Flying Clouds in Another World

"You talk too much nonsense!" Liu Shihu whispered and slashed at someone with his hand knife.

"What an arrogant boy!" The man blocked with his arm and then attacked with a punch.

"You guard the intersection, I'll go and help. Let's capture this kid first!" The man who had the water bag said as he attacked Liu Shihu.

Liu Shihu was attacked by two people, but he was not afraid at all. Instead, he fought more and more bravely and more excitedly. For a while, he was not at a disadvantage at all, which made the two people fighting with him more and more frightened.

How could they know that Liu Shihu had started to practice martial arts since he was five years old. His own talent for cultivation was outstanding, and the Liu family spared no effort in training him. He had top-grade crystals for cultivation, and he practiced the Yunhai Jue, the superior technique of the Miyun Sect. He was also personally taught by Le Anbo Liu Shihao, and with the guidance of the other four cultivators of the Liu family, his cultivation and actual combat power far exceeded those of people of the same realm. In addition, since he was nine years old, the Liu family had used vicious bandits or prisoners of war from the Northern Wilderness to train him, from weak to strong, step by step, so that he could accumulate combat experience and sharpen his combat mind in life-and-death battles. Although he is only twelve years old now, nearly a hundred lives have died at his hands. As for the daily fights, they are commonplace. The Liu family is different from ordinary aristocratic families. They started out as a military family and later made their fortune through business. There is no shortage of strong soldiers in the army or martial arts masters who serve as guards of the Chamber of Commerce. Le Anbo Liu Shihao even said: No matter who it is, as long as they see Liu Shihu, they can beat him, as long as they don't kill or cripple him.

This kind of scene today was nothing to him. He didn't really take it seriously because they were just warriors of the same realm from some small sects. His only concern was that his master was too weak. Not only could he not help, but he would also distract him and become a burden to him.

"My little master! Don't be impatient and take action, and cause trouble for me!" Liu Shihu is not afraid of a strong opponent, but he is afraid that his little master will come to help in the battle.

As if responding to what Liu Shihu was thinking, there was a sudden movement in the bushes, and then several unidentified objects flew out one after another and hit the man who was fighting with Liu Shihu. The man was not prepared for the moment and was hit three times in a row, in the face, throat, and wrist. The man was startled at first, and then he touched his face with his hand, but it was the fruit of an unknown plant, and his hand was covered with green pulp and juice.

The man was already anxious because he had not been able to defeat Liu Shihu for a long time. Now that he was beaten up, he was even more angry. He hurriedly called on his companions guarding the intersection to catch Liu Feiyun. "Little beast, you are here, quickly catch him."

His companion had been watching the bushes, and without his orders, he had already jumped out and pounced on the bushes. What greeted his companion were two things that looked like melons, which hit his face and throat. His companion swung his palms and the two fruits were crushed.

Liu Feiyun also jumped out of the bushes at this time, holding a branch in each hand. There were not many leaves on the branches, but there were many green thorns. He rushed forward as if dancing with two swords.

"Young master, run!" When Liu Shihu saw that Liu Feiyun really came out to help, he was not happy but anxious, and shouted.

"Want to run! Haha! It's too late! Hahaha! It's too late!" The man who was fighting with Liu Feiyun grabbed a branch and threw it to the ground. He chased Liu Feiyun who turned and ran, and continued to laugh: "You little bastard, hahahaha! You really have the mentality of a child! Hahahaha! You actually broke two branches and came to fight with me. Hahahaha! It really made me laugh to death! Hahahaha! Are you playing house? Hahahaha!"

However, as he ran, his laughter became louder, more urgent, and more bizarre. In this laughter, his pace gradually slowed down, and his breathing rhythm became sometimes fast and sometimes slow. Not to mention attacking Liu Feiyun, it seemed difficult to keep his body balance. He also realized that something was wrong, tripped, and sat on the ground. He hurriedly tried his best to suppress his laughter, while calling the vital energy in the Dantian Qi Sea to transform it into spiritual energy, running it through some meridians to try to suppress and regulate the disordered Qi in his body. Soon, the smile was suppressed, but it was followed by an unbearable itch, but it didn't seem to itch on the surface, making it impossible to scratch and relieve the itch. He was so itchy that he cried. Under the strange itch, he stopped calling the vital energy to suppress his smile, and the itch was slightly relieved, and the smile came again.

For a while, he laughed, and then cried and shouted that it was itchy. He rolled on the ground in agony, with snot and tears running down his face.

His disturbance immediately shocked and frightened the other two. They never expected that Liu Feiyun, who seemed to have low combat power and was easy to capture, was also so strange and difficult to deal with.

Liu Feiyun no longer paid attention to the man who was laughing and crying. He looked at the two people fighting with Liu Shihu, and seemed to be muttering something. Then he suddenly shouted to the man who was hit in the face, throat, and wrist by him first: "If you don't fall now, when will you fall!"

The man suddenly came to his senses, felt dizzy, had difficulty breathing, his hands and feet became weak, and he actually collapsed to the ground.

"Witchcraft! Sorcery! Evil magic! Are you a human or a demon?" Only the man who asked Liu Feiyun to drink water was left holding on. But his mind was already in a mess, and his moves were no longer in order. Liu Shihu found a flaw and kicked him in the calf, knocking him to the ground. Liu Shihu rushed forward, rode on his back, and strangled his neck, making him unable to breathe, with his mouth wide open.

Liu Feiyun threw his hand again, and a pill flew into his mouth and melted in it.

"You'd better not move. Although my elixir is good, it is also somewhat poisonous! If you want the antidote, just listen to me!" Liu Feiyun said coldly, and signaled Liu Shihu to let the man go.

Liu Feiyun sat on a rock to rest. Liu Shihushou followed his instructions and knocked the two men unconscious, leaving only the man who had been giving them water to drink awake.

Liu Feiyun took the man's water bag, uncorked it and smelled it. His eyes lit up and he said with a smile, "Xiongdao Croton powder and Qingling Busian fruit juice. These are rare medicines! Where did you get them from? Oh! I've been fighting for so long and I still don't know your name."

"Lu Renzhi!"

"Lu Renzhi? What a great name! Are you also a medical practitioner? These two herbs are hard to find in pharmacies!"

"That's right! The Bear Croton was obtained last year, and the Pure Spirit Insomnia Fruit was picked by chance from this dense forest! The young master was able to tell that there were these two herbs in the water just by smelling them, so he must have a deep knowledge of herbs. I guess my two companions were not struck by any witchcraft, sorcery, or evil spells, but were knocked down by the young master using herbs that I don't know about!"

"Lu Renzhi, you are really smart! I admire you more and more! How about this! You just follow me from now on!"

When Liu Feiyun said this, not only Lu Renzhi but also Liu Shihu were surprised.