The bandit leader stared at Nan Xuzi coldly, a long knife in his hand exuding a cold light.
A bit of evil energy emanates from this long knife.
Obviously, this is a sword that has killed countless warriors.
Nan Xuzi knew that at this time, he must not show fear, let alone be arrogant.
Otherwise, they may die without a burial place.
He randomly took out a jade bottle and threw it over.
In the jade bottle is a ninth-grade elixir.
The robber leader caught the jade bottle and opened it, and a scent of elixir came to his nostrils.
The robbers' eyes all lit up.
Nan Xuzi arched his hands.
"Fellow Taoists, Nan Xuzi, the leader of the Wuyue Sect, has been entrusted by a senior to help him with an important matter.
This matter is urgent and cannot be delayed, otherwise, no one will be able to bear the anger of this senior.
That ninth-grade elixir is just a greeting gift, and I hope fellow Taoists can make it convenient for you."
The robber leader frowned and started talking to the other robbers.
After a while, the bandit leader asked: "Nan Xuzi, who is the senior you are talking about?
If there is a name and surname, and evidence is produced, we will naturally not dare to delay the senior's affairs.
But if you dare to deceive us..."
Before the bandit leader finished speaking, he started laughing ferociously.
Nan Xuzi felt bitter in his heart.
Gu Xuan's figure flashed in his mind.
However, he didn’t know who Gu Xuan’s last name was at all!
How to answer this?
Tell the truth?
"That senior didn't tell me his name.
But he is very powerful and is a top-notch half-step saint!
Otherwise, how can I, Nan Xuzi, be driven to do things for him?
I advise you not to make mistakes!"
Nan Xuzi's attitude became a little tougher.
The tougher he is, the more confident he is.
Otherwise, if he showed any signs of weakness, the other party would probably swallow him whole, skin and bones.
The bandit leader frowned even more tightly and discussed with a group of younger brothers.
"That senior didn't leave his name, but you should remember what he looked like, right?
Draw it and let me see what kind of senior he is?"
Nan Xuzi felt even more miserable.
This group of robbers obviously did not believe in themselves.
If they don’t believe it now, they will probably not believe it even more after they draw the senior’s portrait.
After all, it is impossible for him to know a group of bandits who he does not even know as the leader of the Five Sacred Sect.
However, the painting must be painted.
Nan Xuzi had no confidence at all in defeating these bandits.
Don't fight until the last moment if you can.
Nan Xuzi used his finger as a pen and energy as ink to draw the appearance of Gu Xuan directly in the void.
Painting is an easy task for any powerful warrior.
When Gu Xuan's lifelike appearance appeared in the void, the robbers immediately became relaxed.
This so-called half-step sage has never been seen or heard of.
Nan Xuzi, you are lying!
"Just draw a warrior and think about it, it's just a dream!
Come together and kill him!"
The bandit leader waved his hand, and a group of his men immediately surrounded Nan Xuzi.
Nan Xuzi's expression changed drastically. Sure enough, things finally reached the worst point.
He had no intention of fighting, so he exploded with all his strength and fled diagonally in a direction to the left.
The bandit leader laughed.
"I have already set up a dragnet, do you think there are only eleven of us here?
Brothers, come out!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Another seven or eight warriors flew out of the forest and intercepted Nan Xuzi.
Among them, there is even a second high-level Xuansheng!
Nan Xuzi looked desperate.
"Could it be that God wants to destroy me, Nan Xuzi?
Senior, senior, it’s not that I don’t want to send your letter, it’s that I really can’t send it.”
Two high-level Xuansheng-level warriors, plus many mid-level Xuansheng-level warriors, frightened him out of his courage to fight.
"Wait, there is still help! Senior left a rune for me, but it must be useful!"
With a thought in Nan Xuzi's mind, the rune left by Gu Xuan in his body flew out from his palm.
Buzz!
The runes vibrated in the void, exuding an extremely mysterious aura.
A vague pressure emanated from it.
Then, the rune flew back into Nan Xuzi's palm with a whooshing sound.
"that's all?"
As Nan Xuzi was expecting, the scene of this talisman making a fierce attack and killing everyone did not appear.
"Senior, you can only kill people with a nod, but you actually hurt me like this!"
Nan Xuzi's whole face was twitching.
"It's over. I thought that in my wise life, Nan Xuzi, I would fall into the hands of a group of bandits.
Could this be retribution?"
Nan Xuzi recalled all the scenes where he had guest-starred as a bandit and fought against the autumn wind, and felt his heart go cold.
"Everyone, it's okay to kill, but you must leave everything for me..."
Nan Xuzi looked begging, but he hadn't finished speaking yet.
Boom, boom, boom!
Like dumplings falling from the sky, the nearly twenty bandits, whether they were middle-level Xuansheng or high-level Xuansheng, all dropped with fear on their faces.
"Lord Nan Xuzi, please forgive me for my blindness.
This is a small thought, please accept it.
What happened today is a misunderstanding, Master Nan Xuzi must show your respect and never tell that senior."
The voice of the bandit leader sounded under a tree.
Immediately afterwards, the ninth-grade pill sent by Nan Xuzi, together with the other three ninth-grade pills, flew out of the bandit leader's hand and flew towards him.
Nan Xuzi looked confused.
"Is this the end?"
What exactly happened just now?
Why do I feel that nothing happened, but the attitude of these bandits has changed 180 degrees?
What kind of trouble is this?
"It's not over, Lord Nan Xuzi is joking.
We have disturbed the Lord and only sent this small amount of elixir, isn't it enough?"
The bandit leader almost cried and threw up the sword in his hand.
That is a high-grade Tongxuan Lingbao, which is his treasure.
Nan Xuzi was even more confused.
What did that rune just do?
For a moment, he felt like his brain was about to shut down.
When the bandit leader saw this, without saying a word, he quickly waved his hand and led his men to flee.
Nan Xuzi held the sword and the ninth-grade pill, looking at the big holes on the ground made by the bandits when they dropped them, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Are you using my young master's runes so soon?
That Nan Xuzi really has no fighting spirit at all."
A playful smile appeared on Gu Xuan's lips.
The effect of that rune should shock Nan Xuzi, right?
He should be curious now about what kind of effect that rune has, right?
"It's a pity that everyone can know it, but you can't feel it.
It's a nice job to help me with work. It gives you such a big advantage for nothing. Isn't it too much to pique your curiosity and satisfy my bad taste?"
Gu Xuan smiled slightly.
"Senior, why are you laughing?"
When Mr. Du saw Gu Xuan suddenly laugh, he couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart, and asked hesitantly.
Gu Xuan smiled and waved his hand.
"It's nothing, I remembered something happy.
How long does it take to get to Daomen?"
Mr. Du quickly smiled and said, "It's almost here.
You can get there in one day at most!”
Gu Xuan nodded, and the two continued to fly forward.
A day passes in the blink of an eye.
The Taoist Gate is just around the corner. (To be continued)