God damn it!The spoiled wife madman lost his wife!

Lou Zihan thought about being on the Wutai, the Lou Patriarch promised him, and nodded: "Lead the way."

As far as Lou Zihan could remember, he had never stayed at Lou's house.

When he was very young, Lou Xuanji took him to live in Star Academy.

"You are very capable. Let me, the patriarch of the Lou family, wait for you, an ordinary family disciple, for so long?"

As soon as Lou's Patriarch saw Lou Zihan, he immediately grabbed everyone's attention.

Lou Zihan sensed that the other party was not kind, and frowned slightly. He had obviously lost to Lou Jingtao as Lou Patriarch said. Why, Lou Patriarch still has such an attitude?

"No." He still explained: "President Yan asked me for something, which delayed the time."

Patriarch Lou's expression froze: "Why does President Yan want you?"

Lou Zihan didn't speak.

Lou Patriarch frowned: "Did he not let you tell me?"

The disgust in Lou Zihan's heart deepened: "Patriarch, what do you mean by looking for me?"

Patriarch Lou came back to his senses, secretly annoyed that Lou Zihan didn't know what to do, and with a slight movement of his fingers, many precious things appeared on the table out of thin air.

It was all what he promised to Lou Zihan on Wutai today.

"According to the agreement, if you lose to Tao'er, these things belong to you." Patriarch Lou looked at Lou Zihan and said.

Seeing Patriarch Lou's strange attitude, Lou Zihan didn't take it immediately, but stood where he was, staring straight at Patriarch Lou with a pair of dark and cold eyes.

Being looked at by such beautiful and clear eyes, Patriarch Lou felt a little guilty for a moment, he coughed lightly: "But if you want to take these things away, you have to promise me two things."

Sure enough!

Lou Zihan frowned, and there was a hint of mockery in his cold eyes.

"First, dedicate the sword technique you used on the martial stage to the family!"

That's right, not only Palace Master Jiang wanted that set of swordsmanship, he wanted it too.

For Lou Jingtao, he will dedicate that set of swordsmanship to Palace Master Jiang, but before that, the Lou family will definitely keep a copy!

Swordsmanship... stacking waves and sword hair?

The sword technique that Yuanyuan taught him!

Lou Zihan's eyes froze, and a faint cold air permeated his whole body.

Patriarch Lou didn't notice it at all, and continued to say: "Second, go to Ning's house with me tomorrow, and plead guilty to Ning's family and Palace Master Jiang!"

"Apology?" Lou Zihan said in a cold voice, "Dare to ask, what is my crime?"

"You! You killed Ning Zhang and contradicted Palace Master Jiang in public. Isn't that a mistake?"

Lou Zihan sneered: "Ningzhang's sneak attack, shouldn't I be allowed to resist? Could it be that I am innocent if I stand where I am and let him kill me with a poisonous needle?"

Patriarch Lou was so blocked that he had nothing to say, and his face became even more difficult to look.

"There is also the so-called Palace Master Jiang. I contradicted her at the time, but she didn't say anything. Why do you need to rush to apologize, Patriarch?"

"You!" Patriarch Lou couldn't tell him that Palace Master Jiang had always kept his contradictory in mind, and secretly held a grudge?

"Furthermore, the Patriarch also knew that I killed Ning Zhang, and took me to the Ning Family to plead guilty... If the Ning Family wants me to pay for my life, what will the Patriarch do?"

Lou Patriarch looked away with guilt: "With me here, naturally I won't let them touch my Lou family."

Lou Zihan looked at him expressionlessly, with the words 'disbelief' written all over his head and toes.

"When I was fighting Lou Jingtao on the martial stage, what the Patriarch promised me was probably just child's play."

Lou Zihan didn't even look at the things on the table, turned around and walked out: "I don't want those things anymore. I obeyed the Patriarch's order before, so it can be regarded as repaying the Lou family for raising my mother."

"I have never eaten a grain of rice from Lou's family, nor drank a drop of water from Lou's family since I was a child. After today, I will pretend that we don't know each other. I am just me, Lou Zihan from Lou's Village."

