Chapter Eighty-Three: Robbery

  "Pfft!" The woman in yellow spat, not waiting to speak. A short man stepped forward beside her and shouted loudly: "Hmph! Where did this rogue cultivator come from? You dare to covet the number one beauty of Yunlan Sect? Let me, Shen Xi, take care of you!"

  Before his words had fallen, he slapped his storage bag, flipped his right hand, and swung a sword flower at Luo Yu.

  Luo Yu's figure flashed and dodged, avoiding the attack. In a low voice, he shouted: "You're trying to rob us, not exchange!"

  Upon hearing this, the short man took a step back and chuckled twice. "Since you know, be sensible and hand over your storage bag." He had taken the initiative earlier to impress the beauty, but now that things were clear, he didn't need to take action, certain that the other party wouldn't dare resist.

  Luoyu's eyes flashed with anger as she stared at the eight people in front of her: "Is that what all of you think? Do the two beautiful sisters also think so?"

  The woman in yellow clothes snorted coldly, did this foolish kid think we were joking!

  Another blue-robed nun did not speak, but simply turned her head to one side.

  Luo Yu waited for a while and didn't see anyone objecting to robbing.

  She's being so indecisive, not because she's afraid or can't bear to do it, but because of her sense of justice. She's determined to follow the natural order and cultivate herself, so she naturally can't arbitrarily create karma. However, since they've committed robbery first, she can now take action on behalf of heaven. Hehe, even she thinks it's a bit pretentious, but in order not to leave behind any mental demons, these indecisive things still need to be done.

  The long-faced man's expression turned cold: "It seems you won't hand it over willingly. Shen, go and take it from him by force! Don't worry about his life or death!"

  "Wait!" Luo Yu pushed with her right hand, indicating that she had something to say. "I just want to tell Shen Daoyou one thing, I'm not a loose cultivator. Although my clothes are ordinary, I am a genuine and authentic disciple of a large sect."

  As she spoke, she pulled out her outer disciple uniform and showed it off. The eight people opposite her suddenly changed their expressions. The tall-faced man was indeed the leader, and he quickly came up with a plan. He shouted loudly: "Humph! That uniform of yours must have been stolen from our sect's disciples. Today, I will take justice into my own hands and avenge the death of our sect's disciples! Everyone, let's go together, we can't let him leave alive!"

  In an instant, the forest was filled with a brilliant light, and flying swords, big knives, jade hairpins, and spirit symbols flew towards Luo Yu.

  Luoyu burst out laughing and swung the Golden Hoop Rod with one hand, "Dangdangdang", deflecting all the attacks back, forcing his opponent to dodge repeatedly.

  "Get him, everyone! Full power attack!" The long-faced monk shouted loudly, one hand holding a sword to attack, and the other hand throwing out a fireball.

  "Welcome!" Luo Yu opened the earth shield and instead of retreating, he advanced forward. The Golden Hoop Stick followed the Dominating Heaven Gun technique, fiercely smashing down towards the crowd, sending them flying in all directions, their cries and wails unheard.

  "Don't be disorderly, he's just one person, he can't hold on for much longer!" The long-faced monk saw that someone was sprouting a mind to retreat and hurriedly encouraged their spirits.

  "Then let's see who can't hold on!" Luo Yu waved the golden hoop stick, making a loud noise, one stick at a time, smashing the long-faced monk's long sword, and punching his belly with her left hand.

  "Ah!" The protective shield shattered, and the long-faced monk was knocked flying out, bleeding internally, but still shouting loudly: "Ti Xiu, he is Ti Xiu, don't let him get close!"

  As soon as this was said, the rest of the people immediately retreated several steps and directed their magic instruments to attack from a distance. Occasionally, they would throw out a few fireballs or stones, but saw that the opponent's figure was agile and easily dodged the attacks.

  "Brother Tian!" The yellow-robed woman's mind was in a flurry, she didn't care about attacking anymore. She turned around and ran over, throwing herself onto the long-faced cultivator's body, checking him all over.

  You're suffocating me! 'Tian Shixiong' was in a difficult situation, coughing twice, spitting out fresh blood. The yellow-robed female cultivator reacted and quickly got up, taking out the jade bottle, about to pour it into his mouth.

