clang!
The cold wave surged and the pavement came. Lu Wanchuan's heart thumped, pulled it back quickly, and at the same time he stabbed it with a sword, pointing at the sharp edge of the blade.
call!
The strong wind suddenly rose.
The extremely strong sound of qi burst exploded on the second floor. In an instant, the tables and chairs cracked, and the food and wine scattered everywhere.
"What a lot of strength."
Lu Wanchuan felt that the tip of the sword seemed to be on the dragon's head.
The huge force surged, and the sword edge was almost bent, and the mind and body were trembling for a moment. Without thinking, it had already avoided the cold blade.
At the foot, the sword light danced wildly, and the robe from behind was filled with it and knocked out of the window.
call!
With one sword, Yang Yu did not drag it down at all. He followed the sword and moved with the wind. At the same time, he rushed out of the window on the second floor. He was in mid-air and had already cut out the second sword.
"you!"
Lu Wanchuan was shocked and angry, and tried hard to pull the sword flower and took the knife.
Bang!
In the air, Lu Wanchuan could not take advantage of the force, but felt as if he was hit in the face with a heavy hammer, and almost Venus appeared in front of him.
"It's too much!"
Lu Wanchuan was completely angry after falling heavily on the ground and shattering hard soil.
As he stepped heavily under his feet, his strength increased layer by layer, his internal energy was exhaled, and the long sword with a dark red light swept up again. The air seemed to have been cut through the sharp sword energy.
Only after layers of ripples spread, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air.
"This sword?"
Yang Yu's eyes condensed.
Ordinary swords cannot carry internal energy, and even more so, if they are forced to do so, the sword will only crack.
Lu Wanchuan's sword is obviously not an ordinary person.
Thinking of the previous hearing that there was a Xuan Iron Mine in Nanshan, his heart suddenly moved, and the force he slashed out suddenly stopped three points and no longer fought with him head-on.
laugh!
If a sword fails, Lu Wanchuan's momentum will become stronger.
The dense sword light surging like a flowing water, the momentum became louder and louder, and the sword light became stronger and stronger. For a moment, sword lights seemed to flash everywhere in the long street.
"It's indeed the Black Iron Sword!"
Yang Yu was not anxious and slow to resist, but he became more and more confident in his heart.
"His sword technique is so so sophisticated?"
After a long time of pursuit, Lu Wanchuan felt urgency.
His martial arts are naturally higher than that of Feng Sanyu, but the blood exchange levels are almost the same, so this breath of internal energy cannot last for too long.
As his mind moved, he breathed a long breath and exclaimed loudly:
"That's all the skills, then you will die!"
Buzz!
As he spoke, Lu Wanchuan's body suddenly changed from extreme movement to extreme static, and the sword flowers dancing in the sky instantly dissipated, condensed, and returned to unite.
Then, with the sound of a sword roar like a dragon and a tiger, he took one step and passed ten feet. The sword was covered with red light and pointed into Yang Yu’s eyebrows like a ghost!
"die!"
Lu Wanchuan's eyes widened, his face becoming more and more red as blood.
But in just a moment, his expression changed. Yang Yu, who had been chasing him, suddenly sneered.
"Very good swordsmanship."
Feeling the cold air that reached the middle of his eyebrows, Yang Yu's figure also quickly retreated and turned to stillness, and his feet exerted a bang of force!
Bang!
When I stepped on it, the long street seemed to shake, and the cold and hard ground immediately raised high like a curtain, while the earth beneath it was sinking a foot!
"not good!"
Lu Wanchuan never expected that there would be such a move.
His eyes were filled with bloodshot as the sword light rubbed against Yang Yu's scalp. He wanted to slash back, but just in the flash, Yang Yu was already using the momentum of stomping his feet.
He crashed into Lu Wanchuan's arms!
boom!
It seemed that thunder fell on the Poison Dragon Town, causing a large stream of smoke and dust.
“I u0026&)(%￥)”
It's like five thunder thunder!
Lu Wanchuan felt that he seemed to have hit Nanshan at a very fast speed, and his fierce and powerful force instantly defeated the inner breath and blood outside his protection.
Then, there are the membrane, then the muscles, bones, and internal organs...
Bang!
The huge force exploded.
At this moment, Lu Wanchuan finally felt Feng Sanxiao's despair.
There is no way to avoid it, no way to remove it!
Where did this freak come from?!
The terrifying and regretful thought flashed through just a moment and was already in complete darkness.
Plop!
The corpse, which had no breath, was thrown away several feet like straw, and then fell to the ground with a "splash".
call!
Yu Yang raised his hand and caught the long sword.
With just a slight shaking, I saw the waves on the sword body as water, the lines were as clear as the lines, and the sound of the sword was so pleasant that it kept ringing for a long time. The internal energy was spitting slightly, and I felt that the sword was like an arm extension.
Like driving your arms, do whatever you want.
"Good sword!"
...
...
There are many mountains and dense forests, all the peaks are dangerous, and the terrain is extremely complex. If no one who knows how to guide the road, he will not be able to get out of the mountains at all.
Just south of Nanshan Mountain, there is a peak with clouds piercing the sky, like a flying dragon, and the peaks below it are like worshiping, with deep miasma and no sunshine all year round.
This peak is also known as the poisonous dragon.
There is a large mountain village that covers a large area.
