Chapter 781 Where did you learn from?

After trying hard to adjust himself to the light, Lu Xingwan looked up and saw a group of people walking out from behind the city gate.

Their eyes were full of vigilance when they looked at Lu Xingwan.

Qiong Hua took a quick step forward, pulled Wanwan back a step, and put some distance between them and the city gate.

Looking at the alert and stern faces of these people, Qiong Hua knew clearly that what was waiting for them next was definitely not a good thing.

Only then did Lu Xingwan see clearly the person in front of him.

The person in the lead looked like a young man, probably about the same age as the eldest senior brother. Lu Xingwan naturally felt the surging spiritual power emanating from him.

His spiritual power should not be low. At least, it should not be lower than that of the eldest senior brother and others. Perhaps his immortal level should be comparable to Lu Xingwan.

He was wearing silver-white armor, which seemed to be flashing coldly in the dim light.

Naturally, his eyes were fixed on Lu Xingwan and Qiong Hua in front of him like a hawk.

Lu Xingwan then realized that as this man appeared in front of them, a group of people quickly gathered around the city wall. They were naturally wearing similar armor to the leader, but not as gorgeous. However, they were holding their weapons tightly in their hands.

They each held different weapons, including swords, spears, and bows and crossbows.

Looking around, Lu Xingwan could feel the spiritual power emanating from their spiritual weapons.

They are indeed all cultivators.

Their eyes were filled with tension, as they were naturally dealing with this sudden outsider.

But just because they were nervous, it didn't mean Lu Xingwan and the others weren't nervous. Lu Xingwan swallowed hard, turned his head to look at Sister Qiong Hua beside him, and smiled helplessly.

They seemed to have chosen the wrong path. They didn't expect these people to be so sharp.

Yes, a group of people who can trap themselves in an underwater city are naturally very sensitive to foreign invaders.

Seeing the nervous person in front of her, Lu Xingwan knew that she couldn't escape after all, so she let out a long sigh.

Then he took a step forward, raised his chin, and spoke in a cold voice: "This is your territory, and we have no intention of offending you."

"I just noticed that there are abnormal spiritual fluctuations here, so I came here to investigate."

Qiong Hua also cooperated very well and controlled the spiritual weapon in his hand.

The magic weapon flickered faintly, as if telling everyone that it had the strength to fight.

After hearing what Lu Xingwan said, the young man in the lead was silent for a moment, but the vigilance in his eyes did not weaken: "Are you a cultivator? Who is your master?"

For so many years, this group of people have been hiding in the sea just to preserve their bloodline.

They were naturally wary of the two people who suddenly appeared in front of them.

Even though they didn't sense any evil power from them, and Lu Xingwan seemed and spoke very politely, they still didn't let their guard down.

Lu Xingwan nodded, but did not answer the question of her own sect.

She has been like this since she was a child, because when she was in the world of immortal cultivation, she was always able to stir up trouble outside, and was always found in front of her master.

Although Master never blamed her for these things, she felt very guilty towards Master.

So later, gradually, she learned to be smart and never gave her home number when she was outside.

"We are cultivators. If we were not cultivators, how could we sense the fluctuations of your spiritual power?"

"I just want to ask you, why did you use spiritual power on that small fishing village and turn their village into a land of ice and snow?"

After Lu Xingwan said this, the leading man on the opposite side felt a little guilty. He blinked unnaturally and turned his head to look at the person next to him.

Lu Xingwan looked at his movements and knew that his guess was correct.

It seems that this man is not a wicked person. At least looking at his appearance, he still feels a little guilty towards the people of the small fishing village.

"Besides, my sister is also suffering from the spiritual power you exerted on her..."

Lu Xingwan didn't finish the rest of the words. Since they had done something to Sister Qionghua, there was no need to talk about Sister Qionghua's current health condition.

The man in front of him raised his head again and looked at Qiong Hua.

He didn't realize it just now, but the woman standing in front of him, holding the spiritual weapon, and behind the little kid was actually the person he had attacked with spiritual power before.

He felt a little more respect for this woman.

This woman was indeed extraordinary. He knew very well that once he used his spiritual power on others, the cold air would be enough to break the veins of a cultivator.

But when he tested the woman, he found that she not only controlled the strong cold, but now she was standing behind the little baby with a spiritual weapon in her hand, and she seemed to have recovered as usual.

His thoughts turned to this, and he raised his head and stared at Qiong Hua in front of him without any concealment.

There was confusion in his eyes, and he was curious, how did she do it?

Looking at the woman in front of him at this moment, he felt as if there was an invisible aura emanating from her. The determination in her eyes made people admire her.

During this process, Lu Xingwan kept staring at the young man in front of her. She naturally saw the shock in his eyes, and naturally she also felt admiration.

After all, this man was a reasonable man. He knew he was in the wrong and was about to step forward to greet Qiong Hua and Lu Xingwan, but he was stopped by an old man next to him.

The old man took a step forward and stood in front of the man, his face full of sternness.

There was no alertness in his eyes, but rather a look of disdain.

Lu Xingwan knew that this old man's spiritual power must be better than his own, maybe even better than his master's.

Come to think of it, he also has the ability to be disdainful.

"You two girls have trespassed on my territory and are questioning my city lord here," the old man said in a rather impolite tone, "this is really inappropriate."

"Prepare!"

Lu Xingwan was just about to go up to him and talk to him, but unexpectedly this man didn't give Lu Xingwan any chance at all. He waved his hand as if making some secret signal.

The next moment, Lu Xingwan knew.

Whether it was on the city walls or the soldiers surrounding the young city lord.

They raised their weapons one after another. Those holding spears pointed the tips of their spears in the direction of Lu Xingwan and Qiong Hua. Those holding bows and crossbows naturally pulled the strings, and the arrows on the strings trembled slightly.

Lu Xingwan could see that the arrow was imbued with spiritual power. If they were hit by it, she and her sister Qionghua would suffer.

But she could tell that these people were either very defensive or they were former warriors on the battlefield.

In short, their movements are now neat and coordinated, and they are naturally well-trained.