Douluo's body looking for immortals

Chapter 47 Trouble with the Robbers

PS: I haven't finished it yet. Please read slowly. Give me a quarter of an hour and I'll read it from the starting point.

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Zhang Xuanwu frowned, then pulled the reins and walked towards the grass next to him.

He is not afraid of anything, but he does not want to cause trouble. Now, he only wants to travel the continent and explore on horseback to the Four Elements City.

He did not take the Wuhun City route along the way. Instead, he walked to the other side of the Star Forest just to experience the different customs and customs on the mainland. There are still big differences between coastal cities and mainland cities.

"stop!"

"Don't run!"

"Little one, stay!"

"Girl, I'm talking about you!"

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A sound of shouting came from the opponent's team in the distance.

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Then, the group of people rushed towards Zhang Xuanwu, grinning with big thorns on their lips, and full of filthy words!

A trace of anger flashed across Zhang Xuanwu's heroic face. Why do you call me a pretty boy or a little boy?

He was a little angry at this title, but he looked down at his exposed smooth and delicate skin. When thinking about his height, the corners of Zhang Xuanwu's mouth twitched a few times, feeling a little discouraged.

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Because he does look a bit like a pretty boy now. Years of treatment and nurturing by the Yue Yu Blood Lotus Spirit have naturally made him too white and tender.

Three years ago, he was close to 1.7 meters after absorbing the soul ring. However, after three years of growth, his height was still 1.7 meters. Even Zhang Xuanwu sometimes suspected that he was a little shorter than after absorbing the soul ring.

The culprit of all this is naturally the gravity training he has done all year round, but although he is not tall, his weight is somewhat alarming.

The whole body looks tall and well-proportioned, with a strong posture, flexible hands and feet, and restrained muscles. If it grows taller, it will naturally become more perfect.

The opponent's team, consisting of seven or eight people, quickly surrounded Zhang Xuanwu and looked at him with evil intentions. One of them with sharp eyes couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise when he noticed the exquisite red and blue soul guides on his wrists. call.

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"Oh my god, what this pretty boy is wearing on his wrist is probably a storage soul guide, and there are two more!"

"Yes, that bracelet is so exquisite and beautiful. Female soul masters must like it very much."

"Hahaha, we are rich! This will definitely fetch a high price."

"I didn't expect that we would gain so much this time."

A group of people were laughing and joking, completely ignoring Zhang Xuanwu.

To put it bluntly, no one who sees a boy who looks like thirteen or fourteen years old will take him seriously.

Even if his identity as a soul master has been discovered through the storage bracelet, soul master training takes time.

The boy was too young, at most a soul master. Their boss was a powerful soul master with a third ring, and the rest of them were also soul masters with soul power.

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At this time, among the group of people, a middle-aged man in a green robe walked slowly to Chu Mo, looking at Zhang Xuanwu with a proud face, and a strong evil aura about him.

He didn't say anything, as if he wanted to show his cowardice to the surrounded Zhang Xuanwu. He exuded strong soul power fluctuations and pressed towards Zhang Xuanwu.

He often does this kind of thing, and he enjoys the helpless expression on the other person's face when he collapses due to the pressure on him.

But this time, he miscalculated.

The fluctuations in his soul power were at most around those of a high-level soul master, and could not put any pressure on Zhang Xuanwu at all.

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Therefore, Zhang Xuanwu looked at the middle-aged man with a strange look on his face and asked, "What are you doing?"

The middle-aged man smiled proudly, but did not notice the problem in Zhang Xuanwu's words.

'What are you doing' and 'what are you going to do' are completely different things.It's just that this young nobleman can't bear the huge pressure emanating from him.

"Little one, where did the stuff on you come from? Was it stolen? Huh?"

The middle-aged man spoke in a cold and threatening voice. An ordinary aristocratic boy of thirteen or fourteen who had never experienced anything in the world would be intimidated by him.

The other people all had joking smiles on their faces, as if they were convinced of Zhang Xuanwu.

"You want to rob?": Zhang Xuanwu did not answer the middle-aged man's words, but raised his eyebrows, and a look of surprise flashed across his handsome face.

He didn't expect that he would be stopped and robbed when he took the Wuhun Palace route four times without incident. The first time he took this route, he would be stopped and robbed. Was it too chaotic here?

Or maybe there was one over there, but the robbers noticed that there were many people and didn't take action.

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A dark-skinned young man in his twenties, holding a big knife and surrounded by a white and yellow soul ring, came forward.

He shouted fiercely: "What kind of robbery? You little pretty face dared to steal our storage soul guide. What crime should you be punished for?"

Zhang Xuanwu laughed angrily, never expecting that as soon as he left this canyon, he would encounter such a robbery, blatantly claiming that his things were stolen.

He raised his head, stared at the dark-skinned young man, and said seriously: "This bracelet belongs to me. It is wrong for you to do this! I am the Soul Sect, are you looking for death?"

"Eh? Little thing, are you trying to reason with us?": The dark-skinned young man seemed to have seen the funniest thing in the world. He couldn't help laughing, and kept shaking the machete in his hand.

