Heavenly practice

half a month later.

Shen Zhuo was lying on the soft grass with his head up, his hands on his pillow, a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, and he was wearing coarse linen clothes. Occasionally, a passing villager would shake his head when he saw his weird short hair. ——What a beautiful baby, she doesn't look very good.

The sun was getting weaker, and the valley began to become silent. An old man passing by couldn't stand it, so he stepped forward and shouted.

"Young man, you were lying here when I went to the mountains to collect firewood in the morning. I should go back tonight. If you are still lying here, you are not afraid of being picked up by wolves?"

Shen Zhuo opened his eyes and sat up, and said with a leisurely smile, "Thank you, sir, the wolves won't pick me up, I begged them."

"Hey, you idiot, even if wolves don't pick you up, there are a lot of bandits and thieves here. You are as handsome as you, and I will take you back to be the master of the village."

"That's good, I'm just worried about not having anything to eat."

Seeing his reluctance to enter, the uncle knew that he couldn't talk anymore, so he shook his head and left.

Shen Zhuo stretched his waist, looked at the sky, estimated that the time was almost up, turned around and climbed up the steep slope behind him, using a bush above to cover his figure, and cast his eyes on a road under his feet.

Because the sky was getting dark, there were no people walking on that road, Shen Zhuo stood there for a long time, only a figure appeared not far away.

The other party was a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a face that was as delicate as jade, with a high-spirited demeanor. His long hair was tied high with a jade crown, and a silver belt was tied around his waist. Came from afar.

Shen Zhuo's eyes lit up, Nima finally came!What a wait for half a month!

As the target was approaching quickly, Shen Zhuo counted about thirty times in his heart. The young man in white had just arrived in this valley when he suddenly threw a tripping rope in front of him.

The young man was startled, and quickly turned over and rolled off the horse. The horse's legs were entangled and fell to the ground. The young man immediately got up and drew his sword.

Suddenly, a group of people with weapons jumped out from around, and surrounded the youth group in the center.

"Boy, hand over all the money on your body!" The bandit leader shouted loudly.

The young man drew his sword and asked blankly, "Are you here for money?"

The bandit leader who spoke gave a sinister laugh, and slashed at him with a knife in his hand. A group of people began to besiege the boy, but the boy didn't lose the wind at all, beheading several people instantly with a long sword.

Shen Zhuo watched this scene with great interest, seeing that the situation was almost the same, he moved his hands and feet, cleared his throat and ran towards the battle situation.

"Hey, you bandits! Let that boy go!"

"..."

The besieged bandits and the besieged teenagers subconsciously stopped their movements, looking at someone who ran in out of nowhere with a confused expression.

After a while, the bandit leader waved to his subordinates and said impatiently, "Then whoever, go and tie me up."

"Hey!"

Without further ado, the subordinates brought the knife over, tied Shen Zhuo up and carried it away, and the bandit leader continued to lead people to chop the boy in white.

Shen Zhuo also obediently stood aside and did not speak, watching them fight with great interest, flying up and down, this is all real kung fu, not the kind of hanging with wires in TV dramas.

The bandits next to him were afraid that he would cause trouble, but they didn't expect him to be very obedient, so they asked puzzledly, "What the hell are you here for?"

"Passing by relatives, watching you rob, I'll take a look."

"..."

The bandits were startled, it's really rare, there are still people who like to watch and rob, these days, it's absolutely impossible, this kid is probably out of his mind.

"It's pretty good-looking, so, you find me a godfather, and I'll take you back to eat delicious food and drink spicy food!"

The bandit looked like he was only in his thirties, and he looked quite vicissitudes, but in ancient times, he could be a father in his thirties, but Shen Zhuo didn't have that hobby.

"No, no, no, I have a father."

The bandit didn't force it, and clicked his lips regretfully, "That's a pity, we're afraid we won't be able to keep you, and we'll kill you when we kill that kid."

"You are so powerful, why do I feel that you are the ones who lost?" Shen Zhuo watched intently as the boy in white killed another bandit with his sword.

The bandit beside him suddenly laughed strangely, "Boy, no matter how good his martial arts are, he is still just a mortal after all."

Shen Zhuo looked back at him, pretending not to understand, "What do you mean?"

The bandit grinned, "You can see it just by looking at it. Let's do a trick for you to open your eyes."

Shen Zhuo then showed a curious expression, successfully pleasing the bandit subordinate, and the boy in white over there also killed the bandit leader and other subordinates.

"Not bad, it's such a pity."

The bandit beside him was not afraid of seeing his boss being killed, but laughed instead.

The white-clothed boy looked serious, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was going on, so he said, "Let the irrelevant person go."

The bandit pushed Shen Zhuo away, "I really like this baby, she looks pretty, and the bones look good, and it's not bad to take it back to make a stove, but I'll kill you first."

Shen Zhuo's eyes were slightly cold, but he just stood away silently.

The boy in white frowned when he heard what he said, "...a monk?"

The bandit gave a sinister laugh, a trace of blackness appeared on his face, and he rushed towards the young man with his black nails. The young man was caught off guard by the invisible figure, and hurriedly retreated to resist.

Shen Zhuo looked at it and frowned, the quality of the protagonist this time is not good.

"Run away!" the boy suddenly shouted at him.

Shen Zhuo raised his eyebrows, appreciating this, well, the overall quality is still very good.

Seeing that he didn't move, the boy was extremely anxious. At this moment, the bandit approached him suddenly and hit his chest with a claw, and the boy spat out a mouthful of blood.

The bandit showed a smile on his face, and grabbed the young man's neck with his other hand, looking at him with admiration and mockery.

"Actually, you look pretty good too. If you weren't entrusted by others, it would be nice to have one more of you."

"That's not good." A lazy voice sounded in my ear.

The bandit's expression froze, and he turned his head to look at the person who appeared beside him, feeling a sense of crisis in his heart.

"Although you are just cannon fodder, you are still annoying enough to be ignored, which fits your personality perfectly."

Shen Zhuo looked at the bandits with a smile, "I'll do a trick for you too?"

The smile on the bandit's face disappeared, "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Zhuo's thumb and middle finger touched, and a little silver light was sent to the square inch of land under his feet. The moment it landed, eight runes stretched out, intertwined and intertwined with each other. the whole valley.

The sky suddenly brightened at dusk, and the silver runes formed a huge circle, floating in the air, surrounding the monk.

The monk opened his eyes wide in horror, and turned into a dry corpse in the next moment.

The white-clothed boy had been strangled half unconscious, and collapsed to the ground. When he half-opened his eyes, he saw the bandits on the ground.

At this moment, a hand appeared in front of his eyes, and he looked up. It was the young man in coarse linen, but at the age of 25 or six, with delicate and handsome features, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and slightly raised eyebrows and eyes.

"Are you okay?" Shen Zhuo half-bent and stretched out his hand towards the young man.

The young man stared at him blankly for a moment, "Who are you...?"

"My surname is Shen and my name is Zhuo, I'm here to save you."

"...Why?"

"because……"

Shen Zhuo had a smile on his face, mmp in his heart.

Because you are the main character, and I somehow slipped into my own book, boy.

"I am your uncle, eldest nephew."

"..."

The boy fainted.