I can strengthen

Chapter 60 The Bloody Wooden Box

Zheng Qiang lowered his head and glanced at his knees.

The blood flowed like a injection, and the pain was like a piercing heart.

With such injuries, there is no way to escape, and they can only fight desperately.

"Brother Luo, there's no need to be afraid. This Xu family disciple is a fledgling child. Two-on-one between you and me is enough to crush him." Zheng Qiang said hastily.

Having said that, but he was just ruthless, afraid that Luo Chuan would leave him and run away alone.

After all, he injured a leg, so he was destined to not be able to run fast, while Luo Chuan was intact and could run whenever he wanted to.

Luo Chuan was sweating coldly and didn't speak.

He just stared at the disciple of the Xu family in the distance, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I don't want the things, can you let me live?"

"Life?"

The disciple of the Xu family put his hands behind his hands, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Standing opposite my Xu family, you will only die."

The voice did not fall.

His right hand hidden behind his back suddenly stretched out, and with a light toss, a few iron balls burst out again.

Bounce, bounce, bounce!
All the iron beads fell through the air, leaving five small holes in the ground.

Luo Chuan looked at the five small holes around him, his eyes trembled, and the souls of the dead trembled.

Almost.

If he hadn't tried his best to dodge, five blood holes would have been left on his body just now.

"Brother Luo, he is good at attacking from a distance, get close to him!" Zheng Qiang rushed up directly.

With a leap, he approached the disciple of the Xu family quickly.

At the same time, Luo Chuan gritted his teeth, and charged forward with a long sword.

Both of them knew that for the disciples of the Xu family who were good at concealed weapons, they couldn't run away, so they had to fight desperately.

"It's ridiculous to shake a big tree."

The disciples of the Xu family lowered their eyes slightly.

Under the moonlight, like a banished immortal, he looked at the two people who were approaching him quickly, and then gently raised his arms.

Swish!
Zheng Qiang saw a bright saber light blooming in front of his eyes.

He was amazed by the beauty of the knife light, and was slightly absent-minded. The next second, he felt severe pain in his left arm, but it was an arm that was cut off!

"Do not."

Zheng Qiang's eyes widened, and after recovering, he slapped it out with a palm.

Sen Luo Zhang!
"Ants." Xu's disciple said calmly.

Raising his arm, he quickly palmed Zheng Qiang.

At this moment, Zheng Qiang only felt that what he was facing was not a weak young man, but a stormy sea in the sea.

The huge waves were layered one after another, and one layer was stronger than the next.

Before he could feel anything, the whole person flew backwards in the air.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Zheng Qiang fell heavily to the ground again, uttering an incomparably shrill scream.

One of his arms was cut off, and the other was twisted like a twist.

It can be said that at this time, he has lost his combat effectiveness and has become a fish on the cutting board of the disciples of the Xu family.

On the other side, Luo Chuan also attacked with a sword.

The long sword stabbed at the disciple of the Xu family.

The disciple of the Xu family glanced lightly, and slowly stretched out two fingers.

This sword is extremely fast.

But in his eyes, it was as slow as an ant.

He only heard a soft moan, and the tip of the sword was held in his hand with two fingers, trembling continuously.

Then, he stretched out his other hand, clenching his five fingers into a fist, and punched Luo Chuan's belly straight.

"puff!"

Luo Chuan bent over the shrimp, his face turned red, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

The disciple of the Xu family punched.

It is Xu family's famous Fubo boxing.

The strength of this boxing method is overlapping strength. The moment it hits the target, the strength will shock the blood in the target's body, making it impossible to gather internal strength for a short period of time.

Therefore, after Luo Chuan was punched, the inner energy that protected him suddenly dissipated.

"Swords are used by masters, are you a master?" Xu family disciple looked at Luo Chuan contemptuously.

With one kick, Luo Chuan was kicked several meters away and fell to the ground.

