The emperor's family raised me in poverty? But I have an innate ability.

Chapter 54: The protector robber killed people!
"Uncle Fu, what is the size of the sect we are going to? What is its name?"

After leaving the village, Su Changqing looked radiant and was full of anticipation and anxiety about the new future.

"That sect is called Xiaoxian Sect. It was just established in the past two years and is not very large."

Uncle Fu looked at Su Changqing with a smile and said, "Although it is a small sect, there are many people participating in the test."

"Young Master, you must work hard when the time comes. The master has put in a lot of effort so that you can enter the sect."

Uncle Fu, the protector chosen by Su Nan for Su Changqing, has the cultivation level of a great sage.

It is worth mentioning that the protectors of the Su family’s descendants are not from the Su family.

Unless faced with a life-and-death crisis, these protectors will not take action no matter how badly they are beaten.

"Lord Su went to great lengths to capture all the top geniuses in the Southern Territory and establish a small immortal sect, just for this young master?"

After observing Su Changqing secretly for a while, Uncle Fu sighed in his heart.
"Although he has decent talent, it's nothing special. He's over 20 years old but still hasn't practiced."

"Can this really survive in a sect full of geniuses?"

"I'm afraid that we can only make do with the test of the ancient stone carvings of the Xiaoxian Sect."

The protectors are selective in their selection of people, and ordinary geniuses simply cannot catch the eyes of the great sages.

If Sunan hadn't personally invited him, he would definitely not have come to be a mortal protector at the age of twenty.

When he came, he still had hope. After all, he was the offspring carefully nurtured by a domain lord, so he must have something extraordinary.

But now looking at it, I can't help feeling a little disappointed.

Su Changqing didn't know what Uncle Fu was thinking, so he asked nervously, "Are there any more tests? What are they testing?"

“It measures comprehensive potential.”

Upon hearing this, Uncle Fu explained, “The test stone carvings of the Small Immortal Sect will be tested uniformly based on the cultivator’s bloodline, physique, root bone, comprehension, etc.”

"Only those who are qualified are eligible to join the Xiaoxian Sect and become an outer disciple."

As he said this, Uncle Fu looked at Su Changqing with pity.

In fact, Su Changqing's qualifications were not bad, and he could be considered a genius even in some holy places.

But the Xiaoxian Sect is too perverted.

The outer disciples are benchmarked against the inner disciples in the top holy places, and the inner disciples are benchmarked against the core disciples of the holy places.

The core disciples of the Xiaoxian Sect, without exception, are all peerless geniuses who are one in a million.

With Su Changqing's current qualifications, if he joins the Xiaoxian Sect, he can only be at the bottom.

"I've only studied for a few years, and I don't have any special talents. I don't know if I can pass the test."

Su Changqing became even more nervous after hearing this, fearing that he would not even pass the first round.

"Don't worry, your father has already found a good connection. Even if you can't pass the test, someone will take you in."

Seeing Su Changqing's anxious look, Uncle Fu comforted him twice.

Su Changqing nodded. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were full of tenacity.

……

The carriage moved forward slowly and the sky gradually darkened.

Su Changqing and Uncle Fu were just preparing to find a place to stay for the night, but before they had walked for long, an accident occurred!

"Hahaha, time to get started, brothers, gather around!"

With a loud shout, more than a dozen burly men holding sabers walked out from the dense woods on both sides of the official road.

"Robbers?"

Su Changqing's expression changed when he saw this, and he subconsciously grasped the wooden sword at his waist.

Uncle Fu glanced at the robbers indifferently and paid no more attention to them. Instead, he looked at Su Changqing with a scrutinizing look in his eyes.

Robbers are common everywhere. Generally speaking, if you give them some money and say a few nice words, you can mostly survive.

But that's what ordinary people do.

Uncle Fu wanted to see how the offspring who was so carefully cultivated by the lord of a region would be dealt with.

It would be fine if Su Changqing had no cultivation, but if his character was also fragile, he would resign from the position of protector.

A mediocre person is not worthy of being protected by him!

"What bad luck! I waited for a whole day, but it turned out to be a worthless piece of shit."

