Big Data Cultivation Chapter 822

Liang Zhongyu's attack on the high-level gas refining was not only due to psychological imbalance.

What he thought was that he was going to offend people anyway, and he would offend one more.

It's true that most people's impression of sanxiu is poor. Once they let it go, there's nothing they dare to do.

His change is too fast, and his hand is a thunderbolt. This man, who has been fighting with him for a long time, was cut off by him.

Feng Jun was a little unhappy. He coughed softly, "Lao liang?"

"I'll grab a storage bag," said Liang Zhongyu, who raised her hand to grab the other party's storage bag and kicked the other party to a somersault.

Then he said with a dry smile, "Mr. Feng, I dare not touch the three people you killed. I can only deal with this Don't worry. I'll save his life and let him go back to report. "

"It's really..." Feng Jun shook his head in tears and laughter, but to be honest, there are too many things like killing people and looting treasures in the world of immortals. He just didn't expect that Liang Zhongyu was so mean.

Anyway, the man who broke his arm must not be Xue. He knows that Rao sun's life is his forthright way of doing things, and Liang Zhongyu has to rob a fortune, so he can't stop him.

In fact, he knew very well that Lao Liang was implicated by him and had to fight the Xue family. He was not at ease.

After Liang Zhongyu grabs the storage bag, he turns to Xue Hong and stabs him to death.

He has completed the nomination, and it's time for the matter to come to an end.

Feng Jun took a look at the guy who had broken his arm and said in a deep voice, "the murderer will always kill him. I think you are not the main culprit. I will spare your life I'm a kind man, aren't I? "

The man got up from the ground, raised his hand like electricity, sealed the big hole on his shoulder, and gritted his teeth to answer, "thank you, master Feng!"

Feng Juncai didn't care about his grievances. He raised his hand and said, "sun, tell the Xue family that there is a head of injustice and a master of debt. If anything happens to me, I'll take it."

When the Xue family came out of the dust, he had to kill them. As for whether he would have a bad relationship with the Xue family, is that a guess?

He didn't expect the other party to let him go. When the Xue family attacked him, both sides were basically immortal. He intended to be obscene, but he didn't intend to hurt himself too much.

If the Xue family doesn't come, he won't take the initiative to look for it. After all, he won't suffer a loss. It's OK to keep a low profile.

But if the Xue family came to him, he was not afraid to take over the cause and effect. He just wanted the other party to make it clear that I killed the man. If anything happened, just come to me.

The monk surnamed sun laughed miserably, "OK, I will tell you."

After a fierce battle with Liang Zhongyu, his aura was consumed to 7788. Although there was Huiqi pill, the aura in his body was only half of that now, and he was cut off one of his arms. Even if there was no physical damage, his Qi and blood were also lost to the extreme.

He was robbed of the storage bag. Anyway, he was hired by the Xue family. He had no money. There was nothing valuable in the storage bag. If he could, he hoped to get two pills to cure his wounds, so as to ensure that he could return to the city wall safely.

This is also the practice of this monk. Since he didn't plan to kill everything, he should leave some medicine, travel expenses and so on. It's better not to change mountains and rivers, but to be a good person, so that we can see each other in the future.

But Liang Zhongyu's successful attack made sun Xiushi very angry. He said that he would stop, and you would hurt me?

If you want a storage bag, you can say it straight. I can't beat you both. I'll give it to you. Why cut my arm?

He only thought that Liang Zhongyu had done something wrong, but he didn't think that if someone really asked for it, he would find another reason not to give it.

What's more, he didn't expect that he had been lying in ambush before and wanted to fight Liang Zhongyu's bludgeon - isn't this a sneak attack?

Anyway, he was smothered with fire and didn't want to ask for pills. "Can I go now?"

After getting permission, he turned and left, let alone two words.

Walking alone in the Qingling Mountains late at night, I still broke my arm. I don't know the danger. The noses of spirit beasts are very smart, especially at night, when the aggressive spirit beasts come and go.

More terrible than the spirit beast They are practitioners who hunt spirit beasts. They not only hunt spirit beasts, but also will not easily let go of the "wealth of walking on two legs".

The monk surnamed sun had the experience of surviving in the wild. After a hard night's trekking, he finally arrived at the city wall the next morning.

When he got to the city wall, he didn't even have the strength to jump up the wall - the key is that the flying weapon was gone, or the garrison found out his condition and picked him up.

The guard's practitioner must ask, what happened in the end -- what if the spirit beast is brewing?

Of course, the monk surnamed Sun said, I have no comment.

