Chapter 21 Be My Coachman First (Ask for Collection, Ask for Recommendation Votes)

"Congratulations to the host for completing [Side Quest 3] and gaining 5 points of disposable attribute. ”

"Assignment evaluation: Class A (Qualified). ”

At the moment when Nie Changqing kowtowed, the system's prompt message popped up illusory in front of Lu Fan's eyes.

Lu Fan's heart moved slightly.

This mission evaluation is actually first-class!

This made Lu Fan feel the unexpected joy and rewarded 5 disposable attribute points, with this attribute point, Lu Fan can step into the second layer of gas refining.

Lu Fan had mixed feelings in his heart, and he could finally upgrade......

It's really not easy.

The first upgrade, a little anticipation in my heart.

The rain stopped, and the rain came and went as fast as it came.

The dark clouds were blown away by the wind.

The moon hung in the sky like a jasper disc.

The moonlight sprinkled like a light veil.

Nie Changqing knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his forehead soaked with water.

He made the decision to follow Lu Fan, he thought about it for a long time.

Because the decision was tough.

It's not just because of the arrogance of being the tenth in the former Dao Sect.

It is also for the safety of Lu Fan and Nie Shuang.

He, Nie Changqing, was an outcast of the Dao Sect and was hunted down by the Dao Sect.

Once followed, it will inevitably affect Lu Fan.

However, Lu Fan did not hesitate to order Han Lianxiao to be killed, and Nie Changqing understood that his worries were unnecessary.

From the time Han Lian laughed to death, Lu Fan was afraid that he was ready to bear the wrath of the Dao Sect.

So...... Nie Changqing finally chose to follow.

The hand that Lu Fan showed just now belonged to the "spiritual pressure" of the cultivator, and he ...... I want to learn.

By Nie Changqing's side, Nie Shuang also knelt stubbornly.

He learned Nie Changqing's movements and kowtowed.

The milk voice said "Me too".

Poof.

Ni Yu, who was holding the handle of the umbrella with both hands, couldn't hold back and laughed.

Lu Fan came back to his senses from the system prompt, and when he saw Nie Shuang's behavior, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Alright, get up. ”

"Follow and buy one get one free, I earned it. ”

Lu Fan chuckled.

Nie Changqing pulled Nie Shuang to stand up from the ground.

"From today on, you will follow me, I happen to lack a coachman, you can be my coachman for the time being, and by the way, teach Xiao Ni to practice martial arts. ”

Lu Fan Road.

In the past, Lu Fan's legs and feet were inconvenient, and he could use a wheelchair for close distances, but if he traveled long distances, he had to use a carriage.

"Wow. ”

Nie Changqing gave up.

"Xiao Nie...... You also practice martial arts with Xiao Ni. ”

Lu Fan glanced at Nie Shuang, who was being held by Nie Changqing, smiled, and said.

"Look at which of you becomes a second-rate martial artist first, and the first to become a second-rate martial artist will be rewarded with a lot of rewards. ”

Lu Fan leaned on the wheelchair, tapped his fingers on the handle, and said.

Ni Yu, who was holding the umbrella, suddenly lit up with his eyes.

Nie Shuang also raised his head abruptly and pursed his lips.

"Childe, Xiao Ni will definitely live up to your expectations!"

Ni Yu's excited little face was flushed, and his fighting spirit was high.

Then, he clenched the handle of the umbrella and glanced at Nie Shuang a little defiantly.

Nie Shuang didn't say much, he just clenched his fists, and everything was silent.

Nie Changqing touched Nie Shuang's head dotingly.

"Okay, it's getting late, and Childe is a little tired......"

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, pinched the bridge of his nose with the other, and said lazily.

"Yizuki, dispose of the body. ”

"Sister Ning, push me home. Lu Fan said.

"Old Nie, you take Xiao Nie to live in the house. ”

Nie Changqing's heavy lips pursed slightly.

He actually had a lot of confusion to ask Lu Fan.

When he got the cultivation method, he ran it in the way of the blood transfer technique, but it didn't work, so he thought that the so-called immortal fate was fake.

As for the "Imperial Sword Technique", get rid of the Imperial Sword...... Killing the enemy a few miles away, in his opinion, is even more fantastic.

However, after seeing Lu Fan exert spiritual pressure, he suddenly believed something.

Lu Fan said that he was missing an important opportunity, and he was curious about what this opportunity was.

"Childe...... The master asked us to go to Chen's house to collect a piece of land to pay the rent, why don't you go?"

Ni Yu, who was blushing on the side, seemed to remember something and asked.

This reminder made Lu Fan stunned and remembered the purpose of going out today.

"Okay, then let's stop by the Chen family. ”

Lu Fan rubbed his eyebrows and said.

This land is very important to Lu Fan, and he needs this land to build his own transcendent power.

And this land will become the basis for him to create a fantasy world.

"Old Nie, go back and clean up, and come to Lu Mansion tomorrow to report?"

Lu Fan glanced at Nie Changqing, who was soaked, his body was covered with wounds, and his clothes were still dripping, and asked.

"You don't have to pack, Shuang'er and I, we don't have any luggage, just follow the young master. ”

Nie Changqing took Nie Shuang's head respectfully and said.

