Chapter 9: Save if you can

A hundred miles away, even a qi practitioner has to walk all day. Lu Xiaoan estimated that the miscellaneous elders would do it on the way to him, because when he came back, there would be ordinary people who were responsible for delivering things with Lu Xiaoan, and it was impossible for the miscellaneous elders to kill them together.

After leaving the sect, Lu Xiaoan became highly vigilant, and whether he was fighting wits and courage with the air or not, anyway, his hand was always on the storage bag, so that he could take out the magic gun as soon as possible. If it weren't for the fact that the magic gun was a bit big, he would have wanted to hide it in his sleeve directly.

After walking for a long time, the miscellaneous elders did not appear, but Lu Xiaoan did not relax his vigilance, but observed the woods on both sides of the road more and more frequently.

However, like Li Shuo, the miscellaneous elders also didn't take Lu Xiao'an seriously, he actually took a detour to the front, and stood in the middle of the road waiting for Lu Xiao'an. It's been in vain to beware of the other party's sneak attack, but the appearance of the miscellaneous elder standing there with his hands behind his back is really a bit of a superior demeanor.

Lu Xiaoan's hand shook when he saw the miscellaneous elder, but he didn't take out the magic gun immediately, because the distance was still a little far, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hit.

Seeing Lu Xiaoan stop, the miscellaneous elder sneered: "What, you don't run away when you see me?"

"That's right, it's useless to run away. ”

The miscellaneous elder walked towards Lu Xiao'an like a walk, and said as he walked: "You are indeed smart, I was almost deceived by you, but at this point, I can't let you go whether Li Shuo was killed by you or not, after all, he is my sister's grandson, I can't let him die in vain." ”

Seeing the miscellaneous elder approaching him little by little, to be honest, Lu Xiaoan was still a little nervous, although he was very aware of the power of the magic spear, he did not know the strength of the miscellaneous elder.

It is impossible to pass through the pulse realm, but how strong it is to practice qi from the tenth layer Lu Xiaoan has never seen it. So he wanted to wait for the miscellaneous elders to get as close to him as possible, but not too close, so as not to be killed by the other party before he could shoot.

When there were still ten steps between the two, the miscellaneous elder took the initiative to stop, and he said, "Tell me where Li Shuo's body is, I promise to give you a good time, otherwise ......."

At this moment, Lu Xiaoan took out the magic spear and fired a shot at the miscellaneous elder without hesitation.

With a "bang", the entire left arm of the miscellaneous elder flew out, and the chest up and up the shoulders were gone.

The miscellaneous elder did not die, it was not that Lu Xiaoan was not accurate, but that the miscellaneous elder subconsciously dodged at the same time as Lu Xiaoan shot, and was able to save his life. However, although his life was saved, such an injury almost cost him half his life.

What's more, the miscellaneous elder was already completely frightened, looking at the magic spear in Lu Xiaoan's hand, his eyes were full of horror.

"Y-What kind of magic weapon are you?"

Lu Xiaoan didn't plan to explain, he planned to make up for it directly, because Qi practitioners are not like ordinary people, although they are so seriously injured, they are definitely powerless to fight back.

But just when Lu Xiaoan was about to shoot again, the miscellaneous elder suddenly knelt down for him. This sudden kneeling almost made Lu Xiaoan shoot in vain.

"Don't, don't kill me, I'm an elder of the sect, and you won't be able to escape if you kill me. ”

Sure enough, there is no difference between high and low cultivation in the face of life and death, ordinary people will be afraid of death, monks will also be afraid of death, and even more afraid of death.

Lu Xiaoan thought about it and put away the magic spear, but just when the miscellaneous elder breathed a sigh of relief, he took out the magic sword again.

Of course, Lu Xiaoan couldn't let go of the miscellaneous elders, but he felt that the miscellaneous elders were injured like this, and he should be able to overcome them. There is no need to waste the fiery talisman, after all, it is worth three lower-grade spirit stones, which is quite expensive.

Knowing that Lu Xiaoan was not going to let himself go, the miscellaneous elder also stood up, and then said inwardly: "Your magic weapon can only be used once, yes, how can such a powerful magic weapon be used repeatedly, why don't you continue to go to Changping Town, although I am injured, but you want to kill me is thinking too much." ”

Lu Xiaoan said: "How do you know if you don't try?"

