Chapter 609: Hope Relies on Others

"not good!"

Zhu Xing's voice was quite loud. Le Zhuang originally wanted to escape stealthily, but after hearing the conversation between Zhu Xing and Kong Yuansi, although he did not slow down his escape, he still couldn't help but look back.

All at once I noticed a dark shadow flying towards me with its arms open, like two vicious poisonous snakes.

It looks extremely terrifying!

Seeing the black shadow's slender hands about to grab him, Le Zhuang gritted his teeth, a flash of determination flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he put Wang Ping'an forward and said, "Ping'an, go quickly!"

He didn't know whether this child, who was about one or two years old and could not speak yet, could understand what he said.

He could only hope that the child could understand what he said.

Otherwise, both he and the child would die here. He was ready to use his own life to hold back the dark shadow that was chasing them.

Leave Wang Ping'an a chance to escape!
otherwise.

Even if he didn't die at the hands of the black shadow, once he and Wang Ping'an fell into Zhu Xing's hands, he knew exactly what kind of person Zhu Xing was. Not to mention him, even Wang Ping'an, a one or two-year-old child, would not have a good ending and might become a meal for the vicious dog raised by Zhu Xing.

"Pfft!"

Just as Le Zhuang was gritting his teeth and suppressing the fear in his heart, preparing to rush towards the flying black shadow in order to delay him and give Wang Ping'an a chance to escape, a streak of light flashed before his eyes. Before he could react and understand what was going on, he heard a crisp sound.

next moment.

Flying towards him, the black shadows with extremely slender hands, like two sinister and poisonous snakes, shattered in an instant and turned into a ball of black mist.

I saw a flying sword floating in the original position of the black shadow.

Le Zhuang was stunned at first, then he reacted and subconsciously turned his head to look at Wang Pingan, and asked in surprise: "It's you?"

just.

To his disappointment, Wang Ping'an did not respond to him. He still looked ignorant, like a one or two-year-old child, without any strange expression.

Le Zhuang was not surprised. He knew that this flying sword was Wang Ping'an's life-saving weapon. This was what his uncle had told him. Apparently, this life-saving weapon of Wang Ping'an played a role when he was in danger!

"Ping An, can you use this magical weapon to save my uncle, who is also your master..."

Le Zhuang saw from the corner of his eye that Taoist Xuan Qing, who had just displayed his divine power, was once again at a disadvantage under the siege of a large number of black shadows. He spoke subconsciously, but before he could finish his words, he reacted and said self-deprecatingly:

"This is just your life-saving magic weapon, not a treasure you can control. Besides, you are only one or two years old. You don't even know what I am saying or what is going on. What's the point of me telling you this?"

After saying that, Le Zhuang didn't dare to waste time. He came to Wang Ping'an again, picked up Wang Ping'an, and once again used all his strength to escape from here as quickly as possible.

He did not forget what he had promised his uncle. He could not let his uncle's sacrifice be in vain. It was okay for him to accompany his uncle to the underworld, but he could not take Wang Ping'an, an innocent person, with him. He was only a one or two-year-old child who had just come into this world and had not seen the wonders of this world yet.

and.

In the future, if he wanted to avenge his uncle, he would have to rely on this child if nothing unexpected or miraculous happened. He knew exactly how much he was worth. Over the years, he had been bullied by Zhu Xing. He knew that he could survive Zhu Xing's hands again and again thanks to Cui Ji. Whenever he was about to be killed by Zhu Xing's vicious dogs, there was not a single piece of good flesh on his body, all of which were bitten by the vicious dogs. It was Cui Ji who pleaded for him again and again.

This was certainly not out of Cui Ji's kindness, but Cui Ji was worried that if he was gone, Zhu Xing would have no entertainment to do, and his status in Zhu Xing's mind would be reduced.

and so.

That's why he saved him time and time again, and even used precious elixirs to save his life.

After all these years of bullying, he knew better than anyone that he was just an ordinary person. It was almost impossible for him to seek revenge on Zhu Xing based on hatred alone.

He had originally hoped that his uncle had some supernatural powers and could teach him some skills, allowing him to undergo a drastic change and giving him the ability to seek revenge on Zhu Xing.

of course.

If his uncle was unable to make him undergo a drastic change and have the ability to seek revenge on Zhu Xing, he could only resort to the worst possible strategy, which was for his uncle to capture Zhu Xing, have him cut off Zhu Xing's dog head, and take it to the grave of his parents to offer sacrifices to them.

But now his uncle was about to die tragically at the hands of Kong Yuansi. It was almost impossible for him to count on his uncle to help him get revenge. He also didn't believe that if he was given ten or twenty years to develop, he would have the ability to seek revenge on Zhu Xing. Naturally, he could only place his hopes on his uncle's apprentice.

Therefore.

Even if he had to risk his life, he would let Wang escape from here safely.

Zhu Xing said dissatisfiedly: "Empty tribute, you can't even catch two children?"

"Sir, I was careless. I didn't expect that this old Taoist priest would actually give them treasures for self-defense!"

Kong Yuansi originally tried his best to strengthen one black shadow after another and let them besiege Taoist Xuanqing with human wave tactics. He never imagined that Taoist Xuanqing was just an early Jindan cultivator, but he was actually more difficult to deal with than the late Jindan cultivator he killed that year, and was almost comparable to the Yuanying cultivator who died at his hands.

Not only was the "Purple Qi Sword Art" performed by Taoist Xuanqing extremely powerful, he had also cultivated it to a high level. At the same time, he was able to perform one powerful spell after another.

There are offensive spells as well as defensive spells!

He could only use the human wave tactic to consume all the magic in Taoist Xuanqing's body, and then consider how to deal with Taoist Xuanqing.

He did not take Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an seriously. Although the black shadows he sent were not as good as the black shadows that were currently besieging Taoist Xuan Qing, they were also martial artist-level black shadows that were comparable to the Foundation Establishment cultivators. Capturing Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an was a piece of cake.

Never thought.

This dark shadow of his was actually dealt with by Le Zhuang and Wang Ping'an!

When he took a look, he realized how his shadow was dealt with. It was obviously the ancient flying sword, so he didn't care too much.

It is perfectly normal for a capable cultivator like Taoist Master Xuanqing to give his younger generation a life-saving treasure.

Zhu Xing said impatiently: "Mr. Kong, if you don't have the ability to catch those two little beasts, then I will call on others to take action?"

As Zhu Xing finished speaking, one after another burly warriors beside the carriage were about to speak up and grab this task, but Kong Yuansi spoke first and said, "Sir, don't worry, I will definitely not be careless this time!"

(End of this chapter)