Chapter Twenty-Three: Gone in Smoke
"Brother...... You came to see me sooner!"
In the evening, Lu Shen's mother and daughter were finally leaving, and the younger sister cried and her eyes were red.
"I haven't taught you anything, I'll give you a parting word, rich but not arrogant, expensive but not discreet!"
Lu Chuan whispered, watching his little sister being persuaded into the luxurious carriage by Lu Shen.
Shen Wuji frowned at him on the horse and escorted the carriage away.
Lu Chuan didn't follow, the reason was to kill the enemy and avenge his father!
"Hehe, don't be a child, don't be a child, there will be a chance to see you again in the future, what are you going to do next!"
The purple-robed middle-aged man sat in the carriage with a smile still on his face.
"I ...... I'm going to the grave and tell my daddy!"
Lu Chuan was stunned, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses.
"Yes, I still have official business, so I won't accompany you, thank you to your father on my behalf, take care of my sister for so many years!"
The purple-robed middle-aged man looked at the sky, smiled heartily, and sat back in the carriage, "Ah Liang, pick two clever points to take care of the little master, he has injuries!"
"Don't worry, sir!"
The old man who was waiting beside the carriage called two young men, "You two, follow the little master, don't be lazy!"
"Yes!"
The two bowed in agreement.
"Ah, no, how can you ......"
Lu Chuan waved his hand again and again, and at the old man's insistence, he could only respond, "There are two big brothers!"
"It's okay, little master, don't say that!"
"Sharing the worries of the master is what our subordinates should do!"
The two did not despise Lu Chuan because he was young, and their performance was impeccable.
"Let's go, let's go buy some incense and candles first!"
Waiting for the purple-robed middle-aged convoy to leave, Lu Chuan returned to the city, bought incense and candles, and rode straight to Liushu Village.
The journey was fast, without stopping, and in less than half an hour, he returned to the dilapidated countryside that he had worked so hard to leave.
"That's it ahead!"
Lu Chuan stepped into the village intersection proudly, quite a bit of a posture of returning to his hometown.
At this time, it was evening, and there were no ghosts, and I didn't know who to show them to!
Crunch!
Pushing open the dilapidated door panel, it is still faintly visible, just like when it left, and it has not changed in the slightest.
"Let the two big brothers laugh, please come in!"
Lu Chuan smiled, led the two straight into the main hall, lit the incense candles, and walked to his bedroom, "Two big brothers, wait a minute, I'll get something!"
As he spoke, he lifted the curtain and leaned over to the bed.
"Young master, this kind of rough work is still left to our subordinates......"
The two followed.
Airplanes!
Before he finished speaking, a thunderbolt appeared, and three sharp arrows flashed out from the bed like lightning.
"Be careful...... Ahh
One person was shot in the chest and the other was shot in the arm, screaming and bursting back, holding a dagger with a glittering dagger in his hand!
Almost at the same time, the indigo blue sword light like a match roared from Lu Chuan's waist, and with a single sword, it took away the arm of the person who was hit by the arrow in the chest, and then crashed into the arms of the other person.
There was a muffled sound, and the person slammed into the wall, and the earthen wall buzzed, and it was cracked like a spider's web, almost collapsing!
Iron Mountain!
Combined with "Iron Back Gong" and "Brute Bear Strength", Lu Chuan's self-created melee combat killing moves!
Rao is two of them are eight-rank martial artists, and in the face of this series of blows, they have little power to fight back at this time.
cut off the legs of the person who fell with a knife, Lu Chuan coughed a few times, and almost didn't catch his breath.
With his current strength, it was really too reluctant to calculate two eighth-rank martial artists, but fortunately, he succeeded!
"You...... How could you ......"
"How can you set a trap in your own home?"
Lu Chuan laughed at himself and said helplessly, "I was originally prepared, in order to deal with a nasty guy, I didn't expect you to send it to the door!"
"You're dead!"
The two glanced at each other, implicitly looking at death as home.
"Hey!"
Lu Chuan was happy, his smile was full of bitterness and coldness, "Don't say it, sooner or later I will know who he is!"
"Just you?"
One of them said dismissively.
"Yes, in their eyes, I can trample to death...... No, to be exact, even a foot on it is like an ant who dirties his shoes!"
Lu Chuan stepped on his broken arm and twisted it vigorously, and the broken bones clicked.
"Kill me, kill me if you have a kind, Lao Tzu won't let you go!"
"What kind of hero is torturing people, if you want to kill or chop it, come casually, see if Lao Tzu will be afraid?"
The other spat at the bloody froth, and was arrogant.
"Huh!"
Lu Chuan shook his head with a smile, grabbed his hair, put the blade against his scalp, and cut it in little by little, "When I was playing the extreme challenge in the Amazon, I heard the aborigines say that if you peel your scalp, your soul will be trapped in the corpse and will never be reborn.
Just let you verify it, if you don't come to me, it means it's true!"
"You...... Ahh
This man was colorless and howled miserably.
"You brute, you kind of kill us!"
The man with the broken arm roared miserably, but he still couldn't escape, and he was scalped!
"Impulsiveness is the devil!"
Lu Chuan stood in the courtyard covered in blood, looking up to the sky and sighing.
From the beginning, he knew that the other party would never let him leave alive.
Everything is just for Lu Shen's mother and daughter.
As long as the two of them went to Beijing, they would be rich and prosperous, and after a few years, they would have forgotten him.
Even if you remember it, just arrange a reason to die for the country.
The reason why he generously gave the "Drum Pile" with him is because only the dead will keep secrets.
There is no cold door in the upper grade, and there is no clan in the lower grade!
