Chapter 170: Showing a Hand
"Just because you're a kid who hasn't even grown his hair yet?"
The bandit leader was carrying a large knife that was still dripping blood, and he almost didn't bend his waist when he heard this.
Look at this kid, at best, he is about fifteen years old.
How high can you be at this age?
"What time is it, what do you little kid know, get out of the way, don't make a mess again!"
Cui'er grabbed Shen Lu's arm, her little face wrinkled, and she blamed.
"Little brother, don't mess around. ”
Lin Xixi also persuaded him.
"Don't you believe it?"
The corners of Shen Lu's mouth twitched, to be honest these days, why didn't anyone believe it?
He could only helplessly pull Cui'er's hand away from his shoulder, and jumped lightly from the carriage, showing his cultivation.
Grade 3 medium grade. "Wow!"
Lin Tianhao was a straight man, and when he felt the breath on Shen Lu's body, he couldn't help but be stunned.
He has been cultivating diligently since he was a child, but now he is twenty years old, and he has only broken through the third level.
How old is this little brother?
Could it be that he is a genius disciple of which force?
"Yo, yes, yes......"
The bandit leader was also a knowledgeable person, and he was not afraid at all in the face of Shen Lu's cultivation that was obviously one level higher than him.
He lived a life of licking blood with a knife.
Dealing with these hairy little fart children who have never experienced anything is simply a top two.
What's more, it's just one level away, and it's not like he hasn't killed it.
"Now I can make a move, right?"
Shen Lu looked back at the stunned three, and his ears were filled with the sounds of those family members and bandits fighting.
"Can ......"
"Be careful. Lin Xixi said worriedly.
"Hmm. ”
Shen Lu smiled at her and motioned for her to relax.
"If you have a sword, can you lend me a sword? I just learned some moves and want to practice, and I'll return it to you when I'm done." ”
"Yes. ”
Lin Xixi took out a saber from under the carriage.
The scabbard was all blue, and when he pulled out the sword, the cold light shimmered, exuding his own chill even under the huge sun.
"Thanks. ”
Shen Lu arched his hand at Lin Xixi.
Carrying a long sword more than a meter long, it seemed a little abrupt compared to his whole height.
The bandit leader looked at the scene in front of him as if he were watching a joke.
"Hahahaha, it's just a hairy boy who relies on a little cultivation to hold a baby, what can you do?"
In his opinion, winning Miss Lin today is already a sure thing.
What if this kid's cultivation is a little higher?
A hairy kid who doesn't understand fart......
"Before going out, my master taught me a move, you are very lucky, I can use your blood to open my move!"
Shen Lu smiled indifferently, and recalled in his mind the sword score that Qianyuan Zhenren had taught him.
Although the things in the back became more and more obscure, but in the front, he still touched a little bit of fur.
"Hairy boy!"
The bandit leader's face turned pale, and he stretched out a hand and hooked it towards Shen Lu.
"Come here, your mother told you to go home for dinner!"
"Heh......"
Shen Lu's expression suddenly changed, and the aura surging around his body seemed to be static in an instant.
The long sword in his hand slowly cut a beautiful arc through the air.
Visible to the naked eye, it will not disperse for a long time.
"Qianyuan swordsmanship, cut off the stream!"
Suddenly, the long sword in his hand was magnificent, and a momentum that seemed to be able to cut off everything in the world exploded in an instant.
The aura in his body was drained the moment the sword slashed out.
"Stinky Little ......"
The bandit leader couldn't help but laugh when he looked at Shen Lu's brewing appearance.
When the sword light slashed through his body, he looked around, but nothing happened.
"Fog grass?"
Shen Lu touched his stomach a little weakly, and both of his eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.
A trick that drained his aura and made him feel like he was about to starve to death, it didn't work for anything?
It's just teasing him!
What kind of broken sword spectrum did that damn Qianyuan Zhenren pass on to him?
"I'll just say, it's just a dime ......."
Hmmm-
The bandit leader's voice stopped abruptly, and the broadsword on his shoulder was cut in two.
From the left shoulder to the right waist, a blood line slowly appeared.
Then a large amount of blood gushed out.
Half of the body slipped off, leaving behind an extremely flat cross-section.
Organs and the like spilled all over the floor.
Spike!
There was silence, and the air remained in place as if it had condensed.
Even those bandits who were still fighting with their families just now were stunned when they saw this situation, the most powerful boss among them was actually killed in one move by someone.
Is this boss made of vegetables?
"Run!"
I don't know which bandit it was, but suddenly roared.
The rest of the people scattered and ran.
That hairy little fart boy is so strong, if they stay here, won't they be killed by him like chopping melons and vegetables?
"Stop chasing!"
Lin Tianhao came back to his senses, glanced at Shen Lu gratefully, held the carriage with one hand, slowly stood up, and patted Shen Lu's shoulder very excitedly.
"Little brother, I didn't expect you to be so strong!"
"Tap, big brother, tap ......"
The corners of Shen Lu's mouth twitched, but fortunately, his physical strength was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and if he was replaced by other people with the same cultivation, if he was evacuated by the move just now, it was estimated that he would ascend to heaven in an instant.
Before he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fainted directly.
"Little brother, what's wrong with you!"
"Little brother!"
The people around came over one after another, looking at Shen Lu with different expressions.
"It's okay, he's just a little too much consumption, and when he wakes up, there should be no problem. Lin Xixi probed Shen Lu's snort, noticed the faint sound of breathing, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Set up camp and get some fresh food and water!"
Lin Tianhao waved his hand and shouted at the top of his throat.
When those families heard this, they scattered one after another, and packed everything up in an orderly manner.
It wasn't until late at night that Shen Lu woke up leisurely.
"Little brother, are you feeling better?"
"Quick!"
As soon as Shen Lu woke up, he was like a starving ghost reincarnated, and his eyes glowed green.
"Give me something to eat, hurry up!"
"Come on, get some food!"
Lin Xixi hurriedly nodded, and those family members didn't dare to neglect their life-saving benefactor in the slightest.
Straight from the grill, I brought a freshly roasted pig over.
Shen Lu took the pig like a hungry tiger, and bit it with a big mouthful, and the fragrant meat was not too hot.
That kind of gobbling up, as if he hadn't eaten for dozens of days.
Lin Tianhao and Lin Xixi glanced at each other and smiled helplessly.
Fortunately, this pig is also a low-level demon beast, and it has more or less added a little spiritual power to Shen Lu, and after eating, it is not enjoyable, and his eyes fell on the four or five grills not far away, listening to the sound of barbecue, and immediately pounced.
It wasn't until there were no bones left after eating, and a large bucket of water was poured down, that he patted his stomach with satisfaction and burped.
"Finally I ate until I was full......
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