"Bang! bang!"

The three Yin Gathering Nails inserted into the old clay figure broke again and fell to the ground.

"Oops, the people around that old guy must be better than me!"

Seeing this, Ge Dali's face changed suddenly, remembering that the old Taoist priest had warned him that there are people outside the world, and there are heavens outside the sky. Don't rely on magic to do evil, maybe one day you will meet someone stronger, and then you will definitely suffer the consequences.

Thinking of this, Ge Dali couldn't help but shudder, and there was a fear in his heart, he got up in a panic, rushed to the door in a few steps, opened the door and fled outside.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed.

A man in black appeared in front of the door as if out of thin air.

"What are you?"

Ge Dali's voice stopped abruptly, and a palm was heavily imprinted on his chest.

"Bang!"

"Ahh

With a scream, Ge Dali vomited blood and flew backwards in front of the altar, and his neck was crooked and he lost his breath.

The man in black glanced at Ge Dali's corpse coldly, strode towards the altar, and after taking two steps, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly turned back.

The people in black were shocked, because at some point, there was a handsome young man at the door of the room.

The handsome young man is none other than Lu Zheng.

"Die!"

The fierce light in the eyes of the man in black flickered, his body shook, he approached in an instant, and smashed it with his fist.

Lu Zheng raised his fist to greet him.

"Boom!"

The fists were crossed, and a powerful force exploded, like a muffled thunder.

"Pedal Pedal Pedal T

Each side took three steps back.

Seeing this, a look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and his figure suddenly rose into the sky, broke through the roof and fled.

When Lu Zheng's figure appeared on the roof, the man in black had disappeared.

Returning to the room and looking at the dead Ge Dali, Lu Zheng's brows couldn't help frowning deeply, it was obvious that it was this dead middle-aged man who cast a spell to assassinate the old man.

It seems that the other party knew that the matter was exposed, and took the action of killing people to eliminate their mouths, and the person who came to kill people and kill people was actually an ancient martial arts master at the level of a martial saint.

Those who can drive the Martial Saint to act as a killer, in Huaxia, I am afraid that except for the ten major families, it may be difficult for other forces to have this background.

His eyes fell on the old man with a clay figure who was three points similar to the old man, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and the murderous intent was fully revealed!

First Lu Xiaotian, and then Old Man Lu, this has deeply violated his bottom line, and he swears that no matter who is behind him this time, he will be desperate to kill him.

When Lu Zheng returned to Old Man Lu's courtyard, Duan Kun led him to the old man's study.

In addition to the old man sitting on the main seat and Lu Jianming sitting on his left in the study, there were two other strangers.

One is a middle-aged man in a black suit, and the other is a young man in a white loose practice uniform.

The middle-aged man in the suit had a peaceful atmosphere, smiling like a successful person, but Lu Zheng could feel that there was a violent energy hidden in his body, and he could also be sure that the middle-aged man in the suit was a martial saint-level ancient martial artist.

The young man in the loose training uniform was just the opposite of the young man in the suit, and his whole body was full of sharpness, and he stood there like an incomparably sharp sword, with a momentum that soared into the sky and was unstoppable.

However, in Lu Zheng's view, the threat of practicing young people is not as great as that of young people in suits.

"Ah Zheng, this is Mr. Xiao Fangxiao, the master of the Iron Sword Gate. The old man pointed to the middle-aged man in the suit and introduced.

"I've seen Mr. Xiao. Lu Zheng nodded to the other party.

Lu Shao was polite. The other party smiled and got up to return the salute, looking very polite.

The old man pointed to the young man in the practice uniform and said, "This is Mr. Xiao's son Xiao Yunfeng, who is a rare martial arts genius. ”

"I've seen Brother Xiao. Lu Zheng smiled and nodded to the other party.

"Don't dare! I've seen Lu Shao. ”

Xiao Yunfeng barely squeezed out a smile and said, it was obvious that he was not a good communicator.

This father and son deserve the personal introduction of the old man, which shows that they have a lot of weight in the old man's heart. Therefore, Lu Zheng had already guessed their identities, and they should be the ancient martial arts sect attached to the Lu family.

After a simple greeting, the old man did not shy away from the Xiao family's father and son, and asked Lu Zheng directly: "Has anyone caught it?"

Lu Zheng shook his head: "I'm a step late, that person has already been killed, and the one who killed him was a middle-aged man in black, an ancient martial artist at the level of a martial saint." ”

Hearing that it was a martial saint, the old man, the uncle, and the father and son of the Xiao family couldn't help but change color.

The old man asked with even more concern, "You're not injured, are you?"

"I'm fine. Lu Zheng shook his head.

"Lu Shao, are you sure that the other party is a Martial Saint?" Xiao asked solemnly, but there was a bit of disbelief in his eyes.

Gu Wu at the level of Martial Saint is definitely a super master in the ancient martial arts world, even the country does not dare to despise this kind of person, and there are not many of them, and there are definitely no more than 100 Martial Saint-level masters known in China.

There are only 100 Martial Saints with a population of more than one billion, which shows how difficult it is to become a Martial Saint, and it is precisely because of this that Xiao Fang doubts that Lu Zheng can escape under a Martial Saint.

"It's OK!" Lu Zheng nodded, knowing what Xiao Fang was suspecting, but he didn't want to explain too much, so he took out three things and sent them to the old man.

Seeing these three things, the old man's face suddenly became gloomy.

The eight characters of his birth written on the note are his eight characters of birth.

As for the gray hair, it should also be his, and the last old-fashioned military uniform was also worn by him.

