Volume 1 Lin Yuan Chapter 72: Killing Matt Hipsters
Unlike other cultivators who judge heroes by their level of cultivation, Wang Chen appreciates people who are focused.
Just like Xiaoyao was focused on taking out the ring, he felt that although Chen Shushu's practice was not very good, he was very professional and promising.
Unfortunately, Xu Gang, who was kicked and flew away for no apparent reason, didn't think so.
"You are dead!"
"You are dead!"
Xu Gang stood up, his hands shaking as he pointed at Wang Chen.
He was still wearing the elegant and luxurious robe of the Fan Kingdom, and the red rope with jade pendants around his waist was quite eye-catching.
If you ignore the mud-stained back from being kicked away, his clothing would appear to be pretty decent at this moment.
Unfortunately, there was a red shoe print with black mud on his face, and his nose bridge was collapsed. The blood from his nose mixed with the blood from his broken lips, combined with his extremely angry expression, made him look very ugly.
With a "hum" sound, the cold iron flying sword shook and floated into the sky. Xu Gang pinched the sword gestures with his fingers, and the flying sword rolled up a dark blue water curtain and stabbed towards Wang Yu, bursting out with the sound of huge waves.
"Huh?" Wang Chen was a little surprised.
His first impression of Xu Gang was that he was very noisy and a mean-spirited person. Usually, cultivators with this kind of character were not very strong.
However, the complexity and depth of Xu Gang's sword technique actually exceeded the high-level techniques that ordinary casual cultivators could easily acquire.
For example, the complexity of the Ice Soul Sword is obviously not as good as this sword technique.
In other words, Xu Gang's sword techniques do not seem to be the sword techniques that can be practiced by casual cultivators, and the changes in them are definitely hard to guard against.
"The world is so big, there are countless people who get opportunities." Wang Chen sighed, then casually took out the broken flying sword in Xu Gang's eyes.
The sound of dense air exploding was heard at the same time, and the cold air entangled and climbed. In an instant, the Qinggang Sword condensed into a snow-white fairy sword. Then Wang Chen swung the sword, casually drawing a semicircle in the air.
boom!
A ball of terrifying white cold air suddenly exploded, and combined with his casual movements, it turned into a violent visual impact.
Xu Gang's cold iron flying sword was instantly frozen in the air and fell down without any reaction.
Feeling that the connection with the flying sword was cut off, Xu Gang could not believe his eyes.
What a horrible cold this is.
What a horrible spell this is.
What kind of ghost cultivator is this? !
He had sought guidance and sparring with fellow cultivators of the same Flying Realm before, even though they had been defeated, it had never been like this before. His flying sword fell down like a fly that had been casually swatted to death.
"Could it be that this casual cultivator in front of me already has the strength to rival the seventh-level Qi Condensation cultivators in the sect?"
With his eyes wide open, Xu Gang took two steps back, his hands shaking.
Wang Chen didn't look at him, but looked up at the sky.
He felt a strange breath suddenly appear in his consciousness, and it was coming from this direction.
The sound of sword whistling came in the blink of an eye, and a cultivator, wearing a hero's scarf, handsome in appearance, with eyes like stars, stood proudly on a blue flying sword, looking down with cold eyes.
"That's it. Just now Xu Gang said he would introduce me to a great master from the sect. This person should be him. Judging from his clothes, he should be a disciple of the nearby Lower Thirty-three Sect, Xiaohegu. This person is young, but he has the cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Condensation. He has an extraordinary demeanor. I'm afraid he is the best among the younger generation of disciples in Xiaohegu."
Chen Shushu was like a rabbit being stared at by an eagle. He dared not move at all, but a divine thought came out silently.
Then he thought of the way Wang Chen had just stood up for him, and a surge of heroism suddenly surged in his chest. At worst they could die together, so he couldn't help but puff out his chest.
When Xu Gang saw the man, a look of ecstasy emerged on his face. He rushed over and nodded, saying, "Brother Wu Mo, please kill them for the sake of my filial piety to you over the years."
"Hey, we are just friends, how can we talk about filial piety?"
