Spiritual And Martial Conqueror Chapter 132

Chapter 132 - f.u.c.k you

"Go to h.e.l.l." Lu Shaoyu quickly disappeared from where he was, directly rushing towards the severely injured youth. If he was killed, the Rakshasi Sect would become furious, and the Flying Spirit Sect would be in trouble. Even Huang Haobo and Zhou Yurou would not be able to escape from the Rakshasi Sect.

"Stop." A figure rapidly leaped out from the sky and appeared beside the well-dressed youth like a bolt of lightning. A blue halo of light surrounded his body.

"Huang Haobo." Lu Shao You withdrew his attack immediately. The one who came was none other than the elder of the Zephyr Guild, Huang Hai Bo.

"What do you want to do?" Huang Haibo looked coldly at Lu Shaoyu, his eyes filled with coldness.

"Elder Huang, the Rakshasi Sect has bullied our sect, shouldn't we give them a good lesson? Don't tell us that they want all of us from the Flying Spirit Sect to be grandsons? Even if we are not strong enough, we will still fight with them, it is still better than letting such a useless person bully us and letting others humiliate us wantonly." Lu Shaoyu's loud voice was deliberately heard by the disciples of the Flying Spirit Sect.

"Let's properly teach the people from the Rakshasi Sect a lesson, f * ck them!"

"Our Zephyr Guild is not easy to bully."

Many of the ordinary disciples could not help but shout out loud. It was not easy to see the people from the Rakshasi Sect being beaten up today, so they naturally felt better. Normally, the people from the Zephyr Guild received quite a bit of bullying.

"All of you, stand down. If you don't, then wait upon the rules of the sect." When Zhou Yuhan and Zheng Ying arrived, their shocked gazes fell on Lu Shaoyu. She seemed to have seen everything that had happened just now.

The crowd of ordinary Zephyr Guild disciples looked at Elder Huang and then looked at Lu Shaoyu. One by one, because of the sect rules, they could only dejectedly withdraw; the sect rules were not fun to deal with.

"Your Zephyr Guild has such big nerves, to actually dare injure our third senior brother. Our Luosha Sect will not let you off." At this time, quite a few disciples of the Rakshasi Sect came to the side of the well-dressed youth to help him up. They looked at Elder Huang and the others as they spoke.

"Bring your men along and scram. Otherwise, I won't be polite with you." Zheng Ying frowned as he looked at the group of Rakshasi's Gate and said.

Hearing the Elders of the Flying Spirit Sect speak, the group of Rakshasi Sect members did not speak any further. Adding on the fact that their morale had been suppressed, each of them glared at Lu Shaoyu and the other people of the Flying Spirit Sect.

"Big brother, are you alright?" Lu Xintong ran over to Lu Shaowu's side. The scene just now had been a shock to her. From this moment onwards, his mind was filled with thoughts of becoming an expert like his brother.

"I'm fine." Lu Shaoyu said as he held onto Lu Xintong's small hand.

"What's your name? Who are you?" Huang Haobo coldly stared at Lu Shaoyu and asked.

"Elder Huang, my name is Lu Shaowu. I'm a disciple accepted by Master, I've already told you." Lu Shaoyu said calmly.

"What a joke. The martial skill you just used is not from my Flying Spirit Sect, yet you dare to say that you're a disciple of the Sect Leader." Zhou Yuhan said.

"Elders, my elder brother is truly a disciple my father accepted. I personally saw it. My father told my elder brother to take care of me." Lu Xintong raised her head and said.

"Seniors, if Grand Xia says yes, then naturally." Zheng Ying said. She then looked at Lu Shaoyu and asked, "Lu Shaoyu, which sect did you come from? The martial skill you just displayed was given to you by my senior brother, was it you who had learned it before?"

"Elder Zheng, disciple Lu Shaowu, the martial skill that I just used was something disciple didn't want to learn in the past. I met Master in the Misty Valley and he said that I have a high apt.i.tude and was a rare cultivating genius, so he insisted on taking me as his disciple. So, I decided to take him as my disciple. Who would have known that after Master …" Lu Shao You sighed. He had wanted to kill the well-dressed youth, but Huang Hai Bo's sudden appearance ruined his entire plan.

Hearing Lu Shaoyu's boasting, Lu Xintong couldn't help but giggle.

"You're actually a disciple accepted by senior brother, then you're naturally a disciple of the Zephyr Guild. The Zephyr Guild is very weak, and your master also …" Zheng Ying sighed and said, "It's better if you don't cause too much trouble after this. It's not that our Zephyr Guild is being bullied, it's just that our strength is too weak. If not, the Zephyr Guild will disappear."

"Disciple understands." Lu Shao You said softly. He knew in his heart that the Zephyr Guild was indeed weak. To be able to survive at the edge of the Ancient Regions for so long, it must have been a miracle.

"All of you, leave." Zheng Ying said to the dozen or so pro-disciples, her eyes filled with an indescribable loneliness.

