The thieves outside the car were sharpening their knives, but Chen Yuan's heart was not angry but happy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

was worried about how to relieve my sister's depression, and a well-wisher came to the door with knowledge and interest.

Chen Yuan looked at Senior Sister Li sincerely and said, "If Senior Sister doesn't go and send this group of gangsters away, I will be in a much better mood after beating people, don't lie to you, I am very experienced." ”

When the dog in the carriage heard this, he couldn't help curling up in a more corner and rolled his eyes silently.

Senior Sister Li's eyes lit up and she looked very interested, but when she lifted the curtain and looked outside the car, she became stunned again, and muttered, "It's boring." ”

Seeing that the senior sister was not interested in making a move, Chen Yuan was a little puzzled and turned over and walked out of the carriage.

The front wheels of the carriage got stuck in the pit, which must have been a trap dug by these robbers in advance.

The coachman was so frightened that he cowered and hid aside, Chen Yuan patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and then had time to look at the group of robbers.

Just by sweeping the scene, Chen Yuan understood the reason why his senior sister was reluctant to make a move.

I saw that this group of robbers touched about seventeen or eighteen people, most of them looked crooked and cracked, except for the people who were the leader, they were just some mortals with stronger bodies.

And the leader of this group of robbers was a little strange, he was actually a fifteen or sixteen-year-old half-old boy, but he had the cultivation of the fourfold cultivation of qi.

And this good cultivation is probably also the biggest reliance on this young man holding a firewood knife in his hand and having the courage to block the road and rob.

It took a long time for a man to come out of the carriage, and when he came out, he only looked left and right, and did not pay attention to him, which made the young leader a little impatient.

After concentrating on it, he found that the young man with a faint smile on his face in front of him seemed to have no cultivation at all, and the young leader was no longer polite, and opened his mouth to threaten: "Hurry up, the silver, gold, spirit stones, and all the valuable things are left for me." ”

"Otherwise, you don't mind cutting a few holes in you. ”

As soon as the young man spoke, Chen Yuan matched him with the male duck before.

Chen Yuan looked at the young man in front of him with some amusement, thinking that his voice change period had come too late.

"Hey, forget it, look at your stupid appearance, Uncle should take it himself. The young man saw that Chen Yuan had not moved for a long time, and he was a little impatient.

Seeing the young man walking with a knife, Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly.

With a "bang", the movement of the human body hitting the ground sounded, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

Chen Yuan pulled out a gold leaf from the middle layer of the sole, casually put the broken shoe aside, and smashed it on the unlucky head that had just landed.

Chen Yuan weighed the dozen taels of broken silver, two gold leaves, and a gold tooth pulled out of nowhere, and his expression was not good: "With this little belongings, dare to learn from others to go out and rob?"

The young leader was still clutching the broken knife in his hand, and he was half-lying on the ground with a dazed expression. Hearing this at this time, the young man wanted to cry without tears: "Big brother, we are robbers, we are robbers, and we are not here to send warmth." ”

As soon as the young man spoke, he immediately attracted Chen Yuan's attention, he walked towards the young man, and asked, "You are the leader of this group, right, then you must have something of value on you." ”

Looking at Chen Yuan who was approaching, the young man looked nervous, and hurriedly said, "Don't, don't do it, I'll do it myself." ”

The young man's hand reached into the placket of his shirt and touched it, and Chen Yuan stared at his movements with interest, wanting to see if he could surprise himself.

It's just that suddenly, the young man's expression changed, and a piece of red smoke and dust came out of his hand, and he said in his mouth: "Oh, look at the hidden weapon!"

Chen Yuan's pupils shrank suddenly, he hurriedly closed his eyes, turned his head away, waved the sleeves of his robe, and swept the red smoke and dust back.

Now the boy was self-inflicted, and the sinister red dust enveloped him.

With an "ahh

Chen Yuan looked nervous, and because he was afraid that there would be some disgusting pictures of rotting skin and flesh or corpses turning into water, he squinted and secretly looked at it.

But after a long time, the boy gradually eased up.

Chen Yuan carefully observed the young man, and saw that his eyes were only red, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and occasional sneezes in his mouth, as if there was nothing serious.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, he took a few steps closer, let go of his snort slightly, and suddenly smelled a familiar smell.

Chen Yuan looked at the young man who was lying on the ground, tears and snot rubbing his face with dust, and couldn't help but feel bursts of memories, and sighed in his heart: This son is quite my style back then!

That's right, this diffuse red powder is the big killer in the ring that Chen Yuan used back then-chili powder.

Perhaps because of the common denominator, Chen Yuan looked at the young man at this time, squatted in front of him and asked, "What is your name, how old are you?"

The young man's sneak attack was frustrated, but he didn't have much frustration and discouragement, and said with a stalk around his neck: "Uncle, I don't change my name, I don't change my surname, Wang Zizai is also Wang." ”

"As for the age, uncle, I made thirteen today, I wanted to go down the mountain for fun on my birthday, but I didn't expect it to be planted in your hands, it's really unlucky. ”

When he heard the first half of the sentence, Chen Yuan knocked on the young man's head quite amusedly: "How old are you to dare to call yourself Lao Wang?"

When he heard the second half of the young man's words, Chen Yuan was stunned.

After taking a closer look at the young man in front of him, Chen Yuan found that Fang had misestimated his age.

Perhaps it was the perennial mountain life that made the young man's face look a little rough. But if you look closely, his chin that hasn't yet stubble still roughly reveals his age.

However, if he had just turned thirteen, as he said......

Although this Wang Zizai looked a little vulnerable in front of Chen Yuan, his body cultivation was a solid fourfold cultivation of qi, and his foundation was quite solid.

Has it just turned thirteen years old and practiced Qi Quadruple? Chen Yuan became a little interested, and asked, "Where did you come from this body cultivation, did Master teach you?"

"Where did you come from, master, uncle......" After slapping Chen Yuan's chestnut again, Wang Zizai changed his name very interestingly, "After my godfather died three months ago, I found this Qigong practice method from his relics, and I practiced blindly according to it." ”

Chen Yuan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly reached out to Wang Zizai's arms, and took out a tattered book.

Raising the book in his hand, Chen Yuan asked, "Is this the one?"

Wang Zizai was a little angry on his face, but he was forced to nod helplessly.

Chen Yuan didn't have time to pay attention to him for the time being, and looked at the exercises in his hand.

After just reading it for a moment, Chen Yuan closed the book and threw it aside.

This exercise is just a big road that can be seen everywhere, and Chen Yuan no longer cares.

On the contrary, it was the young man in front of him who aroused Chen Yuan's great interest: a very ordinary exercise, only three months of cultivation, without the teaching of a famous teacher, it is impossible to take any elixir when he looks at this embarrassing appearance, but he has a good cultivation of the fourth layer of qi.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Yuan asked the young man in front of him softly: "I am the chief disciple assigned by the Heavenly Sect, are you willing to cultivate with me?"