Ma Changming and Lu Qingyuan jumped out of the car and thanked the coachman who took them along the way.

But the coachman saw that they were quite a bit fairy, so he didn't open his mouth to persuade them to go back to the city.

Lu Qingyuan didn't inform Qin Yu either, otherwise he would have to make a big fuss, these hundreds of miles of wilderness would definitely not let only the two of them travel.

"How long can you stay?"

Lu Qingyuan suddenly asked, the sun was falling, and it was not a good decision to travel in the evening.

"I can't tell, if they were eagles or eagles, it wouldn't be long before they arrived, but that would be too ostentatious, if it was a land trip, I guess it would have been when we arrived in Qicheng at the earliest. ”

Just out of the city and unable to meet the source beast, this Nizi kicked the stone aimlessly, absent-mindedly, not knowing what to think.

The reason why Qicheng is called Qicheng is because Luocheng is a huge wilderness and forest, and the road is a bit rugged.

"Lu Qingyuan. Su Qianyun shouted.

"Huh?" Lu Qingyuan looked at her.

"The last time you said it was familiar, I feel more and more. Do we really have a story?

I can't say it well, you may think it's ridiculous, but I can't stop feeling uneasy when I think of leaving you, it's not the kind of girl who is coquettish, so you must protect yourself, Qingyuan. ”

Su Qianyun said very seriously.

"Good. Lu Qingyuan said.

"It's better to worry about yourself than to worry about me, Xiao Nizi, is it a good manager of the national capital?"

"Go, I'm in a dignified state now, and there are very few people who can beat me in the whole of Beidu, you know best.

The higher the realm, the less easy it is for life and death, and if you don't do it, it's a lose-lose situation. There are so many brocade guards who protect me and my father, so I'm the safest. ”

Su Qianyun smiled, but he didn't respond to the matter of national politics, to be honest, he still didn't know the bottom in his heart, a national capital, how could it be so easy.

She looked at Lu Qingyuan's back, this young man was carrying a sword on his back, and he walked straight, and the scabbard couldn't block the streamer.

Also, the dignified Sword Venerable, may be confined for a while, but he will never be lonely, and since he has already stepped on the path of cultivation, who can stop him.

Su Qianyun shook his head, threw out all those uneasy thoughts, and followed in Lu Qingyuan's footsteps.

She is also much more cautious now, as soon as she leaves the city, her spiritual sense spreads, and their movement is not slow, even if they rely on their feet, they are much faster than the Sword Sect's way.

It is clear that they can rely on animals, birds or chariots and horses, and if they squeak with Wu Yue, even the eagle can carry them for a ride, which is far easier and safer than walking.

But Lu Qingyuan and Su Qianyun had a tacit understanding and didn't even mention it. Su Qianyun knew that Jinyiwei would not look aimlessly in the wilderness for more than 100 miles, and she transmitted the message to her father that she was on the way to Qicheng.

The earliest she said was actually a definite time, so she wished her steps were slower. Tired of landing in Qingyuan, I don't know when it became a habit.

The spiritual sense suddenly trembled, and there was a strange wind blowing, Su Qianyun would not have noticed it a few days ago, but now she is not what it used to be, the cherry blossoms are flying, and the red and pink are shining in the world.

But there is a little cold mang, Lu Qingyuan's sword!

There was a sound of "choking" from the sword, and a strong wind blew, and an old man appeared more than ten feet away.

"There are still remnants of the Cheng family in the north of the city?"

Su Qianyun's face was slightly cold, and he asked.

"Well... A remnant! but light... It's just a few words, and it's enough to make us big... The nine clans of the Cheng family have been killed?"

The old man spoke with a trembling voice, "Then you, the eldest princess, will give my Cheng family a funeral!"

This old man was already crazy at first sight, the thin princess was a capital crime, not to mention that it was still this kind of wicked person who had harmed many women because of the strength of the family, and he also wanted to plot against the princess, and it was not a heavy punishment for the nine clans.

"Ahhh

The old guy let out a dry roar in his throat, his whole body quickly turned gray and black, and his strength was rising, Lu Qingyuan grabbed Her Royal Highness the princess who seemed to want to argue with the madman, and motioned her to push back.

Su Qianyun obediently retreated, and Lu Qingyuan stepped forward, not because she wanted Lu Qingyuan to die, but because she believed in Lu Qingyuan.

One section can defeat five stages, and three stages can kill five stage source beasts, and open a move to kill the entire group of robbers, this man is incredibly powerful.

The old ghost's momentum is still rising, and his body is dry like a weed exposed to the summer sun, and it is said that the ghost is a little raised, which is obviously some secret method of dark art.

Lu Qingyuan moved, and when his secret technique was completed, he would increase his advantage and then fight?

His figure flipped and flipped again, connected a few times but not loose, and appeared in front of the old ghost in an instant, and slashed down with a sword.

The old ghost's hoarse and obscure voice came out: "Humble... Disdain!"

The dark technique was forcibly interrupted, and his strength rose to the eighth stage of half a step, and his body trembled like a chaff sieve spurting out a large mouthful of black blood, which made a sizzling sound on the grass, and his momentum retreated to the seventh stage at once.

"Idiot. ”

Lu Qingyuan spit out two words in his mouth, and the deer and the dry hand and claw were connected, and there was a ping-pong sound, and only a few drops of black blood flowed out of the wound on the arm, but Lu Qingyuan did not stop, and the sword was still like the wind.

Everyone in the world says that Lu Qingyuan is both righteous and evil, different from the righteous way and stubborn, not like the evil way to do many evils, maybe he is the real evil, and the evil way should be renamed the evil way.

Lu Qingyuan has his own avenue in his heart, one is good and one evil stands on both sides of the avenue, he can be righteous, he is righteous and awe-inspiring for all generations, he can also be evil, and he is a corpse that is killed all over the field.

Thanks to Lu Qingyuan, so today, when the two realms of good and evil are becoming more and more intense, the Sword Sect is not affected, and neither of the two dares to break this gap.

But I wish that Lu Qingyuan would stand up one day and say what he was doing, and that would just be the end of the war.

Lu Qingyuan's fifth rank, but the ordinary sword momentum made this old monster with more than seven ranks of strength unable to fight back.

Lu Qingyuan's body was obviously flawed, but he couldn't keep up with a single move, and his arms had turned into pitch-black claws, which was very hideous.

"Ahh

The source qi was still the same as before, but Lu Qingyuan launched it for the fourth time, and slashed at the wind source power that had not yet been condensed.

"Poof—"

There was a burst of blood, the old monster's body flew a few feet sideways, and he spit out a long mouthful of blood arrows, Lu Qingyuan followed again, not giving him a chance to make a move, forcing him to get close, Lu Qingyuan exaggerated the speed of his sword.

It is most suitable for close quarters, and the source qi was conservative before, but it can only be used to dodge moves or final blows, but now the number of times he can make it has increased, and his strength has also risen.

The old ghost has been retreating, and Lu Qingyuan has been chasing, but he is not afraid of any ambush formation, and he can break it after the deer.

The old ghost suddenly stopped, his long claws thrust into his chest, his skin opened and flesh opened, and the black blood surged, Su Qianyun looked at it from afar, and his stomach was churning.

"The twelfth generation head of the Cheng family, Cheng Ghost, sacrificed himself to call the fierce beast to take it.... Hell!!"

Cheng Ghost suddenly shouted a big sentence, this time Lu Qingyuan's sword couldn't stop him, because he had already fallen.