My second senior brother is very afraid of death

Chapter 22
"Are you Wu Xiu?"

Xuanming Zong Ge Changming stared at Boss Gao's rough muscles.

"That's right, you famous sects think that immortal cultivators (including sword cultivators, talisman cultivators, five-element cultivators, etc.), Buddhist cultivators, and literary cultivators are the top three, while martial arts cultivators are the bottom class. You want to cultivate immortals without dying, don't we? Can the common people not cultivate immortals without dying?

I thought how powerful is the third-rate cultivating method of the immortal cultivating sect that you call yourself a famous sect?snort!I have seen it today, even me, a low-level martial artist, can't beat me, bah! "

Boss Gao was very disappointed. He thought it was a close battle, but it turned out to be a crushing one. He spat at Ge Changming and Yu Renxiu, who were from the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

"Wuxiu? It's the first time I've heard of it. Let this immortal come and see how good you are."

In his mind, Mo Jinyan walked to the virtual picture scroll of the practice plug-in system, and stared at Boss Gao on the boulder.

[System prompt: Boss Gao, Wuxiu, three realms of body training: Reckless Realm, you are not his opponent at present, if you want to defeat, switch attributes: Wenxiu, and spend money to upgrade Wenxiu realm and skills, otherwise slip away quickly . 】

"Then what are the cultivation levels of Xuanmingzong Ge Changming and Qingyunmen Yu Renxiu? There is no reason, since they are the third-rate immortal cultivators, how can they not beat the inferior martial arts cultivators?"

Mo Jinyan looked at Xuanmingzong Ge Changming again.

[System prompt: Ge Changming, Xianxiu, mud base. 】

"It's only one level higher than me."

Mo Jinyan looked at the annoying Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen again.

[System prompt: Yu Renxiu, Xianxiu, Mud Realm. 】

"Damn it, how strong do you fucking think you are, but it turns out that you're just a layer higher than me, cut."

Mo Jinyan spat at Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen who had just landed: Pooh.

"Come on, Axe, let me see what you are."

The sunglasses looked at Xing Daorong who was holding the box in his hand.

[System prompt: Xing Daorong, a cultivator, has just entered Juqi Realm, his cultivation is messy, his aptitude is too poor, and there is no hope of cultivating immortality in this life. 】

"What what?"

Mo Jinyan almost flicked his tongue, absolutely thinking that he had read it wrong: how can someone with such a wishful magic weapon be so rubbish?
In order to prove that he was not mistaken and the system was not wrong, Mo Jinyan stared at the naive Xing Daorong again.

[System prompt: Xing Daorong, cultivating immortals, Qi gathering state, chaotic cultivation, extremely poor aptitude, hopeless cultivation in this life, skills: escape, bragging, bluffing, pretending to be dead, pretending to be a ghost. 】

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but looking at the data displayed by the system is worse than before, Mo Jinyan sighs in his heart that this is not the same as before and now, but with a different name.

"Good guy, I'm just a good guy. I thought someone who could have a wish-fulfilling magic weapon was an expert, but Xianxiu was a little lower than me. No wonder this idiot was kind enough to help me when Yu Renxiu mocked me. What Yu Renxiu said happened to hit him.

Damn, the skills of running away, playing dead, pretending to be a ghost, and bluffing people are actually the same as mine. I, Mo Jinyan, have met my opponent. "

"What are you looking at? What are you mumbling about? After a while, I will kill that guy with an axe. Look at you."

Xing Daorong glared arrogantly at Mo Jinyan who was muttering.

"No, this group of trash is no match for Boss Gao, I must quickly find a way to escape."

Mo Jinyan looked around, because the butler Wang Sancai accidentally slipped away just now, and the minions will not let them escape again.

"The long sword is broken, it seems that I can only use fairy art."

Xuan Mingzong Ge Changming made a handprint on his chest, and Qing Yunmen Yu Renxiu squatted on the ground to make a handprint.

"That's right, use your real skills to fight me."

Boss Gao jumped off the boulder and proudly walked towards Ge Changming of Xuanmingzong and Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen.

"Xuanming True Fire!"

Xuan Mingzong Ge Changming shot out a ball of flames from both hands, and hit Boss Gao.

"Dry mines!"

Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen sank his hands into the ground, and then the ground arched, and he shot a stone with thunder attribute at Boss Gao.

"Cultivation is not enough."

Boss Gao took a step forward and directly extinguished the Xuanming True Fire fired by Xuanmingzong Ge Changming.

"The qualifications are too poor."

Boss Gao took another step forward, and shattered the dry land mine shot by Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen with a casual flick.

