Chapter 70 People from Tumen

Style: Romance Author: Brother RamWords: 2468Update Time: 24/01/11 07:03:22
Southern suburbs.

Chuhe quickly arrived at the abandoned quarry. It was a pit surrounded by mountains on three sides. Looking around, there were large and small gravels all around. Many of the stones were already covered with moss. It was obvious that this place had been abandoned for a long time!

A gust of mountain wind blew by, and the leaves on the mountain rustled.

"I am coming!"

Chu He looked around, stood in the middle of the quarry and shouted.

Hooray!

The sound alarmed the birds in the forest, and hundreds of sparrows flew into the sky from the woods in panic.

"Jie Jie!"

Suddenly, a gloomy laughter came from behind a pile of boulders in the north, and then the familiar man's voice came again:

"No wonder you dare to challenge me, it turns out he is a martial arts cultivator!"

Chu He took a closer look and saw a short, stocky, silver-haired middle-aged man wearing a black gown walking out from behind the boulder.

The man held a hemp rope in his hand, and An Xiaomeng and Yan Zhe were tied to the other end of the rope.

"Holy Lord!"

"Brother Chuhe, I knew you would come to save me!"

An Xiaomeng was ecstatic when she saw Chu He, and she felt confident enough to shout at the man: "Dwarf Winter Melon, please let us go!"

"You little bitch, you're looking for death!"

When the man heard An Xiaomeng calling him a 'short winter melon', he turned around angrily, raised his hand and slapped her on her pretty pink face!

Snapped!

There was a crisp and loud sound above the empty quarry!

thump!

Yan Zhe's vision went dark and he fell to the ground!

The moment the man took action, Yan Zhe rushed forward with all his strength to squeeze An Xiaomeng away, blocking the slap, but was knocked unconscious by the slap!

"Yan Zhe!"

An Xiaomeng was anxious and angry when she saw this scene, and her eyes turned red.

"Humph, I didn't expect that he is still a passionate seed!"

"Don't worry, after I kill Chu He, I will send you to hell together!" After saying that, the man took out a strange magic formula in his hand and chanted the spell quickly in his mouth.

The next second, an incredible scene happened. An Xiaomeng and Yan Zhe, who were lying on the ground, slowly sank into the ground together!

"Brother Chuhe, help!"

An Xiaomeng was really scared now. She couldn't understand why her body was sinking when she was clearly on a mountain and not in a swamp.

"Don't be afraid, little cute!"

Chu He gave An Xiaomeng some reassurance, then looked at the man and said coldly: "Are you from Tumen?"

"Hey, boy, you actually know about the Five Gates?" The man was obviously surprised when he heard Chu He's words.

The Five Sects are the most mysterious force in China. They are composed of five families, representing the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. The martial arts they practice are also related to their family attributes!

But the people from the Five Sects were too mysterious. Chu He had heard about it from the old man on Longshan Mountain and had never dealt with them. Unexpectedly, he met someone from the Tumen today!

The man in front of him is from the Tumen, and he is best at manipulating earth-attribute materials. It is no wonder that he wants to invite Chu He to the quarry.

"Let Xiaomeng and Yan Zhe go, I don't have to kill you!" Chu He said in a cold tone.

"Just you?"

The man looked up to the sky and laughed disdainfully: "Boy, you are the first person who dares to show off in front of me, Peng Guangqing!"

"There are only two ways to save your friend. Either you destroy your Dantian and bite your tongue and kill yourself, or you can kill me if you have the ability. I advise you to choose the first way!"

"Noisy!"

Chu He was too lazy to talk nonsense, otherwise An Xiaomeng would be fine, but Yan Zhe lying on the ground would really have sunk to the bottom of the mountain!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chuhe rushed forward like a cheetah!

"Just in time!"

The earth-type man named Peng Guangqing laughed ferociously, then opened his arms and shouted angrily. A magical scene happened!

The entire quarry's rubble rose up one after another and suspended in the void. With Peng Guangqing's angry shout, hundreds of rocks shot toward the Chu River like cannonballs!

"Brother Chuhe, be careful!"

