Indestructible Primordial Spirit

  Thirty miles northeast of Guozhen Town, in the woods by the Guoluo River, a thin layer of snow cracked open to reveal a fluffy body that looked like a blind bear.

  However, the fluffy fur was suddenly lifted up, and a man about 1.9 meters tall stood up, with his mouth slightly pursed, shaking off the snowflakes, who was none other than Lu Buqi, whom many people were worried about.

  He walked for half the night and was quite tired, so he casually found a place to lay down his fur coat, covered himself with animal hide and fell into a deep sleep, sleeping very soundly.

  Squinting his eyes to glance at the sky, estimating the time, Lu Buqi began to struggle for food on the first day of his escape. This was not a dense forest, and it wasn't easy to find wild beasts, but fortunately, there was the Guolo River nearby. Lu Buqi wasn't afraid of the cold, and he was also an excellent swimmer. After some struggling, he could barely find something to fill his stomach.

  "Even if it's a fugitive, the daily basic training can't be neglected!" Lu Buqi ate the roasted fish and bird, his eyes also looked around: "Also need to be careful to avoid private soldiers, if encounter a master, it's troublesome!"

  "It's fortunate that Yangze County is a sparsely populated area with underdeveloped information infrastructure, unlike the former Huaxia country where the internet was omnipresent. That was truly a heavenly net, and even professionals in anti-surveillance would find it hard to evade! Lu Buqi's mouth curled up slightly: "Still, let's be cautious, try not to enter villages or towns, and don't make yourself look like a real fugitive."

  For someone who was a heavenly butcher in their past life, this level of escape is undoubtedly child's play.

  Before he knew it, more than a month had passed and Lu Boyan was already at the outskirts of Yangze County. Looking from afar, Lu Boyan was also startled by the vastness of Yangze County.

  It's hard to tell that a town with only tens of thousands of people is as big as a second-tier city in China. Given the buildings in this world are not so high and the population density of cities is not as terrifying as before, it can probably hold three to five million people.

  At this time, Lu Buwei truly felt the power of the royal family in this world and couldn't help but feel a little regretful for his past actions that had offended Wang Pu.

  "It's really a newborn calf not afraid of tigers!" Lu Buqi self-deprecatingly said: "The lord of a region, the local emperor, an eldest young master of the direct line of descent, wants to crush me, a slave, it's no different from crushing an ant."

  Indeed, if it weren't for Chu Di's presence, Wang Bo wouldn't have been able to use the Wuying Spider God Needle to kill Lu Buqi. He could have simply given an order and had a few experts take care of Lu Buqi instead.

  "Curiosity kills the cat, let's take a detour!" Lu Buqi suppressed his desire to enter the city and began to change direction.

  In a city of this size, it would take several days to get around, and it's impossible to do so in just one day. On this particular day, Lu Buqi was roasting meat as usual when he unexpectedly ran into a patrol team, which consisted of cavalrymen with at least Bone Resonance Fourth Order strength, while the squad leader possessed Bone Resonance Sixth Order strength.

  What's even more depressing is that they actually recognized Lu Buqi, and pursued him relentlessly, making Lu Buqi somewhat embarrassed. However, after hiding in the woods and killing two patrolling soldiers, Lu Buqi seized a horse and ran away.

  But precisely because of this exposure, Lu Buqi spent the next few days in a state of high alert, and his days were undoubtedly very difficult to get through in Yangze, where soldiers were stationed everywhere.

  Although it was a difficult struggle, Lu did not give up and finally managed to get through it, leaving the city of Yangze far behind. However, his body had multiple wounds, and his left ribcage had been pierced by a long sword, creating a gaping hole that went all the way through.

  "Damn it, I'm really unlucky, can't even have a peaceful meal!" In a mountain valley, Lu Buqi was chewing on raw dried meat, enduring the pain to simply treat his own injuries. He stitched up the blood hole under his ribs himself, but he couldn't stitch up the wound on his back and could only rely on his body's self-healing abilities.

  "Old Wang, you know how powerful Xiong Tao Bao is now?" Lu Buqi panted heavily: "Bone-chilling eightfold? Not the same as death!"

  Wang Leshou wouldn't naturally be by Lu Bu's side, this was his inner monologue. Before this, he had encountered the strongest expert he had ever met in his life. That guy was obviously not an ordinary squad leader, probably someone with a bit of status, wearing silver armor and wielding a three-foot green sword.

