"Bastard!"

"Dogs!"

"His grandmother's!"

The moment the convoy disappeared at the corner of the street, there was an endless stream of angry scolding, and someone hurriedly borrowed a carriage, put a few unconscious loose cultivators on the car, and hurried to find a doctor for treatment, of course, not in this bustling street medical hall, but a cheaper medical center in the residential area of the casual cultivators, in fact, even the carriage is a world of difference.

The carriages of the Tangkou convoy are all with refined carriages, soft backrest seats, expensive suede will make the stiff wood rich in texture, the two sides are erected with the "dead wind" headlights, and carved with the logo of Baihuamen, the unicorn stepping on auspicious clouds, carved vividly, brushed with gold powder, especially at night, the gold dust reflected by the headlights will produce a particularly eye-catching light, and the old people also know that this is the carriage of Baihuamen, and the one who should avoid it should be avoided quickly.

And the carriage that pulled the corpses of the three members of the Zhang family and a few loose repairs, in fact, there were only two iron-clad wooden wheels, and there were large wooden planks made of Zhang, surrounded by half-foot-high baffles, and the only decoration was a few iron nails for reinforcement, which were shabby like the bran vegetables next to the delicacies of the mountains and seas.

But even so, who would dare to say nothing?

I still have to do what I have to do.

"Brothers, I can't swallow this breath!"

After the crowd left, five or six middle-aged men squatted in the alley, gulping down low-quality tobacco, and the smoke in circles exuded a pungent smell, as if a bleak cloud of gloom enveloped everyone.

"That's right, why is the life of the people in their sect the life of the person, and the life of our loose cultivator is the stinky shit on the side of the street?

"Special code, everyone is a life, I don't believe that they are not afraid of death, Lao Tzu gave up his life, and let them feel the taste of death!"

"Let's go!"

These middle-aged people are perennial knife head licking blood for a living, hot blood, suddenly put the cigarette butt to the ground slammed, fiercely grabbed the weapon and chased outside the city, although it was only a footstep chase, but the convoy was under the special care of Fei aftershock, at this time it was not long out of the city, a few men looked at the long line of luxury convoy, strong horses, golden logo, suddenly all of them felt a powerful breath, standing in front of him, as if he was a small ant.

The blood that just surged into their heads, and as soon as the cold wind outside the city blew, several people all calmed down a little, and the gap between them was definitely not a little bit, and they could all feel it at this time, even if they risked their lives to fight, maybe they couldn't even spray blood on the carriage.

"Brothers, these guys look a little strong. The resentful voice before had become a little dry, and there was no longer as bold as before.

"Look at this posture, even if you are desperate, you don't have a chance!"

"The sect's cultivation techniques and martial arts are comparable to us, besides, haven't you heard that the cultivation of that Fei Aftershock has reached the peak of the Jindan stage, killing us is really just crushing a few bed bugs..."

"You can't just leave it at that, even if you can't beat them, you have to disgust them. ”

"That's right, I still have a handful of thistles in my pocket, we can't beat their people, then hit their horses, Baihuamen is also hundreds of miles away from here, so many goods, they have to have a headache, right?"

"Attention, but what is the difference between attacking the horses and attacking the carriages? I think we should go around the path, which is a small hill, and the carriage is slow, and the horses have to exert their strength to get up, so we bury the thistle in the middle of the rut and hurt the horse's hooves, isn't it better than risking a sneak attack?"

"Yes, that's it!"

"Let's go!"

......

In the carriage, with the shaking of the carriage, Ge Shuo's figure was shaking gently, he was nearly fifty years old, and his cultivation was only the fifth level of the Jindan period, because his main direction of attack was spells, and those complicated runes had an inexplicable attraction to him, and he also liked to move his fingers and kill people in an invisible sense of pleasure, but if he was interested, he might not really get the corresponding achievements, he had been in the sect for more than thirty years, and the ability to cultivate so far was just that he could release two more middle-level charms than the same monks, and because of his age, he was named a rune master, the post is just a third-level deacon in charge of these errands in the world, and this life will probably stop here.

That's right, any sect has a fairly strict cultivation system, and will conduct talent tests when selecting disciples, and practice whatever he is good at, such as Ge Shuo, although his very sad cultivation is not worthy of pride, but if the sect allows, he came to the secular world to open a rune hall, and the business is absolutely hot, all because of what he has cultivated and studied, there is no outside world at all, and those things in the library are just fooling around and scattering cultivation.

Ge Shuo smiled disapprerovingly, but looking at the young man in front of him, he was still quite envious in his heart, an eighteen-year-old Jindan stage peak, can break through to the Yuan Infant Stage at any time, among disciples of his age, it can only be counted on two hands, not to mention that Elder Xi has personally tested it, and said very seriously: "Fei Yuzhen, this child, before the age of thirty, will definitely be able to break through the Yuan Infant and enter the God Refining Period." ”

"It's time to hug your legs..."

