After entering the gate of "Lu Zhuang", under the guidance of his "chief spy" Qing Ghost Ying Danxue, Lu Yu led his second daughter-in-law Hu Shi Niang, and the "Intervention King" Ayimu sisters, along the corridor on the right side of the village, towards the "scene of the incident", and walked quietly.

When he bypassed the atrium and came to the "martial arts arena" behind the atrium, a vicious and angry voice came from the end of the verandah: "Fan Tie! I ask you again, who killed my father? ”

"No...... Know...... Ahem......" After the question, which was obviously out of tune, another weak answer sounded.

From the weakness of the answer, Lu Yu could clearly hear that the answerer's lungs had been severely damaged, otherwise, he would not have started to cough violently without even finishing a complete sentence.

Although he only listened to two sentences of dialogue, Lu Yu had already guessed the identity of Fan Tie, he should be Lu Tie who guarded the village, and the name Fan Tie should be the pseudonym of Lu Tie, the reason why Lu Yu thinks that Fan Tie is his pseudonym, and Lu Tie is his real name, is because he knows that the subordinates used by the Lu family in Taiping Town are all the children of their distant relatives, all of whom are surnamed Lu, and have no foreign surnames, so they ......

At the moment after Lu Tie's "refusal to cooperate", the "snap ......" sounded like the sound of a leather whip withdrawing, followed by the sound of "Ah, ah, ah, ah......" with an obvious Lu Tie accent.

"In your original dialect, you call it a toast and don't eat and drink, I tell you, today, as long as you don't say it, I will definitely kill you, you have to understand, since I can find you, then I can find the other people of your 'Fuxiang Dart Bureau', I can't ask from your mouth, from other people's mouths...... ......After giving Lu Tie a whip, the young swordsman dressed as a Khitan continued to interrogate.

Just when the young Khitan swordsman was angrily interrogating Lu Tie, Lu Yu, who had already come out of the verandah, was at the corner of the dark courtyard wall, outcropping out to observe the transparent Khitan swordsman illuminated by a big lantern.

Lu Yu observed that the Khitan swordsman who was interrogating Lu Tieqi about who his father's enemy was, was about his early twenties, quite tall and strong, he wore a beige felt hat, a light gray leather jacket, a pair of dark gray leather pants on his lower body, and a black belt around his waist.

Judging from his appearance and figure alone, this Khitan swordsman with a national character face is quite heroic, coupled with his wolfskin quiver hanging on his waist and the pear wood giant bow behind his back, his image is very similar to the kind of grassland fierce man he saw in martial arts TV series in the past.

At this moment, this Khitan swordsman who was characterized by Lu Yu as a "grassland warrior" was holding a knife in one hand and a whip in the other, and his expression was fiercely spraying "trash talk" at Lu Tie, and the object of his spraying, Lu Tie, was tied to the big tree in the courtyard by a hemp rope thicker than his wrist, and only a pair of "underwear" had been stripped off of his body.

At this time, Lu Tie's entire face was beaten into a pig's head, which was not miserable, the worst thing was the position of his chest, where the flesh and blood had been blurred by the leather whip, and even, the whip wound was deep, revealing his white ribs.

After seeing the serious injuries on Lu Tie's body and the pool of blood accumulated on the ground under him, Lu Yu realized that Lu Tie could die of excessive blood loss at any time, so Lu Yu, whose anger was instantly ignited in his heart, quietly raised his right hand, and in the palm of his right hand, he was holding his wooden-handled spear.

After taking a look, Lu Yu silently stored his strength, and then, he threw out the spear in his hand towards the Khitan swordsman.

Or because he needs to accumulate merit and can't kill at will, so this time, Lu Yu's purpose is still not to directly kill the Khitan swordsman, the target of his spear is only the leg of the Khitan swordsman.

"Who ......" After hearing the sound of the "swishing ......" spear breaking through the air, the Khitan swordsman who was still interrogating Lu Tie immediately became alert, and at the moment he asked, by the light of the lantern, the corner of his eye had already swept the spear head that reflected the light of the lantern.

Speaking of which, the martial arts of this young Khitan swordsman are really not weak, the moment he caught a glimpse of the spear, his body directly made a dodge action, and jumped to the side.

Even so, the spear that flew like a flying fire meteor still hit him, but the location where he was hit was not his body, but the quiver hanging from his waist, which was only a few tens of centimeters, and the head of the spear was not as simple as hitting the quiver, probably, his precious life was already ......

After the "bang......" sound, the quiver on the waist of the young swordsman of the Khitan tribe "exploded" under the bombardment of the gun, and then, the "......boom" burst like a mountain, and the head of the spear pierced the leg of the bluestone round table next to him, and then, the entire stone table, which was pushed by a huge force, moved back more than two meters.

If it weren't for the stone used in the stone table, which was good and strong enough, its legs would not have been able to jam the head of the gun at all, and at this moment, it might have been shattered by that shot.

Glancing back at the stone table that had been moved out of more than two meters, and then thinking of the dangerous scene when he dodged the spear just now, the young swordsman of the Khitan tribe covered his life with a lingering hand, and he also knew that just now, if he hadn't reacted fast enough, at this moment, he would have become......

Just when the young swordsman of the Khitan tribe raised his hand to caress the cold sweat that welled up on his head, Lu Yu, who had an unkind face, led his "little brothers" to walk out of the darkness and into the area covered by the halo of lanterns.

"Third Young Master......" Lu Tie, whose eyelids were swollen thicker than his mouth, endured the sharp pain that pierced his heart, and opened his eyelids slightly, wanting to see who saved him, when he saw Lu Yu's figure coming out of the darkness, he sighed in a low voice and revealed Lu Yu's identity.

"Good job, Lu Tie......" stretched out his thumb to Lu Tie, and praised him, Lu Yu turned his head and instructed the "little brothers" behind him: "Put him down, light......"

Since the "appearance", Lu Yu didn't even look at the young swordsman of the Khitan tribe, in Lu Yu's eyes, the other party seemed to be like air, it didn't exist.

Under the bombardment of Lu Yu's "psychological warfare", the Khitan swordsman, who was already a little weak by the "spear bombardment" just now, was even more empty at this time, and the cold sweat on his head did not stop flowing.

"Who are you?" After looking at Lu Yu and the three girls who came with him six or seven times, he gritted his teeth and asked in a cold voice after gritting his teeth and stabilizing his emotions a little......