The miscellaneous elder snorted lightly: "If you really want to break the net, I promise, we will be safe in the future, and I will never retaliate against you again." ”

Lu Xiaoan didn't bother to tell him, after all, this road is the main road to cross the immortal gate, and people often pass by, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for Lu Xiaoan.

A sword slashed at the miscellaneous elder, and the miscellaneous elder immediately took out a magic sword from the storage bag.

With a "bang", Lu Xiaoan was so shocked that he retreated several steps. However, the miscellaneous elder was even more uncomfortable, and the blood from the broken arm was pouring out, and it felt that he would bleed to death before long.

Lu Xiao'an breathed a sigh of relief, and slashed away with his sword again, but in his heart, he was thinking that the magic sword of the miscellaneous elder should be a second-order magic weapon, because the magic sword in his hand just now was missing. But it doesn't matter, this second-order magic sword will be his.

Without any skills, Lu Xiaoan desperately slashed down with one sword at a time, and soon, when he reached the eighth sword, the miscellaneous elder was a little unable to resist. After shedding so much blood, his spiritual power is getting weaker and weaker.

The miscellaneous elder's face was frighteningly pale, and his strong desire to survive made him beg for mercy again: "Don't kill me!"

Lu Xiaoan obviously wouldn't listen to him, and with a sword he went over and directly slashed the miscellaneous elder to the ground. Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Xiaoan chased after him with a sword, which directly pierced the chest of the miscellaneous elder.

The miscellaneous elder stared at Lu Xiao'an with round eyes, staring at Lu Xiao'an desperately, he never thought that he would actually die in the hands of Lu Xiao'an.

After killing the miscellaneous elder, Lu Xiaoan skillfully cleaned up the scene, dragged the body of the miscellaneous elder to the forest next to him and buried it, and then counted his loot as he walked.

Miscellaneous Elder's net worth was indeed much richer than Li Shuo's, in addition to the second-order magic sword, he also had more than a hundred lower-grade spirit stones. But there is nothing else, it is estimated that he thinks that his cultivation is high enough, and he has not prepared a talisman.

When I arrived in Changping Town, it was already night, but there was a room in the courtyard where the grain was stored for the disciples of the Duxian Sect.

Knowing that a disciple from the Immortal Sect had come today, the guards of the courtyard had not slept all the time, and had prepared a meal for Lu Xiaoan. It's been eleven years, Lu Xiaoan came to the town for the first time, and he didn't plan to eat, but as soon as he smelled the aroma of the food, he couldn't resist the temptation.

The guard was a fifty-six-year-old man, bent over and standing aside ready to serve Lu Xiaoan for dinner.

Lu Xiaoan glanced at him strangely and asked, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

The uncle was stunned for a moment, he also saw Lu Xiaoan for the first time, the disciples who came in the past were basically very arrogant, although they were from the Xianmen, but there were many people who were greedy for pleasure, and some would even take this opportunity to ask the uncle to call a few girls for them.

"Back to the immortals, the little ones have been eaten. ”

Lu Xiaoan said: "Don't call me an immortal, I'm just a little qi practitioner, it's going to be late, you should go and rest early!"

The uncle didn't move, as if he was speculating on Lu Xiaoan's thoughts.

Lu Xiaoan said: "I don't like others to look at me when I eat, but I can't eat if you stare at me like this." ”

Hearing Lu Xiaoan say this, the uncle said: "Then I'll go down first, if you call me anything, it's done." ”

Lu Xiaoan said: "It's nothing, you can sleep first!"

In the sect, outer disciples like them are actually similar to miscellaneous servants, but they didn't expect that there would be people serving after they came out.

Shaking his head, Lu Xiaoan no longer thought about what he didn't have, but ate it in a big gulp. In the past, he used to cook by himself, and he was used to tasteless food, but today he felt that it would be difficult to eat his own food in the future.

"Hey, you really have to cultivate to the Tongmai realm as soon as possible, so you don't have to worry about eating. ”

At this moment, Lu Xiaoan suddenly heard movement in the courtyard, which made him nervous immediately.

After listening to it for a while, he found that the movement was very weak, and if it weren't for the fact that the five senses of the qi practitioner were more than ordinary people, he would not have been able to hear them.

After thinking about it, Lu Xiaoan tiptoed out, and then found that the movement was coming from the side of the cart loaded with grain.

A little puzzled, Lu Xiaoan quietly walked over and saw a thin figure behind the cart, actually shrinking by the wheel and nibbling on the turnip.