Master is so cold

Chapter 49
"Hey, I opened this road, and I planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, you will save money to buy roads."

Zhao Jue spoke the password skillfully, and called for his brothers to surround Su Mo and his party.

After seeing the three girls standing beside Su Mo, Zhao Jue unconsciously wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Although those little ladies were let go, the three young ladies seem to be more interesting!" Zhao Jue's eyes lit up.

It has been three years since Luofeng Mountain fell into a bandit. With 20 years of practice, Zhao Jue can be considered to have cultivated to the level of the second rank of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Now he is the head of Luofeng Mountain.

But he hasn't tasted a woman for half a year.

"Hey, if it weren't for the fact that Datang and Dagan fought every year, with my strength, I would be the general of a city no matter what. When will the day of this kind of bandit be the end!"

Zhao Jue cursed secretly in his heart, he turned his head to look at the dust rising in the distance, and he didn't feel relieved until the dust dissipated.

Those little ladies are obviously cultivated, and they must be tough bones. In Liangzhou, they are able to ride fast horses with spiritual energy, and they all have monastic backgrounds.

So at the beginning, Zhao Jue didn't choose to make a move. When seeing Nangong Caiwei talking with Su Mo, Zhao Jue felt even more uncomfortable.

No way, there is no business for half a month.

If the two groups get together, Zhao Jue will have no choice but to take the risk. Anyway, if something happens, the big boss will stop it.

However, seeing Nangong Caiwei and her group leave quickly, Zhao Jue immediately regained his spirits.

Have the opportunity!
He hurriedly greeted his brothers and surrounded Su Mo.

Su Mo frowned slightly. He was the dignified master of Xiaoxuan Peak of Qinglian Sword Sect, and one day he would be robbed by the second rank of Spirit Transformation Realm.

Looking at Zhao Jue's expression after seeing the three female queens, it seems that he still has plans to rob sex.

Su Mo stepped forward helplessly, and said to Zhao Jue, "What are you going to do, man?"

He has not forgotten his identity, he should be a weak scholar now.

"Hahaha" Zhao Jue looked at Su Mo laughing and became interested. "He is indeed a scholar. I can't even tell that. I am obviously robbing!"

"Bold!"

Zhuo Qing yelled softly, and immediately wanted to make a move, but was pressed down by Su Mo.

"Can this good man let us go? I have 30 taels of silver, which is all my money. Please let the good man let me go." While speaking, Su Mo quickly took off the money bag from his waist and threw it to Zhao Jue. .

Being robbed for the first time, Su Mo actually felt a sense of novelty, and he shouted in his heart that it was interesting.

So Su Mo cooperated very well.

Zhuo Qingwei just looked at Su Mo with a strange face, and gritted his teeth helplessly and retreated to Su Mo's side.

Zhao Jue was stunned, and subconsciously turned the purse in his hand, it was indeed 30 taels.

strange!
Why is this scholar so knowledgeable?
Isn't it the first time he was robbed, so he knows it well?
But Zhao Jue thought about it again, there is a problem!

Sitting in a carriage, leading the three daughters to swagger through the market, either rich or expensive! 30 taels is too little!

"You bastard, I want to buy my life at 30 taels. Do you think I'm a beggar? Scholar, quickly take out the valuable and the worthless. Be careful, my knives don't have eyes!"

Zhao Jue waved the long knife in his hand and pointed it at Su Mo.

Su Mo shrugged slightly, "The hero doesn't know. I didn't bring the full amount of money today. If the hero doesn't believe it, you can search it in my carriage."

Su Mo stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation to the carriage, looking extremely calm.

Zhao Jue was dubious and called his men to search.

Soon, Zhao Jue's men moved out dozens of extremely heavy boxes from the carriage.

Zhao Jue suddenly showed a hint of excitement, and his eyes lit up.

"Man, these are books, not worth much. If you like them, you can take them, no thanks." Su Mo explained.

"Shut up! I told you to talk?" Zhao Jue yelled loudly and walked to the box. He felt that he really saw a ghost today.

A scholar, when he saw bandits, he didn't have to be afraid, and even asked them to search him.

Is it a fool?

But it seems that he is not stupid at all, his temperament is refined, he looks like a top-notch little boy.

Zhao Jue kicked a box, and the books in the box fell out with a clatter.

"Grass! It's really a book!"

Zhao Jue threw himself into the carriage cursingly, glanced at it, and exited cursingly again.

It was empty, not even a bedding.

Zhao Jue felt angry. He swung his long knife horizontally, and quickly walked up to Su Mo. He put the long knife on Su Mo's neck, "Fuck! Are you kidding me?"

Su Mo smiled flatly, "My family is poor and I don't have much money, and I'm so polite, how can I play tricks on you?"

"Fart, if you don't have money, can you bring three little girls by your side?"

"They were all voluntary."

"Impossible, your family is poor, why do they follow you?"

"Because I am their teacher."

"Bullshit!"

Zhao Jue was furious at once, but what surprised him was that even though the sword was on his body, the scholar didn't change his expression, and he didn't show the slightest fear.

Are you really stupid or calm?
Or, is it actually very powerful?

It shouldn't be possible, the scholar Lang didn't have any aura fluctuations around his body, and so did the three little girls.

It's not like a monk.

Thinking of this, Zhao Jue put away the long knife and waved at Su Mo in disgust, "Let's go, a poor scholar like you is the most worthless."

He just felt that today was really not fun, so he let go of the fat fish in front, thinking that there should be a lot of harvest in the carriage behind.

