Luo Heng's face turned pale and he screamed, "Not forward, but backward, backward!"
He shouldn't go and die! As a Jindan in the early stage, he couldn't possibly be a match for a Jindan in the peak stage. If he went forward without knowing his own limitations, he would only die in the end.
"Go to hell!"
The disheveled man in front stabbed at him with a knife and sprinkled a handful of medicine powder in his hand. At that moment, when the scream rang out, Luo Heng only felt a flash before his eyes, as if he kicked something, and the whole person fell forward.
At the same time, a silver needle shot out from Fengjiu's hand. The man might not have expected to be hit by this trick when he sprinkled the powder. He just groaned and looked at Fengjiu with sinister and crazy eyes.
"ah!"
Luo Heng, who was rushing forward, was suddenly pulled by a strong force and avoided the powder sprinkled in front of him. He didn't know what was happening and fell directly on the man.
"Ah!" Fengjiu also took the opportunity to roll and fall, screaming after falling to the ground.
At this time, Luo Heng found that the person under him seemed to have stopped moving. He was stunned for a moment. He stood up and saw that the man's forehead had hit a sharp stone on the ground, breaking his head. Blood oozed out and the man lost consciousness.
"Hiss! Is it him?" He quickly took a few steps back, looking at the man's face in surprise.
Fengjiu rubbed her bruised hands and feet and stood up, saying, "Brother Luo, you are really amazing. You caught that man in one move. But, shouldn't we tie him up first?"
"Ah? Was it me who caught him?" he asked blankly.
"Isn't it?" She blinked, looking confused.
"Yes, yes, he was knocked to the ground by me and then hit his head against a rock and became unconscious. I caught him well, hehe, I have done the first merit." He became proud immediately, but when he thought of that man, he squatted down again, lifted his hair and took a look, then frowned, took out a rope and tied up the unconscious man.
Feng Jiu, who was standing by, unnoticedly took out the silver needle and put it back into her sleeve. Seeing his expression, she asked, "Brother Luo, do you know him?"
"Well, this man is from the Danyang Sect, but he has been missing for several months. How did he become like this? And is he still killing people here?" He said puzzledly, staring at the man he tied up, unable to understand.
“Brother Luo, look, his hands and feet seem to have been tied up.” Feng Jiu pointed at the man’s hands and feet and asked, “Who is this person originally from Danyang Sect? He is a cultivator at the peak of the Golden Core stage and knows pharmacology. He should not be an ordinary disciple, right?”
"He is a man of Grandmaster Xu Wuzi. I have seen him several times, but later I heard that..." At this point, he hesitated for a moment. Thinking of the way this man killed people, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.
"What did you hear?" Fengjiu asked curiously.
Luo Heng was also a person who couldn't control his mouth. He was also confused and wanted to talk to someone, so he whispered, "I told you not to tell anyone else."
"Yeah." She nodded quickly: "Don't worry, I'll forget it once I hear it."
"There's a rumor in the sect that Grandmaster Xuwuzi has a quirk, and disciples from his mountain always go missing every once in a while. Some say he locked them up to test drugs, while others say he locked them up to be his playthings. But these are just hearsay and cannot be confirmed. I don't know if they are true or not."