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Chapter Eleven: The Murky Village II
In the villa in the backyard of the village chief's house, nosebleeds flowed into a small river.
The bright red color made Hai Yunfan's mind a little numb, and he asked dryly.
"...Brother Wang Lu, would you like to explain to me what happened just now?"
Although Hai Yunfan can think of more than a dozen possibilities in terms of the result and the cause, but the thinking ability has dropped to the bottom line of human beings under excessive horror.
Wang Lu looked for the mop broom and was about to clean up the three piles of rubbish, and he replied, "What happened? Isn't it obvious that the valley hero who lived in Taoyuan Village successfully smashed a group of thugs who organized and premeditated?" The acts of sabotage have protected the peaceful life of Taoyuan Village."
"Hero of the Valley? Do you know that guy just now?"
"It's probably called Lei Feng... To be honest, I don't know him either, because there is no need to know him."
Hai Yunfan calmed down a bit, and asked, "Because you already knew this would happen?"
"Not too early, just a few hours ago, when I heard from the village chief that there had never been any fights in Taoyuan Village, I realized that this is a peaceful area!"
"Peaceful area?"
Hai Yunfan was obviously a little confused by this word, and frowned tightly.
In his impression, it seems that there are very few sects in the Immortal Ascension Conference that would set up a peace zone. At least the third and fourth rank sects of the Yuntai Empire like to let everyone kill blood when they recruit people. , Find out the newcomers with the most potential using a method that is almost like cultivating Gu. Does it work? That's really good.
Therefore, the Immortal Ascension Conference of the Spirit Sword Sect, which cares so much for newcomers, makes people very puzzled. For a moment, Hai Yunfan even doubted whether the Spirit Sword Sect really wanted to recruit newcomers... But, in the end, it was As one of the five masters of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, it would not be possible to make such a joke with the people of the world.
Speaking of which, the Spirit Sword Sect has indeed been known for being low-key and tactful over the years, and few are as domineering as Shengjing Xianmen. Maybe it is really the style of the sect that is so pure and kind
"Innocence and kindness? Xiao Hai, look carefully. I haven't wiped off the nosebleeds on the ground yet. You feel so innocent and kind."
Looking at the three nosebleed girls who fell into a coma on the ground, Hai Yunfan was indeed lost in thought.
Seeing that he didn't know how to live and die, Wang Lu explained: "Actually, the rules of the Spirit Sword Sect are very simple, idiots must die."
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"Well, here is... where?"
Feeling a clear chill on his forehead, he heard Yuxie Xie's young master waking up from a coma.
His head hurt like hell, the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken, he was dizzy, his vision was a bit blurred, but he could vaguely see a fat man sitting in front of him, splashing himself with cold water.
"Who are you?"
"Ah? Me? I am Wen Bao, the son of Wen Zhong, the national teacher of Canglan Kingdom."
The man's voice sounded a little frightened, but there was a sense of pride in his own life experience in his tone.
So Xie Qianlong felt ridiculous: How proud is this fat pig? In a small third-rate country, the chieftain-like natives really think of themselves as human beings? Does he know that even the second prince of the Yuntai Empire has to bow his head in front of the family of cultivators! In the end, this pig actually used his life experience to show off to himself! ? Thinking of this, an evil fire gradually grew in his heart, and the humiliation of being defeated by Wang Lu just now welled up in his heart, his fingers went deep into the inner pocket of his clothes again, and touched the magic weapon bestowed by the family.
As for Wen Bao, he was unaware of the imminent crisis, and while splashing cold water on Mr. Xie's two companions, he said while shaking his double chin with a smile.
"I just came out of the fog, and I couldn't figure it out. I saw the three of you fainted by the river. Is the next test difficult? I think it's better for the four of us to join forces and pass the test." The chances may be greater. I was thinking in the clouds before, if I could walk with a few more people, maybe I wouldn’t be trapped for so long.”
Wen Bao obviously didn't realize the real intention of Lingjian Mountain Yunbotu, and he thought he was smart and chatted endlessly, but he didn't realize that the more he behaved, the more disgusting he would be to Mr. Xie's family.
Just as he was talking, Wen Bao saw the two people beside Mr. Xie move and sat up.
"Ah, you guys are awake too?"
Wen Bao raised his brows with joy, if he could successfully join hands with these three people, he would be a little more sure about the next hurdle... At the beginning, he refused Xiaoyao Peak's solicitation in a moment of brain fever, and resolutely continued on this road to immortality. I don’t know how many times I regretted it in Portu, and now I have no choice but to move on.
However, the momentary joy was followed by astonishment, Wen Bao clearly saw Mr. Xie and the other three had unkind eyes, although their faces were pale when they first woke up from a coma, the malice in their eyes was chilling.
"You... what's the matter? Don't you plan to join forces? Well, then I'll take my leave. "
Even though he was clumsy, Wen Bao felt that staying any longer would end badly, so he got up and wanted to leave.
"Want to go? Can you go?"
Xie Qianlong stood up, holding the Frozen Shower Talisman that he intended to use on Wang Lu between his fingers, ready to vent his anger. As for Yun and Li, they are also ordinary, and they will use Wen Bao to sacrifice the sword.
