The blood of the remnant sun outside the city of Luoxia Chapter 72 Hijacking
In the distance in an alley to the east.
Wang Yan threw a barrel-shaped pillar that was still smoking on the ground, looked at the jade pendant with purple light coming out of the waists of the three people on the ground at the same time, and chuckled twice:
"Hehe... Are there warning signs...... I only hope that the big bosses will come in quickly, otherwise, I will have to rely on this kid in this village......"
As he spoke, he put Li Shaobai on his shoulders and continued to run towards the east.
Wang Dexi waved over a carriage and grabbed the carriage with a sharp rope that did not match his age.
The young man driving the car put down the curtain, turned back to hold the reins, and praised with a smile:
"Sir, you are in good health!"
Wang Dexi smiled:
"Old, there's no comparison with a young man like you. You concentrate on driving, let's go to the guardhouse!"
"Okay!"
As the wheels accelerated, the sound of bones and bones faded away, and a middle-aged man with a thick scarf raised his head in the corner of the wall and floated lightly into the carriage beside him.
"Keep up with the carriage ahead. β
The listless coachman squinted and half-leaned on the carriage, but suddenly a burst of light came into his eyes.
"Who's so ......?"
He stopped abruptly in the middle of his sentence, for he saw the large piece of silver that flew from the carriage to his sideβa shiny piece of silver.
The originally somewhat angry anger came to his senses in an instant, and the slightly thin coachman picked up the piece of silver, which weighed ten taels to say the least, and wiped it carefully in his arms, and immediately changed his words:
β...... Who am I, it turns out to be a big financier!"
The people in the carriage were already a little impatient, and urged:
"Less nonsense, let's go!"
"Drive!"
Xu Liuyi walked out of the martial arts meeting, and when he saw the second carriage blowing dust, he couldn't help but stomp his feet lightly.
Only the private carriages of the major families in the village were left in the wide streets, and as for the carriages rented to the outside world, there were only two of them.
He frowned, thought about the breath in the carriage just now, and had to trot to follow.
I didn't expect that there were really people who wanted to be unfavorable to the master! Fortunately, the person sent by the other party had not yet cultivated to the realm of boiling skin, and he could still deal with one or two. Otherwise, you will have to turn around and go back to the martial arts meeting and ask a few captains to send someone.
Let's think it's endurance training!
Xu Liuyi trotted slowly for a while, then gradually picked up speed, hanging far behind the two carriages in the distance, and followed until he reached the center of the former Qinglong Village, which was now in ruins.
The carriage at the back came to a halt abruptly, and a figure rushed forward, and with a few sprints and jumps, it landed on the potholed dirt road in front of the first carriage.
Xu Liuyi's expression changed, and he instantly accelerated.
"Stop!"
A coquettish sound spread far away, and Wang Dexi, who was in the carriage with his eyes closed, suddenly woke up.
The man in the scarf, who was about to make a move, naturally heard what the girl who was rushing from not far away, glanced at her back, ignored the coachman who had already run a few meters away, and rushed towards the curtain on the front compartment at a faster speed.
Wang Dexi stared at the man with the scarf wrapped in the lower part of his mouth, not angry and arrogant.
"Don't you know if you want to ask the old man to take a car for a long journey!"
The scarf man's exposed face showed a little embarrassment:
"I'm sorry Mr. Wang, but the place is not very far away. When your grandson arrives, he will see you off. β
After that, he has already grabbed him in his hands.
Xu Liuyi galloped past the unconscious coachman lying on the ground, rushed to the scarf man, and with a flick of his arm, a dagger slid into his palm and stabbed straight through.
"Bang!"
The man in the scarf raised his hand to block it, and it was precisely on her wrist, and then his left hand was slightly forced, and he pulled Wang Dexi out of the car.
It's not that the gap between the two will be so big, but that he took a carriage all the way to recuperate, and Xu Liuyi rushed all the way behind, tired and tired.
"This girl, if you attack again, don't blame me for bringing the old gentleman out. β
The scarf man saw that she still had the intention of continuing to attack, and with one hand, he coughed lightly, and half-helped and half-pulled Wang Dexi off the carriage.
"You... Despicable!"
Xu Liuyi glared angrily, a little anxious in her heart.
Childe entrusted the master to his brother and sister, and he took over the matter of protecting the master in front of his brother, how could he be so easily robbed of him!
The scarf man pulled Wang Dexi and slowly stepped back, still with a somewhat embarrassed look:
"The third master asked me to take him back, don't make it difficult for me. If I see you following after a while, I will be so scared that I hurt the old gentleman, and I will not blame me for not reminding you. β
Xu Liuyi subconsciously clenched her fists, measured the distance between the two of them, and her right hand holding the dagger moved slightly.
The scarf man kept staring at her every move, and when he saw her hand trembling, he instantly shrank behind Wang Dexi.
