Listen to the king's order

"Don't you want to know how we got out?" Jiang Qichen said, "In the crystal coffin in the cold room, we saw the last touch of spiritual consciousness left by our master in this world."

"What?" Xuanfeng's pupils shrank invisibly, as if he was judging the credibility of Jiang Qichen's words.

Jiang Qichen said: "Master was worried about what will happen today a hundred years ago, and with the Qilin blood and Xueli mountain spring as a match, he left behind a touch of spiritual consciousness. We were able to break through your restriction because of Master's help."

"Spoken nonsense." Xuanfeng Qinghe's face was full of thin anger, and he waved his sleeves, and a row of strong pines fell down in the distance between the mountains and forests.

Jiang Qichen didn't change his face: "Master Zu has something else for us to convey to you."

Xuanfeng's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and there was a sudden wave of unbelief on his face that was still resisting death just now. He didn't say a word, but turned his ear to Jiang Qichen calmly.

"The ancestor said: the past is full of experience, and the past cannot be traced."

There is much to learn from the past, but the past cannot be traced...

Xuanfeng recited these words silently three times in his heart, and a slight change appeared on Chunfeng's immobile face.In his seemingly soft eyes, a pool of water waved, and it turned into a patter of spring rain in an instant, full of doubts and puzzles, which seemed inconceivable.His mood changed so quickly that no one would notice unless he looked carefully.

But not long after, the drizzle in Xuanfeng's eyes turned into the scorching sun of summer again, scorching a big mountain in front of him.A little bit of a smile filled his face, his shoulders shrugged, and Xuanfeng smiled silently and self-deprecatingly, as bright as a hundred flowers blooming.

"I don't believe it." Xuanfeng said suddenly, his smile froze around his mouth, and the light in his eyes was overturned by the storm in an instant: "I won't believe a single word you said."

Xuanfeng took two steps back with his hands behind his back: "Today, I will take away everyone from the Tianyan Sect. The two of you can't stop me at all. Lu Ming, I don't want to do anything to you, you'd better not move a single step. "

However, before Xuanfeng could make a move, even the end of his words had just fallen, and the cold wind hadn't blown them away.The land under Mount Voga suddenly shook, and the sound of horseshoes came one after another.

Jiang Qichen's eyes moved slightly, and he pinched the back of Lu Ming's hand vigorously.

Helun Lianyu came wearing a brown cloak and came on a royal horse.Behind him were all the soldiers that Beichuan Helun Mansion could mobilize.

"Woo--" Helun Lianyu tightened the reins, his eyes wandered for a moment on everyone's faces, and finally settled on Jiang Qichen.He looked at Jiang Qichen with bright eyes, and said loudly, "Jiang Mei, I'm not late."

The corner of Jiang Qichen's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and even the hand that was holding Lu Ming was stiff for a moment.He glanced at Lu Ming with some guilt, and met the latter's eyes covered with frost as expected.

"Helun's son of Beichuan?" Xuanfeng raised half of his eyebrows in surprise: "It seems that you are going to fight me to the death today."

Helun Lianyu gave Xuanfeng a "hehe" smile, got off his horse with a machete in his hand, strode up to Jiang Qichen's side, and said with a smile, "There's no reason to turn a blind eye to a beauty asking for help. We rushed all the way and didn't dare to delay for a moment."

With a sullen face, Lu Ming broke away from Jiang Qichen's hand and folded his arms in the fox fur, as if he "don't want to take a second look".

Jiang Qichen coughed, "Thank you for your generosity, my son."

Xuanfeng stared at Jiang Qichen disdainfully, his eyes finally stained with disdain: "Such a small group of people, do you want to save them from me?" He waved his hand behind him, and a large number of Golden Lotus disciples drew their swords one after another. There were crisp sounds one after another.

Jiang Qichen's face was slightly stern, and the wind and clouds in the mountains were surging, and countless ghostly black shadows came out from all directions.

At the same time, the restrained disciples of the Tianyan Sect stepped back one after another to make room for them.

A fierce battle kicked off at this moment.

