Chapter 21: City Lord Wan Xiong

Looking at the City Lord's Mansion, Lu Yun sighed in his heart, the architectural setting here was almost exactly the same as the ancient country in his previous life, thinking of this, he thought of his parents who lived on the earth, and thought of the scene where their white-haired man gave him this black-haired man. Pen Γ— fun Γ— Pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^ζ–‡^δΉ¦εΊ“][]. [774] [buy]. []

"I wonder if they're all okay...... Is he really dead or is it just a soul crossing?" Lu Yun thought of his current appearance, and he sighed again in his heart.

At this time, his eyebrows moved, and he saw that the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was fully open, and a group of people walked out of it, Lu Yun looked carefully, and the person in front was an old man, with white hair and hair, and a pair of eyes on his broad face shot a terrifying gaze. Wearing a kaftan in kudzu, the wide sleeves are swaying.

This was followed by ten young men in samurai uniforms, all of whom had thicker arms than ordinary people, and their temples were even more prominent.

"The sixth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, this person must be Wan Xiong, the city lord of this Huomei City......" Lu Yun's heart moved, and he guessed about the old man who went out.

Before the people approached, the old man's loud voice was the first to come: "Forgive the sins, forgive the sins, the old man doesn't know that the king of Wen Cangmen has arrived outside the house, otherwise the old man will definitely go out to greet him!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man in Ge Yi, whose beard was white, had already walked to the stone steps in front of the door and stood still, "Old man, Wan Xiong, the city lord of this city, this must be Lu Yun and Lu Daoyou mentioned in Wang Daoyou's interrogation...... What a young and promising person!"

Saying that, the old man's sharp gaze looked at Lu Yun who was standing beside Wang Zhilang, and the corners of his mouth seemed to have a hint of ridicule.

"Hmph, the second layer of cultivation in the small condensation period exists like a baby in front of the old man, this Wang Zhilang is too cautious, and letting the old man deal with this person with him is really overkill! Besides, what treasures can such a low-level cultivator have......"

Lu Yun smiled slightly, pretending not to see the sarcasm in his eyes, and said, "Don't dare to be, Lu Mou's cultivation is low, and he doesn't dare to compare with the city lord!"

In fact, he knew in his heart that he was only the second level of cultivation in the condensation stage in the eyes of others, and it was normal for others to look down on him for such a cultivation realm!

But it's just a thought in his heart, and if he has any other thoughts because of this, he will definitely let others taste his power!

At this time, Wang Zhilang next to him opened his mouth and said: "Wan Daoyou, Senior Brother Lu and I still have a task to go down the mountain, so it is not good to stay longer, do you think it is ......?"

The old man in Ge Yi, Wan Xiong, slapped his forehead as if he had suddenly realized, and said, "You see that I am all confused...... Let's not talk about anything else, please go into the house and rest first!"

Next, Lu Yun followed Wang Zhilang to the side of Wan Xiong and walked towards the mansion, which covers a large area, rockery fountains abound, pavilions and bamboo pavilions are quiet and far-reaching, and Lu Yun feels that this place is simply a taste of an alternative Suzhou garden.

"Wang Zhilang, you're not mistaken, you are embarrassed to let the old man take action for such a low-level cultivator...... You really look up to him?"

"City Lord, don't you know, although this Lu Yun is rumored to be a waste body that has been rare in the cultivation realm for thousands of years, he killed Elder Wen's great-grandson Shi Haoran three months ago......"

Just as Lu Yun was enjoying the scenery in the house, Wang Zhilang and Wan Xiong, who were walking together, were talking in dense communication.

"Killed Shi Haoran, Shi Daoyou's cultivation is comparable to my Wan, and he is at the realm of the sixth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, so in this way, this Lu Yun must have some powerful magic weapon treasure or some kind of high-level exercise......

"That's exactly the case, I think so too, that's why I want to invite you to find an ......opportunity with the city lord," said this, Wang Zhilang's eyes showed a fierce light, and his gaze looked at Lu Yun who was walking in front of him.

"This ......" Wan Xiong, the old man in Ge Yi, frowned, and also looked at Lu Yun who was walking in front.

Lu Yun seemed to realize something, turned his head, and looked at Wan Xiong with a smile.

Wan Xiong chuckled in his heart, "This Lu Yun is too calm......

At this moment, in his eyes, Lu Yun was completely a young man who didn't know anything about the world, with an innocent smile on his face, as if he was completely attracted by the scenery here.

But for some reason, he felt that this Lu Yun was by no means as simple as it appeared at the moment!

At this moment, Lu Yun's cultivation seemed to him to be only the second layer of the Qi Condensation Period, and it was impossible for him to be the opponent of his sixth layer, but Wan Xiong felt in his heart that he might not be able to defeat the other party.

"This ...... Let's take a look first!"

Wang Zhilang's brows also frowned when he heard this, "This Wanxiong seems to be more cautious than me...... No matter what, if you don't make a move here again, you will miss a great opportunity in vain, and when the time comes, you will force this old man to make a move!"

