Dream Picking Records

The Yuanying Saint Child's temporary resistance in panic was of no use at all, and his entire arm was forcibly torn off.

"Ah!" He covered his wound with his hand, his face pale. After repeated setbacks, his Taoism received a severe blow.

"Today, either you die or I die!"

"You think too much. Today, you will die." Wang Xiao shook his head.

His casual attitude made the Nascent Soul Saint Child furious. Since he debuted, who dared to treat him so lightly? His old wound was agitated and blood gushed out.

He stretched out his scarlet tongue to lick the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the next second, violent spiritual energy burst out. Feng Tingyun realized that something was wrong, flew to the captured child, released spiritual energy to resist, and protected the child and left the hall.

Tables and chairs were shattered, walls collapsed, and the weaker bandits were stunned by the growing power.

"Blood burial!" The veins of the Nascent Soul Saint Child bulged, and the spiritual energy he emitted suddenly stopped. The blood energy that filled the air turned into drops of blood rain and fell down, starting an indiscriminate attack.

The blood rain was extremely penetrating. Except for the seriously injured leader of the Black Wind Mountain bandits, the rest were below the Guiyuan level. It was useless to resist with all their strength, as their bodies were pierced in an instant.

Wang Xiao was not careless, and he condensed the Black Tortoise Armor from the Four Symbols of Heaven to protect his body. The blood rain failed to break his defense, but it was strangely attached to the shield. Soon the entire shield was stained black and red.

The Yuanying Holy Child made a seal with his left hand and an evil smile appeared on his face.

"go to hell!"

"Boom!" The fuse of the blood rain in the sky was ignited, and a series of explosions resounded throughout the world.

Feng Tingjun took the children to the outskirts but they were still affected to some extent.

Wang Xiao, who was in the center of the bloody rain, was the first to bear the brunt. What he didn't expect was that the bloody rain was like a maggot attached to his bones, and it merged with the shield. A part of the power of the explosion outside was attracted and superimposed on it. The shield used for defense became a burden at this time, and even an accomplice.

Eventually, when the energy accumulated to a certain level, the most terrible explosion occurred. The hilltop where the camp was located was razed to the ground.

"Hahahahahahaha, I won in the end!" The Yuanying Holy Child hunched over and laughed wildly.

"Ahem, this smoke is really choking."

The cough sounded at an inopportune time, which undoubtedly sounded like a mockery to the Nascent Soul Saint Child.

He suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley again, his heart sank, and he stared forward without blinking. When the smoke and dust cleared, a little blood flowed from the corner of Wang Xiao's mouth. His clothes were a little torn, but overall they were intact. After Wang Xiao wiped them, the Dragon Spirit Golden Spear appeared in his hand, with the tip of the spear pointing directly at the opponent.

Two flowers appeared in his eyes, and his sharp gaze locked onto the Nascent Soul Saint Child.

"Damn it!" The bad memories resurfaced, and the Yuanying Saint Child's legs trembled unconsciously, and he actually took a step back.

Instantly, Wang Xiao appeared in front of him, and the golden spear shot out, like a sacred golden dragon dancing with its sharp claws through his forehead. The body of the Nascent Soul Saint Child suddenly became stiff, and he lay straight down. This time he was dead and could not die any more.

Wang Xiao looked around and pointed his golden spear at the bandit leader who was still breathing.

Although the bandit leader was terrified, when he saw that they were there to rescue the children, he felt that they were not his mortal enemies, so he pretended to be calm and said, "Do you know who is behind me?"

He thought to himself, if this can't scare a desperado like the Nascent Soul Saint Child, can it also intimidate you?

Wang Xiao became interested when he heard this: "Oh? Tell me about it. I really want to know more."

"Humph, I am responsible for digging ore here under the order of the current imperial teacher, Lord Pan. Boy, I advise you to know the current situation. Maybe I can introduce you to someone."

Wang Xiao went up and kicked him, and the seriously injured former Black Wind Mountain bandit leader immediately became obedient.

"So it was him." Wang Xiao realized something was wrong and continued to ask, "What kind of ore would require him to send people to dig it?"

Seeing his nonchalant tone, the man confessed honestly, "It is said that someone once found a treasure in that barren mountain. After reporting the matter to Lord Pan, he ordered us to stay here and conduct a thorough investigation."

"treasure?"

"I don't know the details, please spare my life!" The bandit leader kept hitting the ground with his head.

They have been here for many years and have harmed countless people. Wang Xiao could not let him go, so he stood up and gave him a quick death.

On Feng Tingyun's side, the children realized that they were there to save them, and most of them stopped crying.

"You are hurt?"

"I'm fine, just some superficial injuries. I just didn't expect his attack to be a bit special." Wang Xiao thought he was very careful, but he didn't expect that the opponent's martial arts had such special effects.

"Let's send these kids home first."

"I just asked them, they are all from a nearby town, not very far away." Feng Tingjun said.

Wang Xiao changed his clothes and escorted the children down the mountain. At this point, the bandits who had occupied Black Wind Mountain for many years and the Yuanying Saint Child who had escaped here were all wiped out.

When Wang Xiao and Feng Tingyun returned to the tavern, a large group of people were gathered at the door.

"Let my grandpa go, I want to go with you!" The helpless cry of a little girl came from the tavern. Mr. Fang held Yuanyuan tightly under him, and several people nearby couldn't pull him away, so they punched and kicked him.

