"Dajiang is helping you with errands, and the idlers will go away!" With a sharp shout, it exploded in the night sky. Luo Chen was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed. Yeah! I'm just an idler waiting! Carrying the snakeskin bag, he couldn't wait to walk towards the dark alley next to him. It was running backwards. His eyes kept focusing on those four people, for fear that they would attack him casually. Under his gaze, he realized that the four people opposite him were not together. It was clearly three monks, vaguely surrounding the man next to him in the middle.
Because of the night and his back turned, Luo Chen didn't know the expression on the other party's face. But when the other party spoke, he could probably guess the expression on the other side. Just because of the besieged people, he is familiar with them. Wang Yuan! "Li Zixiong, you know what I do, are you sure you want to stop me?" "Stop you? Kill you! You Wang Yuan is just a rotten person who handles dirty things for the Poshan Gang, so you don't think anyone is really afraid of you!" "Kill me? Just rely on you to add these two qi-refining fifth-level bastards?" "Enough, let's do it!" With a shout, the battle broke out instantly. And a certain idler had already retreated into a dark alleyway. Luo Chen's heart was thumping, his face was a little flushed, and those who didn't know thought he was fighting. In fact, it was rare to see a so-called monk fight, and it was a bit nervous. He knew the Dajiang Gang and the Poshan Gang, these two gangs. Dahefang City was established by the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect, and the main management personnel are also the experts of the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect. In addition to the Jade Cauldron Sword Sect's industry, the various businesses in Fang City are composed of the other five great sects of the Far Eastern Six Regions. However, the composition of a large market with tens of thousands of scattered cultivators is bound to be extremely complicated. In particular, the millions of mountains in the eastern wasteland are so rich in resources that the world is jealous. Just a little bit of corners and corners are enough to make casual cultivators live a very nourishing life. Therefore, after years of operation, Dahefang has three other forces that cannot be underestimated. Not to mention the foreign Lianyun business alliance.
Most of the casual cultivators who go hunting in the mountains will join the Poshan Gang. It is not impossible to hold a group to keep warm, form a team to kill monsters, meet scattered cultivators, and kill people to seize treasures. As well as the Dajiang Gang that lives on the Lancang River, the benefits brought by that big river are not even weaker than the Poshan Gang in some respects. Between the two, it seems that the well water does not violate the river water. But where there are people, there are fights. It is not uncommon to see various frictions and fights. This time, Luo Chen saw it with his own eyes. Of course, through the conflict during the day and the conversation between Wang Yuan and the others just now, Luo Chen probably learned some truths. In this battle, although there were hints of discord between the two factions, it was more related to the magic weapons that Wang Yuan sold. As expected, the original owners of those blood-stained artifacts were members of the Dajiang Gang, most likely Li Zixiong's relatives or friends. Huddled in the alley, Luo Chen held his breath and concentrated. He wanted to watch the battle outside, but after a little thought, he decisively walked towards another path home. That kind of battle is not something he can participate in. Eating melons and watching operas is easy to lose your life. "I'm just a little sorry for Brother Wang's kindness in lending me books during the day." Luo Chen is not an ungrateful person, but with the strength of the third level of Qi Refining, if he really took his life to help, I'm afraid it would be a disservice. So, sneak first! A few minutes later, Luo Chen got into another alleyway. If I remember correctly, after passing this alley, there is a small forest outside, and through that forest, it is very close to home. Just when he was about to hurry on his way, there was the sound of hunting behind him. Luo Chen turned his head suddenly, saw the figure of the person coming by the moonlight, and then quickly hid in the corner of the alley to hide his figure. It was one of the two Qi-refining fifth-level monks. He seemed to be looking for something, while flying about two or three meters above the ground against the wind, he looked around. The night wind blowing in from outside the alleyway carried a bloody smell. "This man is injured!" "Heavy breathing and serious injuries." "Looking at the way he searches, I'm afraid Brother Wang escaped from the siege." "As expected of the master who licks blood every day, one-on-three can seriously injure the enemy, so he can run away calmly."
With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Luo Chen only hoped that the other party would leave quickly. However, some things often do not go as planned. "God bastard, I told you to go away, but you still bumped into Lao Tzu's hand." The words did not fall. Whoosh! Under the moonlight, a black shadow flew towards him like lightning. "If you can't kill Wang Yuan, you will help me get rid of this bad breath!" The black shadow was so fast and anxious that Luo Chen had no time to react. Hastily activated the protective cover of the tattered magic robe, and the low-grade magic sword in his hand was barely able to take it out. clang! laugh! The sword broke, the light mask broke, and the black shadow entered the body instantly! Chen Xiao withdrew the Yufeng Jue and fell to the ground, staggering involuntarily. There was a big wound on his shoulder, and the injury was so severe that even the smell of blood couldn't hide it. When he flew here, he knew that he was not suitable to continue chasing and killing Wang Yuan. There happened to be a third-level Qi Refining cultivator hiding next to him. He was seriously injured, and it was very likely that his safety would be endangered. Therefore, Chen Xiao, who has always been vicious, suddenly made a violent attack without giving the opponent any time to react. And the result, as he expected. "Even Wang Yuan can't defend against my Soul Breaking Nail. It's worthwhile for you to die in its hands at the third level of Qi Refining." puff! After saying this, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. This place is not suitable to stay for long, first search for loot, and then leave quickly! Just as this plan flashed through his mind, a fire came into view. "not dead?" boom! He reacted extremely quickly, instantly activating the defensive cover on the robe. However, when the fire exploded, another huge fireball hit. Not just a fireball, almost at the same time as the fireball exploded, the continuous fireball behind it almost made him despair.
"How can it be!" boom! boom! boom! boom! Too fast, with no breathing room at all. There was hardly any pause, twenty fireballs in a row, like cannonballs, smashed out crazily. Chen Xiao has five levels of Qi refining, and the magic robe on his body is only a first-order middle-grade. The defensive performance is not bad, but when Wang Yuan broke through the siege before, he was hacked through with a knife. Now in a hurry, he was hit by twenty fireballs in a row, and he couldn't even hold on to the third one, and he collapsed directly. At the end, what the fireball hit was no longer a person, but a coke. Luo Chen leaned back against the wall, his face was snow-white, and his whole body was trembling. People don't hurt the tiger's mind, but the tiger hurts the mind. He doesn't think of any conflict, but the other party wants his life! If it wasn't for the lack of power left by the opponent, the state would be extremely poor. If he hadn't always been cautious, he used his sword and magic robe to resist the initial attack of the black shadow in the fastest time. He is dead now. "Damn you, you really deserve to die!" Luo Chen gritted his teeth and forced himself to stand up. Suddenly, there was a finger-thick and deep hole in his abdomen. He could feel that there was something like a nail in his body, which made him miserable. Enduring the pain, Luo Chen walked in front of the lump of charcoal. The other party was completely burned, and his middle-grade magic robe was extremely tattered, and he no longer saw the glory of the day. Fiddled with the broken sword in his hand, Luo Chen's eyes couldn't help but light up. "Anyway, there is still some legacy left." A dark storage bag, hidden under the tattered robe. Just as Luo Chen picked up the storage bag, before Luo Chen could be happy, there was a crackling sound from the roof. Looking up, under the moonlight, a big man holding a big saber and two heads pounced down like an eagle.