He quietly and quickly caught up with Lu Yun, and then Wan Xiong hesitated for a moment and chased after him, and the martial guards behind him chased after him even closely.

Soon the three of them passed through a winding corridor, and saw several exquisite wings not far ahead, with red walls and green tiles shining charmingly in the sunlight.

"Lu Daoyou, not far ahead is the accommodation arranged for the two of you, rest well today, and talk about business tomorrow!"

At this time, Wan Xiong was already walking a few steps briskly to lead the way in front, and Lu Yun and Wang Zhilang walked side by side.

Just as Lu Yun walked under a willow tree, his heart suddenly moved, and at the same time, his body flashed to the side, but it was a foot away from Wang Zhilang beside him.

Lu Yun turned his head and looked at Wang Zhilang, but a golden sword appeared in his hand at this time.

"Senior Brother Wang, what do you mean by this?"

Wang Zhilang's eyes flashed, and he looked at the old man Wan Xiong who was parked aside, "City Lord, if you don't do it at this time, when will you stay?"

Wan Xiong's brows were tightly locked, as if he was measuring something, and after a while, he gritted his teeth fiercely, "No matter, the old man doesn't believe it, the two of us can't deal with this Lu Yun who only has the second layer of cultivation in the condensation period!"

Thinking of this, the old man Wan Xiong made up his mind and shouted, "Fence me up!"

Suddenly, the ten young and middle-aged men who came behind him flashed one after another, and almost in the blink of an eye, they surrounded Lu Yun from front to back, left and right.

At this moment, Lu Yun already understood that this Wang Zhilang had already had the intention of doing it to himself, but he didn't dare to do it when he was outside the city before.

"What is he afraid of? Is he afraid of my cultivation, or is it my identity as Shi Chun's apprentice?" Lu Yun thought carefully as his heart moved.

"Hmph, although you and I are the same door, but you killed my beloved Senior Brother Shi, I can't touch you in the door because of the rules of the door, but here I must avenge my Senior Brother Shi!" Wang Zhilang said angrily, his eyes were even more like wanting to breathe fire.

In fact, what he really was thinking about in his heart was the high-level treasures in Lu Yun's storage bag that could kill Shi Haoran, which was his real goal.

"Wang Zhilang, where did you come from so much nonsense, fight quickly, lest you have a long night and a lot ......of dreams," Wan Xiong shouted, but he was the first to beckon the ten mortal warriors around him to move.

Although these martial artists only know some martial arts skills, and they can't take advantage of the upper immortal cultivators, Wan Xiong wants to see Lu Yun's spell moves through them, and at the same time, he can also take the lead in consuming part of the spiritual power in Lu Yun's body.

When the time comes, the certainty of victory will be even greater, and Wan Xiong had already prepared this strategy when he received Wang Zhilang's summons, but at this time, he just acted according to the plan.

"You are looking for death!" A cold light flashed in Lu Yun's eyes, and as his words fell, his index fingers of both hands were facing each other, and he suddenly pinched out a strange seal, and muttered even more in his mouth.

As the ten martial artists around him approached, the spells in Lu Yun's hands had already taken shape, but seeing the wind surging around Lu Yun's body, countless large and small palm shadows gradually condensed.

"Wind and thunder palm, palm to the sky!"

Suddenly, as Lu Yun snorted coldly, these condensed palm shadows scattered one after another, slapping towards the ten martial artists who had already surrounded them.

There were countless shadows in their palms, virtual and real, and suddenly these warriors who were waving their swords and guns and were about to make a big fight found that their bodies had already flown backwards before they could move their hands.

"Plop...... After the three breaths of the plop ......" three breaths, there was a lie on the ground, accompanied by a burst of painful cries and wails.

"Hmph, I won't take your life today, so I can do it myself!" Lu Yun snorted coldly again, but his eyes were looking at Wan Xiong and Wang Zhilang not far away.

These two people are the main targets this time, and these warriors are just cannon fodder, and there is no need to kill them all.

At the same time, the remaining palm shadows were still close to hundreds, and they slapped at Wang Zhilang at a lightning speed.

When Wang Zhilang's eyes flashed, he looked at these palm shadows, "It's just a mid-level spell, Lu Yun, what are you arrogant!"

As he spoke, the golden sword that had been prepared for a long time in his hand was thrown to his head, and suddenly the golden sword floated crookedly on his head, and at the same time, he pinched the seal in his hand and pointed at Lu Yun suddenly.

"Flying sword, give it to me!"

With a "whoosh", the flying sword flew in front of Lu Yun in the blink of an eye, and Lu Yun urged in his heart, and suddenly the wind and thunder palms around him were more and denser, and they rushed to the golden sword in front of him.

At the same time, Lu Yun's right hand slapped the storage bag and took out the medium-grade magic sword.

Lu Yun moved his hands in unison, his left hand cast the Wind Thunder Palm, and his right hand waved the mid-grade magic weapon sword, and as the Wind and Thunder Palm continued to blast out, the sword also flashed.