Chapter Forty-Three: Sword Master's Hall!

Luo Fan's eyes flashed, so that he was not worried, if he really did not hesitate to give up this body, even if it was an innate powerhouse opposite, he could let it lose a layer of skin, and was about to take out the token of the Blood Demon Ancestor from his arms, but he keenly noticed that a figure in the distance was rushing towards him at a very fast speed;

The middle-aged man obviously felt the breath of the distance at this time, but what shocked him was that the young man in front of him actually discovered it one step earlier than him, which made him more and more jealous of the young man in front of him, and in just a moment this figure had completely appeared here, although this person was only in his twenties, but his breath showed his strong strength, as soon as the young man with the eyebrows and sword stars appeared, he shouted loudly, "Can there be two girls here, Xiao Yuhuan and Xiao Yuzhen?"

This person's question, naturally made many retail investors look at the second girl who was full of panic, the young man found this scene, but his face was happy, and he immediately moved his eyes to Xiao Yuhuan, who was hesitating, looking at the woman's face with a faint similar feeling, this person smiled mildly, "This girl is Xiao Yuhuan Xiao girl?"

Xiao Yuhuan saw that this young man was upright and not like a bad person, nodded and said cautiously, "It's the little girl, I don't know what the adults are doing?"

When the young man heard Xiao Yuhuan's words, he looked a little embarrassed, and hurriedly shook his hand, and said with a wry smile, "In Xia Wu Qing, the family teacher is Mrs. Xiao of the Great Shang Dynasty, according to our relationship, Miss Xiao can call me Brother Wu!"

When Xiao Yuhuan heard Mrs. Xiao, her heart was a little unnatural, and she was still a little resistant to this person, but at least now she and her sister should be saved, and after looking at the many retail investors on the side, she raised her head and said to Wu Qing with some pleading, "Brother Wu, can you save these people?"

Wu Qing glanced at the two corpses on the ground, and could roughly guess a rough idea, and snorted coldly, "Miss Xiao, don't worry, since I am here today, this group of bandits from the Red Turban Army will naturally not be able to hurt anyone here!"

The middle-aged man's face was also quite ugly, as a congenital powerhouse, when had he ever received this kind of treatment, but for Wu Qing, he still heard of it, the genius of the Sword Master Hall, it is rumored that he broke through to the attribute innate with the fit of sixty percent metal, coupled with his unusually sharp swordsmanship, the ordinary innate early stage could not resist this person at all;

The middle-aged man is also a figure who can bend and stretch, after thinking about this, he unwillingly glanced at a certain carriage in the convoy, took a deep breath, and evacuated with this group of red turban troops!

Wu Qing could sense the strangeness of the middle-aged man, but he didn't have the heart to meddle in other people's grievances, he clearly knew that the Red Turban Army was not as simple as it seemed;

As soon as this group of red turban soldiers left, more than a dozen black-robed youths from afar also rode over, these people are not shallow, especially the few people who are the leaders, all of them are grandmaster powerhouses, and the three grandmaster powerhouses in the team couldn't help but exclaim when they saw the small sword logo printed on the chests of these people, and couldn't help but exclaim, 'Sword Master Hall!'

After these people appeared, they rushed to Wu Qing's side and shouted, "Senior brother, you are waiting for us!" The two young ladies of the Xiao family are lucky, it will be fine, we have been looking for a day and a night, let the brothers rest and rest first!"

Wu Qing shook his head, "Well, the two girls of the Xiao family have been found!"

'What was found?'

'Where are we, let's see Mr. Xiao's two daughters!' Xiao Yuzhen in Xiao Yuhuan's arms was a little scared, so he could only look at these people secretly, and the honest young man on the side saw Xiao Yuhuan's second daughter surrounded by these people, his face was also a little gloomy, and he laughed at himself, so he stepped aside and silently didn't speak!

Seeing that the situation had calmed down, Luo Fan didn't want to stay here, smiled at the strong man surnamed Zhang, put away the sword in his hand, and prepared to leave alone;

At this time, Xiao Yuhuan looked at Luo Fan's back, thinking of the tragic death of the old man, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Although I thank you very much for saving Zhao Gongzi and us, I still want to ask, since you have the ability, why don't you save this uncle when he dies, obviously as long as you take action, you can save him, do you know that he still has a son at home waiting for him to go back to save his life!"

Hearing this, Luo Fan paused, turned his head, glanced at a certain carriage in the convoy without a trace, and then slowly spoke: "I am not a saint, nor a savior, and I am not obligated to save an unrelated person, and how can you be sure that I do not have a child who is waiting to go back and save his life?

Xiao Yuhuan was speechless for a while by Luo Fan, Luo Fan looked deeply at the clarity in this woman's eyes, and there seemed to be some disdain in his tone, "Remember, you are very weak, and in the same way, I am also very weak, a weak person like us, what we have to do is not to be chivalrous in this world, but how to survive humbly!"

