Chapter 0141 – Mi Ziqi Luwu in Distress (2 / 2)

After returning from the night hunt with the large group last night, Mi ZiDi and LuGuo remembered a small forested courtyard they had passed, which had several peach trees with peach branches that were still fresh and red.

A peach tree that can survive this extremely cold weather must be mutated without a doubt.

Thinking that Shangguan Ruoxi had recently been collecting all sorts of mutant fruits, the two decided to go dig up the peach tree overnight and give Shangguan Ruoxi a surprise.

The two were digging with vigor.

Unsurprisingly, accidents occur.

Only a whooshing sound came.

Lugo dodged and stepped in front of Mi Zi Zi as a crossbow bolt pierced his shoulder blade.

Seeing that Lugo was injured, Mi Zi Zi took a few steps back with Lugo and turned to find cover to block it.

At this moment, his face no longer saw the usual soft color, followed by a cold and stern gaze.

He released his divine sense, only to see a black-robed man outside the courtyard slowly approaching.

“Come out, no one can escape today.”

As he spoke, he had already entered the courtyard.

“How are you doing?” Mizzi asked Lugo softly.

Luu shook his head “It feels like all the spiritual energy in my body has disappeared, there is something odd about this crossbow, be careful.”

Mi ZiDi nodded and took out the undiluted spirit spring water Shangguan Ruoxi had given him and fed it to LuGuo.

After Lu Wu drank a cup of Spiritual Spring Water, he still didn’t feel any Spiritual Energy operating.

Shaking his head at Mitzi.

“Don’t worry, think of a way to get out of the trap first, Master must have a way.”

The other party is obviously rushing towards the two of them, it is useless to hide, try their best to fight and maybe there is still hope to get out.

Mitzi stepped out from behind, “Who are you?”

Lugo followed close behind, covering his injured arm.

With this thick Yin Fury Qi, both of their faces changed, it was a demonic cultivator.

The cultivation level was definitely above the duo, so it was no wonder that they hadn’t felt the danger approaching just now.

“Who am I? You’ll find out who I am.” The man’s eyes were fierce.

“Don’t be nervous, I just want to ask Shangguan Ruoxi to come out to catch up, I don’t dare to ask her out without some chips.

I know you guys have summoning talismans, so naturally she can come and replace you guys without any worries.”

Hearing this, Mi ZiDi’s gaze was icy cold, the bottom of her eyes dark, and when she didn’t speak there was quite a bit of coldness and ruthlessness.

This demonic cultivator came up to hurt people, and used underhanded means to tamper with the crossbow, obviously not a good person.

Moreover, what kind of old relationship could his master have with a demonic cultivator, the only contact he had was with the demonic cultivator that he had killed in the last extermination.

Thinking about this, his heart was clear.

“I don’t know what Your Excellency is looking for my master for, but the master has been in seclusion for a long time, so I can relay the message on his behalf.”

The demonic cultivator skimmed over Mi Zi Zi and let out a gust of grim laughter “You can’t convey it, unless you can die first, maybe I can feel a little pain in my heart.”

Said overwhelming pressure surged towards the duo, and Mitzi wore a vestment to protect her body.

And the Seven Star Sword sensed its master’s danger and manifested itself, hovering above Mi ZiDi’s head and blocking some of the pressure for him.

Lu Wu had already been confined to his spiritual energy, and even with his Green Cloud Sword resisting him, he still spat out a mouthful of blood under the powerful pressure and nearly fainted.

Mi ZiDi hurriedly supported LuGuo and quietly transmitted some aura into his body.

The black-robed man laughed out loud when he saw this.

Withdrawing some of the pressure, he said to Lu Wu, “The same follow Shangguan Ruoxi into death, how come her disciples have vestments to protect their bodies, while you are so miserable, are you willing to do so?”

Mi Zi Zi’s heart felt bad, worthy of being a demonic cultivator, he was trying to stir up the dark side of Lu Wu’s heart, or the resentment that was pressed in the bottom of his heart.