"Buzz!"

The long sword in Lu Chen's hand suddenly made a soft sound, and instantly erupted with a dazzling sword light.

The sword glowed like the wind and the energy flowed through like a rainbow, piercing Wei Anshun's chest.

"Boom!"

A translucent golden bell suddenly fell from the sky, covering Wei Anshun in it, just in time to block Lu Chen's sword.

The tip of the sword pierced the golden bell, causing ripples of water to splash out.

There was no popping sound, no crashing sound.

The zhenqi burst out from Lu Chen was absorbed by Jin Zhong like a mud cow entering the sea.

No damage was done at all.

"Little prince, what are you doing?"

Wei Anshun remained expressionless.

"kill you!"

Lu Chen kicked his feet fiercely, exerted force again, and stabbed the golden bell hard with his sword.

"Boom!"

The golden bell spattered a large number of ripples again, but it remained as stable as a mountain and did not move at all.

"Young prince, I came here on the orders of my master. Isn't it a bad thing for you to do this?" Wei Anshun said calmly.

Lu Chen didn't say a word, and thrust out one sword after another.

The golden bell began to vibrate gradually, and the ripples rippling on it became more and more dense.

After stabbing dozens of swords in a row, the long sword suddenly broke with a "clang" sound.

An ordinary sword could not withstand the surging Qi in Lu Chen's body.

"enough!"

Seeing that Lu Chen was about to take action, Lu Wanjun finally stopped him: "You are no match for him. There is no point in continuing the fight."

"Whether it's your opponent or not, you won't know until after the fight!" Lu Chen said coldly.

"It's up to the owner to beat a dog. He was ordered to come here today. If something happens here, you can't bear the responsibility!" Lu Wanjun warned.

"So? Do you want me to watch the murderer leave without doing anything?" Lu Chen's eyes were bloodshot.

At this moment, he is like a wild beast that chooses people to eat!

"Chang Ge, listen to my advice, now is not the time."

Lu Wanjun shook his head.

Wei Anshun is the emperor's personal guard.

No matter what the reason is, death in the hands of the Lu family will lead to great consequences. trouble.

He didn't want his son to be involved in the disputes back then.

At least not yet.

"Lu Wanjun, if you are afraid of harming yourself, then stay away!"

"Today, I, Chen Lu, am responsible for all my work and have nothing to do with your Lu family!"

Lu Chen's eyes were about to burst, he held up the broken sword and stabbed it again.

This time, Wei Anshun no longer defended himself. Fortunately, he removed the golden bell and allowed the opponent to stab him with his sword.

"Ding--!"

Just as he was about to hit his target, a dragon-headed walking stick suddenly blocked the blade.

"Young Master! Calm down. If you stab with your sword, I don't know how many people will die!" Hong Fu looked solemn.

"You dare to stop me?!"

Lu Chen's face darkened.

That ferocious look was like a god blocking a murderer, a Buddha blocking a murderer.

"Boy! Stop making trouble!"

At this time, the drunkard who had been standing at the back spoke: "There is no point in fighting here. If you really want to take revenge, then go to Zhongzhou in an honest way! Enter the Forbidden City!"

Hearing this, Lu Chen gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and finally endured it.

Of course he knew in his heart that Wei Anshun was just a puppet.

The real murderer is someone else.

The old drunkard is right, if you want to kill, then kill openly and unscrupulously.

Let the dignitaries in the Forbidden City feel terrified!

"You bitch, what are you doing standing still? Get out of here!"

Lu Wanjun looked unkind and kicked Wei Anshun hard.

"Old slave, please retire."

Wei Anshun lowered his eyebrows and bowed, then turned and left.

But before leaving, he specifically looked back at Lu Chen.

It seemed to be provoking something.

"Your surname is Wei! Just listen to me!"

"In one year, I will go to the Forbidden City to find you in person!"

"When the time comes, let's fight to the death on the top of the Forbidden City!"

Lu Chen's eyes were like fire, and his evil aura was overwhelming.

"Old slave, I'm waiting for you, the young prince."

Wei Anshun smiled slightly and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

"Boy! You were too impulsive just now. Although the eunuch is just a slave, he is the number one master in the Forbidden City."

"Looking at the entire Xiliang, only the Sword Immortal can compete with it."

"How can it be so easy for you to kill him?!"

The drunkard said angrily.

His words are much better than those of Wei Wang Lu Wanjun.

"Of course I know it's not easy to kill. I was just showing off."

The angry expression on Lu Chen's face had completely disappeared, replaced by indifference and calmness.

"Pretending?"

Jiu Kuang was stunned for a moment, unable to react.

"Ten years ago, they set up such a big plot just to kill me. Although ten years have passed, I believe they will not give up."

"Even if I didn't take action just now, the eunuch would still look for opportunities to test him."

"Instead of doing this, it's better to take the initiative and let him see the anger and unwillingness of this young man like me."

Lu Chen said expressionlessly.

"Boy, have you been acting all this time?"

The alcoholic responded quickly.

"I can't pretend that I want to kill him. I just want to make myself more impulsive and violent. By the way, I can show that my cultivation over the years has made him aware of it and not too afraid."

Lu Chen looked at the night sky with bright eyes, his heart sinking like water.

After ten years of hard work, his character has become as solid as a rock, and his emotions and emotions are indescribable.

"The strong show the enemy that they are weak, and the weak show the enemy that they are strong. Good boy, you really have a city!" The drunkard laughed loudly.

"Humph! Don't even look at whose son it is!" Lu Wanjun raised his head proudly, feeling extremely proud.

Lu Chen ignored this and raised his sword directly.

"Shh!"

A half-moon-shaped sword light flashed past, and Jiang Siyuan, who was just about to flee, was split into two halves.

"Don't, don't kill me... Please don't..."

When Chen and his son saw him, they immediately kowtowed and begged for mercy, with tears streaming down their faces.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Chen struck out with another sword and chopped off the heads of the three people.

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

After speaking, Lu Chen turned around and entered the room as if nothing had happened.

"Hong Fu, leave no one behind."

Lu Wanjun said two words calmly.

"Yes."

Hong Fu nodded slightly.

Following the murderous gaze, he turned to a group of Qiantang disciples, like a ferocious beast staring at a group of sheep.

If you dare to make your eldest young master angry, you will have to pay the price with blood!

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