Chapter Ninety-One: The Cowardly Horse Thief
Before Zhao Yong could feel any breath floating, he heard two screams, and then quietly disappeared, and another breath suddenly appeared on his side.
"You seem confident in yourself? β
"Otherwise, do you think that if you don't have enough self-confidence to invite you directly? It seems that you are not a weakling, and it is very happy to establish a horse thief here, this is not a master's style. β
Facing the figure that suddenly approached, Zhao Yong didn't make any special movements, but just said without humility or arrogance.
As long as ordinary people have the heart, they can cultivate to five or six out of ten at the peak of the refining body, and among these people, those who have the talent and perseverance can reach the Void Pill, which is one out of twelve, as long as they have the ability to reach the Void Pill realm, as long as there is enough time and perseverance, the realm of the Yuan Dan is only definitely achievable. However, the spirit level and the eight formations and four elephants are completely dependent on talent and strong perseverance to break through to this point, and the cultivators in the recklessness, none of the hundred Yuan Dan realms can reach the realm of the spirit level, let alone the eight formations and four elephants.
It is only normal for a spiritual level cultivator who does not necessarily appear among thousands of people to come here to serve as horse thieves, but Zhao Yong didn't expect that the imperial court just didn't dare to release the cultivators of the Eight Formations and Four Elephants, and these people still dared, because most of the horse thieves outside were still prisoners not long ago. It's really big enough.
The horse thief chuckled disdainfully but didn't say anything more, just like Zhao Yong didn't care about him, a cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm, he really didn't care about it.
"Do you know that I have a good thing that can find out any cultivation that is lower and lower than mine, and I don't know what kind of concealment methods you have, I just want to tell you that your pretense is useless to me. The horse thief looked at Zhao Yong with interest, his heart was extremely distorted by years of prison life, he was not in a hurry to kill Zhao Yong, but was very interested in playing with him, he wanted to know what it was like when a person lost his biggest barrier. Only this time he was a little disappointed.
With the continuous sound of footsteps around, Zhao Yong knew that this group of horse thieves was coming, they were not super strong, the deliberately suppressed footsteps were clear in Zhao Yong's ears, they were surrounding this place, if there was such a strong enemy around ordinary cultivators, it would not be easy for him to escape if he was still under siege, but he was Zhao Yong, the poison god had said that he could give him the strongest ability in the war, this ability is not strong yet, but it is more than enough to deal with the ordinary people here, ordinary cultivators are afraid of being beaten, he is not afraid at allγ
"Do you think that making you unable to see my cultivation is my biggest barrier? Can't you feel that I'm just a Yuan Dan Realm cultivator who has never covered it up?"
At this time, he was interested in chatting with this horse thief leader, but the horse thief leader was a little speechless at this time, not only because of Zhao Yong's calm at this time, he didn't know why the person in front of him who was obviously a big realm lower than himself was so confident, but what he said was the truth, he could feel that this person's cultivation was indeed only the Yuan Dan Realm, but the aura emanating from his body even made him feel dangerous, could this be what a Yuan Dan Realm should have?
"Actually, I have never hidden anything, and what I want you to know is that although I am only a cultivator of the Yuan Dan Realm, I am sure that I can easily crush you, the so-called spirit level, especially since you are still so close to me, don't blame me for not reminding you that you don't know how to die. β
"Who are you kid box, you are just a little guy in the Yuan Dan Realm, and you should also understand that you are now surrounded by my men, and ......"
"You're not afraid, then what are you shaking, and I'm not afraid to tell you, I can easily crush you, and the most I'm good at is group combat. β
Zhao Yong's loud words made the leader of the horse thieves a layer of cold sweat behind him, he was able to take risks and be arrested by the government, and he still dared to do crazy evil after being released from prison, he was by no means a coward, but he also had two years of prison food, and these two years of prison life was the longest time he had broadened his horizons.
As a strong person of the spirit level, he naturally has to play the greatest role in prison, don't look at the statistics on the data, there are still quite a lot of these cultivators, but the real high-level cultivators are far lower than this ratio, because cultivators are the profession with the highest mortality rate, he has been arranged to do many jobs that do not touch the core, and once fought with six spirit level prisoners with a half-grown child of the Yuan Dan Realm, this is a battle of life and death, the only way for them to survive is to kill the half-grown child, and he was the only one of the seven of them survived, but he was beaten unconscious in the battle, and he was lucky to pick up a life, that son won with one enemy and seven in the end, although miserable, but also victorious.
He just understood that there was really such a powerful existence in this world, so he had scruples.
"Brave mouse!" Zhao Yong spit out these four words with disdain, he was confident that he could poison him and control him in an instant, and those people around him would not be able to cause him any harm.
Of course, the other party's confession is the easiest way, but when there is really such a good thing, Zhao Yong is a little dissatisfied, but he will not kill people when the other party is still useful.
"Actually, I don't want to take over your small organization this time, I just want to ask you for a small favor......"
The more than ten people who were still fidgeting in the town did not agree with each other, they did have the intention of suspecting each other, and they even used some kind of rare tracking method for this, and it was very dangerous to travel overnight, they had been tracking Zhao Yong for a long time, and they were really unwilling to give up like this, and they would go at night......
"Let's go! I don't believe that guy can go, we can't go, but we have two spiritual level cultivators, at least we still have the ability to protect ourselves, I don't believe that the other party can have a strong man with eight formations and four elephants!"
"Nonsense!" a slightly older man shouted, "Even if there are really eight strong men with four elephants, we won't be able to run away, it's not those who are really strong here, there are too many horse thieves here, are you sure to kill a hundred strong horse thieves and then deal with a spirit-level horse thief!
"Can't we just give up like this, if that person is really the Child of Calamity, the master of the door will at least let us be promoted to the level of the hall master, and it is even possible to give us some powerful exercises, and they haven't all said it before, the ability of the newborn Child of Calamity is not particularly strong, as long as we are careful......"
Silence, how could they not know what this man said, otherwise it would be up to them to dare to fight the idea of the children of calamity, but the night road is extremely difficult, they are constantly wandering between interests and dangers.
"Let's go, be careful along the way, as long as you come across the cultivation of the generals, forgive them and don't want to fight with a group of people like us. β
A voice that had never spoken suddenly spoke and stopped the argument, it was a female voice, but no one dared to question it. Cultivators are not much different from those who lick blood from the knife edge, there is no constant fighting and danger of life, and it is still too difficult for the vast majority of cultivators to make continuous breakthroughs by their own ability.
The group was resolute, and once they decided, they would not hesitate any longer, and quickly packed their bags and set out on the night road.
"Hey, it's a group of people who only eat, walking at night, and I'm really not afraid of running into horse thieves. Xiao Er shook his head and cleaned up the wine and food in the guest room that had barely moved, and looked helplessly at the group of people who had left.
Zhao Yong, who was meditating on the spot, was not worried about someone attacking him, and although Xiao Ash was sleeping, it was enough to easily deal with the horse thief leader.
Since the group didn't immediately chase after them, he thought that it was possible that they wouldn't move tonight, but he didn't expect the group to stop for a while and then start moving again.
He didn't really know he had this title, but he didn't think it was a big deal, and wouldn't it be a big deal to destroy everyone who knew his whereabouts.
Xiao Ash yawned very humanly, and then his eyes revealed a cunning luster, and he gently bit a small bite on Zhao Yong's chest.
"Are you coming? Why do you suddenly dare to walk at night in the big night? β