"Good. ”

"Sister Ning, give him a bottle of gold sore medicine. ”

Lu Fan nodded and said to Ning Zhao, and then stopped talking.

Ning Zhao took out a small bottle of gold sore medicine and threw it to Nie Changqing, pushed the wheelchair, and walked out of the cramped alley.

Ni Yu held the umbrella and followed step by step.

Lu Fan glanced at her, smiled and rubbed her head, "The rain has stopped, don't cover it." ”

Nie Changqing picked up the back basket, put away the pork, and led Nie Shuang to follow behind Lu Fan slowly.

When Yi Yue and the other Lu Fan and his party disappeared at the mouth of the alley, their eyes moved sideways and landed on Han Lianxiao's corpse.

Her emotions are somewhat mixed.

Dao Sect Ninth Han Lian laughed, and almost killed her with one move.

However, such an existence is like an ant, lying on the ground and unable to move under the pressure of the child.

Childe turned out to be so strong.

She must become as strong as Childe, so that she can protect Childe and be taken seriously.

Yi Yue raised her head and looked at the jasper disk-like moon, her eyes gradually becoming firm.

Then, with a whip in her hand, she rolled up Han Lianxiao's corpse, as well as the corpses of two first-class martial artists in the distance, and walked out of the alley.

There was only a pool of blood left on the ground.

The strong smell of blood still lingers in the air.

......

Lu Fu.

Inside the study.

The candle flame flickered.

It rained heavily outside the window overnight, and at this moment, only the stagnant water at the vermilion carved window eaves was dripping continuously.

On the board table, Lu Changkong was holding a brush, stroking his sleeve with one hand, and the pen fell like the wind, writing on a brocade cloth scroll.

Soon, the writing was done.

"Lao Luo. ”

After drying the ink, Lu Changkong shouted out the door.

The carved wooden door pushes open.

Luo Yue was wearing dark armor and pressing his sword, and stepped into the study.

"You take this letter and hurry into the imperial capital, and tell Your Majesty that I will set off tomorrow and personally escort the captured martial arts master into the capital. ”

Lu Chang Kongdao.

"Be sure to hand over the letter to Your Majesty. ”

Luo Yue took the letter and solemnly clenched his fists.

"The last general will not disappoint the expectations of the city lord. ”

Lu Changkong smiled, "The world is going to be chaotic this day...... These martial arts masters have always obeyed the orders of the national teacher, but now, they are defecting to the enemy at a critical time. ”

"If it weren't for Ning Zhao, Beiluo City would have fallen, and the army of Taixuan would have smashed Huanglong at this moment, and the army was in the imperial capital. ”

Luo Yue was silent, as a close military general under Lu Changkong, he was very aware of the seriousness of this matter.

"At that time, the national teacher had a feather fan, a Confucian shirt, and walked in the martial arts rivers and lakes, which made the atmosphere of the major martial arts sects dare not breathe, even if the sons of hundreds of schools retreated to the mountain gate, and now, the national teacher is old, and these people in the rivers and lakes have begun to stir again. ”

Lu Changkong said with emotion.

Luo Yue also took a breath and said coldly: "These people don't have a long memory!"

"The times are different, when the first emperor died, the era of the national teacher passed......" Lu Changkong was silent for a while, and sighed faintly.

"Go ahead. ”

Lu Changkong waved his hand.

Let Luo Yue leave.

Luo Yue clenched his fists, left the room and put on his helmet, and left immediately, ordering people to prepare horses.

Lu Changkong sat in a Confucian shirt, held his hands, and stood in front of the vermilion carved window.

Look out the window at the moonlight.

"Lao Huang, how is Fan'er?"

Lu Changkong suddenly spoke.

I don't know when.

A dark shadow appeared silently in the room.

A rickety figure, with rain dripping on his body, arched his hand to Lu Changkong, who was standing in front of the window, and said: "When it rains heavily tonight, Gongzi killed a Taoist sect to walk." ”

"Oh?

"Which one?"

Lu Changkong was slightly surprised and said.

"A song 'Tide Ballad', the ninth Han of Taoism laughed. The rickety figure spoke hoarsely.

"The ninth Dao Sect, is the five-ringing grandmaster who likes to?"

Lu Changkong raised his eyebrows.

"How did you kill it?"

Lu Changkong was a little curious, with Ning Zhao's strength, he might not be able to kill the Five Rings Grandmaster.

The figure was silent, and he didn't know how to describe the picture.

Because of the distance, he couldn't really see it.

Does he want to say that the blow job grandmaster, stupid, lying on the ground in front of Lu Fan, was stabbed to death by Ning Zhao with a sword?

It's so weird......

"That's it, kill it, kill it, the one in Dijing began to exert his strength, and the Dao Sect did not dare to move in a short period of time, and continued to protect the son...... Although Ning Zhao has entered the grandmaster, he can ...... After all, it's too young. ”

Lu Changkong saw that Lao Huang couldn't speak, so he waved his hand and said.

"Yes. ”

The rickety figure bowed.

Then, like a washed foam, it exploded and disappeared into the room.

Lu Changkong, who was standing in front of the window, squinted.

He raised his hand.

In the palm of his hand, the light blue light flowed, and that wisp of aura actually floated and sank in his palm as he wanted.

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