Chapter 93 Killing the Robbers
The old man was shocked when he saw his junior brother scream and fall to the ground and die. He attacked Yu Zecheng with all his strength. The six round beads followed Yu Zecheng like flying birds and attacked him.
Yu Zecheng was flying with the flying sword, but he could not control the flying sword to attack the enemy. He could only flee downwards, quickly dropping the sword light. When he was ten feet off the ground, he jumped off the sword light and swung the sword to counterattack.
Suddenly, the six round beads and the Soul-Suppressing Gangmu Sword intersected in the air, emitting sparks of collision. Yu Zecheng danced with the sword light, guarding himself tightly, and then a sword exploded, six points of combined attack, and immediately hit a flying round bead. Immediately, the round bead "clicked" and was shattered by Yu Zecheng.
In an instant, Yu Zecheng's flying sword reversed and shot straight towards the old man in the air. The flying sword was extremely fast and immediately stabbed the old man.
Who knew that an iron shield would rise from the old man's body. It was black iron in color. Although it was only two feet square, it blocked Yu Zecheng's flying sword attack in an instant.
The remaining five round beads suddenly changed and turned into five fist-sized fierce wolves composed of spiritual energy, rushing towards Yu Zecheng. These fierce wolves were small in size and fast in speed. Although Yu Zecheng turned the flying sword back to defend himself, he was still pounced on by two fierce wolves in an instant and bit hard.
This biting force was really terrifying. Not to mention flesh and blood, even steel would be bitten off. Fortunately, Yu Zecheng was carrying the Twelve Stabilization Talismans. Suddenly, a white light flashed and the two fierce wolves were ejected.
Yu Zecheng took this opportunity to shake his sword and instantly smashed the two fierce wolves that were ejected. Then he began to defend against the other three fierce wolves.
The old man also landed slowly, and a round bead that supported his flight with a shake of his hand joined the battle and turned into a fierce wolf to attack Yu Zecheng.
After Yu Zecheng got the flying sword technique from the Six-handed True Lord, he was full of confidence and thought that it would be a piece of cake to deal with the immortal cultivators who had no flying swords but only magic weapons. Who knew that when he met this old man, he found that the magic weapons were not much weaker than flying swords. Just like this old man, he controlled these ferocious wolves transformed from round beads and was extremely flexible.
But Yu Zecheng was sure to win this battle, because he gradually discovered the old man's weakness. These ferocious wolves transformed from round beads were actually very weak and fragile. According to the ranking of magic weapons, they were just the simplest first-level magic weapons.
This should be the immortal technique of Yuanzhu Sect. It is said that Yuanzhu Sect is good at refining the inner alchemy of demons or rare treasures into gems and using them as magic weapons to attack the enemy. These round beads must be the inner alchemy condensed by the ferocious wolves, which were refined into magic weapons by this old man to attack the enemy.
Yu Zecheng remained calm, sword after sword, and shouted fiercely. The flying sword immediately accelerated its flight, as if it was controlled by six hands. "Explode, explode, explode" and the remaining ferocious wolves were all killed by the explosion. This is the sword technique that Six Hands True Lord is best at, the Storm.
After the flying sword smashed the beads, it went straight to the old man. The old man used the black iron shield to defend himself, silently chanted a spell, and used the fireball technique to attack Yu Zecheng.
Instantly, three fireballs flew out and attacked Yu Zecheng, but before the flying sword, such low-level fairy arts were useless and were instantly chopped up by the flying sword.
While chopped up the fireballs, Yu Zecheng stabbed the old man with six swords. The old man used the iron shield to defend himself and actually blocked all six swords, but the shield-breaking technique contained in Yu Zecheng's six swords all acted on the iron shield, and the iron shield began to collapse immediately.
The old man wanted to use some magic, but he didn't notice that a beast rushed past him and stabbed him in the back. Suddenly, the old man screamed and was chopped to death by the Zhuganhun Chi beast.
When the old man died, Yu Zecheng vaguely heard:
"Yan'er, I'm sorry. Grandpa is incompetent..."
After the old man died, Yu Zecheng watched the whole scene. There were still four or five mortals and giant wolves standing back to back to resist the attacks of the various soul beasts.
When they saw the death of the head of the family, they screamed, some fled, and some rushed to Yu Zecheng, wanting to fight desperately. Yu Zecheng turned his flying sword, "swish, swish, swish" and the heads of these people and wolves flew up. No one could stop the lightning-fast and sharp flying sword attack.
Although he killed his opponent, Yu Zecheng was not happy in his heart, because gradually he felt something was wrong. This old man was definitely not a cultivator who often did robbery. From the battle with him, he could feel that he did not have the life-and-death killing intention of the Six-Handed True Lord.
His cultivation should be at the middle level of the fetal breathing realm, but his magic tools are all first-level magic tools, and the reason for using these magic tools should be that he can't afford them.
The iron shield is just made of black iron. Even I knew before that it was the most rubbish magic tool, the favorite of the poor. Judging from the giant wolves he controls, his family should be good at raising wolves. Those round beads must be the magic tools made by the inner elixir he cultivated by raising wolves. He can be described as poor and penniless.
