This martial artist just wants to be an official

Chapter 213 No turning back!

No one saw clearly how Lu Yuanzhi wielded the knife.

I felt a flash of white light, and Lu Yuanzhi's figure had disappeared above the city.

"If that's the case, then you all go to hell!!"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice suddenly exploded.

Looking for his voice, everyone gasped.

Whether it is the people in the light curtain or the people in Dayong Square, they are watching the progress of the light curtain at this time.

They all saw a scene they would never forget.

The young man in green clothes held a snow-white knife in his hand, and walked forward step by step with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

Directly in front of him, there were soldiers who had abandoned their helmets and armor, people with panic-stricken faces, panicked women and children, and even crying children.

Those people panicked and ran towards the city head, as if they were safe at the city head.

And behind those people were cultivators who were laughing wildly.

The practitioners slowly gathered and became a team of 500 people.

There was jest, cruelty, and arrogance on all of their faces. They looked at the fleeing crowd in front of them as if they were looking at lambs for slaughter.

"Pfft."

Following the sound of a sharp weapon entering his body, an innocent man walking at the end fell unwillingly.

Blood splashed everywhere, and the bright red blood sprinkled on the face of the knife wielder, bringing a bit of cruelty to the depressing atmosphere out of thin air.

In such an environment.

A young man took firm steps, holding a knife, and moved forward slowly.

It was in sharp contrast to the flow of people running away.

Among the crowd, some people saw the young man walking in the opposite direction to them, but at this moment, they had no time to think about why the young man did what he did.

The young man's figure was slowly submerged in the crowd, but his figure was still clearly visible.

Even a little extra dazzling.

Just because he went against the flow of people.

His eyes remained firm, and he never moved away from the faces of the perpetrators.

A cultivator on horseback had a cruel smile on his face and looked at the back of a little girl who was walking at the end of the crowd because of her short legs.

"Woooooooo..."

The little girl had a look of panic on her face. She didn't know why the person behind her was chasing her. She only knew that if she walked too slowly, she would be killed.

"Mom, where are you? Wuwu, Lingying is so scared. I'm going to die. I don't want to die. Wuwu, I miss you. Mom, can you come and save Lingying?"

The little girl was crying as she ran forward. Her dull face was covered by her thin yellow hair, and tears were dripping from her eyes.

He was surrounded by adults, who were running forward hard. Their physiques were not comparable to those of the little girl, and they were soon squeezed to the end of the team.

Behind her, the horse's hooves were raised.

A long knife with bright red blood was aimed at her neck.

"bass……"

The long knife whizzed and slashed towards her thin neck.

"Pfft!"

A sharp weapon enters the body.

A head rises into the sky.

……

Lu Yuanzhi looked ahead with cold eyes. He had just killed a rampant cultivator with a single blow.

The cultivator's body still maintained the posture of wielding a sword, but the head on his neck had disappeared. . .

Behind Lu Yuanzhi was the little girl who almost died just now.

The little girl turned around as if feeling something. She saw the young man's back blocking her.

"You are……"

The little girl opened her mouth and asked, her voice still filled with sobs that had not subsided.

Lu Yuanzhi did not answer, but said coldly: "Go quickly, you will be safe when we reach the top of the city."

After that, he still looked at the group of people in front of him coldly.

The little girl pursed her lips, said nothing, turned around and ran towards the city...

Lu Yuanzhi shook off the blood on the snow-blade knife in his hand. The blood flowed down the tip of the knife smoothly, revealing the still white blade.

It is a really good knife that kills people without staining blood.

"die!"

Seeing that his companion was killed by Lu Yuanzhi, a cultivator who was also riding a horse glanced at Lu Yuanzhi coldly, without stopping his progress. A blue-gray light flashed in his eyes, and his arms instantly became huge. The long knife in his hand fell heavily towards Lu Yuanzhi.

His target was the head of the kid in front of him.

Lu Yuanzhi glanced at him indifferently, and a white light flashed in his hand.

"sulfuric acid."

A long knife cuts in an inch.

"Pfft."

Another head rose into the sky, with a confused gray look in its eyes.

"Gah..."

The sound of pulling the horse's reins came out again and again.