The crowd slowly dispersed. Zhang Mingtao walked up to Lu Shaoyu's side and said, "Junior Brother, you're really strong. The people from the Raksha Sect aren't your match."

"Big brother is naturally powerful. When I grow up, I want to be as powerful as big brother." Lu Xintong raised her head and said with determination in her eyes.

"We have to be more careful in the future." Lu Shaoyu said to Zhang Mingtao. He had just displayed his strength, and was afraid that Huang Haobo and Zhou Yurou would pay more attention to him. It would not be easy to deal with them.

"Yes, I will investigate secretly and find out who killed my master." Zhang Mingtao said.

"Senior apprentice-brother."

"Greetings, senior apprentice-brother."

When the two of them returned to their residence, they found that there were quite a few ordinary disciples waiting outside. Upon seeing Zhang Mingtao and Lu Shaowu, they immediately surrounded them, seemingly very excited.

"Why are you guys here?" Zhang Mingtao said in surprise.

"Let's take a look at senior brother, we still don't know his name." A fat bald man squeezed out.

Looking at this bald fatty, Lu Shaoyu had some impression of him. In the beginning, he was the one who shouted the loudest.

"You can just call me Little Senior from now on." Zhang Mingtao laughed.

"Greetings, junior apprentice-brother." All of the ordinary disciples shouted in unison. Although Lu Shaoyu had only been in the Flying Spirit Sect for less than a day, in the hearts of these ordinary disciples, Lu Shaoyu was already considered as a member of their own family. They also started to admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

"No need to be so polite, everyone." From the looks of it, he had unexpectedly gained a certain status in the hearts of these ordinary disciples.

"Youngest senior brother, what level is the martial skill you just used? Is it a high level Star rank?"

"It's a pity that Elder Huang is here. Otherwise, I would have been able to properly teach those Raksha Sect people a lesson. d.a.m.n it."

"Junior Martial Brother is truly amazing. He is actually able to defeat that Rakshasi Sect's disciple. He is a Martial Master."

Everyone began to talk among themselves with excitement on their faces. It was as if they had just let out their anger.

"Not good, Sun Yuan can't hold on anymore, his injuries are too heavy."

A skinny young man ran over in panic.

"What? I'll go take a look." Everyone immediately rushed over.

Not too far away, Lu Shao You followed the group through a few stone tunnels and arrived at another palace building. The main hall should have been here for quite some time, so it looked rather shabby.

In a room, a dozen or so anxious youths were standing around, helpless. On the wide palm-sized bed, five pale-faced youths were weakly breathing, while the one on the left was unconscious. Upon seeing Zhang Mingtao, he immediately said, "Eldest senior brother, Sun Yuan can't go on anymore, his injuries are too heavy, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on."

Lu Shaoyu looked at these five people. They were the ones who had been injured by the Rakshasi Sect in the beginning. Their injuries were very serious, and the Rakshasi Sect's men didn't show any mercy.

Zhang Mingtao's expression darkened. He quickly went to the left side and checked on the injuries of the man on the other side. He immediately said, "I'm afraid that I'm too injured to do anything. d.a.m.ned Raksha Clan, you b.a.s.t.a.r.d."

Everyone's face immediately turned heavy. If their senior brother couldn't do anything, then there was nothing they could do.

"Quickly go and look for the elder, maybe the elder will be able to find a way."

"Forget it, Elder Huang and the others will not care about us. We are not direct disciples."

Everyone squeezed into the room and started discussing. No one could do anything about it.

"Let me take a look." Lu Shaoyu didn't frown. These Zephyr Guild disciples, one by one, unfazed by their grandmother's unloved ones, were also somewhat pitiful.

"Young senior apprentice-brother, please." The crowd immediately moved out of the way and Young Master Lu swam to the left side of the most heavily injured person. After a careful inspection, he slowly helped the unconscious youth up and slowly channeled his true energy into the youth's back.

"Puchi …" Moments later, the young man's abdomen contracted and he spat out a mouthful of black blood. The young man slowly woke up.

Lu Shaoyu threw a Grade 2 Healing Pill into the young man's mouth and said: "Don't talk. Take the pill and heal yourself. I estimate that there won't be any major problems for at least half a month."

"Alright, alright, little senior brother is so amazing."

Everyone was immediately pleasantly surprised. As fellow disciples, their relationship with each other was quite good. Seeing that the youth was fine, they all felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.

If they were in a large sect, then their relationship would not be so good. In a large sect, for the sake of benefits and for the sake of the future, their relationship would be extremely good.

In this Zephyr Guild, there was nothing but a group of impoverished disciples, which meant that they had the most sincere friendship. No wonder in his previous life, someone said that men had to carry guns together and go whoring together, and this was the true friendship.

"If you consume a medicinal pill and rest for a few days, you should be fine." Lu Shaoyu took out four Grade 2 Healing Pills and gave them to the other four seriously injured disciples.

"A grade-2 pill, that's a grade-2 pill."