Chapter 199: The Tree Falls and Scatters

The man in black is about 1.8 meters tall, and his whole body is wrapped in a black robe.

It has an eerie and scary feel.

With a single palm, it can smash the hood of a sedan to pieces.

This palm power is scary enough.

Wan Subing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, screamed in fright.

Fortunately, after the man in black crushed the hood, he did not continue to do it, but looked up at the people in the car, full of play.

This smile is creepy.

Liu Qi in the back row was shocked: "Sister Lu Yan, who is this person?"

Lu Yan's face turned pale, and his voice was trembling: "That's what I just said, the young patriarch of the Black Mountain Wu Clan." A peerless powerhouse who seriously injured my father a few years ago. Even Canglong Hou had to give him a few thin noodles. Compared to the ants of the Young Master of the Blood Witch, he is the real powerhouse. The Blood Witch Sect is just a small sect opened by Wei Gufang who broke away from the Black Mountain Witch Clan and came to the world, which is not worth mentioning. ”

"What?" Liu Qi was shocked: "He is the young patriarch of the Black Witch Clan who defeated Lu Jingxiu, how could he come to your Lu Mansion?"

Lu Yin gritted his teeth: "I guess I came to find my father but had an old grudge." I'll go down and see, and stay in the car and don't come out. The young patriarch of the black witch is ruthless and kills innocents indiscriminately. Don't come down. ”

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After speaking, Lu Yan walked down.

"Young Patriarch of Black Witch, what are you doing in my Lu family?"

As she spoke, she always stood ten meters away from the young patriarch of the Black Witch Clan, keeping a safe distance.

Hey!

The young patriarch of the black witch smiled with a dark smile on his face: "Naturally, it is a past grudge." Back then, after Lu Jing cultivated himself to hold the Maoshan Dao Gate, he cultivated a Fu Gong Dao Method. I dared to try to gather Dao masters to encircle and suppress my Black Mountain Wu Clan. At that time, he had someone behind him, and I could only hit him hard. Now the backers are shaken. How can I tolerate him?"

Lu Yin was shocked: "You...... Kill my father?"

The young patriarch of the black witch said coldly: "It's just a covenant battle. Life and death are fateful, what is there to kill or not kill. If you dare to provoke my Black Mountain Wu Clan, you will have to pay the price with your life. ”

"Fortunately, you didn't participate in the encirclement and suppression of my Black Mountain Witch Clan before, but today I can spare your life. ”

"But you remembered for me that your father Lu Jingxiu was not worth mentioning at all in front of my Black Mountain Wu Clan. ”

After speaking, the young patriarch of the black witch turned his head to look at the car: "Xiao Beichen, can you be in the car?"

"In!" Xiao Beichen stepped out: "I am." What's the matter with you?"

The young patriarch of the Black Witch looked at Xiao Beichen and smiled playfully: "Blood Witch Ancestor, Wei Gufang and Wei Shaoliang...... You killed it, right?"

Xiao Beichen did not hide it: "Yes!"

The young patriarch of Hei Wu nodded slightly: "I dare to admit it, yes! My Montenegro Wei family has been based in Xiling for more than seventy years. If it weren't for Li Longcang's reliance on the two mountains of the Rong family and the Pingnan Palace, how could he suppress my Black Mountain Wu Clan? If you dare to kill the people of my Wei family, you will die. ”

Xiao Beichen raised his eyebrows: "So, you're going to do it with me now?"

For those people in the Blood Witch Sect, Xiao Beichen didn't have much hatred.

It's just that they moved on Xiao Beichen and raised their hands to annihilate.

The same is true of the young patriarch of Montenegro in front of him.

There is no injustice and no hatred, and Pingshui meets.

Xiao Beichen didn't want to take care of it, after all, he wasn't a nosy person in the first place.

But if he dares to make a move on Xiao Beichen, it will be another matter.

"Jie Ji ......" the young patriarch of the Black Witch sneered, "This time from the moment you set foot in Xiling, you are already a dead man. However, since you are a distinguished guest invited by the Marquis of Canglong, and you came to participate in the sword formation ceremony of the Marquis of Canglong's Mansion on behalf of Zhonghai Martial Dao, I have to give the Marquis Canglong a face. When the sword formation ceremony is over, I, the Black Mountain Witch Clan, will screw off your head. ”

"Boy, you've got a day to live at most. Cherish life. ”

After speaking, the young patriarch of the black witch turned around and swaggered away.

