urban immortal

Chapter 158

The scarred man glanced up and down excitedly at the long-robed woman, and then looked at the lovely and pitiful Fang Xiaodie, his eyes were bright.

"Little sister, follow my brother, I promise to make you as chic and happy as a fairy!"

With an obscene smile on his face, the scarred man walked towards the two of them step by step with a knife in his hand, looking at Li Yu with cold killing intent.

"Remember when you die, you died under the sword of the Tyrant Sword Sect!"

The man with the scar sneered, and stabbed Li Yu's heart fiercely with the long knife in his hand, with a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.

Li Yu stood there with his face unchanged, and when the opponent's long knife was about to stab, Fang Xiaodie behind her was so frightened that she closed her eyes, while Li Yu stretched out her arm and grabbed the man's knife.

"An act of courting death!" The man with the scar sneered.

But at this moment, Li Yu's palm firmly grasped the top of the blade. The man with the scar was startled, and wanted to stab forward again, but Li Yu's big hand was like a pliers, and he didn't bother at all. Moved.

"Let go!" The man with the scar had exerted all his strength, his face flushed red, but the knife in his hand was still motionless.

"Gaba!"

Suddenly, Li Yu exerted a slight force on the palm of his hand, and the man's long knife broke in the middle. Li Yu casually put the knife on the ground, raised his foot and kicked the man.

The man's face changed drastically, and he stepped back quickly to avoid Li Yu's kick, but at the same time as his body backed up, Li Yu's figure seemed to follow him, but how could the man back up, Li Yu's kick The foot still kicked the opponent's chest.

"Crack!"

The sound of sternum shattering came, and the scarred man's face instantly turned pale, and then he spit out a piece of internal organs, his body seemed to be hit by a big truck, and he slammed into the big tree behind him.

"you……"

The man with the scar got up from the ground, his eyeballs protruding blood red, and as soon as he uttered the word you, he spit out a mouthful of blood mist, and fell limply to the ground.

"Dead." The two people on the ground stared blankly at the dead man with the scar, with shock in their expressions.

"If you die, you die." Li Yu patted the clothes on his body casually, and said indifferently.

The long-robed woman's face was startled, and then she stood up from the ground with difficulty, clasped her fists at Li Yu with both arms, and said, "Friend Daoist, thank you for your help. Senior brother and I are disciples of Piaomiao Pavilion."

"It's okay."

Li Yu smiled slightly, then turned around and walked to Fang Xiaodie's side, helping her to leave here.

"Wait...wait a minute..."

The long-robed woman stopped Li Yu weakly, then got the seriously injured man up from the ground, took out a elixir and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth, and looked at Li Yu again.

"Fellow Daoist, I think the girl next to you is a bit inconvenient to move, how about going to my Piaomiao Pavilion to rest for a while?"

"this."

Li Yu turned his head to look at Fang Xiaodie, looked at the tired look on the other party's face, then nodded, and said: "Then it's troublesome, I will leave after I go to your school to rest for a while!"

"It's okay, it's okay for fellow daoists to rest for a while!"

The long-robed woman nodded happily, then supported his senior brother, and the two walked towards the grass ahead.

During the conversation on the road, Li Yu knew that the woman's name was He Lan, and the man's senior brother was named Yu Song. Both of them were disciples of the Piaomiao Pavilion. There was nothing wrong with that man, but the man made a big move. The two of them, one at the late stage and the other at the middle stage, were not the man's opponent at all, and they came to the depths of the forest after fleeing all the way.

Because the man was seriously injured, although he had the elixir given by He Lan, the elixir must not be very good, and there was no improvement after taking it. The two moved forward very slowly.

Li Yu looked up at the sky, if he was walking at this speed, he might not be able to reach the Piaomiao Pavilion at night, and Fang Xiaodie was already exhausted at this time.

Li Yu called to stop the two of them, then took out a pill and threw it over, saying: "You swallow this pill, and then meditate for 10 minutes."

He Lan took the elixir, looked at the black elixir in her hand suspiciously, sniffed it on the tip of her nose, but she didn't recognize what kind of elixir it was.

"This pill is absolutely fine, if you don't believe it, you can choose not to take it."

Of course Li Yu knew what He Lan was hesitating about, because according to what he said, he would never eat something given by someone he had met once.

"I did not mean that……"

There was a look of embarrassment on He Lan's face, she could hear a trace of dissatisfaction in Li Yu's tone, she turned her head to look at Yu Song beside her, and gave him the pill.

Yu Song sat cross-legged on the ground, and mobilized the internal energy in his body to wrap the elixir. At this moment, Yu Song's heart was shocked. He felt that the elixir melted quickly, and then turned into medicinal power and dissolved on his injured body. The place was restored in just a few minutes.

A few minutes later, Yu Song opened his eyes, and his breath became lively, and there was no such thing as a sickly look on his face.

"Thank you fellow daoist for the elixir!" Yu Song said gratefully.

"Brother, is your internal injury healed?" Holland asked in surprise.

"Well, fellow daoist's elixir is miraculous, and the wounds in my body have healed."

Yu Song also said in shock.

"Now that it's done, let's continue walking." Li Yu smiled lightly.

