Chapter 662

After leaving Nanyang, Li Changsheng took his new second disciple Tong Xuan and began to go north to xuanhuangshan.

The thing bred at the foot of xuanhuang mountain has come to maturity.

Li Changsheng will not miss the divine things bred in the spirit pulse. Even in the pre-Qin period with abundant spirit, the things bred in the spirit pulse are also treasures that monks want to compete for when they break their heads. In today's era with poor spirit, they are even more precious.

After flying back to the mainland from Nanyang, I took the train northbound all the way, and finally I had to take the bus.

When we go north again, we don't even have a bus. I'm afraid we can only walk on foot.

For Li Changsheng, he won't feel tired even if he walks for a few months, but Tong Xuan is different. He is a child after all.

But these days, Li Changsheng has taught him to practice. After all, the innate fire spirit body will automatically absorb Reiki even if he doesn't know how to practice these years. It can be said that he has virtually laid a good foundation.

Because of his handsome appearance and the moisture of aura, Tong Xuan is like a porcelain doll. No matter where he goes, some people want to pinch his cheeks that can squeeze water, and they also like him.

Especially girls, it's always easy to get a good impression of him.

"The child is so handsome."

When Li Changsheng sat in his seat and closed his eyes, an 18-year-old girl with ponytail beside him made an exclamation and stared at Tong Xuan.

After all, Tong Xuan was still a child. His face turned red when he was so stared at.

"Hello, my name is Yumo. Is he your brother? His skin is so good."

Seeing that Tong Xuan was a little shy, the woman with ponytail took the initiative to talk to Li Changsheng.

"My name is Li Changsheng. He is my apprentice. His name is Tong Xuan."

"Apprentice?"

The girl's eyes were full of curiosity.

The woman looks beautiful, wearing a half sleeved shirt with jeans, full of youth.

"What did you teach him? Painting, music, gymnastics, football and basketball?"

She thought that what Li Changsheng said about the relationship between teachers and students was the relationship between students and teachers. She didn't expect that it was the traditional relationship of one-day teacher and lifelong father.

"I taught him go."

Li Changsheng said casually.

"Can you still play go?"

Rain and ink showed some worship in their eyes.

"Go is too complicated. My father used to force me to learn go every day, but I really can't understand it. After learning it for many years, it's also the level of a rookie. Since you can be a teacher, your level of go must be very high?"

"OK."

Li Changsheng smiled.

"It's equivalent to the level of a professional go player."

"Wow! You're great. Professional go players are superior in my eyes."

The girl is talkative, especially when the journey is boring.

"Yumo, don't disturb people's rest."

At this time, a dignified voice came from the side. It was a middle-aged man.

Just now, Li Changsheng didn't pay much attention when he saw that the other party had been closing his eyes. At the moment, as soon as the other party spoke, he suddenly found that the other party's eyes were shining. Obviously, he was not an ordinary person.

"I see, Dad."

Yumo spit out his tongue.

"I'm so sorry. My daughter is spoiled."

The middle-aged man smiled sorry at Li Changsheng, and then continued to close his eyes, which was obviously more difficult than his daughter.

In fact, Li Changsheng can see from the other party's behavior that the other party is still more alert to the outside world, but Li Changsheng and his apprentice Tong Xuan don't seem threatening. The other party didn't stop his daughter from communicating with Li Changsheng at the beginning.

At this time, the running bus suddenly made a sudden brake, and all the sleeping people in the bus hit the front seat. Even those who were not sleeping were pushed forward by inertia.

Then I heard a slap. A sledgehammer directly hit the front glass and smashed the front windshield of the bus. Then several Black Muzzles pointed at the driver's head and shouted, "open the door!"

The driver had never seen such a battle and hurriedly pressed the door open button.

The passengers in the car realized something and turned pale one by one.

The door opened and five or six ferocious men came up, each with a double barrel shotgun in his hand, along the seat for passengers to take out their precious things.

A middle-aged woman refused to hand over the gold necklace around her neck, so one of the strong men pulled her hair, kicked her two feet at her head, and kicked her blood and flesh on her face.

The rest were trembling, and no one dared to resist.

When he got to the back row, one of them raised his gun against the middle-aged man's head, stretched out his hand and motioned, "give me the bag in your hand."

The middle-aged man was about to push the bag forward when Yumo, a girl with ponytail, suddenly stood up.

"This is our stuff. Why should I give it to you?"

"I have a gun in my hand!"

The strong man sneered.

"Is it great to have a gun?"

In the face of several ferocious strong men, Yumo had no fear on his face.

"Rain and ink, don't fool around!"

The middle-aged man began to scold his daughter.

Just as he opened his mouth, he saw that Yumo suddenly moved and his hand was like lightning. He suddenly grabbed the shotgun in the strong man's hand. At the same time, his light palm was printed on the strong man's chest. The 1.8-meter-old strong man stepped back and almost knocked down his companions behind him.

"Dare to rob with this skill!"

Yumo proudly raised his chin.

At the same time, he said to Li Changsheng and Tong Xuan, "don't be afraid. It's just a few thieves. I'll protect you."

However, the middle-aged man did not show his joy because of his daughter's beautiful skills, but sighed.

Sure enough, the strong man who was beaten back by Yumo didn't get angry but happy. He laughed and said, "Han Tianlong, Han Yumo, it's really your father and daughter. Get out of the car and our Dharma protector will wait in front. If you don't want to involve this car of people to die with you, listen to us."

"Alas!"

Then the middle-aged man sighed.

"All right."

At the same time, he turned to his daughter and said: "Let Yumo get out of the car. The great Dharma protector of the seven Xuanmen has come. Our identity has been exposed and there is no need to continue to hide. You just don't listen to your father and ask you not to show up easily. If you don't do it, they haven't seen our father and daughter's face at all. As long as you give them the goods, even if you've escaped a disaster, you're too rushed."

"You mean they are from the seven Xuanmen?"

Han Yumo's face turned a little white and bowed his head and said, "Dad, it's my fault."

So the two obediently left their seats and walked outside the car.

"Master, shall we help this little sister? I think she is a good person."

Tong Xuan looked at Li Changsheng with a begging face.

Along the way, he knew that his master was like an immortal.

The strong man who had caught Han Yumo's father and daughter and was about to leave suddenly turned around and looked warily at Li Changsheng when he heard Tong Xuan's voice.

"Don't get me wrong, my friend. I don't know their father and daughter well."

Li Changsheng said with a smile.

"You do your business, ignore us, ha ha!"

"Who laughs with you?"

The strong man snorted coldly, pointed to Li Changsheng and Tong Xuan and said, "you two also come down with me. Don't play tricks. I think you are obviously with them."