Urban Cultivation: The master who has overcome the tribulation is reborn

Jiang Ran put one hand behind his back and walked in the direction that Ma Yiluan came from. He soon saw the entrance to the basement that sloped downward.

There was no one behind him, but there were clearly many pairs of eyes staring at him.

He walked slowly into the basement and paused for a few seconds for his vision to adjust to the dim environment.

A corpse emitting a deathly aura, with bulging pupils and swollen skin and tendons, revealed what had just happened.

To Jiang Ran, corpses were not rare at all and did not cause any emotional fluctuations in him at all.

His footsteps caught Lu Xiaoyun's attention. Since he couldn't see the man's face clearly, he subconsciously thought he was a mountain villager.

Glancing at the entrance to the basement, the girl with blood on her mouth suddenly became agitated.

"What have you done to Yilun?!" Even though he was beaten so hard that he couldn't stand up, Lu Xiaoyun's tone was extremely sharp.

She seemed to have forgotten the pain in her body, and the only thought in her mind was Ma Yiluan's safety.

The questioning was very clear in the basement, but Lu Xiaoyun did not receive any response, and did not even hear any ridicule.

This is indeed unlike the cunning that those mountain people could show.

When the person at the door came closer, Lu Xiaoyun became even more certain that his judgment was correct.

Apart from the faint smell of blood and the stale smell in the basement, she did not smell the lingering strong smell of sweat.

Even at the tip of the nose, there is a thin layer of fresh air lingering.

This shouldn't be the smell in a basement. It should be in the wilderness, on the edge of a cliff.

Lu Xiaoyun couldn't help but twitch his nose a few times, and tilted his head to look at the silhouette of the figure.

From the vague lines in the darkness, she once again confirmed that the person coming was definitely not a villager from Luoyin Mountain.

Even though only the outline of that upright figure remained, it was still as tall as green pines and cypresses reaching into the clouds, and wind and rain could not shake it in the slightest.

Lu Xiaoyun stared at it for a few seconds, and his innate sixth sense seemed to predict something inexplicably.

Her pupils trembled violently, and a bold guess emerged in her mind.

Before he could even open his mouth, he heard a very dull voice: "Why are there only four of you?"

"Where is Shen Qingjun?"

When the words reached his ears, even though Lu Xiaoyun had anticipated it, he still felt a little uncontrollably excited.

She imitated Ma Yilun's attitude and address to the boss, and asked regardless of the pain in the corner of her mouth: "Brother Ran, why are you here?"

She also had thousands of questions in her mind.

After a two-second pause and no response, I realized that I was so excited that I forgot to answer the other person's question.

The moment he realized this, Lu Xiaoyun hurriedly said: "Shen Qingjun she..."

As soon as she uttered a name, she immediately realized something was wrong and hesitated, unable to continue speaking.

Although she didn't know how Jiang Ran found this place, she was very self-aware.

Apart from Shen Qingjun and Bai Feifei, she couldn't think of any other reason.

"Speak." Jiang Ran ignored the unconscious Yan Wenxuan and Tan Zishan who was lying on the ground, and just spoke in a very calm voice.

The word was neither harsh nor emphasized.

But to Lu Xiaoyun's ears, he could hear a raging tide about to erupt deep beneath the sea.

"Qingjun and I went to look for Tan Zishan and accidentally fell down the mountain road."

She didn't dare to hesitate for a moment and spoke the truth at a very fast speed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a strong wind blowing the smoke and dust away, and then Jiang Ran's figure disappeared.

"Brother Ran?!" Lu Xiaoyun looked at the empty darkness in front of him and was dumbfounded. He called out in surprise and doubt.

……

Jiang Ran, who had already returned to the entrance of the secret basement, ignored Lu Xiaoyun's intentions at all.

The purpose of his coming here was to find Shen Qingjun and Bai Feifei. The latter had fallen from a cliff into the river and had temporarily disappeared, making it difficult to find her.

Then the only priority left is Shen Qingjun's safety.

So much so that the moment he saw Shen Qingjun in the basement, he knew something must have happened.

Originally thought to be the place where the mountain people were locked up nearby, until Lu Xiaoyun told the truth, his eyes suddenly became cold and his whole body exuded an aura that said "keep away from strangers".

Jiang Ran rushed out from the passage, and as soon as he appeared, he heard a muffled sound in his ears.

bang——

Gou San held an old-fashioned hunting rifle and pointed it at Jiang Ran from a distance. The black smoke coming out of the muzzle reminded others that the noise just now came from here.

The strong smell of burning gunpowder wafted into Jiang Ran's nose. As he felt the stones and iron sand fragments blowing towards him, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"roll!"

The loud shout, like thunder, exploded directly in the main room.

After Gou San, who was holding a shotgun, fired a shot, he ignored the pain of iron sand hitting his hands and looked at Jiang Ran expectantly, waiting to witness his shrill wails.

Not only did the expected situation not happen, but he himself was shocked by the angry shout and was thrown into confusion.

Then he saw a scene that he had never seen before in his life.

When the iron sand bullet fired from the teacher's shotgun was about to penetrate Jiang Ran's body, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible barrier and hung in the air without being able to move forward.

With a roar, the iron sand fragments hovering in the air were suddenly blown back by a force.

"what!"

As soon as Gou San realized this, he felt a sharp pain in his body and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

The iron sand bullet that rolled back pushed him back two steps. His upper body was like a target, with wounds all over his body from iron sand bullet fragments embedded in his skin.

His screams continued, and he rushed forward together with the villagers of Luoyinshan who were about to rush forward to subdue Jiang Ran, which was inexplicably funny.

These were the feelings and thoughts of others, but the people present at the scene, when they realized that something was wrong, all rushed towards Jiang Ran at the same time.

There was no time to react in any other way.

So Ma Yiluan, who was staring intently, could only watch as a group of people ambushed in front of the passage and took the opportunity to rush forward and surround Jiang Ran.

"Brother Ran, be careful, they have hidden shotguns!"

Ma Yiluan's reminder was not delayed, but it was mixed with the sound of the shotgun just now, so it could not be considered timely.

He was really upset that he couldn't help, and the worry in his pupils suddenly turned into horror.

A word popped out of Jiang Ran's mouth, accompanied by a surge of energy that instantly spread out in all directions.

How could the villagers surrounding him resist such inhuman power? They were swept from head to toe by the invisible wave.

It was actually blown into the air in an instant, and then exploded in all directions the next instant, and was directly blown several feet away before losing its kinetic energy and falling to the ground with a loud bang.

The group of mountain people who fell to the ground felt that their internal organs were displaced. As they fell to the ground, they curled up with their faces as pale as gold paper and twisted over and over on the ground.

Jiang Ran then looked around with a cold face, and immediately set his gaze on the village chief who was shrinking his head and looking around at the back.

After a moment's thought, he walked over without hesitation, grabbed the neck of the smelly old man with a stomach full of pus, and lifted him up.