The other people all burst into laughter, feeling that this boy on horseback was too naive.

"I am a great soul master, and the boss is also a powerful soul master!"

As for what Zhang Xuanwu said, 'I am the Soul Sect, are you looking for death? ', it will be automatically ignored by them.

Who believes it!

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Zhang Xuanwu looked serious: "Really, I didn't lie to you. Don't make trouble for me, otherwise..."

"Little brat!": The dark-skinned young man shouted coldly, interrupted Zhang Xuanwu's words, raised his machete, and slashed hard at Zhang Xuanwu's head, covering his head and face.

Apparently, enough teasing, ready to take action!

The machete made a shrill sound in the air.

If this knife were to hit a person, he would definitely bleed.

The other people didn't have any sympathy on their faces, they all looked like they were watching a show.

Zhang Xuanwu's eyes flashed coldly, his posture changed, he raised his hand, flipped his wrist, and with a snap, he held the back of the broadsword that was slashing at him: "I haven't finished speaking yet. Not only are you ugly, but you are also really rude." !”

Give it a hard pull——

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"what!"

The dark-skinned young man let out a panicked cry, lost his footing, faced the ground, fell hard to the ground, and lay on the ground with a muffled sound.

There was a dead silence all around.

No one expected that this aristocratic young man, who had not even opened his martial arts spirit, would have such great power that he could pull a tall and strong adult to the ground, and his skin and tender flesh were not even noticeable.

What they didn't expect was that this young man was also very skilled, because even they didn't dare to take such a sharp knife.

Zhang Xuanwu showed off his skills and strength, looked at the group of people with a calm face and said, "Is that enough? Seizing people's property for the sake of wealth is not what a gentleman does. I don't want to cause more trouble, so you can leave."

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Years of training under gravity, coupled with the passive all-attribute blessing of 30% from the two Vajra Bear Soul Rings, made him capable of having astonishing eyesight and quick hands without using the martial arts spirit.

The dark-skinned young man groaned and shouted angrily: "Ouch... you knocked me to death, you little beast... Damn it, why are you still standing there? Kill him quickly!"

The eyes of the other people all showed a fierce light at this moment, staring at Chu Mo like a pack of wolves staring at a prey.

The middle-aged man from before sneered and said: "You little bastard, I didn't expect it to be quite thorny. It's got two attacks. Let's get together and take him down!"

After hearing this, more than seven or eight people stepped forward together, possessed by their own martial spirits, and surrounded Zhang Xuanwu.

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Obviously, even though he had shown his strength, he still did not believe that Zhang Xuanwu was a strong soul sect. His face, age, height, and other aspects were too deceptive.

The middle-aged man looked at Chu Mo with a fierce look on his face: "You little brat, you have no eyesight, so if you know what's going on, just give us what you have.

I promise to spare your life.Otherwise, you will be missing arms and legs later...and you may even lose your life. Don't blame us for being cruel! "

Zhang Xuanwu also looked at the middle-aged man angrily: "Do you really want to do this?"

These people did not intend to kill directly, but came here for money. Under Yue Yu's teachings, Zhang Xuanwu had a pure and kind nature and did not kill.

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He has never actually killed anyone. Once he does take action, he will not be too reckless, but when the time comes, he will really fight.

He will definitely break their hands and feet, teach them a profound lesson, and cut off their future evil thoughts.

The middle-aged man's heart trembled when he saw Zhang Xuanwu's gaze, but then he became furious.

For the first time in so many years, I was frightened by a thirteen- or fourteen-year-old kid. If this were to spread, people would laugh out loud.

The dark-skinned young man struggled to get up from the ground. His face was covered with dirt and grass clippings, and his nose was bleeding. He looked very embarrassed.

The whole person said angrily: "Old Chen, why are you talking nonsense to him? Destroy him!"

The middle-aged man Lao Chen looked at Zhang Xuanwu's dark and pure eyes that exuded a cold light, and felt a little guilty for no reason.

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After hearing what his companion said, he immediately made a decision and gritted his teeth and said: "Go!"

Seven or eight people roared and charged towards Zhang Xuanwu, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old.

For those who didn’t know, they thought there was a deep hatred between them.Who would have thought that what these adults were doing was actually murdering people and selling goods, and their goal was...

Still a teenager.Zhang Xuanwu stood there in white clothes, facing this group of vicious people with cold eyes, awe-inspiring and fearless.

A young man wearing leather armor wielded a bright broadsword, with a white soul ring surrounding his body, and slashed hard at Zhang Xuanwu's head. This knife was aimed at killing Zhang Xuanwu.

hum!

"The first soul skill, sharpness!"

The thick sword made a dull sound in the air, and instantly struck Zhang Xuanwu's head.

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PS: I met robbers on the way, and they started stealing money. I wanted to kill them all directly, but with the education Zhang Xuanwu has received, how can I arrange to kill them reasonably?Or should we leave it to Zhang Yuming who is following him to take action later? (Decisive killing is not suitable for the current protagonist.)

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