Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 153 It's Xie Beilun Again

The old man’s name is Wuchang, he is from Wujia Village outside Dongmu City, and he usually collects firewood for a living. The one lying on the ground covered in blood is his son, named Wuji, who is only fourteen or fifteen years old. He often went into the mountains with his father to collect firewood to maintain the family.

Father and son of the Wu family collect firewood and enter the city earlier every time, but today because of Wuji’s illness, they came a little later when collecting firewood and entering the city. There was a long queue, and the Wu family father and son had to line up with the flow of people.

At three o'clock in the morning, it was finally the Wu family's father and son's turn to enter the city. Worried that the firewood in the cart could not be bought at a good price, the Wu family's father and son waited for the gatekeepers to finish the inspection, pushed the cart, and rushed towards the city like flying.

As soon as the father and son of the Wu family entered the city gate, a group of cultivators flew over from the sky, several cultivators carrying second-grade flying spirit beasts and first-grade flying spirit beasts.

Although the gatekeepers didn't know where these cultivators came from, the city government and the general of the city gate army had explained that a large number of cultivators would pass by today, so the gatekeepers should keep their eyes open so as not to bump into these cultivators.So as soon as they saw the cultivators flying in the sky, several city gate troops immediately stopped the flow of people from continuing to enter the city gate cave, and cleared the way for the cultivators falling from the sky to enter the city gate cave.

The group of people who came were none other than Jin Yan Sect cultivators. For some unknown reason, Xie Wenyuan dropped the flying spirit beast directly at the city gate and was about to enter Dongmu City.

Seeing the road cleared by the gatekeepers, Xie Wenyuan was secretly excited. He personally brought the Jin Yan Sect into the ranks of the third-rank sect. After a hundred years, he finally wanted to bring the Jin Yan Sect into the fourth rank. The sect's ranks were already in full swing. Didn't the gatekeepers of Dongmu City see me and hurriedly clear the road...

Jin Yanzong and his party walked into the city gate. Xie Beilun took the lead and walked at the front. When he saw the mortals walking in front, Xie Beilun laughed out loud, turned into a blue shadow, and knocked out a person in the crowd. It knocked a group of mortals who hadn't walked out of the city gate to the ground, and things fell all over the ground.

The firewood carts of the Wu family father and son also fell all over the ground, with bundles of firewood here and there and bundles of firewood thrown everywhere.

Wu Ji is also full of blood, coupled with his body fever, seeing someone crashing his own diesel truck, the young man's heart broke out, and he flew into a rage. He poked his neck and said to Xie Beilun who was laughing loudly, "Bastard, you, How can you bump into people casually, my firewood was damaged by you, and so many people were damaged by you, why are you so..."

Xie Beilun laughed when he heard the words, waved his sleeves, and a wave of golden air hit Wuji. The innocent Wuji immediately flew into the sky like a kite with a broken string, sprayed a mouthful of blood in midair, and landed far away. the ground.

The old man in Wuchang also saw a lot of immortals. When he saw his son vomit blood when others waved his sleeves, he immediately understood that this young man was an immortal, and he was not something a mortal could offend. The old man in Wuchang begged Xie Beilun who was approaching Wuji step by step.

"Young Master, Immortal Elder, I beg Immortal Elder to spare the child's life. The child has blind eyes and offended the Immortal Elder. I beg Immortal Elder to spare the child's life..."

Xie Beilun walked up to Wu Ji, put his foot on Wu Ji, and said with a cold smile on Jun's face, "Old guy, your son just called me a bastard, old guy, did you hear clearly?"

The old man from Wuchang hugged Xie Beilun's legs and banged his head on the ground, "Immortal, Immortal, please forgive the child's life. The child is young and ignorant and has offended the Immortal. Please forgive the child." One life." Because of kowtowing too hard, after a while, a large amount of blood oozes from the forehead of the old man in Wuchang.

The horrified scene caused passers-by to scatter like birds and beasts, and within a blink of an eye, there was no ghost at the wide east gate of Dongmu City.

"I beg the head of the fairy to spare the life of the child, I beg the head of the fairy to spare the life of the child..."

The mournful cries of the old man in Wuchang echoed at the entrance of the Dongmen City Gate.

