Chapter 11: Immortal Cultivators
The dagger stabbed into the air, and before it could get close to the futon, it was stopped in the air.
Hua Luo squinted, and a carp rolled off the bed, and by the moonlight, he pulled the futon and wrapped the assassin, and before the sentry at the door could react, a silver ray had knocked him down.
As soon as the trapped killer got rid of him, Hua Luo stepped forward and pushed him down directly on the bed, strangled his head with one hand, and grabbed the dagger with the other.
The man struggled to resist, but Hua Luo pulled his head and slapped him on the bed, instantly smashing him to the ground, and his eyes were full of stars.
took the lamp and candle on the ground, and saw the appearance of the person who came, the assassin turned out to be Lin Er, who he knew earlier, and the person who was knocked unconscious by a shot did not know him, and he thought that he was also a member of the house.
"We, it seems that there is no grievance or hatred, right?" Hua Luo took Lin Er's knife, adjusted the magnetic gun to paralysis mode and gave him a shot, "Why did you kill me?"
"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Lin Er struggled for a while, found that his limbs were weak and couldn't move, and asked, "What kind of weapon are you, it can still make people weak." ”
"Awesome!" Hua Luo sneered, adjusted the gun to click mode again, covered Lin Er's mouth and nose with the futon, and pulled the trigger violently, "Let you taste something more powerful!"
"Woo~"
To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
It was a full ten seconds of electricity for him, and it was not until he rolled his eyes and was about to pass out that Hua Luo let go of his hand, "Tell me quickly, who sent you." ”
"I said, I said, yes...... It's Steward Lin!" At this time, Lin Er foamed at the mouth and twitched all over. Panting heavily, he couldn't speak clearly.
Steward Lin, Lin Zhen? No, there is no reason, why should he do anything if he wants to kill me, give me a silver ticket of five hundred taels.
As if knowing Hua Luo's doubts, Lin Er spoke again, "It's the second housekeeper, the second housekeeper sent us, and he also bribed the guards and some strange people." ”
Second Butler? Hua Luo really didn't know the so-called second butler, but he could already sketch out the person who matched him in his impression.
Could it be him? The soft whisper I heard under the garden wall yesterday only felt a little familiar at first, but the people I knew in the Lin Mansion could count them on their fingers, and now that they were reminded by Lin Er, Hua Luo slowly recalled the other housekeeper he had seen on the notice board at the beginning.
Combined with what he overheard that day, and Lao Shiren warned himself that there was a problem with the Lin family, and he already had some clue who the inner ghost was, but why did he poison the second young lady, and where did the poison come from? Hua Luo fell into thought, and he had no clue at all after a circle, but these were not things he should consider.
What will happen to the Lin family in the future, he won't pay attention, even if he wants to care, it won't be his turn.
He can't stay in the Lin Mansion anymore! His life has been threatened, and now the Lin family is killing everywhere, if it weren't for his good alertness, I'm afraid that what he will find in the firewood room tomorrow is a corpse named Dr. Hua.
After thinking about the countermeasures, Hua Luo decided to knock the two people unconscious, all of them were stuffed under the bed, and jumped out of the window after locking the door, the current Lin Mansion, he didn't know who else to trust, if it was really as Lin Er said, the guards were all bribed, then he stayed for one more day, undoubtedly in the wolf's den, and he was one step closer to death.
......
As soon as the day was white, some of the family members in the back wing room were ready to go out to purchase, Hua Luo also went out of the Lin Mansion with the crowd, and no one paid attention to it after walking for a while, and found an alley to change out of this family clothes, he now feels that there is a problem with the Lin Mansion, and it is absolutely unsafe to go out in the clothes of the Lin family, so he changes into casual clothes and prepares to go to the mountain to retrieve the beacon, no matter whether he can get a response or not, he does not dare to stay any longer.
The city gate is still the dozing Huang Jiaoxie, Hua Luo didn't need to talk nonsense, went out of the city directly, and when he reached the high mountain, the sky was completely bright, and it was more difficult to go up for the first time, and the second time he was familiar with the road, he went to the top of the mountain, and he couldn't find the beacon for a long time.
Did someone get there first? Or did the rescue team get the signal and come here? Hualuo ruled out two possibilities.
"Friend is looking for this?" Hua Luo turned his head and found that at some point, a young man in a white robe was standing behind him.
The brocade crown is high, the willow leaves are beautiful, the jade tree is in the wind, quite handsome, the young man looks at Hua Luo with a smile, and the one he holds in his hand is the beacon.
This person is weird, this mountain top is originally a stone forest, very poor, this person seems to appear out of thin air, Hua Luo instinctively touched his hand behind his back.
