Dirty Baby

"Whoosh"

The woman's arrow was shot back by Fu Yu using spiritual control.

Fu Yu's face was as frosty as ice.

You just can't deal with this kind of people, you can't ignore them, and you'll be unlucky if you meet them.

The bow string was pulled, and the spiritual energy condensed arrow was shot immediately.

"Junior sister, be careful!"

Unexpectedly, the person opposite suddenly took action. The man threw out the quiver in his hand and blocked the flying arrow feathers.

Just as he was about to pull his junior sister away, he saw a stream of light passing through her chest.

"Teacher, senior brother."

The woman fell to the ground, her voice was weak, and blood continued to overflow from her chest.

The man pulled out his spiritual sword, wary of Fu Yu's attack, and slowly crouched down.

"Senior brother, you, you want to avenge me."

The man was stunned.

"Revenge, revenge."

The woman's hand tightly grasped the corner of the man's robe.

The man blinked his sour eyes and nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that the woman died after the man responded, Fu Yu simply didn't know how to describe her feelings.

She considers herself to be from a small place in the city, and she has never seen any kind of weird people. This time has really opened her eyes.

At first she thought her methods were a bit cruel, but now she felt lucky that there were so many enemies like this that she would have trouble sleeping in the future.

The man stood up and looked at Fu Yu with disgust.

"My junior sister is just a little spoiled, but you are so cruel. Do you know who we are?"

It was a bad time to go out, and I didn't encounter any good things. I met the second generation ancestor.

Fu Yu's face was expressionless: "Have you and your junior sister ever thought about whether I could survive her arrows?"

The man looked at Fu Yu in disbelief: "Aren't you fine now?"

Fu Yu laughed angrily at this logic: "Haha! If I died, would you say this to your junior sister?"

Only the living can be reasonable, the dead are nothing more than a handful of loess, and sometimes even death is a luxury.

Fu Yu's eyes turned slightly red, and the helplessness and pain of the little girl Mu Qingyun before her death flashed in her mind, and she waved a stream of spiritual power at the male cultivator.

The male cultivator dodged the attack, and the spiritual sword rushed towards Fu Yu's face.

Fu Yu's wood spiritual power condensed into a long rope and forcefully snatched the man's spiritual sword away.

At this time, the word Qin Xuan on the sword hilt caught Fu Yu's attention.

The name? It seems familiar...

Fu Yu looked at the man and asked, "Qin Xuan?"

Qin Li'an didn't expect that the other party would suddenly mention his father's name in advance. Only when he saw the spiritual sword in the other party's hand did he understand.

"Do you know my father!?"

Fu Yu shook her head, she just felt that the name was familiar.

Qin Lian didn't believe it.

Fu Yu looked at the male cultivator doubtfully. Looking closely, even his appearance gave her a sense of familiarity.

Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan.

Fu Yu chewed on this name, and the alchemy monk in the Demonic Forest who finally died at the hands of Taoist Xuanfeng emerged from Fu Yu's memory.

"Are you from the same clan as Qin Xuan?"

Fu Yu's eyes were a little complicated.

Qin Li'an sneered: "You still say you don't know me."

The Qin family is a small cultivating family. Because Qin Xuan was an elder in the fourth-level sect Fuluo Sect, the Qin family's life in Fuluo City was pretty good.

As the only son of Qin Xuan, Qin Li'an, who had been diagnosed with dual spiritual roots since childhood, had a smooth life.

But the change started when the Qin Xuan Ming Soul Card was shattered, and the Qin family was almost destroyed.

Although Qin Li'an was later accepted as a disciple by the master of Fuluo Sect, he was no better than before.

"You go"

Although she and Qin Xuan only met by chance and could not be said to have any friendship, at least the other party did not take the initiative to be malicious towards her.

Qin Xuan died tragically in the Demonic Forest, and now she happened to meet his descendant.

Fu Yu didn't want to get stained with this man's blood.

Qin Li'an's eyes flashed, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

Fu Yu didn't answer, walked directly to the body of the female cultivator on the ground, and found the storage bag in her arms.

She is now very poor and has many things to buy.

Fu Yu, who was squatting down, didn't notice that Qin Li'an's face turned ferocious in an instant.

"My little Taoist friend, do you know some news about my father?"

The man suddenly spoke, his tone filled with hope and anxiety.

Thinking of what happened in the Demonic Forest that day, Fu Yu was a little distracted. I must have died that day too.

"puff"

Severe pain suddenly came from the back of my neck.

Fu Yu was shocked and furious, and punched him with all his spiritual power.

"boom"

Qin Lian was blown away.

"Ahem"

After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Qin Lian laughed: "Lingling, go eat her!"

There was no elixir on his body, so Fu Yu had to tear off a piece of cloth and wrap it around the bleeding wound on his neck. Then he saw what Qin Li'an released and his eyes shrank.

The whole body was swollen, the face was covered with rotten flesh, the face was green and the fangs were green, and the whole body exuded a fishy stench.

Dirty baby.

"Moxiu!"

"Hahaha, so that you can know who let whom go."

As far as Fu Yu knows, dirty babies are living dead that grow from living babies soaked in filthy blood for a long time and eat human flesh. They need to suck the blood of living people to advance.

This kind of thing doesn't seem to be common in magic cultivators. I didn't expect to encounter it today.

Fu Yu only heard about Hui Ying and didn't know much about it.

Seeing Huiying walking towards him at an extremely slow speed, Fu Yu took the bow and pulled the string.

"boom"

The dirty baby shot by the spiritual arrow instantly turned into blood mist.

Before Fu Yu could breathe a sigh of relief, the dirty baby regrouped at this moment and moved significantly faster than before.

Fu Yu's face was pale, and the fire spirit power condensed into a fireball and flew towards Huiying.

"Whoa-whoa-"

The baby-like cries in the firelight seemed particularly eerie in this quiet forest.

The fatigue and dizziness made Fu Yu know that he had to stop the bleeding.

Thinking of the storage bag he just got, Fu Yu looked into it with his spiritual consciousness. There was quite a lot of space inside, and finally found a few bottles of pills in a small box.

Swallowed three recovery pills and two spirit-boosting pills in a row.

The wound was too big and the bleeding only stopped temporarily.

The bluish-white color on Fu Yu's face improved a lot.

Qin Li'an's expression changed.

He did not expect that this female cultivator's physical defense was so strong. If an ordinary Qi cultivator was unprepared and had his neck cut by a first-level intermediate dagger, his body would have been dismembered.

This woman is very evil.
To be continued...