Lou Xiaoyi suppressed his anger. When you retreat again and again, the other party is still unwilling to give in. Even the clay figurine cannot accept everything. Just like so many injured and driven monks, they don't know how to give in when they should give in, but heaven and earth
So big, how much rights does a casual cultivator have? You can only pick some scraps of meat from the remaining places in the sect to eat!
It’s not that they don’t know how to make concessions, it’s that they don’t have much room to make concessions in the first place! It’s hard to find a place where the sect is too lazy to take action. There are no powerful foundation-building monks to control the field. Just like this, they are still being bullied by a group of fellow casual cultivators. Who can bear it?
To take such a breath?
"We are born from the same roots, so why be too hasty in fighting each other!
If you call yourself the Red Line Alliance, you will occupy the Gobi Desert! If you name it the Green Alliance, will all the places with plants be under your control? If you call it the Sunlight Alliance, will all the places where the sun shines belong to you?
I don't dig up insects, and I don't delay your enclosure, but you force me to the edge of the Gobi to survive, just for the Gobi, which is more unruly than the city. Is this still intolerable to you?
If I don’t leave, where will you stay?”
Lou Xiaoyi also knew that his emotions were very wrong now. Since he had already taken a step back, why not take another step back? It would not involve the future of life and death! But at his age, although he usually has a calm temperament, he is still a young man. That breath
It will never be the same as in old age.
The retreat before was for survival! The refusal to retreat now is also for survival!
One cannot retreat all the time. There must be a limit. Otherwise, what is the difference between being a salted fish? What else is there to practice? Wouldn’t it be nice to go back to Lou Mansion, marry a wife, have children, and live a small life?
Moreover, there is also a hint of venting after the tragic change in the family!
The monk raised his hand, and a talisman was turned over in his hand.
"If you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined with wine! If you don't suffer a little loss, I'm afraid you will..."
Before he could finish his words, a dark shadow fell in front of his eyes. The companion next to him flicked the reins of his camel and flashed to one side. At the same time, he said:
"Old Huang, be careful!"
This old Huang is also a casual cultivator who has been fighting for a long time. Seeing the opponent taking advantage of the height on the top of the cliff to pounce down, he knows that throwing the talisman in his hand now can't stop the opponent's fall. He knows that his talisman has
It has the ability to hurt people, but it has no ability to kill the enemy. Rather than throwing it out now and hurting the opponent but not being able to block it, it is better to save this one and block the opponent's falling force first!
Loose cultivators, with limited resources, must not only consider how to fight rationally, but also how to consume less money. Everyone knows that throwing ten talismans at once will definitely have an effect, but then what? Will the day be over?
There were many choices before him, such as leaping left and right, or abandoning the camel and retreating, but seeing his opponent pounce fiercely, he chose the most dangerous, but possibly the most vicious move.
With the camel's reins attached, the entire sand camel's huge body stood upright! It bumped into the approaching figure!
His companion next to him looked convinced. This old yellow-mouthed man had a bad mouth, but ordinary cultivators would not have the guts to react like this! Just this collision, no matter how the other party responded, whether it was a direct collision, rolling on the ground, or using
When cutting weapons, there will be a momentary loophole due to the influence of the sand camel! Next, whether it is drawing weapons or throwing talismans, the initiative lies with you!
In his eyes, the young man chose to chop with a long sword! This is also the stupidest way. Even with the ability of a monk, he can kill the sand camel with one sword, but it may not be able to cut off the strong and thick neck of the sand camel.
, just wait for their counterattack!
In a flash of lightning, blood danced all over the sky, and Shatuo suddenly fell to the ground. The powerful impact made Shatuo's body lean back.
Along with the sand camel, Old Huang also fell. He was shocked to find that that ordinary sword cut off the entire sand camel's neck. At the same time, it also cut off Lao Huang who was hiding behind the sand camel's neck. Split in two!
Is it a magical weapon? Or is it a sword with a sword?
What makes people's hearts even more chilling is that after killing someone, he stood with his back on him, his body swaying slightly, as if he was enjoying himself, as if he had drank a glass of fairy wine!
Of course, he would never guess that this was just bleeding!
When the young man finished enjoying himself, he turned around, smiled at him, and dived!
"Ah!"
The monk shouted, abandoned his camel, jumped into the air, and ran towards the depths of the Gobi!
At this scene, my heart is broken, and how can I have the slightest will to fight?
He had to abandon the camel, because in the Gobi Desert, the sand camel has long strength and is not fast enough compared to the monks! So escaping is the most important thing, so the escape method must be the main thing!
The starting distance between them is not far, that is, more than ten feet, and the opponent starts first, so he has to do his best! Fortunately, for the breath-taking monks, throwing talismans and controlling objects and hitting people during exercise are simply not enough. Doesn't exist, which makes the distance of ten feet precious, and his escape method is also very good. In fact, which casual cultivator is not like this?
The first escape among all methods! This is the motto of every casual cultivator!
Before he could run more than ten steps, he felt his heart tightening as a sharp object passed through his chest, and then another sharp object circled around his neck. He felt that he had no pain at all and was flying away. stand up!
The young man stopped immediately, closed his eyes slightly, swayed his body, and took a long breath, as if enjoying the blood in the air.
"This is a devil!"
This is the monk's last consciousness!
"It seems, very simple?"
Lou Xiaoyi recovered from his slight dizziness, "I haven't even started to use my best spell yet!"
After neatly packing up their belongings, he didn't have to worry about anyone digging a hole for him. These were just a temporary mob, not a real organization with discipline. Who would leave a mark for others?
This wave of insect catchers is very bad, this is Lou Xiaoyi's conclusion! His most powerful trump card, the phosphorus fire technique, was useless. He only solved the opponent with a few moves for close combat, which made him a little proud!
Should he return to Pucheng or continue to practice here?
He decided to stay! I only heard of people who lost the battle and ran away, but I never heard of people who even greased the soles of their feet after winning the battle!
In fact, in his mind, he still considers continuing to hone his skills! Why not? Only actual combat can bring out a person's full combat potential. This truth is not difficult to understand!
And in the Gobi Desert, there is no problem of ambushes. There are really many opponents coming, so all I have to do is run. After running for nearly ten years, I finally have the opportunity to prove whether it has the value of being a running Dharma repair fort. Got it!
Two poor people! Looking at each other's belongings, Lou Xiaoyi shook his head and sighed. One of them didn't even have a gift card, he only took a few gift bags to make up for it.
But he won't feel guilty about it. Whether he should kill or not has nothing to do with rich or poor! It only has to do with what you did!
What did I do in my previous life? I was a loser, and I have no memory of anything else. Except for everything about myself, other things about his previous life are very clear. This method of time travel is really strange, and it cannot be in the sea of consciousness. Is that caused by floating transport?
It doesn't seem to be the case. When his soul is drifting in the universe, he can no longer remember everything about himself in his previous life!
Is he a butcher? A mercenary? Otherwise, I can't get used to killing like this, and I won't feel any trouble at all!
While lamenting his pitiful life experience, Lou Xiaoyi climbed up the earth cliff and continued his fine tempering!
