In a wine shop in Qingyang City, there was no noise and it was very cold. Only Lu Xuanlou was leaning against the sloping railing, drinking lazily and watching the people in the city walking around in a hurry. It felt like a war in chaos.
After arriving in Qingyang City, Lu Xuanlou divided his troops into two groups, letting Lu Sansheng follow Fu Suyun to take charge of the Fu family to stabilize the people in the city, while Lu Xuanlou wandered around Qingyang City, looking for ghost cultivators in the Yin Shen Realm. traces.
The owner of the wine shop is an old man with gray hair on his temples. Looking at the empty wine shop, he looks sad and can't stop sighing.
"The old man has something on his mind," Lu Xuanlou asked.
"It's better to let that ghost make trouble"
It turns out that after the Yin Shen realm ghost cultivator broke his arm, in order to recover the Yin Shen's injury, he killed wantonly in Qingyang City. In a few days, hundreds of warriors and Bai Yin were brutally murdered.
"You must be a foreigner from the young master's accent."
The old man said, "A ghost appears in Qingyang City. Every night, it comes out and kills people. The warriors in the city are helpless, and the wealthy families in the city They all left the city to seek refuge, leaving little people like us to resign ourselves to our fate."
"The ghosts are so ferocious that there is no way to survive, but staying in the city is not a bad thing."
Lu Xuanlou shook his head and smiled. He said, a Yin Shen realm ghost cultivator is determined to kill people. Unless he is protected by the three disaster giants, he will not be able to move out of the city.
"In the market in the city, the gate is closed, and the traders and lackeys are nowhere to be seen."
The old man said sadly, "I opened the door to do business, but no one came to visit me. Sooner or later I will starve to death." Yes, this Qingyang City will become a dead city sooner or later."
"How can the old man be so pessimistic?" Lu Xuanlou said with a smile, "I have three generals and seven princes in the Wei Dynasty. If you kill a ghost, you will never be able to kill it." "It's not difficult."
"Since the ghost appeared, a large number of people have left the city to ask for help. If those big shots care about Qingyang City, how dare the ghost go all out and kill the people in the city"
The old man said, "If you don't want to die, go out of the city and run for your life."
Lu Xuanlou stood up, drank heavily, laughed and said, "I am here to catch ghosts, and I will never give up until I kill the evil ghosts."
“Young people don’t know the heights of the sky and the earth is high, so they are so confused.”
The old man said, “There are many warriors in Qingyang City, and the head of the Fu family is a first-class swordsman, and he is no match for that ghost. How can you keep that ghost in Qingshan without worrying about having no firewood? Young people should not be brave and run away from the city."
Lu Xuanlou was noncommittal and asked with a smile, "Why don't you run away, old man? "
"In Qingyang City, I have a place to stay. Once I leave Qingyang City, I will be a lonely ghost."
The old man smiled and said, "I have one. This old man has lived enough, so he can just give it to him if he wants."
"The older a person gets, the more afraid of death he becomes. When you are young, you are not afraid of death."
Lu Xuanlou said, "I have not settled down in Qingyang City for the first time. I want to stay in a wine shop tonight. What do you think, old man?"
< p>"yearYoung man, I don’t know how to persuade you.”The old man shook his head and turned around to leave. At sunset, the old man cleared out a guest room early and prepared a mattress for Lu Xuanlou to rest.
After nightfall, dark clouds covered the moon, and it was time to commit murder.
A mass of black mist blended into the night, silently entering Qingyang City, and headed straight towards the Fu family.
"Unbridled"
With a loud shout, a green sword light rose from Fu Mansion, and the night suddenly became as bright as day. The person with such sword power in Qingyang City was none other than Lu Sansheng.
p>Lu Xuanlou was lying on the roof of the restaurant, watching Lu Sansheng fight against the Yin Shen realm ghost cultivator, it was difficult to distinguish the superior from the lower.
Suddenly, a white sword light rose up and went straight towards the Yin Shen realm ghost cultivator. Then, the person who took action was a middle-aged man with good features and a solemn temperament. He was Fu Jiannan, a peak swordsman in the Qingyang City.
