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

"The person who came here is not a good person."

Lu Yuan smiled helplessly, stood up slowly, and looked at the figures flashing in the darkness in the distance, his expression becoming more and more grim.

Li Xunhuan also stood up, casually pulled out a piece of wood that was still burning from the bonfire, and said calmly: "Do you want to test it?"

Lu Yuan held the sword at his waist and nodded lightly.

The fire flashed out, and then a low muffled groan came from the darkness.

When Lu Yuan heard the sound and looked around, he saw a bloody torch stuck on the ground. The flickering flames illuminated the surrounding area, but no one could be seen.

Li Xunhuan frowned slightly when he saw this, "They are all good people."

"After the civil strife, we were able to gather so many masters. The foundation of the Sun Moon God Sect is indeed profound." Lu Yuan slowly pulled out Cheng Ying and said loudly without looking back: "You really think highly of me!"

In the darkness behind Lu Yuan, three figures slowly walked out. One of them raised his hand high and threw the unconscious Lu Qiantang to Lu Yuan's feet.

"The escort agency is not big, but the tone is not small." A tall, fair-faced man on the right said coldly: "You dare to come here and act wild, you are tired of living!"

There was an old man in the middle who was wearing white clothes and had a thin face. He had a sparse and long gray beard under his chin, which hung down on his chest. He stared at Lu Yuan and said loudly: "Your Excellency came from afar, and the Sun and Moon God Sect did not treat you well. I hope you will forgive me." ."

Qin Peng stood on the far left without saying a word, his eyes always falling on the carriage, and a few gleams of light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Lu Yuan and Li Xunhuan slowly turned around and asked, "I wonder which master of the Sun Moon God Sect is in front of me?"

"I don't dare to be an expert!" The old man in the middle cupped his hands and said: "I am Xiang Wentian, the left envoy of the Light of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

You should have met Elder Qin, this is Elder Bai Hongbai. Xiang Wentian pointed at the tall, thin man with a fair face, and said in a deep voice to Lu Yuan: "I haven't asked you yet, have you?" "

"Me?" Lu Yuan said lightly: "Sifang Escort Bureau, Lu Yuan."

Xiang Wentian's eyes immediately sharpened upon hearing this, and before he could speak, Baihong rushed to speak: "Fart!

You Shaolin bald donkeys, what is the purpose of coming here in disguise? "

Lu Yuan was stunned, and then he realized that the other party had misunderstood. He looked at Qin Peng curiously and said, "When did I say that I am from Shaolin?"

"You still have to deny it when there is irrefutable evidence!" Baihong sneered: "Elder Qin, tell me what you saw at that time."

Qin Peng then looked away, thought for a moment and then said in a deep voice: "He did not say that he was a disciple of Shaolin.

But his body is indestructible and he is definitely a direct descendant of Shaolin!

If he didn't lie...then he must have secretly learned the secrets of Shaolin! "

Upon hearing this, Bai Hong and Xiang Wentian's eyes suddenly became subtle.

In the martial arts world, stealing from one's master is a taboo!

Those who are discovered will have all their muscles and veins cut off and their martial arts skills destroyed in the lightest case, and executed on the spot in the most serious case!

Even those big sects who claim to be righteous will not be accommodating in this matter.

If they capture this man, they might be able to extract the secrets of Shaolin from him!

Thinking of this, Baihong's eyes couldn't help but become a little eager.

Like Qin Peng, he is a newly promoted elder.

Although he is very powerful, he has few achievements to show for it, and it is difficult to convince the crowd with his fists alone.

If we could capture Lu Yuan, it would be a great achievement!

This time, for the sake of safety, all the experts who came were experts from the Sun Moon God Sect. The one with the lowest level was also the incense master of the Twelve Halls.

In Baihong's view, Lu Yuan and others have already gained the credit within easy reach.

Li Xunhuan looked around, feeling the aura that was not weak, and said softly and seriously: "The leader is surrounded."

Lu Yuan nodded, moved his wrist, and said softly: "Look for an opportunity to take Lu Qiantang away."

"What about Emperor Murong Tong?" Li Xunhuan frowned.

"Look at his performance." Lu Yuan glanced at the carriage and said seriously: "If he can rein in the situation, for the sake of his sister, I don't mind giving him a chance."

In the carriage, Murong Tonghuang's face turned pale. He wanted to speak several times, but he chose to give up because of Dongfang Bubai's indifference that kept people away from him thousands of miles away.

When he heard Xiang Wentian's voice, a sneer appeared on Dongfang Bubai's lips, and a bone-chilling murderous intention emerged out of thin air, scaring Emperor Murong Tong into silence.

After a long time, Dongfang Bubai finally said: "You did a good job.

Don’t worry, I won’t miss any of what I promised you. "

Emperor Murong Tong forced a smile and stammered softly: "Senior...Senior, will we...be okay?"

"As long as you do what I say, not only will nothing happen, I will also give you a fortune!" Dongfang Bubai said with a half-smile.

What he didn't expect was that Emperor Murong Tong actually shook his head and said cautiously: "I don't want any wealth, I just want my senior to teach me martial arts."

"Only learn martial arts?" Dongfang Bubai asked in surprise.

"Only learn martial arts!" Emperor Murong Tong's face turned pale and his tone was firm.

Dongfang Bubai fell silent.

This wasn't the first time he heard this.

Some memories that he had deliberately forgotten kept popping up in his mind at this moment.

When his life was saved by Tong Baixiong, he promised to repay Tong Baixiong for this great kindness.

At that time, Tong Baixiong joked: "Brother Dongfang, you can just concentrate on practicing martial arts from now on. I'll take care of those chores for you! You don't have to worry about anything else, just learn martial arts and strive to become the best in the world!"

"My brother Dongfang has great martial arts skills, why can't he be the leader!

Whoever dares to talk nonsense will be the fate of Elder Luo..."

The fragmented picture appeared in front of his eyes. Dongfang Bubai was in a daze for a moment, shaking his head gently to drive away those memories that he didn't want to face.

He died once, why can't he even use his brain?

He looked at the scared and stubborn Emperor Murong Tong, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and after pondering for a moment he said, "What's your name?"

"Junior...Junior Murong Tonghuang."

"I will remember you." Dongfang Bubai said softly, "As long as things come true, I will teach you without reservation."

Emperor Murong Tong looked happy.

"But if you don't practice well, I will kill you!" Dongfang Bubai said seriously: "My apprentice cannot have waste!"

The undisguised murderous intention made Murong Tonghuang turn pale, but he didn't say anything and just nodded with difficulty.

Suddenly, there was a crisp metal collision sound outside the carriage.

Dongfang Bubai looked stern and said with a cruel smile: "It's begun."

Outside the carriage.

Li Xunhuan blocked the incoming sharp arrows and jumped into the crowd. He was like a dragon, weaving back and forth, and the sharp blades could not even touch the corners of his clothes.

Wherever he passes, there will be a person covering his neck and lying on the ground.

"Get out of the way!" A loud shout suddenly sounded from behind the crowd, and the crowd dispersed to both sides.

I saw a man in sackcloth that I had seen at the tea stall before rushing up, with a copper stick creating an airtight shadow in front of him.

Li Xunhuan reached out and touched his waist, and there was a flying knife in his hand. Before he could use it, he suddenly felt his arms tighten.

He quickly looked back and saw another man in sackcloth holding two strange weapons shaped like eagle claws, clasping his arms tightly with a proud smile on his face.