  "Cough cough, junior sister, one is enough."

  Her face flushed, the girl in yellow quickly retrieved the jade bottle, poured out a Rebirth Dan, and fed it to "Tian Shixiong". In just an instant, she heard a transmission: "Support me, let's hurry and leave!"

  The woman in yellow clothes was taken aback, looking at "Tian Shixiong" with a pale face and obscure eyes. She suddenly understood, her eyebrows furrowed: If she called others to escape together, Tian Shixiong would be injured and couldn't escape quickly, he would definitely be caught up by that person first, and would surely die! For the sake of Tian Shixiong, sorry to all the fellow disciples!

  At this point, the yellow-robed woman suddenly nodded at 'Tian Shixiong', seeing that the other party was forcing a smile on his face, revealing an expression uglier than crying. Her heart felt a pang, and she took out the Divine Movement Symbol just as she was about to stick it onto both of them when a loud shout came from afar, startling her so much that her hand shook, causing the symbol to fall to the ground.

  "Tian Wenguang, you son of a bitch, how dare you sneak away from us!" A black-faced man roared in anger.

  "Sister Shī, I've had feelings for you all along, but you're actually going to take Tían Shīxiōng and run away with him? Me, me......" The short male cultivator's face was also filled with indignation.

  It turned out that 'Tian Shixiong' was seriously injured, and everyone had already lost their fighting spirit, just dodging Luo Yu's attacks back and forth. However, they were paying close attention to the movement on this side, pointing at 'Tian Shixiong' to get up and lead them in battle. Who would have thought that 'Tian Shixiong' and Huang Yi Nü actually wanted to leave behind their backs.

  Luo Yu snorted twice, "Don't worry, they won't be able to escape!"

  Before the words were finished, two loud crashes were heard, followed by a burst of mournful cries. The man's voice was like a wolf howling, and the woman's voice was like a ghost wailing.

  Everyone was busy fending off Luo Yu's attacks, and when they turned their heads to look, they saw that two green vines had knocked the other two people to the ground. They felt a thrill of satisfaction in their hearts, but also a sense of tragic fate. Their own ending might be even more miserable than those two people. With a surge of ferocity, they counterattacked and forced Luo Yu to retreat two steps, with both sides at a stalemate.

  On another battlefield, Tian Wenguang and the other two were seriously injured, one severely and one lightly. How could they defeat Hong Mi? In just a moment, they were tied up with rattan sticks and on their last breath.

  Hongmi saw the green vine and couldn't help but want to jump out, so Luoyu shouted: "Hongmi, stay still on one side! If someone tries to escape, you block them. If even one person escapes, I'll ask you for an explanation!"

  Hong Mi's face turned red with rage, she withdrew the green vine and slapped it across Tian Wenguang's face with a loud crack. Blood flowed instantly, and Tian Wenguang fell silent, apparently fainting.

  The woman in yellow was shocked, shouting loudly "Tian Shixiong", Hong Mi couldn't bear it, another whip strike, the woman fainted, her face covered in blood and flesh, her beautiful appearance completely destroyed, if she woke up to see herself like this, she might be frightened into fainting again.

  Finally quieted down, Hongmi twisted the flower bud and saw that the Golden Hoop Rod was in Luo Yu's hand, as if it were an extension of her arm, powerful and intimidating, beating people with great relish.

  Hongmi retreated backward, the flower bud crawled onto Tian Wenguang's face, suddenly opened up, a pistil stretched out and bit into the wound, can't eat human flesh, but drinking some blood should be fine.

  Luo Yu glanced at him and didn't stop him either. Survival of the fittest was a principle she had long understood.

  However, Hongmi, can't you slow down a bit? She couldn't help but scold: "Hongmi, stop it, if they die, see how I'll deal with you."

  Hongmi suddenly shook and withdrew from the stamen. At this time, Tian Wenguang's face was bloodless, his cheeks were dry and withered, if he continued to absorb, he would have died of blood loss.

  The red-eyed tiger stared at the remaining few people, hoping someone would escape, so it could take advantage of the situation and drink a couple of mouthfuls of blood.