In a dense forest, the bodies of warriors were lying in various places, as if the blood had been sucked dry, like dead trees.
“I haven’t been this happy for a long time.”
Buddha was covered in blood and looked slightly pale. After the battle at Jianmen Pass, Lu Xuanlou and Futu traveled westward and fled thousands of miles, while Jian Meng led the strong men of the Eastern Wilderness in hot pursuit.
In a great battle, Futu and Lu Xuanlou were separated. Since then, Futu has stopped moving forward, appearing and disappearing, hunting down the strong men of the Eastern Wilderness, and delaying the strongmen of the Eastern Wilderness from pursuing Lu Xuanlou.
In dozens of days, Futu has intercepted and killed dozens of strong men from the Eastern Wilderness, and even beheaded three Nirvana warriors. It has also restrained Dongxuan's headmaster Zhao Chu here, and he has no skills. It is difficult to pursue Lu Xuanlou.
The demon warriors are unkind and unjust, and sitting in such a state at Futu has already exhausted all benevolence and justice.
In Zhongzhou, next to a spacious official road, a simple tea shed was opened for people on the road to rest and eat.
Lu Xuanlou sat casually on an old bench, sipping the fresh wild tea that the tea shed owner had just picked in the morning.
"Brother, do you want to eat dates?"
A little girl of five or six years old with braids came over and said in a milky voice, she spread her white and tender breasts Both hands reveal a green date.
This tea shed is located on a remote side of the official road.
Besides Lu Xuanlou, there are about a dozen people, old and young, who are drinking tea and taking a break in the tea shed at this moment, scattered in front of different tables.
The little girl in front of her, with braids and pink hair, is really cute and very lovable.
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The little girl was stunned for a moment, obviously unprepared, and then she said aggrievedly, "Brother, I treat you to something to eat, why are you so mean to me?"
Lu Xuanlou frowned. It seems a little unpleasant.
At this time, a young and beautiful woman hurried over, picked up the little girl, and scolded her in a low voice, "Girl, don't mess around."
As she said that, she raised her head towards Lu Xuanlou. He smiled apologetically and apologized, "The child is ignorant, don't blame me, sir."
Lu Xuanlou looked indifferent and did not say a word. The beautiful woman's smile was slightly stagnant, and then she turned around and left with the little girl, sitting down In front of the tables and chairs not far away.
Sitting there was a sickly young man in gray robe, an old man with dense wrinkles on his face and a stooped body.
The young man in gray robe drank tea silently and did not care about other things. The old man in gray robe could not help but frown slightly when he saw the beautiful woman coming back with the little girl.
He suddenly stood up, went straight to the table of Lu Xuan Tower, sat down, and said after careful consideration, "Master, are you planning to go to Yangzhou City?"
Yangzhou City is the third city of Hongliu River. One of the sixteen cities, it can be reached within a hundred miles from here.
Lu Xuanlou glanced at the other people in the tea shed, and then looked at Bu Rao opposite.The old man said seriously, "Someone is chasing me, including giant-level experts. I'm very upset, so you'd better not bother me."
As he said that, Lu Xuanlou withdrew his gaze. Zi Guzi took out a head and placed it on the table.
This is the head of a Nirvana warrior. Lu Xuanlou spent a great price to kill this man.
Lu Xuanlou's whereabouts were exposed as a result, and he was targeted by the strong men of the Eastern Wilderness. He racked his brains and spent a lot of effort to escape from the tracking and escape here.
The eyes of the cloth-robed old man twitched. This boy actually carried the head of Nirvana Warrior with him. He was really a ruthless character.
Thinking back to what Lu Xuanlou just said, his expression became slightly solemn, realizing that this man in black clothes should not be simple for a thousand years.
After a moment of silence, the old man in cloth robe stood up, slightly bowed his hands in greeting, "Sorry to bother you."
Seeing the old man in cloth robe return, the sick young man in gray robe suddenly shook his head, "It's true that the older you live, the less courage you get."
The old man in cloth robe frowned slightly and lowered his voice and said, "Be careful with the ten thousand year ship. At this time, it is best not to cause trouble."
The young man in gray robe smiled, coughed, Shi Shiran stood up, looked around, and said openly, "Dear friends here, let's open the skylight and speak openly. I and a group of others have been ordered to come and wait here. An opponent, if you can, please leave as soon as possible."
Many people in the tea shed stood up and left in panic. Even the owner of the tea shed was trembling and turned around to leave. It's difficult to live with the ordinary people, but who wants to get involved in the disputes of the big shots.
At almost the same time, the old man in cloth robe, the young man in gray robe, the beautiful woman and the little girl with braids all stood up together, with powerful auras surging around them.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy.
"Lu Xuan Tower, you can't escape. In this hundred-mile radius, in addition to the four of us, there are seven or eight strongholds. Each stronghold is garrisoned with enough strength to capture you easily. No matter which direction you run, you will be dead."
The old man in gray robe spoke, his rickety body straightened suddenly, his cloudy eyes became sharp, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a Nirvana warrior. His power is completely different from before.
The young man in gray robe is less imposing, but he is still a Nirvana warrior.
He was sickly before, but now he exudes a cold and breathtaking aura and has a cold smile.
"What nonsense, do it earlier."
The little girl with braids looked impatient and scolded the young man in gray robe and the old man in cloth robe, and her voice became hoarse.
"Kill him, divide the heavenly soldiers equally, and then take her head in exchange for that huge favor."
"That's fine"
The gray-robed young man's smile faded, and with a clang, he pulled out a long sword. The sword's edge was like snow, giving off a dazzling cold light in the sunlight.
Seeing this, Lu Xuanlou looked as usual, drank the tea in the cup in one gulp, and slowlyHe stood up, frowned and said, "I don't remember, I have grudges with you all."
During the battle at Jianmen Pass, Lu Xuanlou had seen the strong men of the Eastern Wilderness, but these four people were extremely unfamiliar. They should be Zhongzhou monk.
"Jianghu is a matter, and that can be explained clearly if there is any grudge or not."
The young man in gray robe said with a smile, "A big shot has spoken and wants your head to fall, and I I also want to earn a favor."
"Oh"
Lu Xuanlou made a faint sound. The energy on his body roared, his clothes creaked, murderous intent surged, and the tea shed instantly tore apart.
And in his hand, there was also a long and narrow snow-white sword, which was so powerful and powerful that it made the nearby void buzz.
“With some skills, it’s no wonder that I can defeat the Nirvana warrior.”
The young man in gray robe was slightly solemn, and then sneered and said, “But if you treat me as a monk in Zhongzhou like the warrior of Donghuang, It's unbearable, that's a big mistake."
"Then you want to try my Donghuang monk's sword?"
At this moment, a cold voice sounded. Two purple and green sword lights came from a distance, followed by several streams of light.
Lu Xuanlou sighed quietly, "My old friend has arrived, it's hard to leave." Please remember to bookmark it, the latest and fastest website can be read for free without anti-theft