Left To Live Forever, My Spells Can Be Upgraded Infinitely

"You... you go away!!"

Jiang Hong'e withdrew her jade hand, concealing the panic in her charming eyes.

Satisfied in Lu Chen's heart, he said softly:

"Hong'e, what I said is true."

"huh~"

Jiang Hong'e snorted softly, and turned sideways with the little fox in her arms, but she showed her beautiful and exquisite curves, especially the most conspicuous hip line, which was extremely round and full.

Lu Chen's heart fluttered again, recalling the previous scene, subconsciously looked at his right hand, and murmured:

"So soft~~"

Jiang Hong'e turned her back to Lu Chen, and urged:

"You go to Caishikou today, be careful."

"What's wrong?"

"The one surnamed Fang seems to have some arrangement."

Lu Chen changed his mind and said in surprise:

"Won't someone rob the court?"

"I don't know the specifics, but just be careful."

"okay, I get it."

Jiang Hong'e got up suddenly, and went straight to the screen inside. The little fox lay under the screen and glared at Lu Chen, as if warning Lu Chen not to peek.

"Hee hee~"

Qing He pursed her lips and chuckled, and went in to help Jiang Hong'e change her clothes.

Lu Chen widened his eyes and said in surprise:

"Hong'e, are you going away today?"

"Hmm~"

Jiang Hong'e snorted softly, and explained: "At the beginning of this day, there will be an auction in Fengpo City in the evening. I plan to go and have a look, and get rid of that Zen staff by the way."

"Can I follow?"

"Don't you want to be an executioner? Where can you go?"

"Right."

Lu Chen felt a little regretful, and exhorted:

"Be careful on the road. I heard that there are many Rogue Cultivators who seek money and murder."

"It's not the first time I go, I know how to deal with it."

"At night...I'll wait here for your return."

"Hmm~~"

After changing her clothes, Jiang Hong'e stepped out of the screen. She was dressed in a black robe and a cloak, looking extremely mysterious, not only covering her exquisite body, but also making it difficult to distinguish between men and women.

After sending Jiang Hong'e away, Lu Chen walked slowly towards Zhenbing Mansion.

Wait for Lu Chen to arrive.

The town soldiers were escorting the condemned prisoners to leave the gate of the mansion. The leader was more than two meters tall with a stubble face. When he saw Lu Chen approaching, he waved:

"here!"

Lu Chen knew each other, this man was called Zhang Kui, he was the chief of the town soldier, and he was in charge of a hundred-man team.

He walked over, hugged cupped fist, and asked:

"Where's General Fang?"

"The general has other plans."

Zhang Kui stretched out his hand and pointed to one of the prisoners on death row, and said: "If something happens, please kill this person first."

There were 18 death row inmates in total, all wearing handcuffs and handcuffs, and walking staggeringly. Except for the three bald monks who were the most eye-catching, the rest were robbers, although they all suffered a lot of injuries.

But they all have a ferocious air, like a wolf like a tiger across the board.

obviously.

They were all the same as the soldiers in the town, they had been beaten and survived, and they were not comparable to ordinary people.

The person Zhang Kui pointed to was eight feet tall, about twenty years old, and thin, with the word "prisoner" branded on his forehead, and half of his long hair was cut off.

With disheveled hair and fierce eyes.

The most conspicuous thing is his pair of arms.

The arm is extremely long, it can't be described as a long arm over the knee, it has touched the ankle, and it looks like a big horse monkey.

"Pooh!"

Seeing Lu Chen looking over, the man opened his mouth and spat out, cursing:

"Dog offal!"

Lu Chen sneered, not being as knowledgeable as a dead person, turned around and asked:

"Is there a Talent?"

"Well, he is the third apprentice of Wu Daoist. He has Talent [ape arm], known as the three-legged ape. He is highly valued by Wu Daoist. There are even rumors that he is the son of Wu Daoist. Well, he was born with an adulterous mother ape. Bastard."

"The grass is tender and firm!"

"Hahaha~~"

The ape cursed with three legs, and the town soldiers laughed heartily one by one.

Fog Daoist!

The leader of the nearby Dayan Mountain was also the murderer who killed his Master Qingyun Daoist.

"Understood."

Lu Chen nodded, this is to force Daoist out, but he doesn't know if the other party will take the risk.

A group of people walked towards Caishikou, and from time to time, townspeople who watched the excitement followed. When they arrived at Caishikou, hundreds of people had already gathered around.

The town soldiers escorted the condemned prisoners to the high platform and pushed them to the ground one by one.

With a red scarf wrapped around his head, Lu Chen took the severed head knife and walked over step by step. He stood behind Yuan Sanjiao with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, staring at the opponent's neck.

"you you......"

Yuan Sanjiao finally knew the fear, and twisted his body uneasily, like a maggot.

Lu Chen holds the severed head knife in his hand, with his head held high.

Wait in silence.