The two nodded, then cupped their hands at Li Yu, and immediately walked forward at a faster speed, while Li Yu put one arm around Fang Xiaodie's waist, and followed behind them at a leisurely pace.

Twenty minutes later, a cliff valley appeared in front of the eyes of several people. Li Yu followed the two of them and walked up a small path towards the hillside. After passing through a forest, his eyes suddenly became bright.

"Fellow Daoist, this is my Piaomiao Pavilion." Yu Song clasped his hands and said with a smile.

Li Yu nodded, glanced at the surrounding scenery casually, with a slight hint of doubt in his eyes, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere here.

After sucking his nose hard, Li Yu's eyes changed slightly, and he said to the two of them, "Are you guys killing pigs? Why does it smell like blood..."

After finishing speaking, the expressions of Yu Song and Holland suddenly changed. They didn't care about greeting Li Yu at the moment, turned around and ran towards the row of houses in front of them.

Seeing the nervousness of the two, Li Yu also knew that something must have happened. Thinking of what the scarred man said earlier, Li Yu seemed to have guessed something.

On a martial arts training ground, dead bodies lay in a mess on the ground. These people were all dressed as people from Piao Miao Pavilion. At this time, there were two groups of people in the martial arts training ground, glaring at each other. He looked a bit embarrassed, but on the opposite side, there were a few old men with white hair and beards leading the way, and behind him stood a forty or fifty monks who were good at holding swords.

"If you don't hand over your things, don't blame me for destroying your Piaomiao Pavilion!" The person who spoke was a tall and thin old man with a sallow complexion, as if he was malnourished.

"I, Piaomiao Pavilion, ask myself if I have done anything to be sorry to fellow Taoists, but why did you take such a cruel action and kill dozens of disciples of my sect? Is it all because of the Xuandan that day!"

The person who spoke was an old man in embarrassment, his face was pale, there was scarlet blood on his left shoulder and thigh, and his face was full of anger.

"You Piaomiao Pavilion's strength is low, and you got the ancient rare treasure in the cave. That day's Xuandan is not worthy of having it at all. It's better for you to call it out!"

"Otherwise, don't blame the old man for being unreasonable!" The thin and tall old man said with a cold face while staring angrily.

"Kill my dozens of disciples in Piaomiao Pavilion, do you think I can make things even if I hand over the elixir? Even if I risk my life today, I will kill you evil bastards!"

The white-haired gray-robed old man stood up from the ground, pierced the long sword with a cold light, and at the same time slapped his waist hard, and a rune appeared in his hand.

"Go to hell, you bastards!" The white-haired old man roared with murderous intent, and threw the rune in his hand.

"Everyone, be careful, the Explosive Talisman!"

The tall and slender old man's expression froze, and he stepped back quickly. He also flung out a green rune from his palm. The green rune burned in the air, and a light curtain protected the old man's body.

"Boom!"

An astonishing loud noise came from above the martial arts training ground, and cracks several meters long were cracked on the ground, gravel and dust flew in the air, and all the people and horses on both sides were blown away by the explosive blast and flew down to the martial arts training ground .

The scene suddenly became chaotic, those low-strength disciples were injured by the blast, their bodies were covered with blood, and they lay on the ground and howled.

Those who were stronger were squatting on the ground with their chests covered, hurriedly mobilized the internal energy in their bodies, and then took out the elixir and swallowed it in their mouths.

As the dust dissipated, the training ground became clearer, and a slight cough sounded, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"You... your third-level explosion talisman is really good!" The voice of the tall and thin old man gradually appeared in everyone's sight. At this moment, the other party's body was in a state of embarrassment, the sleeves and thighs of the robe were torn, and the hair and beard were burned. Halfway through, a smear of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Opposite the tall and thin old man, the white-haired old man who threw the rune was even more lethargic. He lay on the ground, his breathing became short of breath, his vision gradually became blurred, and he was about to die.

"Master!!"

"Sect Master..."

The elders of Piaomiao Pavilion rushed over quickly, and then took out the pill and stuffed it into the opponent's mouth free of charge, but the old man's face was still ashen, his body was twitching, and blood came out of his mouth .

"Badao Sect, I'm going to kill you!" An elder raised his long sword and was about to fight the opponent desperately, while another elder on the side hurriedly grabbed the opponent's sleeve.

"Don't be impulsive, you will die if you go up now!"

"Cough cough..."

The seriously injured old man regained his breath, and said in a weak tone: "You...you take the Sky Profound Pill and run quickly, and when a disciple reaches the peak, let him take the Sky Profound Pill and take revenge!"

Several elders were heartbroken and grabbed the white-haired old man's hand. The old man's pulse had been broken. According to their understanding, it could be said that he was powerless. Now what the other party said was equivalent to confessing his last words.

At this moment, a man and a woman rushed in from the blocked entrance, and the two rushed all the way to the Piaomiao Pavilion in the east. When they saw the old man who was seriously injured and dying, they both screamed out at the same time. Voice.

"Why are you two back, get out of here quickly!"

Just as the two were about to rush to the training ground, a middle-aged man quickly blocked them, and sternly scolded them, signaling them to leave here quickly.

(End of this chapter)