My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 182: Fate is over, destiny is destined

The huge roar spread in all directions.

Tu Su stood in a corner of the street, shivering continuously.

He muttered with disbelief in his eyes.

"My God, that cloud boat actually exploded?"

He had been struggling in his mind just now and felt a little regretful when he finally got off the boat, but now he was extremely grateful.

That "Wu You" turned out to be a fourth-level powerful being.

If he had not revealed his realm at the end and said those words, Tu Su would never have chosen to get off the cloud boat.

It's still a little unclear, but it should be alright now, right?
Old Luo was standing aside at this moment, wearing a black robe, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Tu Su was the guard he recruited. It was also the other party who hesitated for a long time after Ye Wuyou left, and finally told the old man about the matter.

He actually just wanted to dispel his inner doubts and seek peace.

Tu Su originally thought that Mr. Luo would be dismissive, but he didn't expect that after just a moment's hesitation, he packed up his things and called a few people to get off the cloud boat together.

This was something Tu Su had not expected.

The young lady of the Luo family, who had been staying in the side room and had never come out to see anyone, also got off the cloud boat.

Although she was wearing a veil, there was no sign of death about her, which was completely different from the "corpse" appearance she had on the bed before.

The young lady of the Luo family in front of us is a living person.

There were a few other people following her, in addition to the few ordinary maids who followed the young lady, there were also two recruited third-level guards.

The two third-level guards had shown some displeasure in their eyes before, after all, their purpose was to board the Yunzhou and go to Daxuan.

But now seeing the Yunzhou explosion, he was as lucky as Tu Su.

"The person on the cloud boat..." Tu Su asked silently.

"The Yunzhou has exploded. We are dead." Old Luo said hoarsely.

At this moment, Mr. Luo took a deep breath and glanced at everyone.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wu turned out to be a fourth-level great supernatural power...

Besides his impressive combat prowess, he also seems to be proficient in the method of deduction?
Although the other party is not as talented as Xu Qingyuan who has reached the fourth realm at the age of twenty, such talents are rare even in Daxuan. If he can be recruited, it would be great even if he can be the young lady's assistant in the future.

But where is the other party now?

Although the situation was indeed urgent, aren't you afraid of breaking your oath by leaving your group like this?
He swore on the lives of his master, his entire family, and his faith in Taoism!

Luo Lao pondered for a moment and said slowly.

"The next cloud boat will probably arrive within ten days. You should just follow me and stay in this mountain city for the time being."

"For now, let's find a place to rest. I'll take care of the expenses."

Hearing what Mr. Luo said, everyone had no objection.

A group of people walked on the street. There were many stalls on the street, and the stall owners were both cultivators and ordinary people.

In this border town, practitioners are not uncommon, which is because this is one of the few places in Dayan where cloud boats stay.

"Magic weapon, magical weapon, this sword is from the ancient times, when the world was created."

"The Heaven-Defying Pearl, possessing this item can defy the heavens!"

There were constant hawking sounds, but no one cared about these things.

Because they are all fake.

"what."

Among the people accompanying him, there was a cultivator at the third realm. At this moment, his eyes lit up. He squatted down and picked up a compass from a stall nearby.

"Is this used by a formation master? The formation pattern on it is indeed exquisite, but this formation plate is broken, what is its use?"

The stall owner looked at the man at this moment, then said with a smile.

"Hey, sir, you have a keen eye. This compass may look abandoned, but it actually still has a trace of spirituality. It is imprinted with some kind of offensive formation. The grade is high, not low."

"Perhaps, one day this array will be able to shine again..."

The words have not yet fallen.

The array suddenly emitted a radiance.

Then, in the astonished eyes of the crowd, the light grew brighter and brighter.

With a loud roar, the third realm practitioner was blasted to pieces by a huge force.

The smile on the stall owner's face froze, and blood and minced meat splattered all over his face.

The words finally fell.

“It’s glowing…” But then it turned into screams and roars of fear.

"No, no, no, he did it himself. It's none of my business!"

"You all saw it!"

"I have been practicing this formation for ten years, and nothing happened for ten years. But he, something went wrong as soon as he started practicing, and he even killed himself."

"Yes, yes, it is his destiny. He is destined to die. His fate is over!"

The stall owner made some nonsensical excuses and the next moment he wanted to pack up and run away.

But a huge force grabbed him, and Luo Lao's eyes became more gloomy at this moment, and he stepped on the stall owner.

"Tell me, who sent you?"

"I'm sending woolen yarn, ah no no no, I'm woolen yarn, senior calm down, senior calm down, I've been setting up a stall here for more than ten years, please ask the people around, this is really just an accident, an accident!"

After a while, after asking clearly, he found out that the other party was just an ordinary practitioner who set up a stall. Luo was silent for a moment and let go of the other party.

Life and death are actually not a big deal to them.

Besides, we don’t know each other very well, we are just acquaintances who know each other’s names.

They had just left the cloud boat together and luckily escaped a disaster, and then this man died in front of them.

There are some...

Tu Su wiped his bloody face, looked at the blood and the broken pieces of flesh on the ground, shook his head, waved his hand, and a burst of energy swept the debris aside.

Then he punched again, creating a hole in the ground and burying the wreckage inside.

After doing all this, he followed.

After a while, in an inn, Luo Lao calculated the number of people, waved his hand, and opened several rooms.

The inn is not very luxurious, but it is quite quiet.

What Mr. Luo wants is peace and quiet.

The innkeeper smiled and calculated, and realized that this was a big customer.

The old man and even his followers gave them the best room in the house.

"Hey, guests, please go upstairs."

He put on a smiling face and personally led the group.

Old Luo looked calm and stepped forward.

Next, it was the young lady from the Luo family, and then the ordinary maids.

Tu Su and another third-level practitioner followed alone at the end.

Practitioners do not mind sleeping in the open air, but having a clean place to live is of course best.

Especially Tu Su, who was dressed in cloth and holding a rooster in his arms. It was obvious that his daily life was not easy.

When I occasionally stay in a hotel, I don’t want to waste money and always try to get a bargain.

Now that he is following old man Luo, all his expenses are reimbursed, and Tu Su is in a good mood at the moment.

The gloomy mood brought about by the death of the third-level practitioner just now also dissipated a little at this moment.

crunch...

The wooden planks of the stairs lifted up slightly as people stepped on them.

It's just that it has been used for a long time and the weather is a bit humid, so it's a very common thing.

But the next moment.

A maid who was following behind Miss Luo's family lost her balance and her body tilted.

Tu Su was still in a daze.

A dull sound was heard, accompanied by a scream.

I saw the maid falling headfirst down the stairs.

The distance is not that high. At this height, Tu Su can just use his head to hit the ground without any problem.

But the other party is not a practitioner.

The young maid's pretty face was now filled with fear, her eyes wide open, motionless and without any luster.

The bright red blood gradually overflowed from the black hair and spread onto the ground.

She is dead.

(End of this chapter)