Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

Upon hearing this, Wu Jian's eyes showed subtle fluctuations.

After a long time, he finally said: "You really haven't given up."

"Put it down?" Wu Ju sneered, "How can I let it go? Why should I let it go!

You can care about betrayal and separation, but I can’t!

You can regard the Wu clan rules as more important than your life, but I can't! "

Wu Jian's eyes became more and more fierce. Seeing that something was wrong, the other four turned around and walked away.

Wu Jian did not chase Lu Yuan away, but walked slowly to Wu Ju and said softly: "You have been like this since you were a child, so my father is unwilling to hand the Wu family sword tomb into your hands."

"So what if you hand it over? What if you don't hand it over?" Wu Ju pointed at his white hair and shouted: "Aren't you still going to live with those living dead for decades?!"

"So you are dissatisfied with the Wu family's rules?" Wu Jian's tone gradually became stern.

"Dissatisfied?" Wu Ju suddenly laughed loudly, pointed at Wu Jian and shouted: "Go to the sword tomb and ask how many people are satisfied?

Wu Su? Mrs. Deng? Or your son-in-law Qi Lianhua? ! "

Wu Yuanming was already petrified at this time. These people were all close to Wu Jian and were deeply valued by Wu Jian.

But in the end, they all left the Sword Tomb, and no one chose to come back.

These things are well-known "secrets" in the Wu Family Sword Tomb, and no one dares to mention them in front of Wu Jian.

Is grandpa crazy?

Having angered Wu Jian, can they really have a way to survive?

Wu Jian, whose scars in his heart were uncovered, took a deep breath, his eyes dimmed slightly and said, "It's the Wu family's rule for them to leave."

"Rules?" Wu Ju shouted: "Then why didn't any of them come back to see you?!"

"Presumptuous!" Wu Jian finally shouted loudly, and a raging sword energy pierced the top of the inn and shot straight into the sky.

The angry sword energy pillar was clearly visible to everyone in the city.

"What, you want to kill me?" Wu Ju raised his chest without fear, stared into Wu Jian's eyes and said word by word: "Like killing my son?

He just wanted to go down the mountain, and you actually wanted to take his life! "

"In the Sword Tomb, the winner goes down the mountain!" Wu Jian shouted: "The loser has no right to raise conditions!

This has been a rule for thousands of years!

I didn't kill him either. He couldn't figure it out and went crazy and died! "

"Didn't you kill him?" Wu Ju's eyes turned red and his hands began to tremble slightly. "If you hadn't forced him, how could he have forced himself to go to Jianshan to retreat?!"

Wu Jian was speechless for a moment, and after a while he whispered softly: "It's just that he met Wu Feng at the wrong time."

"Wu Feng?" When Wu Ju heard this name, he immediately acted like a madman and shouted loudly: "People don't recognize your Wu Family Sword Tomb now!

His name is Deng Tai'a now!

It has nothing to do with your Wu Family Sword Tomb! "

"As long as he has the blood of the Wu family and learns the sword of the Wu family, he will be a member of the Wu family for the rest of his life." Wu Jian said coldly.

"Bloodline?" Wu Ju yelled angrily: "Then Zhu Huang is also a bloodline of the Wu family, why would he kill all the members of the Wu family?!

Why don't you ask him if he considers himself a Wu family member? ! "

"That's because he is too murderous!" Wu Jian said coldly: "Whether it's him or your son, since he can't defeat Mrs. Deng, he can't go down the mountain!

It is precisely because of this rule that our ancestors were able to defeat ten thousand knights with nine horses, and our Wu Family Sword Tomb can stand firm for thousands of years!

Do you want the reputation of Jianzhong to be ruined in my hands? ! "

At this time, Lu Yuan had slowly converged his skills and stood silently in the distance.

He didn't expect that two brothers, whose combined age was almost 200 years old, would have such hatred.

