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Chapter 1702 Low-level practitioners and wood spirit cards!

Lu Jianzhang thought that he was just a group of ordinary robbers in front of him. After he reported the banner of Weilong Escort Agency and then took care of the situation, the other party would inevitably retreat.

However, who would have thought that after the leading sword-holding man took the 100 gold baht, he sneered without looking at it: "What a Weilong Escort Agency, I haven't heard of it."

"Give you a chance. If you don't want to die, throw away everything and get out!"

The words fell.

Lu Jianzhang's expression gradually subsided, and then he waved his hand suddenly: "Do it!!!"

He said good things, since the other party is so ignorant, he can only use force.

"kill!!!"

With his order, the former black-clothed man and others immediately came out one after another and took the people out to kill him.

"Miss Protective!"

Lu Jianzhang ordered, and rushed out with the man and rushed directly to the leading sword-holding man: "Die!"

At this moment, his energy was fully opened, and he burst out with martial arts cultivation that was not as weak as the foundation-building stage.

As the escort escort at the Weilong Escort Agency, Lu Jianzhang is very famous in the world. If he had no ability, he would have died on the streets long ago.

After feeling this momentum, the man holding the sword changed drastically.

Next moment!

Suddenly a blue light shot from behind him.

"ah!"

Lu Jianzhang screamed and got out. If he looked carefully, he would find that his right arm was shoulder-length and his blood was pouring out.

"Brother!"

Seeing this scene, everyone's face changed drastically.

However, Lu Jianzhang suppressed the pain and stared at the sword-holding man with his eyes tightly: "Flying Sword?!! I dare to ask which person who practices is?!!"

At the same time, his heart completely sank.

The Fire Spirit Star is of a very strict level, and there are still immortal cultivators above mortals like them. However, the world of immortal cultivators have an iron rule that practitioners are not allowed to attack mortals.

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with a sword slowly walked out from behind the man with a sword. The old man looked sinister and a hint of rebelliousness was faintly hanging on the corner of his mouth.

"I am the Taoist Red Mang."

The old man slowly spoke: "Lu Jianzhang, hand over the Mu Ling card, maybe I can give you a chance to reincarnate."

"So you are for the Mu Ling card?!!"

Lu Jianzhang smiled bitterly.

The dart he escorted this time was this wooden spirit card.

But he didn't know what this wooden spirit card was. He only knew that the escort owner repeatedly told him that this escort would not be missed, otherwise hundreds of people from the Weilong Escort Agency would die without a complete body.

For this reason, the wardrobe owner even sent his only daughter to supervise the wardrobe.

Unexpectedly, this so-called dart actually involved a practitioner.

"Senior Chimang, we, the darts, have long regarded darts as better than our own life."

Thinking of this, Lu Jianzhang couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "I also know the practitioners of the Weilong Escort Agency. I hope Senior Chimang will give you some face and don't make things difficult for me..."

"If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!"

The Red-Mang Taoist flashed with murderous intent, opened his mouth and vomited, and a green light suddenly roared towards Lu Jianzhang again.

"My life is over!"

Lu Jianzhang couldn't help but close his eyes in despair.

He knew very well that the practitioners were powerful and could not have the slightest desire to resist.

"ah!!!"

However, at that moment, the screams of the Red Mang Taoist suddenly came to his ears.

He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that the Red Daoist was spitting blood at this moment, and his face looked around with an extremely sluggish expression: "Who? Who is the fellow Taoist who attacked me?"

At this moment, his face was shocked. He was already at the late stage of the Golden Pill. However, someone broke his magic weapon without realizing it.

This person must be a person in the world of cultivation, and his Taoism is higher than his!

At the same time, a leaf drifted in the wind and then fell on the Red Mang Taoist.

"ah!!!"

The Red Mang Taoist screamed, and his whole body was cut into two pieces by a leaf on the spot, and even the golden elixir was unable to survive.

There was a dead silence, and the surroundings suddenly fell into a dead silence.

The most shocking thing is Lu Jianzhang, who is a cultivator, but he died suddenly in an instant?

"Run, run..."

"Ghost..."

After the bandits reacted, they ran away without saying a word, wishing they had two more legs.

Even the immortals in their eyes were dead, let alone them.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of robbers ran away completely, leaving only the shocked Lu Jianzhang and others.

After a while, Lu Jianzhang woke up, then knelt heavily on the ground and said with great respect: "Thank you, this mountain god, for showing his spirit to save my life."

In an instant, everyone knelt down and kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen, who was ten miles away, took back his divine thoughts and then couldn't help but smile: "The mountain god appears? It's interesting."

At the same time, a mansion of a noble man is thousands of miles away from the capital.

A carrier pigeon fell in front of the window, grabbed it with a dry hand, and took a duct from his feet.

After a while, a sound of anger seemed to be mixed with: "The trash of Chimeng actually failed and died..."

"Is it because other practitioners intervened?" Another scream rang out: "The wooden spirit card is crucial. If it is obtained by other forces..."

"Tell me the order to let the old ghost Hanming take action, and the Mu Ling card is determined to win!!!"

In an instant, another carrier pigeon flew out.

After Lu Jianzhang and others knelt down and thanked each other, they immediately urged everyone to set off overnight.

After walking more than ten miles, the group noticed a young man walking slowly on the official road in the distance.

The former big man in black tied the reins and said, "Brother, it's the boy just now."

Lu Jianzhang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then he kicked his feet and controlled the horse to catch up with Ye Chen: "Little brother, we are meeting again."

Ye Chen nodded lightly.

Lu Jianzhang looked around and said unbearablely: "Look at the direction of the little brother, he is going to the capital. He just happened to be on the same road as us. Why not walk together? Is there a way to take care of him?"

He saw Ye Chen rushing alone and the journey to the capital was long, so he wanted to help.

"Yes!" Ye Chen's words are as good as the golden Taoist.

Lu Jianzhang immediately smiled and said, "Third brother, give your horse to this little brother."

Although the man in black was reluctant, he still obediently gave up his horse to Ye Chen.

In the second half of the night, the group finally couldn't hold on anymore, so they simply chose a mining site to set up camp, set up a bonfire, and took out their own dry food to satisfy their hunger.

Everyone talked and laughed around the bonfire, drank wine and ate meat.

Lu Jianzhang glanced at Ye Chen who was sitting in the distance, picked up a pot of wine and some barbecue and walked over, and smiled and said, "Brother Ye, let's eat something, the road is still far away."

"Thank you!" Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Seeing that he seemed unwilling to speak, Lu Jianzhang just asked more questions and returned to the bonfire again.

The former man in black looked at him, and then stopped talking, "Brother, what is the Mu Ling card?!!"

He had been holding this in a long time along the way.

After the words came, Lu Jianzhang's face suddenly changed, and he glared at him fiercely: "Shut up, don't ask if you shouldn't ask, do you want to die?!!"
Chapter completed!
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