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Chapter 62 You Misunderstood Me

Jiang Yao smiled silently, and Yu Kan's answer was normal. She is a noble girl from a high family, and to the lower-level casual cultivators, she is like a phoenix soaring in the nine heavens.

How could she think from the perspective of a low-level casual cultivator?

She is a grassroots person, but she is not.

For example, how do revolutionaries and revolutionaries have the same position?

How smart is Yu Kuan? She held Jiang Yao's hand with a little worry, "Jiang Yao, you are one of the people closest to me. I don't want you to join in with the rebels and waste your life and future."

"I still hope you will come back to Yu clan with me. I can give you a fief, and you will be the lord of the fief, and the palace will never interfere."

The little girl had an expectant look on her face. She clearly had the soft and cute face of a three-year-old child, but she had a hint of the pure sadness of a girl.

Although Jiang Yao knew that her soul was that of a girl, when she saw the three-year-old child's face, she still found it funny and without any heart at all.

"You are just the daughter of the clan leader. You have parents and brothers, and they are the head of the family. If I go to the Yu clan with you, then it's not up to me, nor to you." Jiang Yao shook his head slightly.

Yu Kuan stood up, with an indescribable aura in his small body, "Yu Bo, no one will agree with what I oppose. No one will oppose if I agree with it."

Jiang Yao laughed in surprise. This woman would probably never change her bragging habit in her lifetime.

Yu Yan's face was stern, "Why are you laughing?"

Jiang Yao twirled his fingers in front of his chest, "I don't believe it."

"You don't believe it?" Yu Yan narrowed his eyes, and there was actually a hint of cuteness and majesty.

Jiang Yao shook his head, "Your father is the leader of the clan, and his cultivation must be very high. No matter how much he loves you, he will not tolerate you being too willful. This is the sense of responsibility of every father. You don't understand."

Yu Kuan said: "What you said makes sense, but I think I can definitely do it to protect you. As long as I protect you, no one dares to do anything to you."

Jiang Yao was silent for a long time, "I made my attitude clear last time about this matter. I will not go back to Yu Clan with you."

Yu Yan smiled bitterly, "Okay, I respect your choice. I won't mention it a third time. Bring me another piece of candied fruit, not too sweet."

"good."



On the vast medicine hill, a young man with a snake stick carried a little girl on his back, rode a ten-thousand-mile horse, and took another ten-thousand-mile horse with him, looking for spiritual objects among the snowy peaks and valleys as if walking on flat ground.

This scene quickly attracted the attention of several groups of medicinal herb collectors.

Two good horses and a young man with a low level of cultivation.

hehe.

If God does not take it, you will suffer the consequences.

Recently, a group of warriors winked at each other, and the five of them gathered around.

Several groups a little further away saw this and knew that someone had got there first. They were disappointed and could only watch the excitement not far away.

"Fellow Taoist, how about I borrow the horse?" A warrior said with a smile.

Jiang Yao reined in his horse, his eyes half smiling but not smiling, "I am a retainer of the martial clan, can't you see my clothes?"

"I saw it." Another man, Samurai Yuanman, said calmly, "But aren't you alone? Not to mention a retainer, even if you are the son of the clan leader, we have agreed to lend you these two good horses today."

Jiang Yao nodded, "Do you still want to lend me your life? How about leaving the storage bag?"

A samurai smiled: "Guess."

Another female cultivator laughed and said: "If you are tall, please beg me quickly. Maybe my sister will spare your life because you are a handsome man, haha!"

"Hey, this little girl is really a beauty, and her appearance is too good. If you get Zhenji Tower, you will definitely be able to sell it for a good price." The fifth person stared at Yu Kuan and licked his lips.

Several people had playful expressions on their faces, as if five cats had surrounded two little mice and were teasing them wantonly.

Anyway, what is a late-stage samurai worth? Where can I escape from their grasp?

The leader of the warriors shouted happily: "Okay, stop nagging! Kill him! Let the little girl live!"

Jiang Yao was already prepared. With a wave of his hand, the level three puppet flew out.

What?!

Level three puppet!

The five people were stunned in an instant. Their reactions were extremely fast, and they scattered and ran away without even thinking.

At this moment, it is wisest to disperse and escape. Their escape speed is as fast as lightning.

However, it was too late after all.

There was just a puff sound, and the third-level puppet slashed out with a wind blade, and the two warriors fell from the air in a bloody mess.

Easier than killing a chicken.

Almost at the same time, the puppet raised his fist and struck in the air, and a cloud of blood mist exploded from the third warrior's body.

In the blink of an eye, the three warriors were killed by the puppets.

