On the road outside the city of Beiliang County, a group of nearly 100 people rode horses, and the evil spirit was raging, like a river of blood. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ.

All of them were wearing Xuan armor, with iron and blood orders hanging from their waists, and their fierceness was amazing.

At the front of the team, Lu Cheng controlled the Howling Moon Celestial Wolf with an awe-inspiring expression.

After being ordered to exterminate the bandits in Gujian Mountain, Lu Cheng took everyone back to the city.

Jiang Lei's eyes were sharp beside him, and a trace of cold light flashed on the spear in his hand from time to time, and there seemed to be scarlet blood stains remaining.

Qin Hou still stayed in Gujian Mountain to help the poor girls settle down.

"Put down the iron bridge!"

When entering the city gate, Jiang Lei slapped the mount under him, crossed the line, and shouted before running to the city gate. His voice contains true yuan, as heavy as a bell, and it spreads far away between heaven and earth.

"It's Lord Iron Guard!"

The soldiers patrolling on the city wall looked at the Xuanjia on Jiang Lei's body, their faces changed greatly, and they hurriedly went downstairs and put down the iron bridge.

Rumble!

The iron bridge was slowly lowered, and a column of soldiers defending the city ran out with a solemn expression and separated the people who entered the door.

"Into town!"

Lu Cheng snorted softly, and then took the lead, turning into a cloud of smoke and whistling towards the city of Beiliang County.

Half an hour later, Lu Cheng led everyone back to the furious camp.

The five people guarding the camp had already come out.

"Welcome back to the camp!"

The five of them stood tall and said respectfully towards Lu Cheng.

Lu Cheng nodded, jumped down from the Howling Moon Wolf, and then strode towards the high platform in the camp.

"All dismount!"

Jiang Lei yelled, there were only seventy-six people who were still alive including Lu Cheng, and among the thirty-nine people who were originally seriously injured, there were still three brothers who didn't wait to hold on.

At one time, 20 people were killed in battle, and more than 300 people, including the bandit leader Yan Gong, were exterminated.

If it is a great victory, it is definitely an unprecedented victory, but Lu Cheng's expression is still extremely ugly.

The Furious Battle Camp was built in just half a month, and it lost twenty brothers, which made it difficult for Lu Cheng to accept.

Another important reason is that when searching the mountain, Su Guan found a letter in Yan Quan's room.

In just a few dozen words, only Lu Cheng Qin Hou and Jiang Lei saw it, but it made the three of them fall into a river of ice.

"The mad battle camp will attack the cottage within three days, be sure to kill Lu Cheng, and Lu Chao will stay!"

Twenty words, like a sword, stabbed the hearts of the three people in Lu Cheng.

Especially Lu Cheng, the taste of being betrayed and stabbed in the back made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Lu Chaotong!"

On the night he left from Liuyun City, the Great Elder had deliberately gone to his grass hut in the back mountain to ask him to pay attention to Lu Chaotong.

At that time, Lu Cheng didn't understand what the Great Elder meant, but from last night's letter, Lu Cheng already knew it thoroughly.

Lu Cheng clenched his fists, his nails pierced into his palms, and he didn't know that the blood was flowing out.

Looking at everyone standing under the high platform, Lu Cheng's eyes were cold, and a thick murderous aura came out of his body.

"Please join the clan for the brothers who died in battle!"

Jiang Lei's expression was solemn, this is the rule of the Iron Guard, the tablets of the brothers who died in battle are invited to enter the sect hall and enjoy the incense of eternity.

On the west side of the berserk camp, in the sect hall, twenty tablets are lined up one by one, with the name of each Iron Blood Guard who died in battle written on them.

"Brothers, I will definitely avenge you for this blood feud."

Lu Cheng stood in the sect hall, facing the tablets, "Let me find out who is behind the scenes, even if he is the leader, I will kill him!" ”

walked out of the sect hall, and then started with Jiang Lei, and everyone went in to worship in turn.

A heavy atmosphere enveloped the furious battle camp, making everyone reluctant to disperse for a long time.

"Brothers, I know everyone is tired, go back and rest first."

Lu Cheng walked in front of everyone and said softly with relief, how could he not understand their thoughts.