After all, a few spirit horses can't bring much, and they might even get into trouble.

The carriage is the key point, the ruts are so deep, it's actually a pile of books!

Su Mo smiled lightly, waved to Zhuo Qingwei and the three women, and walked towards the carriage.

To be honest, he didn't want to take action against these mortals. It wasn't that Su Mo didn't want to eliminate the evil, but because of the evils in the world, Su Mo's action was considered to have interfered with the mortal world.

Besides, it is really unreasonable for him to attack a group of mortals from the peak master of the Qinglian Sword Sect.

Let the mortals eliminate the evils in the world.

As for the 30 taels of silver, there is a lot of gold and silver in his storage ring, all of which come from Qingshuizong, not bad.

But can Zhao Jue find it?
If Zhao Jue was sensible, he should let Su Mo and the others go.

Zhuo Qingwei's three daughters were also helpless, Jian Xiaohong and Jian Xiaolan pouted, impatiently waiting.

"and many more!"

Zhao Jue said suddenly.

"What else is there?" Su Mo's face turned slightly cold, and he was also a little impatient.

The novelty was over, so Su Mo naturally had a bad face.

"Hey, Scholar, you can only buy your own life for 30 taels. As for these three charming little ladies, if you have no money to buy them, then stay with me in Luofengshan. They are so stunning, I don't know how to play with them." What a taste." Zhao Jue let out a long laugh, rubbed his hands, and looked at Zhuo Qingwei's three daughters with lustful eyes.

"What if I say no?" Su Mo stood still.

"Then don't blame the young master's big sword for being too hungry!" Zhao Jue suddenly smiled fiercely, and slashed at Su Mo with a grim face.

In the direction of the blade, the power exploded, and Zhao Jue's blade was extremely fast!

Zhao Juehua's cultivation at the second level of the Spiritual Realm is considered a master in the Taoist cultivation world of the Tang Dynasty.

He was still grinning grinningly. It seemed that Su Mo was decapitated the next moment.The bandits on the side also laughed, showing disdain.

"This little scholar is simply ridiculous. Do you really think we will let you go?"

"I have lived for 30 years and have never seen the beauty and figure of these three little girls. How can I let you go with such a big plaything!"

The minions laughed, and Su Mo also smiled.

A sneer.

Zhao Jue's saber slashed sideways.

Zhao Jue frowned, and then he slashed out, but it missed again.

He didn't believe in evil, so he slashed out dozens of knives, but all of them were cut off.

Not much offset, just a tiny bit each time.

"Brother Zhao, don't play tricks on the scholar anymore. Look at him, he is so frightened now that he hasn't moved a single step. Maybe he is trying to resist the urge to urinate." A young man said with a suppressed smile.

But Zhao Jue's complexion did gradually change.

A drop of cold sweat dripped slowly.

He wanted to yell and explain to himself, but he found that he couldn't speak no matter what, even couldn't make a sound!

Su Mo still looked cold.

"My man, your path is narrow." Su Mo's indifferent voice sounded in Zhao Jue's ear, and Zhao Jue's face gradually became frightened!
Zhao Jue looked around in fear, and found that none of the thieves noticed the change at this moment, and even Su Mo's voice seemed to be inaudible.

A chill hit his head, and Zhao Jue's back was soaked in cold sweat. When he looked at Su Mo again, Zhao Jue was extremely frightened.

The legendary - the art of sound transmission!

"Oops, something has happened!"

Zhao Jue's body was stiff and unable to move an inch.

Su Mo still had a flat and cold face, turned his body slightly, and looked to one side.

At the corner of the trail in the distance, several fast horses suddenly raised smoke and appeared in everyone's sight.

Nangong Caiwei took the lead, jumped up suddenly, tapped the horse's head under her feet, and stood with a long spear in her hand.

"The thief is presumptuous, let me die!"

Nangong Caiwei was dressed in a strong outfit, and her aura poured into the spear, bursting out rapidly, and her whole body was extremely imposing, and she stabbed out with a single spear.

When the danger came, Zhao Jue just looked scared and tried to turn his body, but found that he couldn't turn the slightest no matter what.

"Who the hell are you!" Zhao Jue roared in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound.

Without any means, without any spiritual fluctuations, he was imprisoned at will, a second-rank ascetic of the Spirit Transformation Realm!
too strong!

Could it be the three realms of catastrophe?
It's a pity that Zhao Jue didn't have a chance to think again.

The spear was like a rainbow, piercing Zhao Jue to the point of chills.

Seeing that Zhao Jue was stabbed to death with a single shot, Nangong Caiwei was surprised. In fact, her cultivation level is not high, only the sixth rank of Spirit Transformation.

He was four ranks higher than Zhao Jue, but Zhao Jue wasn't so weak that he could kill him with a single shot.

Nangong Caiwei drew back the spear in disgust, the tip of the spear was bright red, and blood dripped down. Zhao Jueshang still maintained the frightened expression of the previous second, and slowly fell to the ground, out of breath.

"Thief, as a cultivator, you turned into a bandit with the intention of harming ordinary people, so you deserve to die!" Nangong Caiwei said, then looked at Su Mo, "Scholar, are you injured?"

Su Mo smiled slightly and stood with his hands behind his back. He looked at Nangong Caiwei and said calmly, "I left without saying goodbye to the previous invitation. Now that I have made the offer, the girl has changed her mind?"

That dusty demeanor made her laugh like a spring breeze, but Nangong Caiwei was completely dumbfounded.

(End of this chapter)