In fact, this can be seen from the clothes of those mortals. Even the servants of the Gulun family will wear some gold and silver jewelry and wear gorgeous clothes. But these mortal servants, although their clothes are not patched, they are not new clothes. At first glance, they are all the subordinates of poor cultivators.
What's wrong with this world? Such poor people also come out to rob. Is this the world of cultivation? Everyone is a robber and has no conscience. How can this be called cultivation? It's even darker than the martial arts world. It shouldn't be like this.
Yu Zecheng was thinking wildly, but his hands were not idle. He commanded the various soul beasts to gather the bodies of these people together, and then burned them to ashes with a fireball spell, so as not to leave traces and let others think of him as a robber.
The two old immortal cultivators had nothing on them, except for the abandoned black iron shield. The only thing they got was a magic round bead from the first old man killed by the Zhugan soul beast. Sure enough, this round bead was also made from the inner elixir of the fierce wolf.
Looking at the burning corpse, in fact, the old man's ability to control the magic weapon is very powerful, not much weaker than the six-handed master's control technique. Unfortunately, his spiritual consciousness consumed too much and needed to be nurtured, otherwise he could invade his brain to learn the experience of controlling the weapon.
But it is normal to think about it. Jackals have claws and teeth, so they chase prey. Rabbits do not have claws and teeth, but they are alert and run fast to avoid jackals. This old man has no money and cannot afford a good magic weapon, so he works hard on controlling the magic weapon, which is why he has such a flexible control technique.
After all the corpses were burned, Yu Zecheng set out for the road. This time he did not control the flying sword. This is a lesson. It must be because he controlled the flying sword that attracted such a robber cultivator. Although he won this time, he should be more careful next time.
Yu Zecheng used the light and agile technique to move forward. Since he learned to fly the sword, he rarely used this technique. Who would walk and crawl? Now there is no other way, so he had to use this body technique again.
The four-character mantra learned from Yang Se was indeed infinitely effective. Yu Zecheng walked faster and faster, more and more elegant and unrestrained. Soon he walked on the road and walked forward quickly. Soon he caught up with a caravan. Yu Zecheng's elegant walking posture attracted the cheers of the people in the caravan.
Yu Zecheng thought about it and walked towards the caravan. Since he couldn't fly, he would join the caravan and move forward with them.
Yu Zecheng approached the caravan and shouted:
"We met by chance. I want to borrow your road to move forward. Can you accept me?"
When Yu Zecheng said this, he used his true energy and his voice resounded for several miles. A big man from the opposite caravan answered:
"Come on, little brother, seeing that you are carrying a huqin and walking freely, you should not be an ordinary person. We are also a temporary caravan. Welcome to join us."
Yu Zecheng smiled, walked towards the caravan and joined the caravan. In fact, this caravan was not formed by those aristocratic families, but was temporarily formed by some small vendors, opera troupes, tourists who came to watch the excitement, etc. to participate in the grand Xiling Festival.
Xiling is located in the Ten Thousand Mountains. The nearest city where mortals live is also six hundred miles away. Although there are roads for carriages and horses to pass, there are countless beasts and demons in the mountains, so mortals will travel in groups.
The large caravans formed by the aristocratic families move in unison and obey orders, so they move very fast and have already arrived at Xiling. The caravans formed by these countless small vendors move slowly, so they are still on the road.
There are about four hundred people in the caravan and more than sixty carriages. Twenty of them belong to a troupe. This troupe is called the Shen Family Troupe. The owner is the one who just answered Yu Zecheng. His martial arts have reached the peak of the acquired realm. He is not yet fifty years old and has no spiritual roots. There is no possibility of advancing to the innate realm in this life.
Yu Zecheng entered the motorcade. The troupe owner waved and asked Yu Zecheng to board the largest carriage of the Shen family troupe. Yu Zecheng got on the carriage without saying a word. The carriage was very spacious and clean. Yu Zecheng sat in the carriage and chatted with the troupe owner Shen.
The troupe owner was called Shen Haifeng. He was generous. The formation of this motorcade was all due to his leadership. It can be said that he was the leader of this motorcade.
Yu Zecheng gave Shen Haifeng ten taels of gold leaves as the fare when he got on the car. Yu Zecheng had countless gold in his storage bag, but he didn't give too much. In fact, this was not stinginess, but giving too much. Being too generous could easily arouse the other party's greed and cause unnecessary trouble.
This troupe has about 150 people, 100 of whom are young women. The troupe mainly performs singing and dancing, opera, circus, and acrobatics. Relying on the money earned, they wandered among the countries.
These motorcades have more than 20 carriages, which are specially used for pulling carriages. Among them, several carriages are not full. Along the way, in addition to Yu Zecheng, there are other people who get on the car. Some of these people were pedestrians who had left the convoy in front, and some were cultivators who were moving forward alone like Yu Zecheng.
The carriage moved forward slowly, and it was not so boring and lonely. From time to time, famous actresses from the Shen family troupe would climb onto the roof of the carriage and sing a song to cheer everyone up. Some people also played musical instruments to relieve the loneliness along the way.
The whole convoy was extremely lively as it moved forward. After moving forward for more than 30 miles, the convoy stopped moving forward before the sun set. The Shen family troupe was indeed a troupe of actors. Their people began to build a camp, release fireworks into the sky, and prepare the flat ground as a stage for performances.