Although An Xiaomeng was in deep danger, she couldn't help but sweat for Chuhe when she saw the flying rocks all over the sky!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Those large or small rocks hit Chuhe, making bursts of ear-piercing explosions.

"Huh, so what if you are a martial artist? It's unlucky for you to meet me today. You will only die!" Peng Guangqing snorted coldly.

"Yeah?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from behind Peng Guangqing.

"What?"

Peng Guangqing was so frightened that he turned around and saw Chu He standing behind him at some point, with a pair of murderous eyes staring at him.

"How is this possible?" Peng Guangqing had a surprised expression on his face and subconsciously hid aside.

"Where to hide?"

Chu He made a lightning-fast move, grabbed the opponent's neck, and lifted the short Peng Guangqing up like a chicken.

"Let go, let me go... I'm from Tumen!" Peng Guangqing struggled desperately, but Chu He's hands were like steel pliers, letting him struggle to no avail.

"If you want to survive, tell the truth. Who sent you to Jiangzhou?" Chu He glared at Peng Guangqing and asked coldly.

"I, I said..."

Peng Guangqing decisively gave in. If he didn't say anything else, he was afraid of being strangled to death...

"who is it!"

As soon as Chu He let go of his hand, Peng Guangqing fell to the ground in embarrassment, breathing heavily, while An Xiaomeng and the others also stopped sinking.

"Yes, yes...Old Zhang, do it!"

Peng Guangqing struggled to get up from the ground, and suddenly pointed behind Chu He and shouted.

Chu He turned his head and saw nothing, and suddenly felt that he had been deceived. When he turned back, there was no trace of Peng Guangqing in front of him. The guy had escaped!

"grass!"

Chu He was very upset because because of his carelessness, he let an insider go. Fortunately, An Xiaomeng and Yan Zhe were fine!

"Brother Chuhe!"

An Xiaomeng regained her freedom, rushed over and threw herself into Chu He's arms, sobbing softly.

"Don't be afraid, Brother Chu He will be fine!" Chu He gently stroked An Xiaomeng's hair. After her mood stabilized, Chu He squatted down and pressed a few times on Yan Zhe's acupuncture points. , and then Yan Zhe woke up!

"Holy Lord, I..."

"Don't say anything. Thanks to you this time, I won't treat you badly!"

Chu He smiled happily. There was no doubt about the Yan family's father and son's loyalty to Andian. If that slap had hit An Xiaomeng's face, she would probably have turned into a vegetative state.

Several people went down the mountain and soon returned to the shantytown.

"Holy Lord!"

Yan Tianlei was completely relieved to see Chu He and the others back. After Chu He chatted with him for a few words, he took An Xiaomeng back to the house.

"Dad, Mom!"

"Girl, didn't you go buy fruit?" Zhou Xiuying couldn't help but be curious when she saw An Xiaomeng's empty hands.

"I-I don't have enough money!"

An Xiaomeng lowered her head guiltily. Chu He had told her that what happened just now should be kept secret, so the little girl could only find a lame excuse to cover it up.

"Oh, silly boy!"

Zhou Xiuying looked sad. She thought An Xiaomeng was still too expensive and reluctant to buy it, so she couldn't help but blame herself.

"The medicine should be almost ready. Uncle An, please take off your pants and I'll help you apply the medicine!" Seeing this, Chuhe hurriedly changed the subject.

"..."

Although An Wenjing didn't believe that Chuhe could heal his leg, he hesitated for a while and still did it.

Chu He opened the medicine jar, and it was full of black mud-like stuff. It was not an ordinary Chinese medicine decoction.

He took out a lump of sticky, black, and steaming medicinal mud with his hand, and applied it evenly to An Wenjing's broken leg.

Zhou Xiuying and her daughter's eyes widened. They thought it would be very hot, but when they asked An Wenjing, he shook his head.

"I feel so cool!"

An Wenjing himself was also confused. As a Chinese medicine practitioner, he had never used this kind of medicine before. The mud was obviously hot, but it felt cold when applied to his legs. It was simply unbelievable...