The dragon does not live with the snake, and the phoenix does not dance with the chicken!
How can a strong man who is high above let the ants tarnish his own bloodline?
Even the slightest blemish is a heinous sin!
"Gotta tell those guys!"
Killing such a powerful person, even if he is just a domestic servant, will have to die in the world!
But he doesn't regret it, everyone wants your life, and he still looks forward and backward, hesitating, what kind of hypocrisy.
Although Lu Shen's mother and daughter are sandwiched in the middle, Lu Chuan is not the predecessor.
As a human being in two lives, he inherited cause and effect, but he would not be stupid to bind his life with two people who had little to do with him.
In fact, except for a little relationship with his younger sister, Lu Shen didn't say a few words to him.
Lu Chuan didn't know, and he didn't want to know, why Lu Shen's family would find Lu Dayou back then.
From now on, the heavens are on one side, and from now on passers-by.
The sea is wide and the fish jumps, and the sky is high for the birds to fly!
Lu Chuan quickly threw away the little depression in his heart that he couldn't be the protagonist, flew on his horse, and disappeared into the night.
Until now, no one dares to check what happened to the screaming just now!
It's just that he didn't notice that there was a ghost-like figure, silently embellished behind him.
......
"Kill......"
The flames were soaring into the sky, shouts of killing came and went, hundreds of border troops stormed Xiaoliang Fort, and there were dead people everywhere.
"How so?"
Seeing this scene from afar, Lu Chuan wiped his eyes in disbelief, only to feel cold, like falling into an ice cave!
I thought it was the steppe barbarians who really came in, but I didn't expect it to be the border army.
When I got closer, I found that it was Chen Jinnian who led the troops!
"Kill all these miscellaneous pieces, and there will be a reward!"
Chen Jinnian rode a tall horse, with high spirits and high spirits.
Next to him, Chen Bin grabbed the reins with one hand, and his face under the firelight was excited and distorted like a ghost!
Xiaoliang Fort is precarious, and the only consolation is that with its strong fortifications, it has stubbornly blocked several times the enemy, and it is still causing casualties.
"Hmph, it's a pity that the little bastard isn't there, otherwise...... Ugh!"
Chen Bin cursed fiercely, and before he could finish speaking, he was choked by a pincer-like palm in his throat.
"Stop!"
Lu Chuan snorted.
"It's you!"
Chen Jinnian suddenly turned around and stared at Lu Chuan, "Let go of me!"
"If you don't want to cut off your children and grandchildren, let them go!"
"You ......"
The corners of Chen Jinnian's eyes jumped, and he waved his big hand, "Release people!"
"Boss!"
"Go over there!"
Lu Chuan looked at the dozens of people left, his heart was dripping blood, and he pointed in the direction he came from with a cold face.
There, and the three horses he left behind, how many can go is a few!
Since Chen Jinnian dared to lead his troops to besiege and kill Xiaoliang Fort, he was definitely not afraid of being investigated, and something must have happened that he didn't know.
"Go! Never come back!"
Lu Chuan scolded angrily.
He has never been a self-sacrificing person, and he can even be said to be selfish, but for the sake of the friendship of his comrades who are fighting together today, he is absolutely selfless!
"Are you gone? fence it off!"
Chen Jinnian sneered and said mockingly, "Let go of my son, otherwise none of them will survive!"
"Stupid bear, get out of the way!"
Lu Chuan barely hesitated.
"I'm not stupid......"
Du Xiong went all out to kill, and there were old injuries everywhere he passed, and he died when he touched it, and there was almost no enemy!
If he hadn't been injured by Yu Liang during the day, he would have been able to score three points stronger.
It is precisely because of this that the soldiers of Xiaoliang Fort suffered heavy casualties!
"It is said that tiger poison does not eat children, hey, I really underestimated Lord Chen!"
Lu Chuan sneered.
"Daddy...... Help me......"
Chen Bin said with difficulty.
"What the hell do you want?"
Chen Jinnian said coldly.
"Tell your people to get out of the way, I'll stay!"
"You can't let him go, or you'll ......"
Xu Laogen and Liu Peng came over, staring at Lu Chuan nervously, but their hands pointed to the sky.
"Good ......"
Chen Jinnian almost agreed.
"Hahaha!"
Lu Chuan pinched Chen Bin's neck, slapped the horse's buttocks, and galloped to the other side, "If you want to catch me and invite credit, come on!"
"Come on, slaughter him for me!"
Chen Jinnian's eyes were torn apart, and while comforting himself in his heart, Lao Tzu could still live, while urging the horse to chase wildly.
"Chase, you must not let him run!"
Xu Laogen and Liu Peng hurriedly followed, followed by a team of people.
"Let's go!"
Hou Lei and the others watched with blood and tears on their faces as Lu Chuan disappeared into the dark night, and in the pursuit, they went away in panic.
"You can't run, come here!"
Chen Jinnian hated Lu Chuan very much, and urged the war horse as if he was dying, but he caught up, and the two exchanged a few moves on the horse, which surprised the other party.
Lu Chuan clearly did not break through the eight grades, but he actually had the strength under the eight grades.
And Chen Jinnian made another breakthrough and became a mid-stage martial artist of the eighth grade!
Lu Chuan didn't want to be entangled, relying on the previous reconnaissance to familiarize himself with the terrain, even at night, he still quickly shook off the other party and jumped onto the nearest cliff.
"Haha, the little mongrel is panicking......"
In the midst of the wild laughter of several people, Lu Chuan jumped and disappeared under the swarthy cliff.
"This guy ......"
No one saw it, and behind the boulder not far away, a man in black was stunned, speechless and scolding, his voice as crisp as a yellow warbler.