The wind has stopped!

The shouting of killing seemed to be extinguished, and everything froze at this moment, whether it was a human or a beast, they all looked at the two people hugging each other in a daze.

Roar!

But then, the furious roar resumed, as if it was just an illusion, and thousands of strange beasts and fierce creatures came again, setting off a monstrous killing.

"Division...... Master......"

Sun Yu's tears soared, the bloodshot eyes instantly filled the whites of his eyes, and his originally trembling hands suddenly slashed towards his neck.

Bite!

A wisp of strong wind swept through, as if there was a flower in front of him, and with a light light in his hand, the short knife had been broken in two.

This short knife is a sharp weapon created by the four of them after they lived in seclusion in Yangshan County, after Sun Yu's martial arts were first established, they never thought of killing the enemy for the first time, but they actually cut at the master who treated him like a mother!

Sun Yu didn't know what was going on just now, and the ghost made a miracle, so he drew that knife.

Moreover, Lu Chuan never taught him poison, but just gave him some poison to defend himself and walk the rivers and lakes in case of emergency.

"Let's go!"

In the cold and silent words, although he could still hear the sternness and love of the past, it made Sun Yu's heart cold as if he had been poured a basin of cold water on his head, freezing to the bone marrow.

"Get out of here!"

Lu Chuan slowly got up holding Li Yuehua, who was already breathless, and a dead breath condensed and did not disperse, like a volcano about to erupt, revealing ominousness and destruction.

"Master...... Take care!"

Sun Yu spilled blood from the corner of his lips, staggered, and rushed into the distance.

The strange thing is that everywhere along the way, there is not a single strange beast and fierce thing to stop it, and it scatters like a snake and scorpion.

"Lu Chuan!"

I don't know when, Lu Ping's five people were already solemn, they protected Shen Yueru behind them, stroked the knife with their right hands, faintly formed a formation, and said solemnly, "This matter has nothing to do with us, no matter what you do or what decision you make, it is my Lu family, I will not ......"

"I don't blame you!"

Lu Chuan raised his head slightly, and Gu Jingwu's eyes, through the three of them, fell on Shen Yueru, who also looked calm.

"Brother, I ......"

Shen Yueru wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted.

"As you said, you are an orphan, and from now on, you will always be an orphan!"

Lu Chuan glanced at her indifferently, and it was also the last time he glanced at his sister, the light in the dark pupils flickered, and a thin figure gradually condensed.

"Brother......

Shen Yueru took a step back timidly, her hands stirring the corners of her clothes uneasily, like a frightened deer.

"Lu Chuan!"

Lu Ping's hair stood on end, his face was slightly gloomy, blocking Lu Chuan's sight, his pupils shrank and shrank, staring at the pupils in Lu Chuan's eyes, and his heart was even more shaken.

He didn't know if he was sure he had seen a scene from the legend of the clan.

But he saw it clearly, the reflection in Lu Chuan's pupils was not himself or others, but a young figure who was vaguely leaning against the door, waiting for him.

The eyes of the swordsman will never be wrong, the Lu family's sword technique has been cultivated to a high depth, and it can even see through the illusion without being disturbed by external demons.

Although Lu Ping has not reached that realm, he has already touched it.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see some traces from the reflection, even if his appearance changed greatly, he could still distinguish some traces of the past.

This is clearly the figure of Shen Yueru, who calls herself the daughter of the Lu family, when she was young!

But here's the weirdness!

Obviously it was a figure from many years ago, how could it appear in Lu Chuan's pupil reflection at this time, how not to be terrifying!

What made Lu Ping's heart jump was that the reflection only appeared for a moment, as if a wisp of sword light flickered, and the reflection recovered and disappeared.

"Hiss......"

Lu Ping's eyes were stinging, blood and tears flowed, he couldn't help but gasp, subconsciously covered his eyes and took a step back, shocked inexplicably, "Knife ...... The pupil of the knife, outside of the knife, there is no other ......"

"Bold!"

The other four people changed color, although they didn't see Lu Chuan make a move, but they decided that Lu Chuan did it.

Not only because Lu Ping is facing Lu Chuan, only Lu Chuan can sneak attack from the front, but also because of preconceived notions.

Lu Chuan was isolated from the front of the Lu family, and he had no respect for his elders, which had long made the four of them dissatisfied, and Lu Ping's injury at this time was just an introduction.

"Don't ......"

Lu Pingxiu was so profound, he instantly sensed that something was wrong, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly pulled out a knife in his hand, and changed his mouth and shouted, "Retreat!"

Zheng!

The faint chanting of the knife is like a spring breeze blowing willows, and like spring grass bowing its head, but it is weirdly cold to the bones, as if the blood of the whole body has been drained in an instant.

Just because, the four great swordsmen of the Lu family who shot were actually in a moment, the corpse was divided into two parts, and the corpse that spurted blood fell from mid-air.

"Dare!"

At the scene in front of him, Lu Ping's eyes were blood-red for a moment, but he found that his hands holding the knife couldn't lift it.

He's scared!

Lu Ping, who had swung a knife to kill a strong enemy countless times, couldn't believe that one day, he would be frightened by a look from someone, and he didn't even dare to swing the knife.

But this is the case, when that glance came, Lu Ping clearly felt that death was coming.

