Chapter 109: War begins

At the east gate of Dangyang city, a young man dressed in a white robe and a sword on his waist walked out of the gate under the eyes of everyone.
Facing a group of black and oppressive robbers directly opposite, the white robe boy walked straight over.
Seeing the youth approaching indifferently, the two cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm in the front suddenly lit up.
The two looked at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes. Is this supposed to be their real goal?
It was not only them who discovered this, but also a group of people who like to watch the excitement standing in front of the city gate.
"He... wouldn't he be the young man in white robe!"
"It should be. Otherwise, no one else has the courage, facing the bandit army, who can walk straight ahead, except the white robe young man who has the courage!"
"I finally saw the young man in the white robe, but I don't know if he can make a path."
"Definitely, he is a young man in white robe, a bandit nemesis!"
There were women cheering in the crowd, and they had an inexplicable worship of the young man in white robe. They regarded the young man in white robe as the target, blindly thinking that the young man in white robe would win.
Some are convinced and some are dissatisfied.
Seeing many women in the crowd, looking at Wang Yu's back, with peach blossoms in their eyes, some men were upset.
A few people even sneered and sneered.
"Haha, are you blind? I didn't see the two people headed by the bandits, they were the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm."
"The so-called white-robed young man in your mouth is just like me. It is a mortal warrior who fights against the monks. It is not a fight, it is a death."
"I dare say that the young man in white robe insists on no less than ten breaths."
"Ten breaths? You look at him too high. Even if the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm does not take action, he only sends out his subordinates. Will he dare to kill in front of the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm?"
Hearing someone ridiculing the young man in white robe, the supporter of the young man in white robe became angry: "How can you do this? If it weren't for the young man in white robe and destroy ten cottages, would you dare to go far? I'm afraid it will be held for a lifetime. In one place!"
Several men were green and white for a while, and someone snorted coldly: "I'm just telling the truth. I don't believe it, you would think that a mortal warrior can beat a cultivator in the Purple Mansion realm!"
When said by that person, those who supported the young man in the white robe also silenced him.
Although they wanted to argue a few words, they didn't have any confidence. The reason was that the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm had too high a status in everyone's hearts, and they were basically invincible.
The young man in white robe was handsome and majestic, but he was still a mortal warrior, and he was a little different from the cultivator in the purple mansion realm.
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Regardless of what other people thought, Wang Yu came to the front of a group of people step by step.
He raised his eyebrows, looked at the person in front of him, and looked at the two cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm who looked ahead, and sneered: "You guys are really going to pay for me in order to catch me!"
"You really are looking at Wang Yu." Hearing Wang Yu's words, the two cultivators of the Purple Mansion realm lit up.
The real little thief in the white robe was really stopped by them. As long as they catch this kid, their task will be considered complete.
More than that, it is said that Wang Yu has a great opportunity in his hands, which is also beneficial to the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm.
Qiu Hai and Zhao Fei glanced at each other and saw the excitement in each other's eyes. At the same time, they were also interestingly guarded. Obviously, they had a monopoly on the opportunities in Wang Yu's hands.
"Wang Yu, grab it with your hands, and hand over the people behind you, maybe we will keep you a whole body."
Qiu Hai said coldly, thinking that the two cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm who chased Wang Yu would die, mainly because Wang Yu had a helper.
Zhao Fei did not speak, but directly pressed Wang Yu with his divine consciousness. If he had faced the pressure of the divine consciousness of the cultivators in the Purple Mansion realm before, Wang Yu would have been somewhat clumsy, but now it is different, only the majesty of divine consciousness.
"Why do you want to kill me?"
Wang Yu looked at Zhao Fei and gave a sneer. The body was really turbulent, and the spirit of the world outside his body was added, and the two collided with the spiritual sense.
The pressure of Zhao Fei's spiritual consciousness of the cultivator in the purple mansion was instantly dissipated. Zhao Fei was careless and almost fell from his horse. Finally, he groaned secretly, suppressing the turbulence of the spiritual consciousness, and looked at Wang Yu. His eyes were much colder.
He thought that the cultivator of the Purple Mansion Realm had suffered a dark loss in the hands of a mortal warrior, and he was extremely unhappy.
"Brother Zhao, did you exercise too much with that lady last night, and you were sluggish?"
Discovering Zhao Fei's abnormal condition, Qiu Hai gave a smirk, making Zhao Fei's complexion flushed, gave him a cold look, and turned his eyes to Wang Yu.
He waved his hand and scolded: "Get him up for me."
In normal times, let these bandits go to catch the white robe thief, but they dare not dare, but this one has the title of bandit nemesis.
Now it is different, with the support of the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, they are much bolder.
Among the bandits, the four warriors who came out of the Twelfth Heaven and Earth Bridge were the leaders on several hills. In front of the cultivators of the Purple Mansion Realm, they had only been ordered.
"Little thief in white robe, we advise you not to make fearless resistance and come with me!"
One of the black-robed men said in a cold voice, the first officer grabbed Wang Yu, and the other three stared at Wang Yu closely. Once they noticed any changes, they would take action in time.
Watching the black-robed man grabbing Wang Yu, Wang Yu didn't move at all, as if he had confessed his fate.
The black-robed man's hanging heart was slightly put down, and he was about to catch Wang Yu, when he saw Wang Yu's mouth bend upward, and a strange evil smile was evoked.
"Not good!" The four Twelve Heaven and Earth Bridge warriors secretly shouted that they were not good, and wanted to force a shot.
Unfortunately, their reaction speed was incomparable to Wang Yu's speed at this time. As soon as they reacted, Wang Yu pulled out his portable sword.
brush!
With a flash of silver light, four great heads rose into the sky under everyone's eyes.
"So courageous!" Zhao Fei and Qiu Hai were furious when they saw this. They didn't expect that Wang Yu would dare to kill people in front of them, so they were angry from the ground, and evil grew to the courage.
When the two of them were considering who would take the shot, they discovered that Wang Yu actually rushed towards them.
The two are even more angry, is this underestimating them?
"Brother Qiu, he will leave it to me, you are standing by, don't let the people behind Wang Yu disturb me."
Zhao Fei jumped up, rolled up his vigorous true essence, and killed Wang Yu.
Seeing Zhao Fei take a step faster than him, Qiu Hai cursed inwardly. He stood by, watching the surroundings vigilantly, his divine consciousness dispersed, looking for the whereabouts of the person behind Wang Yu.
On the other side, facing the cultivator in the Purple Mansion Realm, Wang Yu did not hesitate to take out a Lei Zhenzi and threw it towards Zhao Fei.
Seeing Wang Yuchao throwing out a bead-like thing, Zhao Fei felt a sense of crisis in his heart and backed away again and again.
"Blast!" Wang Yu quickly backed away, quickly approaching a safe distance, and shouted at the same time.
boom! A small mushroom cloud rose, a huge shock wave swayed among the bandits, countless flesh and blood flew up, and the sky rained blood.