Chapter 21 Chen Wang’s choice!
Chapter 21 Chen Wang’s choice!
Chen Wang had just returned from buying Qingling Pills for detoxification and healing, but he didn't expect to run into someone hiding in his room in the blink of an eye.
"Is it targeting me on purpose, or is it just hiding temporarily?"
"If he was hiding, who was chasing him?"
Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.
He was more inclined to the latter, because with his eagle eyes he could see that the sword in the young man's hand was broken and he was still bleeding, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.
"This man is a nuisance and must not be provoked."
Chen Wang thought,
If he is being hunted, I must not take him in.
In the world of cultivating immortals, he is a pure rookie.
Even though he now carries the third-level gene potion, Hell Soldier,
Chen Wang also didn't think he could expose his special abilities within the Red Cloud Sect Market.
With this thought in mind, Chen Wang came to the door and flicked it lightly.
In the world of immortal cultivation, the house Chen Wang lived in was very dilapidated and it was a wooden house, otherwise there wouldn't be such a big gap on the door.
At this time, he was still five or six meters away from the door, but no one noticed this. He flicked his finger and pushed the door open.
At the same time, the whole person retreated madly.
"There's a thief!"
"Someone come! There's a thief in the house!"
Chen Wang's voice was extremely high-pitched. He shouted loudly while retreating madly.
The young man holding a broken sword and bleeding: "………………"
He hid here temporarily, hoping to catch the owner of the house in an instant after he entered the house.
I didn't expect this young man to react so quickly.
"Chicken-hearted!"
The young man never expected that after he had been hiding in the house for a whole night, holding his breath and concentrating his breathing, the owner of the house would unexpectedly return and expose his whereabouts with just one sentence.
Chen Wang's voice attracted the attention of many casual cultivators, and many people looked over.
This is the market town under the jurisdiction of the Red Cloud Sect. The reason why everyone lives here is because this place is under the protection of the Red Cloud Sect. At least it is very safe.
A bloody figure ran out from Chen Wang's room.
This tall and handsome young man was holding a broken sword in his hand. Blood was constantly flowing down his body and blood was flowing down his arm. It seemed that he was seriously injured.
After Chen Wang shouted a few words at first, he found a house at the back and hid there.
As a result, after the young man came out, he only glanced at Chen Wang hurriedly, and did not even have time to look at Chen Wang carefully.
The young man looked extremely solemn and left in a hurry!
Chen Wang suddenly noticed that there were several unfamiliar faces in the shantytown where he lived. He opened the door and walked out.
He basically knew all the neighbors here, but he had never seen these people before.
Chen Wang's heart sank.
"That's not a good sign."
Chen Wang has excellent eyesight.
He discovered that among the new unfamiliar faces, there was a tall young man. After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, he immediately made a magic gesture and quietly chased after him.
"It's going to be a storm, I never thought my little shabby house would become a place of trouble."
Chen Wang walked out from behind with lingering fear.
A familiar neighbor came to comfort him: "Xiao Chen, you are really unlucky, but it's okay. Your family is so poor, you can't lose anything."
The tone was very sincere.
Chen Wang: “………………”
It was broad daylight, and it was the market town of the Red Cloud Sect. Chen Wang didn't care what the young man's identity was.
But now he absolutely dare not show up easily.
Chen Wang came to the door and suddenly stopped.
"Recently, there are rumors that someone found the foundation-building pill and foundation-building skills in the tomb of Qinghe Zhenren. This person is being hunted down at this time. Could it be related to this incident?"
Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.
Suddenly, a gentle female voice appeared beside him: "Are you okay?" Chen Wang turned his head and saw a female cultivator with a graceful figure and an oval face.
Feng Lin,
Chen Wang showed a very gentle smile on his face: "Thank you, sister, nothing happened. I just opened the door and found someone at home. I was startled."
Chen Wang looked like he was still frightened.
Feng Lin said softly, "You are still young, and it is normal to be a little scared when you experience something like this."
Chen Wang sighed, "Alas, I was already broke into the house and now there are thieves. Life is really unbearable."
Feng Lin's eyes lit up, and she smiled charmingly, "Why don't you come to my sister's place today? With my skills, I can definitely protect you."
Everyone basically knows that Chen Wang is a rookie at the third level of Qi training.
However, Feng Lin is a cultivator at the fifth level of Qi training, two levels higher than Chen Wang, and can basically beat him with one hand.
Chen Wang shook his head and said softly, "I'm sorry to bother you, sister. Besides, I'm a man after all."
His tone was somewhat stubborn, and his eyes showed fear, unwillingness, and stubbornness.
It can be said that the emotions are well grasped.
It fits the appearance of a young monk who has never seen blood and rarely fights with others.
Feng Lin smiled and said, "A man is also a little man. How about, sister come to your room to accompany you?"
Chen Wang shook his head: "It's okay, I can do it."
His tone was firm, with a hint of youthful stubbornness.
Feng Lin was stunned, then smiled sweetly and said, "Well, well, well, he is indeed an amazing little man."
When she said the word "small", she deliberately bit the syllable and licked her lips lightly, with a hint of teasing.
Small as you... Chen Wang said, "I'll go home first to see if I've dropped anything."
His smile was very pure and his eyes were clear.
Feng Lin watched Chen Wang walk into the door, stopped for a moment, and then turned and left.
……
The clothes of immortal cultivators are extremely loose. After entering the room, Chen Wang kept his hands on his waist.
He always carried with him the powerful large pistol produced by Qiongqi Mining.
He is now a second-tier soldier, Hawkeye, and a sharpshooter. If he comes into close contact, he can draw his gun in less than a second and unleash great power.
There was nothing unusual in the room, except for a faint trace of blood.
Chen Wang took a closer look and found that there were some wrinkles on the bed, but no other marks.
But then, Chen Wang suddenly frowned: "Damn it! You actually ripped my clothes off."
That's right, Chen Wang's clothes were torn into strips, seemingly for bandaging.
There was no shortage of things at home, after all, we were very poor.
There isn't much else besides the basic spiritual rice.
The young man was apparently in no mood to cook rice while hiding in his home.
Chen Wang checked the room and did not find any special traces.
"It seems to be just a coincidence, but this is too unlucky."
Chen Wang sighed.
If my perception is not stronger than that of ordinary people and my eyesight is not better,
If you enter the room unexpectedly, you might end up in a very passive situation.
Chen Wang sat on the edge of the bed and suddenly frowned.
He is a spiritual person, and his telekinesis is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Although he cannot use his spiritual consciousness in the early stage, his perception is very sharp.
He reached under the bed and, relying on his mysterious sense, felt a brick that seemed to be bulging.
Chen Wang raised his eyebrows.
(End of this chapter)