On the Importance of Finishing Work

As soon as Lu Lingzhang came in, he attracted everyone's attention.Even the contestants on the stage stopped their hands and looked at the person coming.

Jian Zun has avoided the world for more than [-] years.

Most of the people present were young and middle-aged, and almost no one had seen his appearance, but he stood there, and without words, everyone knew his identity.

Lu Lingzhang didn't walk fast, but took every step firmly.

Everyone's brains were confused, they just stepped aside in a daze, and let him go straight forward, even passing through the two people who were fighting in the ring.

"Stop it."

The man stopped at a distance from the stands, and his slightly vicissitudes of voice came to everyone's ears.

He used his internal strength, intending to speak to Lu Weiwei, who was outside a few courtyards, but everyone present was obviously more affected.

I just felt a heavy hammer hit my chest, my ears were buzzing, and the words "stop" echoed all over.

The sound of weapons falling could be heard endlessly, but it was just a sound with no intention of attacking, which made many people pale and their blood surged...

Guo·I don't feel anything at all·Jin:? ?

He looked at the crowd below in confusion—what's going on?

Does this sword master have such a high prestige in this world?One sentence made everyone put down their weapons?

Yi Zhou also didn't feel any pressure, but he was not as naive as Guo Jin thought.

When everyone's eyes were on Jian Zun, he looked at Shi Yue in amazement...

Of course he knew that the "Master" he chose was not only superb in disguise, but also unpredictable in martial arts...

However, it can easily resolve the internal force of Sword Master...

Although it is not affected by the target, it is so lightweight.As far as he knows, in today's arena, such things can be done... but only ten fingers.

——Most of them are old monsters who have avoided the world for many years.

This is not something that can be summed up by the phrase "heavenly genius", and it is absolutely impossible to be what Guo Jin said, "I have just learned martial arts for a short time".

Sensing Yi Zhou's gaze, Shi Yue tilted his head and returned a faint smile.

Yi Zhou was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly came back to his senses—no matter what his status is, the relationship during this period of time cannot be faked, he is indeed a wonderful person.

After Lu Lingzhang said those words, he didn't see the person he wanted to see. Instead, Steward Yan bowed forward.

Lu Lingzhang frowned slightly, the bloody smell on this person was too heavy, he didn't like this kind of person.

With his martial arts cultivation reaching Lu Lingzhang's level, many things have long been ignored. In his eyes, Yan Xing, the "blood-clothed" who is feared in the world, is just an unlovable junior.

But for Yan Xing, this little bit of "unpleasant" has already made his back drenched in cold sweat, and even a phantom of his own death appeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing this, Lu Lingzhang frowned and restrained the sword energy covering his body.

It wasn't impossible before, but he lived alone all year round and rarely paid attention to these details. Moreover, he was unhappy when he heard about the "Lu family" in Mobei, and the unintentional sense of oppression became even heavier.

Once his aura was restrained, he looked like an ordinary old man, but... After the battle just now, no one dared to think so.

Especially Yan Xing, after waking up from that blank mind, recalling what he was going to say, the expression on his face didn't improve at all.

The hand at the side trembled slightly, and the words that came out were rare and smooth, "I have heard about His Excellency Jianzun's name for a long time... It is really a great fortune for the family to come to our mansion today. If the Patriarch is still alive, he will sweep the couch to welcome us..."

A series of polite and respectful official words.

Contrary to the arrogant act of forcibly breaking into Lu's mansion and directly interrupting the competition, Lu Lingzhang did not interrupt him, and listened patiently to the end.

Yan Xing's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he swallowed unobtrusively. When he came to the last paragraph——

"...If the head of the family knows that the Lu family is in your eyes... he will be willing to offer his family's property collection with both hands for you to choose..."

Lu Lingzhang frowned.

In the incident of "suppressing bandits" nine years ago, hundreds of people were killed or injured in the world.

