Xiuxian: Beautiful Women Like Clouds

The situation on the battlefield was one-sided. The enemy was not only organized and premeditated, but also united to fight together. The monks on Shenzhou were not only weaker in strength, but also fought alone, and were soon beaten back.

"You hide in the crowd first, I will go and take care of the man with the scar!" Lu Hao said to Zhuang Ji and Wu Tailang.

The current situation is very dangerous, but as long as he can kill the Jindan stage cultivator, the crisis can be resolved.

"This is too dangerous. Let me go with you!" A hint of worry flashed in Zhuang Ji's beautiful eyes. Although she knew that Lu Hao was very powerful, she also knew that he had not recovered to his peak condition.

"Brother, you should take my wife with you. After all, it will be convenient for you to use when something happens!" Wu Tailang also persuaded.

"I'm going to attack by surprise, and it would be inconvenient if there are too many people. Let Zhuang Ji stay to protect you." Lu Hao said quickly.

"Don't worry, big brother, I can protect myself." Wu Tailang said hurriedly.

However, just as Taketaro said that he could protect himself, he was almost cut in half by a sharp sword. Thanks to Zhuang Ji who pulled him at the critical moment, he was spared.

At this time, Wu Tailang was already sweating coldly and gasping for breath.

"Then you should be more careful!" Zhuang Ji glanced at the embarrassed Taketaro and finally decided to stay.

Between her husband and Lu Hao, she chose the former.

"As expected, I'm the one who holds you back every time!" Wu Tailang's tiger eyes dimmed unconsciously. As a man, he actually needed a woman's protection. This really made him feel a little ashamed.

Lu Hao was unable to take Wu Tailang's emotions into consideration at this moment. He was sneaking around all the way, looking for an opportunity to kill the scarred man.

"Brother Lin Hu, there are a few people who will resist stubbornly and may need your help." A fat man in black looked at the scarred man and said cautiously.

"What a bunch of useless trash!" Lin Hu snorted coldly. With his Jindan stage cultivation, some cultivators who were still resisting stubbornly were all killed by his powerful force.

There were also some cultivators who wanted to abandon the Shenzhou and escape, but the result was still the same, they were directly killed in mid-air, because the target in the air was actually larger.

"Puff!" After Lu Hao left, two black-robed monks launched a fierce attack on Wu Tailang. He only lasted three rounds before being knocked to the ground, spitting blood and his breath became weak.

"Don't hurt my husband!"

Zhuang Ji sacrificed an amber red silk to protect Wu Tailang at the risk of her life. Divine light rushed up and the spiritual power here boiled. In the end, she was still defeated and hit by someone's palm. She fell into a disadvantage in the subsequent battle and was finally captured alive by someone who sealed her spiritual power.

Soon all the monks were sealed and forced onto the deck. Wu Tailang was covered in wounds, obviously having been severely beaten. Zhuang Ji had disheveled hair and a hole in her shoulder, with blood constantly flowing and staining her clothes red.

Only Lu Hao did not appear in the crowd. He hid in a dark place, looking for the best opportunity to attack, determined to kill Lin Hu with one blow.

The speed of the defeat in this battle exceeded his expectations, and all the cultivators on Shenzhou except him were captured.

He had to wait for the right opportunity. Once his target was exposed, he would face a full-scale siege from dozens of cultivators and a Jindan-stage cultivator.

"I told you to surrender a long time ago, what were you doing before?" Lin Hu sneered. Dozens of black-robed monks stood behind him, surrounding all the captives on the ship in the center.

"It was you who advised me to leave early to avoid a tragic death, right?" Lin Hu sneered at a middle-aged man.

"Bah! We monks have actually fallen into the status of bandits. I really despise you!" The middle-aged man was surprisingly tough and spat at the scarred man.

"You're really fucking brave." Lin Hu sneered, and then swung his knife directly. A column of blood spurted out, and the middle-aged man's head flew high and then rolled to the ground.

Many captured monks in the field had blood splattered on their faces and were shaking all over.

"Come out here!" Lin Hu directly called out Xu Qing and asked her to come out.

Hearing this, Xu Qing turned pale with fright, but still walked out.

"Serve us well and we will let you go later, hahaha!" Lin Hu said with a smile.

Xu Qing was about to escape when Lin Hu pulled him back and forcibly restrained him.

"You bunch of beasts, you actually went back on your word. You clearly said you would let my brother go after he drank the poisoned wine!" A woman's terrified voice was heard.

"We promised to let him go, but we didn't promise to let you go!" The scarred man laughed loudly and kept tearing the woman's dress, revealing large areas of snow-white skin.

"Boss, should we line up or go together?" said a black-robed monk.

"Let's go together, after all, it's more lively when there are more people!" The scarred man laughed wildly while pinching the woman's pink arm.

"It's her!" Lu Hao recognized her at a glance. This woman was Xu Qing, the woman who had quarreled with him before.

He used the breath-concealing technique to its fullest potential, and there was not a single fluctuation of spiritual energy in his body. He was waiting for an opportunity to completely relax the tense nerves of the others.

"Beast...don't!"

"Fuck, this woman is quite strong. She even scratched my back!" The man with the scar slapped Xu Qing on the pretty face.

"You bunch of beasts will all die miserably!" Xu Qing continued to scream, and in the end the sound did not sound like that of a human.

Lu Hao felt that compared to these people, he was considered a serious person.

Just as he was about to take action, Lin Hu stood up and walked straight towards the captives.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful woman in the crowd. I'm so lucky!" Lin Hu looked at the beauty in front of him, his saliva almost dripping.

Beautiful face, graceful figure, long legs, everything is so perfect, much prettier than Xu Qing.

"Boss, shall we enjoy this beauty together later?" a monk in black said with a flattering look on his face.

"Don't dream about it. I need to train such a beauty myself!" Lin Hu laughed.

He tried to grab Zhuang Ji with his powerful hands, but she dodged him.

"Interesting!" Lin Hu smiled slightly at Zhuang Ji, who looked frightened, but still grabbed her and pulled her out of the crowd.

Her magical powers have been sealed, and she is like a fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

Xu Qing's previous fate was still vivid in Zhuang Ji's mind. As a woman, her psychological defenses had collapsed. She wanted to ask for help, but who could come to save her at this point? Her husband, Taketaro, could hardly save himself, so she could only pin her hopes on Lu Hao.

Sometimes life is very sad. When you encounter danger, you can't rely on your husband at all and have to rely on an outsider for rescue.