Even the viewers in the live broadcast room who turned on all the lights in the bedroom, suddenly saw this scene in the middle of the night, and their hearts were still beating wildly.
Some people directly raised their hands to block the face on the phone screen, exposing their fingers to observe the outside world from other angles.
I want to make an effort to find an escape route for the anchor and the others.
"Snapped!"
In the cave, Zhao Tiantian held the power bank she took from Feng Wujing, and accidentally turned the flashlight back on.
A ray of light as bright as the day passed through the shadows of the four people and went straight to the entrance of the cave.
"not good!"
The audience in the live broadcast room didn't hear anything, but saw a light coming from the back of the phone, and then the face of the person in front of the camera changed.
At the moment when the white light appeared, Xiaomei had already waved away all the sundries blocking the entrance of the cave with her palm.
Lu Bei only had time to throw the selfie stick connected to the phone into the storage bag for a second, and in the next second he opened his arms to block the three friends behind him, and closed his eyes.
The objects that were blown away by the spiritual power turned into pieces and fell on them.
Lu Bei stood in the front to protect the people behind him, miraculously, his brain was still thinking, "Next time, I must ask the blacksmith to make some super hard helmets for me!"
No! He doesn't want it to be made by a blacksmith, he wants to let that orthodox fire sect help him refine magical equipment that can resist some immortal cultivators.
At that time, he was armed to the teeth all over his body to see who would dare to beat himself like this.
"Bring something!" A voice sounded close at hand, Lu Bei opened his eyes and saw Aunt Xiaomei standing in front of him.
A hand passed by his ear and grabbed Zhao Tiantian who was standing behind him.
Before Lu Bei had time to think about it, he rushed forward and hugged her, and shouted at the other three, "Run!"
The three rushed out in a hurry, and when they reached the entrance of the cave, Feng Wujing took the charging treasure in Zhao Tiantian's hand, turned on the flashlight, and then pointed at the direction of the two people who were entangled with each other, and roared at the same time .
"Lu Bei! Close your eyes!"
Lu Bei's eyes were wider than copper bells. Taking advantage of the light of the flashlight, the gangster subconsciously closed his eyes, grabbed a handful of chili powder that fell from someone's storage bag, and pressed it hard on her face , propped her face up, jumped on both feet and rushed out.
"Scatter and run!"
Feng Wujing turned off the light source of the flashlight, quickly jumped into the forest and disappeared in an instant.
Wen Siyan directly found a quagmire and jumped into it, using her spiritual power to direct the mud to completely wrap herself.
Zhao Tiantian ran to a rushing river, and then dived into the water, curled up and hid in the depths of the water plants, motionless.
Lu Bei was running alone in the woods with all his strength, and he dared not stop even though the half-human tall weeds with jagged edges scratched his hands and feet.
Xiaomei's wailing sound came from the cave, startling countless flying birds.
The blood-red Xiaomei stood at the entrance of the cave with her swords in her hands, her face was white, red, and black under the moonlight.
"I must kill you first!" Xiaomei gritted her teeth and clenched the long sword in her hand.
She sensed the direction of the four scattered figures, skipped over the other three people, and chased in the direction Lu Bei fled, planning to kill this bastard who repeatedly sabotaged her plan first.
Feng Wujing, who turned into a snow leopard at the other end, hid in a tree more than ten meters high, anxiously watching the gangster rush towards the north of the road. He wrapped the flashlight around his tail and turned on the light in that direction.
The light as bright as day passed directly through the sky, not only for Xinyang who followed the tracking talisman to see it, but also for the countless cultivators who lived in Huifeng City who stayed up late at night to see the light.
"What kind of light is that?"
Someone stood in Huifeng City, looking up at the distant mountains in surprise.
"Could it be that there are heaven and earth treasures born nearby!"
"Extraordinary treasure! Hahahahahaha, it happens that this old man is missing a rare treasure. This treasure is first come, first served, and this old man will go first."
"Old man! You dare to snatch this rare treasure of heaven and earth just because of your cultivation in the foundation building period, it is clearly mine!"