Xuanfeng was the first to rush towards Jiang Qichen.

Sha Sang licked the corners of his mouth at Muyao, playing with the taste: "Your nominal brother, let me play with you." As soon as the words fell, he quickly rolled up his purple robe, pulled out his oolong and ran towards Lu Ming.

Mu Yao's face was not very good-looking, obviously he had not accepted the fact that he was going to be hostile to Lu Ming, thinking about the old enemy of Beichuan and Beiyu who had been fighting for land resources all the year round, he entangled Helun Lianyu like a rage.

Jing Zhi and Qing Feng looked at each other, and immediately fought with Jin Lian's Dharma protectors, Luo Sha, Luo Ying and Hong Luo.

As for Jing Xing and Dharma Protector Dona, who were rushing towards Mt. Fujia, because they still didn't understand the situation of the battle, they temporarily died down.

The sound of overlapping weapons and the sound of swords piercing into flesh came one after another. This was a fierce battle destined to bleed into rivers.Although Hua Wudao and Lan Xi are subject to the pleading talisman, after all, their internal strength is strong. With the backlash of the blood oath contract, they can barely serve as two combat forces. It is not a problem to deal with some Ziwei Xuanbing.

With a cold face, Lu Ming shot down Sha Sang's fierce attack with his bare hands. He kept turning sideways to avoid Wulong's sword edge, gathering strength in his palms, flicking one after another on the sword tip, and quickly annihilated.

Lu Ming flipped his wrist over, and the arrow in his sleeve jumped out of the white jade wristband quickly. The sharp arrowhead immediately cut through Sha Sang's fluttering robe, leaving a bloodstain on his forearm.

Sha Sang hooked the corner of his mouth mockingly, cut off the silver thread with a sword, and the arrowhead fell to the ground with a "squeaky" sound.Since the battle at the Pei Family Ancestral Altar five years ago, he hasn't fought Lu Ming for a long time.

Today is not what it used to be. The person who was able to swing his sword aggressively at him back then can only catch his sword with both hands now.With a hook of Sha Sang's foot, a long sword that fell on the ground by someone who did not know flew into Lu Ming's hands accurately.

"I still prefer you with a sword."

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and held his sword to meet Sha Sang's violent blow. Oolong's body was covered with a cloud of black mist, and Sha Sang's eyes were circled with blood, and he stared at Lu Ming arrogantly from top to bottom.

"Why, can't you hold it?"

The joking voice came to the eardrum, and Lu Ming felt that the tendons on his wrist began to swell unconsciously.Oolong made a small gap in the long sword, without the blessing of internal strength, it was just an ordinary long sword, and it couldn't withstand Shasang's fierce attack at all.

But Lu Ming's agile posture remained the same as before, even if he didn't have half a bit of internal strength, he could still force people to retreat.Not long after, Sha Sang was stabbed with large and small wounds by Lu Ming.

Sha Sang stared at Lu Ming indifferently, and glanced playfully at his paler face and trembling hand holding the hilt of his sword.He knew that with Lu Ming's current body, he couldn't last long.

Lu Ming resisted the oppressive feeling coming from his tendons, and mechanically repeated a set of moves that had been deeply imprinted in his mind.

In the past, Lu Ming danced beautifully with the Qingyue scimitar in his hand, and there was a weirdness everywhere in the sword technique that people couldn't find any flaws in.But now, even if he followed his body's instinct, he slashed at Sha Sang one after another with his sword, but the moves could no longer be connected coherently.

Sha Sang sneered, blocked the sword that Lu Ming swung with his backhand, and then raised it lightly, Lu Ming's trembling fingertips could no longer hold the sword hilt.

"It's a pity." Sha Sang sighed, his appearance was really regrettable.

No matter in the past or now, Lu Ming is a very good opponent.Flipping his wrist, Oolong instantly cut countless wounds on Lu Mingzhou's body with his frenzied sword energy.