The young man saw Hua Luo's vigilance, looked around the ground, found a more conspicuous stone platform, placed the ring on it, took a few steps back and waved his hand, "Friends don't need to panic, I don't mean to offend." ”
I just passed by here and found my friend's bracelet shining brightly, so I was attracted by it and came to check it out. ”
While wary of the other party, Hua Luo quietly approached the stone platform, took the beacon, and then asked, "Who are you?"
"Then go down to the unknown disciple of the 'Mingjian Valley' in Heqi Mountain, Zhang Xingde" The young man in the robe hugged his fists and leaned slightly, and bowed, "I don't know the name of my friend?"
"Uh...... My name is Hua Luo. ”
It seemed that he had met a so-called sect disciple, but this way of greeting him surprised him. And I heard that the disciples of the sect are all strong in martial arts, but I don't know what kind of strength this person named Zhang Xingde in front of me is.
"Friends live in the village under the mountain?" Zhang Xingde had a kind face, he didn't know what Hua Luo was thinking at this time, but he had always been gentle and respectful to people. True to his name, 'Xingde' is kind and gentle, and has a good character.
Hua Luo is also a person who loves to make friends, you have always respected me, I respect you, but he knew that it didn't seem appropriate to shake hands here, so he learned to hold his fists, "I live under the mountain ......"
"You Zhang Xingde is really a leisurely and elegant person. Before they could finish speaking, a sneer came from the sky not far away, and the two of them looked up at the top of the mountain, and there was a fierce-faced man in a gray and white robe, with a long sword on his feet, standing in the air with his hands behind his back, and the hem of his clothes swaggering in the wind, slowly approaching them.
"I'll go!" Warlock's face changed color, a situation that surpassed his knowledge of science. Could it be some kind of anti-gravity vehicle?
The person who stepped on the sword could be regarded as saying hello to Zhang Xingde, and then turned to see Hua Luo, his eyes staring at the bracelet that released a faint light in his hand, and he couldn't take it back for a long time.
This is his first reaction, and it is very good, a treasure that releases golden light, which one can be a false name.
Look again at Hua Luo with the bracelet, mortal. There is no half of the agile breath around the body,
Oh~ No wonder he Zhang Xingde wanted to greet this mortal, it turned out that he took a fancy to the treasure in his hand.
Holding back the idea that he wanted to seize it, he controlled the flying sword under his feet and slowly landed in a corner, some distance from Zhang Xingde on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was able to get closer to this mortal, tidied up his clothes slightly, and also hugged Hua Luo with a fist salute, "I am the disciple of the 'Crane Mountain' Sword Casting Zhuang 'Ziyang Xiuwen'!"
"Uh...... Hua Luo"
Others saluted, and Hua Luo also learned to return with a salute.
"I don't know if the bracelet on your hand can bear to cut your love, I am willing to buy it at a high price."
Ziyang Xiuwen, a disciple of Sword Casting Village, pointed to the bracelet in Hua Luo's hand and asked tentatively, but his tone was arrogant, and he was full of contempt for the person in front of him.
He felt that Hua Luo, who was a mortal, would definitely be afraid and worship of these immortal cultivators, and he would send it away with a little money, and the most important thing was that he didn't want the people of the Ming Sword Gate to get it.
But he ignored Hua Luo, and he didn't know what this thing did and what it meant to Hua Luo. It's not a treasure at all.
"Not for sale!"
Hua Luo replied categorically. Just kidding, suddenly and inexplicably using a flying machine to fall from the sky, and I want to buy my own distress beacon and sell it to you, how can I go home?
After speaking, he ignored him, nodded to Zhang Xingde on the side, and said goodbye, preparing to go down the mountain and go home.
"Stop!"
Who knew that before he took two steps, a strange suction came from his hand, and the distress beacon was directly taken out of his hand, and when he looked at it again, it was already in Ziyang Xiuwen's hand.
Ziyang Xiuwen ignored Hua Luo's angry eyes, and played with the bracelet in his hand, I don't know what material this bracelet is made of, the more I look at it, the more I like it, and then he is ready to put it in his arms.
Seeing this, Zhang Xingde walked quickly and grabbed his hand, "Ziyang Daoyou, this doesn't seem to be suitable, right?"
Ziyang Xiuwen couldn't get rid of it, and looked at Hua Luo not far away, and suddenly woke up, "Oh, what Zhang Daoyou said is reasonable. ”
As he spoke, he took out a fingernail-sized piece of gold from his waist and threw it to Hua Luo in the distance, "I'll buy this bracelet." ”
Buy your sister Hua Luo looked at the gold fragments that rolled down at his feet, and the anger in his heart was already on the verge of exploding, and he looked at Ziyang Xiuwen coldly, his fingers clenched, and he was about to draw his gun.
