Chapter 232 Peach Blossom Lake

Luo Zhengnan returned to the farmhouse and gathered everyone together.

Among the ten subordinates, three are traveling cultivators, one is a fourth-level officer, and two are three-level officers. They are all considered elites in Jiang Xiang's gang.

Luo Zhengnan took out a long spear and handed it to Chen Weiqin, the fourth-level brigade practitioner: "Old Chen, take your things and go directly to Green Water City to find the gang leader to recover. If you are overtaken by the pursuers, don't be reluctant to fight and run away quickly. , as fast as you can.”

"Hall Master Luo, what should you do?"

Luo Zhengnan said calmly: "We will find a way to help you hold off the pursuers. This is a major matter for the gang. Even if we risk all our lives, we must get it done!"

"Hall Master Luo, everyone, please take care of yourself!" Chen Weiqin took the spear, took two third-level traveling cultivators and set off immediately, flying out of the village.

Wan Jinxian was at the entrance of the village, still pretending to tell fortunes for others.

He saw three traveling cultivators leaving the village, and also saw the spear in Chen Weiqin's hand.

Although the spear was wrapped in oilcloth, judging from its outline, it was exactly the same as the spear Wan Jinxian saw in the fort.

More importantly, this spear carried a murderous aura, a chilling murderous aura, which reminded Wan Jinxian of the scene where Han Juncheng was nailed in front of the auxiliary building.

Wan Jinxian sent a fortune-telling guest to drive a nail into the heel of his shoe.

This nail was a magic weapon, made from the soul of an eighth-level traveling cultivator. After piercing the nail, Wan Jinxian almost became invisible and followed the three traveling cultivators into the mountain road.

Chen Weiqin was walking quickly on the mountain road when he suddenly felt a severe itching in his calves.

At first he could bear it, but after walking for more than ten miles, the itching became really painful. Chen Weiqin squatted on the ground, rolled up his trouser legs, and scratched.

Not only Chen Weiqin felt itchy, but the two third-level traveling monks also felt itchy. There were no bags or blisters on their legs. For some reason, it was so itchy that they had to peel off a layer of their own skin.

The three people scratched their calves until they were bleeding. Chen Weiqin realized that something was wrong and said to the other two traveling monks: "Stop scratching and leave quickly!"

The three of them endured the itch and took a few steps forward. Chen Weiqin suddenly felt his throat tightening and coughed repeatedly.

The coughs of the two third-level travel cultivators were even worse, and one of them coughed up blood.

This is sick.

Chen Weiqin panted for a long time, looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing black sunglasses and holding a blind bamboo, standing far away on the mountain road, smiling at them.

When did he come?

Why haven't you seen him before?

Is this to cut off the beard?

Why didn't you feel the danger?

How advanced is this person?

Chen Weiqin lowered his voice and said to the other two traveling monks: "Stop fighting, run away when you get the chance!"

Wan Jinxian heard Chen Weiqin's voice and laughed and said: "Don't run away, you guys can't run away. In half an hour, you will be dead."

Chen Weiqin is an old man in the world, and the people selected by Luo Zhengnan are all useful and have the ability to respond to crises.

He knew that his physical condition was not good, and he tried to find an opportunity to escape: "This friend, do we know each other?"

Wan Jinxian shook his head and said, "I don't know him."

"Since you don't know each other, why did you harm us secretly?"

"I don't want to talk secretly. I want to borrow something from you.

The blind male bamboo in my hand has been used for a long time, and the bamboo tips are split. I want to replace it with a new one.

I think you have a nice one on you. Can you give me a price and sell it to me? "

Chen Weiqin put the spear behind his back and said to Wan Jinxian: "Friend, you are mistaken, this is not a blind man bamboo.

We are dianguazi (barkers) who travel around the world. We are the guys who eat, so we can't give it to you. "

Wan Jinxian frowned, then smiled and said: "I have made my words clear, and you are still talking nonsense to me, trying to delay the attack? It's easy to say, you just wait and see, I will still say the same thing, and there will be another half In a few hours, you will be dead."

While Wan Jinxian was speaking, Chen Weiqin suddenly walked forward and stepped on Wan Chuan, splashing a large amount of gravel.

Wan Jinxian retreated quickly and dodged a piece of rubble.

This is the strength of traveling cultivators. As long as they find some openings, they have a chance to escape. Taking advantage of Wan Jinxian's dodge, Chen Weiqin took two traveling cultivators and ran forward.

Wan Jinxian followed behind him unhurriedly. He knew that the traveling cultivator could attack very quickly, and even though he could crush the three of them in terms of cultivation, he didn't want to take unnecessary risks.

Ten minutes later, the three of them stopped one after another. They could no longer run.

Wan Jinxian gave them one last chance: "Three of you go side by side. I don't want to tie Liang Zi to death. Give me your things and I'll treat you. If we meet another day, we will still be friends."

Chen Weiqin nodded and took off the spear from behind.

The two traveling cultivators looked on without saying anything.

Who in the world doesn’t live an ignoble life?

When things have reached this point, the gangster matter should be put aside for now, everyone wants to live.

Wan Jinxian smiled and said: "Put the spear on the ground and leave. As long as you walk a hundred steps, your illness will naturally be cured."

Chen Weiqin obeyed, put the spear on the ground, took the two brigade cultivators and staggered away.

After walking more than a hundred steps, I felt that my physical condition was much better.

No coughing, no wheezing, no dizziness.

Chen Weiqin looked back at Wan Jinxian, who was still standing where he was.

He smiled at Chen Weiqin, his meaning was obvious.

If you are not convinced, you can come back and try again.

Chen Weiqin did not dare to provoke Wan Jinxian and continued to move forward with the two traveling cultivators.

