Chapter Twenty-Nine: Departure to Bianjing

Tear the cow alive and drink its blood.

Hearing other people's words, Lu Donglai couldn't help but think of that kind of picture in his mind, and his brows furrowed slightly. In his opinion, it is difficult for normal people to behave like that, could it be that the so-called big boss of the Humen Gang is also a demon cultivator?

At this time, Lu Donglai couldn't help but be a little curious, "Then do you know who the big boss is?"

The realm between the immortal path and the secular is not the same, like Lu Donglai, who is just a simple physical strength, and is only at the level of a second-rate master in the secular world, perhaps more inclined to the downstream level of a second-rate master, if it were not for the cooperation of those spiritual roots, it would definitely not be possible to completely shoot the tiger and leopard today.

So what kind of ranking will the first-class masters in the secular world be in the immortal path? Could it be that it is to build a foundation?

When the well-wisher saw Lu Donglai talking to him, he was overjoyed, but he said, "Shaoxia, we don't know what the big boss of the Humen Gang is called, but because once when he faced the tiger, he only used one punch to make the tiger rest, and since then the big boss has been there." The title of Heavenly King Tiger', his strength reached the level of a second-rate master five years ago, and disappeared three years ago, but it does not mean that he is completely gone, but he is obsessed with martial arts, and his cultivation should have reached the level of a first-class master in that year. ”

"Hmm. Lu Donglai nodded, and then asked, "Then you said that even if I leave here, he will find me?"

The kind Samaritan nodded very certainly, "Yes, he has a secret method that acts on his two brothers, if you kill the three masters, the secret method will follow you, as long as Tianwang Hu finds out about this matter, he will definitely go to you for revenge as soon as possible." ”

"Thanks for the reminder. ”

Lu Donglai opened his mouth and said, although he didn't know how true or false what this person said, but he couldn't put his life in danger...... I'm so distressed, I obviously don't want to cultivate, but I ......

Just practice for a while, just cultivate to a level where you can defeat a first-class master, and the big deal is that you can almost escape......

Cherish life and cultivate well!

The matter of the Qingcheng Inn in the middle of the mountain would not have been solved so easily, but Lu Donglai shot the three masters of the Humen Gang and shocked everyone, and no one dared to provoke this 'smiling tiger' easily.

Yes, the most famous force here is the Humen Gang, and all the powerful characters here have the word 'tiger', Lu Donglai is not clear, but many people know that this young man with an innocent face, with his unique smiling face and terrifying killing strength, the title of Smiling Tiger was born.

A day later, Lu Donglai left the place. The caravan to Bianjing arrived, the number of this caravan was about thirty people, mainly cloth and grain, this group of people were older, the youngest was in his early thirties, the oldest was about fifty years old, among which there were more than a dozen martial arts masters, they were specifically responsible for protecting this wave of caravans, after all, the caravan was originally a vulnerable group, and it was almost difficult to survive when they encountered bandits, not to mention their belongings.

Lu Donglai's deeds The leader of the businessman has already known, almost without thinking about it, he directly agreed to Lu Donglai's joining, and did not want any silver taels, such an upright man, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, it would be great to join them in this caravan, but it was just an extra pair of chopsticks but an extra layer of protection, why not.

"Old man, I want to ask, how long will it take to get to Bianjing?"

The person Lu Dong came to ask was naturally the leader of this wave of caravans, an old man who was nearly fifty years old, with a little white hair in his hair, a lot of wrinkles on his face, a pair of eyes with deep sunken eyes, and a slightly rickety body, but that peaceful face reminded him of his father in the previous life, and I don't know what happened to his old man, after he came to this world, did they cry and red-eyed?

The old man didn't notice that Lu Donglai was wrong, he had such strength at a young age, probably because the children of that family came out to practice, but the man in front of him was a little different from the gentlemen he met before, probably because the smile was more affinity, or it was from him that he could feel the beauty of life and leisure...... It always makes people want to put down what they are doing and take a rest.

What's the matter, I didn't feel this way before...... Are you really looking for a time to retire?

Although he thought so in his heart, he still replied to Lu Donglai's question, "It's the end of autumn now, if you're lucky, you can reach Bianjing in a month, if you're unlucky, you can reach Bianjing in a month, if you're unlucky and you encounter heavy snow blocking the mountain, then at that time, you may have to delay for another month or two." ”

"I see. Lu Donglai nodded, and for the next month or so, Lu Donglai spent almost all of his time in the carriage.

There are no Jiazi in the mountains, and the number of people in the monastic path has passed in a hurry for a hundred years, and a month or two may be especially long for ordinary people, but for the number of cultivators who have to endure boundless loneliness, a hundred years is still a short time, and a month or two is naturally nothing.

In this month's time, Lu Donglai has a rare meditation and cultivation, and the aura here cannot be compared with the aura of Qilin Mountain, but fortunately, there is such a thing as 'mixed yuan beads', he used to be lazy and wanted to be leisurely, after all, there are four Jindan masters behind him to protect him, but now he is down the mountain, alone, and even the warm male foundation building realm monk Yu Zhiqiu is not around, the only thing he can rely on is himself.

In a month's time, Lu Donglai's cultivation has improved a lot, but there is still a period of time before the foundation is built.

If you want to build a foundation, you don't just rely on the fact that it comes naturally, how many people have built a foundation without success, even if they are people in the fairy road.

The day was getting colder day by day, and the caravan's journey began to slow down, and when it came to this forest, there was no place to send it, and if it was too much exercise, it would consume a lot, and everyone could only slow down and conserve their strength to restrain the cold wind that was howling.

Lu Donglai didn't have much feeling about this cold current, for a second-rate master, his blood was vigorous, and his own powerful blood was the most advantageous weapon to restrain the cold.

However, after the caravan had been gone for another seven or eight days, there was a knock on the door outside the carriage where Lu Donglai was sitting.

"Shaoxia, our luck is a little bad, it started to snow this day, it seems that we are going to survive on this snowy mountain for a while. ”

When Lu Donglai heard this, he gently opened the car window, and sure enough, there were traces of snowflakes floating outside, and there were originally stones on the ground, but they were soon covered by a touch of white, and the wind blew stronger and stronger, and the snow fell heavier and heavier.

Outside, Lu Donglai, the old man's ward, said in a deep voice, "Everyone is camping on the spot, we are going to spend about a month here, everyone try to cheer up, and all the tents will be set up by tonight." ”