Qi Cultivation Chapter 162 It's not a hero who doesn't save beauty
A tranquil and clear stream.
The stream trickles and the water surface is gentle, making it clearer and more transparent in the morning sun.
Wang Ruoli stood quietly by the stream, staring at himself in the water, his mind falling into boundless chaos. This was the first time Wang Ruoli had carefully gazed at himself, the handsome young man he used to be had long since ceased to exist, and only the appearance of the gray-haired old man reflected in the water remained.
Wang Ruoli's heart was full of mixed feelings, and he secretly told himself that all the grievances and hatreds in the past would eventually come to an end.
Perhaps, the former Wang Ruoli wanted to improve his cultivation and become stronger, because he wanted to stand by his father's side and fight side by side with him. And now, all the grudges are pressed on themselves, they want to take revenge, they want to return blood for blood, and the enemies they will face are too powerful, not only the three major families, not only the Jingxiang Kingdom, Chu Zonglie's father and son are standing behind them, but the Great Chu Immortal Dynasty, one of the six major immortal dynasties in the Shenyuan Continent, such a behemoth, Wang Ruoli at this time does not even have the qualifications to look up, let alone take revenge.
Wang Ruoli, who walked out of the confused jungle, had to take care of his appearance, after all, his current self was too eye-catching, pale, with roots all over his body, especially a shriveled and wrinkled face, and scars, there is no doubt that this is a daunting face, ugly and terrifying.
Wang Ruoli wrapped his whole body in a wide cloak, and the hood was pulled down, just to cover his face.
On the official road outside the forest, there was a noisy and noisy shouting of killing.
A convoy full of goods is surrounded by a group of robbers in black.
The black-clothed robbers were outnumbered and had the upper hand, although the guards of the convoy bravely responded to the enemy one by one, but they were helplessly outnumbered and were killed in disarray.
Seeing the posture of these black-clothed robbers, where is the robbery, it is clear that they want to kill all the people in the convoy.
A sturdy black-clothed robber slashed over the guards, threw himself to the side of the carriage, and slashed horizontally with a knife, cutting off the cover of the carriage directly.
The roof of the carriage cracked, and a light Peugeot woman jumped out of the carriage, with a long sword slash, sword moves, and a leaping sword stabbed the black-clothed robber who had killed the side of the carriage to the ground.
"Miss, are you alright?" Behind him, an old man in gray rushed to the side of the Peugeot woman and asked with concern.
"No problem. In her words, the Peugeot woman seemed to be quite confident.
Wang Ruoli looked at the sword strength of this Peugeot woman, I am afraid that she has at least the cultivation of the Peiji period, and the cultivation of this gray-clothed old man is higher, and he should be the master of Danyuan Sanhua.
Looking at the familiar scene in front of him that accompanied the guards and protected the old man and cared about him, Wang Ruoli couldn't help but think of the attack he encountered on the way to his sister's full moon banquet when he was young.
With the Peugeot woman and the old man in gray covering all the way, as well as the desperate resistance of a group of guards, around
The black-clad robbers trapped in the convoy gradually became overwhelmed and began to show a rout.
However, just as the situation was getting better, three fast horses rushed from the front of the official road, and on the horse were three men, one burly, one with a hooked nose, and one with one eye.
"Three thieves in the ditch!" The old man in gray saw the comer, his face was shocked, and he shouted out loudly, which showed the depth of fear.
The three thieves of the ditch rode their horses into the middle with a sneer on their faces, and opened fire on the black-clothed robbers and the convoy guards, and Wang Ruoli was surprised for a while, it turned out that the three thieves of the ditch and those black-clothed robbers were not in the same group, and the three of them were all masters of the Danyuan Sanhua, but they were afraid that the people in the field would not escape the catastrophe.
Of course, Wang Ruoli, who was sitting on the branch at this time, had no feelings of righteousness and bravery, nor did he have the urge to save the beauty of a hero, but only had a cold face. Perhaps, as Xie Lingyun said at the beginning, his heart was indifferent, and after the sudden change, he became even more unkind.
The disparity in strength made the people in the field either killed or dispersed under the repeated attacks of the three thieves in the ditch, leaving only the Peugeot woman and the old man in gray who were still struggling to resist, and this was just the three thieves in the ditch catching cat and mouse, playing
"Second brother, third brother, don't play, fight quickly, the goods are important. The burly man at the head looked at the situation in the field and said fiercely.
