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Chapter 372

Gu Qing finally fought with the middle-aged man who was snatching the cold clothes, and the refugees were frightened and ran away. Xia Xuan and dozens of guards also retreated far away to the surroundings. The attack of the immortal masters. Even the spiritual power exposed by a little attention might cause them to die instantly. Duoduo pulled Cheng Ruoyi and stood beside Yuxiong and looked excitedly, as if he liked fighting.

The civilians in Luocheng who were originally divided into cold-proof clothing also ran away. Gu Qing suppressed the middle-aged man in terms of cultivation. Although the middle-aged man was also at the level of immortal cultivation, he could only defend in a hurry in the face of Gu Qing's sharp attack. In addition to Gu Qing's previous advantage in attacks, the middle-aged man could only passively be beaten.

After the two of them attacked hundreds of times, the middle-aged man finally turned the passive situation into an active position. Although Gu Qing was stronger than the middle-aged man in terms of cultivation, he had not experienced several life-and-death battles. In terms of combat experience, middle-aged man was much stronger than him. Gu Qing's sharp attack seemed a little childish compared to the attacks that were killer moves with middle-aged man.

Gu Qing finally fell into a disadvantage. Although it was impossible to be defeated by a middle-aged man in a short period of time, he would definitely not gain any advantage.

"I thought I was a master, so it was average." The middle-aged man waved the weapon in his hand in the air, turned around and laughed loudly.

"Don't let your mother's fart." Gu Qing's face turned blue with a smile and he began to attack the middle-aged man desperately.

"Brother Gu Qing doesn't seem to be his opponent?" Cheng Ruoyi said with her little mouth covering her face.

"I'll help him." Yuxiong took out the weapon Zi Dong gave him, then turned around and said to Duoduo: "Look at Yiyi, don't run around, just stand here."

"I know, go quickly." Duoduo said in a long voice.

Gu Qing was getting more and more at a disadvantage. Now he was like a middle-aged man at the beginning of the battle, completely passively being beaten. Seeing the middle-aged man slashing at him with one knife and one knife, he could only deal with the weapon tiredly.

"I'll try your knife too." Yuxiong shouted and joined the battle group of the two.

"Haha, can one fight two of you?" The middle-aged man looked around and continued, "I'm afraid you two can't afford to lose this person."

The middle-aged man attacked Yuxiong with a big sword. This time he no longer attacked Gu Qing before. After all, two immortal-level masters are attacking at the same time. He winged to adopt defensive tactics. Yuxiong's fierce attacks were all blocked. Gu Qing calmed down for a while and then came back to his senses.

The middle-aged man's attacks are very cautious. If it is not necessary, he will try his best to defend Gu Qing and Yuxiong. Gu Qing and Yuxiong are both good at fierce attacks, and the middle-aged man's hunched fighting style makes him very angry.

"Don't fight anymore, like a turtle, you can hide after just a few hits." Gu Qing collected his weapons and cursed casually at the middle-aged man: "You are a turtle, what's the point of hiding around?"

"You guy, you can't say that." An old voice suddenly sounded from the refugees. Then an old man with a yellow head and an old-fashioned flower-clad gray-white chest and a cotton-padded jacket with a white and dragon-breasted jacket walked out of the refugees. He looked at Gu Qing and said with a smile: "You guy's words are a bit too arrogant. You two fight one. You think my disciple is like a turtle, what's the reason?"

"So that little turtle is your old turtle's disciple. That's right, let's come one-on-one to get the fastest." Gu Qing raised the weapon in his hand and looked at the old man provocatively.

"I'm not here to fight with you." The old man looked at Gu Qing and continued, "I just want a piece of cold clothes. I wonder if the Lord of Luocheng City can give it to you." After saying that, the old man ignored Gu Qing and looked at Xia Xuan who was standing far away.

"I wonder if the old man is?" Xia Xuan walked over quickly. The old man's eyes looked at him just now made him feel like he had seen it before, but he just couldn't remember it for a while.

"I just want to get a piece of cold-proof clothing. As for whom I think the city lord doesn't care too much." The old man stared at Xia Xuan, making Xia Xuan feel like he was obsessed with nothing.

"Garment for you to protect the cold, old man." Before Xia Xuan could speak, Cheng Ruoyi brought a good cold-proof clothing to the old man, and then asked in confusion: "You have to collect the cold-proof clothing yourself, why don't you come here by yourself?"

"Thank you little girl." The old man smiled and ignored Cheng Ruoyi's question.

"This old turtle is not polite at all." Gu Qing looked at the old man with anger.

"Young man is young, but his temperament is so unbearable." The old man stared at Gu Qing with his clothes for a long time. He then said, "It's a good seedling, but it's wasted. He practiced all the evil heretics and practiced his lip skills. It's sad, so sad." After the old man said that, he left with the clothes to protect the cold.

"Oh." Gu Qing looked at the old man who had walked away, pointed his hand at the old man's back and cursed: "Who are you talking about? If you have the ability, we will fight."

"Forget it, I've gone far away. If you don't change your temper, I can't stand it anymore." The middle-aged man who fought with Yuxiong also left, and Yuxiong reminded Gu Qing next to Gu Qing.

"Fuck, that old turtleba is obviously unaware of it." Gu Qing said fiercely.

"Haha." Yuxiong laughed.

The battle was finally over, and Gu Qing and Yuxiong returned to the pile of cold clothes to stand quietly. Seeing that there was no fight, the refugees came back and started to collect cold clothes. This time, no one dared to do anything randomly, and they all lined up quietly.

Cheng Ruoyi handed the pieces of cold-proof clothes to those in need, and did not forget to encourage them to say a word or two. The refugees saw that she was a big lady and had a good temper and personality, so they were willing to come to her to send a team to collect cold-proof clothes.

There were fewer and fewer clothes to keep warm, and the elderly, weak, women and children who came to collect were gradually reduced. It was completely dark, and the guards lit torches on the open space outside the city lord's mansion, and two fires were still lit in the open space far away. Most of the refugees gathered around the two fires, and some refugees hid in the eaves on both sides of the street to sleep.

The city lord Xia Xuan ordered the guards to take a turn for rest, and no more than 200 people were allowed at a time. Although the guards worked hard for several days, most of them had cultivation. Although they were worse than others, they were much better than refugees. So after a little rest, they became energetic again. What's more, the situation in Luocheng is so tense now that they can't compare to before. They all understand the current situation, so few people cheat.
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