Dream Picking Records

Wang Xiao set up a grill by the stream, caught two river fish and a wild rabbit, cleaned them and grilled them on the grill. With the blessing of spiritual energy, the fragrance spread for miles.

He looked around and said, "Since you're here, why don't you show up and have a bite?"

As he finished speaking, one person appeared from each of the four directions to ensure that he could not escape.

"Hand it over." The muscular northern man stretched out his hand to ask for it.

"I have already given it to the successor of Baihua Palace. What else do you want me to hand over?" Wang Xiao said vaguely while eating grilled fish.

"My friend, there is no point in doing this. Instead of fighting to the death and getting nothing in the end, why not share it? I can guarantee your safety." The purple-skirted woman in the south smiled lightly with a veil on her face. "Others may not be as easy to talk to as I am."

"Is that so? According to what the fairy said, why don't you share all the skills and cultivation resources you have learned with us?"

"It looks like there's nothing to talk about." The woman's face turned gloomy, and the other three received the signal and were about to take action.

"Wait!"

"Do you have any last words?"

"I want to ask, where do you get the confidence from? Do you think four people at the fourth level of Hedao can defeat me?"

"Haha, you killed two ordinary fourth-level Hedao masters in seconds. You must have used up your trump card. Otherwise, why didn't you kidnap Hua Bailou and take him hostage?"

"I see." Wang Xiao looked at them with amusement.

"Don't waste your words on him. It will be difficult to sort things out if someone comes later." The man on the east side held a trident and pointed it at him from a distance.

He felt happy in his heart. If the other party had this idea, it would be much easier for him to deal with it.

The fat bald man from the West, who looked like a monk, took the first step. A bowl emitting purple-gold light was enlarged by the wind.

Dahei appeared in his hand. Wang Xiao pointed diagonally with one hand, and the bowl, which was about ten feet long, flew backwards. Cracks appeared where it touched the tip of the gun.

He turned around, drew his gun, and in one smooth motion, met the trident attacking from behind.

After a simple collision, the man's arms holding the halberd went numb, and his knuckles were cracked. He couldn't bear the huge force, and the weapon slipped out of his hand.

Wang Xiao flew up and kicked the trident, and it hit his chest heavily.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood, and only with the intervention of the naked sturdy man did he narrowly escape Wang Xiao's fatal pursuit.

The faces of several people changed. If they said before that he relied on the secret treasure to defeat the enemies, how should they account for the fact that he almost killed one person in a single encounter?

Wang Xiao abandoned the seriously injured target and replaced him with the strong man who joined later. Based on the principle of delay, he made a fatal move.

After three moves and two styles, the strong man's muscles exploded one after another, and he became a bloody man.

The purple-skirted woman's ultimate move had not yet been fully charged, and the bald man became the main force on the battlefield. Having learned his lesson, he waved the nine-toothed rake vigorously with a surge of black light in his palm, and occasionally mixed in a few unique Buddhist skills.

The other two were dragging their injured bodies around the periphery.

Obviously, the other three people did not expect that the bald man could fight with Wang Xiao like this. If he attacked them unexpectedly afterwards, they would definitely be killed or disabled.

Finally, the woman in purple dress had completed her plan, and she decided to include the bald man in the plan as well.

The bald man shouted "Amitabha" in his heart when he saw this. He had wanted to hide his weakness earlier and wait until later so that he could launch a surprise attack. He didn't expect that he would be forced into going all out by the other party, and the woman was determined to strike first.

He decisively exchanged blows with Wang Xiao and then separated.

Wang Xiao had been on guard against her for a long time, and was ready to take defensive action when he saw the situation.

Suddenly, the Buddha's light shone upon the earth, and a Buddha shining with golden light stood between them.

After breaking the woman's ultimate move, the man greeted Wang Xiao and then turned to the bald man beside him, "Amitabha, Brother Wuneng, long time no see, you have gained weight again."

The fat monk named Wu Neng let out a sigh of relief, "So it's Brother Wu Jing. Of course you get fatter quickly if you don't eat vegetarian food."

"Brother, please come back with me."

"I won't go back. I can only eat vegetarian food all day long inside the sect. How can I live comfortably in Gao Laozhuang, where I can eat whatever I want with all the delicious food. By the way, I have also found a sister-in-law for you. I will take you to see her when you get out." After saying this, his face was filled with joy.

"Amitabha." In response to his question, Wujing chanted the Buddha's name.

The fat bald Wu Neng took a fighting stance and invited Wu Jing, "By the way, Junior Brother, come with me to take down this guy first. He has an incredible opportunity."

"Brother, he is my friend."

"What? Friends..." Wuneng scratched his head after hearing this.

He was not the only one scratching his head; the other three were also in a daze.

"No fight, no friendship, haha!" Wang Xiao did not expect the situation to turn out like this. He glanced at the other three and locked onto them, "Let's solve the problem first."

The battle of four against one turned into three against three in a second, and two of them were seriously injured. As a result, it was over very quickly. Neither Wujing nor Wuneng took the initiative or said anything about mercy.

Wang Xiao landed on the ground and handed the roasted rabbit meat to the fat bald man. Wu Neng took a deep breath and his mouth was almost drooling.

"Brother, you are such a good cook! It's a pity that my wife didn't let me bring in any wine." He took a bite of the rabbit leg, his expression slightly regretful.

Wang Xiao smiled slightly, took out a few jugs of wine and pushed them over.

"It smells so good!" He showed an intoxicated expression, but he refused it the next second, and it was with great difficulty that he moved his eyes away.

"Thanks, brother. I promised my wife not to drink."

"I didn't expect that you are a henpecked husband?" Wang Xiao said with a smile.

"Hey, brother, that's not what you said, that's called love. You'll understand when you grow up."

Wang Xiao had a look of disdain on his face. He and Wuneng were happily eating barbecue, and from time to time he would instigate Wujing who was standing by the river.

He was not in a hurry to leave. He wanted to see if anyone would catch up with him and eliminate some people who had ideas about him in advance.

After eating and drinking his fill, Wuneng sighed while holding the cracked bowl.

"I didn't expect that Senior Brother still kept it."

"After all, it has been with me since I started practicing, and I use it to make vegetarian meals. It's not leaking, I can go back and replenish it and use it again."

He picked up the bowl and looked at it under the sun, which made Wang Xiao feel a little embarrassed.

He actually broke the food machine that people were eating with.

He did not feel sad for too long. He turned around and pinched Wang Xiao's arm. "Brother, what is your physical body made of? Although my golden body is half-baked, it is still far superior to that of ordinary cultivators after being pieced together with various scriptures."

"Actually, I just put in more effort in self-cultivation..."

Even someone as calm as Wujing became a little uneasy when he learned that he had been practicing self-cultivation for ten years.

"Ten years. Brother, you are really able to endure loneliness." Wuneng expressed his admiration.

Wang Xiao didn’t know what to say. It wasn’t that he wanted to stay at that level, but he couldn’t go any higher.

"By the way, please do me a favor later."

"But it doesn't matter!"

……

While they were chatting, a figure flew towards them from the horizon.

Wuneng raised his hand and slapped Wang Xiao, and the flying figure couldn't dodge and fell to the ground.

"it's me!"

Xia Zhu dragged his injured body to his feet with difficulty, breathing heavily, and it seemed that his injuries were not light.

"Wait a minute, we're one family." Wang Xiao slowly stopped Wuneng, who actually didn't take any further action.