"Impossible! How can a lower-tier player not beat a third-tier player?"

Ge Chang of Xuanmingzong kept shooting Xuanming True Fire with both palms, and Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen kept shooting dry mines.

"The third rate is just the definition of you self-proclaimed monks and pretentious people. In my eyes, martial arts are the best in the world!"

Boss Gao continued to walk forward proudly, grabbed the Xuanming True Fire from Xuanmingzong Ge Changming, stuffed it directly into his mouth, and then a layer of light red reckless armor appeared all over his body, baring his teeth and laughing crazily. Come.

"Brother Xing, you still don't make a move?"

Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen doesn't know the details of Xing Daorong, just like Mo Jinyan, he thinks that Xing Daorong has a wishful magic weapon and is a master of the world.

"it is good!"

Xing Daorong yelled violently, and sat on the horse without moving.

"Who are you?"

Boss Gao walked between Xuanmingzong Ge Changming and Qingyunmen Yu Renxiu. Of course, the two of them were still attacking, but it had no effect.

"Hahahaha! That thief, listen up!"

Xing Daorong raised his head high and stared at no one: "Say my name, I will scare you. I am Xing Daorong, the general of Hua Tang. In my hand, I will turn a pear blossom mountain ax weighing [-] catties into powder in an instant!"

"Oh, I still want to bluff others? Xing Daorong, you really have you. You are really hard-spoken and you can brag. I can't help but call you big brother."

Mo Jinyan rolled his eyes listening to the very bluffing words.

"Have not heard."

Boss Gao instantly lost interest in Xing Daorong, and first teleported to the side of Qing Yunmen Yu Renxiu.

blah blah blah!
Yu Renxiu's dry land mines kept hitting Boss Gao's face. Boss Gao smiled at him, and punched the soil under Yu Renxiu. Flew out of the ground.

"This is the third rate?"

Boss Gao punched Yu Renxiu in the chest, who was flying up from the ground.

click!
With the crisp sound of bones breaking, Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen's face was as white as paper, and blood flew out in a straight line from his mouth.

Before Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen landed, Boss Gao teleported to the side of Xuanmingzong Ge Changming.

Xuanmingzong Ge Changming quickly beat Gao Boss's face and chest into Xuanming real fire. Gao Boss smiled, some caught it with his hands, some with his mouth, and if he couldn't catch it, he used his arrogant body to block it. Anyway, he was teasing Xuanmingzong Ge Changming.

"Pooh!"

Boss Gao spit out the Xuanming True Fire that he had inhaled into his mouth like a flying arrow, and shot at Xuanmingzong Ge Changming's face, Ge Changming quickly dodged back.

"This is the third-rate Xuan Mingzong? Isn't it ridiculous?"

The moment Xuanmingzong Ge Changming flashed back, Gao Boss teleported to him, keeping a relative distance.

"You can insult me, it's because I'm not good at learning, but you can't insult Xuanmingzong!"

Unable to bear the insult, Ge Changming ran away in an instant, his luck was full of true energy, and he concentrated his hands, and two larger balls of Xuanming True Fire swung from his hands to Boss Gao's face.

"I just want to insult you monks who claim to be superior to others!"

Boss Gao punched Xuanmingzong Ge Changming's chest domineeringly and fiercely. Ge Changming could only cross his arms to resist. At this moment, Boss Gao remembered some unbearable past events.

Boss Gao used to be a butcher, and his family had a genetic disease. In the generation of Boss Gao, except for himself, his wife and children, all of them died. Gao Laoshi went to various famous mountains and rivers, the so-called Cultivation of Immortals sect to learn from his teacher and cultivate immortals.

When asked about Boss Gao's identity as a butcher, all the Xiuxian sects contemptuously refused, and even insulted him.

"You low-level butcher, a bastard who deserves to be tortured to death by terminal illness, dare to lick your face and come to our sect to worship as a teacher and cultivate immortality?

You don't take a piss to see what kind of virtue you have?Get out of here! "

A disciple of the sect kicked down the begging boss Gao who was kneeling at the gate of the sect.

"You can do it, let your master accept me, just let me sweep the floor and cook, please, please!"

Boss Gao cried and hugged that sect disciple, pleading bitterly.

The disciple of the sect turned his head and looked at Elder Gao with disdain and said angrily, "Our sect doesn't accept garbage from Jiuliu, so get out!"

That sect disciple kicked Boss Gao away and fell to the ground hard, vomiting blood.

"Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Are you okay!"

His five-year-old son Gao Xiaobao was crying desperately beside Gao who was lying on the ground vomiting blood.