This group of about 500 people was stopped abruptly by Lu Yuanzhi!
The snow blade in Lu Yuanzhi's hand was tilted towards the ground, and he looked at the group of people in front of him indifferently.

500 people.

Some were riding, some were not.

Standing there, there was an oppressive feeling that made people breathless.

But Lu Yuanzhi's body was still straight and straight, without any bend, standing straight there like a towering tree that could not fall down.

Opposite him was a brutal group of five hundred cultivators.

There was no sound, just a confrontation.

The aura on Lu Yuanzhi's body exuded a terrifying chill.

"You guys, damn it!"

Lu Yuanzhi's voice contained no emotion.

"kill him!"

In the crowd, the practitioners made an angry sound, as if they were ashamed that they had just been frightened by the aura of a thin-looking young man and stopped their progress.

"kill!!!"

The charge of 500 people was like a huge wave, and they all had a strong murderous intent in their eyes. They wanted to chop the young man in front of them into pieces one by one!
During the charge, they stared hard at the young man's eyes, eager to see the fear and fear in the young man's eyes.

But they still didn't see it until they rushed to the young man's face. .

Lu Yuanzhi looked at the team rushing toward him without a trace of fear in his eyes.

Waving the long knife in his hand, he rushed into the crowd without hesitation.

He didn't pause or hesitate!
He just rushed straight into the crowd.

"Ding ding ding."

Endless sounds of clashing weapons burst out from the crowd.

The young man's figure was so dazzling in the crowd.

"He actually went alone!!"

At the top of the city, the city lord stared blankly at the young man who rushed into the crowd. At this time, his fat face was full of disbelief.

"he……"

The face of the green-robed old man Boqiu was also full of emotion. He stared blankly at the figures moving around in the crowd.

"Isn't he afraid?"

After Lu Yuanzhi's obstruction, the team of [-] cultivators no longer had the ability to pursue. They were fighting with Lu Yuanzhi, and the fleeing people and soldiers also fled to a safe location. They all stood there and stared blankly. That fighting figure.

"he……"

A little girl looked at Lu Yuanzhi with a blank look in her eyes:

"Is he a god?!"

"That's right kid, he is a god!!"

The city lord's voice was trembling, and he excitedly said to everyone: "He told me that he is the god who came from heaven to earth!!"

"Then he must be the God of Battle!!"

The old man in green robe looked at Lu Yuanzhi's fighting figure with firm eyes, and at the same time he made an action that no one expected.

He knelt gently on the ground in the direction of Lu Yuanzhi, looked there piously, and put his palms on his chest:

"Lord God of War, from today on, I, Buakaw, will be your most loyal follower, you are my faith!"

As long as anyone sees the scene of Lu Yuanzhi's battle, no one will be shocked.

A team of 500 people!
A pair of five hundred! !

This is not just a comparison of numbers, but also distinct lives and real people!

He really rushed in and fought for the people in the city! !
"I will help you pass on your spirit forever!"

Buakaw's voice seemed to be filled with magic, infecting the entire crowd on the city.

At this moment, everyone, whether they were ordinary people or soldiers who were running away just now, couldn't help but kneel down after Buakaw.

"God of War! I will always follow your footsteps!"

"God of War, we are all your people!" "God of War..."

The sound came and went.

Suddenly, the painting style became passionate.

The setting sun shines on everyone's faces.

At the end of the sun, a tall figure was fighting among the crowd.

Every time that figure swings the knife, a fresh life will definitely leave the world.

In front of the young man, he blocked hundreds of bodies that wanted to charge.

Behind the young man is a city gate.

On top of the city, countless bodies were kneeling on the ground. They looked at the direction where the young man was fighting, with piety in their eyes.

They called the boy...the God of War!
Dayong Square.

Everyone stared blankly at the scene in the light curtain.

"Little Lu Fengpei really rushed forward!!"

"He's fighting those people to the death!!"

"He doesn't want his life?!"

"This is Xiao Lu Fengpei!!"

"Little Lu Feng is so powerful!!"

"........."

All the people and people in the world were moved by it.

They stared blankly at the young man in the light curtain who was going against the flow of people and rushing into the crowd to fight without hesitation.

Five hundred per dozen!

Not one against five!

He didn't even hesitate!
Isn't he afraid of death? ? !

