Chapter 36: Cultivator

Late at night, Lu Chengfeng's backyard.

The water in the bathroom was rising, and the spacious bluestone bathtub was filled with hot water. Wuqi lazily lay on a bluestone strip in the bathtub. Two maids were wiping his body hard with scarves. The fatigue seemed to be squeezed out of his body by the maid. Wuqi was so comfortable that he almost wanted to fall asleep.

Lu Chengfeng sat on the side of the bath pool, soaking his neck below in boiling hot water. His face was a little red, and sweat was constantly rolling down his face. Two maids were entangled around him and fed Lu Chengfeng the cold rice wine in a mouthful of white jade wine cups.

After letting out a deep breath, Lu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and looked at Wuqi and said, "I have the power to protect myself, and they dare not attack me openly. After all, my biological mother is the current mistress of the Lu family in Liyang. They can only frame me. Even if they send assassins, they will not choose to attack them when they are still in Xiaomeng City."

After drinking another glass of rice wine, Lu Chengfeng frowned and said, "But you offended Liu Junhou too much, they are afraid they will attack you."

Wuqi snorted coldly without regard, and he said lightly: "The soldiers come to block the enemy, and the water comes to cover the earth. If you want to attack me, you must be prepared to be killed by me. If they die in Xiaomeng City, will it be very troublesome?"

Lu Chengfeng's eyebrows moved, and he whispered, "Don't do anything randomly. There are powerful people around Liu Junhou and Lu Quyuan. I can only protect myself. If I really want to move them, I will be sure to mobilize all the city guards. However, although we have recruited 20,000 new soldiers, our weapons and armor are insufficient. They are not loyal to me, and they have to carefully win over them before they can be used for me!"

After pondering for a while, Wuqi sighed: "It's still not that strong. I have to find a way to make a fortune. Not only Xiao Mengcheng, but also to go to other places to gather those refugees and rangers and all of them are included in the city guards."

Lu Chengfeng didn't say anything. He was so easy to make money.

As for summoning more recruits, Lu Chengfeng felt deeply the same. However, the migrant population in Xiaomeng City is only more than 200,000, and the newly recruited 20,000 recruits have almost completely searched all the available people in Xiaomeng City. If you want to summon new recruits, you really have to go to another city to think about it.

He reached out and stroked the waist and hips of the maid beside him. Lu Chengfeng pointed at the two maids beside Wuqi and smiled: "They will give it to you."

Looking back at the two maids who were wiping and massaging themselves, Wuqi shook his head: "I am not yet legally old, this kind of thing is too early! My master said back then that if you are not a child, you cannot get close to women, otherwise you will lose your true yang and will be detrimental to your cultivation in the future!"

He stood up, grabbed a fur and green robe beside the bathing pool, Wuqi glanced at Lu Chengfeng with a strange laugh and said, "Young Master will have one dragon and four phoenixes tonight, be happy and happy. Turn pressure into motivation, and you must work hard tonight."

He laughed a few times, avoided the white jade wine cup that Lu Chengfeng smashed, Wuqi put on his robe, and walked out of the bathhouse.

Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan are likely to attack him? Wuqi sneered a few times, and he had to find a way to make them die unexpectedly outside Xiaomeng City!

Walking into the empty yard and looking at the surrounding scenery, Wuqi flashed and had already hid in the shadow corner of the yard. The misty water vapor slowly spread, and his body gradually distorted and faded in the water vapor, gradually blending into the water vapor. He climbed over the courtyard wall lightly, and the familiar roads rushed towards the yard where Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan were staying.

Along the way, the original guards of the city guard were driven away by Liu Suifeng's guards. Those who were patrolling were all guards in the marquis' red armored robe. On the high courtyard wall, there were also visitors from Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan guarding each other. They looked around at the surroundings at all times, and the defense was so unconscious.

Especially behind these guards, they all carry crossbow bags and arrow bags. Looking at the format of the crossbow bag, these guards carry nine-level crossbows with the greatest lethality made by the Lu Kingdom Army. One crossbow and nine arrows can shoot nine pure steel crossbow arrows at a time, and heavy armor can be penetrated within two hundred steps.

If the guards of Thousand People wore nine-level crossbows and shot a thousand people with a volley, nine thousand pure steel crossbows would be shot out. With the current strength of the guards in Xiaomeng City, a wave of crossbows would probably completely collapse the military formation. Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan were indeed prepared and did not give Lu Chengfeng any chance to attack.

"It's true that Liu Junhou has a backstage!"

Wuqi lay on the roof of a building, looking at the crossbow bag behind these guards with a little jealousy. The city guards in Xiaomeng City are only equipped with a thousand powerful crossbows, and they are all single strings and single shots. Compared with the nine-level crossbow, the lethality and deterrence are completely different.

Shaking his head, Wuqi climbed the pavilion pillars like a gecko and slid into the yard. With the cover of the shadow corner, he secretly slipped into the depths of the yard. Apart from the distance, he had heard the crazy laughter of Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan, and the crying of a woman came from afar.