Hearing Lu Cheng say this, they gradually dispersed, and by the time the last person left, it was already completely dark.

Lu Cheng did not feel the slightest sleepiness, walking alone in the furious battle camp, his heart was cold.

He used to think that the Iron Guard, which had no contention and no demand, was a good place to sharpen his martial arts, but he didn't expect it to be like that.

The twenty brothers who died would never know that they were supposed to train in the battalion, and even the task of suppressing bandits would not be the turn of the furious battalion, which was less than half a month old.

It's all Lu Chaotong!

A thick chill flashed through Lu Cheng's eyes, and he coldly spat out these three words.

"Why did the Great Elder ask me to pay attention to Lu Chaotong? Beiliang County of Liuyun City is hundreds of miles away, and the Great Elder has no ability to predict the future. ”

Lu Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up, "There is only one possibility, that is, the Great Elder has known Lu Chaotong for a long time, and there must be hatred between the two!" ”

Looking at the stars above the sky, there were more and more doubts in Lu Cheng's heart, and all the lines pointed to Lu Chaotong and the Lu clan.

"Lu Tian, take the Ten Peerless Pills to Beiliang County to find Lu Chaotong!"

Just when Lu Cheng was thinking hard, a sentence suddenly popped out of his mind, which was what Lu Cheng said to Lu Tian when he stepped into the ninefold martial arts and broke through the courtyard wall of Lu Li Bridge.

At that time, Lu Cheng was still curious, but with the death of Lu Liqiao and Lu Tian, this matter was left behind him.

At this moment, he remembered them one by one.

Lu Cheng - Lu - Lu Li Bridge - Lu Chaotong.

An incomparably clear main line was completely dredged, and Lu Cheng's heart couldn't help but thump.

"Could it be that Lu Chaotong is the enemy who attacked and killed his parents back then?"

It was as if a heavy hammer slammed into Lu Cheng's heart, making his face instantly pale, and the whole person couldn't help but slam back.

"Yes, it's him, it's Lu Chaotong!"

Lu Cheng's face was full of shock and disbelief, if it was Lu Chaotong, all of this could be explained logically.

"If you have time, you must go back to Liuyun City, since the Great Elder knows all this, the Patriarch must also know."

Lu Cheng clenched his fists, and his eyes were full of blood.

He should have thought that when Lu Liqiao was at his peak, he was only a Lingwu Realm Triple Cultivator, and when his father Lu Zhiqiu was killed, his cultivation was already above the Spiritual Martial Realm Triple Realm.

Even if Lu Liqiao had the means to reach the sky, he would never be Lu Zhiqiu's opponent.

……

Wind word camp!

Inside the attic, a figure knelt on the ground, its head buried in the ground, its body trembling.

In front of him, Lu Chaotong's face was gloomy as ice, looking at the kneeling figure in front of him, and yelled angrily.

"What do you say? All the bandits in Gujian Mountain were killed? What about Yan Gong? ”

"Lord Commander, Yan Gong...... Yan Gong is also dead! ”

Feeling the stormy true yuan drumming, the kneeling people almost had their hearts and gallbladders shattered.

"Impossible, Yan Gong cultivates to the seventh level of the Spirit Martial Realm, even I don't dare to say that I will suppress him steadily, just with those few people in the mad battle camp, who is his opponent?"

"Qin Hou? Jiang Lei? Or that kid in Lucheng? ”

Lu Chaotong's face was extremely ugly, and a sword-like murderous aura came out of his body.

"Lord Commander, I saw it with my own eyes, Yan Gong died at the hands of Lu Cheng!"

"Lu Cheng?!"

Lu Chaotong took five or six steps back in a row, his face was full of disbelief, there was no indifference at all on weekdays, as if he was a ghost.

"Impossible, Lu Cheng is only a recultivation of the Lingwu Realm, how can he kill Yan Gong!"

Boom!

Lu Chaotong forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, suddenly made a move, and slapped his palm on the head of the man in front of him.

With a bang, the man's head was directly shattered, and blood splashed everywhere.

"Waste, Yan Gong, this waste, can't even fight a fourteen-year-old boy, and he still tries to negotiate conditions with me?"