The motorcade continued to move forward, but the man named Uncle Ping and the other men sitting on the horses looked back curiously at Zhou Yu from time to time.
As night fell, war horses were riding, and they were all monks. Although they themselves would not get tired, the war horses couldn't bear it, so the convoy stopped in front of a river beach.
"What's the point of always just practicing? Come and try this!"
Beside the bonfire at night, Zhou Yu was sitting cross-legged and silently tending to the injuries in his body, when Uncle Ping came over, holding a large piece of barbecue in his hand and said.
Opening his eyes slightly, Zhou Yu nodded with a smile on his lips. After the barbecue, he suddenly took out a wine jar from his storage bag and threw it away.
"Oh, I didn't expect that this little brother is someone of the same kind! It's so delicious!"
After taking the jar of wine with some surprise, Uncle Ping opened the mud seal without much scruple, took a big gulp, and laughed happily.
"Just call me Zhou Yu, my craftsmanship is pretty good."
Zhou Yu also smiled back, waved his hand and took out more than ten jars of fine wine. The men around him all laughed happily. Speaking of monks, they were more like mortals who coveted fine wine, which made Zhou Yu feel somewhat close to him. feel.
"What a beautiful little white tiger. Is it Brother Ling's pet?"
The girl also came over. The wine was no more than the ordinary wine that Zhou Yu bought at Xuantian College. She would not be so drunk that she would lose her alertness. She looked at Bai Ling in Zhou Yu's arms and asked in surprise.
While gently tearing off small pieces of roasted meat and feeding it to Bai Ling, Zhou Yu nodded slightly, the light in his eyes paused slightly, and said without leaving any trace: "This place is empty and desolate, but it is a good place for an ambush. You should be careful and alert. .”
"Haha, Brother Ling, are you scared? Don't worry, our Liqun Club has not been robbed and turned into a bodyguard, so you can rest easy."
"Wow..."
Zhou Yu's words of reminder made Uncle Ping burst into laughter. An inconspicuous sound of water waves suddenly sounded in his ears, and the faces of everyone suddenly turned ugly.
"Grandma's legs! There are actually people who are not afraid of death and come to slap the face of labor and management. Brothers, you are copying the guy!"
Uncle Ping's face turned ugly for a moment. After looking back at the dark and silent surroundings, the wilderness that should have been quiet was extremely silent, and a trace of anger suddenly surged from the corners of the men's mouths.
"Brother Ling, you go to the carriage to take shelter first."
The girl pulled out a low-grade treasure sword with the same clanging sound. After looking at Zhou Yu and saying something, she looked around the darkness with the same vigilance.
Zhou Yu smiled noncommittally, patted Bai Ling's tiger head to make her retract her chest, then walked slowly to the carriage and sat down. The war horse, which was tapping its hooves uneasily, unexpectedly calmed down strangely.
"Did you find it? Brothers, kill me!"
After a while, the deathly silence in the air became extremely strange, and it seemed as if the other party finally couldn't help it anymore. The trees shook and the water exploded, and figures poured out from all around.
As a sharp shout rang out, there was a burst of shouts of killing all around, and the sound of the collision of weapons, martial arts, Taoist techniques and spiritual power instantly resounded.
Although there were many robbers in this group, their cultivation level was not higher than that of the group members. The battlefield became tense for a while, but no one broke through to the carriage.
"I'm not something you can kill."
Without anyone noticing, a dark figure quietly passed through all the fighting crowds with the help of the night, and slowly appeared behind Zhou Yu. With fierceness and disdain in his eyes, he took out a sharp dagger and struck out. He wanted to stab Zhou Yu in the throat.
An abrupt voice suddenly came out of Zhou Yu's mouth, and the movement of the black shadow's hand paused slightly. A wisp of sword energy as thin as a thread drifted in the wind like a spider thread, and the fierceness and disdain in the black shadow's eyes instantly changed. It became a touch of despair and disbelief.
"Cough... cough..."
He opened his mouth as if he was about to say something, but a very thin red line suddenly appeared on his snow-white neck, and the blood spewed out uncontrollably from the red line and the mouth. When he fell to the ground, the black shadow The breath has been completely extinct.
"Sword Qi Ningsi, although the injury is serious, it does not affect my ability to continue practicing sword intent."
Glancing at the body of the black figure in the early stage of the Golden Core, Zhou Yu murmured thoughtfully, with a smile on his lips again, obviously indicating that he had grown in swordsmanship.
As if to verify his growth, wisps of extremely fine sword energy shot out from Zhou Yu's fingertips. Many of the robbers who were fighting with Li Qunhui had their bodies suddenly stunned, and there was something incredible in their eyes. The look on his face, but how could their opponent let go of such an opportunity and be immediately killed by various means.
"Fuck, how are these scumbags? Is anyone lucky?"
After killing his opponent with a sword, Uncle Ping angrily spat at the corpse, then looked back at the people around him and asked.
Everyone responded one after another, but except for a few of the weakest ones who suffered some injuries in the early stages of foundation building, everyone else was safe.
"Brother Ling is very courageous. He was not frightened by such bloody things."
The girl also waved the long sword stained with blood and walked slowly back to the carriage. She looked at Zhou Yu with a calm face and said with a smile, but did not notice the gray ashes under the carriage.
"I've seen quite a few of them. It's the girl I admire that deserves my admiration. She's so heroic and no less elegant than the men like us."
Zhou Yu praised with a faint smile, and patted Bai Ling who showed disdain. In her eyes, killing just a few foundation-building cultivators was naturally a bit disdainful.
"Miss, do you still have the primary healing pill on you? Several brothers are seriously injured, so it's probably not easy to delay."
Just when the girl was still about to say something, Uncle Ping came over with a gloomy expression and asked. Other men were supporting several wounded people. His whole body was covered with blood, and he was obviously seriously injured.
The girl's face also became a little anxious. After rummaging through the storage bag on her waist, she became more and more anxious and said: "No, all the healing pills I prepared at the beginning have been used up!"
"If you don't mind, let me take a look."
Just when everyone was a little anxious, Zhou Yu suddenly said.
The medical skills of curing diseases and injuries are not the same as refining alchemy. In the past two days, Zhou Yu also received some medical skills inheritance from Wuliang Immortal Emperor and learned a little bit. He still liked these people and didn't mind helping them. At the same time, he considered himself Let’s practice it.
"Oh? Brother Ling actually knows Huang Qi's technique?!"
The girl looked at Zhou Yu in surprise and asked, and the injured men nodded repeatedly. No matter how strong Zhou Yu looked, they trusted him and let him rescue him.