Chapter Eighty-Eight: You Can't Kill People Like This
Ye Wuwu squinted at the group of "robbers" who appeared out of nowhere in front of him, and his expression was a little helpless.
This group of robbers must be the most crotch-pulling horse......
Seeing the light, the other party's cultivation was unobstructed in Ye Wuwu's eyes.
There are more than a dozen people, and the cultivation is the highest, but it is only in the realm of five grades.
Most of the rest of the people are not in the stream, and they are not even considered martial artists.
Glancing at Li Chuzhen, who was excited at the moment, as if he was about to witness a big battle, the corners of Ye Wuwu's eyes twitched.
It's a pity that the scene you want to see won't exist......
As he spoke, Ye Wuwu wanted to step forward and finished off the other party in a few moves.
The woman in white took a step forward lightly at this moment and said softly.
"I'll come, don't bother the son."
Ye Wuwu glanced at the other party and nodded.
The big guys in the Blowing Snow realm have all said so, and he Ye Wuwu naturally has no ideas.
But Ye Wuwu still smiled.
"Then thank you girl, I don't know the girl's name?"
The woman in white pulled out a sword out of nowhere at this moment, and her figure slowly moved forward, and said softly.
"Childe just call me cinnabar."
Ye Wuwu's pupils shrank.
Not because of the other party's name, but because the other party is also a sword-wielding person?
This girl named Cinnabar turned out to be a swordsman in the Snow Blowing Realm?
An invisible pressure emerged from Cinnabar's body and rippled away.
But just when Cinnabar was about to make a move, she frowned slightly, and her qi eased down.
But a person who looked like a scholar walked out of the woods path on the side at this moment, followed by a scholar with a complaining face.
The scholar carried a bookcase on his back, but he still held a sword in his arms.
The scholar obviously didn't understand the situation at the moment, and looked at the people on the left and right, his eyes were a little stunned.
But his gaze immediately swept over Li Chuzhen, but his gaze was condensed.
Maybe it was because he had been staring at it for a long time, and the scholar behind the scholar coughed lightly twice at this moment, so that he could pull his husband's gaze back.
The scholar came back to his senses at this moment, his face was a little red, and he smiled at Li Chuzhen.
"I'm sorry, in Xia Xu Ping, I am a scholar who is on a study tour, dare to ask the girl's name?"
Li Chuzhen just glanced at the other party, threw down the sentence "Li Chuzhen" lightly, and never replied.
Ye Wuwu glanced at the two sides in surprise at this moment.
Especially when he saw the scholar's reddish face at the moment, he was a little dumbfounded in his heart.
It's no wonder that Li Chuzhen, this girl, is still a child of a family after all, with makeup and dress, even if she runs away from home, she looks extremely decent, showing her wealth, and her appearance reveals a trace of cruelty and cuteness.
But Ye Wuwu didn't like it, but the scholar in front of him seemed to be amazed.
On the sheep intestine path, the group of robbers looked at each other a little at the moment.
What's the matter, this is a robbery, why are you still talking about it in front of us?
The man in charge said angrily at this moment.
"Well, another fat sheep came, brothers, and slaughtered him."
But soon a subordinate whispered.
"Boss, he's a scholar, it's not good to rob him."
The rules of the rivers and lakes, bandits also have a way, and the bandits rob anyone, but there are several groups of people who will not do it.
Prostitutes, monks, orphans and widows, rushing to take exams, and the rivers and lakes stipulate that anyone who encounters these people passing by cannot rob them, thinking that robbing these people is a big taboo, otherwise they will be despised and looked down upon by heroes from all walks of life.
All walks of life have their own set of rules, but the set of rules of the bandits is not tough.
The robber boss was also stunned at the moment, and his eyes seemed to be hesitating.
But then he shouted.
"Hey, that scholar, grandpa is in a good mood today, now hurry up and let you go."
Ye Wuwu was happy.
It's a bunch of robbers with professional ethics.
But the scholar named Xu Ping turned around at this moment.
"You are not doing this righteously, or don't ...... it"
Before he finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by the robber boss.
"Don't talk nonsense, let you go is to look at you, if you don't leave, even if my Wang San breaks the rules, I will beat you."
Xu Ping's face changed slightly at this moment, but he secretly glanced at Li Chuzhen again.
Li Chuzhen's expression was still the same.
Xu Ping said secretly in his heart.
"Xu Ping, Xu Ping, your opportunity to perform has come, don't be afraid, you have also practiced swordsmanship for a few years!"
Thinking about it in my heart, I don't know if I was hypnotized by myself or what.
Xu Ping's face was grim at the moment, and he slowly stepped forward.
"Since you insist on this, then you will never stand idly by, if you want to rob, pass me first."
After speaking, Xu Ping shouted in front of him.
"Here comes the sword!"
Ye Wuwu's heart was shocked.
The cultivation that Xu Ping sees by himself is just eight grades, that is, the level of casual practice on weekdays.
How could you shout the word sword at this moment?
You must know that the art of the sword cannot be mastered unless it is a product, and if it is unlucky, the Baihong realm cannot be mastered.
Did you read it wrong? This Xu Ping actually hides the realm?
The scholar's face beside him was already full of fright, and his figure bowed slightly, as if he was ready to flee at any time.
For his son-in-law, who is not willing to die for the sake of grace, the young scholar will never understand it in his heart.
But at this moment, hearing his son-in-law's words, the little scholar hesitated, and then made a move.
Immediately afterwards, after Ye Wuwu was dumbfounded, the little scholar slowly pulled out the sword in his arms from the scabbard.
Then the little scholar weighed the direction, and then threw the long sword in his hand at his son-in-law.
Xu Ping didn't squint and reached out to pick it up.
"Bang dang."
The sword fell to the ground, and the sound of the gold and stone colliding was clearly audible.
The scholar looked embarrassed at the moment, and turned his back unwilling to look at it again.
Shang Lu's mouth widened, a little dumbfounded.
Li Chuzhen couldn't hold back at the moment, and laughed.
Even Cinnabar, the woman in white who has always been cold on weekdays, has a little helplessness in her expression at the moment.
Ye Wuwu's face was full of black lines at the moment.
Is this a hammer sword?
I really thought you were a master, and that's it?
Xu Ping's face was flat at the moment, and his expression did not fluctuate, but he bent down and picked up the long sword on the ground.
The robbers on the other side finally couldn't bear it anymore at this moment, and rushed forward with a roar.
Li Chuzhen looked ahead expectantly at the moment, hoping for the strong showdown she was looking forward to.
However, she was disappointed.
On the scene, it was like a shrew fighting at the moment.
"Puff puff."
"Bang bang."
The sound of slaps and fists rose and fell.
Xu Ping's long sword didn't know when it was knocked to the ground, and then the robbers beat him violently.
Maybe they still care about the rules of the rivers and lakes, so although these robbers beat them hard, they didn't use weapons or kill them.
Xu Ping did not admit defeat, even if he was pressed to the ground, he reached out from time to time to fight back.
There was a moment of great chaos on the scene.
In the end, Ye Wuwu couldn't help but say something.
"Don't fight anymore......"
"This is a ...... that can't kill people"