A group of people bullied the weak grandfather and grandson, and the outsiders were either indifferent or did not dare to step forward due to the power of the Li family. This is the difference between ordinary people and those with power behind them. They let the powerful bully them and could not resist.

"A little brat who hasn't even fully grown his hair dares to cause trouble for the Yuanying King. He must be tired of living. After such a long time, I guess they have all been chopped into pieces. I wonder who can come to save you now."

The servants of the Li family followed suit and made a fuss.

"Nothing will happen to my brother." Yuan Yuan's face was full of tears.

"Hey, I'll send someone to Black Wind Mountain soon to drag that kid's body over to feed the dogs. Damn it, he beat me so hard!"

The thin man had been knocked unconscious before and was still in great pain all over. He raised his foot and kicked at Old Fang.

"Bang." The thin and tall man flew out again, but this time Feng Tingjun was gentler and did not make him lose consciousness.

"Damn it, you dare to provoke me, Li Gou, in Gravel Town, don't you want to survive?"

"He was the one who knocked you out before." A sturdy man whispered in his ear.

Li Gou shrank his neck, his legs and feet became nimble, and he hid behind the burly man in a flash.

"Ah, ah, ah..." Li Gou screamed, watching his body fly out of control and fly in front of Feng Tingyun. Seeing this scene, the servants dared not be arrogant anymore, and some even knelt down and begged the immortal master to spare their lives.

"You just want to bully the weak, right? If you have the guts, come fight me!"

Feng Tingjun beat these people violently. He controlled the strength very well so that they would only feel pain but not cause fatal injuries.

"You didn't even let a single old man go. Have your consciences been eaten by dogs?" Wang Xiao helped Mr. Fang up and comforted them that everything was fine.

"Who dares to cause trouble? Do you think I, Li Heihu, am here to eat and do nothing?"

As they were talking, a dark-skinned middle-aged man came over with a large group of people. Next to him stood a man in his early twenties, who was unruly and arrogant.

The middle-aged man was the head of the Li family. Beside him was his only son. When they arrived, they saw a child fighting against a group of strong servants of the Li family.

They had never seen such a scene before, and Li Heihu and others were stunned for a moment. But his son Li Zhatian looked disdainful.

"I just rely on the skills I learned."

Hearing his son's words, Li Heihu felt relieved and regained his arrogance. While scolding his men, he said proudly: "You are worthy of being my son. You are destined to become a powerful person in the future. Look at your behavior. I am scared."

Li Zhatian took two steps forward impatiently, but Feng Tingjun ignored him and continued to vent his anger.

"You young man, why don't you stop now? You're causing me to go out. Come here and lick my shoes clean. I'll consider sparing your life and letting you be my boy."

"The second level of Controlling Qi?" Feng Tingjun looked at him like a fool.

"What are you looking at?" Li Zhatian felt insulted, and gathered all his spiritual power to teach the boy in front of him a lesson.

"Pa!" After the crisp sound of the slap, a small palm print was left on his face. The damage was not great, but it was extremely insulting.

"You..." Li Zhatian was stunned.

"Pa!" Another slap, and this time the two sides of his face were symmetrical.

"Ahhhhhh! I'm going to tear you apart!"

Li Zhatian was furious. But reality threw a cold water on him. Feng Tingyun kicked him in the qi sea. He rolled out in a parabola for dozens of meters, holding his abdomen in pain. Fine cold sweat continued to pour down.

"If you dare to hit my son, I will peel off your skin, come on!" Li Heihu gave an order, but the people he led shrank back. They looked at each other, and finally they had no choice but to move forward.

As for these mortals hired by the Li family, Feng Tingyun stopped appropriately and simply punched each one, as if he was in an empty space.

Li Heihu was shocked. Facing a cultivator with a physique that was superior to that of an ordinary person, his advantage was gone. Feng Tingjun, a little kid, easily made him lose his ability to move.

"I heard that the Li family has done a lot of evil in Gravel Town. Now that the bandits in Black Wind Mountain have been wiped out by us, the Li family no longer has any backers. Everyone can take revenge if they have a grudge, and settle grievances if they have a grievance."

The onlookers couldn't believe it for a moment, and faint questions were heard from the crowd.

"Have the bandits in Black Wind Mountain really been wiped out?"

This result is everyone’s greatest expectation.

“Of course, you can go to the nearby villages and towns to check for information. The captured children have been rescued.” Wang Xiao explained with a smile, hoping that they could rest assured.

Li Zhatian curled up on the ground with a pale face. To them, those bandits were the gods of death, and they could only look up to them. His cultivation was all forced up by drugs obtained by flattering others. Now he was killed by a young man who came out of nowhere. For him and the people, it was simply a fantasy.

Many people knelt down to express their gratitude, and Wang Xiao waved his hand to lift them up.

"You don't need to do this. Helping the weak and punishing evil are our responsibilities."

Feng Tingjun was enjoying the refreshing feeling of eliminating demons and defending the Way at this moment.

There is no doubt that Mr. Fang hates the Li family, but he is afraid that what is about to happen will leave a bad memory in Yuanyuan's mind, so he pulls her to the backyard of the tavern.

When the wall falls, everyone pushes it. Li Heihu and Li Zhatian fell here, and the result is obvious. Wang Xiao had nothing to do for a while, so they followed him back to the tavern.