Under the south city gate, two officers and soldiers defending the city were desperate.

Wu Di checked the corpses, both of them were cut by a sword, the blood had not dried up, and the red armor was dripping to the ground.

"Is this the monk? Grandpa, it seems that the immortals are not what you think. ”

Wu Di slowly stood up, looking at the tragically dead officers and soldiers, as if he felt a yin wind blowing, which suddenly made his back break out in a cold sweat.

He found that this path of cultivating immortals was not easy to follow, and it could even be said that it was not as simple as being covered with thorns, such as the maids and subordinates in the Naluo Mansion, like the two corpses in front of him, they could only be slaughtered in front of the powerful monks.

And he, although he is a seven-star immortal, is not a subordinate in Luofu in front of the immortal master or the immortal king?

At this moment, a fifteen-year-old child had a trace of confusion in his heart.

But when he slowly raised his head and looked at the crescent moon, he seemed to see a familiar and kind face, and the last words of an old man before his death flashed in his mind one after another.

Gradually, the confusion in his heart dissipated, and a touch of firmness that had never been seen flashed in his bright eyes.

"Boy, you don't respect heaven and earth, but you can't live up to your kindness. Those who are good, respect them with kindness. The wicked shall be punished with evil. Death, not terrible. What is terrible is to have a cowardly heart. ”

At this moment, Wu Di was no longer confused, his eyes looked at due south, and he immediately cast a phantom step with his aura all over his body, and chased after him along the official road.

Ten miles, fifty miles, one hundred miles, one hundred and thirty miles, .......

Chasing all the way, if it weren't for the fact that there were no villages around, Wu Dizhen would have wondered if the two monks had changed their route.

But when Wu Di chased out another fifty-three miles, a fire lit up on the side of the road not far ahead.

The light of the fire is from the fire.

On the fire was a hare about to be roasted, and on either side sat a man with a round face drinking wine and another with a long sword.

Looking three meters away, a girl in a purple dress was sitting with her back against a tree, her mouth was stuffed with a handkerchief, her eyes were red and swollen, and there was deep despair in them, and her left ankle should have been cut by a sword, bright red.

"Two brothers, you guys aren't interesting enough. We had a speculative conversation in Qingyun City, why didn't we say goodbye?"

"Who?"

The two stood up suddenly, and the moment they saw that it was Wu Di, their faces suddenly became a little ugly.

went to see Luo Linger again, and the moment she saw Wu Di, her expression was obviously stunned. And in the next second, her eye sockets were moist again, and hot tears flowed down the corners of her eyes.

"How could it be you?" the round-faced monk's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he kept looking Wu Di up and down, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter.

"Is it unexpected?" Wu Di stopped five meters away and asked with an indifferent smile.

The two monks glanced at each other, although they didn't speak, their eyes were full of surprise, I don't know if it was because of Wu Di's sudden appearance, or because they didn't feel Wu Di's approaching relationship.

"Two old brothers, you invited me to tea in the evening, do you mind giving me some rabbit meat? Little brother, I ran all over Qingyun City to find you, and then chased another hundred and sixty miles, and I was already hungry. ”

"Rabbit meat?"

The round-faced monk smiled coldly, stared at Wu Di and said, "Boy, don't pretend to be a grandson." Who the hell are you? How come it is that in less than three hours, your cultivation has been raised to seven stars?"

"Hah, brother, if I'm not mistaken, when I was drinking tea, you said that I was unlucky and rose to five stars, so what's so strange?"

"Fart! When Lao Tzu is a three-year-old child, you must have hidden your cultivation before, even if the two of us looked away, and wanted to eat rabbit meat...... There are no doors. ”

The attitude of the round-faced monk has changed greatly, and Wu Di is not surprised, how can a person who can kill mortals be a merciful person?

"Okay, the little brother is not a thick-skinned person, since the two of you don't invite you to eat meat, then the little brother will catch it himself. However, the little brother lacks a stick to beat rabbits, I don't know if the two of you have one?"

"Aha...... Haha!"

The round-faced monk touched the Qiankun bag on his waist with his right hand, and suddenly there was a long stick in his hand.

"Boy, do you want it?"

Seeing the dragon sandalwood stick in the round-faced monk, the fire in Wu Di's heart burned more and more.

But he suppressed his anger and nodded with a smile.

"Boy, you're right, we stole the stick. Actually, there are not many idiots like you, and our brothers killed one a few days ago. But you are the first one who can chase after you. You want a stick? ”

The round-faced monk threw away the wine gourd, waved the dragon sandalwood stick and instantly arrived in front of Wu Di, and the dragon sandalwood stick smashed into Wu Di's head from top to bottom with the sound of the wind.

Wu Di didn't look at the dragon sandalwood stick smashed above his head, stared at the round-faced monk and smiled coldly, and said, "You said that I was the first, but I want to tell you that I am also the last." ”

"Arrogant! ”

A stick was smashed, and the ground was pitted.

Just when the round-faced monk was startled, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, and when his feet were one meter off the ground and his body was reversed, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from the stick, and he was dragged back half a meter.

"How ....... ”

The round-faced monk's face turned pale in an instant, and he suddenly felt a punch in his abdomen, and in an instant, he spat blood from his mouth and flew backwards, falling more than seven meters away.

Fast as a ghost, it frightened the thin-faced sword-wielding monk to tremble.

The power of the two fists shocked him into the sky and turned around and fled, not caring about the life or death of his companions.

"Hmph! Drugged me and stole the dragon sandalwood stick, and thought about it without leaving my life?" Wu Di's figure flickered and instantly came to the side of the round-faced monk, and his hand picked up the stick and pierced his heart and lungs.

"I don't know why you kidnapped Luo Ling'er, but you should never kill innocents indiscriminately, even the maids and subordinates. If you don't die, where is justice?"

Wu Di pulled the dragon sandalwood stick out of the round-faced monk's body, instantly cast a phantom step to chase thirteen meters, and with a wave of the stick in his right hand, it pierced the body of the thin-faced monk with a pop.

Pulling out the dragon sandalwood stick, the end of the stick was dripping with blood, and the thin-faced monk turned halfway around and fell into a pool of blood with a thud.

Walking forward, Wu Di stared at the face distorted by extreme fear, and after a long time, Wu Di calmed down the anger in his heart, wiped the blood on the end of the stick with his shirt, and turned to Luo Ling'er under the tree.

Luo Linger was scared stupid, until Wu Di untied the rope on her wrist for her and took off the handkerchief in her mouth for her, Luo Linger came back to her senses a little, and cried into tears, hugging Wu Di deadly.

"Uh......!"

Wu Di's face was red to the base of his neck, his body stiffened for a while, and he couldn't move.

"Dead, my father is dead, the maid Qingdie is also dead, and Ling'er has no relatives. ”

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