Sword tower of another world super god

Hearing someone talking behind him, everyone around Wang San looked back.

What caught everyone's eyes was a handsome young man in white clothes.

The boy was seventeen or eighteen years old, with a grass stalk dangling from the corner of his mouth, and his body was covered with dust. He was leaning against the city gate with a lazy smile on his face.

Obviously, this boy was exactly Lu Qingyu who was about to leave Lie Yan and go to Ruijin.

"It was you, the young man, who was talking just now?" Wang San raised his eyebrows and asked hesitantly.

Lu Qingyu stood up straight and said:

"That's right, if you are going to Jujin City, I will take over this job!"

After hearing Lu Qingyu's words, everyone present was in an uproar.

With a weight of five hundred catties and a distance of thousands of miles, so many old porters present dare not pick up the work. This young man looks handsome and handsome, and there is nothing unusual about him, so why dare he answer!

"Where did you come from, you dare to show your strength here! Look at your dry and thin appearance, you'd better go back and drink milk!

"Wahhaha, brat, is the hair all grown? I just thought of coming here to compete with the grandpas. I really don't know what to do!"

The men at the gate of the city have never been stingy with their saliva to attack all opponents, let alone the young man in front of him who doesn't even have the qualifications to be called an opponent!

Hearing the harsh or vicious and obscene taunts from the crowd, Lu Qingyu's expression did not change at all, he just looked at Wang San indifferently.

After all, Wang San had seen some things in the world, and seeing that Lu Qingyu was able to maintain a calm and calm look in such an environment, he knew that the difficult task at hand might be settled.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance, as long as you can lift up that stele, you can follow me!"

Wang San ignored the noise of the people around him, pointed to a stone tablet outside the city gate, and said this to Lu Qingyu.

The stele Wang San was referring to was a well-known symbol of Hongfeng City. It was shaped like a falling maple leaf, with the words "Red Maple" written on it.

This stele is said to be quite old, and it was left by a strong man who happened to pass by here hundreds of years ago. As for the weight, it is said to be no less than a thousand catties!

As long as Lu Qingyu was able to lift the stele, it would naturally prove that he was capable of completing the work that Wang San had given him.

The onlookers all looked at each other and laughed, as if they had foreseen Lu Qingyu's embarrassment, covering his face and walking away.

But who ever thought that the scene they expected did not appear.

Under the mocking eyes of everyone, Lu Qingyu looked at the maple leaf stele, but raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and strode over with great determination.

When he came to the side of the stele, Lu Qingyu curled his lips, looked back at Wang San innocently, pointed at the stele and said:

"Are you sure, just lift this?" [

Lu Qingyu's original intention was to ask Wang San to test something different, otherwise it would be really interesting for a strong man at the peak of the fourth level to lift a stone tablet that weighs only a thousand catties.

But his question fell on the ears of others, and it became an obvious display of timidity, so the men onlookers laughed at Lu Qingyu even more brazenly, and even Wang San frowned in a wrong way.

Seeing that Wang San didn't seem to change his mind, Lu Qingyu had no choice but to stretch out his right hand and grab the stone tablet.

However, his appearance was too lazy, it didn't look like he was going to lift a thousand-jin stone tablet at all, but it was a bit like grabbing a straw.

But even so inadvertently, the stone tablet of Qianjin was lifted up by Lu Qingyu in the astonishment of everyone.

Moreover, Lu Qingyu lifted it up with one hand!

In Lu Qingyu's hands, the huge stone tablet seemed to have really turned into a straw, weighing nothing.

All the onlookers, including Wang San, opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a while.

Lifting a heavy object with one hand, this kind of strength has surpassed the cognition of these low-level men. After all, in their eyes, even a second-level powerhouse is already an extremely remarkable existence.

But it is impossible for an ordinary second-level powerhouse to lift this thousand-jin stone tablet so easily.

Could it be that this unattractive young man is actually a second-level high-level, or even a second-level peak powerhouse!

The eyes of the men looking at Lu Qingyu quickly changed from sarcasm to horror, especially the few people who spoke rudely just now, took advantage of this skill to quickly slip out of the crowd.

Lu Qingyu didn't have the heart to argue with these little people at all, but held the stone tablet with one hand, tilted his head and asked Wang Sandao:

"Hey, this steward, I've passed the test!"

Wang San woke up instantly, nodded repeatedly, and said:

"Pass the test, pass the test, of course it is a pass! Okay, everyone else is gone, this job belongs to this young man!"

Hearing the words, the surrounding men immediately dispersed and hid far away in the corner of the city gate.

Seeing this, Lu Qingyu threw back the stone tablet in his hand, lowered his head and said to the short Wang San:

"Okay, when shall we go?"

Wang San rubbed his hands together and said in a low voice:

"Let's go now, but before I leave, I still have to ask one more question. With your strength, little brother, it is not difficult to get a good job in any caravan. Why do you come to our caravan as a porter?" ?”

"Why, what's the point of being a handyman in your caravan?" Lu Qingyu blinked in surprise. [

Wang San laughed dryly twice, and said:

"That's not true, I'm just a little curious. Besides, when I recruit people for the master's family, I must ask about their identity, otherwise I can't afford to bring trouble to the master's family!"

Lu Qingyu nodded, expressing his understanding, and then said casually:

"What you said makes sense! Well, let me make a simple self-introduction. My surname is Lu, and my name is Lu Qingyu. I plan to go to Jujin City to meet some old friends, but I have never been to Ruijin Kingdom, let alone Jujin City. , and I’m a little road-crazy, so I decided to give you a ride along the way. As for what to do in the caravan, I really didn’t care much about it. Porters are also quite interesting, aren’t they?”

What Lu Qingyu said didn't sound flawless, but Wang San calculated the time and estimated that 10 minutes would be up soon, so he didn't bother to find out about Lu Qingyu's details. After all, Lu Qingyu looked like a scholar. It won't cause any trouble.

If he knew that Lu Qingyu was followed by the Dark Demon League chasing after him, all those he provoked were top powerhouses above level five, and just now he killed a fifth-level elementary Dark Soul League elder with a two-way lotus fire If so, I don't know how he will feel!

Of course, all this is not known to a small character at Wang San's level. In his opinion, he just found a silly coolie boy by luck.

As for who is really stupid, it is unknown!