Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 64 Zuo Ruotong and Wu Wei's first meeting

Chapter 64: Zuo Ruotong and Wu Wei's first meeting
On top of a tall building that was burning with flames, the president of the Medicine Immortal Society stood with his hands behind his back, watching Jingming killing people.

He also couldn't stand foreigners.

What about the ordinary people who were affected?
He is not a kind-hearted man with compassion for the world.

Life and death are determined by fate, wealth and honor are determined by God. In this world, for most people, the sooner they die, the sooner they will be reborn.

"The Grand Commander is probably going to have a headache."

"No, I'm afraid the Grand Commander won't have a headache in a few days."

Wu Wei felt the heat and couldn't help but grin.

He moved his feet and walked towards Jingming on the rubble.

He was first poisoned by the three corpses, and then stimulated by his own three corpses.

But Wu Wei couldn't do that. A six-year-old kid couldn't roll around in the Three Corpses and come out clean.

Even Wu Wei was lucky, as he was able to temporarily destroy his three corpses with the help of Jingming.

"Don't panic, my good disciple. I am here to help you get through this disaster~"

"Hahaha!"

Wu Wei laughed loudly and stepped into the billowing flames with his sleeves waving.

puff!

"Wow!"

At this time, ten miles away from Fuzhou City, Zuo Rutong and the other two also ended the battle.

There were several corpses lying scattered around them.

The bodies formed a clear trail that stretched to the other side of the woods.

"Master, I got a message from these Quanxing people."

"White Owl Liang Ting has set his sights on Junior Brother."

Cheng Zhen came behind Zuo Rutong, bowed and spoke to him.

With messy hair and clothes, it seems that the battle just now was not easy for him to deal with.

"Brother, why don't I go over and check on that kid Jingming first?"

Si Chong, who came back from the side, also spoke up.

After the fierce battle, Si Chong's condition was not much better.

The only one with even breathing was Zuo Rutong.

"Let's go to that place first."

Zuo Rutong shook his head.

The place he was looking at was the place where flames were shooting into the sky on the bank of the Minjiang River.

This fire has burned the sky red and can be seen from ten miles away.

"Where is the little brother?"

Hearing Zuo Rutong's words, Cheng Zhen couldn't help but hesitate.

Although Jingming was not by Zuo Rutong's side, Zuo Rutong often thought of Jingming.

If you say that his master doesn't care about his junior fellow apprentice who hasn't even started yet, he would never believe it even if you kill him.

Why did his master rush down the mountain in such a hurry?
Isn't it just for his junior fellow apprentice?

It's not right that he doesn't go to see his junior brother now.

"Your junior brother should be there."

Hearing Cheng Zhen's words, Zuo Rutong raised his hand and pointed to the place where flames were shooting up into the sky.

"With so many Quanxing gathered together, it's hard to avoid causing trouble."

"Although I don't have frequent contact with Jingming."

"But from Shuiyun's conversation, I know that my young apprentice, who has not yet entered the sect, has many complaints about Westerners."

"That place is where the most foreigners are."

"I'm afraid Jingming will go along with Quanxing and cause trouble in the foreign places."

"As you said just now, in Quan Xing, the Ghost Hand King wants to take this child as his apprentice."

"This child is precocious"

Speaking of this, Zuo Rutong couldn't help but shook his head.

Jingming can't be described as an ordinary child. Using Quan Xing to mess with foreigners seems like something he can do. "Isn't it impossible?"

"How old is my junior brother?"

"Even if he faces Liang Ting, he can't get through it."

Hearing Zuo Rutong's words, Cheng Zhen couldn't help but stutter.

"There is also a president of the Medicine Immortal Association who is suspected to be from the Trinity Sect."

Zuo Rutong lowered his head and spoke based on the situation in the city.

When one's own strength is insufficient, one naturally has to use the opponent's strength against him.

This kid is really good at Tai Chi, and it was worth it that Shuiyun went to the Zhao family every day to teach him Tai Chi for a while.

"Take the pills to restore your strength, and then hurry over."

"We have to bring Jingming back to the mountain before he causes a disaster."

Zuo Rutong squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the red half of the sky and spoke softly.

"Okay, Master."

After hearing Zuo Rutong's words, Cheng Zhen and Si Chong beside him looked at each other, and then took out a small porcelain bottle from their arms.

After pouring out a pill, he sat down and meditated to regulate his breathing.

A quarter of an hour later, the two people who had completed a big cycle opened their eyes.

"Let's go."

Zuo Rutong nodded to the two of them, then strode towards the Minjiang River in Fuzhou City.

Ten miles is neither near nor far.

"Drink!!"

At this time, all the Westerners around Jingming had been killed by him.

Even the church that had stood on the bank of the Minjiang River for nearly a hundred years was burning under Jingming's attack.

"My goodness, they say we are all cruel by nature, but how can I be considered cruel if I compare myself to a child?"

In the Minjiang River in the distance, the bald man Quan Xing, who was soaking in the water to avoid the surrounding flames, couldn't help but shrink his head and said.

"Old Wang, where did you find this apprentice?"

"You don't have to actually possess Nezha to ask him to possess you, right?"

Finally, the bald man Quan Xing turned his head with difficulty to look at Wang Yaozu who was standing beside him.

"You're injured like this and you still can't control your stinky mouth!"

Wang Yaozu on the side glared at the big man.

"Have those people been rescued?"

"They've been rescued, and everyone has been given some food rations."

The Taoist priest from Yemao Mountain on the other side whispered.

"That's fine, let's go quickly."

Hearing the words of the Taoist priest from Yemao Mountain, Wang Yaozu nodded and then spoke.

"Why, you're not leaving with your precious disciple?"

Hearing Wang Yaozu's words, the woman next to him said while paddling in the water.

"He's gone mad now. Anyone who gets close to him will be attacked by him."

"Let's go and watch from the side. When he's exhausted, we can come back to look for him."

Wang Yaozu said, shaking his head.

Even from a distance across the river, he could feel the waves of strength.

As the founder of Reverse Eight Directions, he never thought that this power could be used in this way!
Combined with the endless flow of the river water, the superimposed force layer by layer, this is the legendary overturning of rivers and seas! !
But can this child's body withstand the force of such a surging river?
"Fuck you, Lao Wang, look, Zuo Rutong is here!"

Just as Wang Yaozu was staring blankly in the direction of Jingming, a small boat quickly shot out in front of them.

The sharp-eyed Taoist priest then screamed.

"Little friend, we meet again~"

The president of the Medicine Immortal Association was also stepping on the rubble and came to ten meters away from Jingming. He looked at Jingming from the bracket of another building.

The small boat that Zuo Rutong bought arrived at the dock on the shore like an arrow.

(End of this chapter)