When a seriously injured martial cultivator ran out of the dark forest and called for help weakly, those who were sympathetic would help.
However, Jun Changxiao and his disciples turned a blind eye to it.
Was this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality that made them so cold-blooded and heartless?
"Sect Master."
Li Qingyang said telepathically, "Are we really not going to save him?"
Jun Changxiao said, "His body is full of wounds from weapons. It's obvious that someone is chasing him. If we save him, it might cause unnecessary trouble."
Li Qingyang chose to remain silent.
The system said, "You have the title of a chivalrous person now. If you don't save him, it will be ironic."
Jun Changxiao said disapprovingly, "A chivalrous person can't save people from fire and water every day. Besides, although his injuries are serious, they are not fatal."
"Everyone!"
After a few steps, the wounded martial cultivator lying on the ground said with difficulty, "Save... save my life. I'm willing to... give you a hundred spirit stones..."
"I've sinned."
Jun Changxiao said, "Hurry up and lift him up. The ground is cold."
"..."
Li Qingyang and Zhou Hong's mouths twitched.
The Sect Master immediately became warm-hearted at the mention of spirit stones. Wasn't he being too realistic?
In the cruel Falling Star Continent, it was natural to be more realistic with people who were neither relatives nor friends.
When he had just transmigrated, Jun Changxiao had saved Li Qingyang. Now that he could be more open-minded in the face of someone in trouble, it was the best proof of his change in mentality.
"Whoosh!"
Xiao Ziji jumped down from the Hurricane Wolf and was about to carry the wounded martial cultivator when dozens of black-clothed people suddenly flew out of the dark forest.
These people surrounded Jun Changxiao and the others at the fastest speed. Their eyes were cold and fierce.
Seeing this, the wounded martial cultivator's heart was filled with despair.
The leader of the black-clothed people glanced at Jun Changxiao and the others and said indifferently, "You are this guy's accomplices?"
Jun Changxiao said, "We are just passing by."
"Passing by?"
The black-clothed leader smiled coldly, then waved his hand and said, "Then die in the Black Demon Forest."
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The surrounding subordinates waved their hands wildly, and one after another, concealed weapons that flickered with cold light shot over.
Clang!
Clang!
Li Qingyang and Ye Xingchen brandished their swords. Immediately, they brandished their swords and destroyed all the hidden weapons that were coming at them.
Xiao Ziji summoned his Solid Iron Shield, not only to protect himself, but also to protect the injured Martial Cultivator.
"Eh?"
The leader in black was surprised and said, "You have some ability."
"Big Brother …"
The martial artist at the side said in a low voice, "This … The wolves that these people are riding seem to be Gale Wolves!"
"What?"
The black-clothed leader was shocked.
The Gale Wolf was not an ordinary beast. Since they were using it as a mount, their identities were definitely not simple!
"Since you're just passing by."
The black-robed leader reacted quickly and said, "Then leave quickly. Don't get in the way of my Demon Channeling Hall's mission here."
The strength of this group of wolf-riding Martial Cultivators was a bit strong. He didn't dare to provoke them too much, so his tone became gentler.
The reason why he had mentioned the Demon Channeling Hall was to let the other party know of his identity and which sect he came from.
Unfortunately …
Since you've already attacked, it would be strange if this matter was over.
Jun Changxiao crossed his arms and said with a smile, "You greeted us with hidden weapons the moment we met and now you want us to leave? Was your brain kicked by a donkey?"
The black-clothed leader's face darkened, but he suppressed his anger and said with cupped fists, "It was just a misunderstanding. Please don't take it to heart for the sake of the Demon Channeling Hall."
Hmph.
If it weren't for the fact that you were riding Gale Wolves, I would have killed you with my sword.
Wrong.
It was not Gale Wolves, but Hurricane Wolves. There was even a Hurricane Wolf King among them.
Jiang Ya said telepathically, "Sect Leader, the Demon Channeling Hall is a fifth-rate evil sect."
Fifth-rate?
Jun Changxiao's eyes immediately flashed with disdain.
'I've provoked two third-rate evil sects. Why would I care about a fifth-rate evil sect?'
