According to some vague and abstract maps left by the bandits in the village, Xie Yu first rushed to a city with relatively large symbols, thinking that the place would be able to collect more information.
After all, he hasn't seen anyone for so long. Although Xie Yu has an otaku attribute, he hasn't seen other people for a long time, so he still yearns to interact with people.
Of course, bandits don’t count!
After blessing himself with the Wind Control Technique, Hayasui Wuhen's Body Technique started walking for about a hundred or ten meters before Xie Yu's feet touched the ground again, feeling like the Soaring Technique in his first life memory.
Unfortunately, if you want to fly, your cultivation level must reach at least the late stage of Qi training.
However, Xie Yu couldn't help but nod in his heart. The light body method in the Xuanwu Sutra of the top ten martial arts and the magic power in the Qi training period do match well.
It seems that Xie Yu still wants to refine as much spiritual power as possible and turn it into his own mana, gathering it in Dantian to polish his foundation.
After "flying" vertically for an hour, Xie Yu finally almost walked out of the Daqingshan Mountains, where the traces of people were even denser.
At this time, many rice fields next to the villages caught Xie Yu's attention. He looked around the rice fields and saw those large rice fields that were no worse than hybrid rice in modern industrial society.
Xie Yu knew that the immortal society with spiritual energy could support such a large population and provide it with a potential population base. It naturally had its own civilization attributes.
Xie Yu, who was in a somewhat excited mood, accelerated the pace. After most of the day, Xie Yu felt a little hungry and felt that it was not satisfying to eat a nutritional pill that he had made.
He released a small light spot, hoping to find a place that could provide him with food. He deliberately made the small light spot avoid the farmland. Xie Yu got feedback quickly. There should be harvests in the direction not too far away from him. .
Xie Yu used the wind control technique to speed up, and soon there was a hilly landscape. At the end of the road, there was a large red maple forest.
As a son of a farmer, I cannot bear to destroy the farmland where farmers work so hard. This red maple forest is indeed a place to eat.
But as soon as he entered the red maple forest, a small bald head turned to Xie Yu. Xie Yu received the information from the small light point. In the blur, he felt that there was some danger deep in the forest.
Xie Yu sighed, and recovered the little light spot that had become slow to react and blurred in intelligence in this world, and looked at the dangerous place that the little light spot said.
Not long after entering the red maple forest, Xie Yu quickly saw some scattered weapons and blood stains. Later, some dead horses and dead bodies also appeared one after another.
Judging from the corpses, they are all warriors with acquired skills. Most of them are dressed like servants. A few of them have irregular clothes. They have a lot of evil energy on their bodies. They must be desperadoes!
Xie Yu used his rookie policeman's IQ to deduce that the wealthy family's home should have been robbed by bandits. Speaking of bandits, he thought of what happened to him. Depending on the situation, Xie Yu had to take care of it.
Thinking of this, Xie Yu immediately speeded up and vaguely heard the sound of fighting. Xie Yu's eyes shook, but he did not kill directly.
Instead, he used some spells to hide his aura and carefully jumped to a tree to look down.
Sure enough, in the sparse tree shadows, I saw two waves of people fighting each other. The side with more people was the neatly dressed servants, but their martial arts were inferior. Although they cooperated somewhat, they were still defeated by a small number of gangsters dressed in messy clothes. To suppress.
Of course, the important reason is that the bandits have two more innate masters, so the servants use more defensive tactics.
However, this should not be the deciding party.
The outcome is decided further away. A male second-level qi-training monk is holding a first-grade low-grade sword-like magic weapon, and a female first-level qi-training monk is holding a low-grade small magic weapon and a long whip. They are besieging a first-level low-grade magic weapon. A masked woman wearing a red silk scarf.
This information was detected by Xie Yu's divine sense detection technique learned in his first life. Xie Yu's cultivation level was higher than theirs, so I believe they did not see him.
After watching it for a while, I found that the fighting methods of low-level qi practitioners and immortals were actually a little better than those of innate masters. They could control some simple magic weapons and could not be more than ten feet away from the body.
Just when Xie Yu was thinking about how to help, he suddenly heard the masked woman say: "Fellow Taoist on the tree, please stay. I am a descendant of the Ye family in Qin Yeling. For the sake of my fellow Taoists, please , give me a helping hand, and I will thank you in accordance with the rules."
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
"Fellow Taoist, please stay!"
Hearing the words "fellow Taoist please stay", Xie Yu rushed out as if under a spell.
Then he suddenly thought of something and waved his hand. From the special leather bag on his waist, four uncontrollable small embroidery needles flashed out. Three flew towards the man holding a knife-equipped first-grade low-grade magic weapon, and one flew towards the man holding a flying knife. Whip woman.
Xie Yu's attack was naturally extraordinary, with three flying needles hitting the man's head, heart, and vital parts of his lower body.
This made the man very flustered. He put away his knife and chopped at Xie Yu's embroidery needle weapon. Xie Yu naturally did not dare to fight head-on and moved guerrillaly, sometimes hiding.
Xie Yu is also slowly getting used to the fighting method of monks in the Qi training period. After all, Xie Yu could only be regarded as an opportunistic warrior in close combat. Although he has the memory of his first life, the memory is the memory, and it is better to practice it.
Fueled by Xie Yu's curiosity, the group of bandits and men were indeed a little panicked, but the man also saw that Xie Yu had no intention of killing him, and he had a plan in mind.
The man said: "Fellow Taoist, I am Luo Cheng of the Twelve Lian Village, and that is the humble Negan baby. Today, my husband and I represented the Twelve Lian Village and had a fight with the Zhou family. This matter is between us. You shouldn’t get involved in personal grudges.”
Seeing Xie Yu, he was speechless.
The man continued: "Fellow Taoist, if you leave now, I will treat it as if nothing has happened, and you will also gain the friendship of our twelve consecutive villages."
As soon as these words came out, the masked woman said anxiously: "Fellow Taoist, please don't listen to this thief's lies. This man is known as Black-hearted Tiger Luocheng in Lingnan, and his mother-in-law is known as Qiaoyaksha Ganbaobao."
"My Ye family and my husband's Zhou family have always had some friendship with the Twelve Companies. What happened today must have been done by the couple individually and has nothing to do with the Twelve Companies. Fellow Taoist, please rest assured. If we can win, This thief couple, all gains from this couple belong to fellow Taoists."
As soon as these words came out, the black-hearted tiger Luo Cheng and Qiao Yaksha Gan knew they couldn't be kind, so they decisively used some secret methods to unleash their potential.
He wanted to increase his fighting power in a short period of time and end the battle as soon as possible. Unfortunately, Xie Yu had two small embroidery needles and small magic weapons. After enduring their fierce breaths, he could no longer extract magic power from his body.
He couldn't run away, so he could only be captured without any help.