"Whew... I'm scared to death, why do girls have to play with knives? Not to mention hurting others, it's not good to hurt yourself!"
After a while, seeing that the imaginary flying knife did not hit his position, the scarf man stood up straight again, and said as he retreated.
Wang Dexi scolded angrily in his heart.
Why does this kid look so good!
Seeing Xu Liuyi's worried gaze, Wang Dexi couldn't help but think of the half a year after he carried Yang Fan back from Qinglong Mountain.
His son left early, even if he dedicated himself to the village, but it was also a glorious death, sacrificing himself and protecting everyone's lives. The only thing that makes him haunted is that Wang Shuhua is almost thirty years old, but he has still never married a wife and had children, has never left a queen for his Wang family, and has never let himself experience the feeling of being a grandfather.
However, after meeting Yang Fan, all this was different.
From the time he just woke up, Wang Dexi liked this child with a hint of kindness on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.
Later, when he was cultivating, something went wrong, and he almost exploded to death in his life, and he wished that he could bear that kind of pain and torture for him in his own place.
Since then, Wang Dexi has found that he has really regarded Yang Fan as his own grandson, and he is unwilling to let him bear the slightest injury.
If it weren't for the fact that he still had his biological parents in that unknown distance, he would have to consider his own decision, and Wang Dexi would never let him re-embark on the path of Wang Shuhua, who had become a part of the monument.
Even without all kinds of external danger factors, the refiner has his own big limit to entangle himself. Wang Dexi is only less than sixty years old this year, and if the medicinal food treasure can be replenished on weekdays, he will have to send a fifty-year-old body cultivator to die first.
Later, he saw with his own eyes that Yang Fan only took half a year to reach the grinding realm that Shuhua had only cultivated for ten years, which really surprised him. If this continues, wouldn't Xiao Fan definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of true qi?
It's just that with the development of things, the current situation no longer allows Wang Dexi to choose.
"Hehe......"
He suddenly chuckled softly.
The scarf man looked at Wang Dexi who was held under his arm in surprise, and was shocked:
"What's wrong with you, sir?"
Wang Dexi glanced at him and said contemptuously:
"People like you won't understand what 'love' is until you die, right?"
Without waiting for him to understand the meaning of his words, Wang Dexi raised his voice in front of him:
"Liu Yi, throw the flying knife. Death under your sword is considered complete. If I die in their hands, Xiao Fan will also avenge me!"
Before Xu Liuyi could react, the scarf man was already surprised:
"Old man, are you crazy? I understand love, but what if I don't understand? We will neither kill you nor kill Yang Fan, so why do you fight to the death?"
Wang Dexi sneered and didn't bother to answer at all.
A gang of bandits, apart from kidnapping hostages, is forcibly plundering, which one of them will not die? Can a person who does such a thing believe what he says? What's more, with Xiao Fan's talent, even if he cultivates to the level of fetal transformation, it is not impossible at all; even if he can't avenge himself now, as long as he is not allowed to take the initiative to take risks, he will definitely be able to grow into a strong man who can support one side alone, and he will definitely be able to avenge himself.
Xu Liuyi came back to her senses from her sluggishness and finally understood Wang Dexi's words.
The enemy must have set a trap against the prince when he captured the master. The old man didn't want to put his son in danger because of himself.
It's just that understanding is understanding, how can she let the old man die because of herself? So she could only watch the angry Wang Dexi retreat into the alley behind him under the kidnapping of the scarf man with a nervous face.
The sentry posts scattered in Qinglong Village were all abandoned and empty. Only around the few main roads in and out of the village, there were also a few secret posts scattered about to be evacuated.
"Why did you suddenly issue the highest level of warning signals? If other forces were attacking, you should have seen people for half a day?"
An old body refiner who had been stationed in this large secret post for many years touched the purple jade pendant that kept flashing around his waist, which was a precursor to the imminent exhaustion of the vitality in the jade pendant, and muttered to himself with some confusion.
It is said that it is a "large" dark whistle, but it is only a circle larger than the other dark whistles of two or three people, and there will be six people stationed here.
- All the dark posts are all under the earth, or among the rocks, and the difficulty of construction increases geometrically for each additional person.
Hearing the whispers of the "Sentry Chief" echoing in the cavern, a young man tightened his sword and urged:
"Big brother, we've all waited for so long, no one will leave from here anymore!
The sentry commander who was elected by the other five people handed over the jade pendant that had turned back to snow-white to his right hand with a "snap", hung it on his waist, and stood up:
"It's okay, don't wait, so as not to delay the captains' other arrangements. Brothers, go!"
With the evacuation of the personnel in this secret post, the rest of the dark posts that continued to wait and see were also withdrawn to the streets designated as the "highest security line".
At first glance, the houses on this street seem to be no different from the walls on other streets, but all the team leaders know that in this last line of defense in Qinglong Village, the strongest Ten Thousand Snake Cliff stone is used in the walls.