An entrance to a secret room.

Luo Chen stood at the door, and in his sight, a martial artist picked up a meniscus-shaped long knife, his face was full of surprise, and he was peeking left and right. Suddenly, he noticed Luo Chen, and his expression couldn't help but change!

Luo Chen saw that what he was holding in his hand should be a mysterious weapon, although it was only a low-grade grade, but it was also extremely rare. You must know that the previous Luo family only had a low-grade volley sword, no wonder this martial artist was so cautious.

Shaking his head, Luo Chen was about to turn around and leave, only to see a figure blocking in front of him, and the martial artist sneered: "Boy, don't blame the master for being ruthless, blame only for your bad life, why do you want to come here if you don't leave so many places?"

Luo Chen frowned, and sighed a little helplessly: "I'll count three breaths, you leave now, I can let you go." ”

"Haha, are you crazy, right? How dare you threaten Uncle Ben?" This martial artist looked at Luo Chen as if he was looking at a madman, he asked himself if he was a ninth-order strength, and then looked at Luo Chen and his face was very good, he was definitely not a character among the Ten Souls, where would he be afraid?

"One!"

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the warrior's expression turned completely cold.

"Two!"

"Bastard, Uncle Ben is going to cut off your limbs today and let you die of pain!" the warrior yelled.

"Three-poof!"

Without waiting for the martial artist to roar in anger, Luo Chen commanded a sword, only to see a sharp sword light break through the air, and cut off his head with one move. As soon as he grabbed it, Luo Chen took his long knife in his hand, put it into the Qiankun bag, didn't look at it again, turned around and left.

In the past two days, Luo Chen has not encountered this kind of thing, and the scene of him defeating Luo Shaochong of the Datong Treasure Hall that day was not seen by all martial artists. Therefore, seeing that Luo Chen was young in the ruins, many martial artists had an idea, wanting to kill him and rob him of his benefits.

It seems that without the constraints of external identity and background, in this relatively closed ruins, the evil thoughts in everyone's hearts are being magnified thousands of times. Even for the sake of a small benefit, they will not hesitate to kill a life.

As a result, these people all died.

......

Another day, Luo Chen was walking in a passage. Suddenly, he shrugged his ears and faintly heard a woman's shout, mixed with a lewd laugh.

Luo Chen didn't hesitate, his body spread, and he quickly swept towards the place where the voice came from.

At the end of the sound was a cultivation pavilion, and there was a layer of extremely polished Haode Qingxin wood on the ground, although this wood was not considered an elixir. However, it can naturally exude a fresh breath, so that the person who smells it is relaxed physically and mentally, knows the sea clearly, and is not easily disturbed by external objects.

A delicate woman reclined on the futon, dressed in a wide robe, looking a little thin. However, it will not make people feel sick at all, but has a unique fresh beauty, like a clear bamboo spiritual rain, refreshing people's hearts......

"Young Master Chun, if you dare to move a finger of me, Xiaolin City will not give up with you, and the Five Poisons City will not want to protect you!" The woman said lightly, her voice was extremely steady, and she couldn't hear any mood fluctuations, only from the depths of her eyes could she see a trace of panic.

"Move your fingers?"

Standing in front of her was a thin young man, he snapped the folding fan in his hand, shook his head and said: "Beauty, how can you have such thoughts? ”

Hearing the lustful meaning in his words, Lin Xiqiao's face couldn't help but flush with anger, and his palms desperately tried to support his body, but he felt a burst of weakness.

"Tsk, it's really a beautiful spring sleep, it's so picturesque...... Miss Lin, don't you know that your appearance makes my son want to conquer you and climb your difficult peak?"

Chun Gongzi's folding fan was casually inserted into his waist, and his blazing eyes swept back and forth on Lin Xiqiao's body: "Don't worry, this son will never move your fingers, because...... Every part of your body will be taken care of!"

The panic in Lin Xi's weak eyes could no longer be hidden, and she was about to bite off the root of her tongue as soon as her heart was ruthless.

But Chun Gongzi seemed to have expected it, and a true yuan hit her, and immediately closed her movements: "Miss Lin, what you did was too disappointing to Xiaosheng...... But it doesn't matter, when you taste the benefits of Xiaosheng later, you will want to die, and you will never have half of the thoughts of suicide. ”

couldn't even beg for death, a tragic feeling arose in Lin Xiwan's heart, closed his eyes tightly, and held back the tears that were about to roll down his eyes.

At this moment, there was a scream of "ah", and Chun Gongzi shouted fiercely: "Who?"

She opened her eyes suddenly, only to see Chun Gongzi jump away, a striking sword mark on his right arm appeared, his face was full of solemnity, and he stared at the entrance of the cultivation pavilion.

Lin Xiweak was like a drowning man who saw a life-saving straw, and his eyes also looked at the entrance of the cultivation pavilion for a moment-

A dark-robed figure appeared.

"Is it you!?" Chun Gongzi's eyes narrowed, and an incomparably angry intent shot out.

The look of hope in Lin Xi's weak eyes suddenly weakened, endless disappointment shot out, and his expression darkened suddenly.

The person who came was Luo Chen, he glanced at the situation in the arena and guessed seven or eight times out of ten. If it was generally for the sake of competing for interests, he would naturally be too lazy to intervene, but when he encountered this kind of thing, Luo Chen still frowned: "There are three indiscriminate things." ”

Chun Gongzi's calm mood was furious again: "Bastard boy, who are you scolding? You think you have lost a seventh-"

"Master is too lazy to talk nonsense with you. ”

Luo Chen was speechless, could it be that these people from the big shili background felt so good about themselves? With the experience of dealing with the Mu Twin Stars, Luo Chen could guess what he was going to say next with his heels.

With an impatient snort, Luo Chen pointed to the outside of the cultivation pavilion: "Get out of here immediately, the master doesn't want to kill people today." ”

As soon as these words came out, even Lin Xiweak's eyes were half-closed speechlessly, no matter from which point of view, Luo Chen had a big gap with Chun Gongzi.

In her opinion, Luo Chen may be a young man who has won the ambition and defeated Mo Shaochong, so he takes the Ten Souls Ten Masters too lightly.

Lin Xiqiao knew very well that Chun Gongzi was not only a profound cultivator, but also a poisonous skill. In the face of such an opponent, Luo Chen not only couldn't save himself, but he took a strong shot, but wanted to add another life......

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