"Get out of the way, this magic weapon is clearly for me."
In Huifeng City, figures soaring into the sky are like thousands of shooting stars, and they headed to the Hundred Thousand Mountains collectively to get the newly born strange treasure.
Feng Wujing rolled up the flashlight, and the gray-white figure quickly shuttled through the forest, his tail controlled the light of the flashlight and kept turning it on and off.
To attract the gangsters' attention, let Lu Bei escape first.
But he didn't want the gangster himself to be dazzled by the killing intent, and he would rather kill Lu Bei first than the strange treasure of that day.
Xiaomei flew through the air, and the distance from Lubei changed from ten meters to seven meters, and then to three meters in an instant.
Lu Bei's collar was grabbed by the back, and he fell uncontrollably on his back in the weeds. Xiaomei's skirt above him had already appeared in his sight.
The sword light flashed across Lu Bei's eyes.
"Pfft!"
A stream of hot blood splashed out, and the silver-white long sword pierced through his heart.
Xiaomei lowered her head in disbelief, watching the silver-white sword mercilessly crush her heart, and then ruthlessly drew out to attack the position of Dantian Jindan.
"Whoever hurts my Baisemen disciple, die!"
Xinyang's voice was like a thunder in the blue sky, which made the ears of the immortal cultivators flying from Huifeng City ringing, and everyone looked around with panic on their faces.
"There are people from Baisemen nearby!"
"Is this person crazy! Those double-cultivation lunatics at Baisemen are more difficult than Wan Jianzong!"
A casual cultivator who once molested a disciple of Baisemen, and then had a bad luck for a whole year, heard those three words, and already wanted to turn around and go home.
Offending the sword cultivator can at most hide for a lifetime, just stay away from the area where the sword cultivator haunts.
If you offend the people of Baisemen, the only way you can hide is to stay away from the crowd forever. As long as there are people, you will not know which of them is a disguised disciple of Baisemen to take your life.
Hundreds of immortal cultivators standing in mid-air looked at the area where Baisemen disciples were enforcing the law, and fell into entanglement for a while.
"The last place where the rare treasure appeared that day is also in that area."
Someone spoke.
"Could it be that the people from Baisemen, in order to snatch the treasure, deliberately let out the sound of retreating the enemy, wanting us to retreat without fighting?"
They have already come here, guarding Huifeng City day and night just to wait for the auction of Jubao Pavilion, and they are not allowed to have any risk of the items they want at the auction.
Now there is a strange treasure of heaven and earth that does not cost money. Although I don't know how powerful that strange treasure is, but the light that is as bright as the day is unheard of. Maybe it is an ancient treasure left over from ancient times? It may even hide the map of the secret realm left by the ancient powers.
"I don't care! Even if it's Baise Gate, I want to go in! He enforces his law, and I'll look for my strange treasure!"
Someone really didn't want to wait any longer, stomping his feet and rushing into the forest like lightning.
The gray-white snow leopard standing on the treetops in the distance looked at the familiar black figure coming from the air several hundred meters away, put the flashlight into the storage bag on the spot, jumped into the grass and put on clothes, ready to follow Ask the seniors and Lubei Confluence.
Lu Bei was lying in the middle of the grass, and when the hot blood splashed on his face, he thought he was dead, his whole consciousness seemed to become light and empty, and his whole body felt light.
But after a while, he found that he could still hear footsteps, and even heard the hem of the clothes sweeping through the bushes and crossing the obstacles on the ground, and finally stopped at his side.
"Yijian doesn't think I'm dead, so come give me another shot?" Lu Bei thought to himself that it's a good thing the phone was thrown in the storage bag, so that his parents don't need to see him in such a mess.
They are only in their forties now, and they still have a chance to have another one.
The viewers in the live broadcast room heard that many people have already learned how to lead spirits into the body. Although they don't have too advanced skills to continue learning, but with their current efforts, maybe the grandparents who practice in the park in the future, A new set of morning exercises can be summed up.
"Open your eyes."
