Chapter 235

Loquat Village.

"Old women, please hand over all the money obediently, otherwise don't blame us for being rude."

I saw that the gang of horse thieves just rushed into the village and pointed their knives at the women.

"My lord, we really have no money, please let us go."

A younger woman knelt on the ground and cried.

"Fuck you!" A horse thief kicked her down.

puff…

The woman spewed out blood.

"Don't bully my mother." A six or seven-year-old child stood in front of her and shouted at the horse thief.

"Oh, little guy, it's quite brave, hahaha." The horse thief laughed.

"Hahaha!" The other horse thieves also laughed.

It can be seen that these horse thieves are headed by this middle-aged man.

"Tell you, my elder brother is a strong man in the late stage of consecration. It is best to take out all the valuables, or else I will kill you all."

One of the horse thieves said loudly.

"After the opening..."

When the old people heard this, their faces turned pale.

The realm of self-cultivation is divided into: foundation building, consecration, fetal breathing, bigu, golden elixir, Yuan Ying, out of body, distraction, integration, Mahayana, and calamity.

Each of these levels is further divided into three stages: the initial stage, the middle stage, and the later stage. After the tribulation period, it is possible to accept the baptism of the heavenly tribulation in any of the three stages, so as to ascend to the immortal world.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, the late stage of consecration is already very powerful.

"My lords, our poor village really has no money, please let us go!"

The old people were crying.

"It's noisy, go to die."

After the middle-aged horse thief finished speaking, he slashed with a knife.

call out…

A blue light flashed and hit the horse thief.

"what…"

The middle-aged horse thief screamed, his body trembled, then turned black and fell to the ground.

"Boss, what's wrong with you..."

The horse thieves shouted, but their bodies were honestly retreating.

Immediately after, a blue light flashed, and a figure appeared.

"You...what do you want?"

Long Ritian raised his head and looked at them coldly.

"I, we didn't want to hurt them, he did it, yes, he did it."

A horse thief pointed at the horse thief who had been electrocuted on the ground in fear and said.

"Brother, don't listen to them, they are all bad people." an eight- or nine-year-old boy shouted.

"No, we're not really..."

The horse thieves knelt down and cried.

But there is a fierce light hidden deep in his eyes, as if waiting for the strong man to leave, he will start killing.

You are innocent, who do you think I should trust? "

Long Ritian raised his hand and waved, and the vacuum field enveloped them.

"what…"

More than a dozen horse thieves stared, their hands pressed against their necks, trying to breathe air.

But their faces became whiter and paler, and after ten seconds, they all fell to the ground.

"Ding, get 2 points of merit."

"This... lord, are they all dead?" the old people asked nervously.

"Well, dead." Long Ritian turned around and looked at them with a smile.

"It's you, boy."

The old lady exclaimed.

"Well, auntie, we meet again."

"Didn't you leave?" The aunt asked suspiciously.

"I was on the road just now and saw the horse thief coming this way. I was worried, so I came back to have a look." Long Ritian said with a smile.

"My lord, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, our village might be over."

At this moment, an old man with a cane came over and said excitedly.

"Don't be polite, old man. It is better to save a life than to build a seven-level pagoda. Good people will always be rewarded."

Long Ritian laughed.

Indeed, the system just reported 2 points of merit to him, one word, cool.

"Yes, yes, adults, come in and sit down." The old man invited.

"No, I'm still on my way."

"But what I'm curious about is, why aren't there any grown men in your village?"

Long Ritian asked curiously, since he first came to now, he has never seen a Han-level character.

"Our hunting party has gone out, who would have known that there would be horse thieves here, alas." The old man sighed and shook his head.

"Okay, then I'll say goodbye first." Long Ritian nodded.

"Well, the benefactor has a safe journey."

Then, under the escort of the eyes of many villagers, he left gracefully.