There was no word for the night, and the next morning, a carriage left the city.

The driver is a middle-aged man, this is the horse groom arranged by General Luo, named Ma Zhong, is one of General Luo's guards, his cultivation, in the middle of the Qi Refining Six Heavens, is a master, this time, it is to protect Wang Buyi and his party.

And Wang Bu'er was sitting on the roof of the car at this time, with a cold sweat on his face.

"I didn't expect you to be very famous in Luo Tiancheng. In the carriage, Leng Xuejiao's cold voice sounded faintly.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding. Wang Buer's face was in a cold sweat, all the way through, there were all voices talking about him, what Luo Tian is evil, one of the five evils, bullying men and women, insulting the princess, raping the princess, anyway, there is no good word, so that Leng Xuejiao's attitude towards him is getting colder and colder.

Fortunately, Wang Bu'er's goods have turned black, and he hasn't returned for four years, so few people recognize him, otherwise, one person can drown him with a mouthful of spit!

This Wang Kui, how hurtful is it. Wang Buer's heart was depressed, and he wanted to cry without tears.

"Uncle Ma, at this speed, how long will it take to get to Los Angeles?" Wang Buji felt that it was better to reach the destination as much as possible.

"Young master, about half a month. "Uncle Ma has always been concise and to the point.

"Half a month. Wang Buer nodded, Futu Sect is not far from Los Angeles, so it will take him more than a month to come and go.

Wang Buji was meditating and practicing on the roof of the car, but his mind sank into the super plantation.

Now, in the plantation, the two acres of spiritual fields are all planted, and the green corn and various second-order elixirs are full of vitality and competing to grow, and Wang Buer will take advantage of the time when others are not paying attention, go in and turn over the soil, water it, and harvest the crops. Now, in the warehouse, nearly 1,000 catties of green corn have been piled up, as well as various elixirs. He can't use up these things alone, and what he urgently needs now is the problem of sales.

This warehouse was built by Wang Buji himself, he actually just tried it, but he didn't expect that Xiao Qingtong didn't object, and the warehouse was also immune to the decomposition and absorption energy of the super plantation!

At this time, it was noon, the three of them rested on the spot, Wang Buer stretched his waist, and took out three bowls of green corn from the plantation, one bowl per person.

Leng Xuejiao took the big bowl and glanced at the bag on Wang Buer's waist, looking suspicious.

This bag, called Qiankun Bag, was given to Wang Bu'er by her, in fact, the space inside is only two or three cubic meters, and this product will not be a full pack of spiritual rice.

Ma Zhong took the big bowl, didn't say anything, and ate it with his head bored, his duty was to protect Wang Fuji, and he didn't care about anything else, he didn't know anything.

Wang Buer didn't pay attention to the reaction of the two, anyway, along the way, there will definitely be dinner, and sooner or later it will be exposed, I don't explain, you can guess for yourself.

After eating and drinking, the three of them hit the road again.

"Huh?" Wang Buji, who was sitting on the roof of the car, glanced behind him, where two people came galloping on horseback. This is an official road, and there are not a few people running horses, so it is not surprising that there is anything strange, but Wang Buer just clearly felt that there were two killing forces coming directly towards him!

"Boy, there is a murderous aura!" Sure enough, in the carriage, Leng Xuejiao's voice suddenly sounded.

The horse's expression froze, and the horse whipped quickly.

"Hmph! I want to escape!" the two chasing men snorted coldly, and the speed of the horses increased again, and after a moment's effort, they stopped in front of the carriage.

In the eyes of Wang Buji's spirit, the old man's cultivation was in the late stage of the Sixth Heaven of Qi Refining, while the other young man who was about the same age as him had evil eyes and his breath was in the late stage of the Fourth Heaven of Qi Refining.

"Young Master Wang, where are you going?" the young man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was smiling.

"Are you...... Zhao Ling?" Wang Buji looked at some familiar faces in front of him, a little uncertain.