If this knife is swung, he will inevitably end up with the other four, and he will not be lucky.

At this moment, Lu Ping hated himself very much, not because he was afraid, but because he didn't stop the tragedy from happening earlier.

Obviously, those people had already shown their signs, and even contacted him openly and secretly, but as the pride of the Lu family's swordsman, he refused without hesitation.

Moreover, he didn't care much about Lu Chuan, he was just a descendant who had been separated by hundreds of years.

Lu Ping has seen a lot of such descendants, and the attitude of the clan has always been to let them develop freely.

If he knew that Lu Chuan's sword technique was already close to the Tao, he would not compromise anything, at least he would not let outsiders kill him with conspiracy.

Now, it's too late to say anything!

Lu Chuan's knife has been stained with the blood of the Lu family, even if it is a clansman who has given up and the knife path has come to an end.

The ancestor of the Lu family said: Those who kill the same clan will be killed!

It is conceivable that even if Lu Chuan really reaches the upper realm, he will have to go to the Lu Family Torture Hall.

"Hehe, Lu Ping, someone killed your four brothers of the same clan in front of you, and you were indifferent?"

A yin and yang strange voice came, breaking the dead silence, as if it was not too lively, and said mockingly, "This is the Lu family's swordsman?"

Lu Ping's hands trembled, looking at the thin back that turned and walked away, and wanted to swing the knife again and again, but he couldn't lift it.

He knew that this was the suppression of the Dao of the Dao, just like the innate suppression of the half-step innate ingenital, there was a chasm like a moat.

Seriously, it was his sword path that was seen through by that glance!

Mo said that he had no hope of breaking through, even if he made a breakthrough in the future, when facing Lu Chuan, he would be naturally shorter.

As a swordsman, he should rush forward indomitably, even if he is dead, he must swing that decisive knife to draw a perfect ending for his life.

But reason told Lu Ping that he must not do this, that would be meaningless.

"Land ......"

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Ping endured his grief, the corners of his lips twitched, and he wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.

The reason for all this today is his arrogance.

If it is not arrogant, it should be the responsibility of the Lu family first, investigate the situation of the descendants of the Lu family in detail, and then make a series of arrangements.

It's a pity that Lu Ping didn't do this, and after a little understanding, he decided to let it go.

From his mouth, he knew that Lu Chuan was an extremely good descendant, and as long as he cultivated it, he would definitely be able to add an excellent swordsman to the younger generation of the Lu family.

But in the same way, Lu Ping also learned that Lu Chuan was an unruly and lawless person, and it was natural to give him a certain amount of punishment and tempering, so that he could put his heart away.

After all, the two sides are separated by hundreds of years, even if it seems to him, it is only a dozen years.

As an elder, Lu Ping's thoughts and practices are not wrong, but as a stranger who can't beat a penny, he is nothing in Lu Chuan's eyes.

As a human being in two lives, Lu Chuan yearns for freedom and longs for the company of his relatives, but he will not find a bunch of ancestors for himself for no reason!

This is also the fundamental reason why Lu Chuan did not hesitate to isolate himself in front of the Lu family.

In the world, there is no gratuitous love, and there is no gratuitous hate.

There doesn't have much to do with it, it's better to be a stranger if they have nothing to do with each other.

But now, everything is ruined!

Lu Chuan didn't make a knife, the four people of the Lu family shot at him, he just instinctively counterattacked, and even his consciousness was immersed in the sudden change of the sea of knowledge.

It is precisely because of this strange change that the four great innate swordsmen who have cultivated well were actually killed with a single sword.

Of course, even if you know, it's nothing, and now Lu Chuan doesn't care anymore.

Six years ago, the fire in Xiaoliang Fort burned his roots.

Desperate to the end of the world, adrift like duckweed, Lu Chuan spent six years to heal his wounds, and wanted to re-root here, but he suffered a heavy blow again.

It is said that life is short, a hundred years in a hurry, and how many six years can be wasted?

Step by step, Lu Chuan walked along, his breath was calm, without any fluctuations, it seemed that his wife's death had no effect on him.

But wherever they passed, both men and beasts retreated on their own, hulala and gave way.

When Sun Yu left before, there were still strange beasts and fierce creatures eager to try, but in the face of Lu Chuan, who was walking calmly at this time, he instinctively retreated, and even wanted to retreat as far as possible.

It's the instinct of a beast!

Lu Chuan seemed to walk calmly, but it made these strange beasts instinctively feel that they were being targeted by natural enemies!

As for the human martial artists, it was really out of fear, their instincts had not yet been sharpened to this point, and they were really frightened by Lu Chuan's strength to kill the four innate beings with one sword.

In fact, except for a few people, no one saw the knife clearly.

"I don't owe you anymore!"

After taking nine steps in a row, Lu Chuan suddenly looked up at the sky, and the reflection in his pupils was no longer a clear blue sky, but a terrifying divine light as sharp as a knife, "From now on, I don't owe anything!"

"Pretend to be a ghost and kill him!"

The yin and yang strange voice rose again, as if there was disdain, and there was a deep hidden jealousy.

Before the words fell, there were several bleak streamers, like clouds and mist, like knives and swords, like meteors outside the sky, covering Lu Chuan.