"Remember, my name is Wei Qianjue. A day later, I'll take your head myself. Xiling is not a place for you to come, and my Montenegro Wei family is not something you can offend. You can survive today, all thanks to the invitation from the Canglong Marquis in your hand. ”

The man has gone far away, but the words he said are still rippling in the minds of everyone.

Arrogant, domineering, cold!

It's terrifying.

Wan Lianggu and Wan Subing got out of the car at this time, their faces were pale and bloodless, and their bodies were trembling.

When they faced Wei Qianjue just now, they clearly felt a suffocating pressure.

Wan Lianggu was still afraid for a while: "It is worthy of Wei Qianjue, the young master of Montenegro." Don't look at him very young, in fact, he is in his fifties. Because of the cultivation of the black witch method, it is specialized in sucking the essence blood of babies and young girls. So it looks a lot younger than it really is. ”

"For many years, the Marquis of Canglong has always wanted to completely eradicate the Black Mountain Wu Clan with the power of the Pingnan Royal Mansion and the Rong Clan, but he has never succeeded. This vicious force entrenched in Montenegro continues to be passed down from generation to generation, and sooner or later it will become a catastrophe in Xiling. ”

Xiao Beichen glanced around, it was already noon at this moment.

"Wan Lao, Wan Subing, you go home first. I'll go to Lu's house to have a look. If Zi Yan comes, I will trouble you to take care of it. ”

Xiao Beichen opened his mouth like this, Wan Subing and Wan Lianggu naturally didn't have much to do, and after greeting for a while, they turned around and left.

After leaving, Wan Subing was still a little reluctant.

Wan Lianggu scolded: "You are still too young after all. Although our family is considered rich in Xiling. But after all, it's still ordinary people. Xiao Beichen's visit to Xiling to participate in peace is too big. A Black Mountain Wu Clan, a Canglong Marquis Mansion, these are the two strongest giants in Xiling. We are little people who can't afford to play. ”

Wan Subing gritted his teeth: "But...... We are from Xiling, and we have not had time to fulfill the friendship of the landlord before leaving, doesn't it seem that we are very unkind?"

Wan Lianggu sighed: "Don't you understand? Xiao Beichen let us leave after seeing Wei Qianjue." This is intended to protect us from getting too involved. If people are kind, let's not add to the chaos. ”

Adversity......

Wan Subing looked back at Xiao Beichen and Lu Yan in the distance, and suddenly felt a deep sense of loss.

Previously, she Wan Subing was self-conscious and well-known in Xiling.

But since I met Xiao Beichen, the level of contact has risen countless at once.

In contrast, she realized that she was so small......

The gate of Lufu, three miles away, next to the abandoned car.

Lu Yan still stood in place, stunned.

Xiao Beichen said: "Let's go, go to your Lu Mansion to have a look." ”

Vaguely, Xiao Beichen realized it...... Lu Fu, I'm just afraid that something will happen.

Swish!

Lu Yan suddenly came to his senses, pulled his legs and ran towards the gate of the Lu Mansion in front of him.

Crazy.

Xiao Beichen saw it in his eyes, and took Liu Qi to follow helplessly.

When approaching the gate of the Lu Mansion, Xiao Beichen saw the whole picture of the Lu Mansion clearly.

The gate is magnificent.

Four big characters: Maoshan Lufu.

The dust is solemn, with the edge and heaviness of Taoism.

The so-called straight to the point.

The status and grandeur of Xiling Lufu can be seen at a glance.

This mansion located on the outskirts of Xiling is stronger than the Qingtai Kendo in Wutai Mountain.

Without waiting for Xiao Beichen to take a closer look, Lu Yan rushed in like crazy.

Entering the mansion, Xiao Beichen was even more shocked by the heaviness and grandeur of the mansion.

The architectural style, the furnishings everywhere, and the proper pattern of the door.

However, the front yard was a mess.

More than a dozen Lu Fu disciples fell to the ground and turned into dried corpses.

The essence and blood of the whole body were sucked dry.

Seeing such a situation, Lu Yan became more and more nervous, and rushed into the main hall at an accelerated speed again.

At the entrance of the main hall, the four masters were sucked dry of their blood, kept sitting cross-legged, and fell to their deaths.

Hiss!

Lu Yin gasped: "The four major magicians of my Lu Mansion have all been sucked dry by Wei Qianjue...... Dad!"

She saluted the four of them, and then quickly rushed into the main hall.