This mountain village is built around the mountains, with a huge inside and a very narrow entrance, and several levels are guarded by people, so it is easy to defend but difficult to attack.
"I heard that the land of Nanshan was transformed by ancient immortals who killed the poisonous dragon. It was filled with mist and the miasma was deep, and it was truly famous.
I have been here for more than three months, but I have never seen any light in one day.”
Before dark, in the lobby where torches were already burning, the old man with long beard smiled slightly.
He was a guest, but he sat at the left head, with more than a dozen leaders of Dulong Village behind him, laughing with him.
There was a big man sitting on the tiger-skin chair in the middle.
The man is nine feet tall and is much taller than the person standing. He is burly but not bloated, strong and tall. At first glance, he has an explosive force.
It may cause a fair face and no need to be erect, and even a little weak.
This person is Sima Yang, the leader of the Poison Dragon Village.
After hearing the old man's words, Sima Yang smiled slightly and lowered his voice, but he still seemed deafening:
"Elder Lu Ming said we can't stand it?"
"How dare you, how dare you?"
Lu Ming laughed in silence and said:
"I am lamenting that the Poison Dragon Peak is easy to defend but difficult to attack. If you want to capture this mountain head-on, Wei Zhengxian, Nie Wendong and others will probably not take action in person."
"I heard that Elder Lu Ming had been to Changliu Mountain, but I wonder how our Poison Dragon Peak is compared to Changliu Mountain?"
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"Not like, not like."
Lu Ming pondered for a moment, but shook his head: "The easy defense and difficulty of the Dulong Peak lies in the terrain, while the easy defense and difficulty of the Changliu Mountain are still people."
"One has only the terrain, the other has people and others. Just say that, why bother such a big circle?"
A short and fat middle-aged man who was only four feet tall and low sneered:
"However, we also hope that the stronger we will be, the better. Otherwise, if Xu Wenji easily took it down, our lives will not be easy."
"Xu Wenji..."
As soon as the name came out, the hall suddenly became quiet.
Even Lu Ming and Sima Yang couldn't help but frowned.
The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.
Xu Wenji had cleaned up bandits in several states and had extremely tough methods. He came to Qingzhou without thinking, there would be a battle waiting for them.
"Qingzhou, not Yunzhou."
Lu Ming sneered and broke the calm:
"He was demoted and no one could use it. No matter how high the means he had, it would be useless. He might not be able to walk to Qingzhou Prefecture City alive!"
"Hmm? What does Elder Lu Ming know?"
Sima Yang's heart moved.
Xu Wenji was appointed as the Minister of War, so how could no one be available?
"Then Xu Wenji's several dynasties are true, but now this emperor is not the prince he used to be when he was the crown prince's grand tutor."
Lu Ming said lightly and ended the topic:
"Dear leaders, I have been here in the mountains for three months. What are you thinking about my affairs?"
"Well..."
Sima Yang hesitated.
The other leaders also dodged their eyes.
"Did you deceive me?"
Seeing the expressions of the crowd, Lu Ming's expression suddenly sank:
"You all need to know that this matter is not something about Lu, but a major matter ordered by my Lord Bailongxuan!"
"It is precisely because of the serious consequences that I am becoming more and more anxious."
Sima Yang then spoke:
"But, I still have some questions in my heart. I want to ask Elder Lu to inform you clearly!"
Lu Ming's eyes flashed.
Sima Yang asked directly:
"In the past few decades, the imperial court, famous sects, Liansheng Sect, and even Jilongshan seem to be looking for that 'Dao Fruit'. What is the use of this thing?"
"Um……"
Lu Ming was silent, and after a moment, he answered:
"You can understand it as the 'sake of magical powers' and 'sweet pills'..."
"Elder Lu, are you joking?"
Sima Yang's face darkened:
"You don't think we've been mining in the mountains for a long time and don't know anything, do you?"
"Since you all know, why ask me?"
Lu Ming held the teacup with a plain tone:
"I just advise everyone that some things can be touched by the court, Liansheng, Lanke Temple, Bailongxuan.
You guys can't touch them!"
call!
Sima Yang and others' expressions changed, and some people even stood up suddenly and glared at them.
"A few days ago, there was a Dao Fruit in Heishan City. Later, Yu Fengxian, the commander of the Jinyiwei who was famous in Qingzhou, was surrounded and killed dozens of times before he could save the Dao Fruit.
You all think, how about it compared to Yufengxian?”
Lu Ming looked fearless. Seeing that Sima Yang and others stopped talking, his expression calmed down a little:
"The Dao Fruit is a complete blood exchange and is necessary for the Martial Saint Sect. You don't need it, so why bother to remember it?"
“Well.”
Sima Yang sighed, as if he had compromised:
"We shouldn't have this delusion. But if the elder is sure, I, Dulong Mountain, have any 'God Blessing Dao Fruit'?"
"This is something I don't know."
Lu Ming sighed:
"You leaders don't need to glar at me. Although I came to seek the Heavenly Blessing Dao Fruit, this Dao Fruit must have nothing to do with me..."
"The elder was joking, how could he look at him?"
The leaders all smiled, their attitude seemed to ease, and it seemed that nothing had existed before.
‘Finally fooled it…’
Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to say something, he heard the sound of rapid footsteps outside, and a blood-stained man rushed into the lobby.
"The Poison Dragon Town is lost, and the Third Brother and Brother Lu are killed in battle one after another!"
Chapter completed!