At that time, he came to Lu Weiwei once to persuade him to stop...

But not for the dead and wounded.

——Walking in the rivers and lakes is a crisis everywhere.Since greed is born, it must pay a corresponding price.

just the kid...

If it goes on like that, I'm afraid that demons will be born.

After all, it's a child left by a close friend, so you have to take care of it—but, I didn't expect that after so many years, the child not only didn't look away, but became more persistent.

Lu Lingzhang thought those words were just an excuse for Lu Weiwei's refusal to appear, but...

a little while...

The whispers of the people behind came to their ears. Although everyone tried their best to lower their voices, according to Lu Lingzhang's cultivation, as long as he wanted to, he could hear them clearly.

Lu Lingzhang's complexion suddenly darkened as those discussions sounded in his ears!

Ming Ling Jue.

Does Lu Weiwei know what he is doing? !

The momentum was released without reservation, and there was a sudden silence in the field.

However, at the next moment, someone said loudly, "Before Lu Dashan died, he hoped that those who passed the three trials would inherit the Lu family. Your Excellency Sword Master's martial arts prestige is unmatched in the world, but it is not good to ignore the last wish of the deceased, right? "

Lu Lingzhang looked at the man who spoke.

Swept by these sword-like cold eyes, the man's legs softened, and he stood still while holding onto the railing on one side.His lips were trembling, and he couldn't say another word.

But there were others who echoed——

"...It's true."

"I think that what Xu Daxia said is reasonable."

"Even His Excellency Sword Master, it's not easy to take the property of the deceased by force?"

Lu Lingzhang swept over his faces one by one, and the faces of those who met his gaze paled instantly, but there were still others who raised their voices to greet him.

A pair of turbid eyes filled with greed.

Just like back then...

In a daze, he heard a mocking chuckle, and a voice came to his ears, "Look...does this scene look familiar?"

Lu Lingzhang raised his head suddenly, and under the shadow on one side, he was sitting in a wheelchair, most of his face was blocked by the shadow, and the corners of his exposed lips were slightly raised, as if he was smiling.

Lu Lingzhang's expression was slightly condensed, as if he wanted to reprimand him, but the man continued to transmit the voice——

"Back then, you couldn't stop..."

"Now... do you think you can stop it?"

Lu Lingzhang's words froze when he reached his mouth, and his expression was confused for a moment, but he soon regained his senses.

But in the blink of an eye, even the wheelchair and the person disappeared, leaving only the last sentence, "You can try..."

In the stands, Yan Xing has already announced the continuation of the competition.

Lu Lingzhang was still standing under the stage, but except for the two on the ring closest to him who still didn't dare to make a move, the rest of them had already fought each other.

——Even the attack was a bit more ruthless than before.

A few days ago, there were rumors that there were many martial arts secret books in the Lu family's library.

Even the "Underworld Art" that was destroyed in the "crusade against the Demon Cult" 24 years ago was among them.

Everyone was skeptical about this rumor. After all, "Underworld Jue" is such a treasure, how could it fall into the hands of a merchant who doesn't know martial arts.

But now that even the sword master has come here personally, this baseless rumor has been confirmed in an instant.

Ming Ling Jue, that is the "Ming Ling Jue" that allows people to reach the sky in one step! !

With such thoughts circling in their minds, everyone's actions became more ruthless... Especially, after seeing the butler hand over a new blood jade tablet to the winner-this almost implies that the next level is still only to recognize Jade cards do not recognize people.

The contest on the stage has long since turned into a life-and-death struggle.

——Enemy...everything you can see is an enemy! !

At this time, Lu Lingzhang had been invited to the stands, looking at the chaos below, his expression was very ugly.

Finally, when a victor was still relentless and wanted to take the life of his defeated opponent, his expression froze.

With a "crack", the long sword in the winner's hand was broken into seven or eight knots, with a sharp edge.

