The next day, Barren Sky City.
As the first rays of the primordial yang swept through the inn's window and onto Niu San's face, he finally woke up.
At this moment, Niu San's injuries were much better, and his entire mental state was much more reliable than before.
"This is...."
When Niu San saw that he was in a Hua Mei's room, he showed a shocked expression on his face.
Suddenly, Niu San's face was covered in ecstasy as if he had remembered something.
"I knew it...I knew it. He wasn't lying to me!" Niu San muttered.
Just then, the door to the room suddenly opened.
Lu Tong slowly walked in with some medicine made of spirit herbs in his hand.
"You're awake!" Lu Tung smiled.
Niu San looked at Lu Tong, jumped down from the **, and fell directly to his knees in front of Lu Tong, saying, "If it wasn't for my benefactor's help yesterday, I'm afraid I'd be dead by now."
Lu Tong shook his head and urged the Xuan Power in his hand, lifting Niu San from the ground.
"These elixirs are handed over to you, taking them for a month should restore your injuries, it's just that your dantian..." said Lu Tong slowly and silently for a moment.
Niu San's heart warmed as he looked at the medicines Lu Tong had handed himself.
He knew he hadn't seen the wrong person, although the teenager had a cold face, his heart was much better than those sect disciples.
There was silence in the room for a moment before Lu Tong opened his mouth and said, "Pack your things in a moment, and let's head to Torch City!"
Niu San knew that the Xuantian clan had made such a big mess last night, and if the two didn't flee the deserted sky city in a hurry, the Xuantian clan's people would soon be searching here.
Desolate Sky City was nominally under the jurisdiction of the City Lord's Mansion, but in essence, the Xuantian Sect was dominated by one single family.
No one dared to go to the Xuantian Sect's trouble in the Desolate Sky City, and neither could the City Lord's Mansion.
Although the City Lord Mansion management was not allowed to collude with the sect, the orders issued by the Xuantian Sect and sometimes followed by the City Lord Mansion were already semi-open secrets in the Desolate Sky City.
It is relatively comforting to know that although the Xuantian Zong is strong and powerful, it will not be rude in the Desolate Sky City for no reason.
Niu San listened to Lu Tong's words and frowned as if he had some knot in his heart.
Suddenly, Niu San raised his head on both knees and said seriously to Lu Tong, "Benefactor, before I go to Torch City again, I want to understand some grudges, I hope you can help me, in the future, Niu San will not regret being a cow or a horse!"
Lu Tong skimmed his mouth, unable to bear the fact that Niu San was again kneeling.
It is only when he encounters enemies or resentment that he becomes angry.
"What is it?" Luk Tong Road.
Niu San's eyes were filled with tears, and it seemed that the incident was too much of grief that his body was trembling.
Next, Niu San slowly told the story of what happened to him, and the more he said, the more gloomy Lu Tong's face became, and finally he couldn't stop saying, "There is such a person in the world, so it's damned!"
Lu Tong listened to Niu San's words and felt more and more sorrowful for the little people, who are really like a mole cricket and ants who are bullied by the strong.
In such an age of weakness, the weak man's everything is dictated by the strong man, including his life, labor, and even his family cannot escape this fate.
In such a chaotic world, since no one has come forward to administer justice, I, Lu Tong, am standing up to these so-called "strong men" and establishing my own rules!
Lu Tong's pupils flashed a hint of greenish-purple light, and he turned around and led Niu San towards the inner city of Desolate Sky City.
An hour later, the two finally arrived inside the Desolate Sky City.
At the moment, the sun is scorching hot, but the bazaar in Desolate City is extremely lively, and there are often many people coming and going.
"Huangfu Huang Li!"
The corner of Lu Tong's mouth showed a cold color and asked the people around him for the address of the Huangfu, then went directly to the Huangfu.
Just as the two of them were about to step towards the Huangfu, a sound of horses sounded outside the city gates.
"Giddy up...."
The horse's speed of entering the city gates did not converge but increased.
It was three strong men in black costumes, at this time, those three men looked like they had such an urgent matter to deal with, so they waved their long whips and slapped the black horse beneath them hard.
In a moment, the black horse's body lifted and surged forward.
Seeing those three black-clothed men so rampant in the city, the crowd was so frightened that they all dodged away.