"Damn it, let a butcher touch Daoist's leg, it's so damn bad luck."

The disciple of the sect patted the place that boss Gao had touched, and closed the gate of the sect.

The injured boss Gao didn't give up. He dragged his tired body and took his son to other sects of cultivating immortals. The result was the same. If he refused, the unqualified sect would directly kick Boss Gao out.

Thinking of that unforgettable and sad memory, Boss Gao was furious, and his aggressive eyes before were full of murderous intent.

"What is a third-rate person? What is your Xuanmingzong?"

Boss Gao, who lost his mind and was controlled by anger, added another layer of strength to the punch just now, and the iron fist the size of a millstone swept a layer of reddish recklessness, like an arrow, and shot at Xuanmingzong Ge Changming's chest.

Click!Click!Click!
With the continuous sound of bones breaking, Xuanmingzong Ge Changming was directly thrown into the soil, probably paralyzed and unable to move anymore.

"My dear mother."

Mo Jinyan and Xing Daorong, who were so frightened by this scene that their eyes almost popped out, were trembling on the horses, swallowing their saliva non-stop.

"Pooh!"

Although Xuanmingzong Ge Changming was not as powerful as Boss Gao, he was still a man. He had already been beaten like this, and he didn't forget to spit bloody phlegm into Boss Gao's face.

boom!
Boss Gao jumped up, and when he fell, he punched Xuanmingzong Ge Changming in the head. The ground shook, and Ge Changming's body fell into the pit. His death was so tragic that people were shocked.

Mo Jinyan and Xing Daorong, whose teeth were chattering in fright, looked at each other: "This is the end of pretending to be 13, let's... let's run... run... run away."

"Third-rate? Hmph, not so much."

Boss Gao, who shocked the audience, finally regained his sanity, and walked slowly towards Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen who was lying on the ground.

Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen climbed up in fear, and shouted at Xing Daorong anxiously while running: "Brother Xing, save me! Save me quickly! You won't survive even if I die!"

Xing Daorong's two small eyes rolled around, his heart was on his mind, and with a faint smile on his face, he took out the wishful magic weapon, the pear blossom mountain axe, from his ears, enlarged it to its normal shape, jumped off the horse, and went to kill Gao Boss : "Don't be afraid, brother, brother is here to save you!"

"Isn't it? Is this idiot so fierce? Did I misread him or the system misjudged him?"

Mo Jinyan rubbed his chin and stared at Xing Daorong, who was imposing but timid inside, wondering.

"Ok?"

Boss Gao stopped, and gave Xing Daorong a slight look. Xing Daorong swallowed in fright, then stopped, holding the pear blossom mountain ax to kill the young man beside him.

"pustule."

The current situation is very clear, boss Gao fights four without any pressure, and chases after the seriously injured Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen, Xing Daorong fights with Xiaoluo, back and forth, Mo Jinyan wants to ride on the horse He ran away, but there were ten young men surrounding him behind him, staring at the box in his hand.

"You trash from Qingyunmen, don't run away!"

Boss Gao was playing with his prey happily, and punched Yu Renxiu in the back who was fleeing forward. The forceful wind of the punch directly sent Yu Renxiu flying, and flew towards Mo Jinyan who was sitting on the horse impartially.

"Don't fucking come over here!"

Mo Jinyan still collided with Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen and fell off his horse.

"What treasure? You actually invited Xiuxian Zongmen to escort you?"

Boss Gao scratched Mo Jinyan's chest, who was rolling on the ground, and the box hanging around Mo Jinyan's neck flew into Boss Gao's hands. It is still from the hand of Su Shi, a great talent in Confucianism and Song Dynasty, so it should be very valuable."

"Little ones, after finishing the three of them, I will go back to the village first."

Holding the boulder in one hand and the box in the other hand, Boss Gao disappeared in Niugu Dagang.

"Boss said, kill them!"

Ten minions attacked Mo Jinyan and Yu Renxiu who got up from the ground.

"Brother Yu Renxiu, save me!"

Although Yu Renxiu of the Qingyunmen was seriously injured, without such a master of martial arts as Boss Gao, he could still barely resist the defense of those little guys.

Mo Jinyan put his hands on the shoulders of Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen, Yu Renxiu hid to the right, Mo Jinyan followed to hide to the right, Yu Renxiu hid to the left, Mo Jinyan hid to the left, in short, Yu Renxiu was used as a shield.

"Mo Jinyan, get out! Don't stand behind me."

Yu Renxiu of Qingyunmen scolded while hiding.

(End of this chapter)