The next moment, the female cultivator screamed and fell to the ground. Something seemed to flash across her body, and then, a strange cockscomb snake was coiled on Jiang Yao's snake staff.

It turned out that Ah Jiu flew out and bit her right between the light, electricity and flint. The female practitioner was running away. How could she resist Ah Jiu, who was known for his speed and toxicity?

She was bitten by Ah Jiu and her body melted immediately.

At the same time, Jiang Yao also stopped a martial arts cultivator, Perfection, raised his hand and punched him out.

"The Sky Hammer!"

After having the perfect Daoji for a few days, Jiang Yao felt that his true energy was more than twice as strong as before. The confidence that came from his bones and the incomparable sense of strength made him no longer complete the warrior.

Keep it in mind.

Samurai Yuanman was also a little shocked when he saw a samurai punching him at a later stage.

How dare he?

Looking for death?

But when he was running for his life, he had no time to think too much, so he raised his hand and punched out.

"die!"

However, as soon as he punched out, his expression changed, as if a mortal had encountered a ghost.

He unexpectedly found that his fist intention was imprisoned by the opponent's fist intention.

Is this the boxing realm?

How can a samurai, who is not a martial master, have a boxing domain?

No, it's not exactly a boxing realm. You can still attack with your fists, but the power is completely crushed by the opponent...

This warrior was so frightened that he had never seen such a powerful warrior in his later stage.

boom!

A dark fist shadow shattered the samurai's perfect fist shadow and sent him flying away.

Bang!

While his body was still in the air, a cloud of blood mist exploded from his head, leaving only a headless body falling down.

As soon as a ray of soul escaped from his body, it hit a line of fire from Jiang Yao.

In the blink of an eye, his soul was extinguished.

With one move of Jiang Yao's hand, a storage bag flew into his hand.

"You misunderstood what I meant. I asked you to leave the storage bag, but you insisted on leaving your life with me." Jiang Yao sighed.

Yu Kuan chuckled, her big eyes smiling like crescent moons.

Several groups of casual cultivators who were watching the excitement not far away looked at this scene in disbelief. The previous annoyance of being the first to get there suddenly turned into immense joy.

He thought it was a ready bargain, but he turned out to be a deadly ruthless person.

Who is this young samurai?

Why so powerful?

But they saw the young man standing upright on the snowy peak with a snake stick in his hand, his clothes in tattered clothes, his black hair flying, his eyes as sharp and cold as razors, looking at them through the heavy snow in the sky, then he looked up at the sky, stretched out his hand to caress the snowflakes, smiled, and a few traces of

Warmth.

He is clearly just a young samurai, but he gives off an outstanding appearance that makes people look up to him.

He didn't take these guys seriously at all.

Disdainful!

Several groups of casual cultivators were all frightened, and with a flick of their bodies, they all stayed away from this place.

They can't afford to offend this young man.

At this time, all five samurai who killed people and seized treasures had been killed. It took a while, but it took just one breath.

The puppet man killed three people, Ah Jiu killed one person, and Jiang Yao himself killed one person.

With the warrior's late-stage cultivation, it would be perfect to kill a warrior instantly with one punch!

Only then did Jiang Yao realize what kind of warrior he was.

This battle made him conclude that his true energy and spiritual consciousness were far superior to those of ordinary martial arts cultivators of the same level.

If I use all my means and go all out, can I compete with Wu Zun in the early stage?

His body was trembling slightly with excitement. Is this the power of Perfect Daoji?

Yu Yan recalled that Jiang Yao had killed the warrior Yuan Yuan with one punch, and his little face was filled with astonishment.

?!

Yu Kuang guessed that Jiang Yao might be able to compete with Wu Zun in his early stage. His Taoist foundation should have reached Nirvana.

Thinking of this, Yu Kuan was happy for Jiang Yao.

He is indeed lucky.

Luck is also part of strength.

Jiang Yao skillfully collected a few storage bags, burned the five corpses, and asked Yu Yan, "Can I have a fight with Wu Zun in the early stage?"

Yu Kuan shook his head: "No. You are Jiang Yao, not Yu Kuan."

Jiang Yao was in a very good mood after this murder and said with a smile: "I understand, it means you can do it but I can't."

"Of course." Yu Yan showed an enigmatic smile, "Go to the Central Region and ask around. I am ranked fifth among the top ten young masters, and I am still the youngest. Who doesn't know that I can practice ridiculously fast and have strong combat power?

Passing the same level? Let me tell you..."

Ginger medicine:……

PS: The first update is here. I hope my book friends will give me strong power. You are all the same as two or three of you. You can kill the enemy across levels! Good afternoon! Crab!


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