The Red Chamber: My Stunning Confidante with a Variety of Styles

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw that the person who spoke was a young man with an unattractive appearance.

Jia Jue's expression changed, and he recognized her.

It's just that he didn't expect that she would appear here.Shouldn't she be studying his manual with Lu Qiang at this time?

Yes, it was Lu Yun who came.

She chased Jia Jue to here, but saw him being stopped by a monk, shouted angrily and rushed to Jia Jue on the spot, blocking him.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, they can't hurt you, just stand behind me." She said to Jia Jue.

Jia Jue was speechless when he heard the words, why was he afraid?

The lame Taoist smiled when he saw this: "My lord, you are really lucky. No matter where you go, you are always accompanied by a confidante."

Jia Jue shook his head and laughed, but Lu Yun quickly scolded:
"Old man, what nonsense are you talking about, I'm a man!"

The lame Taoist smiled and said, "Okay. My lord, please get out of the way and don't come in the way."

Lu Yun snorted coldly: "I see that you are monks, I advise you to take care of yourself, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"Hahaha! Baby, come on, the monk wants to see how rude you are." Monk Laitou laughed loudly and stood in front of Lu Yun.

choke!
Lu Yun unsheathed her sword, pointed at him, and said coldly, "If you dare to take another step forward, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"Haha!" Monk Laitou laughed loudly, and stretched out his hand to grab Lu Yun.

"Presumptuous!" Lu Yun scolded coquettishly, swung her sword and slashed at Monk Laitou's hand.

"Oh, baby, I'm afraid you don't know that monk, I have spent decades in these fleshy palms!" Monk Laitou sneered, and reached out to grab the sword in Lu Yun's hand.

He has practiced palm kung fu for more than ten years, even if the opponent has a weapon in his hand, he is not afraid at all.

He can even use this to snatch other people's weapons. This is the well-known kung fu of empty hands into white blades.

The lame Taoist at the side also showed a faint smile when he saw this. Monk Laitou was sloppy in everything else, but his kung fu was still very handsome.

It is more than enough to deal with Lu Yun.

But in the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and his eyes were full of astonishment.

The long sword in Lu Yun's hand flashed coldly, and immediately, blood spattered.

A few fingers of Monk Lai Tou left his palm and flew into the air.

Lu Yun's sword actually cut off the fingers of Lai Tou Monk!
This scene made Jia Jue also look surprised. He never thought that Lu Yun could actually hurt Monk Laitou.

Ah!
Monk Laitou let out a miserable cry, and flew back a few steps with his palms in his arms. Lu Yun bared his teeth and shouted:
"You, what kind of sword is that in your hand!"

Lu Yun said coldly: "Slaying Dog Sword!"

Monk Laitou was furious, but he was seriously injured at this time, but he couldn't help Lu Yun, so he had to look at the lame Taoist.

The lame Taoist understood and said to him, "You can heal Luezhen at the side."

Monk Lai Tou nodded quickly, picked up the severed finger, and began to bandage his own wound.

The lame Taoist looked at Lu Yun, didn't say much, stomped his feet slightly, his figure flashed, and in a blink of an eye, he was in front of Lu Yun, stretched out his whisk, and swept towards her face.

Seeing his speed so fast, Jia Jue's heart skipped a beat and he wanted to help.

But what he didn't expect was that Lu Yun's speed was even faster. She saw her feet moved slightly, and she had already come to the side of the lame Taoist, and the long sword in her hand was moving towards the lame Taoist quickly and urgently. stabbed at the side.

The lame Taoist was shocked, he did not expect Lu Yun's speed to be so fast.

It was too late for him to get out of the way, and as a last resort, he could only retract his whisk and stand in front of him, hoping to block the blow.

However, just hearing a "chi", his whisk was cut off in an instant, but the long sword was still stabbing at him.

The lame Taoist dodged in horror, but it was too late.

He only felt a cold in his ribs, and then came the severe pain.

Shocked, he rolled on the spot, increasing the distance between the two of them.

He looked under his ribs and saw blood flowing there.

They hurriedly covered the wound, and asked Lu Yun in shock and anger: "You, what kind of sword is this?"

Not only him, but even Jia Jue looked at the sword in her hand with some surprise.

The whisk in the lame Taoist's hand is a weapon, extremely strong, but it was cut off so easily by Lu Yun, it is not an exaggeration to call it cutting iron like mud.

Lu Yun snorted softly: "Didn't I say it, this is the dog-killing sword!"

The lame Taoist's expression changed, he came to Monk Lai Tou and said to Lu Yun:
"This time I waited to underestimate the enemy, and I will come to ask for advice in the future."

Then he turned his head to look at Jia Jue: "My lord, it's a pity this time, I will definitely have a long talk with my lord next time."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jia Jue and the two to answer, Monk Laitou turned around and left in embarrassment.

Looking at their backs, Jia Jue fell into deep thought.

He originally thought that the lame Taoist and Laitou monk should be very difficult to deal with, but he didn't expect that they were such "vegetables". .

This made him feel a little weird. According to the original book, they are all like gods.

But in front of him, how did they become so weak?

Could it be that he was dodged by Mr. Cao?
Or is there something else?

They held back for three months and came aggressively, but retreated so easily.

This really confuses him.

Is there any reason why this doesn't work?
Just as he was thinking about this, Lu Yun sheathed his sword and cupped his fists at him:
"Fortunately not humiliated!"

Jia Jue suppressed her doubts temporarily, looked at the sword in her hand, and asked, "May I ask, what kind of sword is this?"

"Do you like it?" Lu Yun asked without answering.

Before Jia Jue could speak, Lu Yun said again, "If you like it, then I will give it to you."

With that said, he threw the sword with its sheath to Jia Jue.

Jia Jue caught it and sized it up, but he was shocked when he saw it. There were two seal characters on the sword, which were:

Akasaka!

Seeing this, Jia Jue was stunned. This was Chi Xiao, one of the legendary ten famous swords in China!
If that name is relatively unfamiliar, it has another name:
Snake Slaying Sword!
According to legend, Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty revolted with its white snake, so it got its name.

However, compared to itself, what makes it so precious is its symbolic meaning, because it is a symbol of imperial power.

However, this sword disappeared in a fire in the arsenal. According to historical records, it flew into the air and disappeared.

Unexpectedly, it was actually in Lu Yun's hands.

"Why do you have this sword?" Jia Jue asked Lu Yun in surprise.

Lu Yun was about to answer, but her complexion changed, and she said softly, "Be careful!"