The two occupied the last entry into the yard of Dianjun Mansion. Now the door and window of the main room in the north are open, and the candlelights make the room lights brightly. A disheveled girl was caught between them and was being humiliated by the two at the same time.

Liu Suifeng and Lu Quyuan smiled extremely happily. They grabbed and bit the girl almost madly, especially Lu Quyuan. He was facing the girl's face, and his tongue licked the girl's face with saliva, just like a crazy wild dog.

Wuqi hid in a bush, looking quietly at the nearly crazy two people.

The clothes on the girl were made of burlap, not the exquisite silk worn by the two maids. When the girl cried, her accent also had the local accent of Xiaomeng City, which was different from the gentle and round official language used by the two maids. This should be the woman they had just plundered from the people after they arrived in Xiaomeng City.

Wuqi looked indifferently at the two people who were shaking their bodies crazy, and secretly decided their fate. Whether it was their malice towards Wuqi or their current evil deeds, Wuqi would send them to the eighteenth level of hell to pay off all their sins.

After seeing the two people laughing and screaming for a while, Wuqi's eyes circulated and he quickly looked around the yard.

In the wing room on the west side of the yard, a faint wave of true energy was released. The doors and windows of the wing room were all closed, and the girl could be heard crying and begging for mercy. Gradually, the girl's breath became weaker and weaker, and the sound became lower and lower. However, the wave of true energy gradually became stronger and stronger, and finally it was like a sword that had just been pulled out of the sheath, and its breath rushed straight into the sky.

With the 'hissing' sound, the fallen leaves on the roof tiles of the wing house were rushed by the breath and flew away quickly like arrows. Then there was a sound. The door of the wing house opened, and an old man in a red robe with long beard walked out slowly.

After coughing lightly, the old man grabbed behind him, and a naked girl flew out of the room and landed heavily on the ground. The girl's lower body was in a mess, her skin was so white that it was so white that it was scary, and her skin was loose, as if all her essence and blood had been sucked away.

"Come on, take this little bitch away!" The old man in red robe snorted faintly: "Next time I choose the kind of well-behaved, smart and obedient one. How dare this little bitch bitch bitch? Humph, where did you bring her? Go and kill her family. Dare to bite me, humph!"

Several blood-armored guards strode over, grabbed the girl's body and dragged it out of the yard.

The old man in red robe tilted his mouth. He looked around and reached out to rub his crotch a few times. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "I dare to bite me, and I'm looking for death!"

The door of the east wing suddenly opened, and an old man wearing a white robe with a large piece of flying flames embroidered with red thread on his robe walked out slowly. The old man in the fire robe took a deep breath, looked at the old man in the red robe and sneered: "Old child demon, it would be fine if you harm someone's daughter, but you also have to kill someone's family. Don't be afraid of doing too much evil. Will lightning strike you in the future?"

The old man in red robe laughed, and he raised his head and sneered, "Men and women love each other is the ethics of heaven and earth. But you, Liehuo Lord, you will take the boy's Yuanyang to replenish your own yang energy, killing nearly a hundred boys every year. How little is your evil than me?"

The two of them had a disagreement, just like two fighting dogs, you stared at me, and I stared at you and started to be cruel.

Wuqi thought, and with the protection of the bushes, he quietly turned out to the back window of the east wing room, pulled out the low-grade magic weapon, and cut off the window plug with one sword. It was like a stream of water slid into the room. Wuqi quickly glanced at Wuqi, grabbed a fiery red sack hanging on the head of the bed and turned around and left.

The secret bag emitted a faint fluctuation of spiritual energy. According to the records in the stolen scriptures, this is the fluctuation of spiritual energy unique to storage magic weapons. Wuqi concentrated his energy and looked into the secret bag. The storage space in the secret bag could be as big as three ordinary rooms. It was a low-quality storage magic weapon, but it was also rare.

Now there is a small pile of about a dozen red spirit stones, a few talismans, a long sword that is red all over. There are also several clothes to change clothes and more than a dozen boxes of gold, silver and jewelry, and there is nothing else.

Wuqi took away Liehuojun's storage bag, then slipped to the west wing, took away the old child demon's bag, and then left the yard as fast as possible. He ran forward for a while, and soon caught up with the guards who were dragging the girl's body to the outside of the city guard.

He pulled a piece of cloth to cover his face, and Wuqi followed the guards out of the city guard and walked all the way to the south of Xiaomeng City.

Not long after, two very strong auras soared into the sky, and a ball of fire shot into the air.

The roar of Liehuo Lord resounded throughout Xiaomeng City: "Which bold thief dares to steal the treasures of your ancestors! You, you, your ancestors will burn you to ashes inch by inch!"

The sharp voice of the old boy demon suddenly rang out: "I have worked hard for a hundred years and killed a thief who has killed a thousand swords!"
Chapter completed!