He finally understood why Wu Ju allowed Wu Yuanming to do whatever he wanted.

They were originally two generations apart, and the white-haired person gave the black-haired person a gift.

His feelings for Wu Yuanming were no longer as simple as doting.

Wu Ju took a breath and glared at Wu Jian fiercely: "I don't care about the things you care about!

You can watch your grandchildren die, but I can't!

Wu Jian, does it feel good to have a white-haired person give a black-haired person a gift? "

"From the day she left the Sword Tomb, she was no longer a member of the Sword Tomb." Wu Jian's lips pursed into a line, and his voice was as cold as the bluestone in the cold winter.

"Since she chose that path, she will be responsible for her life and death!

I am the head of the family and I cannot take the lead and break the rules. "

"Then there is nothing left to say between you and me." Wu Ju spread his hands and sneered: "If you want to kill Yuan Ming, kill me first.

Our two lives are enough to make your rules stronger! "

Wu Jian was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Wu Ju's eyes full of death and couldn't say a word.

The sword energy on his body gathered and dispersed, scattered like a beginner.

Wu Jian stood stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his fingers into a sword, pointing at Wu Ju's chest, but the sword energy on his body trembled even more.

At this moment, a hand pressed on his hand.

"Senior, let me do it."

Wu Jian looked at Lu Yuan, who had come to him at some unknown time, with a flash of surprise in his eyes, and immediately shouted: "This is the matter of Jianzhong, and there is no need for outsiders to interfere!"

Lu Yuan shook his head and smiled: "I promised others that I will take care of this matter."

"Who did you promise?"

"The dead souls in the cellar." Lu Yuan said seriously: "Anyone who runs an escort agency must have integrity.

Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty! "

After saying that, Lu Yuan looked at Wu Ju and said in a deep voice: "We will talk about the grievances between you later. Let's talk about the grievances between us first."

Wu Sentence: "What else can we say between you and me?"

"There's too much to say." Lu Yuan said softly: "You said Wu Yuanming is your only grandson, and you can't let him die.

What about everyone else?

What about those who died in the cellar?

They are all raised by father and mother, so why is that beast of yours special? ! "

At this moment, Lu Yuan's long-suppressed murderous intention burst out, causing Wu Jian beside him to show a hint of astonishment in his eyes.

The sword slaves outside the inn also sensed this extremely angry murderous intention, and rushed into the inn one after another, surrounding the three of them. If Wu Jian hadn't raised his hand to stop them, they would have been unable to control themselves and attack Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan held the Minghong Sword in his hand and continued as if no one else was watching: "You have your reasons, and I also have mine.

But your reasons cannot be the reason for you to indulge him in doing evil. "

"How can their lives be compared with my grandson's life?!" Wu Ju shouted angrily.

"It's your business if you want to distinguish between high and low. If I want to kill him, it's my business." Lu Yuan said coldly. "Those two things are not in conflict."

Upon hearing this, Wu Ju flew up, took Wu Yuanming off and guarded him behind him, and shouted: "Lu Yuan, stop pretending to be a saint here!

It's just because my grandson provoked you and you took advantage of it to take revenge! "

"If you want to think so, there's nothing I can do about it." Lu Yuan smiled slightly, sank slightly, and made a knife-drawing gesture.

"You dare to kill me?!" Wu Ju was really panicked this time, and looked at Wu Jian again: "Are you going to watch him do it?!"

When Lu Yuan heard this, he looked at Wu Jian and said seriously: "You want to stop me?"

Wu Jian sighed and said softly: "After all, this is a family matter in Jianzhong."

"Then let's go together."

Lu Yuan's words caused silence in the inn.

After a long time, Wu Jucai said in a trembling voice: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Lu Yuan didn't even look at him, he stared at Wu Jian and said in a deep voice.

“The strong man is angry and draws his sword at the stronger man.

The weak are angry and draw their knives on the weaker.

So I will be the strong one, but you are not! "