"Sigh~"

Luo Chuan lay on the ground, his chest was slightly sunken, and he couldn't help gasping for air.

This Xu family disciple's kick actually directly broke several ribs.

"Two trash." Xu's disciple frowned.

Just because of these two trash, all the bandits under his hands died unexpectedly.

Without his men, how would he transport the Fang family's medicinal materials to the cottage?

He was in a very bad mood, and taking out a few iron beads was about to end Luo Chuan and Zheng Qiang.

But at this time, a sense of dizziness suddenly hit him, causing his pupils to shrink slightly, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Despicable, actually poisoned!"

The disciples of the Xu family guessed something.

He quickly sat down cross-legged, moved his blood, and wanted to suppress the toxins in his body.

Luo Chuan and Zheng Qiang were lying on the ground, both looked a little astonished.

Poisoned?

They don't.

Behind a certain patch of grass, Luo Yan looked at the disciples of the Xu family who were sitting cross-legged, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"I refined it carefully and specially used it to deal with the poison of blood refinement, but it took so long to take effect, and judging by his appearance, the effect is not too obvious."

Luo Yan drew out a few poisonous needles while concluding.

Then, he threw it directly at the disciples of the Xu family.

Swish!
The poisonous needle pierced through the air, but the disciples of the Xu family were disciples of the Xu family after all, even though they were poisoned and their consciousness was blurred, they still turned sideways and avoided the death spot.

"Who?!" He turned his head suddenly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes.

But when he was greeted, there were a few more poisonous needles.

"A rat who hides his head and shows his tail!" The disciple of the Xu family roared angrily, and hurriedly dodged.

But when the poison broke out, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and his control over his body became worse and worse.

Not to mention concentrating internal strength to block these poisonous needles, even if he tried his best to dodge, he still only turned slightly sideways, and a few poisonous needles hit one of his arms.

"Bastard!"

Xu's disciple's face turned purple.

But he could only roar helplessly.

The poisonous needles were poisonous, and after being hit by more than a dozen poisonous needles, his eyelids had already started to fight, and it became more and more difficult to stay awake.

"I……"

Before he could say the word unwilling, black blood froth gushed out of his mouth.

Then, I saw his body swaying, and he fell directly to one side, and he could only twitch instinctively.

until this time.

Luo Yancai walked slowly from the darkness, and appeared next to Xu's disciples.

"Brother Zheng, Brother Luo, I'm sorry, I was knocked off the cliff by his palm before, and it took me a long time to climb up, so I was late." His face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, revealing a bit of weakness.

"It's not too late, it's just right to come." Luo Chuan looked overjoyed, and felt that he had walked through the gate of hell, so how could he blame Luo Yan?

Zheng Qiang hated Luo Yan in his heart.

If this Luo Yan could drag the Xu family disciple for a few more minutes, he would have left with several large boxes of the Fang family, why would he be so seriously injured?
But now that his hands were crippled, he was almost a cripple, and he didn't dare to blame Luo Yan.

"Brother Luo Yan, fortunately it's you, otherwise..." Zheng Qiang sat on the ground and said gratefully.

"It's all my fault. If you had come earlier, you two would not have been seriously injured." Luo Yan apologized.

As he spoke, he groped for the disciples of the Xu family.

A jade pendant, a long knife, a few banknotes, a few small jade bottles, and... a blood-stained wooden box.

He stuffed the things into his pocket, cut off the Xu family disciple's neck again, and then walked to Luo Chuan's side, and helped Luo Chuan up.

"Brother Luo, your chest is sunken." Luo Yan stared at Luo Chuan's chest with a serious expression on his face.

"It's okay, a little injury, it's okay." Luo Chuan waved his hand with a slightly bitter smile.

He was punched and kicked by disciples of the Xu family, and he was lucky to survive.

As for this little injury.

For a blood refiner like him, it would only take half a month to lie down.

(End of this chapter)