Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Black Hand Hangs the Overlord's Whip High

A few seconds later, Gu Xu and the young Red Iron Bull came to the top of the Medicine King Sect together.

Due to the fact that the authority of "Qiankun" had the characteristic of ignoring the prohibition and directly passing through the space, the Medicine King Sect's Sect Protector Array did not cause any obstacles to them.

At this moment, Gu Xu was standing next to a medicine field, looking at more than 100 yellow-faced and thin-skinny farmers working in the fields.

Beside them were more than a dozen overseers with long whips.

These overseers were miscellaneous servants in the sect, and they were all mortals who had not cultivated, but they were not merciful at all when they punished the farmers who worked in the fields.

As soon as the peasants rested for a moment in the fields, the long leather whip would fall on their emaciated backs with a "snap", and their skin would be torn apart, and their blood would soak their tattered clothes.

Seeing such a scene, Gu Xu's mood was quite complicated, and he couldn't help but muttered for a while: "The red flag rolls up the serf halberd, and the black hand hangs the overlord whip high. For the sake of sacrifice and ambition, dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky."

The young man Hong Tieniu turned his head to look at him.

As a villager who hadn't read too many books, he couldn't fully understand the meaning of the poem, but he could feel the majestic momentum contained in the poem, as well as Gu Xu's fluctuating mood.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a bloated figure came to the edge of the medicine field from the back of the house on a richly decorated eight-person chariot.

Dressed in a large red silk robe and a variety of ornate gold and silver accessories, the man sat in a languid and casual posture that contrasted sharply with the ragged and scrawny carryers beside him.

According to the rules of the Great Qi Dynasty, riding a chariot carried by eight people is a treatment that only the emperor can enjoy. The posture of the middle-aged man in the red robe can be called an act of transgression.

However, due to the fact that the emperor is far away in this place of Nanzhao Province, and the jurisdiction of the imperial court is extremely low, the cultivators in these local sects have become reckless and reckless, and they have become addicted to being a master.

"He is Elder Wu......" Hong Tieniu whispered beside Gu Xu.

I saw that after Elder Wu on the chariot reprimanded the farmers working in the fields, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Hong Tieniu and Gu Xu beside him: "Xiaogong, who is the person next to you?"

Today, Gu Xu didn't wear a mask. His overly outstanding face was undoubtedly strange and abrupt in Elder Wu's eyes.

Hong Tieniu's mood suddenly panicked.

Although Gu Xu had promised to help him seek justice, the moment Elder Wu's voice sounded, Hong Tieniu still inevitably bowed his head reflexively, and said with an extremely respectful attitude, "Elder, he isโ€”"

"โ€”you don't need to be so submissive to your father's killer." Gu Xu interrupted him, and at the same time manipulated the power of True Yuan to push him, making him straighten his waist.

Gu Xu's move obviously caused Elder Wu's displeasure.

"If I'm not mistaken, you're supposed to be a cultivator, right?" Elder Wu stared at Gu Xu with a pair of small eyes that narrowed into a slit, and there was a hint of coldness in his gaze, which made Gu Xu have an illusion as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, "No matter which sect you are from, let me go back to your own place as soon as possible, otherwise, I will regard you as a person who intends to steal medicinal herbs and steal the secrets of the sect, and dispose of it with the rules of the sect."

Because Gu Xu used a charm to hide his true yuan aura before entering the sect, making his own perception of others just an ordinary second realm cultivator.

Therefore, when Elder Wu spoke to him, he had a condescending and arrogant posture.

Gu Xu smiled: "What if I don't want to go?"

Elder Wu sneered, "Then I'm welcome."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Gu Xu lightly, and a powerful force formed by the convergence of True Yuan suddenly rushed towards Gu Xu like a flood that burst the embankment.

If Gu Xu was really an ordinary Second Realm cultivator, then under Elder Wu's overwhelming attack, he would fall to the ground without resistance like a straw in the autumn wind, his bones shattered and his internal organs damaged.

But in fact, Gu Xu was still smiling and calm

Stand still.

Elder Wu's unreserved attack seemed to turn into a gentle breeze, and it didn't cause him any harm except for gently blowing his clothes.

Seeing such a scene, Elder Wu had obviously realized that the young man in front of him had hidden his strength, and his original contemptuous expression gradually became solemn.

Without thinking, he took out a communication jade talisman from his sleeve, and prepared to contact the head of the Medicine King Sect to inform him of this matter.

In his opinion, Gu Xu looked so young, but he had the strength to compete with him head-on, and his identity background must be extraordinary, maybe he was specially sent here by another sect to make trouble.

Gu Xu noticed his move, but he didn't try to stop it.

After all, his purpose today was not just to deal with Elder Wu alone, but to ask questions in practice and completely change the current situation of the Medicine King Sect enslaving the common people. The head of the Medicine King Sect and the other elders were all opponents that he was bound to solve.

Although Gu Xu only had the Fourth Realm cultivation at present, with all the means he had, it was enough to fight head-on with ordinary Fifth Realm cultivators, and even had a slight upper hand.

Even if he can't beat it, he has the certainty that he will retreat.

Soon, Peng Baohui, the head of the Medicine King Sect, led a group of elders to the edge of this medicine field.

Peng Baohui was an old man with sparse gray hair, medium stature, wearing a robe that was more extravagant and gorgeous than Elder Wu, and his body was full of gold and silver jewelry, looking like an earth emperor.

He didn't immediately make a move on Gu Xu, but arched his hand towards him and said politely, "Peng Baohui, the head of the Medicine King Sect. Dare to ask Xiaoyouzun's surname, where is the teacher? If there is any misunderstanding between us, we might as well sit down and discuss it and explain it clearly, there is no need to meet each other as soon as we come."

Hearing this, Gu Xu chuckled, thinking to himself that it was not you who made the first move.

"There are no names in the lower ranks, and there are no teachers. I'm here today just to settle a grudge for the young man next to me."

Speaking of this, he paused, looked at Hong Tieniu beside him, and said, "Tell me, what did that elder do to your relatives and friends?"

Hong Tieniu took a deep breath and said, "He killed my father and friends."

"According to the laws of Daqi, what should be done with the murderer?"

"Murder is worth your life."

Hearing this, Elder Wu, who jumped down from the chariot over there, suddenly burst out laughing: "The law of Great Qi, how can we control our Nanzhao Sect? You're thinking too much."