"Hahaha, I haven't seen you for four years, and Young Master Wang still recognizes me!" the young man's tone was cold, and his eyes flashed with murder.

"Oh, it's really you, that thing, it's grown?" Wang Buer searched for this person in Wang Kui's memory, and immediately glanced at a certain place on the young man's body, grinning and sneering.

This Zhao Ling is also a person from Luo Tiancheng, his father is an important minister of the Ministry of Industry of Luo Tianguo, this father and son are not good people, this Zhao Ling, like him, is also one of the five evils of Luo Tiancheng.

However, this Zhao Ling is a real pest, and there are countless defiled girls under it, and once, this thing was actually a dirty thing on the street, and was bumped into by Wang Kui, and he was beaten violently, and his descendants were not lightly injured.

If you want to say that Wang Kui, whether he is a good person or a bad person, Wang Buer is stupid and can't tell the difference. If you want to say that the cheating daddy is a good person, he is arrogant and domineering, and he does evil, if you want to say that he is a bad person, this guy specializes in bullying bad people, and he really has a little bit of justice.

"You...... Look for death!" Zhao Ling heard this, his eyes were fierce, and he was about to do it.

"Hey...... Wait!" Wang Buji hurriedly stopped.

"How...... Want to beg for mercy?" Zhao Ling was arrogant and looked contemptuous.

"That...... Do you really dare to do it?" Wang Buer was a little strange, it was said that it was not far from Luo Tiancheng here, and with his father's support, this Zhao Ling, where did he get the courage to dare to come to him.

"Hmph, why don't you dare! Now, Young Master Ben is a disciple of Kongming Cave, you are a waste with no sect and no sect, if you kill it, you will be killed!" Zhao Ling sneered.

"Oh, the Empty Cave. Wang Buji nodded, this Empty Ming Cave is actually a third-rate cultivation sect, and it can't be compared with the Yishan Sect.

"I'm afraid!hahahaha!" Seeing this, Zhao Ling laughed, the revenge of the day can finally be avenged, he wants this Wang Kui to die miserably in despair!

"I'm afraid...... I'm so scared, I'm a disciple of the Yishan Sect, you dare to do it!" Wang Buer patted his liver with a frightened look.

"Hmph! Eighteen-year-old waste who can't cultivate, how can the Yishan Sect keep you! Wu Zhang, that old thing, I'll leave it to you!" Zhao Ling sneered, like a god on top, looking down on Wang Bu'er, arranging his fate, in his opinion, Wang Bu'er went home this time, in fact, he was abandoned by the Yishan Sect.

"Don't worry, young master. The old man beside Zhao Ling pulled out the horse chopping knife behind his back, and pointed directly at the horse.

"Young Master!" Ma Zhong's face was grim.

"Hahaha, let's think about yourself!" Wang Buer hadn't answered yet, over there, the old man had already attacked with a horse, laughing wildly, helpless in the horse, on the carriage, two weapons instantly formed a spear, riding horses to meet each other, and the two fought together.

"Hey, hey, I heard that there is a beautiful girl hidden in your carriage. Don't worry, I won't kill you at once, Lao Tzu wants you to see with your own eyes, how your woman is panting and happy under Lao Tzu's crotch, and she wants to die! Hahaha!" Zhao Ling smiled lewdly, jumped off the horse, and the long sword was unsheathed, pointing directly at Wang Buer.

As soon as Zhao Ling's words fell, Wang Buji felt that in the carriage, a cold murderous aura went straight to the bone marrow, poor Zhao Ling, and he didn't know what kind of horror he had provoked.

Wang Buji immediately struck a stirring spirit, no longer hidden, and the breath of the Qi Refining Four Heavens was instantly released!

This means of concealing cultivation is the "Breathing Technique" taught by Leng Xuejiao, you can hide your cultivation at will, and the other party's cultivation is not high to a big realm, which is difficult to detect.