Ge Shuo showed a kind smile on his face, like a parent who spoiled his juniors, and said: "Don't be upset about that, it's just a casual cultivation, even if you die a few more, you won't be able to make any waves." However, I still think that this matter should be mastered to a degree, no matter how many deaths they have, it is not a pity, but if it causes a bad reaction and hurts you, it will be a great loss for our sect, you were brought out by me, and I can't explain this old face when I go back!"

"I'm causing trouble to Uncle Ge. Fei Yuzhen clenched his fists and bent down to give a salute, I have to say that the disciples from the sect are really very comprehensive in their etiquette, but this one salute, whether it is angle or sincerity, makes people unable to find any flaws, and the almost perfect ceremonial posture is actually a sign that distinguishes it from scattered cultivation.

This uncle almost softened Ge Shuo's old bones, and he immediately smiled and waved his hand: "It's nothing, I have felt that you are outstanding over the years, and you can grow step by step, and I am really happy in my heart." ”

With a smile on his face, he was quite disdainful in his heart, you are a master at the peak of the Jindan period, and you went to defile a flat-headed common people in the foundation building period, not only were you discovered, but you also fell into the way, and the word "murderer" is still so clear on your face, is this something that people with brains do, I have no experience in handling things at all, but it is also the time when I come to play.

"You see, I have a Qingluo Pill here, which can erase all traces on the meridians, and I only have this one, but since you need it as a virtuous nephew, I will take it out anyway. ”

"Thank you, Uncle Ge. Fei Yuzhen took the pill in his hand and played with it, he knew this kind of pill, when some children of the family wanted to enter the sect, they would almost rack their brains to get such a pill, in order to erase the traces of previous cultivation, so that it was convenient to re-choose the direction of cultivation in the sect, and there was no damage to the existing cultivation, but there was also a small drawback, that is, after taking it, before the effect of the pill was over, the true qi could not be mobilized, otherwise not only would the pill be wasted, but the damage to the meridians would also be serious.

"It's just that it doesn't hurt to think about it. When Fei Yuzhen swallowed the pill, he was still muttering secretly in his heart, this old man Ge still has one on his body, it seems that there is no shortage of business in this area, although this guy is just a waste, but when he goes out, there are many places where he is still needed, and he will be ignored when he returns to the sect.

This is human affection, you kid won't be ungrateful, right?" Ge Shuo thought to himself, but on the surface he waved his hand, "It's not a big deal, but don't blame Uncle Ge for saying you, don't hold this kind of thing in your heart in the future, tell Uncle Ge, as long as I put a little pressure on the people in Tangkou, they won't hurry up and wash and peel the woman and send her to your bed? Why bother yourself." ”

"Don't say it, listening to my uncle's words is better than reading a book for ten years!" Fei Yuzhen's eyes lit up, and he remembered it in his heart, at this time, the effect of the medicine gradually came into play, and he began to meditate and breathe, Ge Shuo also closed his mouth, he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't notice that a few obscene heads appeared on the small hill on the left.

A few scattered cultivators were lying on the dirt on the hillside, their heads wrapped around branches and grass leaves, their faces were full of a sense of imminent revenge, and a man said in a low voice: "There are so many people in Ethereal City, I'm afraid there are only a few of us who dare to do this, right?"

"Brother Liu, this is really not bragging, you see that the guild and the city defense army are all very good, and there is no one to support it when it comes to the end, it depends on us!"

"Hey, hey... Brothers, I put the words here, although we are doing a very happy deed, but there must be a door on the mouth after dinner, don't know when to lose your life again. ”

"Don't worry, look, it's not far away, more than thirty feet..."

"Look at that captain of the guard, he looks arrogant, special size, stab it, stab it, smash the horse's hooves, and better overturn the carriage over him!

As he spoke, the eyes of the crowd were all staring at the horse's hooves, and they walked towards the target step by step, and everyone's throats couldn't help rolling, and suddenly "boom!" There was an explosion, and in the smoke and dust, a carriage was overturned, and the coachman was thrown seven or eight feet away, and the large and small boxes broke through the smoke and dust, scattered on the ground, and piles of top-grade spirit stones, gold and jade, the fur and bones of demon beasts and even Neidan flowed out in a hurry...

The sudden explosion startled the other horses, and they neighed and were about to go wild, but the coachman grabbed the reins and waved his whip frantically, but with little effect.

"There is a situation!" The guards who were guarding the convoy hurriedly stabilized the horses under their crotches, and then galloped away wildly, chasing the two crazy carriages, and the others hurriedly unsheathed their weapons and guarded the surroundings, and the scene was chaotic.

A few casual cultivators were dumbfounded: "What's the situation?"

"Is my thistle so powerful?"