Chapter Sixty-Six: Besieged
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Chapter 66: Under Siege
Luo Yu patted Yuan Ling's head and said, "Stop praying, get up! Qing'er, we have been out for ten days, and it's time to go back"
"Yeah, Yu, the mistress and the head of the family must miss you very much after being out for so long, hehe, when you go back, they will definitely be surprised!" Qing'er laughed.
"hey-hey…"
Luo Yu smiled and didn't say anything. How happy his parents would be when they found out about his cultivation level, Qizhong the day after tomorrow! In the Luo family, he can have a real right to speak, and he is only thirteen years old. At the age of thirteen, he has acquired the seventh level of cultivation, which the Luo family has never had.
"Let's go, go down"
Two people, one beast and one bird went down from the tree, but the wine heart purple jade fruit on the tree did not move, because they were not yet ripe, and I don't know how many years it will take to produce another treasure-ranked wine heart purple jade fruit! At that time, Luo Yu's cultivation level would not be known, and he might not be able to appreciate the wine-hearted purple jade fruit.
"Hey, it's finally down, kid, you made us wait so long"
At this time, Luo Yu and the others had just come down from the tree, and fourteen or five people immediately surrounded them, all warriors holding swords
"Hmm! Everyone, what do you mean by this? Why did you stop us?" Luo Yu pulled Qing'er behind her and said calmly, without any fear.
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"Hmph! Boy, why are you pretending to be stupid? You must have gained a lot when you came down from the wine heart purple jade fruit tree just now. Hand over your things." A man with a long gun on his back and a scar between his eyebrows said. is the leader
"Hehe, big brother, we came down from the tree, but the wine heart purple jade fruit on the tree is not yet ripe, so what's the harvest?"
Luo Yu smiled, but his heart froze. This man with the scar gave him a dangerous aura. This man was at least an acquired eighth-level martial artist.
If he was alone, he would be too lazy to talk so much nonsense, just do it directly, and run away if he can't beat him, but now it's different, he has Qing'er behind him, and once a man has a responsibility, he will think more about it, because it is a responsibility
"Boy, you are a toast and don't eat fine wine. You are ignoring what our brother Feng said, and you have nothing to gain. How are you lying to a three-year-old child? Brother Feng, I don't think so much nonsense, just kill this kid." , the chick in the back is really pretty, she's giving meat to the brothers, I haven't touched a woman in this shitty place for a few days."
A wretched-looking man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to the man with the scar said viciously, but the latter sentence was addressed to the man with the scar called Brother Feng
"Haha, that's right Brother Feng, brothers haven't touched a woman for a long time."
"Hey, Brother Feng, I think that chick is no older than eighteen, so she must be a good girl"
"Excellent, Brother Feng, you will be the first to kill this kid, and the brothers will also pay for it."
The ten or so warriors behind all agreed with lewd smiles, looking at Qing'er like a wolf that has been hungry for a few days seeing a fat sheep, almost drooling
"Hey, I've never played with such a beautiful girl before, you heard it, kid! If you are sensible, hand over what you got." Brother Feng said with a sinister smile
"If you want to play, go play with your mother!"
As soon as Brother Feng finished speaking, Luo Yu suddenly rushed towards the man named Brother Long, and punched Brother Long in the face. It's impossible for Luo Yu to just bear the insult
"Hmph! Courting death"
Seeing that Luo Yu dared to strike first, the martial artist named Brother Feng greeted Luo Yu with a punch. He didn't even use the weapon behind him. In his eyes, this kid didn't even have hair, so how much he can cultivate
Boom! !
The two fists added together, and there was a muffled sound, and two huge forces burst out from the fists, and the air waves rolled up caused the scorched leaves on the ground to be rolled up and flew all over the sky!
Although Luo Yu's fist didn't use superimposed martial skills, it was still a full blow, with the strength of ten oxen and five thousand catties, comparable to the random blow of an ordinary acquired nine-layer monk
Brother Feng was slightly startled, and felt that the strength of Luo Yu's fist was not inferior to his. Although he didn't use all his strength, that punch was not something that ordinary acquired cultivators could receive.
Both of them were shocked to take two steps back.
"Hmph, boy, you have a few tricks, no wonder you dare to fight me head-on." Brother Feng snorted coldly.
"Brothers, go to me, kill that fierce beast, keep that chick, and I will deal with this kid." After saying that, he punched Luo Yu again.
"Come on, Brother Feng." The dozen or so warriors all grinned grinningly and surrounded Qing'er Yuanling.
"Simian Spirit, protect Qing'er." Luo Yu greeted, most of those warriors were around the sixth level of Houtian, Qing'er was no match
"Roar!!"
The ape spirit roared at the surrounding warriors, immediately put Qing'er on his shoulders, and waved his giant palm the size of a cattail fan to slap the surrounding warriors.
Brother Feng and Luo Yu kept intersecting fists and feet, their figures were confused, and there were endless bang bang sounds, neither of them took advantage of it. But Mo Ling on Luo Yu's shoulder has been sleeping with his eyes closed, not disturbed by the battle between the two.
"Boy, I just played with you and warmed up, this time I'm going to get serious."
Brother Feng took off the black long spear on his back while he was speaking. In Brother Feng's hands, the spear was like a writhing dragon, being danced vigorously
"go to hell!"
The long spear stabbed at Luo Yu suddenly, and the speed was as fast as a black lightning, and there was an aura on the spear that made Luo Yu feel chilly. Twisted between, narrowly dodging the shot
"Swoosh...!"
Although Brother Feng's shot did not hit Luo Yu, Luo Yu was pierced by a scorched ancient tree with a hole the size of a fist.
It's energy! The energy comes out of the body!
Luo Yu's heart sank slightly. This guy is indeed a cultivator of the Houtian Jiuzhong. The biggest advantage of the Houtian Jiuzhong monks is that they can leave the body with energy. Although they can't leave the body for more than one foot, it usually takes about three feet. Don't worry. Underestimate these three feet, the three feet distance between life and death is the sky sting, the life-destroying talisman.
"You, a cultivator of the ninth level of acquired strength, bully me with all your strength, a seventh level of acquired martial artist, what is your ability?" Luo Yu sneered
"Hahaha, boy, the strong in this world are respected, I don't care if I bully you or not, who told you not to open your eyes and hit me on the muzzle?"
Brother Feng laughed and said, in fact, he was shocked. This kid is only a monk at the seventh level of Houtian, but his physical strength is comparable to that of ordinary ancient martial arts monks who have just entered the ninth level of Houtian
"Hmph, then I'll fight you, a warrior of the Ninth Level of Acquired Heaven!" Luo Yu rushed towards Brother Feng with another punch, but there was a faint khaki light on this punch
Martial art Falling Stone Fist!
So what about Houtian Jiuzhong? In his previous life, he was an innate martial artist with half a foot, and it was in the end of the Dharma era when the earth's vitality was exhausted.
Brother Feng looked at Luo Yu's punch, which seemed to be similar to the one just now, but he felt a kind of aura in this punch, a kind of indomitable momentum, he had a feeling that if he took the punch hard He might get hurt, but at the same time put away the contempt in his heart, and began to take the boy in front of him seriously... (to be continued)