He didn't forget that when he just regained consciousness, Ning An kowtowed to Lou's family members and begged them to heal him, but all he got was ridicule.

Back then, my mother was in Lou's family. Although her cultivation was advanced, her life was not good.

He has no feelings for the Lou family, so let it be.

"You—you can leave if you want, but your swordsmanship must stay!"

Lou Patriarch said in a fierce tone.

However, Lou Zihan raised his eyes and saw a familiar figure standing by the door. His handsome young face was pale, and he was looking at him with complicated eyes.

"I will leave nothing behind."

Lou Zihan looked at the young man and said to the Lou Patriarch behind him.

"Presumptuous! Your swordsmanship must have been taught by Lou Caiwei. Lou Caiwei is from my Lou family. Her things belong to our Lou family. How dare you leave the Lou family with our Lou family's things? Don't even think about it!"

Lou Zihan's eyes dimmed, and he once again experienced the shamelessness of the Lou family.

Looking directly at the young man's cold eyebrows, delicate face, and the slightly ironic mockery in his eyes, the young man standing at the door trembled slightly, and suddenly felt a little ashamed.

"father!"

He said in a complicated tone, "Let him go."

He knew better than anyone else that Lou Zihan's swordsmanship belonged to Lou Zihan, not from the Lou family, and he had never seen such a sword technique in the Lou family.

"Tao'er? Why are you here? How long have you been here?" Patriarch Lou's complexion changed slightly when he saw Lou Jingtao.

"Long enough to know why I won." Lou Jingtao stared into Lou Zihan's eyes: "I'm sorry."

Then he stepped forward, blocked Lou Zihan behind him, and said to him, "You go."

"Tao'er!" Patriarch Lou was furious.

However, Lou Jingtao looked up at Patriarch Lou's angry face and said, "Father, I won't go to Junzhou Academy, please help me to thank Palace Master Jiang for his kindness."

"You! What are you talking about? You are really going to be mad at me as a father!"

Patriarch Lou's attention was instantly diverted. After all, in his eyes, nothing is as important as Lou Jingtao going to Junzhou Academy.

When the two father and son were arguing, Lou Zihan left Lou's house with a cold face.

When Patriarch Lou came back to his senses, Lou Zihan had already left for a long time.

"You bastard!"

Lou Patriarch shook his sleeve angrily: "Come here, lock up the young master for me!"

Don't go to Junzhou Academy?

If he is tied, he will be tied!

As for Lou Zihan...

snort!

A murderous intent flashed across Lou Patriarch's eyes, toasting and not eating fine wine, since he is disobedient, then there is no need to exist!

When I left Lou's house, the sky was already dark.

Lou Zihan hurried to Star Academy without any hurry.

As soon as he got the elixir today, he couldn't help but want to try it for the old man who guarded the pavilion, so today he chose to go to the Star Academy instead of going back to Loujia Village.

In half a month, Star Academy will be on vacation, enough for him to cure the old man who guards the pavilion.

The night wind in the evening is a bit cool, and there are few pedestrians on the road.

suddenly.

Lou Zihan's footsteps paused slightly, and a strange color flashed across his delicate face like snow and jade.

His thick eyelashes trembled for a moment, and he lowered his head to look at the long sword hanging at his waist - when he went to the refining union, President Yan ordered someone to prepare a scabbard for him.

Touching the hilt of the sword with his fingers, Lou Zihan turned around and turned to a dead end road that was rarely visited.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!

The three figures rushed into the dead alley quickly, but they saw that the alley was empty, not even a single person.

Can't help but look at each other: "Huh? Where are people?"

"Where did that brat go?"

"Are you looking for me?"

The young man in a green shirt stood on the wall, his facial features were already delicate and moving, but now he was wearing the moonlight, he looked more and more cold and detached, like an exiled immortal.

"Hmph! Brat, how dare you play tricks, get out of here!"

Whoosh!

One of them flicked his sleeve, and an iron chain wrapped around Lou Zihan's ankle in an instant.

Lou Zihan jumped slightly and dodged, but his face was ugly.

