The last cultivator

Chapter 75

Bai Lengye got up from the ground in embarrassment, one shoulder was broken, he immediately gritted his teeth and forced it back to its original position. The pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

He is too far behind the old man at the level of a martial artist, he is not at the same level at all, in the face of absolute strength, any means are useless.

"No one has ever dared to show me some face. I don't blame you for being ignorant. What kind of sect are you?"

The old man with white beard walked over lightly, with his hands behind his back, looking down at Bai Lengye.

"Hey, I'm easy to bully if I have no family or faction."

Bai Lengye spat out a mouthful of blood, stretched out his sleeve and wiped the corner of his mouth, stared coldly at the old man, thinking about how to get out.

"There is no family or sect who can cultivate the third level of Dao warriors. It seems that your aptitude is not bad. I will take you back and study it." After finishing speaking, the other party stretched out his hand and grabbed it. As if from the hands of cold hell.

"Sand technique!"

"Fireball!"

The sand under the opponent's feet bound his legs, and then his fingers were connected, and more than a dozen fireballs flew out. At the same time, he turned around and jumped over the wall to escape.

boom!
The old man's body shook, and the sand under his feet shattered. Facing the flying fire bomb, he didn't look directly at it, and his robe waved, and it was directly shattered.

"If I let you run away, this old man won't have to hang out in the world of practice."

When the voice fell, the other party had already jumped over the wall to chase after him, and Bai Lengye had already run to the opposite side of the road, turning his head to look at the old man who was chasing him, feeling extremely anxious in his heart.

At this moment, he had no other choice, Grandma Longzhang was some distance away, and he was afraid that she would be killed before she could run there, so she could only run towards the place where the road was difficult to walk.

When crossing the road, those vehicles almost had a series of accidents. When the drivers were about to curse, they saw a white shadow flashing in front of them. They were so frightened that they could not speak. They thought they saw a ghost in broad daylight.

When he came to an unmanned garbage station, Bai Lengye stopped pedaling, and at the same time, the old man with white beard jumped over his head to block him.

Bai Lengye's heart jumped into his throat, he had no choice but to ask anyone for help at this time, he could only rely on himself.

"No one just injured my disciple of the Diancang Sect. After arresting you, you will go back and have your limbs amputated. You will be tortured severely, and your skin will be dried in the sun for a few days!"

"Vicious people, vicious sects." Bai Lengye said with a mouthful.

"Of course I'll know if I catch you back." The white-bearded old man shook his head, and stretched out his hand to grab you again.

"My death will not fall into your hands!"

"Entraining air technique!"

Bai Lengye's body trembled violently, and the next moment, the aura of his whole body began to increase sharply, an illusory sword aura appeared on his finger, and a gap cracked in the ground with a bang.

"Cultivator!" The white-bearded old man stopped abruptly, with a look of horror on his face.

"go to hell!"

The blow that condensed the energy of the whole body turned into a burst of sword energy and shot out from his hand. The expression of the old man with white beard changed drastically, his foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his body moved sideways.

Chill!

One arm was cut off, and the sword energy poured into the wall behind him, and the whole thing collapsed.

"Damn!" Bai Lengye cursed angrily, his eyes darkened, his body went limp, all the strength in his body was exhausted, and he was about to faint.

"You are a cultivator, God help me!" The white-bearded old man didn't think about his arm, but laughed excitedly, and directly sent him a palm.

Bai Lengye didn't even have the strength to resist, and was shot directly in the chest, spewing out blood mist in mid-air, and after flying out of the alley, by coincidence, he landed on a fast-moving truck and smashed into it heavily. The pile of oranges was on the ground, but the driver didn't notice it at all, and accelerated away.

"Stop for the old man!"

The white-bearded old man shouted furiously, but when he came out, the truck had disappeared, and his broken arm was still bleeding, scaring the surrounding people to run away.

At the same time, after Bai Lengye was attacked, Wang Rui got the news, and he immediately went to find Granny Longzhang.

Grandma Longzhang was furious when she learned that her grandson was attacked by a cultivator. She followed Wang Rui to the school, followed the traces of the fight, and finally saw the blood in the alley.

After checking for a while, Grandma Longzhang found out that it was done by people from the Diancang Sect. At this time, her younger brother also learned about the orientation of the old man with the white beard.

At this moment, the old man with white beard was repairing his arm in the hospital. After Grandma Longzhang brought someone over, the old man with beard over there was frightened.

"Grandma Longzhang, why are you here!" the old man with white beard said in shock.

"cough……"

"People from the Diancang Sect, where is my grandson?"

"You...your grandson!" The old man's eyes widened suddenly, and then he thought of something, and his face was extremely shocked.

"That kid is your grandson, that's impossible!"