Xin Yang patted the cheek of the young man on the ground who was breathing abnormally with the tip of his sword.
Lu Bei opened his eyes subconsciously, and then saw a black figure above him standing silently under the moonlight watching him, and then stretched out his palm to him, "Get up and go home to sleep."
Lying in such a ghostly place, his breathing was so steady that Xinyang even suspected that he was not being hunted down, but fell asleep.
Lu Bei looked at the man standing in the moonlight in front of him, and hugged the silver-white sword next to his cheek with hot eyes, and said to Xinyang, "Don't ask senior brother! Let me swore to your sword Be brothers!"
"If you don't get up again, I will let you be its brother again in the next life."
Under the threat of Xinyang, the person who was too frightened just now was no longer afraid. After getting up from the ground, Lu Bei looked behind him who fell down just now.
Xiaomei, who kidnapped them and chased them down, fell not far behind him.
The other party fell in the bushes, his face... Lu Bei's eyes darkened, a cold palm covered his eyes, pulled him into his arms, turned his back to the corpse, and directly pulled him away, " What about the other three?"
Lu Bei was dragged dizzy by him, and was chased by him to ask the whereabouts of the other three people. He didn't care about Xiaomei's affairs, so he pointed to the three directions he had memorized before running, "We ran in four directions, and they ran in four directions. Should go there."
After a while, Feng Wujing, who had put on his clothes, appeared on his own initiative, and then Xinyang found Wen Siyan and Zhao Tiantian who were hiding in the mud and streams.
The four stood obediently on both sides of Xinyang, shivering, looking up at the immortal cultivators flying with their swords in the sky.
"Why are so many people here?" Wen Siyan was dragged up from the quagmire, shivering from the cold.
"Are you here to look for us?" Zhao Tiantian was also cold, she just stood still and the streams dripped down from the gaps in her clothes, and she looked at the situation in the sky tremblingly with her arms folded.
"It has nothing to do with us, come up."
The purpose of Xinyang coming out was to find these four rookies, the silver-white natal sword became longer and wider, pulled up all four trembling figures, and walked straight to Huifeng City.
Wen's house was brightly lit at the moment, and everyone woke up with the help of Lao Huang and Yuan Chunyu. When they learned that someone had drugged and captured the four juniors, everyone was so anxious that their mouths were blistered and they couldn't sleep.
Wen Qingfeng even stood behind the gate of the courtyard, holding a lantern, walking back and forth, waiting for the senior brother from the immortal sect to bring back the four juniors.
As soon as Xinyang brought the people to the ground, he put away his long sword and said: "Don't be too busy chatting, go and get some hot water for them to take a bath."
The door of Wen's courtyard was fully opened, and everyone got busy, boiling hot water, carrying buckets, and cooking ginger soup.
Half an hour later, the four people who had bathed and changed into clean clothes covered themselves with thick and soft quilts, and felt that they had come alive.
Yuan Chunyu and Xinyang knocked on the door one by one to check their injuries.
When Lu Bei was drinking ginger tea in the room, he heard a knock on the door, and the other party pushed the door open and walked in.
Xinyang walked in with the golden sore medicine that Yuan Chunyu had distributed, and motioned him to sit still.
After the four of them took a bath, the other three were more frightened than injured.
On the contrary, Lu Bei had a bruise on his forehead, and his cheeks and hands looked as if they had been scratched by a cat. When the items at the entrance of the cave were blasted away by the gangster, Lu Bei stood at the front and blocked most of the items from falling.
"Take up the sleeves." Xinyang opened the stool and sat opposite him, motioning for him to pick up the sleeves himself.
Obediently, Lu Bei picked up two loose cuffs and rolled them up on his upper arms, revealing the bruises after the impact.
One of the two people applied the medicine, and the other held the ginger soup that hadn't been finished just now, and slowly swallowed the warm soup bowl.
After a while, when Xinyang switched hands to fix the injury on his other arm, the boy who had been sitting still had finally put down the empty ginger soup bowl.
