Chapter 121: Re-Evolution Technique
"Alas. The fat shopkeeper sighed, sat down next to Luo Chuan, and poured himself a glass: "I, like my little brother, am also from Kyoto. Five years ago, when the disaster struck, I happened to leave Beijing on an occasion, and this departure turned out to be five years. My wife and children are all in Kyoto, and I don't know how they are doing now. ”
"The king and all the ministers are in Kyoto, and with them, the people must have enough food and clothing. Luo Chuan said.
"Yes, the king is virtuous, and he will be kind to the people of Kyoto. But even so, who will feel good after being separated from his wife and children for so long. I don't have the ability to do it myself, so I can only open a teahouse outside the Hongshan swamp and provide some tea for you who go to explore the secrets, and I feel a little better. The shopkeeper sighed.
Luo Chuan drank all the inferior tea in the cup in one gulp and did not speak.
From the window on the other side, a sneer came: "Shopkeeper Yu, how can you see anyone who says that he is superior." A hairy boy, who doesn't understand anything, wants to break into the Hongshan Swamp, and nine times out of ten he heard that there is a treasure left by the fairy family in the Hongshan Swamp, and wants to try his luck. After so many years, the eight major factions of the Liuguo Kingdom have suffered heavy casualties in order to explore the secrets, so many immortal families have been invited, and Zuihou is not a disgraced person. If you want to save the capital, hehe, it's hopeless. ”
The shopkeeper's face turned pale.
Luo Chuan looked up, and saw more than a dozen big men sitting in the corner of the window, the temples of the first few people were towering, and when they swept towards Luo Chuan, their eyes bloomed with cold light from time to time. According to the division of the martial arts realm of the Tang Kingdom, these people are all in the Great Ethereal Realm.
"Little brother, don't provoke them. Several of them were originally disciples of the Eight Great Sects, but after the Eight Great Sects weakened, several of them set up a gang of their own, and no one dared to mess with them in this area. Seeing that Luo Chuan had a cold face, the shopkeeper hurriedly reminded in a low voice.
The long-bearded man at the head moved his ears and looked at the fat shopkeeper coldly.
"Thank you for the tea. Luo Chuan stood up.
Everything in the world has become a thing of the past, Luo Chuan has tasted it, he has more important things.
The fat shopkeeper hesitated slightly, grabbed Luo Chuan and said, "Little brother, I see that you are young and have a bright future, so don't wade into this troubled water." In the past few years, I have seen too many young people like you who want to break through the swamp of Hongshan alone, and luckily haode can still come out, and I have never seen them again...... I invite you to tea, not to encourage you to go, but to persuade you to turn back. ”
Luo Chuan smiled slightly: "The shopkeeper's kindness is understood." ”
The fat shopkeeper glanced at Luo Chuan, with a trace of regret on his face, and sighed: "Since you insist on going, I don't want to say anything." But little brother, listen to me, don't go on the road alone, it's best to find some really capable masters to accompany you. In the swamp of Hongshan, it is still people who really die. ”
zuihou said a word, and the fat shopkeeper deliberately lowered his voice.
"Thank you for the tip. After Luo Chuan finished speaking, he was about to leave.
"Wait. At this moment, one of the big men stood up, played with two iron balls in his hand, and smiled gloomily: "Boy, don't you know the rules? If you want to enter the Hongshan swamp, you must first pay the transit fee." ”
"Transit fees?" Luo Chuan did not look up.
"Without our Changfeng Gang building bridges and opening roads here to maintain stability, how could you have the opportunity to enter the Hongshan swamp comfortably. The man looked Luo Chuan up and down, playing with the taste: "Look at your poor and sour appearance, you can't afford to pay the toll." That's good, sir, I have great mercy, as long as you go to our Changfeng Gang to serve as a handyman for ten days, your toll will be waived. ”
The fat shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "How many people can't help it!"
"Get out of here!"
The fat shopkeeper trembled, glanced at Luo Chuan, and motioned for him to leave quickly.
Luo Chuan still doesn't understand that these people, like the Giant Whale Gang he met as a child, are privately doing the business of human traffickers. It's just that he didn't expect that after many years, he had already stepped on the immortal path and encountered the same thing again.
A sense of absurdity welled up in Luo Chuan's heart.
"Enough!"
A cold rebuke sounded, and several martial cultivators with long swords on their backs stood up from the other table, a total of seven people, all wearing hats and veils, and their postures were handsome.
Luo Chuan, a group of people, had already discovered earlier that all the women were wearing uniform plain white robes, and one of them had reached the half-step scattered human realm, one was in the big ethereal realm, and the remaining five were all small ethereal realms.
"White-clothed door?" The face of the man playing with the iron ball changed slightly, and his eyes showed jealousy.
"It's one of the eight major factions, the white-clothed door, little brother, you are saved. The fat shopkeeper lowered his voice and said to Luo Chuan, but his face was faintly worried.
"I have long heard that there is a Changfeng Gang in the Hongshan Swamp, and the members of the gang are all traitors of the Eight Major Factions, fishing in the troubled waters of the Hongshan Swamp and doing all kinds of bad things. One of the seven female disciples of the White-clothed Sect walked out, it was the half-step person that Luo Chuan had noticed before, and his eyes were slightly cold behind the veil: "Are you cutting yourself, or do you want me to do it?"