Luo Fan's words naturally made the young people of the Sword Master Hall unconvinced, if it wasn't for Wu Qing to stop them, they would definitely have to go up to teach this young man who didn't know the height of the sky, Wu Qing looked at Luo Fan's departing back, his eyes were full of appreciation, in his eyes, this young man was very good in terms of strength and temperament, at least these juniors and disciples beside him could not be compared;

glanced at Xiao Yuhuan, who bit his red lips, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, now it seems that if he brought this girl to the big dye vat in the capital of the Great Shang King, he doesn't know if it's a blessing or a curse!

In a carriage in the convoy, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy was leaning on the white-robed old man with some fear, and the old man rubbed the boy's head a little dotingly, before slowly putting down the talisman that he had been holding in his left hand, and muttered to himself, "Interesting little guy, I feel like we will meet again!"

Xiangcheng, located in the city on the border of Yuzhou and the Great Shang Dynasty, its prosperity is rare to compare with except for the capital of the Great Shang Dynasty, the most important thing is that there is a trade fair here every half a month, which has attracted many monks to come, so it has also indirectly promoted the economy of this place;

A young man sitting cross-legged in the inn, thinking that the time was almost up, also slowly got up, and walked towards the Xicheng District where the trade fair was held, this young man was Luo Fan, when he passed by this city two days ago, he heard that there was a trade fair, Luo Fan changed his original attention, and was ready to wait for the trade fair to pass before leaving;

When Luo Fan came to Xicheng, he began to wander around, and from time to time there were Xicheng guards in the city, Luo Fan could also understand this situation, this Thai city relied on trade fairs to promote the economy, and naturally had to ensure the security of this place;

Along the way, Luo Fan saw that most of them were useless, and most of the trade fairs like this were uneven, and it was quite difficult to find something useful, for a long time, Luo Fan was a little disappointed, but he was suddenly attracted by the slender silk thread in a stall, and walked to the front of the stall, and was pleasantly surprised to look at this thin and transparent silk thread, Luo Fan recognized this as a pair of silver silk according to the books he had browsed before, but from this luster, it was obviously the kind of silver silk that could be more than a hundred years old, but for today's Luo Fan, it can also be used improvised, if you want to find the two hundred years of silver silk that is suitable for him, it is a little difficult!

Raising her head and looking at the stall owner, at this moment, the girl in mourning clothes also looked at Luo Fan with some astonishment, Luo Fan didn't sell it, and directly pointed to the ball of silver silk and asked, "Little girl, how do you sell this silk thread?"

The girl in mourning clothes swept away the cultivation of the third-layer martial artist of Luo Fan, shook her head, and said, "You can't afford this price!"

Luo Fan was not angry, still smiled gently, "The girl didn't say it, how do you know that I can't afford to pay this price?"

The girl in mourning clothes seemed to be a little mocking, "A high-level realm breaking pill, do you have it?"

Luo Fan looked at the girl in mourning clothes with an impatient face, took out a vial from the storage bag and threw it over, this action made the girl in mourning clothes slightly stunned, she looked at the vial in front of her with some suspicion, and couldn't help but think in her heart, should he put a pill at will to fool me!

The value of the high-level Realm Breaking Pill and other elixirs is very clear to any acquired martial artist, how can a mere three-layer martial artist take it out, but the girl in mourning clothes saw Luo Fan's smile that did not seem to be fake, and for some reason faintly believed it, opened the vial, and after seeing the round pill inside, she hurriedly fastened the vial again, and when the girl in mourning clothes looked at Luo Fan again, there was already something strange in her eyes, just now she just casually asked for the price, but she didn't expect the young man in front of her to throw out a high-level Realm Breaking Pill without blinking his eyes, so the value of this silk thread was still above her expectations!

Luo Fan is not in a hurry, the value of something like silver silk is not conclusive, it is very valuable to useful people, and in the hands of ordinary people, it can only be regarded as a sharp weapon, so for a girl who is only an eighth-layer martial artist, a high-level Realm Breaking Pill is enough to exchange for this thing, not to mention that this woman still doesn't know whether she recognizes this thing, as for the high-level Realm Breaking Pill, Wang Zhong and Han Hu's storage bags, there are still a few pieces!

What Luo Fan didn't know was that the girl in mourning clothes fell into hesitation, for her, the high-level Realm Breaking Pill was indeed extremely tempting, and getting this Pill could not let her break through to the ninth-order martial artist, but even if she became a ninth-order martial artist, she couldn't change the status quo, and the young man in front of her was obviously not as simple as it seemed, at least in her cognition, even ordinary grandmaster powerhouses couldn't just take out a high-level Realm Breaking Pill at will!

After thinking about it for a while, the girl in mourning clothes made a decision, and reluctantly glanced at the vial containing the high-level Realm Breaking Pill, and handed it to Luo Fan, and said with a firm expression, "I'm sorry, I'm not selling!"