"Okay, Beilun, let this kid die. We still have important things to do today. When you become the fourth-rank sect in Dongmu City, you will be arrogant again."

Among the group of people, Xu Mingyuan, who was walking behind Xie Beilun, walked out of the city gate and saw the miserable old man from Wuchang. He felt compassion and spoke to Xie Beilun.

A stern look flashed across Xie Beilunjun's face, but if Xu Mingyuan had something to say, he still wanted to listen. After all, Xu Mingyuan is now the second master of Jin Yanzong, and his father didn't dare not sell his face, but... .

"Since Uncle Xu has spoken, my nephew will let this brat go."

There was a flash of golden light on his feet, and a dim golden light quickly sank into Wu Ji's body on the ground. Xie Beilun lifted his feet, let go of Wu Chang father and son with a smile, turned around and walked towards Dongmu City.

Xu Mingyuan saw a flash of golden light flashing under Xie Beilun's feet, and a trace of gloom flitted across his face. Xie Beilun, a bastard, didn't even give himself face. This sword energy penetrated into the body of the young man on the ground, unless someone who understands the Qingmu Hualingjue takes action, this young man will not want to survive.

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"Son of a bitch!" Zisu, who had a cold face, opened his mouth and cursed after hearing the Chengmen Army tell him the whole story, his pretty face already filled with a cold look.

"Imperial Elder, I beg Immortal Elder to save my son, I beg you Immortal Elder." Old man Wu kowtowed to Zisu continuously, and his old body turned his head to look at his son from time to time, with a distressed expression and an old face. The blood all over the face made the eyes of several Huashan disciples turn red.

Jiang Yan glanced at Wuchang on the ground, and waved his hand to Sun Yang behind him. After receiving the order from the leader, Sun Yang immediately squatted next to Wu Ji, stretched out his hand and pressed on Wu Ji's wrist, and an earthy yellow spirit force entered Wu Ji's body. , exploring the injuries in Wu Ji’s body.

"All viscera and six internal organs were injured, and the inner abdomen was severely injured. Moreover, there was a domineering Jin Yanzong gold-type spiritual power circulating in his body. This disciple was unable to resolve it. I am afraid that the master's Hua Sheng San could save this young man."

Sun Yang inspected Wuchang's injuries and reported to Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan frowned. It was this Xie Beilun again. The death of his master Ding Yuan was related to this Xie Beilun, and the tragedy of his disciple Wen Song's family was also related to him. He didn't expect that when he casually entered a gate in Dongmu City, he would be surprised. To meet mortals who were hurt by this Xie Beilun.

The young man's injury was so serious that only the Qingmu Spirit Transformation Art could cure him. Jiang Yan stretched out his hand and Tang Wan, who was behind him, took a few steps forward and arrived in front of Jiang Yan, looking at Jiang Yan questioningly.

"This young man is seriously injured, I'm afraid I'm going to bother my junior sister to use the Green Wood Transformation Art." Jiang Yan said to Tang Wan who was puzzled.

Seeing the young man lying on the ground, Tang Wan frowned tightly, raised her plain hand, and a blue spiritual power entered Wu Ji's body, which was the spiritual power of Aoki Hualing Jue. Aoki Hualing Jue can not only assist practitioners to recover their spiritual power , and can heal the injuries on the cultivator. Knowing that the young man's abdomen was injured, Tang Wan got Jiang Yan's permission to perform the Aoki Transformation Art.

After being healed by Tang Wan's Aoki Hualing Jue, Wu Ji's pale face lying on the ground immediately turned a tinge of blood, but it took only half a cup of tea, the paleness on Wu Ji's face disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, he saw The old man who was staring at him, and a few elegant boys and girls standing around him, Wu Ji jumped up and looked around him suspiciously.

"Thank you Shangxian for saving the life of the little old man's son, thank you Shangxian." Old man Wu pulled his son, knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Jiang Yan, his gratitude was beyond words.

Zisu hugged Yunying, stepped back a few steps, came to Jiang Yan, bowed respectfully to Jiang Yan, and said in a calm voice, "Master, this disciple thinks that we can take advantage of the matter of the Wu family father and son to get Jin The Xie family lineage of Yan Zong has been uprooted."

(End of this chapter)