Can A Scholar Be Called A Villain?

Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Sixth

A surging voice came. A handsome, graceful and wealthy young man clapped his hands and walked to Wang Xiaoqi’s side. He stretched out his hand to run his spiritual power, only to see wisps of blood floating from Wang Xiaoqi’s body, slowly being attracted. , And finally gathered in his hands.

On the other side, a group of people stood, and in front of them was a swordsman in a blue scholar costume.

I saw that he slowly retracted the sword he drew, the sword was like a scabbard, and that sharp and invincible sword disappeared.

The people behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the gorgeous young man with a grimace.

He seemed to be blaming him for allowing his group of weak chickens to guard against the swordsman in front of him.

The swordsman is Li Yifan, one of the seven young talents of the Yan Kingdom, and Murong Zhan, Liu Xingmang, and Yan Silu are equally famous, and they are also the only casual cultivator among the seven.

Li Yifan looked indifferent, with his hands around his chest, holding a sword and said, “Brother Lu, I found this Wang Xiaoqi for you, should you give me what you promised me?”

Lu Tingchao nodded refreshingly, took a azure blue fruit from his Universe Bag, threw it over to Li, and said, “Here, this is the Jianxinguo you want, high-level.”

Li Yifan stretched out his hand to catch the Jianxinguo, his face changed slightly, and the corner of his mouth rose up and said, “Yes, then I will leave first, you pay attention to it yourself.”

After he finished speaking, he flipped his palm, Jian Xin Guo was gone, and then the figure backed away, leaving the valley low.

Then, Lu Tingchao stood in place and continued to refine Wang Xiaoqi’s corpse. After a while, the blood no longer came out, and a crimson spar appeared on the palm of his hand.

It is the dragon god spar.

“Hahahahaha! Dragon God spar! I got it!” Lu Tingchao smiled up to the sky and kicked Wang Xiaoqi’s body.

“That news is true, huh! What other rumors? It’s a pity that Wang Wu was killed by me, otherwise I can ask more news!”

Among the group of people beside him, a dog-legged man hurriedly came up and said flatly, “Master Lu is unparalleled in the world, and good fortune!”

“Hahahahahahaha! That’s natural! What the woman said about me this time? As long as I refine this dragon god spar, I will be the first genius of Zongxiang Gang! My father will definitely value me more! Hahaha Haha!” Lu Tingchao stood there and continued to laugh.

“But, Miss let us leave here as soon as possible…Let’s…” The dogleg said tentatively.

“Huh! Do you believe this too? I think she wants to swallow the dragon god spar here alone, that prevents us from coming here! Maybe she is digging near us, what conspiracy, what trap, all nonsense! Here! Nearly 100,000 people were digging, and I didn’t see that person digging a trap!” Lu Tingchao said disdainfully, seemingly not caring about the sister in his mouth.

The group of people under his team were stubborn and dare not say anything, so they had to follow behind him and continued digging while inquiring about the spar’s news.

In the woods not far away, a group of people are watching the situation here.

The leader was a woman in strong clothes. She watched Lv Tingchao and his party continue to walk towards the center of the valley with a helpless expression.

“Miss, do we really care about the young master?” asked a girl in a maid’s costume behind her.

“How do you care about him? This guy dare not stop even Laozi’s words. How can I, Lu Haimiao and He De, take care of him.” Lu Haimiao said helplessly.

She is Lv Haimiao, one of the seven great arrogances of the Yan Kingdom, the eldest lady of the Zongxiang Gang.

And Lu Tingchao is his half-brother and the eldest master of the Zongxiang Gang.

Only because of her name Tianjiao makes Lu Tingchao always unconvinced, and his father rarely disciplines and cares for them, which makes him more rebellious as he grows up.

“But the lord’s side…”

“Regardless of the old man, he will leave the customs a few days later. I hope nothing major will happen. The situation is getting worse and worse. By the way, how is the situation of the person I asked you to investigate?” Lu Haimiao asked.

