Comprehensive Martial Arts: Others Practice Martial Arts, I Cultivate Immortals

Chapter 22
Flea Liu looked very embarrassed now. Although he was not injured, he was quite frightened at first sight.Of course, the most important point is that Wu Chong felt a familiar aura from him.

night demon!

Sensing this trace of black air, Wu Chong's pupils shrank.

He had seen a reminder on the life profile that suddenly appeared before, and he knew that this thing would appear in this area to eat people in the near future, but he didn't expect this thing to come earlier.

Fortunately, it came out.

Wu Chong felt a little lucky.

His current strength has indeed been greatly improved, and he is already close to a top-rank warrior.

But in the face of a polluted monster like Ye Yao, nine times out of ten it will be the end of delivering food.

"A night monster appeared in the stockade. Old man Sun and the lame man are all dead." Flea Liu said in fear.

Are all dead?
The people around Wu Chong showed horror, and a few showed grief. It seemed that they had relatives in the village.

"Master, what should we do now? Do you want to go back and have a look?"

A bandit couldn't help asking.

"Go back to die?"

Before Wu Chong could speak, Er Mazi took a sip.

This guy is definitely a serious bandit, greedy for life and afraid of death, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, plus ruthless.There are several concubines of his in the cottage, and now they are dead, and this guy doesn't show any sad expression.

"Get out of here first."

In areas where night monsters are active, one must escape.

It's not always so lucky, and people who meet night monsters don't kill people.

With Wu Chong taking the lead, the other bandits followed quickly, and even the bandits with relatives in those few villages also chose to flee.

This is the way of the world, the lives of the bottom people are as cheap as ants.

Everyone.

All just alive.

Live for the sake of living.

"Master, wait for me, wait for me, I have money, and I have cheats"

The fat man who was hung from the tree cried out in horror.

He also heard the news of the night demon just now, so he naturally knew the danger of staying in this area.It's a pity that Wu Chong and the bandits came here to deal with him, so it's impossible to save people.Besides, leaving this fat man here might buy them some more time to be safe.

Run as you say.

Nothing to worry about.

Wu Chong chose a direction completely opposite to the cottage, and ran all the way.

After crossing the mountain, he fled for more than ten miles.

The previous sense of urgency finally dissipated, and the spirit of a group of bandits relaxed a little.

"Big head, there is a village in front of you."

The bandits who explored the way came back and said.

village!

food!

The eyes of the bandits lit up.

"lead the way."

Wu Chong said two words.

It was already dusk when a group of people arrived at the village. Such a large group of people each brought a guy with them. It was not a good person at first glance. Fortunately, the place is high and the emperor is far away, and no one dares to control it. Wu Chong and the others ran away before entering the village, and the rest of the villagers looked at them in fear.

"Find a place to eat something, deal with it all night, and we will continue on our way tomorrow morning."

After running for so long, Wu Chong was also tired. Besides, this mountain road was protruded by bandits from the village, and it was far away from Juyi village. It stands to reason that Ye Yao would not be able to chase them over.

The group quickly found an inn, which was also the only place in the village that was open to the public. Wu Chong and the others had just robbed Wang Yuanwai of a sum of money. Naturally, they were not short of money, so they threw some money at random, facing the inn said the treasurer.

"Old man, do you have anything to eat here? Get them all for me quickly."

"Also, arrange some rooms for us, we want to stay in the hotel."

A group of bandits yelled.

The old man took the money, glanced at Wu Chong and the others, turned around without saying a word and went to the back room, presuming that he was going to eat.

Wu Chong and the others didn't take it seriously either. It's a rural place, so how good the service can be expected, and it's good to be able to get food.He found a table, and put the gold-threaded big ring knife that Er Mazi paid him a tribute to him not long ago, and put it on the table.

"Brother, where is our destination? It's not a problem to keep running like this."

"Going further south is the land of Village Master Jiang of Heifeng Mountain. Is the master planning to go to Village Master Jiang?"

"Hey, what is Baldy Jiang? Brother, let me tell you, let's just go over and kill Baldy Jiang and rob him of his Black Wind Stronghold!"

"No, no, I don't think so."

The thieves are not quality personnel in the first place, and the discussions are as messy as flies.

"Fill your stomach first!"

Wu Chong became a little impatient, and slapped the gold-threaded big ring knife on the table twice.

He came to be a bandit, and he was just looking for a temporary shelter.

There was no such link in the previous plan at all, and he had never even heard of the village master Jiang discussed by these bandits.The leader of a flea-level force, how can he remember it.But right now he has to think about these issues.

At least these subordinates are still useful to him until he finds traces of the 'Immortal Elder'. Otherwise, if he alone asks for information, he probably won't be able to meet the 'Immortal Elder' in his life.

As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice instantly suppressed the voices of the bandits.At this time, the lantern inside the inn suddenly went out, and looking outside, I don't know when it was dark. Without the lantern, it was pitch black again, and the inn suddenly fell into darkness.

Quiet without a sound.

"The old man has been in for such a long time, why didn't he bring out anything?"

Wu Chong was startled, and then he remembered that the old shopkeeper had been in for a while, how come there is no movement at all?

The bandit next to him hurriedly took out the flint and steel from his bag, and lit the spare torch. They were all people who came out to do business without capital, and they still had the necessary necessities for the night road.

"Brother, I see something is wrong with this inn."

Er Mazi was the first to sense something was wrong, and instinctively touched the dagger hanging from his waist.Wu Chong had already supplied his Dahuan Dao, and this was all that was left now.

Holding the dagger, Er Mazi felt a little relieved.

But there is still some uneasiness in my heart.

Wu Chong even activated his internal energy and began to look around.

This inn was really too quiet, except for the old shopkeeper who greeted them at the beginning, no one else was seen.

Such a big room.

The upper and lower floors are dead quiet.

No matter how you look at this scene, it is not normal.

"It's not a black shop, is it?"

"Don't mind your own business, let's rest for one night and leave tomorrow."

Wu Chong also felt the problem. This kind of ancient wild shop is the most dangerous. It is not uncommon for people to make steamed stuffed buns. Wu Chong has lived and died several times during his stay here, and he has gotten used to the rules of this world.

To sum it up in one word.

chaos!
(End of this chapter)