Qing Wu felt a little aggrieved, tears crowded his eyes, but refused to fall. She looked around. There were many young monks around, but no one was willing to say a fair word.
There are several young sword cultivators, and there are several immortal sects behind them. No one is willing to provoke several immortal sects for a weak woman with no strength. This is obviously not a good deal.
Being weak is an unforgivable mistake in your spiritual practice.
"Give Me Back"
The voice of the isolated and helpless Qingwu was firmer than ever before, exuding courage and moving people.
For Qingwu, Lu Xuanlou left for the Southern Region and did not know when he would return. That sword cultivator's seal was all she thought about. It was an object more precious to him than life. It was her Something that absolutely cannot be lost.
However, Xu Jun was unmoved. He was bound to get this sword cultivation seal.
In his opinion, Qingwu relied on only two things, one was Lu Xuan Tower and the Qing Family.
Beheading the Great Sword Immortal with his sword, Xu Jun had to admit that Lu Xuanlou was a tyrannical figure, but he was far away in the Southern Territory, and the water far away could not save the fire nearby.
In the fighting in the Southern Territory, countless monks from Zhongzhou died under the sword of Lu Xuanlou or at the hands of the warriors of the Demon Palace. They were covered in blood and bones.
It is indeed outrageous for him, Xu Jun, to unite with several young swordsmen to steal and bully a weak woman, but if this woman is Lu Xuanlou's wife, it may be a different matter.
As for the Qing family, it’s okay not to mention it.
If there were no strong men from the Qing family to make suggestions behind the scenes, Xu Jun did not believe that Qinghe would dare to scheme against Qingwu.
At this moment, Qingwu was startled for a moment, and then started to cry, making the pear blossoms rain like rain, and making people feel distressed.
"There is no point in crying. With your realm and strength, you are not worthy of having this level of sword cultivation seal."
Xu Jun slowly shook his head and talked with the digital sword Xiu turned around to leave, but was stopped by someone.
A young man in black shirt, wearing a thick fox fur, looking half-dead, blocking the path of several young swordsmen, half-smiling but not smiling, making people's hair stand on end.
When Lu Xuanlou came to the back mountain of Qingluan Sect, he saw Qingwu being bullied, and his murderous intention was out of control.
The immortal Taoist behind Lu Xuanlou was gearing up, waiting for Lu Xuanlou’s order to start killing.
"Calm down, I will handle this matter and keep it to your satisfaction."
Qing Xiaoxiao was sweating profusely, and there was a hint of prayer in her voice.
He couldn’t believe that someone was plotting against Qingwu on the Qing family’s territory. What made him even more unbelievable was that Qinghe actually teamed up with others to plot against Qingwu, and all of this was unexpectedly revealed by Lu Xuanlou. All in sight.
"My Qingwu, such a gentle woman, how could she be bullied? There is no such reason."
Lu Xuanlou sneered and said, "In the future, I will talk to Qing Wu." Jia Dao talked about this, but now, if you don’t want to die, just get away, otherwise, I will splash youCovered in blood.
Qing Xiaoxiao looked sad and said from the bottom of her heart, "Today is the birthday of our ancestors. I also ask Palace Master Lu to give my Qing family face and not to cause trouble." ”
“Because Qingwu, I call you senior, but without Qingwu, then the Qing family is nothing to me. ”
After finishing his words, Lu Xuanlou crossed Qing Xiaoxiao and came straight to Xu Jun. He asked with a smile, “Your Majesty’s words are still valid.”
Xu Jun frowned Asked "What are you talking about?"
Lu Xuanlou chuckled and said, "I'll give her a price, and you won't give up. "
"Of course"
Xu Jun vowed that if he just walked away, even if he got the sword master's seal, he would inevitably cause gossip and ruin himself and his clan. The reputation of the family, but if someone makes an offer, it will bring the matter to a successful conclusion, why not?
The Baijian Furnace is a famous holy place in Zhongzhou, and Xu Jun is not afraid of the lion in Luxuan Tower. Open your mouth.
Lu Xuanlou said jokingly, "Then I will kill you. "
"Arrogant"
Xu Jun laughed angrily and said, "My Hundred Swords Furnace contains one hundred and twenty famous swords, and there is also a great swordsman sitting in charge. Who can Dare to kill me"
Before Xu Jun finished speaking, Lu Xuanlou had lost his patience.
A bloody sword light swept out of the acupoint, with the force of wind and thunder, and it arrived in an instant , not allowing Xu Jun to retreat, he jumped over his body, and then a head rose into the sky.
If you say kill, kill.
Kill Xu Jun with one sword. Xuanlou still couldn't understand his hatred, and once again fired a black sword light, which penetrated Qinghe's body with lightning speed.
Then the two swords of Yuantu and Abi flew, the sword lights intertwined and overlapped. It enveloped the rest of the young sword cultivators and chopped their bodies and souls into pieces, leaving no room for this life or the next life.
When Yuantu and Abi's swords flew back to the acupoint, Xu Jun's head happened to fall. At the foot of Lu Xuanlou, his expression was stunned and his eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe it until his death. Lu Xuanlou moved his hands so neatly.
Lu Xuanlou raised his feet and lifted Xu. Jun's head stepped into the soil and sneered, "How could anyone in this world think that I, Lu Xuanlou, dare not kill him?"
"He is Lu Xuanlou"
The young monks gathered around suddenly woke up and retreated in unison, fearing that Lu Xuanlou would use his sword arbitrarily and send them all to Huangquan Road.
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Qing Xiaoxiao’s face turned completely gloomy. He never expected that Lu Xuanlou would be so mad at Wei and kill all the young swordsmen without mercy.
You must know that the elders of these young sword cultivators are in Qingluan Sect, talking to the ancestors and elders of Qingluan in the front hall.
These young sword cultivators all spent their time in their respective sects. It was cultivated at great cost and had high hopes, but now it was all about life and death, and it was unbearable.
How could this wonderful birthday party turn into a funeral?
Qing Xiaoxiao took a deep look at Lu Xuanlou and did not dare to delay at all. He immediately returned to the front hall and informed Patriarch Qingluan and the head of the Qing family about the matter, asking them to take charge of the overall situation.
Looking at Lu Xuanlou again, after the killing, his expression was as usual, as if he didn't know at all. What was waiting for him next was most likely the joint questioning of swords by several great sword immortals.
"Are you afraid?"
Lu Xuanlou approached Qingwu with a gentle expression and affectionate eyes. He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Qingwu's eyes. At this moment, no one can connect the young man in black shirt in front of him with the murderous Demon Palace Lord Yan.
Qingwu shook his head vigorously and said with a cry, "As long as she is with her husband, Qingwu is not afraid of anything."
"That's good"
This During a murder, Lu Xuanlou did not carry Qing Wu behind his back and let her see an extremely bloody scene. In fact, he did it intentionally.
It is an ordinary thing for warrior monks to fight and kill, life and death.
Qingwu is no longer the simple woman in Chashan Town, so she will have to experience some things sooner or later.
Lu Xuanlou said softly "I'm sorry"
Because she is his wife, Qingwu's future will not be easy.
With a clear understanding, Qingwu didn't say anything. He just held Lu Xuanlou's palm and intertwined his fingers.
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