The leading robber looked at the shabby carriage in front of him and the simple attire of the old man and the young man, and said unhappily.

"Hey, big brother, even a small mosquito is still meat. If we kill this horse, it will be enough for us brothers to have a few meals."

A big man said with a flattering smile.

"Drink, drink, drink. All you do is drink every day!" The leading robber was furious when he heard this and slapped the big man on the head.

"What I want is money! It's Yuanjing! How can I practice without Yuanjing!"

"How can you become big and strong without practicing! At this level of cultivation, you can only rob ordinary people."

"If we want to rob those practitioners, we have to become stronger!"

Su Changqing in the carriage frowned even more tightly when he heard this.

He thought that he had encountered simple robbers. Although he was frightened at first, he did not panic. After all, he had learned two incomplete sword techniques.

But I didn’t expect that there was a cultivator among this group of robbers!
Although he didn't know how strong a first-level cultivator was, there was no way he could defeat him with his half-baked swordsmanship, right?
"Uncle Fu."

"Ok?"

"You run first, and I'll cover you!"

Uncle Fu glanced at Su Changqing and said, "Master, robbers usually only want money, not life."

"What we encountered was different from those robbers."

Su Changqing held the wooden sword tightly and stared at the robber opposite him.
"After they showed up, they didn't even think of asking us for money, nor did they even look at us twice."

"Now he even describes his appearance and his own cultivation as if nothing happened."

"It's clear that they have no intention of letting us leave alive!"

Upon hearing this, Uncle Fu looked at Su Changqing in surprise.

Although he was shocked, he remained calm and was able to analyze the situation rationally, and let the old man, whom he had only met once, go first.

Although it is just a small thing, it can also show some character and mentality.

"It's considered a pass. Just because you let me, an old man, go first, I will protect you for a few years."

A smile appeared on Uncle Fu's face, and his eyes softened when he looked at Su Changqing.

"Hey, boy, put your valuables on the carriage, quickly!"

After the leading robber scolded his men, he looked at Su Changqing impatiently and shouted.

"Uncle Fu, run depending on the situation."

Su Changqing took a deep breath and stood ready with the wooden sword in hand.

"Master, have you ever learned sword?" Uncle Fu asked curiously when he saw Su Changqing's posture.

"I have learned it before, but I only have sword techniques and no mental skills. I don't know if I can be a match for a first-level cultivator."

"There is no other way now, we can only give it a try."

After Su Changqing finished speaking, Uncle Fu was suddenly at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

Swordsmanship without any mental skills?
Can that be practiced?
He thought Su Changqing had something to rely on, but he didn't expect it was just some fancy moves that young people use for fun.

"Let's create some unexpected things later."

Uncle Fu began to think about how to kill these ants without leaving any trace.

But at this moment, several robbers came over with sabers in their hands and cursing.

"Damn it, didn't you hear what my brother said?"

"And you're holding a wooden sword? That's hilarious. Did you just play house with your friends?"

Several robbers came close to Su Changqing, and raised their sabers high while chatting and laughing.

Uncle Fu narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to make a move in secret.

But at this moment, Su Changqing moved!
"Jing Tao!"

With a light shout, the wooden sword in Su Changqing's hand seemed to flash with an afterimage, and decisively and accurately cut off the neck of a robber!

laugh!
The wooden sword was not sharp, but the sound of the rippling water easily cut the robber's throat.

The blood bloomed, dyeing Su Changqing's cheeks red.

Su Changqing, who was killing someone for the first time, had no time to feel the fear of his life slipping away. His whole heart and soul were focused on the wooden sword in his hand.

At this moment, every sword technique of the Jingtao Sword Technique appeared clearly in Su Changqing's mind.

The wooden sword in his hand shot out like flowing clouds and water, and the surrounding space rippled like water.

The sound of flowing streams and the roar of surging waves!
The robbers who had just approached Su Changqing had no power to fight back at all.

The endless sword light was like a raging wave on the vast ocean, easily crushing all their attacks.

But in a flash, several people were dead on the spot!

Su Changqing slowly raised his bloodstained cheek and pointed the wooden sword at the leading robber.
"Who said that a wooden sword can't kill people?"

(End of this chapter)