nucmednet Chapter 138 Cultivator Assassins Appear
Chapter 138 Cultivator Assassins Appear
Chapter 138 Cultivator Assassins Appear
The car was newly purchased. Zhuo Yang had instructed Huang Jiaxin to buy several nice cars, but she thought money shouldn't be spent recklessly, and that a family car didn't need to be too good. So, the car was priced at just over 200,000 yuan.
As for the car for Zhuo Yang, she didn't know his preferences, so she hadn't bought one yet.
The two happily jumped into the car and left the supermarket parking lot.
Just a few hundred meters from Penglai Pavilion residential area, after crossing the traffic light intersection, Xin Mirou suddenly shouted, "Quick, stop the car!"
Huang Jiaxin, not understanding why, still stopped the car.
Xin Mirou immediately jumped out of the car and ran to a small stall with a pushcart on the side of the road.
She started practicing Falun Gong years ago and followed her family south. More than 60 years have passed, and she has never tasted authentic Maoxiang Zaozi Gao (a type of fermented rice cake). The ones she buys online are not good, so every time she sees Maoxiang Zaozi Gao, she has to buy some to try.
Huang Jiaxin stood helplessly by the car, watching, thinking that Xin Mirou was still a young girl.
Xin Mirou tried one at the stall and exclaimed in surprise, "It tastes so good! I haven't had this in decades!"
"Little girl, you're really joking. How old are you? How could you have decades?" The old woman laughed so hard that her eyes disappeared, leaving only deep wrinkles on her face.
Xin Mirou bought a large bag of fermented rice cakes and returned to the car.
Huang Jiaxin said helplessly, "This bag of fermented rice cakes of yours probably weighs twenty kilograms. Even if the whole family eats together, they can't finish it!"
Xin Mi said sweetly, "It's okay, I'll survive on this rice cake today, you don't need to worry about me!"
Huang Jiaxin shook her head and started the car.
The front building is the main gate of Penglai Pavilion Community. Huang Jiaxin was driving and was about to reach the gate when Xin Mirou suddenly grabbed Huang Jiaxin's hand.
"what happened?"
"Don't stop the car! I've been poisoned. There might be an ambush!" Xin Mirou growled through gritted teeth.
"What? The fermented rice cake is poisonous?"
Huang Jiaxin was terrified and instinctively slammed on the brakes. "I'll take you to the hospital!"
"No, going to the hospital is useless!" Xin Mirou's face turned pale and was getting worse. At a speed visible to the naked eye, two blue lines on her cheeks gradually spread.
"That's right, you're in the Nascent Soul stage!" Huang Jiaxin suddenly remembered that Xin Mirou was a Nascent Soul stage expert, and Zhuo Yang stayed at home to protect everyone's safety.
A Nascent Soul stage expert poisoned... Oh my god!
"I'll contact the owner right away!" Huang Jiaxin hurriedly grabbed her phone.
"It's too late... Go home... Activate the Heavenly Thunder Locking Mist Formation!" Xin Mirou's voice trembled violently, as did her body, as if she were extremely cold and unable to bear it.
"Okay, hang in there!" Huang Jiaxin immediately restarted the car, took out her communication jade pendant, circulated the faint true energy in her meridians, and sent a message to Zhuo Yang.
Just then, two men wearing black hoodies and sunglasses crossed the road and quickly came to the car.
A man pulled a sharp knife from his pocket, kicked the car window to shatter it, and then stabbed Huang Jiaxin with the knife.
"drive!"
Xin Mirou let out a low roar and waved her hand with lightning speed. A delicate peach blossom flew out from her palm.
The peach blossoms flashed by and appeared in front of the man outside the car the next moment. He reacted quickly, ducked his head, and actually dodged Xin Mirou's spell.
It's obvious that this guy is a cultivator, at least at the Heartbeat Stage, a master!
If Xin Mirou hadn't been poisoned, a Nascent Soul stage expert could have killed her with a wave of her hand.
At that moment, another man in black grinned and kicked the front of the car, denting it and causing the airbags to deploy.
Huang Jiaxin successfully established his foundation. Although his cultivation level was not high, his reaction speed was not slow. In the instant he raised his foot, he protected his head and face.
With a loud bang, she was nearly knocked unconscious by the impact of the airbag.
With a soft "poof," the man outside the car pierced the airbag with a knife, the blade aimed straight for Huang Jiaxin's neck.
"Get out of the way!"
Xin Mirou gritted her teeth and pulled Huang Jiaxin away in the critical moment. Then she used all her strength to cast a spell and struck out with her palm.
In an instant, hundreds of peach blossoms burst open around the car.
Caught off guard, the two black-clad cultivators were caught in the blast and sent flying.
"They're professional cultivator assassins! Get out of the car and run!"
Xin Mirou let out a low growl and kicked open the car door.
Cultivator assassins are more dangerous than ordinary assassins, often killing silently and are the focus of vigilance by various countries.
The two got out of the car separately. Huang Jiaxin ran a few steps and was shocked to find that Xin Mirou had fallen in front of the car.
"Little Rou!"
Huang Jiaxin shouted sharply and ran back to help him up.
Xin Mirou had already closed her eyes and fallen into a coma. In a moment of desperation, Huang Jiaxin unleashed her true energy and actually picked up Xin Mirou, running towards the gate of Penglai Pavilion Community.
The two cultivator assassins appeared in the smoke and dust after the explosion.
"Hey, you still have the energy to run away?"
One of the assassins grinned maliciously and started running.
The other assassin, with a grim expression, was even faster and caught up with Huang Jiaxin in just a few seconds.
He swung his knife and stabbed at Huang Jiaxin!
"It's over..." Huang Jiaxin heard the sound of wind breaking behind her, gritted her teeth, and prepared to use her body to withstand it, actually putting down the unconscious Xin Mirou.
With a muffled thud, Huang Jiaxin stopped in her tracks, a sharp pain shooting through her lower back.
Then, a scream came from behind.
"I didn't even call out, so why are you calling out?" Huang Jiaxin was completely bewildered. She gritted her teeth and suddenly turned around.
A figure stood before her like a mountain peak. He looked somewhat thin, but he gave her a sense of security that could shield her from all dangers.
"Master, you're back!" Huang Jiaxin exclaimed with great joy.
Zhuo Yang didn't turn his head and said in a deep voice, "Take Xiao Rou and go back quickly. Leave this to me!"
"Yes!" Huang Jiaxin nodded emphatically. "Master, you must be careful too!"
She hugged Xin Mirou tightly and ran towards the gate of the community, turning back every few steps. Although she had been stabbed in the lower back, the injury was not serious.
Zhuo Yang's lips curled into a cold smile, his murderous eyes sweeping over the corpses in the green belt.
With a wave of his hand, a bolt of lightning shot out and landed on the corpse, instantly setting it ablaze and rapidly carbonizing it.
Half a minute ago, a bolt of lightning struck from the sky, piercing the assassin's back and exiting through his abdomen, preventing the assassin's knife from fully penetrating Huang Jiaxin's lower back.
Immediately, Zhuo Yang descended from the sky and kicked the assassin into the green belt, whereupon a scream finally came from the assassin's mouth.
With the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife floating beside him, crackling with lightning, Zhuo Yang turned his cold gaze to another assassin.
"Who are you?" the assassin asked through gritted teeth, his face grim.
Zhuo Yang snorted coldly: "You dare to assassinate my men without even knowing who I am? You've got some nerve!"
"Those two women are yours?" The assassin quietly took a step back. "Then don't blame me for being impolite and killing you too!"