The villager Zhao Wujiang, who was completely unaware that he was being targeted, slowly walked downstream along the stream, swallowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth along the way.
Suddenly, the grass and trees not far in front of him shook, and there was a sound.
Five men and one woman, staggering slightly, walked out of the grass and trees.
Five tall and thick men were escorting a girl in flowing white clothes with a beautiful face and a hint of haggard and despair.
The girl's arms were tied behind her back by ropes, and she was pushed and pushed by the strong man.
Looking at the scene, it seems that most of them are bandits robbing young girls from good families.
"Young hero, help!"
As soon as the girl saw Zhao Wujiang, she felt as if she had seen a savior. She screamed pitifully, and there were tears in Qiu Shui's eyes.
A strong man tightly grasped the rope that bound the girl and continued to push the girl forward. The remaining four strong men stared at Zhao Wujiang with ferocious expressions and pointed:
"Boy, I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business!"
Zhao Wujiang frowned slightly, scratched his head, and nodded seriously:
"oh."
He turned around and left without any hesitation.
The strong men and the girl froze on the spot, looking at each other in confusion.
ah? Where is your chivalry? Is this how you react when you see a young girl being robbed by bandits?
"Wait a moment!"
A strong man turned his eyes and changed his strategy. He roared loudly, with a ferocious look on his face, and he had the character of a vicious bandit written on his face:
"You saw our appearance, boy, we are going to kill you and silence you!"
Zhao Wujiang turned around with a surprised look on his face, filled with fear and hissing at the top of his lungs:
"What does it have to do with me?"
The strong men and girls took Zhao Wujiang's look into their eyes and made calculations in their minds. They generally believed that the village man was not overbearing in cultivation, so they were afraid of them.
Then there is no need to adopt the immortal leap strategy at all, just take it by force.
The girl Yin Taoer thought more broadly. She did not think that this was a sign of the villager's weak cultivation and fear. It might be that the villager was showing weakness to the enemy.
As for the reason for showing weakness to the enemy, it was most likely that as she had guessed before, the villager was carrying a valuable treasure, and dressing and behaving like this was just to protect the valuable treasure.
She believed that all it took was one more trial to expose this villager's true colors.
Yin Taoer's delicate body was suddenly bumped to the side. Her seemingly delicate body caused one of the strong men to stumble. She screamed sadly:
"Young hero, run away!"
She was so weird, she was robbed and tied up, and she still thought about me... Zhao Wujiang's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he took a step back.
Are you serious about taking a step back? Yin Taoer cursed in her heart, "I am a fragile girl, I shouted for help but you didn't save me, and I risked my life to save you but you were indifferent. Not to mention the surge of blood, at least I won't retreat, right?"
He is a grown man, but what about his blood? Take out your hatchet and chop it!
The Jindan monks of Tianhe Sect were also surprised, but they did not show it, but rushed towards this "cowardly villager" one after another.
Whether or not one has cultivated oneself, and how strong one's cultivation level is, will definitely be exposed in a life-or-death situation.
If it was really a villager with weak or even no cultivation, they would simply kill him and find another prey.
Zhao Wujiang took a step back, but no one noticed that under the moonlight, his shadow did not take that step back.
The shadow was twisted and twisted like a ghost. The moment the five strong men rushed towards them, the shadow turned black and turned into six fox tails, rolling over the gravel by the stream and biting the shadows under the strong men.
In an instant, the five Golden Core cultivators kept charging, motionless and frozen in place.
The five Jindan monks were shocked, and the shock soon turned into horror. They did not feel any strong oppression, only a slight restraint.
But even with this seemingly slight restraint, they could not break through no matter how they mobilized their cultivation.
Yin Taoer's heart skipped a beat, and her dark pupils rolled. The ordinary-looking villager in front of her was indeed more than just a simple villager. He was definitely rich in treasures and had good cultivation, but he deliberately dressed like this to hide his appearance.