……

Ji Xuan still had a gentle smile on his face.

He looked at the light screen, and an unexpected look flashed across his eyes.

Sure enough, you are you.

You have never been afraid.

Even if there are thousands of troops ahead, you will not be afraid!
Ji Xuan's eyes were determined.

When Shangguan saw Lu Yuan rushing into thousands of troops, her eyes were stunned.

For a moment, childhood memories came to mind.

"Little Taiping, what kind of husband do you want to find when you grow up?"

Her mother's gentle voice asked her teasingly.

"Heroes of Earth!"

Xiao Taiping's voice was extremely firm.

But time passed by, and she had been searching for half her life, but she still couldn't find the unparalleled hero she wanted.

until now.

At this moment, the figure that had been imagined countless times in his mind seemed to overlap with the courageous figure in the light curtain who dared to face the enemy alone. .

……

He is really brave. .

"Hmph! Common man!"

At this time, only the uncle's voice formed a sharp contrast with the exclamation sounds in the square.

The uncle glanced at Lu Yuanzhi in the screen with dissatisfaction, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

Boy, trying to be a hero?
Isn't it what you told me that a gentleman doesn't stand behind a dangerous wall?

How come you, the special girl, are now going to fight with such people by yourself? ? !

"Father!"

Hai Wuyang glanced at his uncle dissatisfied.

"Brother is fighting for the people. Isn't he just a common man?"

Hai Wuyan's voice contained a hint of righteousness.

The uncle glanced sideways at Hai Wuyan and said, "If you dare to imitate this, I will break your dog legs."

"........."

Hai Wuyang opened his mouth, but finally said nothing.

Jianhong was silent.

He looked at the lone hero in the light curtain in silence.

Ares?
……

Boy, grow up quickly, Dayong Tai needs talents like you!
…………

In sigh.

The little monk stood on the stage in the square, silently watching everything in the light curtain.

The golden light of the Buddha statue on the stage had already begun the moment Lu Yuanzhi entered the crowd to fight without hesitation.

The golden light lasted for about three breaths and then slowly dissipated.

The light curtain became somewhat real with the blessing of golden light.

It was as if it was not an illusion in the light curtain, but a real scene.

Then another light curtain suddenly appeared above the light curtain.

The newly appeared light curtain is a still picture.

on the screen.

A lone young man faced the wolf-like troops in the sunset, brazenly raising his knife and charging forward without hesitation.

Directly below the screen, a line of words slowly emerged.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell!"

As these words appeared, the frozen light curtain slowly dissipated, as if it was a mirage that had never appeared before.

Just saw this scene.

The little monk took a deep breath.

His voice slowly floated into everyone's ears.

"Donor Lu Wen Yong passed this test!"

The Buddha asked three questions before him. Lu Yuanzhi passed the first question.

But in the still-moving light curtain, Lu Yuanzhi was still fighting.

At this time, he was covered in blood.

I don't know if it's his or the enemy's.

And at his feet, a large number of figures had fallen.

The enemy's attack pace in front of him slowed down.

At this time, Lu Yuanzhi was breathing heavily, and his movements of swinging the knife were a little slow.

He is indeed of fifth grade strength.

But what he didn't expect was that in this world, his Qi recovery speed was almost zero...

His body is now like a small dry pond.

He doesn't know how many people he killed.

All I know is that he is in danger at this time.

However, his current enemies are also more dangerous.

Those cultivators seemed to have been frightened out of their wits by him.

The team of 500 people turned into less than 300 people...

More than 200 people swallowed their saliva and stared blankly at Lu Yuanzhi in front of them.

"Is he a demon?"

There was fear in his voice.

In this silent environment, this voice of fear is like a catalyst. .

Lu Yuanzhi's eyes were still cold.

He panted, the knife in his hand still facing the ground, looking at the many enemy soldiers in front of him.

As long as someone dares to take a step forward, he can guarantee that the next moment will be the person's death. .

but……

No one dared to step forward. .

At this time, everyone in the city watched Lu Yuanzhi confronting the remaining 200 people.

A gleam flashed in the city lord's eyes.

"They're scared!"

"Buqiu, I promise you 500 people to go and fight. You must help Master Shiran to keep them all!!"

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(End of this chapter)