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Traveling Through Mortal Cultivation Low-key Cultivation of Immortals

(ERROR FIXED, YOU CAN NOW READ)After traveling back in time, he became Han Li's second brother. With a fourth brother like that, it's best to keep a low profile. Fortunately, he brought an impressive golden finger, which allows him to farm more easily. Discreet development, invincible. ----------------------IMPORTANT-------------------------- note: This novel does not belong to me, it is in Chinese and I am translating it, sorry in advance if some sentences are not well understood PD:CHAPTERS WILL BE UPLOADED EVERY DAY, DON'T WORRY [MY LANGUAGE IS NOT ENGLISH, I MADE THIS WITH THE HELP OF GOOGLE TRANSLATE]

Pepetimbo_32412323 · 漫画同人
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310 Chs

Mr. Han makes a move

The first one is of course Han Zhu, and the second one is actually the little loli Feng Xian'er. At this time, she looked excitedly at the three super Saiyan-like talents in front of her.

Feng Xian'er looked at the innate qi on their bodies, and envious light appeared in her eyes. At the scene where the needle drop could be heard, a child's voice suddenly came: "Master! Is that a congenital master? When can I be like them?".

Feng Xian'er looked at the master with wide eyes, Han Zhu chuckled and said, "Two or three years!".

Everyone turned their gazes to the source of the voice, only to see a pale young man in a white Taoist robe holding a little girl in his arms. There is still a faint smile on his face.

Everyone looked at this young man like a fool, even Feng Jiajun looked at him similarly.

Known for his fiery temper, the head of the Black Wind Pirates Seven stared at Han Zhu with angry eyes and said, "Boy! Which onion are you? You dare to steal the limelight from Grandpa. Believe it or not, I'll beat your shit out ".

Han Zhu pretended to look around, and said suspiciously: "Are you talking to me? If you are talking to me, then I will be very angry. If I get angry, I will even be afraid of myself ".

"Hahaha... boy! I think you don't even have hair growing! This big talk is a slippery one. Today, grandpa beat your shit out with a mace."

Then he pushed the horse under his feet and rushed towards Han Zhu without hesitation. Feng Tiannan watched the Xiantian mid-term rush towards Han Zhu, and just wanted to remind him, but seeing Senior Han's calm face, he closed his eyes slowly. Mouth.

After all, senior Han dared to provoke the other party's cultivation. That must be a sure way to deal with it. As for the late-stage congenital master, he only hopes that Senior Han is also a late-congenital master.

Liu Mang didn't stop the impulsive behavior of the seventh brother, because from what he knew, there were at most one or two in the Feng family army who were born high, and even if they made a surprise attack, they could kill them instantly.

As an old driver, he was also ready to attack. Han Zhu looked at the Black Wind Pirate Seven who was charging towards him riding a tall horse and holding a mace weighing several hundred catties in his hand.

Shaking his head helplessly, Han Zhu was still in the mood to educate the little Lolita: "Have you seen Xian'er? Don't learn from him who is impulsive like this."

"No matter what kind of opponent you meet in the future, even if he is an old man or a child, you must put up 100% energy, maybe he is a peerless master."

Feng Xian'er nodded her head with a serious face. Under the protection of Han Zhu, she didn't feel any pressure from her innate stage.

This is also the reason why she is so calm, otherwise she, a rookie on the second floor of the day after tomorrow, would have been scared to tears by the powerful innate coercion.

The middle-aged Hawkeye was less than twenty meters away from Han Zhu and the others, and a cruel smile appeared on his face. The three-meter-long mace was raised high, and everyone in the Feng family's army raised their spirits and stared at it.

You must know that this is the eye that determines their fate. If this Mr. Han is killed by this innate mid-stage master, then they have no hope of living.

In case this Mr. Han kills this mid-innate master, but this should be impossible. At present, no one is optimistic about Han Zhu, even Feng Tiannan, who trusts him the most, is full of despair.

"Die to me," the huge mace swung down fiercely. Everyone in the Feng family army showed a look of despair, because that Mr. Han was still sitting quietly on the horse with a smile on his face.

Even the little loli on the horse was pale, looking at the huge spike that was approaching quickly. If it wasn't for the last sliver of trust she had in her master, she would have been scared to tears.

Han Zhu looked at the little loli who was holding back the fear in his arms and chuckled, and finally when the mace was about to approach his head, he stretched out a hand and gently grabbed the mace.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and what happened next subverted everyone's imagination. I saw that Mr. Han grabbed the mace, the seventh master, and the horse under him.

Just like that, it was held in the air quietly, no matter how much Qidangjia struggled, he didn't loose the slightest bit.

Even the majestic black horse kept kicking, but unfortunately they seemed to be fixed in mid-air, no matter how hard they struggled, they didn't fall down.

Liu Mang, the second master who was about to watch the play, screamed in his heart that he was not good, and hurriedly urged the dark horse to rush towards Han Zhu.

Strong innate qi was shining on his body, and even the three-meter-long machete in his hand was wrapped in a layer of innate qi.

The eight masters next to him were not to be outdone, and rushed towards Han Zhu with a mountain axe.