It is not difficult to get the birthday and hair, but this old-fashioned military uniform is what he has always collected, and now it appears in the hands of the other party, which means something, it shows that there is a mole in the Lu family.

Xiao Yunfeng didn't care about the three things Lu Zheng took out, but looked at Lu Zheng with burning eyes.

is only twenty years old, but he was able to escape from the hands of the martial saint, and he doubts the authenticity of Lu Zheng's words.

He was only twenty-five years old, but he had already broken through to the ninth rank of martial arts, and he could be said to be an outstanding existence among the younger generation.

He asked himself, if he could barely escape with his life with the Martial Saint, it would be absolutely impossible for him to be unscathed.

And Lu Zheng is less than twenty, even if he is a genius, it is impossible for him to be so powerful, and he can't feel the slightest breath of a strong man from him.

Thinking of this, he stepped out, stared at Lu Zheng with his eyes, and said loudly: "Lu Shao, I want to ask you for a few tricks!"

"Yunfeng can't mess around, come back to me!"

Xiao Fang was taken aback, and hurriedly scolded his son, although he was very suspicious of Lu Zheng's words, but the other party was Lu Lao's grandson, and he was afraid of this level, even if he had great doubts in his heart, he couldn't point it out, let alone test it.

Unexpectedly, his son recklessly challenged Lu Zheng, for a while, he regretted bringing this reckless son, he brought his son here, also to be familiar in front of Lu Lao, so as to pave the way for him to take over as the head of the Iron Sword Gate in the future, now it's good, if he angers Lu Lao, it is absolutely impossible for this kid to take over as the head of the sect in the future.

Sure enough, Old Man Lu's face sank slightly, and he glanced at Xiao Fang lightly.

Although Old Man Lu is just an ordinary person, he has been in the middle for many years, and he has a majesty, so this ordinary glance makes Xiao Fang feel like he is sweating.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, so the government has very strict supervision of the major ancient martial arts families.

Once a Gu Wu family or Gu Wu sect does something excessive, the government will definitely kill them mercilessly.

Although Gu Wu, who has reached a certain level, is no longer afraid of ordinary firearms, don't forget, in addition to ordinary firearms, the government also has a variety of powerful special thermal weapons.

Besides, one or two firearms, Gu Wu can not be afraid, but what about thousands of pieces?

Take the Martial Saint as an example, it can be said that he is already a land immortal-like existence, but sending a regiment of soldiers over, combined with heavy weapons such as armored vehicles, can wipe them out.

It is precisely because of this that today's Guwu sects have chosen political families to rely on.

As far as the Iron Sword Sect is concerned, it is one of the absolute top ten sects in today's ancient martial arts world, and their attachment object is the Lu family, one of the top ten political families.

After the Iron Sword Sect is attached to the Lu family, their industry and business will be taken care of, and the disciples in the sect can also be sent to some special departments or military positions.

In this era, if you want to live comfortably in this world, you must either have money or power.

Ancient warriors are also human beings, and they need money to eat, drink, and sleep.

What's more, the Ancient Martial Arts Sect needs a lot of money to train disciples, because the people who practice martial arts are strong in qi and blood, and they are several times that of ordinary people in terms of food alone, and it is really difficult for an ordinary family to support an ancient martial artist.

Take Xiao Fang as an example, from the acquired cultivation to the current Martial Saint Realm, all kinds of resources he consumed have piled up together, worth at least one billion, of course, it is not that you can cultivate a Martial Saint if you have money, it also depends on talent, but if you don't have money to buy cultivation resources, you can't generally cultivate a Martial Saint.

There are nearly a thousand disciples in the Iron Sword Sect, and to feed them and provide them to practice martial arts, the monthly expenses alone are more than 50 million.

It is precisely in this way that if an ancient martial arts sect wants to maintain the status quo or become stronger, it is absolutely inseparable from the support of the political family.

Thinking of this, Xiao Fang suddenly got up and scolded Xiao Yunfeng again: "Stand down for me!"

Xiao Yunfeng heard his father's stern reprimand, and then saw Old Man Lu's slightly gloomy face, and knew that he was too impulsive and abrupt, and said to Lu Zheng a little unwillingly: "Lu Shao, I'm sorry, please forgive me." ”

"It's okay!" Lu Zheng waved his hand generously and said, "Since Brother Xiao is interested, then let's take a few moves." ”

Now Lu Zheng is an immortal cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, and the number of true yuan is about the same as that of the seventh-rank martial venerable, but in terms of quality, his true yuan far surpasses that of the martial venerable, and even purer than the true qi in the body of the martial saint.

Therefore, with True Yuan alone, his strength was no weaker than that of an ordinary ninth-rank martial artist.

In addition to the true yuan, his physical body is also very powerful, he has swallowed hundreds of mysterious fruits at the bottom of the cliff, and transformed his body into an extremely strong one, and later he took a hundred J2 liquids, therefore, his physical strength has reached a terrifying power of one million catties.

The superposition of true yuan and physical strength, his strength has already surpassed that of ordinary human-level martial saints, and if he uses Dao techniques again, he will also have the capital to fight against the upper earth-level martial saints.

In the course of this month, he practiced three Dao techniques day and night, and it can be said that he has made extraordinary progress, and the casting time has reached one second, and the power of Dao techniques has also increased greatly.

He had tested that the power of a fireball technique was at least comparable to the full force of a ninth-rank martial venerable.

Hearing that Lu Zheng was willing to fight with him, Xiao Yunfeng's eyes couldn't help but light up.

Seeing that Lu Zheng was willing to accept the challenge, the expression on his face also changed to calm, and he said lightly: "It's time to stop." ”