“No clue. You know, he also met with Wang Wu at the beginning. The rest of the affairs and transactions were all done secretly by his men. No one has seen him at all. The only Wang Wu who has seen him is our company. Before asking for the details, he was killed by the young master. The only thing he knows now is that he and the blood spirit will have a certain relationship.”

“Damn it! Had it not been for Lu Tingchao’s risk to kill Wang Wu, we would have known who entrusted us Zongxiang Gang to spread the news. Now our Zongxiang Gang has been pulled down into the quagmire, and there have been people who have been inquiring about our news. The Dragon God spar is so magical, why doesn’t he use it himself?” Lu Haimiao has been wondering, who was the one who entrusted them? For what? What are the goals?

Murong Lin said that all these are the calculations of scholars.

Murong Lin did not expect to be robbed by Wang Wu and others on that road, but it definitely provided him with an idea, that is, information.

Yan Guo’s information basically depends on people.

There is no network and no spiritual world, and it all depends on person-to-person transmission.

In other words, Murong Lin can use the distortion and speed of information dissemination to make a huge impact in Yan’s country.

So he designed this low-lying valley, and used Zongxiang to help spread the news in a targeted manner.

Most of the people here now are people from big forces, and there are few casual cultivators and small forces.

After all, it still takes a lot of time to run from all over Yan’s country, and casual cultivators and small forces simply don’t have this kind of time and resources.

So here are most of the places where great forces gather, and it’s not the weak who come here, they are all led by the world.

This has also created a scene of strong strength of 100,000 people here.

Lu Haimiao looked helpless when he watched Lu Tingchao and his party walk out of his sight. She wanted to leave here as soon as possible, but wanted to figure out who it was, so she gritted her teeth and finally decided to stay.

In the low-lying valley, people who didn’t know that Wang Xiaoqi was dead were still searching for Wang Xiaoqi all over the mountains. There were also people with great perseverance who were still digging, and there were even people wandering around looking at others. Beware of each other and dare not relax.

Until a beam of light came on, someone in the distance shouted: “There! Someone dug the Dragon God spar! Go!”

“Where? Dragon God spar! Where is it?”

“Over there! It is said that it was dug up by the Shu family of Yanxiao County. The power and the breath of the dragon are so powerful! The blood is blooming, and you can see it for a mile! Walk around, go!”

“I’m going! The Shu family actually got it! The strongest talented crystal realm in their family.”

“The old man is also the Crystal Realm, why… shall we join hands?”

“You mean… OK! Then let’s rush over together!”

The blood flashed, the crowd rioted, and the news spread, at least 30,000 people immediately dropped their hoe and ran towards the Shu family.

On the other side, Liu Xingmang of the Liu family and the elders of the Liu family’s disciples went together. The head Liu Xingmang had a cold light in his eyes and roared: “This dragon god spar must be obtained for me!”

The Liu family nearby replied: “Yes!”

But I didn’t see the greed and different colors flashing in the eyes of a few talented children of the Liu family in the dark.

On the other side, the Yuehuo Sect and his party, led by Yue Qingqing, rushed there too, and Yue Qingqing shouted domineeringly: “Destroy the Shu family, take the dragon god spar to me! I am! I will let my father reward you when I go back!”

On the other side, Murong Jue naturally ran away with a group of men and soldiers, and yelled as he ran, “I have taken this dragon god spar, my fifth prince, and you guys get out of here!”

Behind them, Murong Jing and Murong Zhan were also running fast, summoning some masters to follow. Tang Mian and Murong Xing followed slowly, with a trace of doubt on their faces.

Murong Xing asked, “Brother Tang, do you also think something is wrong?”

Tang miserably nodded, and said with a gloomy expression: “It’s not quite right. First of all, such a precious and magical thing as the Dragon God spar should never be buried under the ground. Secondly, the news spread too fast, plus the sound of the sound. It’s weird to spread the help.”

“Hey, it’s really strange, Brother Tang, please be careful,” Murong Xing reminded kindly. *