The Lanbai disciple in front of Xiaoyao Peak made it very clear that life and death on the road to immortality depend on destiny, and this trash fish deserves to be killed even if it provokes the wrong person. What's more, killing competitors on the road to immortality is almost an inevitable vice in the world of cultivating immortals today. Even if it is a sect in the League of Ten Thousand Immortals that claims to be righteous, it is inevitable that disciples will kill each other when holding activities similar to the Ascension to Immortals Conference. This is especially clear to the children of the family. Even for Xie, Yun, and Li, it is not uncommon for Xie, Yun, and Li to die at the Immortal Ascension Conference, so what is the difference between killing the son of a master of the Canglan Kingdom and trampling an ant to death
The power of the three treasures before the activation made Wen Bao instinctively feel that his death was imminent. This son of the national teacher was far from Wang Lu's psychological quality, so he opened his mouth in horror and screamed.
"Help, help, help!"
The hysterical cry for help put Xie Qianlong in a better mood. If the person who was killed didn't struggle, the game would be meaningless... Even so, the killing intent didn't diminish a bit.
"Call it, I don't believe there will be someone here who can stop me!"
Xie Qianlong sneered, and his hands on the talisman paper began to strengthen gradually, and at this moment, a black shadow descended from the sky.
"Ah, blah, blah, blah, blah!"
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Wen Bao, who survived the catastrophe, felt that his back and pants were soaked.
The black shadow came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace before even saying thank you to him, and seeing the three young masters lying unconscious by the river waiting to die, Wen Bao was terrified.
It was only an instant away from death, and those three people had no grievances or enmity with him, but they killed them inexplicably. Wen Bao still can't figure it out, what kind of outrageous thing did he do? Is it because he looks ugly? So the lady proprietress of Rujia inn kicked herself very hard, was trampled by the swarming young masters on the Golden Bridge, and looked at with contempt by those two blue and white in front of Xiaoyao Peak
Or, is this the true face of the road to immortality? Killing, plundering... The way of immortality is elusive, and after all, it is not as real as the dead body lying at your feet. I rushed from my hometown to Lingjian Mountain to help my father make further progress as a fairy family, but no one was optimistic about it before I left. His own future, now, Wen Bao vaguely aware of the reason.
As the son of a national teacher, not only does he not have his father's profound knowledge, he is not even good at ordinary human relationships. If you bear the fate of immortality, you can be a member of my generation."
It's a pity that the fairy teacher has disappeared from the fairyland since then, and Wen Bao spent a long childhood under the disappointed eyes of his father...
Zheng Wu was in a daze, a sound of footsteps made Wen Bao tremble all over, his legs that had just regained some strength began to weaken again—after experiencing the baptism of Mr. Xie's family, Wen Bao was already a weakling, and he thought to himself that he was powerless Let alone a few more young masters from the Xie family, even if a wild boar sprang out from the grass, he would be finished today.
"Hey, where did the Canopy Marshal come from?"
The voice that came into my ears was full of surprise and mockery, and was not polite, but it sounded inexplicably reassuring to Wen Bao.
Wen Bao heaved a sigh of relief, and the voice sounded in his ear again.
"Why did this guy appear here? Shouldn't he be eliminated on the Golden Bridge?"
"Oh, brother Wang doesn't know something. The word "fate of immortality" has always been mysterious and unpredictable. Many extremely intelligent people have no destiny for immortality, but there are many stupid and mediocre people in the world, but they have good aptitude for cultivating immortals. Is this Wen Bao? It seems to belong to the latter."
"Well, it's reasonable to say that. Those three useless firewood brains were only the size of melon seeds, but they were still descendants of some noble family. It makes people not optimistic about the prospects of the entire world of cultivating immortals."
"Haha, it's just a family of the third and fourth grades, so it's not a great person."
The two people who came from a distance talked and laughed, and they had already walked in front of Wen Bao, and looked him up and down.
And Wen Bao was also looking at the two of them. Although the memory is mediocre, Wen Bao still recognizes the two of them.
One is the second prince of the Yuntai Empire, and the other is the only mountain boy who lives in the upper room of the inn... In short, they are all big shots that they can't afford to mess with.
Suppressing the dryness of his throat, Wen Bao asked, "Excuse me..."
However, Wang Lu and Hai Yunfan completely ignored him, still talking to themselves.
"Xiao Hai, this guy is the seventh to enter Taoyuan Village, and his grades are not bad?"
Hai Yunfan thought for a while: "The seventh score is not too ideal, but considering that you and your school boy occupy two places, the ranking itself is meaningless, and in terms of time, he walked out of the cloud. Botu only spent a dozen hours, and he can be called excellent. Heh, unlike this stupid appearance, he has a good temperament worthy of praise."
"What a shame, Xiao Hai, you are too naive. You can walk out of Yunbotu quickly, but it may not be because of your extraordinary temperament. I guess this guy broke down after getting lost, and ran out crying."
"... Impossible!?"
"How is it impossible? The ancients didn't often say that pigs are brave and brave. It can be seen that for him, sprinting in one direction is a special skill."
Wang Lu's conjecture was nonsense, but Hai Yunfan judged helplessly from Wen Bao's expression that Wang Lu probably guessed the truth.
It turns out that there is really such a speechless way to pass, but having said that, this is also a kind of fairy fate. There is indeed no shortage of people in the world of cultivating immortals who need aptitude but no aptitude, need sex but no sex, and even have IQs that are above ordinary people. Under the circumstances, the real Daxian who has achieved amazing achievements.
So... Could this Wen Bao in front of me have a chance to become a peerless expert in the world of cultivating immortals in the future? !
Just as he was thinking about it, Wang Lu said again: "Xiao Hai, haven't you always been curious about the strategy method of Taoyuan Village? Now here is a good demonstration material."
"... You mean Wen Bao?"
"Of course, this guy has no IQ, no guts... He is the perfect candidate to attack Taoyuan Village."
"Huh? Why?"
"I don't feel sorry for playing badly, hahaha."
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