But the man didn't seem to realize it, grabbed a piece of front and continued to move forward, until he was pressed to the ground by Lu Lingzhang's momentum, he still crawled forward for a few feet.

And his opponent, another young man who escaped from death, seemed to have finally reacted from the crisis, scrambled down the ring, and kowtowed several times to Lu Lingzhang.

"Do you know who that is?"

A person who was originally in the stands walked in slowly.

Lu Lingzhang glanced sideways. It was an unfamiliar young man's face, but his voice was familiar.

He frowned, "Thank you Jin."

"These years... Uncle Laolu has been worrying."

Pei Jin Xie Wen smiled, like a very sensible junior.

However, what he said next was not so sensible, he looked up at the young man who was scrambling and trying to leave.

"His surname is Yuan..."

Pei Jinxie took his time, and his tone was even gentle, "Yuan Huanxiong, the genius doctor of Luoxia Palace back then... was his biological father..."

Back then, who was responsible for the poison the leader suffered from?In other words, who has the ability to make a poison that can kill an innate master?

Lu Lingzhang's fingers trembled, he took a breath, closed his eyes and sighed: "The injustice has its head, and the debt has its owner... Everyone in those years has died, so you should let it go..."

Pei Jinxie was still smiling, "...not enough, not enough."

Lu Lingzhang seemed to have sensed it, and suddenly raised his hand, and pointed forward with a sword. The sword energy was washed away in the field, and several arrows heading towards Yuan Lian were shattered into two pieces.

Another near-death situation caused Yuan Lian to collapse on the ground motionless, convulsed for a long while, and there was a wet spot on his crotch.

This sudden change stunned everyone present, even the few people who were fighting stopped, looking at Yuan Lianchu in surprise.

Yan Xing stepped forward again with that kind smile, but raised his hand to signal the guard next to him.

Several strong men stepped forward, set up Yuan Lian who had turned into mud, searched him a few times, and found a gold brick.

Yan Xing smiled, still in a gentle tone, "For the sake of the late Patriarch's thin face, I hope you all follow the rules."

Knowing that it was Yuan Lian who broke the rules, the atmosphere on the field suddenly relaxed, and some people whispered with some mockery: "His father was Yuan Huanxiong, a medical fairy back then, so many people were holding gold and asking the medical fairy to help him. Degenerate like this? Steal even this bit of gold?"

Discussions arose everywhere, and Yuan Lian recovered from the trance for a while, but suddenly saw the faces of the people next to him clearly.

"It's you?!"

He opened his mouth in surprise, and after a while, he suddenly struggled, "No, it's you, it's you! You asked me to steal it!"

Yuan Lian thought he was shouting loudly, but in fact he was only so weak that he couldn't breathe much more than Kazakhstan. No one in the competition heard it, and maybe no one cared if they heard it.

Lu Lingzhang frowned, looked at Pei Jinxie, and said the same words, "Stop, he doesn't want to see...you look like this..."

Pei Jinxie's breathing was stagnant, his eyes sank, and after a while, he murmured: "If he is..."

——If the leader is still alive...of course they won't act like this...

Pei Jinxie didn't finish his words, but Lu Lingzhang understood what he meant, a sad look flashed in his eyes, and he finally sighed and fell silent.

At the same time, Yuan Lian was being escorted past the two of them, passing by, Lu Lingzhang suddenly sensed something was wrong.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Yuan Lian's eyes were red, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and he broke free from the restraint, trying to snatch the knife from the guard's hand.

Lu Lingzhang wanted to make a move, but there was someone faster than him——

A slender and fair hand held down the saber in his hand, but without knowing how to exert force, the saber returned to its sheath with a "snap", and the other hand hit Yuan Lian on the back of the neck again, Yuan Lian didn't even struggle, just He fell limply to the ground.

The movements are smooth and flowing, without any excess.

it's like...

Lu Lingzhang opened his eyes in shock, and fixed his eyes on Shi Yue without blinking.