Waiting for noon, when the scorching sun is at its head, when the yang energy is at its strongest, if you go down with a knife, it is an extravagant hope to be a ghost.

Time passed slowly, getting closer and closer to noon.

Lu Chen took a bowl of wine handed by the town soldier, gulped it down with a sullen face, it was hot, and when he turned his head, he saw a pair of women walking from the crowd, with long hair up to their waists, and Xiaojiabiyu, holding hands, like a pair Di flower.

"Why are they here?"

Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, he quickly put down the severed head knife, and walked down quickly.

"Young master!"

"Young master is so majestic~"

The two greeted them happily, chattering, and it turned out to be Jiang Hong'e's pair of maids, Qingcao and Qinghe.

"Why are you here?"

"Mom is not here, we are also idle and bored, so we went out for a stroll, Qinghe said you are here, and insisted on pulling me over to have a look."

"It's not safe here, you guys leave quickly."

"huh~"

Qing He followed Jiang Hong'e's example, snorted lightly, pouted and said:

"Sir, you don't look down on people, we also have a Cultivation Base."

Because they were by Jiang Hong'e's side, both of them somehow opened their spiritual apertures, and they got the Qi Refining formula handed down by Jiang Hong'e, so they have Cultivation Base.

It's just that the qualifications of the two are not good.

Pseudo-Spiritual Roots again.

After practicing for several years, the achievement is just like that.

Qingcao worked harder and managed to get into the second floor of Qi Refining. Qinghe is still on the first floor of Qi Refining.

Reasoning with women is the most troublesome thing.

Lu Chen was deeply touched by this. Seeing that the people around him were watching, but they couldn't shake off the news that Wu Daoist might rob the execution ground, he didn't talk nonsense right now.

With both arms around.

One in each hand, holding the two of them in his arms.

"Yeah~"

The two girls shouted coquettishly, their faces were full of embarrassment, the town soldiers envied them, and the people around them also took the opportunity to make noise. Lu Chen left the vegetable market entrance without saying a word.

When Lu Chen hurried back to Caishikou, noon just arrived.

"Look, there are birds~"

"Yes...it's a paper bird!"

Just as Lu Chen picked up the severed head knife, there were bursts of exclamations. When he looked up, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw five white cranes soaring in midair.

The white crane is lifelike, but its wings are stiff and its eyes are dull when flying.

Take a closer look, you can see that there are five paper cranes!

"Cruel~"

The paper crane screamed and swooped down, revealing the fierce figures on its back.

"Enemy attack!"

"alert!"

"Hey~ha~"

The surrounding people fled in panic, screaming loudly, the number of injured was unknown, Zhang Kui, the chief of the town soldier, shouted angrily, and hundreds of town soldiers shrank their defenses, raised their shields and raised their guns, and the iron armor was dense, making the high platform tightly guarded.

"Haha~ Smash it and die!"

Yuan Sanjiao and the condemned prisoner laughed wildly, and the chains on their bodies rattled.

Lu Chen was about to cut off his head.

"boom!"

The guards suddenly exploded in front of him, and a man dressed as a farmer came striding forward, straightened his waist suddenly, his temperament suddenly changed, and turned into a middle-aged scribe.

His face is elegant, his figure is tall and straight, and he holds a small black clock in his hand, which makes people feel like spring breeze.

This person... is the leader of the Dayan Mountain bandits.

Fog Daoist!

"Sneaked into Fengxian Town alone."

Lu Chen was startled, and saw the other party suddenly throw the black clock in his hand, and shouted:

"Death technique!"

"Ding Ding Dang Dang~"

"Ding Ding Ding Ding ~"

As the bell rang, dozens of town soldiers froze instantly, and as the black bell rushed towards them, they rolled their eyes and collapsed to the ground.

"die!"

Zhang Kui was furious, holding a two-meter saber in his hand, his feet exploded, and he suddenly rose from the high platform, swung the long knife, and slashed down with one blow!

"Hmph, the mayfly shakes the tree!"

Fog Daoist squeezed the formula with his left hand and held it behind his back. He clenched his right hand tightly, his fist inflated several times in an instant, and punched out:

"Giant Power Technique!"

"Weng~"

The horse-chopping knife flew out tremblingly, cutting off a commoner in half.

Zhang Kui slammed out like a cannonball, and rolled down the street for more than a hundred meters. After struggling for a long time, he couldn't get up, but shouted with blood all over his face:

"Kill...kill that bastard!"

Lu Chen ignored it, dropped the severed head knife, and quickly backed away.

"You are acquainted."

Wu Daoist snorted coldly, flew up to the high platform, cut the chain with his finger, stretched out his hand and patted Yuan Sanjiao on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Little San, I will do what I say, I will save you when I say I will save you back."

Yuan Sanjiao slowly raised his head, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty:

"Father, that... that kid kicked my heart from behind with one kick!"

The words fell.

With his head down, he was already dead!