A little girl of about ten years old passed through the middle of the street and looked at the galloping horse. She was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and did not move, because she was so scared that she forgot to cry.
Those around the people watching this scene were too late to react; the black horse had already run to the front.
The black horse in the middle was vicious; its big front hoof was raised directly and kicked at the little girl's cheek. The black-clad man on horseback watched his martyr's life so rashly and did not stop this ferocious move.
This black horse is very powerful and fierce.
If we let it go down with one hoof, the little girl would have no chance of survival.
Watching this scene before his eyes, Lu Tong's face was grim as his left arm's basal chakra stirred, and he struck the black horse's head with one punch.
The strong horse in the Lu Tong fist painful wailing several times, the body in the air foot rolled several times before it fell to the ground, the black-clothed man on horseback also rolled to the ground.
"My God!"
The people around them looked at Lu Tong, who dared to fight the blood horse warriors of Huangfu and were scared and scattered, knowing that in the past, there were people who fought against Huangfu, but without exception, all of them ended up very badly.
A black-clothed man on the black horse on the left looked at Lu Tong and dared to strike at himself and others, instantly showing a fierce light, lifting the whip in his hand is drawn towards Lu Tong.
Lu Tong glanced at the black-clad man, and one more fist struck at the man's **black horse.
Only a muffled sound was heard, and both the black-clothed man and his **black horse flew up and fell slowly to the ground.
The black-clothed man on the right looked at Lu Tong, who was surprisingly so powerful and shouted, "Kid, you've messed with someone who shouldn't!"
Although the black-clothed man showed a fierce face, he was very uneasy in his heart.
"What are you?" Lu Tong asked with a frown.
The black-clothed man felt a sudden sigh of relief in his heart as he listened to Lu Tong's words, and his face turned cold as he said, ''Kid, we are the Blood-Horse Samurai of the Huangfu. Today, you will kneel and apologize to us and others, and we, the lords, have a large amount of them, may spare you!"
The man in black said this with a burst of satisfaction in his heart.
There have been many similar incidents before, but as soon as the black-clothed man reveals his origin, the opponents are scared to run away.
But the black-clothed teenager was as usual and did not appear to be in the least bit alarmed.
"Is it possible for the people of the Yellow House to be so arrogant and not take others' lives seriously?" Just as the black-clothed man was precisely expecting Lu Tong to beg for mercy, Lu Tong slowly said the words.
This is a bit of a perverse thing to say if you put it in the Yellow House. The surrounding passersby scattered directly, afraid of getting into trouble and bringing trouble to themselves.
"You want to die!" The black-clothed stout man's face changed his face like a pig's liver.
"If you know you're justified, you have to use force to suppress it. It turns out that the people of the Yellow House are just such losers!"
The whole street was silent; only the voice of the black-clothed teenager was constant.
This is a high-profile declaration of war with the Yellow House. For so many years, no one has ever dared to provoke the Yellow House of the Barren Sky City this powerful family power.
"Kid, you want to die!"
The black-clothed strongman knew that he was not Lu Tong's opponent, so he directly turned back and ran towards the Huangfu, ready to go back and carry the rescue troops.
Where could Lu Tong let him run away so quickly, leaping up and already kicked the black-clad man off the horse?
At this moment, Niu San has already hugged the little girl and hid aside to watch Lu Tong teach the three arrogant black-clad men quietly.
"You're all from the Yellow House?" Lu Tong will naturally have no mercy for these scum since they do not take other people's lives as life, then they do not need to treat them as people.
The three black-clothed men looked at Lu Tong's fierce face and knew that they had been kicked to the ground today, so they nodded quickly.
Lu Tong looked at the three men's slave-like expression at this moment, and a hint of disgust appeared on his face as he said, "Take me to Huangfu!"
The three didn't dare to push off, leading the black horses straight ahead and opening the way, while Lu Tong followed behind.
Those people on the street were relieved to see Lu Tong so fierce and powerful.
"The wicked have their wicked grinding. The Yellow House is used to arrogance, also deserves this teenager today to come out and clean them up...."
"Yeah...."
"You guys don't talk nonsense. Be careful that the people of the Yellow House know that they cut your tongues...."
The first thing that happened was that the people were all over the place, and they were all over the place, and they were all over the place.