But I didn't expect it to be a monk.

can cripple the Dharma protector who can change qi and blood with one move, and this cultivation is not low.

"Come back, it's not a fateful person, and you can't be included in the sect." Suddenly, the gray-robed Taoist shook his head and spoke in a deep voice.

The voice fell.

The three men hurried back almost as if they were fleeing.

Quickly pick up your companion on the ground and get back into the group.

Then, as if avoiding snakes and scorpions, the whole team avoided Lu Tu here and quickly moved away.

Only Lu Tu was left standing in place, looking coldly at the back of the team disappearing.

It's only been a few days, and the Vision Sect has grown so rapidly that it has attracted so many people.

Moreover, seeing people is a forced initiation.

If he was not strong enough just now, he would inevitably be caught by the other party on the spot and pulled into the team.

"There's definitely something wrong with this vision." His eyes narrowed slightly, and he faintly smelled a feeling that the mountain rain was coming.

When I saw this sect for the first time, I sensed danger from the spirit bait it distributed.

He knew that the purpose of this so-called vision teaching must not be just for missionary purposes.

felt that the other party's actions made him firmly believe in what he was thinking.

However, since the government in the city didn't pay attention to it, why did he bother with it.

Retracting his gaze, Lu Tu turned around and left quickly.

After a long time.

Inner City.

Wanbao Building.

A gray land stride walked through the doorway, looked left and right a few times, and quickly strode away along the street.

Just after he left the door.

Immediately, another figure quickly walked out.

It was a middle-aged man with a rich body and a slightly dark face.

His gaze quickly locked on Lu Tu's departing back, with a thick look of greed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect to meet this kid again." Wang Chengan's eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He still has an impression of Lu Tu.

I remember that he had ordered people to block the road and kill and rob this person.

But then, for some reason, the three brothers suddenly disappeared.

After learning about this, he did not continue to pay attention to the matter.

It's just more than 2,000 taels of silver, and if you don't get it, forget it.

But I didn't expect to meet this person again today.

And this time the huge amount of money exposed on his body, Rao is Wang Chengan couldn't help but be moved, and couldn't help but want to take action in person.

"More than two thousand taels of golden tickets, if I can get my hands on it, use it to buy cultivation materials, with my qualifications, maybe I will have a chance to enter the bones!"

Quickly fantasized in my heart.

Immediately.

The two of them rushed one after the other, speeding in the alleys and alleys of the inner city, all the way to the direction of the outer city.

Galloping.

Lu Tu unhurriedly looked back at the figure behind him who was always hanging at a distance.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

The fish is hooked!

In order to lure Wang Cheng'an out, he deliberately looked for this person and asked him about his intention to purchase cultivation resources.

and inadvertently exposed the news that he had two thousand taels of golden tickets.

This is equivalent to 20,000 taels of silver, who will not be moved when they find out?

As for whether the other party still remembers himself.

Lu Tu didn't care.

It would be better if you remembered.

In this way, in the eyes of the other party, he is a fat sheep with low cultivation but a huge amount of money.

Wouldn't it be even more exciting?

In this way, the two of them hurried quickly one after the other.

Until after leaving the inner city.

Wang Cheng'an in the rear accelerated violently and tried to catch up with the land immediately.

But under the deliberate control of the speed of Lu Tu, it was always a little worse.

But Wang Chengan, whose mind was occupied by two thousand taels of golden tickets, did not notice this.

Not much.

A remote and dilapidated slum in the outer city.

There was no one around.

Lu Tu paused, stood quietly in place, turned around slowly, and looked at the oncoming figure with a calm expression.

"You're slowing down."

Hearing these words, Wang Chengan, who had just galloped over, frowned slightly.

Looking at the land journey with an indifferent expression and no tension in front of him, and the desolate scene around him.

He subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

After a few quick glances, Wang Cheng's head suddenly awe-inspired, and he suddenly remembered.

The other party has always maintained the same speed as him, and this person is as fast as he is.

But it's always a little bit different.

This situation does not mean that the other party is as fast as you, but that the other party is faster than you.

He's accommodating and waiting for himself!

How is this possible?

Although the strength of the other party can only be known between monks after fighting, sometimes their own speed will also be used as a standard to measure the level of strength.

If you are a monk who cultivates to a high level, your own speed is naturally not bad.

A monk who is strong but does not have the method of self-cultivation can easily catch up with a monk whose strength is weaker than his own, but who specializes in the method of self-cultivation.

Among them, the most influential is the outbreak of qi and blood assistance.

But right now, he couldn't catch up with the other party for a short time.

You must know that after leaving the outer city, he went all out, and his body operated to the extreme.

Could it be that the other party's cultivation is the same as his?

Or even higher?

But he didn't have to think about it yet.

Suddenly, Lu Tu's figure rushed forward, like a shock, and instantly crossed five or six meters and came to Wang Cheng'an at once.

Burst!

He punched out, and a touch of blood appeared on the surface of the fist.

At the same time, a trace of strange energy surrounds it.

Feel a bad wind blowing in your face.

"Fists like blood? A double change of qi and blood? ”

Looking at the conspicuous blood, Wang Chengan looked slightly stunned, but he was not sloppy, and quickly raised his palm to meet this punch.

At the same time, I also have some doubts in my heart.

He knew Lu Tu's identity, a disciple of the Seven Heavens Gym.

And the cultivation method of the Qixiao Boxing Gym, he naturally heard of it.

Fist is like blood gold, which is the corresponding dual transformation of qi and blood.

But if that's the case, why didn't you catch up with the other party just now?

Wang Chengan couldn't understand this.

Meanwhile.

The two fists also intersected instantly.

Burst!

There was a soft thud.

Rumble!!!

Immediately after that, there was an explosion, and a circle of blood mist erupted at the junction of the two.

Wang Chengan's hands, clothes, and sleeves were all shattered with an inexplicable force and blown away.

The musculoskeletal strength of his arms was squeezed by tremendous force.

Blood splattered.

The bone stubble of the white flower pierces the muscles, the skin.

Lu Tu's right fist was like a spear, breaking through Wang Chengan's defense and stabbing into his chest.

How could the blood strength of a cultivator in the Bone Realm be something that a person with a triple change of qi and blood could resist?

Poof!

Lu Tu stood in place and slowly retracted his fists.

Blood continued to drip from his right arm, but it was quickly dispelled by the blood of the protector.

At the same time, the ghostly light in the other hand flickered, and a soul thorn quickly appeared.

On the other side, Wang Chengan was completely caught off guard.

He looked a little dazed, and looked down at the arm that was pumping out of his chest.

It is said that when the pain exceeds a certain limit, the body automatically isolates the pain.

And Wang Chengan feels this way at the moment.

"You—" His eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly.

Poof!

But the next moment.

Lu Tu flicked his left hand, and a soul thorn directly pierced Wang Chengan's head.