But he didn't dare to act rashly, he didn't know what kind of strength the two people in front of him were, one could fly in the air with a sword, and the other could appear behind him quietly. And the relationship between the two looks ambiguous, dealing with the two at once, Hua Luo himself has no bottom.
"Ziyang Daoyou, is it a little too much?" Zhang Xingde smiled, but still didn't mean to let go of his hand.
"Put away your smirk. ”
Ziyang Xiuwen used a little strength, broke free of his hand, let go of his wrist, and said to Zhang Xingde with a sneer, "Don't you just want this bracelet too?"
After speaking, regardless of Zhang Xingde's dissuasion, he directly stuffed the bracelet into his arms.
Zhang Xingde naturally won't take it, the two have a grudge against each other, or the two Great Sword Sects don't look at each other, but when the disciple goes out, what he is most afraid of is to cause trouble, the sect can't take care of it, and the last person who suffers is himself.
Hua Luo didn't want to suffer a dumb loss like this, so he secretly raised the magnetic gun, and a silver light shot out quickly.
"Ding~"
Hua Luo, who thought that he could easily shoot, was shocked by the scene in front of him, and the wide sword that Ziyang Xiuwen was originally lying in a corner suddenly turned into two, one standing beside him, and the other floating behind him, and the ray of the magnetic gun just now was blocked by the sword beside him.
"Do you want to hurt me?" Ziyang Xiuwen swept the sword blade that turned black, squinted his eyes and stared at Hua Luo, and with a flat palm, he held his fingers in the air, and the two flying swords in the sky suddenly shot out.
"You mortal want to hurt me!"
The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and it appeared in front of Hua Luo in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't move under the pressure of special spiritual power.
Seeing this situation, Zhang Xingde moved on the side, only to see him wave his big hand lightly, and a spiritual aura shield wall stood in front of Hua Luo, blocking the flying sword, taking two steps back and opening his mouth to spit out a pocket silver iron sword, and drawing strange runes with both fingers with both hands, and snorted lightly.
"Up!"
The pocket silver iron sword scattered strange runes and became longer in response, and in an instant, it turned into a three-foot-six-inch fine-grained long sword. Zhang Xingde held the sword in his left hand and stood in front of Hua Luo.
"This friend is just a mortal, you have already obtained his bracelet, why bother to hurt him again. ”
"Hmph!" Ziyang Xiuwen hooked his fingers, withdrew the flying sword, and looked at the two opposite coldly, "A mere mortal actually wants to hurt me with a secret weapon, so what's the matter if you kill me."
Looking at Zhang Xingde, who was waiting for him, he sneered, "You don't have to be hypocritical here, this time the sect is in a big competition, let's see the real chapter again." ”
After speaking, the virtual finger moved slightly to recall the flying sword, the two swords were one, his eyes glanced at Hua Luo, and finally stepped on the sword directly.
He knew that Zhang Xingde was here, and the two were evenly matched, and that mortal didn't know what secret weapon to use, so he was silent without a hint of premonition, if it weren't for his flying sword to protect the master, maybe he wouldn't be able to get any benefits today, and he still had to participate in the secret treasure hunt, so he naturally didn't want to spend time here.
Seeing Ziyang Xiuwen go away, Zhang Xingde didn't chase after him, took back his magic weapon, and waved his hand to dissipate the aura shield wall that was blocking Hua Luo's face.
"Brother Hua, I'm sorry!" Zhang Xingde hugged another fist, picked up the piece of broken gold from the ground, and handed it to Hua Luo.
"It's fate to meet again.
Knowing that this matter would hit Hua Luo harder, he didn't say anything, after all, he was a mortal, he began to want to make friends, it was indeed because of the bracelet, but now he had been snatched by Ziyang Xiuwen, and he had other things to do, so he didn't stop.
I found an open space, threw an object casually, and a green leaf slowly expanded. It will be the size of a bathtub for a while.
"Dao...... Daoyou!" Hua Luo asked, he didn't know that the title 'Daoyou' was generally only used by fellow cultivators.
Zhang Xingde still stopped, "Please speak!"
"Can I be like you?"
After Zhang Xingde listened, he didn't speak, but sat on the magic weapon of leaves. After a little thought, he spoke.
"If you can see those three mountains in the future, you will know. ”
After saying that, the magic weapon of the leaves carried him, soared upward, and slowly flew into the distance until it turned into an ant-like black spot, and finally disappeared into the clear blue sky.
The sun, along with the breeze, shined on Hua Luo through the woods of the mountains.
Fingernails dug through the flesh of his palms, and traces of blood oozed from between his fingers.
At this moment,
He knew that he knew,
There's no going back.
Volume I: End