Of course, he didn't want to provoke an evil sect when he was outside. Instead, he pointed outside and said, "Since you're from the Demon Channeling Hall, I'll give you face and scram as fast as you can."
The black-clothed leader's anger immediately rose.
But he still suppressed it. He looked at the injured Martial Cultivator and said, "He's someone the Demon Channeling Hall is after. We're taking him away. Please do us a favor."
Jun Changxiao said, "Give him 100 spirit stones and take him away."
The injured Martial Cultivator was stunned. He screamed in his heart, 'Public morals are degenerating day by day. People are not what they used to be!'
The black-clothed leader finally couldn't take it anymore. He said in a gloomy voice, "Friend, you're being a little unreasonable."
The corner of Jiang Ya's mouth twitched slightly.
How could a person from an evil sect say that he was reasonable? That was the biggest joke in the world.
Jun Changxiao shrugged and said, "He's willing to pay me 100 spirit stones to keep him safe. If you take him away, my spirit stones will be gone. So, you have to give me 100 spirit stones."
"…"
The corner of Li Qingyang and the others' mouths twitched.
'Sect Leader wants 100 spirit stones no matter what.'
The black-clothed leader's expression changed again. 'I don't have 100 spirit stones. Even if I did, how could I bear to give them to you!'
"How about this?"
He said, "After I take him down, I'll give you the spirit stones I find."
Since the target had 100 spirit stones, he could take them out and give them to him. He could go back and complete the mission as soon as possible. Both sides would be fine.
"That won't do."
Jun Changxiao said, "If you capture him and run away, won't I lose both the spirit stones and the spirit stones? So, you have to give me 100 spirit stones first and let me give up on protecting him. "
The black-clothed leader's expression darkened. He thought to himself, 'Is this guy messing with me, or is he deliberately stalling for time?'
"Young friend!"
At that moment, the injured Martial Cultivator said with difficulty, "I'm willing to pay 1,000 spirit stones. Please save my life!"
He could tell that the people from the Enchanted Palace did not dare to do anything to this wolf-riding Martial Cultivator. In order to survive, they were willing to pay more!
"I'll take this deal," Jun Changxiao said.
Although his family had a spirit stone mine that could produce natural spirit stones, he would not mind man-made spirit stones. After all, one spirit stone was worth 10,000 taels.
"Phew!"
The injured Martial Cultivator breathed a sigh of relief. The despair in his heart gradually dissipated.
Jun Changxiao looked at the black-clothed leader and shrugged. "If you want me to give up on protecting him now, it's not 100 spirit stones. It's 1,000 spirit stones."
"Pfft!"
The injured Martial Cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood.
He cursed in his heart, 'Does this guy have any professional ethics?!'
The black-clothed leader could not even take out 100 spirit stones, let alone 1,000. So, he said with a dark gaze, "Kid, you're playing with me on purpose!"
"Can't take it out?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Then get out of here."
"Hmph."
The black-clothed leader said coldly, "Since you refuse a toast, don't blame me for being rude."
"Swoosh!"
As he spoke, he made a strange hand gesture.
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! "
The dozens of black-clothed men around him took out a crossbow-like weapon from their spatial rings and equipped it with arrows.
The arrowhead flickered with a faint light, as if it carried explosive power!
Jiang Ya said telepathically, "Master, this is a magic explosive crossbow. The arrowhead is blessed with a crystal core. It will explode when touched by a foreign object. It's extremely lethal."
"Kid."
The black-clothed leader said, "I've been patient again and again. Since you don't leave, then you'll end up with a broken body."
Jun Changxiao sneered and shouted, "Qingyang, Zui Ji, show me your weapons!"
"Swoosh!" "Swoosh!"
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji summoned their AK47s and held them up.
"Crack!"
Jun Changxiao also took out his AK47.
This guy also put on a pair of dazzling sunglasses. With a cigar in his mouth, he said proudly, "I want to see if your arrows are faster than my bullets."
Looking down from above.
A group of black-clothed men holding the most advanced crossbows were facing three people riding Hurricane Wolves and holding AK47s.
The atmosphere.
It was tense!
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