"Senior Brother Wuwen... Did you kill that person?" Before he could see clearly, Senior Brother Wuwen covered his eyes, but when he stepped on the sword and returned to Huifeng City, Lu Bei stood on the sword and heard There was a strong smell of blood on the senior brother.
"These are all things that have nothing to do with you. Now you are only thinking about how to go back and copy the rules three hundred times."
Xinyang changed the subject.
"What if her husband comes to take revenge?" Lu Bei thought of a new possibility.
"Lift up your chin." Xin Yang hooked his chin with his fingers, making the man who had been lowering his head to raise his face up.
The person whose hair is still a little wet under his fingers, it's rare that he doesn't have that dazzled vigor on his body, the wet hair is paired with that worried expression, Xinyang pressed the ointment on his face expressionlessly and was crushed. Tree branches scratched on the wound.
"It doesn't matter if he comes to take revenge for a mere rogue cultivator. Even if he doesn't come to take revenge by kidnapping my disciple from Baisemen, I will come to him with your Senior Brother Yuan to settle the score. Will I save your life tonight? "
Lu Bei blinked, not understanding how the subject changed so suddenly, but still nodded.
"Is the kindness of saving life reciprocated by the spring?" Xinyang covered the bruise on his forehead with his palm, and used his spiritual power to help him reduce the swelling.
This topic made people who are obsessed with money suddenly vigilant, grabbed the empty storage bag on their waist and handed it to the other party, "Brother, you don't want money, do you? It's in that cave."
Except for the backpack and mobile phone he brought from the earth, there is nothing left.
I don't know if the power bank is at Zhao Tiantian's or Feng Wujing's. I hope they don't lose that thing.
"Your brother Yuan asked me to copy the family rules three hundred times, and each of you four helped me copy one hundred times, and you should repay the life-saving grace this time."
"Brother Ke Yuan only needs three hundred times." There were four of them rookies.
"Reserve more to prevent the next time."
Lu Bei fell silent after hearing the truth.
The stinging spot on his forehead gradually improved, and when Xinyang's hand moved away, Lu Bei almost held it down.
"You keep the rest of this ointment for yourself." Xinyang handed him the bottle of ointment for him to use later.
"Thank you, brother." Lu Bei held the medicine bottle and lost his vitality again.
Xinyang sat opposite him with his arms folded and looked at him, "Do you know you're afraid?"
"I know." Lu Bei honestly admitted that he thought he would die twice today.
Once, when the cave was blown open and he stood in front of everyone, countless things fell on him, which hurt him so much that his three souls flew out of his seven souls.
The second time was when the gangster chased him, the blood splashed on his face was hot.
When everyone in Wen's house brought the wooden bucket and hot water for him to take a bath, Lu Bei saw the blood stains on his face.
He has seen blood. When he was a child, he fell and injured a large piece of skin on his arm, and there was a lot of blood. His deskmate at school had an uncomfortable nose and often had nosebleeds.
Students who play basketball and develop sports are more prone to injuries. Lu Bei also saw his father accidentally cut his finger while chopping vegetables, and there was a lot of blood.
But those, are different from the blood that appeared on his face tonight. He didn't see the scene of the criminal's death, but when he stood in front of the mirror and looked at the blood on his face, he seemed to see Xiaomei reappearing in front of his eyes. .
"This is the world of immortal cultivators. Those little calculations and cleverness of yours can lead a carefree life in the mortal world, but in the eyes of immortal cultivators, only absolute power is worth chasing. If you have no power, you will be ashamed if you are fascinated by others." It's over." Xinyang has been watching him floating around the city these days, being so happy to make money that he can't find his appearance.
Even if there were no criminals to rob people this time, he would suggest to Yuan Chunyu to find a time to teach Lu Bei a lesson.
He is too immature, and many of his thoughts are too naive. If he hadn't followed behind to discourage those who were watching secretly, he would have been tricked countless times in Huifeng City.
An immortal cultivator in the early stage of qi refining, who is not even considered an immortal cultivator, dares to involve countless people in the topic in the city, and even uses it to continuously amass money, just like a child holding gold in a busy market.
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