Luo Zhuo and Wang Xiaosong avoided the traces of the crowd, walked to the southeast, and walked for two more days, they collected a lot of herbs in the past two days, Luo Zhuo's backpack used to hold herbs was almost full, and there was no storage space for this trouble, even if this weight was not a thing, but it was also a hindrance to carry such a large bag. As they went on like this, they couldn't take the herbs out of the way.

On the third day, he hadn't walked far before Luo Zhuo stopped, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Wang Xiaosong!" Luo Zhuo said in a low voice.

Wang Xiaosong came to Luo Zhuo's side lightly, "What do you have to say, sir?"

"Use movement in front, I'll dig out this mountain ginseng, you go to the front to see who it is. Luo Zhuo commanded, carefully squatting down, ready to dig out a wild ginseng that had just been discovered, Wang Xiaosong agreed, and floated forward.

Luo Zhuo dug out the wild ginseng, handled it a little and stuffed it into the backpack that was almost one person high, there are not many other things in this deep mountain and old forest, there are a lot of herbs of some value, Luo Zhuo looked up, Wang Xiaosong hadn't come back yet, he frowned slightly, picked up the backpack casually, and walked forward.

Luo Zhuo's cultivation of the Zixiao Refining Form is a body refining technique, I don't know how high the level is, he doesn't use his hands, ordinary people can't see that he has kung fu in his body, and in his mind, there are several high-grade breathing exercises, so without anyone finding out, Luo Zhuo approached the place where the voice came from just now.

Walking closer, Luo Zhuo saw Wang Xiaosong hiding behind a tree and probing his head to look at something, he couldn't help but be a little speechless, you said you are a ghost, just go out and look at it generously, natural yin eyes are extremely rare, there are few people in the world who can see him, Luo Zhuo doesn't believe that there are still many people who cultivate ghost dao like Onimoka, and they can run all over the ground.

Luo Zhuo didn't alarm him, but gently put down his backpack, found a suitable place to observe, and looked in the direction of Wang Xiaosong's gaze.

I saw that in the jungle not far ahead, two groups of people were confronting, one side looked like a Chinese, yellow-skinned and black-haired, there were more than a dozen people, the older one was thirty or forty years old, and the younger one looked like seventeen or eighteen years old, all wearing jackets, looking no different from ordinary travelers, these people were a little unfamiliar with their appearances, not the people in the ability group that Luo Zhuo had seen, and opposite them, there were also more than a dozen people, more than ten of them were mixed, there were high-nosed and deep-eyed Caucasians, there were also Asians with the same yellow skin, and there were a few black people like African refugees。

The two groups stood opposite each other, neither of them speaking, as if they wanted to kill each other with their eyes.

Just when Luo Zhuo looked at these two groups, Wang Xiaosong seemed to have finished reading, turned around, and saw Luo Zhuo standing not far from him, startled, almost screamed, his hands covered his mouth, and only when he brought Luo Zhuo's sneering gaze did he react, even if he called ordinary people, he couldn't hear it.

After waking up to this, he walked up to Luo Zhuo and said: "Sir, I can see clearly, these two groups of people are opposite, this group of foreigners is from the side of the US imperialists, and we Chinese here, it seems that they are from the same family." ”

Wang Xiaosong could speak, and Luo Zhuo could hear it, none of the two groups over there had a natural yin eye, let alone a person who could cultivate his divine sense, so naturally he couldn't find him, but Luo Zhuo didn't have his natural ability, so he nodded and signaled that he knew.

Luo Zhuo glanced at the two groups of people who were there like pillars, and he didn't have any interest in looking at the excitement, and beckoned Wang Xiaosong to take a detour. Suddenly, someone spoke on the other side.

"Changsun Zhi, it's not a way for you and me to confront each other like this, if you want to fight and make peace, you give me a happy word!" said a tall white man in the group of American imperialists, and his mouth turned out to be an authentic Beijing film.

"Andrew, do you think I can't keep you?" Changsun Zhi is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his forties, and his appearance is handsome, but his face is not very good-looking now.

"You and I know this, I have two more people here than you, and you have a few rookies, if you really fight, I'm afraid it's you who will suffer, this is in your China, I'll give you a face, our well water doesn't interfere with river water, how about each going their own way?" Andrew said.

"You also know that this is China, you have eaten the bear's heart and the leopard has the courage to come to my China to spread wild!"

"I'm not here to make trouble, your enemies should be the Japanese guys. Andrew shook his head and said: "You have an old Chinese saying, those who have a fate for treasures live in it, and the beasts are in the world, I just came to try my luck, and I have absolutely no intention of embarrassing you." ”

"Uncle, what do you have to say to these foreign devils, since you dare to offend my China, let them taste our power!" A man about twenty years old behind the eldest grandson said loudly, and as he spoke, his hand patted the backpack on his back.

Luo Zhuo noticed that Changsun Zhi and these people were carrying big backpacks behind their backs, which should be weapons, and now in society, it is really rare for people to carry cold weapons everywhere, and these people are probably from the martial arts family.

Luo Zhuo has never dealt with the martial arts family, strictly speaking, the cultivation world and the rivers and lakes are two worlds, cultivators, such as leisure and not into the mundane, the place where they are active is the blessed land of all sects, and the rivers and lakes are the world of people who practice martial arts in the world, although they are separated from ordinary people, but they still live in society, only those who enter the Tao with martial arts, it is possible to contact Luo Zhuo and the world of their cultivators.

When he was in the cultivation world, Luo Zhuo was a high-ranking Kunlun disciple, and ordinary people in the rivers and lakes couldn't contact him at all, after the cultivation realm collectively entered the immortal world, Luo Zhuo traveled the world as an ordinary person, and he had no contact with the martial arts family, so Luo Zhuo didn't know this group of people.

"Shut up!" the eldest grandson said coldly, it's not that he doesn't want to teach Andrew a lesson, but he knows that Andrew's skills are not under him, and Andrew's subordinates are all elite soldiers, and among the people he brings, there are several who are out of the family for the first time this time.

"Quack, Andrew, why don't you and I join forces and leave this old boy here?"

Luo Zhuo's figure flickered, he had already risen up, hiding in the trunk of the tree, he had just hidden, the sound of breaking wind sounded, several figures appeared in front of everyone, there were seven or eight new people, all dressed as ninjas, you don't need to look to know that it is Japanese, these Japanese are all dressed in black, only showing a pair of eyes.

"Yagyu Sasuke, I didn't expect you to come too!" said in a cold voice with anger in Changsunzhi's eyes.

"Gaga, this is not your eldest grandson's territory, you can come, why can't I come?" said Yagyu Sasuke with an arrogant smile.

"Andrew, it's rare to meet the eldest grandson Nao, if you don't solve him now, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future, what do you think?" Sasuke Yanagi said to Andrew.

Andrew shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said, I'm here to meet the opportunity, and I don't want to embarrass China. ”

"Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, Andrew, if you don't kill the eldest grandson, even if you get the treasure, they will stop you!" Sasuke Yagyu continued.

"Yanagi Sasuke!" Changsun Zhi shouted, the backpack behind his back had been untied and came to his hand, his arms shook, the backpack was torn apart, revealing the weapons inside, it was a knife and a shield, Changsun Zhi put the shield of the length of the adult's arm to the left forearm, the long knife was in his hand, one step forward, the knife was as light as snow, and he slashed straight at Yanagi Sasuke's head!