"Yes!" the hook-nosed man and the one-eyed man heard this, and the murderous aura on their faces became even heavier.
"The three thieves in the ditch, you are so bold, you dare to rob the convoy!" The old man in gray saw the three thieves in the ditch coming with a murderous aura, and raised his voice with some expression, "Do you know whose goods this is?"
"It doesn't matter who he is, when he comes to Lao Tzu's territory, it's all Lao Tzu's things. The hook-nosed man had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice.
"This is Ning Hou's convoy. The old man inhaled and straightened his chest, gestured to the woman with a gesture in his hand, and said loudly, "This is Liu Zining, the daughter of Ninghou, you know each other, hurry up and give way." ”
When Liu Zining, a Peugeot woman, heard the old man in gray report his name, she couldn't help but feel nervous, and secretly exclaimed that it was bad, the old man in gray did this, but she was afraid that it would backfire.
Sure enough, when the three thieves heard the name of Ning Hou, their originally light and breezy faces instantly changed color.
Unexpectedly, this convoy turned out to be a convoy under Ning Hou's name, and among them was his daughter, the three of them had already offended and robbed the convoy, how could this matter be good? The burly man was ruthless in his heart, so he simply did not do anything, killed all the people present, and came to a god without knowing it.
The burly man glanced at the hook-nosed man and the one-eyed man, and the two of them understood, swept their figures, and pursued them in the direction where the black-clothed robbers had fled.
The burly man had a black face, and between his moves, he showed no mercy, and firmly suppressed Liu Zining and the old man in gray so much that they couldn't get out.
After a few moves, the burly man repelled Liu Zining with a crazy knife, and with a backhand whirling knife, he killed the old man in gray who couldn't dodge on the spot.
A knife forced the heroic woman to retreat, and a fierce knife backhand struck the old man on the spot
"Lu Lao ......" The heroic woman shouted sadly when she saw this
Dao, the sadness in the corners of his eyes can't be stopped.
The burly man's face was cold, and he slashed again, and he was about to kill the heroic woman on the spot.
"Big brother, slow down!" But it was the one-eyed man who caught and killed the fish that slipped through the net, and he shot at the right time to stop the burly man, "This little girl is as beautiful as a flower, it's a pity to kill it like this, anyway, it's better to kill it, let the little brother be happy and happy,"
The burly man saw his third brother, Ping Suli, just like this, he had to kill him anyway, but he didn't care about this time: "Ma Li, don't forget, this is Ning Hou's daughter." Don't leave the aftermath behind. ”
"Little brother understands, I didn't expect that my one-eyed dragon would have the honor of tasting the daughter of Ninghou in this life, I could only look up to it before, and God really treated me well. The one-eyed man was even more excited, and he restrained the heroic woman, held it in his arms, and walked towards the thick grass under a big tree.
The heroic woman choked and couldn't make a sound.
"If you don't come, I'll come instead. Seeing that the one-eyed man looked at him with murderous intent in his eyes, the fat-faced young man didn't care either, and said.
When the fat-faced young man saw that the one-eyed man found out, he actually stopped what he was doing, and couldn't help urging repeatedly: "Go on, you should continue, the master is still waiting to appreciate it."
How can this be reasonable, the one-eyed man was very annoyed when he heard this, this fat-faced young man dared to tease like this, he simply didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Put the heroic woman in the grass, the one-eyed man couldn't wait to start undressing, taking off the woman's clothes, under a few vigorous tears, the woman's upper body shirt was torn, only a thin profane clothes remained, which could not cover the spring leakage at all.
The one-eyed man was even more bloody, his face was flushed, and he wanted to lie down.
Suddenly, the tip of his nose was hit by a drop of water, and the one-eyed man was suddenly surprised, at this time, the sky was clear, where did the water droplets come from?
I couldn't help but look up, and I saw a young man lying on the big branch, with a strong figure and a round face, looking a little chubby.
At this time, he was full of obscene expressions, with his mouth open, admiring the one-eyed man's demeanor of stripping his clothes, as well as the "demeanor" under the cover of his clothes, and there was saliva lying in his mouth
(End of chapter)