"Where is my grandson!" Grandma Longzhang got angry, and the whole building seemed to tremble. The doctors in the room ran out in fright, and the murderous atmosphere in the room was terrifying.

The old man with the white beard looked pale, and said in a trembling voice: "Grandma Longzhang calm down, he was the one who injured my disciples of the Diancang Sect first, so I..."

boom!
Grandma Longzhang waved her hand and knocked over with a cane. The white-bearded old man didn't even have the ability to fight back, so he was sent flying and hit the wall heavily, spitting blood out of his mouth.

"If something happens to my grandson, I will definitely come to ask for an explanation in person!"

"Grandma Longzhang, please forgive me...it's the fault of my Dian Cang Sect..."

……

After Bai Lengye woke up, he felt a little cold all over his body. When he saw the scene in front of him clearly, he found himself lying beside a pool, and his clothes were wetted by the biting cold water.

His head was in pain, Bai Leng Ye Mingming remembered that he had landed on a truck, why was he still here all of a sudden.

The driver probably thought he was dead and didn't want to be implicated in the responsibility, so he dumped the body, but the place where the body was dumped was chosen to be a place where no shit.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, Bai Hanye took off all of them and threw them away, his mobile phone was gone, and he climbed out of the deep hole wearing thin clothes.

It was already night, and he didn't know how long he had been in a coma, and he didn't know where he was still being held.

After climbing up, the surroundings were desolate and silent, and there was a faint light ahead, so Bai Lengye groped and walked over.

In the fight with that old man, he knew that he was reckless, even if he hit with all his strength, he couldn't kill the opponent. The difference between a martial artist and a martial artist is not easy to measure.

And in the end, he found out his identity as a cultivator, and he was even more worried. If the other party spread his identity, the cultivators in the world would probably chase him down that day.

A few minutes later, Bai Hanye walked through the dirty garbage dump and came to the entrance of a village. It was quiet inside, and every house was lit with lights, presumably everyone was eating.

There was the sound of a dog barking inside, Bai Lengye looked at his foul-smelling body, and smiled wryly, wondering if he would be chased out with a broom if he went in like this.

Not far after walking in, a woman was pouring water from a basin, and when she turned her head and saw Bai Lengye, she was dumbfounded.

"Well...can you let me take a shower." Bai Lengye said a little embarrassedly.

"Where are you begging for food? Roll." The woman waved her hands in disgust, turned around and entered the room.

Bai Lengye was stunned, feeling very bitter in his heart, as expected with his appearance, he was regarded as a beggar.

The sound of screaming continued to come out, and there was a vague conversation between the woman and the man. It was okay not to listen, but Bai Lengye became angry when he heard it, and turned around to leave. At that time, he thought about it, sighed, and continued to walk went forward.

I walked half a circle around the village, and met some villagers along the way, but they all regarded him as a beggar, and they all looked disgusted.

When he walked to the last house, Bai Lengye was disappointed. There are many troublesome people in the poor mountains and rivers. He has seen it today. At this time, his stomach was rumbling and he had nothing on him. He didn't know what to do. .

crunch.

The dilapidated wooden door next door opened, and a middle-aged woman in a flowered padded jacket came out. When she saw Bai Lengye standing at the door, she immediately said in surprise: "Oh, why are you freezing outside, come in quickly," she said. After finishing talking, the other party put down the basin and hurried over, not feeling dirty, so he pulled the white cold leaves into it.

After entering the room, I immediately felt much warmer. There was a brazier burning in the room, and a middle-aged man was lying on the kang, reading a newspaper with reading glasses.

"Father, come here quickly, this kid must have lost his way, look at him..."

The woman looked sad, first wiped Bai Hanye's face with a wet towel, and then wrapped him with a quilt.

What the other party did, Bai Lengye kept silent, but he was very touched in his heart. This family looks very poor, but they are very kind, far beyond the comparison of those troublesome people.

"Eat something warm."

The old man came over with a steaming bowl of porridge, Bai Lengye sat down and ate silently, people only know what a friend is when they are down and out.

Although the life of the old couple seems to be bad, they are kind-hearted. Others hate him, but these two are the only ones who buy him clothes and food.

After eating, my body was already warm, so I threw away the wet clothes, put on the old man's clothes, and wrapped myself in the quilt.

Through understanding, Bai Lengye knew that the old couple had no children. They had been married for more than 30 years and had always been in love with each other. It was just because the old man suffered from a fall at work when he was young. The source of income for the family was very small, but the life was just enough.

Bai Lengye wanted to make a phone call to report his safety, but this family didn't even have a TV, let alone a phone.

One night passed in insomnia, and Bai Lengye felt extremely bitter in his heart.

(End of this chapter)