  Lu Buqi had shaken off many pursuers, but this one he couldn't shake off. Lu Buqi could only grit his teeth and turn back to fight him. The guy was a top-notch expert, with a strength similar to that of the seventh level of Bone Resonance, over 5,000 jin.

  However, the powerful warrior with a strength of at least 1,000 jin was not to be underestimated. Lu Boyu suffered a slight disadvantage in their initial exchange, but as an internal fist master, his martial arts experience was not to be trifled with. He steadily parried and riposted, waiting for the pursuing soldiers to catch up. When they did, he pretended to reveal an opening, allowing the warrior to land a blow, then countered with a palm strike that took the warrior's life.

  Because Lu Buqi deliberately changed his wound, the injury under his ribs seemed very serious, but in fact, it did not hurt his ribs or lungs. Otherwise, even if Lu Buqi didn't die at this time and didn't receive timely medical treatment, he wouldn't have lived for long.

  Far away, the sound of noisy human voices and neighing horses was heard again. Lu Buqi swallowed two mouthfuls of raw meat, and at the same time, he poured a mouthful of wine from the small wine pouch on his waist, then kicked some leaves with his feet to cover up the bloodstains before disappearing into the mountain forest.

  Lu Bu's small wine pouch was exchanged for a beheading knife with a wide mouth two days ago in a small village on the outskirts, containing two or three catties of strong liquor, one for disinfecting wounds and the other for refreshing himself.

  It's no doubt that he will be caught soon, but Lu Buqi is not worried because some ordinary villages far away from the county or town are unlikely to know that he is a fugitive.

  It's just a pity that apart from the 1,000 knife note, he didn't have any loose change, and Lu Bu wouldn't resort to robbery, which would make life easier.

  After Lu Buqi thoroughly escaped and disappeared, in the inner city of Yangze City, Wang's family compound, Wang Weiwu, with a short beard like steel needles, after receiving the war report from Wang An'guo, the commander-in-chief of the Wang family private army, suddenly became furious: "To capture a fifteen-year-old Ze slave, twenty-one elite soldiers and a Wei Jun leader were killed? And he escaped?"

  Wang Anguo, nearly two meters tall, with a tiger's back and bear's waist, his forehead full, wearing dark golden armor, what a fine tiger general. He was also the most valued subordinate of Wang Weiwu, and the strongest person in the Wang family except for Wang Weiwu himself, at the third level of Hot Blood Realm. However, at this moment, his face looked very unsightly: "That little Zeha slave is probably not as simple as being at the ninth level of Bravery..."

  "I know he's not simple! You've mentioned it to me more than once, and I won't hold you accountable for your dereliction of duty. But if he escapes, what will become of the face of the Yang Ze Wang family?" King Wei Wu angrily flung his hand: "An Guo, judging from his actions over the past few days, his goal is likely to be Da Hong Mountain or Lu Chao Mountain. Send people to set up defenses along those mountains and make sure to capture him!"

  "Wang Anguo replied: 'Yes, master of the house, I will personally take action and definitely won't betray your trust!'"

  "Never mind!" Wang Wei Wu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Let Cheng Zhou go, and arrange more people. That area is hundreds of miles long, catching one person is like finding a needle in the ocean. If you also take action, if we fail, that would be truly humiliating."

  Wang Anguo sternly said, "The master is wise and although I won't take action myself, I will personally select the men. The three battalions in the east and the three battalions in the south will all take action, setting up clear sentries and hidden ambushes everywhere, we will definitely not betray the trust placed in us."

  "Let's just consider it a drill!" Wang Wei Wu nodded in satisfaction: "Alright, you can go now!"

  Wang Anguo left, and from behind the screen on one side, a young man wearing a sky-blue long gown with a white jade belt around his waist walked out. He was elegant and refined, with an extraordinary temperament: "Father..."

  "My son, don't say any more... I know what you want to say." Wang Wei Wu said calmly: "You love talent and will use people, this is something I appreciate, but your vision shouldn't be too narrow. This Lu Buqi is indeed a rare talent, 15 years old, although he hasn't broken through to the Bone Resonance realm, yet can kill even the Bone Resonance Eighth Level Wei Rong's leader, but if he can't be used by our Wang family, then he can only die!"

  Wang Chen's dark eyes shone like gemstones as he nodded slightly: "Then... I hope Uncle Cheng will achieve success soon!"