When it comes to qiuchenfang, there is no saying that the monks can't fight each other. Especially when they get out of the city wall, it's hongguoguo's law of the jungle. All the accidents can be attributed to the spirit beast. Otherwise, the Xue family won't go out of the city to attack Feng Jun.The monk surnamed sun won't tell Feng Jun about it. On the one hand, it's meaningless. On the other hand The Xue family can't afford to lose this man.

I came across the spirit beast by chance, so I finally came back.

This is not true, but the guard's practitioner is also knowledgeable. When he guessed that he had hit the big board, he didn't bother to ask any more questions. Is it necessary to say what happened when he lost his storage bag?

Anyway, the spirit beast has just attacked the city wall, and it is impossible to make any big moves in the near future.

After sun got out of the black arch, he hurried to Fangshi. This is not the scope of Fangshi, but In the outer suburbs, chaos is much less than that in the Qingling Mountains, but it is definitely not safe.

He was pale, and without an arm, he was still injured. People could see at a glance that he had been badly hurt.

However, his breath maintained fairly well. After all, he was a high-level gas refiner. When people saw him from a distance, they would avoid him.

What he didn't notice was a harrier Falcon flying in the woods behind him.

He walked quickly all the way, passing a corner, and saw that there were two intermediate steps in front of him. He was carrying him forward slowly.

Maintaining the pace frequency under his feet, he planned to pass by them.

However, when he was about to surpass the two, he suddenly felt a great sense of threat.

As soon as he raised his hand subconsciously, he pulled out the shotgun on his back, but it was too late.

Two bright swords cut from the front. The cunning angle and the tacit cooperation made his heart sink. "Kill the array!"

In fact, it's not an array. It's just a simple cooperation of killing and cutting. When the Terran practitioners hunt the spirit beasts, they cultivate a lot of subtle cooperation.

If he is in good condition, he will not be afraid of the killing array. Unfortunately, he is seriously injured now, and his blood is greatly damaged. He doesn't even have a storage bag, let alone the other party's outburst. He doesn't have much time to react.

Almost in an instant, he was cut into three pieces.

The two hands looked at each other, one took out a talisman, put his body away, and then looked around.

Another person is to take out a small bottle, pour out a pinch of brown powder, directly into the air.

After sprinkling the powder, the two men withdrew to the roadside without saying a word, and sprinkling some powder while walking.

The powder slowly drifts down in the air, soon becomes colorless and transparent, and then disappears little by little.

They retreated more than a mile away, pulled out the flying weapon, and left close to the ground.

They had just left for less than two minutes when a group of four came over. At a glance, they could see that it was the spirit beast Hunter team.

One of the pioneers was the middle level cultivation of refining gas. As he walked, he suddenly stopped, "and live!"

The other three were unprepared. When they heard the warning, they stepped back a few steps. Two of them pulled out their weapons. "Lao Jiang, what's the matter?"

The gas refining middle stage, called Lao Jiang, frowned, and his nose kept moving. After a long time, he said solemnly, "it's like It's gone

Fading powder can cover the breath to a certain extent Even Tianji is often used to cover up the traces of killing people and stealing goods. It belongs to controlled goods - it is rarely sold in ordinary small stores.

"Did someone kill for the treasure?" A young monk said excitedly, "do you want to trace it?"

There is still some distance from the black arch, so it is impossible for the monk to use extinction in order to avoid the spirit beast.

"Don't worry!" Another mature monk said in a deep voice, "do you know who killed people? Who was killed? "

Lao Jiang waved his hand and said simply, "back two miles, and then Fly around in a circle. No matter what it is, we don't care about cause and effect. More is better than less. "

They came more quickly, so they felt the fading away. After a while, when the second wave practitioners passed by, they did not find any abnormality at all and passed directly.

Feng Jun doesn't know. The messenger he sent out was killed. He and Liang Zhongyu camped in the Red River Valley for another two days, waiting for the master of the Xue family to find him.

The Xue family didn't show up, but Liang Zhongyu really didn't want to wait any longer - he was waiting to get out of the arch and run away immediately, so he suggested Feng Jun again and again - let's go back.

Seeing that he was under too much pressure, Feng Jun had no choice but to leave the Red River Valley with him.

After returning to Fangshi, Liang Zhongyu left without saying a word, and Feng Jun didn't stop him. Instead, he swaggered back to the yard and waited for the Xue family to come to him.

In the process of waiting, he took out the three people's storage bags and counted the harvest.

This battle, his harvest is not small, in which the dust of the middle level of Xue Jing Ren in addition to zhenhun clock, folding fan, but also brought a lot of pills and talismans, wealth can be described as rich.

When Feng Jun saw this, he couldn't help saying something in his heart. I was so lucky that I started first and then chased after him. Otherwise, he would pay a lot more if he only took the goods and materials he carried with him.As the old saying goes, war is money.

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