There is no other, because the three people in front of me are all in the early stage of Yuanwu Realm!

He is two realms higher than him!

Lou Zihan's head turned quickly, and finally thought of Yuan Yuan, and he felt certain.

That was the worst possible scenario.

However, both Ning Hao and Lou Jingtao, who are in the Great Perfection of Spiritual Martial Realm, couldn't even catch the first four moves of the Folding Waves Sword Art...

Then, the Folding Wave Sword should also be useful to the strong in the early stage of Yuanwu Realm!

Just thought of this...

brush!

There was a faint golden light in Lou Zihan's eyes, and then he held the long sword and stabbed at the weakness of the weaker one of the three!

"careful!"

"I heard that although he is at the late stage of the Spirit Martial Realm, he has a special sword technique that can defeat even Master Ning Hao. Be careful!"

call out!call out!call out!

The three of them surrounded Lou Zihan closely from three different directions, and at the same time, Sen Han's murderous intent was densely pressing on Lou Zihan.

In the early stage of Yuanwu Realm, there are two levels more than in the late stage of Lingwu Realm.

With the three Yuan Wujing strikes together, Lou Zihan had difficulty breathing, and the movements of his hands and feet were much slower...

laugh--

A long sword cut through his arm, and scarlet blood swarmed out instantly.

Lou Zihan held an inscription pattern between his fingertips.

"Copper skin and iron bones!"

With a flash of light, his whole body was instantly covered with a layer of strength, and even the bleeding speed of the bleeding wound on his arm slowed down a lot.

Lou Zihan's heart moved, and he subconsciously activated the Breathing Technique, a faint green light flowed through the meridians, and the wound on his arm was itchy as well as painful, as if it was healing...

"The wind blows the clouds!"

This is not the first time that Lou Zihan used his own inscription pattern, he threw it very accurately!

Call ~

A gust of wind blew up from the flat ground, blowing away the three Yuanwu realm powerhouses around him...

Although the inscription patterns he carved are only low-level inscription patterns, they can shake Yuanwu realm practitioners!

The three of them were instantly blown around by the strong wind, and for a moment, they almost lost control of their bodies!

"Ice inscription pattern!"

Lou Zihan was unequivocal, and aimed at the weakest Yuanwu realm expert among them, freezing him with ice, and at the same time: "Fire inscription pattern!"

The strongest Yuan Wujing's body was burning with raging fire.

The other party screamed in the heat wave, and hurriedly jumped into a small river outside the alley.

There are three Yuanwu realm experts, and there are two more.

The man who broke free from the frost had a livid face and was furious: "Brat, I'm going to kill you!"

The man threw himself at Lou Zihan angrily...

"Gravity Inscription!"

Bang!

The weight of his body suddenly increased, and the man fell straight to the ground, and then his body seemed to be crushed like a mountain, making him unable to stand up!

"You! What are you? What kind of tricks did you use? Why can't I get up? Let me go..." As a strong man in the Yuanwu realm, he has never been so miserable, let alone in a spirit realm. The mid-term subordinates are so miserable!

Only the remaining Yuan Wujing strongman was also shocked at this time, looking at Lou Zihan with extreme vigilance, for fear that he would also be tricked by his weird tricks.

However, the inscription patterns on Lou Zihan's body have been used up.

His heart sank slightly, his wrist moved, and the first, second, and third forms of the wave folding pose——

When he arrived in front of the strong Yuanwu realm who was the only one who was intact, he had already reached the fourth form!

boom!

The power of the four moves superimposed, and even Yuan Wujing was forced to take two steps back!

But Lou Zihan's wrist was also numb from the shock.

Lou Zihan was sure that if he used the complete nine-movement stacking wave swordsmanship, he might not be able to match even the strong Yuan Wujing!

It's just that although he has comprehended the nine moves of the Die Lang sword, the spiritual power in his body is not enough for him to use the nine swords!

In this very short time.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

The Yuan Wujing strongman who jumped into the small river before returned, and also rushed towards Lou Zihan in the dark night with overwhelming anger...