The sword was stabbed out with one move.

This is the purple lightning sword technique learned by the system. Luo Bei is not a genius, but the system is really peerless. At this time, the sword could almost stab the moves he wanted in Luo Bei's hand, and the purple lightning sword technique was used by him as his fingers.

In fact, the sword technique that has been in actual combat has no need to be too troublesome to practice. The system directly imprints this sword technique in his bones. Even if he has not touched the sword for decades, he will never be unfamiliar with this sword technique.

But Luo Bei likes such a real feeling. He can feel his control over the sword and that powerful feeling.

One move, one after another, without magical artistic conception, no strange steps, just sword techniques, sweaty sword techniques.

The Cloud Breaking Power is mixed in the sword technique, and Luo Bei easily merges the two martial arts together to perform.

The system's omnipotence makes Luobei extremely easy to do this.

It takes several years or even decades for ordinary people to practice a martial arts skills, but if the two students are fusion, it will take longer. Luo Bei does not have such trouble. He only needs to assist the learning system, and he can naturally use it at will, combining any martial arts learned, displaying their own characteristics and fusion.

After using the Purple Lightning Sword Technique in full, Luo Bei sat cross-legged and began to cultivate his vital energy. It was still the way of practicing Poyun Jin. He still held the Yuan Stone in his hand. He could feel the vital energy in his body boiling and constantly becoming stronger.

Luo Bei liked this feeling, and the world was so beautiful to him, killing, practicing, and becoming stronger.

In the luxurious tent, Xiahou Zilan looked at Ni Ruo standing there coldly.

If Xiahou Zilan really wanted to strangle the man in front of her, Yan Jiu could not kill Luo Bei, then Jiao Wushuang's affairs would not end.

This was enough to make Xiahou Zilan worry. Jiao Wushuang died in the caravan. Xiahou Zilan took Luobei and seemed to avenge Jiao Wushuang, but with An Zaijie's temper, she would definitely think that this matter was related to the caravan, so the caravan intervened and then took his anger at the caravan.

If you don't take Luo Bei, then An Zaijie will directly think that the caravan protects the unsupervised Luo Bei, and will directly cause trouble for the caravan.

In the past few days, Xiahou Zilan has been actually thinking about how to deal with Luobei. Until she got the news of the attack of the horse thief, she hurriedly asked Uncle Fu to find Luobei, but her purpose was to make Luobei die at the hands of the horse thief.

This was originally a solution that was not a solution, but it was the only solution that Xiahou Zilan could think of, so that Luo Bei would find the worry that could not be hidden deep in Fu Bo's eyes.

However, Xiahou Zilan had a lot of calculations but failed to calculate that the horse thief was actually found by Ni Ruo, and Ni Ruo actually came to her directly.

In this way, even if Luo Bei died at the hands of a horse thief, it would almost be equivalent to death at the hands of a caravan.

However, Ni Ruo had already come to the door, but Xiahou Zilan had no chance of refusing.

An Zaijie is a arrogant man. Although Ni Ruo is absolutely impossible to survive, he is still An Zaijie's man before being executed by An Zaijie. If Xiahou Zilan rejected Ni Ruo's proposal at this time, then An Zaijie would definitely feel that Xiahou Zilan would not give him face.

"Let me tell you how to cooperate."

Xiahou Zilan breathed helplessly, but had to speak to Ni Ruo.

Now that things have come to this point, Xiahou Zilan has no choice but to kill Luo Bei first, and then think about how to calm An Zaijie's anger.

Once he made a decision, Xiahou Zilan was also a straightforward person. He immediately started to discuss with Ni Ruo how to ensure that he would definitely kill Luo Bei.

They are all cautious people. Since Luo Bei has killed Yan Jiu, neither Xiahou Zilan nor Ni Ruo will treat Luo Bei as an ordinary person anymore.

A trace of ferociousness appeared on the corner of Ni Ruo's mouth, and he lowered his voice and spoke slowly.

"Tomorrow I will lead this person out of the caravan first, and then let the horse thief ambush him. If this person is not dead, your caravan will fight with the back, and we both sides will strangle this person together."

At this time, this man was extremely close to madness. Jiao Wushuang died and Yan Jiu died. It was obviously impossible for him to be saved. An Zaijie would not allow him to continue to live.

Then, before death, Ni Ruo's biggest wish was to kill Luo Bei, who turned the matter into this way.

At night, the wind was like a knife, but a horse team was camping in the deserted wilderness. In the dark night, the horse team's knights sat around a circle, and the trembling sounds of bone shattering and chewing continued to be heard. The horse team's knights seemed to be eating.

One of the knights seemed to have finished eating the things in his hands quickly, and suddenly turned around and searched. In the dark night, you could vaguely see that the knight's cheeks were covered with thick hair, which looked like more than wild animals than humans.

The knight's eyes finally froze on a strong war horse not far away. He suddenly stretched out his palms. The strong war horse became more and more fierce. As the wind blew the sand in the sky, the strong war horse suddenly cried out in pain, as if it was being grabbed by an invisible hand, and then was dragged from the ground to the next to the knight.

"Garner, you bastard, will I run away with my legs tomorrow after eating the war horse?"

The man next to the knight turned his head and made a low voice. The gray-white hair on his face flew freely in the wind. While speaking, he waved his hand at the war horse that was pulled beside him. Suddenly, a bloody horse leg left the horse's body and was held in his hand.

The bloody horse leg was stuffed into the man's mouth when the knight named Ganar was angrily hummed with dissatisfaction.

"What a quarrel? I'll capture the caravans from afar tomorrow. Are you still afraid that you will be missing something?"

Someone among the knights sitting in a circle spoke, and while speaking, a burst of energy rushed straight towards the war horse wailing in the pool of blood.

"Bastard, that's tomorrow."

Ganar roared angrily, suddenly reached out and knocked out the energy that was attacking the war horse. Then he blocked the dying war horse. While reaching out to tear off the meat from the war horse and stuffed it into his mouth, he stared at the surroundings with fierce eyes.

"Roar, kill the horse, damn it. If you can't take the caravan from afar tomorrow, you will all die."

Angry roar sounded, and suddenly, countless energy scattered and rushed straight towards the war horses. In an instant, the dark night sounded a shrill horse neighing sound.

When Ni Ruo returned to this temporary habitat, he only smelled the bloody smell of his nose. His brows frowned. In a blink of an eye, no war horse was found. He immediately knew that the war horses were probably eaten by the horse thieves he found.

Ni Ruo was not panicked at all because the horse thieves he found this time were originally all barbarian beasts outside the southwest of the Han Empire. When he brought those war horses to find these guys, he thought of this scene.

Of course, he had never told Xiahou Zilan the true identities of these horse thieves.

No caravan will cooperate with the beasts, because once these guys see blood, they will kill all creatures they can see and snatch everything.

Tomorrow, if Luo Bei is killed, these guys may also treat the caravans in the distance.

However, what does this have to do with him, Ni Ruo? All he wants is Luo Bei's death.
Chapter completed!