The situation in the main hall was even worse.

The eight magicians were also sitting cross-legged on the ground, and their blood was sucked dry and turned into dried corpses.

There was only one man in his forties, still standing at the moment, his robe was torn, his face was pale, and there was a large piece of skin on his chest that was still bleeding outside, obviously suffering a lot of injuries.

"Third uncle!"

Lu Yan immediately rushed over: "How can this be?"

Huh!

The third uncle sighed: "The sky is going to kill my Lu Mansion." A few years ago, the eldest brother failed to take the lead in encircling and suppressing the Black Mountain Wu Clan, and was severely injured by Wei Qianjue. That time of failure, my Lu Mansion was supposed to be destroyed by the Black Mountain Wu Clan. It was Mao Xiaofeng who mediated behind the scenes. This is the deterrent of the Black Mountain Wu Clan. In the end, it gave us a few years of respite from Lufu. Now, the time has come. Wei Qianjue came as promised. One person, one sword, defeat the Lu Mansion!"

Lu Yan bit his lower lip as if he had been hit hard: "I remember my father said that there are twelve magicians in our Lu Mansion, and they have all reached a level close to the peak of their skills. Together, can you resist Wei Qianjue?"

The third uncle sighed again: "The combination of twelve magicians is indeed powerful, but that can only fight against Wei Qianjue a few years ago. Now he has taken his magic a step further and has steadily reached the pinnacle of his skills. With one hand of black sorcery, he defeated the alliance of twelve magicians. ”

"The twelve magicians of my dignified Lu Mansion can't stop a move from Wei Qianjue. Ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Lu Yanyan's mentality exploded, and the corners of his mouth trembled.

The twelve strongest magicians in the Lu Mansion couldn't stop a move from the young patriarch of the Black Mountain Witch Clan?

This...... Still human?

After a long time, Lu Yan came to his senses and asked the most daring sentence: "What about my father?"

After saying that, she felt that her heart was tense, and she was about to stop beating at any time.

The third uncle said: "The eldest brother was seriously injured and was treated in the backyard. ”

Looking back and seeing Lu Yan's worried face, the third uncle said: "Don't worry, it is Master Zhang Jing of Xiling Physician's Hall who treats the eldest brother." He is Taishan Beidou, who ranks third in the medical field in Xiling. With Master Zhang Jing here, the eldest brother is worry-free. ”

Hearing that Zhang Jingdu had come forward, Lu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, but was still very anxious: "Third uncle, take me to have a look." ”

The third uncle led a group of three into a quiet room in the backyard.

I saw a middle-aged man in ragged clothes and covered in blood lying weakly on the hospital bed, with burnt marks all over his body. There is only a layer of skin and bones left in the body, and it is dying.

He was struggling to breathe, and it looked like he was going to die at any moment.

Needless to say, Xiao Beichen also knew that this man was Lu Jingxiu!

The avenue length of the Maoshan branch in Pingnan was actually rebuilt like this by Wei Qianjue?

Next to the sickbed, there was an old man in a white coat, holding a silver needle, who was administering needles to Lu Jingxiu.

It can be seen that this old man's acupuncture method is very good.

Each stitch that goes down causes a slight needle tremor. The old man's body also trembled, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

Obviously, with each stitch, it is a great drain on mental and physical strength.

This is the real master of needles.

Able to comprehend the needle, the mystery, under the addition of extraordinary physical strength and spirit, full output.

Similar to the master who writes the notebook with all his might, when he reaches a high place, he can penetrate the back of the paper.

Only doctors who have reached this realm can use acupuncture to treat people. Without this technique, acupuncture acupoints can only be reduced to the acupuncture and moxibustion of major health halls.

This is the third-ranked acupuncture master in Xiling's medical field.

There are quite a few means, indeed.

A young man with a lofty spirit was constantly wiping the sweat on the old man's forehead beside him. Seeing Lu Yan and the others coming in, the young man frowned unhappily: "Lu Liang, didn't I say it...... I can't be disturbed when my father is giving acupuncture. What's more, what my father performed was our Zhang family's Eight Feather Blood Returning Needle. This is the top-secret stitching method. It is inconvenient to show it in front of people. ”

Lu Yin didn't mean to leave, but instead bowed his hand to the young man: "Zhang Yue Gongzi, I thank Master Zhang Jing for healing my father's injuries." I'm just concerned about my father's injury, and I will never hit you with the idea of the Zhang family's eight feathers blood return injection. ”

The young man Zhang Yue said: "Miss Lu, I am naturally trustworthy. Lu Liang is my father's friend, so needless to say. It's these two outsiders...... In case of ill-intentioned intentions, I secretly learned my Zhang family's acupuncture, or passed it on. That's not good. ”

In the end, Zhang Yue glanced at Xiao Beichen and Liu Qi very unhappily.