Wu Mo shook his head lightly , then stepped down from the flying sword with his hands behind his back, but did not speak.
Xu Gang knew Wu Mo very well, and knew that he had failed to impress Wu Mo, so he quickly said:
"Yes, yes. Last time you said you wanted to have a private meeting with the little princess of Shen Kingdom, and the emperor has agreed. You are welcome to visit Shen Kingdom next time. I guarantee you will be satisfied."
"Hey." Wu Mo waved his hand and said, "The little princess of Fan country is devoted to cultivation. I just have a fate with her, how can we have a private meeting?"
"Recently, I was lucky enough to get some spirit stones in Shen Kingdom, and I want to present them to you, big brother." Xu Gang handed over another storage ring.
"It's said that friends should exchange gifts, so why talk about filial piety?" Wu Mo put the ring away as if nothing had happened and nodded slightly.
Suddenly, Xu Gang's face, which had been painful for him in giving away the storage ring, turned into one of great joy.
His eyes widened, and he pointed at Wu Mo and said, "This is Brother Wu Mo, the young genius of Xiaohe Valley, one of the hundred sects in the cultivation world.
Of course, you may not know what it means to be called a genius among the top 100 sects, but you just need to know that he can crush you to death like an ant with just one finger! "
Chen Shushu had been watching Wu Mo's expression. As he listened to Xu Gang's increasingly explicit words, even involving the princess of the Fan Kingdom, his face turned pale.
Although it is not uncommon for cultivators to bully mortals, it is a taboo for most large sects that value their reputation. If this gets out in the cultivation world, Xiaohegu will definitely clear out the sect.
Now Wu Mo looked as if nothing had happened, and it was obvious that he didn't want to leave anybody alive.
"Alas. Those are just empty names, like floating clouds in the sky."
Wu Mo smiled and waved his hand to interrupt Xu Gang's flattery and sighed: "We are all cultivators, and we are all Taoist friends. Why is there such a big hatred?"
Then he nodded and said inexplicably: "Three years ago, in the mountains eight thousand miles away, there was a village called Xiaowang Village."
Chen Shushu was stunned. He claimed to be an encyclopedia, but he had never heard of Xiaowang Village. He was even more confused as to why Wu Mo suddenly said such inexplicable words.
"One day I hunted down the evil and evil cultivator Blood Bee..."
"We chased for a total of 180,000 miles."
"My stomach is empty and I am hungry."
"It was the simple folks of Xiaowang Village who gave me a bowl of meat porridge. It was extremely delicious, far better than magical herbs and herbs. From then on, I vowed that I would protect Xiaowang Village and the simple smiles here in my life."
Wu Mo spoke with great emotion, looking up at the sky, and then slowly said: "But just three years ago, Xiaowang Village was massacred. From the elderly in their 80s to the infants in their 80s, no one was spared. The murderer set a fire that burned the entire village to ashes. Since then, I have embarked on the road of chasing the murderer. Whenever I close my eyes, the voices and smiles of everyone in Xiaowang Village will appear in front of me. Those pairs of pure eyes and simple smiles can sublimate my soul."
"Finally, my hard work paid off. I finally found out that the perpetrators were two independent cultivators. They are you two."
Wang Chen's head tilted to one side, and he sighed speechlessly.
"Protect those pure eyes and innocent smiles..."
If you want to kill someone, you have to find so many high-sounding excuses. The culture of the cultivation world is really strange.
He originally thought that the villagers of Huangpo Village were not interested in the poems and songs he copied, but instead had a special liking for doggerel and square dance music because Huangpo Village was located in a remote area and had a low level of civilization.
Later, he gradually understood that the cultivation world advocated martial arts, and the development of culture other than cultivation was extremely backward.
Even running on the wrong path.
In other words, it has a bit of a Shamatte literary and artistic tendency.
Wu Mo's pretentious behavior just now made him appear to be a gentleman with elegant demeanor and integrity in front of most cultivators.
For example, Chen Shushu was stunned by the other party's impeccable excuse.
Wang Chen secretly found it a little funny. These Shamatte dramas were really something he could never get tired of watching.
