The Arrogant Alchemist

Chapter 52
While Yunran was thinking, there was a sudden rustling sound around the forest where they were.

A dozen junior martial artists suddenly rushed out from all directions, surrounding the three of them.

The leading man had a long and narrow scar on his face, extending from the left forehead to the right brow bone, looking very fierce.

Those martial artists were obviously a little horrified when they saw the dead ghost-faced birds all over the ground, and the man with the scar held up a huge knife and shouted at Yun Ran, "You are so brave to hurt the ghost-faced birds raised by grandpas! "

Yunran narrowed her eyes. These people's cultivation level can't even subdue the leader of the ghost-faced bird. If they have the ability to raise such a large group of ghost-faced birds, she would not believe it if they were killed. Could it be that they want to blackmail them? Bar.

Sure enough, seeing that the three of Yunran did not answer, the man continued, "We have lost so many ghost-faced birds, how do you plan to accompany this loss?"

Gongsun Hong was straightforward, and was the first to sneer, "You said that you raised these ghost-faced birds, what evidence do you have?"

"Grandpa's words are evidence, what more evidence do you need?" The scarred man pointed arrogantly at the pattern on the cloak behind him.

"See? The name of Heifengzhai is the evidence. Hurry up and hand over all the money. Don't let the grandpas do it."

"So it's the scum of Heifengzhai!" Zhang Yang snorted.

Yunran had never heard of the name of Heifengzhai, so he looked at Zhang Yang suspiciously.

"Isn't it just a group of wild robbers who specialize in robbing houses? What's the matter? You haven't learned a lesson after being beaten by our Spirit Sword Pavilion." Zhang Yang put his sword heavily on the ground, and white sword energy burst out from the sword , tearing apart the surrounding land.

The complexion of the man with the scar changed, and the faces of the martial artists around him were also a little ugly. Some people couldn't help shouting, "So it's the boy from the Spirit Sword Pavilion, big brother. Needless to say, let's do it directly."

"Kill this kid, and take those two girls back to the cottage."

A robber's words aroused everyone's agreement.

"The little girl in the red dress looks pretty good, I've made an appointment." A robber stared lewdly at Gongsun Hong's chest.

Gongsun Hong blushed with anger, and before he could finish speaking, he waved his staff, and a fireball the size of a washbasin hit the man.

The spells cast with a staff are naturally much more powerful than those cast with bare hands.

The man couldn't dodge in time, and was hit by the fireball. In an instant, his whole body was on fire. He let out a miserable scream, and rolled on the ground in a hurry, completely forgetting to use martial energy to resist the flames.

The scarred man's face sank, and a mighty martial energy emanated from his palm, enveloping the man and helping him extinguish the flames on his body.

But he was also badly burned, lying on the ground like a dead body.

Seeing the man's miserable state, the other robbers were completely enraged, and several of them rushed towards Gongsun Hong with roars.

Gongsun Hong didn't hide, a wall of fire spread in front of her, stopping the attacking robbers.

Gongsun Hong is an elementary level tenth-level warlock, and those robbers also have elementary level nine and tenth level cultivation bases, the difference is not too big. Under the rage, those people were full of martial energy, and forcibly defeated Gongsun Hong's wall of flames .

Seeing this, Zhang Yang and Yun Ran rushed to help.

Yunran didn't use spells. She was already an intermediate sword cultivator. After entering the intermediate level, there was not a slight difference in strength from the tenth level of the elementary level, so she only used the Flying Jue.

Yun Ran, who knew the truth that wealth should not be revealed, did not take out the fourth-rank sword, but only condensed the sword energy into a sword in his hand.

The pale yellow sword aura was invincible, and the moment the robbers' martial aura touched her sword aura, they were scattered and defeated.

The scarred man's face darkened. He is the top tenth level of beginners, and he is the highest among these robbers. Seeing that his subordinates were beaten back again and again by the three of them, he shouted loudly and sacrificed his long knife. Go directly to Yunran.

He could see that Yunran was the one with the highest cultivation level, but he thought Yunran was just a sword repairman.

His saber was also obtained from a robbery, and it was a second-grade weapon of excellent quality. After the enhancement of the weapon, the power of the martial energy he emitted was greatly increased.

Originally, he was confident that he could repel Yunran in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that Yunran had no intention of avoiding his edge, and came to meet Wu Qi.

Her figure fluttered like a butterfly, passing through the middle of the martial energy very quickly, the pale yellow sword cut off the white martial energy, and then cut off the long knife that the scar man loved in his heart with a stunned expression. It became two paragraphs.

The pale yellow sword energy was blowing around the scarred man's neck, as long as Yunran moved forward a little bit harder, his head and neck would be separated.

There seemed to be drops of water dripping into the grass, making a pattering sound, Yun Ran frowned and glanced down, then withdrew his sword energy in disgust, and bound the man with light elements.

The man with the scar was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

Seeing that his leader suffered a loss, the rest of the thieves also messed up. Most of them were only at the seventh level of elementary school, and they were all cleaned up by Yunran three times, five times and two divisions, like tying zongzi Bundle up and throw it all over the floor.

"Now I believe that these dead birds were raised by you." Gongsun Hong smiled narrowly, "Because you will soon be reunited with them in the Netherworld."

"Grandma, grandma, we made a mistake, you should go around us." A robber kowtowed and kowtowed.

"You'd better let us go quickly, or our boss won't spare you!" There were also robbers who didn't repent and wanted to continue threatening, and Gongsun Hong rewarded them with another small fireball.

"I don't know who is this Heifeng stronghold?" Yun Ran asked Zhang Yang curiously. Hearing Zhang Yang's conversation with the robbers just now, it seemed that Heifeng stronghold had an enmity with Lingjian Pavilion.

"Heifengzhai is a den of robbers. It specializes in collecting scum who have been kicked out by various families and sects. They often rob people with low or incapable cultivation on the only way from Yuelu City to Lingze City." Zhang Yang said The tone was contemptuous.

"Our brothers in the Spirit Sword Pavilion often go to the mountains near that road to practice. If they bump into them, we will deal with them. However, they are very cunning and always change their base camps, so there is no way to eradicate them."

Yun Ran thought for a moment, then squatted down in front of the scarred man with a smile on his face, the sword energy burst out in his hand, dangling around his neck, as if he was looking for a place to strike.

Seeing that the scarred man's face turned pale, she held back her sword energy in satisfaction, and said, "You can answer whatever I ask, if there is a lie..."

(End of this chapter)