The meaning of the target could not be more obvious.

Lu Yan hurriedly said: "Zhang Shao, Mr. Xiao and Liu Qi are not outsiders. Please trust me. ”

Zhang Yue said strongly: "Miss Lu, my father ignored the anger of the Black Mountain Wu Clan and came to treat your father, which is already a great kindness. My Zhang family treats diseases, and there are the rules of my Zhang family. Please abide by the rules of my Zhang family. ”

"You and Lu Liang can stay, but these two people must leave. ”

"Otherwise, my father would have stopped the needle immediately. When the time comes, your father will have three long and two short, so don't blame my Zhang family. ”

This......

Lu Yan fell silent.

Xiao Beichen's extraordinary means in Zhonghai, she has seen it with her own eyes.

The woman of the thirteenth aunt next to her is particularly mysterious, and even Zhang Jingcheng, the king of Pingnan medicine, has become the little fan brother of the thirteenth aunt.

That's the King of Pingnan Medicine.

The first person in the medical field in Pingnan.

Status, strength, and influence are far above Zhang Jing. There is a world of difference between the two.

Lu Yan said that he didn't want to offend an existence like Xiao Beichen.

Seeing that Lu Yan was still hesitating, Zhang Yue was unhappy: "Oh, Miss Lu, are you going to violate the rules of my Zhang family and refuse to drive away these two outsiders?"

Lu Yin gritted his teeth and was silent.

Lu Liang couldn't stand it at this time, and scolded: "Voice, what are you doing here? Even if these two are your friends, but now that your father is in danger, what's the harm in letting them go out for a while? Do you want to leave your father's life and death alone?"

"Quick, let them out. Not only the eldest brother is in danger. ”

Lu Yanyan still didn't say anything.

Zhang Yue suddenly smiled: "Miss Lu, it seems that your relationship with this man is not ordinary." Whether your father lives or dies, you don't want to drive her away?"

"In that case, then don't blame my father for stopping the needle. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yue Chong said to Zhang Jing on the side: "Father, the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle is a secret acupuncture method that our Zhang family will never pass on. It is the foundation of our Zhang family in Xiling. Saving people is important, but if my Zhang family is in danger because of this, it will outweigh the losses. Father, please stop. ”

Zhang Jing, who has been administering needles, said with the old god at this moment: "Miss Lu, although your father and I are friends. But my Zhang family has the rules of my Zhang family. Since you refuse to drive away your friends, then the old decay has no choice but to take the needle. ”

"Lu Jingxiu was sucked by Wei Qianjue's black witch blood-sucking method, and ninety percent of the essence blood in his body was sucked dry. Looking at the entire Xiling, except for my Zhang family's Eight Feather Blood Returning Needle, there are no more than two that can cure him. ”

"Lu Liang, I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, Zhang Jing was about to leave.

This scared Lu Liang. While lowering his posture to retain Zhang Jing, he loudly scolded Lu Yin: "What are you still in a daze? Don't let your friends go out quickly!!"

Lu Yan was in a dilemma and under great pressure.

Xiao Beichen looked a little unbearable, and patted Lu Yan's shoulder: "I'll just go out." ”

When he walked past Zhang Jing's side, Xiao Beichen suddenly spoke: "Zhang Jing, what if I go out? Don't put on a show anymore, your Eight Feather Blood Returning Needle can't cure Lu Jingxiu at all,"

Zhang Yue was furious: "You are presumptuous! My father is the third person in the Xiling medical world, except for the Xiling Needle King and the Medicine King, there is no one in the medical world who can compare with my father." You, a twenty-year-old yellow-mouthed child, dare to question my father's stunt, the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle?"

Xiao Beichen walked out of the room with Liu Qi and left a word.

"Although the Eight Feathers Blood Returning Needle can restore blood, it has a fatal flaw. Your father has just cast two, and the effect is not good. If you perform it for the third time, you will know that it is flawed, and it will be harmful to Lu Jing's meditation. ”

"Zhang Jing, something will happen in a while, you have to kneel and beg me to finish it for you. ”