As for how to explain the gang's affairs, I will think about it later. If it doesn't work, I won't return to Jiang Xiang Gang. With the cultivation of the three of them, they can find a job somewhere else...

The thoughts were suddenly interrupted. Chen Weiqin's nose itched and he sneezed.

A sneeze went out, saliva and snot flew everywhere.

It's human instinct to close your eyes when you sneeze.

When Chen Weiqin opened his eyes, he found that it was still pitch black in front of him.

He also spurted out his two eyeballs.

The two brigade cultivators next to him were stunned.

Sneezing out two eyeballs, they have never encountered such a thing in their lives.

Chen Weiqin couldn't help but wail with a sharp pain in his eye sockets.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the next sneeze followed.

People who often sneeze know that sneezes often appear in pairs.

This sneeze was stronger than the previous one. First, a ball of blood spurted out of his mouth, nasal cavity and two empty eye sockets, and then brain matter spurted out.

Chen Weiqun staggered to the ground, and he sneezed himself to death with two sneezes.

The other two brigade cultivators didn't understand what was going on. They also felt itchy in their noses, and quickly covered their mouths with both hands to prevent them from sneezing.

"Don't hold it in, it's so uncomfortable," Wan Jinxian smiled, "Just sneeze comfortably, and you'll die more comfortably."

The two brigade cultivators' eyes were bloodshot, and tears kept flowing.

After a minute, the two couldn't bear it anymore and sneezed one after another.

The longer you hold back a sneeze, the stronger it is.

After this sneeze, the skulls of the two people were directly shattered, and red and white things flew everywhere.

Wan Jinxian has always been cautious in doing things, how could he leave anyone alive?

Picking up the spear from the ground, Wan Jinxian sensed the spirituality and murderous aura surging on the spear.

He sent a letter to He Jiaqing with a blind bamboo: "Jiaqing, I got the stuff."

He Jiaqing was overjoyed: "Old Wan, check carefully, don't make a mistake."

"The stuff is correct, the spear body is 12 feet long, the spear tip is 7.7 inches long, the murderous aura is extremely heavy, and the spirituality is full, exactly the same as the one I saw in Tiemenbao."

"How powerful is the spear?" This is what He Jiaqing cares about most. Power is different from murderous aura and spirituality, and it is the biggest feature of "Zhao Xiaowan".

If we talk about power alone, it is indeed different from what we saw in Tiemenbao.

Wan Jinxian explained: "The power has been reduced a lot, it should be blocked by Luo Zhengnan's means."

"It doesn't matter, no matter what means he uses, I have a way to resolve it!" He Jiaqing praised, "Old Wan, this is a great job, hurry back to the other state, don't let Jiang Xiangbang get involved."

Wan Jinxian interrupted the connection, waved the spear a few times, and the one-foot red tassel fluttered in the wind.

Wait!

The spear I saw in Tiemenbao seemed to have no red tassel.

Was it just added?

What was the purpose of adding this thing?

Luo Zhengnan would not do such unnecessary things.

Wan Jinxian held the spear tightly, and his heart was tense.

This spear might not be "Zhao Xiaowan".

This might be a magic weapon, or a spiritual object, because it is of a very high level, it deceived me!

He guessed right.

In order to complete this mission, Luo Zhengnan spent a lot of money, and he put two high-level spiritual objects into it.

One spiritual object is a spear. This spear is called Yunjiao, which is a relic of a famous general in ancient times. Because it killed too many people, it has a very murderous aura. Ordinary weapons will be destroyed if they are bumped, but this is not the same as mighty.

But why is this spear exactly the same as the spear Wan Jinxian saw in the fort?

Wan Jinxian untied the red tassel on the spear and found the broken end of the lizard skin.

He finally understood why Luo Zhengnan added a red tassel to the spear.

This bird is so treacherous!

The spear was covered with a layer of lizard skin.

This lizard skin was also a spiritual object.

Luo Zhengnan wrapped the "Zhahu" spear with lizard skin, and then wrapped the lizard skin on the Yunjiao spear. Within a day, the Yunjiao spear would become exactly the same as the "Zhahu" spear. After a day, the lizard skin faded and the disguise disappeared.

The "Zhahu" spear looked exactly like Hong Ying, but Wan Jinxian was mistaken.

When the lizard skin was torn off, a completely different spear was revealed.

The spear in the Tiemenbao had a black body, but this spear was bright white.

Wan Jinxian threw the spear on the ground and held his forehead.

I was fooled.

Luo Zhengnan was really not an ordinary person.

Luo Zhengnan would not easily hand over such an important thing to others, and I shouldn't have been fooled by him!

Wan Jinxian inserted the nail into his heel and hurried to chase Luo Zhengnan. After walking for more than ten miles, his right foot limped and he fell to the ground.

This is the cost of this nail. He not only wants to pierce into the shoes, but also into the flesh and devour the flesh and blood of the user.

In order to enter Tiemenbao, Wan Jinxian used the magic weapon once. When he left Tiemenbao, he used it again. When he chased Chen Weiqun, he used it again. This time, Wan Jinxian's feet couldn't hold it.

It was useless to hold it, he didn't know where Luo Zhengnan would escape.

Luo Zhengnan didn't go to Green Water City. He didn't expect the hall of Green Water City to protect this treasure.

He jumped into Taohua Lake, wandered at the bottom of the lake for a long time, and drilled out of the lake along an unknown route.

The lake water was very cold, so cold that it was bone-chilling.

Luo Zhengnan sneezed twice and traveled through the dark and endless wilderness for a day and a night.

There was a glimmer of light ahead, not the sun, nor the moon, but the ripples on the lake.

It was another lake.

Luo Zhengnan jumped into the lake again, and when he emerged from the water, a western-style house appeared in front of him.

A western-style house in Huahu Park, Yuezhou City, Yuedong Province.

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