Chapter 885: Stealing the Child

The man in gray robe with a stern expression glanced at the people below with a pair of cold eyes and said coldly.

The crowd below was in a commotion, but no one picked up their child first.

"This is a good opportunity to embark on the glory of martial arts. Why, don't you all want your children to succeed in martial arts in the future? Our Corpse Refining Sect is such a platform."

The stern man winked at the people on the side as he spoke, and immediately ten Corpse Refining Sect disciples flew off the stage and rushed into the crowd.

"mother…"

A child of six or seven years old was crying in his mother's arms, but a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect rushed over and grabbed the child.

"Hua'er..."

The woman cried feebly

The disciple then grabbed a girl, flew onto the stone platform, and placed the two children on the stone platform.

After a few breaths, these ten Corpse Refining Sect disciples grabbed twenty children and came to the stage and began to measure the bones of these children.

Some of the parents of the children in the audience looked desperate, while others had a hint of hope.

"Don't have any bones, don't have any bones..."

A man whose son was kidnapped murmured to himself next to Luo Yu, praying that his child would not have any bones.

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After hearing this, Luo Yu felt a strong murderous intention toward the Corpse Refining Sect.

In the Qin State, or elsewhere, who doesn't want their children to have martial arts skills and be able to practice martial arts and become successful, but people here hope that their children don't have martial arts skills.

Why? Having a bone represents a narrow escape and represents death. With this result, who would be willing to take his own and send his child to death?

"Brother, I'm a little scared..."

Luo Yu held Xiao Xin'er and stood beside Zhou Shujun, while Zhou Shujun also looked uneasy.

Xiao Xin'er looked at the tester on the stage timidly, her small hands hugged Luo Yu's neck tightly, her body was shaking a little, and she looked very scared.

"Don't be afraid, Xin'er, your father and elder brother are here."

Luo Yu smiled gently, gently touched Xin'er's little head, and comforted Xin'er.

Luo Yu's smile seemed to give Xin'er some courage, and her body stopped shaking.

On the stone platform, eight of the twenty children have root bones, and the tallest one has a middle-grade root bone.

"ah…"

"Mom...I don't want to practice martial arts..."

Immediately, the children on the stage who were found to have bones and were suitable for their age burst into tears, while the children and their parents who had no bones showed signs of joy.

This scene deeply hurt Luo Yu's heart.

He loves martial arts, he loves the unrestrained freedom of fighting against destiny, and the freedom of heaven. He loves the joyful grudges of fighting with heaven, earth, people, and even himself.

Martial arts gave Luo Yu the power to make the impossible possible. He loved martial arts and vowed to die on his way to the top of martial arts.

Because on this road, there are the expectations of his parents, the hopes of his lover, and the hopes of his master.

He is not the only one like him. There are thousands of martial arts enthusiasts. Some have spent decades and hundreds of years mastering a sword. This is martial arts. Some have died in a foreign land trying to climb this path.

Because they also love martial arts.

But these children are different from the children outside who have hope, longing, expectation, and yearning for martial arts.

But disgust, fear, despair.

"Corpse Refining Sect...what kind of evil sect is this!"

Luo Yu's eyes almost couldn't hold back the murderous intent and released it.

A disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect came forward to hug Xin'er. Luo Yu's eyes turned cold, like a sharp sword, which made the disciple's heart tremble and he stopped abruptly.

Luo Yu glanced at this Corpse Refining Sect disciple

"I'll carry the baby up myself, I don't need you to do anything"

After Luo Yu finished speaking, he tapped his feet and carried Xin'er lightly onto the stone platform. He placed Xin'er on the stone platform and stood beside him.

Xin'er hugged Luo Yu's thigh, feeling a little scared.

There were also about twenty children this time. A Corpse Refining Sect disciple came to test Xin'er's qualifications. The true energy poured into Xin'er's body, but there was no reaction at all. The Corpse Refining Sect disciple shook his head and did not test Xin'er's qualifications. The root of the child.

Soon the more than 20 children were also tested. This time, six children had bones, excluding Xin'er.

The children whose bones were detected were crying on the stone platform, while those without bones were driven off. The parents of those children whose bones were detected also looked miserable and desperate.

Luo Yu flew down from the stone platform with Xin'er in his arms, and Zhou Shujun also walked over with a happy face, looking at Luo Yu gratefully.

"Brother Luo, thank you, thank you..."

Luo Yu smiled faintly, but felt very uncomfortable in his heart.

There are 70 or 80 children of the same age in this village, but there are only about 20 children who have enough bones to measure. Only these 20 children can practice martial arts.

The stern man glanced at the villagers below with a pair of eagle eyes, and said indifferently: "Okay, today's qualification test meeting is over, these twenty-two children will be brought into my Corpse Refining Sect to practice the supreme technique and achieve great achievements. Martial arts career.”

After the stern man finished speaking, the other Corpse Refining Sect disciples nodded, and a Corpse Refining Sect disciple drove a huge carriage from a distance.

This carriage is made of black iron and can accommodate twenty or thirty people. From the outside, it looks like an iron cage. The carriage is pulled by a unicorn-scaled horse, a true energy demon beast with two horns and a body covered with scales.

It's more like a cage than a carriage.

These children were put on carriages and locked in iron cages.

"Mom, I don't want to go to the Corpse Refining Sect...I don't practice martial arts..."

"Dad...save me quickly...I'm afraid..."

The children were pulled into the carriage and cried.

"Yuan'er..."

Seeing the desperate cry of her child, a woman in linen clothes finally couldn't help but rush forward to snatch the child, and bit the arm of the Corpse Refining Sect disciple who was holding her child.

"Ah...bitch, you're looking for death!"

The Corpse Refining Sect disciple let out a cry of pain and dropped the child. Gray Qi surged from his other hand, and he slapped the woman on the head.

"Bang!"

The woman's body was shaken, blood spurted out from her seven orifices, her eyes widened, and she suddenly lay on the ground, lifeless.

"Ah... mother..."

Seeing this scene, the child who fell to the ground froze on the spot, then broke out with a heart-rending cry, stepped forward, hugged the woman's body and howled loudly. The scene was extremely miserable.

The child's father couldn't bear it anymore, pulled out a waist knife, and rushed forward. As a result, the sinister man shot his head with a burst of real energy and died.

Other parents who couldn't help but want to step forward and snatch their children stopped abruptly when they saw this scene.

"Hmph, you are seeking death. Let's go!"

The stern man snorted, and the murderous disciple grabbed the crying child, threw him into the iron cage, and then locked the iron door.

There were cries in the iron cage, and the disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect rode away on their one-horned scaled horses, while the parents of the children were crying on the spot.