"How is it possible?" Suddenly changed, Zhao Ling's pupils shrank, his face was shocked, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"How could it be impossible!" Wang Buer snorted coldly, and with a finger of his hand, the six golden needles turned into six golden rays of light, stabbing at Zhao Ling's body in six places!

These six places, in Wang Buer's eyes, were extremely bright, and they were several key points where the opponent's spiritual skills were running.

"The spiritual skill is instantaneous, this is the realm of supernatural transformation!" In the carriage, Leng Xuejiao caught a glimpse of Wang Buji's actions from the gap in the curtain, her eyes flashed with a strange light, and she was secretly frightened, you must know that the spiritual skill is superb, there is no one in ten thousand, it is very rare!

Now, she can also instantly use these low-level spiritual skills, but that is the reason why her realm is superb and her cultivation is profound, and Wang Buer is just a kid who refines the Qi Quadruple Heaven.

And this fourth heaven has just broken through this morning!

"Ding Ding Ding ......" Six strange sounds sounded almost at the same time, and I saw Zhao Ling holding a fiery red mirror in his hand, and between the flipping of the mirror, Wang Buer's golden needles were all blocked, and all the golden needles turned into spiritual energy and dissipated.

"Spirit weapon?" Wang Fuji's expression froze.

"Boy, be careful, this is a high-grade spiritual weapon!" Leng Xuejiao reminded in the carriage.

"Hahaha...... I didn't expect it, I didn't expect that salted fish can turn over, you turned out to be a master of the Four Heavens of Qi Refining!" Zhao Ling's face was hideous, now that he thought about it, he was simply a clown just now, performing alone, and Wang Buer may still be a disciple of the Moving Mountains Sect, but now, the arrow is on the string, and he has to send it!

"It's a pity, you're still going to die!"

Zhao Ling's face was hideous, the fiery red mirror in his hand was full of red light, and a fiery snake roared out and bit at Wang Buji!

"Holy!"

Wang Buji was startled, he could vaguely hear the hissing sound of the fiery snake passing through the air, and a wave of fire was coming straight to his face!

"Earth-lifting!"

Wang Buer didn't dare to be careless, and stomped on the ground, and suddenly, the entire land overturned, and a large number of earth and stones went to the fire snake!

"It's amazing again!" Leng Xuejiao is completely not calm, you said that there is a spiritual skill that is superb, and it can be said that it is a genius, this will be another one, what is this, super genius?

What happened next made Leng Xuejiao completely dumbfounded, this is a demon!

I saw Wang Buer's big hand wave, and suddenly, a cloud and mist appeared over the battlefield, and a drizzle of rain dripped down. In the next moment, Wang Bu's second-hand seal was flipped, the afterimage continued, and nearly a hundred drops of raindrops under the clouds and mist suddenly exuded a golden light, and the form was transformed into a long needle, and nearly a hundred golden and transparent long needles completely surrounded Zhao Ling!

"Psychic Fusion!"

Leng Xuejiao exclaimed, got out of the carriage in an instant, looked at Wang Buer's back, and her expression shook, what kind of demon is this, the Qi Refining Realm can fuse spiritual skills!

"Ahh

"Hmph! Kill!" Wang Buer's voice was cold, and many long needles instantly stabbed at Zhao Ling.

"Puff puff ......"

The long needle pierced the fire snake, making a strange puff sound, and it melted in an instant, but the fire snake was also getting smaller, Zhao Ling's face was pale, and he maintained the mirror, consuming a lot of his true qi.

"Puff puff ......"

In the end, the two fists were invincible to the four hands, and the dense long needles finally penetrated the gap and pierced into Zhao Ling's body.

"Ahh

Wang Buer's face turned slightly pale, and this moment of spiritual skill fusion, he went to his eighty percent true qi! However, he couldn't rest, Wang Buer looked at the battlefield on the other side, there, the battle between the horse and the old man was in full swing, both of them were fighting on the battlefield, using horse battles, swords and guns striking, sparks everywhere!