Looking at the woman, the faces of more than a dozen members of the Long Wind Gang suddenly became extremely ugly.
"It turned out to be a ruthless fairy, looking up for a long time. The leader of the Changfeng Gang, the Great Ethereal Spirit Realm Wu Xiu, slowly got up, his face solemn: "Our Lang gang leader often mentions fairies, and the gang leader often says that he has an old relationship with fairies, so it is better to leave today's matter at that." ”
"That's it?" The ruthless fairy's voice was quiet and indifferent: "It's just that you won't be met by me, since you have been bumped into by me today, you don't want to leave this place alive." ”
Everyone in the Changfeng Gang is in danger, their eyes wandering, but they are all looking for a way to escape.
"Little brother, you should run now. I didn't expect the Ruthless Fairy to appear, she is the most prestigious genius among the younger generation in my Ryuk martial arts world. The fat shopkeeper showed joy on his face, and said to Luo Chuan excitedly.
Luo Chuan didn't speak, his eyes looked at the staircase.
"Haha......" A long laugh came from under the stairs: "I haven't seen you for two years, and the ruthless fairy is still ruthless." When I came to Lang's territory, I didn't say hello to Lang, which was really outlanding. ”
The fat shopkeeper's body shook slightly, and fear flashed on his face.
"The helper is here. ”
"The helper is finally out of the customs and saved!"
On the other hand, the disciples of the Changfeng Gang were relieved one by one, and then looked at the female disciples of the white-clothed sect, their faces were hideous, and they sneered.
A tall and thin middle-aged man appeared on the second floor, and with him came a violent energy, like a flood rushing towards the ruthless fairy. The ruthless fairy's arm slashed across the afterimage, the long sword was in his hand, and the true qi poured into the tip of the sword, stabbing in the air.
Boom!
The huge waves of 10,000 catties swept to both sides, the tables and chairs flew wildly, the pots and bowls shattered, the members of the Changfeng Gang and the female disciples of the white-clothed sect retreated in horror, and as for the other martial arts people, they had already jumped out of the window and fled.
Luo Chuan's mind floated Gu Yuefeng's technique, his eyes closed and opened, stretched out his finger and swiped lightly in the air, and the air wave that was originally going to break up the stilted building was stagnant in front of the wall, and it melted in the blink of an eye.
The ruthless fairy and the Lang gang leader competed for strength, and they didn't notice Luo Chuan's subtle move. But the fat shopkeeper standing behind Luo Chuan was stunned, he was already ready to face the end of the teahouse, but the imaginary thing did not happen.
His eyes fell on Luo Chuan's right hand that withdrew the sleeve of his robe, and the fat shopkeeper shook his head and suppressed his ridiculous thoughts.
No way, it must be overthinking.
Bang Bang Bang!
The ruthless fairy took three steps back in a row and stabilized her figure. The leader of the Lang Gang did not move at all, a strange brilliance flashed in his eyes, and he licked his lips: "The strongest martial artist of the younger generation in the Ryuk Kingdom is nothing more than that, but it's a pity that a beauty has to dance with a knife and a gun." Brothers, it's time for meat tonight!"
Seeing that the gang leader had the upper hand, the members of the Changfeng Gang could no longer hold back the desire in their hearts, and pounced on the female disciple of the white-clothed sect with a cruel smile.
The ruthless fairy's gaze became colder and colder, and the long sword swept, and was about to deal with the members of the Changfeng Gang, when a figure passed in front of him, and the Lang gang leader was already approaching, and the depths of his eyes were full of greed and desire.
The ruthless fairy and the Lang gang leader were entangled together, and the two of them were extremely fast, leaving only two blurred shadows. And more than a dozen members of the Changfeng Gang surrounded the female disciples of the White-clothed Sect, among them, there were three martial cultivators of the Great Ethereal Realm, two more than the White-clothed Sect, and they also had an advantage in numbers, and in the blink of an eye, they had steadily suppressed the female disciples of the White-clothed Sect, but because of their thoughts of playing with life, they did not distinguish the winner for a long time.
For a while, the strength swept away, the small building was crumbling, and cracks appeared on the wall columns, which was precarious.
Seeing that many years of hard work were about to be ruined, the fat shopkeeper's face turned pale, he sighed, and was about to close his eyes in pain.
In the afterglow, I saw the young man stretch out his hand from the sleeve of his robe again, and drew two lines in the air as if he were an understatement.
The fat shopkeeper's heart fluttered, and he was surprised to find that after the young man drew these two lines, the originally shaking small building instantly became extremely stable, and the air waves that rolled up the tables, chairs, pots and cups flew around seemed to be locked in a cage. He could clearly see the trajectory of the air flow, and hear the sound of the martial cultivators shouting and fighting, but he felt extremely far away from him, as if he was looking at a moving picture that could not affect him.
His heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the fat shopkeeper's eyes widened, staring at the Mai boy in front of him in disbelief. A moment ago, he was just a reckless and impulsive ordinary teenager in his eyes, but at this time he became extremely mysterious, and his whole body was filled with an indescribable dusty temperament, much more transcendent than the ruthless fairy and the Lang gang leader.