounded the entire mine supervisor yamen. Seeing that the sword curtain was still shining and shiny, he suddenly relieved his heart and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh three times.
Ninety-eight years ago, Luo Hu was just a small miner under the direct jurisdiction of the mine superintendent's yamen, and his status was barely higher than those mine slaves whose status was lowly and could die at any time, and he was regarded as the lowest civilian.
Luo Hu was born badly, and his natural character is even worse, and he likes women, but as a little person who is a miner, where does he have any spare money to ponder those things? Every month's salary is paid, and nine percent of them are used to fill the bottomless pit.
When he had no money, every day, he just watched those high-ranking female cultivators imagine in his heart, fantasizing about how he could be with them and how he could be happy with them.
Finally on this day, running out of spare money, Luo Hu couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and attacked the neighbor's good daughter who was also a miner around him, because the girl cried and cried for help, Luo Hu was afraid of being discovered, and strangled the daughter next door by mistake.
Luo Hu's location is a mine directly under the jurisdiction of the mine superintendent Yamen, and the laws are strict and strict. Luo Hu did such an evil thing, and at the lightest, he was beheaded to show the public, and his soul was taken out and tortured with ground fire for a hundred years. Knowing that his fate was worrying, Luo Hu immediately fled.
A mere mortal people, the mine supervisor yamen would not take him to heart, and sent a team of lowest-level overseers to follow and capture.
I don't know what luck Luo Hu had, he actually broke into the depths of Canglan Mountain all the way, and escaped from the pursuit of the mine overseer escort team with nine deaths. Not only that, but he also stumbled and fell off a cliff, fell into an extremely secret secret cave, and received the inheritance of an ancient power who called himself the 'Senluo Sword Emperor'.
That Sen Luo Sword Emperor didn't know what the identity came from, but the "Sen Luo Sword Codex" he inherited was broad and profound, and there was a natal sword pill that was swallowed by Luo Hu in one bite, Luo Hu relied on the natal sword qi left by the Sen Luo Sword Emperor in the sword pill to refine his body and soul, in less than a hundred years, Luo Hu actually stepped into the realm of heaven and man, achieved the supreme heavenly man, and even took the sword as the foundation to condense the power of thirty-three days!
Then, the sword qi in the Natal Sword Pill was completely consumed, but Luo Hu was stuck on an extremely important trick in the "Senluo Sword Codex" - he needed countless ore resources, especially various rare ores to quench the "Immortal Senluo Sword Body".
Once this immortal Sen Luo sword body is successful, it is said that a wisp of sword light is still alive and will be eternal and immortal, and it has extremely strong defensive power, unless you cultivate to a person who is ten times more than Luo Hu, you don't want to hurt him at all!
The Senluo Sword Emperor left Luo Hu countless good things, and even a whole army of sword puppets with extremely powerful powers, a sword talisman that could exert ninety percent of the power of the Senluo Sword Emperor during his lifetime, and a Senluo Sword Array with terrifying defensive power and attack power. However, in the secret realm cave of the Senluo Sword Emperor, not a single ore was left!
How simple Luo Hu's brain is!
If you don't have it, go grab it!
Moreover, he escaped from Canglan Mountain in embarrassment, so he saw Canglan Mountain, and he was going to rob the Yamen of Canglan Mountain Mine Supervisor.
So he spotted that in the entire territory controlled by the Western Heavenly Court of Wuliang Mountain, all the sects and scattered cultivators were going to give the Underworld Clan a chance to pay tribute, and he had the courage to rob it!
First, it took a Senluo sword talisman to kill a nest of the Underworld Horn clan in three strikes and five divided by two, annihilating all the Underworld Horn army, and then the sword puppet army roared down, destroying the Heavenly Court garrison of the Canglan Mountain Mine Prison Yamen.
Look at those frightened and inexplicable sect monks, look at those scattered cultivators with frightened faces.
Let's take a look at those female cultivators who are peerless, all as beautiful as fairies.
Luo Hu's blood was boiling, every capillary in his body was expanding, and a flame rushed up from the part where his capillaries were most violently expanded, burning his already small brains almost dried up.
He stretched out his hand and smiled at the girl in the red dress with a smile: "Sister, let's go with the tiger master! Eat fragrant, drink spicy, wear gold and silver, and make you happy like a fairy every night!"
In the crowd, Chu Tian watched Luo Hu's performance and couldn't help but laugh out loud: "It seems that you are also a nouveau riche landlord, a fool who has never seen the world." Female cultivators, eat fragrant and drink spicy food, wear gold and silver, and you should ...... Are they the Lady of the Mortal Bandit Cottage?"
Although they were shocked by the terrifying power shown by Luo Hu, as soon as Chu Tian's words came out, there were still countless monks who hugged their bellies and laughed.
Even a few girls in red dresses couldn't help laughing, and laughed out loud.
Luo Hu's skin is red, and blood seems to be oozing from his pores.
Chu Tian's words pierced the deepest scar in his heart, and reminded him of the ridicule of those monks who worked as overseers and guards in the mine when he was such a humble miner!
At that time, he was not even qualified to kneel on the ground and kiss the boots of these monks!
At that time, as long as he dared to look directly at any female cultivator, he would be beaten into meat sauce!
But now, he Luo Hu is not the Luo Hu of the past!
Luo Hu turned around slowly, pointed at Chu Tian, who was seven or eight miles away, and said coldly: "Whose crotch is not tightened, exposing your stupid bird?"
Luo Hu scolded so badly that the rat master in Chu Tian's sleeve was already howling angrily: "Brother Tian'er, scare him!
Chu Tian didn't say a word, he flipped his right hand, and with a move of the bitter wood big handprint, he slapped it towards Luo Hu.
The withered yellow hand with a solemn dead silence slapped down as fast as lightning.