Thunder Martial

When Zi Chen and his party came back, Old Tang was drinking with Ouli, and he didn't worry about them at all.

Several people approached, and Ouli finished drinking the wine in the jar, got up, patted his buttocks, hiccupped, and then got into the carriage by himself.

keep going.

When passing by those corpses, Ouli deliberately made a detour and did not trample on them.

Or don't want to see.

Pang Chang was walking behind. He had made two sword strikes earlier, which was astonishingly powerful.

And after being under the spell, something went wrong with his condition, he has become very weak now, and it seems that even walking has become difficult.

The carriage ahead stopped suddenly, Ouli turned around and went to bring Pang Chang with him.

All the way forward without words.

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In a hidden mountain forest, on an inconspicuous peak, ripples suddenly appeared, and the ripples turned into passages, from which a person walked out.

It was the blood crow king who was already dead.

At this time, he was standing on the top of the peak, looking into the distance, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes, "I told you a long time ago that I am immortal! Let me save your life now, and when I regain my strength, I will definitely kill you!" Refining you into blood corpses!"

"You probably don't have this chance."

An old voice suddenly sounded from behind the Blood Crow King.

The blood crow king's face changed instantly, and he turned around immediately, and saw a white-haired old man standing behind him.

"Who are you?"

He stared at the other party with a nervous expression, because this is his hiding place, and he has been surrounded and killed for many years because of this backhand.

And it's secret enough that no one else knows about it except him.

The old man said kindly: "My surname is Wu, you can call me Butler Wu."

Looking at this unfathomable old man, the nervous Blood Crow King asked, "I don't know what's the matter with Butler Wu's visit?"

Butler Wu smiled and said, "Naturally, it's to solve my young master's problems."

The Blood Crow King asked suspiciously: "Who is your young master?"

"Lan Rui, the future heir of the Lan family."

"The heir of the Lan family?"

The Blood Crow King was taken aback. Although it was not far from the holy mountain, he had heard of the famous Lan family, so he asked again: "I have never seen your young master, why did he want to find me?"

"Actually, you have seen it, but you don't know it. For the safety of the young master in the future, you must die."

As soon as the words fell, Steward Wu's aura that belonged to the earth soul realm erupted. The abyss-like aura made the suppressed Blood Crow King unable to breathe at all.

Before dying, he only had time to exclaim, "Earth Soul!"

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*****

It was getting dark, and the carriage stopped.

Several people got out of the carriage, and Pang Chang's condition recovered a bit. After seeing Zi Chen, he cupped his fists at Zi Chen and thanked him.

Zi Chen waved his hand, indicating that the other party is welcome.

After learning of Pang Chang's purpose of revenge, Zi Chen's perception of him changed.

The other party's reminder at the inn before was not malicious, and it was sincere to say that they wanted to be their guards on the road. In the end, when the other party went to fight with a mortal heart, they still did not forget to remind them to leave.

Such people are rare now, and Zi Chen thinks that he cannot be this calm and open-minded.

The bonfire was rising, and several people sat together. No one asked about Pang Chang's past, although everyone was very curious about his father.

Pang Chang's injury has not recovered, and more people are still recovering from his injuries, while others are talking and laughing.

Zi Chen glanced at Old Tang, hesitant to speak.

"Speak up if you have something to say." Old Tang sat by the campfire and was responsible for adding firewood.

"Look at this for me, is there a problem?"

Zi Chen took out the blood-colored robe, and Noah gave it to him when he came back.

Old Tang just glanced at it and said, "Didn't you read it?"

Zi Chen said: "I have seen that there is no problem,

But don't worry. "

"Don't look any further, there is indeed no problem, it is an ownerless thing."

After getting Lao Tang's affirmative answer, Zi Chen didn't feel relieved, but frowned instead.

After pondering for a while, he whispered, "I suspect that the Blood Crow King is not dead."

Several people looked at Zi Chen, even Pang Chang, who had recovered from his injuries, opened his eyes and looked at Zi Chen.

"Why do you say that?" Old Tang was a little surprised.

"If it were me, I would definitely leave behind for myself."

Zi Chen said: "When you go out, you will always encounter various crises that cannot be resolved. It is naturally excellent to have an extra means of saving your life. What's more, it is not difficult for him."

Pang Chang's eyes flashed, because this possibility is very high.

There were expressions of surprise on the faces of the others.

Not impossible.

Ouli smiled lightly, and said: "This is not very good, even if he appears again, he will be beaten again by you. Isn't it good to have someone to practice with you?"

Zi Chen said: "If he doesn't die this time, he will definitely cause trouble in the future, and without the Blood Crow Army, he will kill more innocent people."

After seeing the Blood Crow Army, Zi Chen knew that it wasn't that the Blood Crow King didn't survive, but that he turned all those people into puppets.

Old Tang smiled faintly, and said, "You still need to worry about this kind of thing? You are lonely, just take care of yourself."

He had an extra pot of soil burning in his hand, and then threw it out.

Not to Zi Chen, but to Lan Rui.

Lan Rui subconsciously took the earth burner and was slightly taken aback.

"Please drink, you have worked hard today." Old Tang said.

Zi Chen said thoughtfully: "I have also put in a lot of effort, how can I share a pot?"

"Take the money out, or we won't talk about anything!"

Zi Chen was in a good mood when he heard the sound, and said directly: "Except for Lan Rui, everyone else has one jar."

"Hey, Zichen, don't you mean it?" Lan Rui said with some dissatisfaction.

"If you can drink for free, you can have fun secretly."

Sure enough, after Zichen paid the blue crystal coins, Old Tang gave one jar alone, including Pang Chang, and even Old Tang gave himself another jar, and Zichen settled the score.

This night, Zi Chen was in a good mood.

Because there are no worries.

He drank three jars of wine, lay on the ground, looked up at the sky, and sighed in his heart, it's good to have a family behind him, and someone will take care of big and small matters.

And he has the world, friends, and people he likes, but he doesn't have a family.

The Saint Thunder Clan may also count, but it doesn't count.

"Could it be that one day, there will be another Zichen family in the Holy Spirit Realm?"

Before getting drunk, such a thought flashed through Zi Chen's mind.

It took five full days before Pang Chang's injury fully recovered, which made Zichen completely relieved.

Only when the Blood Raven King really died, would he suffer serious injuries. Fortunately, they appeared in time. If Pang Chang had been refined in the first place, it would be impossible for him to live again.

Everyone still walked together on the road ahead, until half a month later, they came to Zhenyuan City.