When the long sword landed, Lu Ming met it with his bare hands.He knew that he couldn't lift the sword at all, and it would be a matter of time before he lost the sword. The pain on his wrist eased, and Lu Ming grabbed a gap in the turbulent sword energy, rolled to the side, and avoided the rain of swords.Then he seized the right time, and forcefully raised a black lotus flower from his palm. Under Shasang's disbelieving eyes, he ruthlessly knocked down the oolong in Shasang's hand.

The oolong landed on the ground and was kicked away by Lu Ming quickly. He grabbed Sha Sang's elbow and dragged him to the front, and quickly slapped Sha Sang's chest.

Sha Sang only felt severe pain in his chest and lungs, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his whole body went limp in an instant.

Lu Ming tilted his head slightly, and the blood fell scatteredly on his shoulders.

Sha Sang stared at Lu Ming, and murmured, "Why is your technique so powerful..."

Lu Ming chuckled, grabbed Sha Sang's throat, and looked at him with sympathy, but his words were as cold as ice: "Sha Sang, no matter in the past or now, you will never hide your desire. I hate it as always."

Using his fingertips, Sha Sang was lifted by Lu Ming vigorously like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered: "You are always so self-righteous. If you hadn't been in the middle of the incident back then, why would I have come here? I see it for the sake of the lord. Now, don't worry about it, do you really think I'm a waste who can't lift a sword?"

Sha Sang's neck bone made a terrifying crisp sound. He stared at Lu Ming with red eyes, and severe pain came from his neck.With a "cluck" sound in his throat, Sha Sang stretched out his hand, and grabbed the ice that was holding his life gate.But no matter how he buckled or scratched, he couldn't move half a point.

"You..." The hoarse voice came as if the wind had leaked out, and the thinner and thinner air made Sha Sang's face grim, and he knew that he had no possibility of life.

Lu Ming loosened his hand, Sha Sang stared wide-eyed, and fell to the ground lifelessly.

"what--"

A shrill cry came from the side, and Luosha, the one-armed guardian, waved an iron fan and went towards Lu Ming's gate of life.

Lu Ming's expression was cold, and he clamped Luosha's thin wrist almost without moving.

"I warned you last time." Lu Ming's voice sounded without any warmth: "When you see me, it's best to take a detour."

Luosha's eyes outside the veil were as blood-red as Sha Sang's. She stared straight at the canthus. If eyes could kill, Lu Ming would have been cut to pieces by now.

Luosha almost gritted her silver teeth, and said through gritted teeth: "Why are you always against me! You killed Shasang!"

A cold light flashed in Lu Ming's eyes, and he broke Luo Sha's wrist bone mercilessly, and the iron fan fell to the ground.His crisp and quick movements are by no means associated with the boy five years ago who had a hard time making hands with women.

Lu Ming kicked Luo Sha's knee hard, forcing the woman to kneel in front of him, and said coldly: "I never wanted to fight against you, but you wanted to kill me from the first time we met. You have harmed me more than once in the past five years. I am indeed ashamed of you, but last time I showed mercy and paid off what I owed you."

After finishing speaking, Lu Ming transformed into a black lotus with his right hand, and without any hesitation, he laid it down on Luosha's Tianling Gai.

"It's just that every time I think of those filthy words, I can't help but want to tear you into pieces." Lu Ming's gaze passed through the overlapping figures, and landed on the figure who kept waving his sword in midair. On the white-clothed figure, staring at Luo Sha's corpse, he said sinisterly: "Not everyone can be slandered by you at will."

Lu Ming raised his palm and knocked down the two rushing Ziweis, he couldn't wait to help Jiang Qichen, but at this moment, Jing Xing and Dona, who had arrived late, blocked his way.

"Third Young Master, what are you doing!" Dona stared at the corpses of Shasang and Luosha under her feet in disbelief. Although she knew that the two had always been at odds with Lu Ming, she never thought that he would actually kill him. .

Lu Ming looked at Dona indifferently, and said in a low voice: "You have been with me for a few years, I don't want to fight with you. Swords have no eyes, so be careful yourself." With one palm, Donna was brushed away.

Dona wanted to chase again, but was blocked by Jing Xing's sword: "I didn't finish the fight just now, let's continue to fight now!"

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