"Brother Seven, we are here to save you, kid, die to me." Feng Tiannan had just kindled a little hope, and when he saw this scene, he wanted to yell anxiously to protect Mr. Han.

Han Zhu's faint voice came from next to his ear: "Leave these three scumbags to me, you go teach the others to kill them all!".

Feng Tiannan was stunned for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face. Without hesitation, he directed the Feng family's army to start forming formations, taking the lead to steal and kill those black winds.

Feng Tiannan then roared: "My sons and daughters of the Feng family army, Mr. Han will take care of those three innate masters. Our task now is to eliminate the ten thousand black wind bandits in front of us. The time has come to make contributions. Come along with me!" ...!".

Soon, the two teams rushed to kill each other. Han Zhu didn't pay attention to the two people rushing over, and even raised his eyes to see the two teams who were fighting together.

Only then did he stretch out one hand unhurriedly, and grabbed the other machete wrapped in Xiantian Gangqi again. There was a shocked expression on Liu Mang's face. He could not feel the feeling of the seventh brother until his weapon was grabbed by the young man.

Unexpectedly, the moment he was caught, the innate internal force in his body couldn't function, and his whole body seemed to be sucked. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out.

He looked at the young man in front of him with terrified eyes, and there was a hint of begging for mercy and panic in his eyes. Han Zhu didn't show any mercy.

"As the boss of Jindan stage, he can see the strong smell of blood and resentment on them, especially the three heads of the family, who are almost purple. I don't know how many people died at their hands. There are not thousands of them. There are also eight thousand!"

If he could let this kind of person go, then decades of education in the previous life would not be in vain. He also admits that he is not a good person, but he will never kill innocent people indiscriminately.

For this kind of person who has done countless harm to the director, he will not show mercy. With the sound of Kaka bird, two heads soared into the sky.

The Eight Leaders who were rushing this way looked at this scene with a look of horror, and quickly turned their horses and ran back.

It's a pity that he hadn't run two steps, and a huge mace directly smashed him off the horse. His so-called innate qi, like a piece of paper, instantly shattered and then smashed into the soil, blood Soon it will be dyed red.

Han Zhu glanced at the little Lolita in his arms, and saw that she was pale now, looking at the two headless corpses that slowly fell from the horse.

Covering his little mouth, Han Zhu put her down from the horse. Feng Xian'er quickly ran to the side and vomited violently, Han Zhu didn't bother Feng Xian'er, he got used to this kind of thing.

He walked directly in front of the two heads, and kicked one by one directly into the middle of the two warring parties. The two sides who were fighting frantically were stunned when they saw the two heads that fell suddenly.

A sharp-eyed bandit saw the two faces clearly, and suddenly let out a terrified cry: "It's the heads of the second master and the seventh master. All the bandits quickly looked at those two heads, and then all showed terrified expressions." ".

The Black Wind Pirates, who were originally high morale, suddenly became sluggish, and began to run away frantically, hating their parents for losing two legs.

Feng Tiannan also looked at the two heads, and he was stunned for a long time before he could react, and quickly shouted in surprise: "The Feng family army obeys the order, pursue at full speed, and leave no one behind."

The Feng family's army, who were originally looking desperate, regained their spirits in an instant, and started chasing after him frantically.

Han Zhu didn't care about the battle over there, he came behind Feng Xian'er. He just stood there quietly, neither helping her nor comforting her.

Some things have to be adapted by oneself, even if she is only eight years old this year, this is not the peaceful world before. If you can't accept this cruel world, you might as well just hide at home and don't come out.

Feng Xian'er vomited all the contents in her stomach before stopping. She turned her head, with a pale face, holding back tears and looking at the master.

Han Zhu walked slowly on the grass next to him, and sat down immediately. Feng Xian'er's pale face hurriedly followed.

Behind them, the shouts soared into the sky, and there were continuous screams and wailing. But none of this seems to have anything to do with them, Han Zhu. He patted the lawn next to him and said, "Come and do it."

Feng Xian'er lowered her head in shame, and slowly sat beside Han Zhu.

Han Zhu chuckled and said, "Actually, the master was similar to you when he killed someone for the first time. I remember that I wanted to let that opponent go because I was too soft-hearted. After all, he was the one who led us on that road. He survived, but because of his Virgin Mary heart, he almost died because of drug resistance in his body."

While doubting his memories, Han Zhu told little Lori about his first confrontation with Doctor Mo. Talking about how he just came out of society, was too kind-hearted, and was poisoned instead.

Feng Xian'er just sat there quietly, listening to the master tell about his past, her heart gradually calmed down.

Han Zhu glanced at the little loli who had calmed down, and finally concluded: "You will gradually understand these things after you have experienced a lot in the future, but as a teacher, I still hope that you can accept it earlier, after all, your task has not been completed yet." .

After Han Zhu finished speaking, he lay there quietly, staring at the sky in a daze. Feng Xian'er opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything. She turned her head to look at the battlefield behind her, and followed her master's lead, lying there quietly looking at the sky.

It was as if the subsequent fight had nothing to do with their master and apprentice. The most important thing is that no one dares to run this way. Everyone in Heifeng Village knows that there is a peerless master here. If they break through from that place, they may die faster.

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