Fu Jiannan, also a peak swordsman in the Qingyang City, has great strength. The ancestor of the Lan family joined forces with Lu Sansheng to suppress the Yin Shen Realm ghost cultivators. Lu Xuanlou had no intention of taking action and just watched the chaos between the three of them.
"Little Qingyang City, There is actually a crouching tiger, hidden dragon."
Qingyang City is a small town in Daliang, and the Fu family is only a second-rate family in the Wei Dynasty. There is actually a swordsman at the peak of the Void Realm. This is the ancestor of a first-rate family in the Wei Dynasty.
Suddenly, he remembered the noise in his ears. Lu Xuanlou stopped watching the battle and walked away in search of the sound. When he came to an alley, he smelled the smell of blood. Smelling the smell of blood, he walked forward and came to a courtyard. Lu Xuanlou opened the door and saw several corpses.
Lu Xuanlou leaned over to check the corpses. His body temperature was still there. At this moment, a man in black, holding a sack on his shoulder, passed over Lu Xuanlou's head and fled into the distance. Lu Xuanlou moved around and chased after you.
After chasing each other, Lu Xuanlou was the one who went one step further and stopped the man in black before he left the city.
"I will capture you without mercy, but I will spare your life"
The man in black. Turning a deaf ear to Lu Xuanlou's words, he carefully put down the sack, revealing the aura of a martial artist in the Cave Sky Mirror. Lu Xuanlou curled his lips and started to use his hands
"Nirvana Fist"
Lu Xuanlou Lou punched fiercely, and the man in black was severely injured. His chest collapsed and several ribs were broken.
But the man in black did not moan or scream. He seemed to be unconscious and held on tightly. With his sleeve, Lu Xuanlou waved the sharp blade in his hand and stabbed directly at Lu Xuanlou's front door.
"Death Man"
Lu Xuanlou instantly knew the identity of the man in black and stopped at that moment. He kept his hands and broke off the limbs of the man in black, and then tortured him to vent his anger on the innocent dead man.
Lu Xuanlou opened the dead man's mask, revealing an unrecognizable face. After searching, he found out. No clues were found, Lu Xuanlou punched out in anger, crushing the dead man's head.
After untying the sack, a girl of twelve or thirteen years old had fainted from tears, with a look of horror on her face.
Alas, with a sigh, Lu Xuanlou picked up the little girl and turned back to the wine shop
""Beast"
After learning what happened to the little girl, the old man was filled with indignation. He only hated being old and weak, and wanted to kill the thief. He was unable to save himself, so he had to curse.
Hand the little girl over. After being taken care of by the old man, Lu Xuanlou returned to the roof of the restaurant and watched the three of them fighting in the night. He still had no intention of taking action and looked thoughtful, not knowing what to think about.
"What the hell is it?" To do evil, it is human beings who do evil."
Dead warrior, this is not like the method of a ghost cultivator in the Yin Shen realm, but more like the method of the Wei family.
In the sky, Lu Sansheng has a hand The murderous swordsmanship is deadly, Fu Jiannan is waiting for the opportunity, the ghost cultivator in the Yin Shen realm has not recovered from his old injuries, and now he is unable to defeat the four hands with his fists, and he is gradually falling into a disadvantage.
A long battle will inevitably lead to defeat, Yin. The god-level ghost cultivator finally showed a flaw.
Lu Sansheng abandoned his sword and turned his palm into a fist, showing off the demon king's aura. He fell fiercely on the Yin-god realm ghost cultivator. Fu Jiannan took the opportunity to use his sword and slashed at his Yin. The body of a god.
The Yin Shen realm ghost cultivator fell to the ground like a meteor, landing right in front of Lu Xuan Lou.
The Yin Shen. Jing Guixiu was filled with hatred. If Lu Xuanlou hadn't chopped off her Yin Shen body and severely damaged her vitality, even if Lu Sansheng and Fu Jiannan joined forces, she would still be able to defeat him. Free reading