The weather seemed to be starting to get warmer, and the snow on the roads had begun to melt during the day, and as Lu Bu gradually turned away from the direction of Qingmang Mountain, there were far fewer pedestrians along the way. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Compared with Hao Liangcheng, which is a border pass, Kaiyang City can only be regarded as an inconspicuous small city in Beizhou, but this inconspicuous small city enjoys a great reputation in Beizhou, and the notorious Chiyanmen, the first evil sect in Beizhou, is located in Kaiyang City.

Lu Bu rode the Yanlong horse, walking on the road from Kaiyang City to Chiyanmen, which had left the range of the Tianling Mountain Range, but as far as the eye could see, both sides of the road were full of barrenness, Chiyanmen was in Beizhou, since it could be called the first evil sect, the background was not comparable to a sect like Qingxuanzong, but it was a pity that Hao Liangcheng fought a battle, and the innate master of Chiyanmen died and rebelled, fortunately, Yan Batian was rescued by Lu Bu by chance, with him, at least it would not make Chiyanmen extinct immediately, but the situation was not good.

Although it is not the main target of attack by the people in the rivers and lakes, but because of the relationship with Qingxuanzong, Lu Bu has already inquired from a master of the rivers and lakes in Kaiyang City, and now although the Chiyanmen is still there, it is not far from the destruction of the gate, Xuanmingzong called on many sects to come and besiege the Chiyanmen, and the Jianghu sects that have gathered together add up to thousands of people, although the strength is uneven, but the masters in the Chiyanmen are all wiped out, and Yan Batian himself is still injured.

The Yanlong Horse can travel thousands of miles a day, but that is the speed of the full explosion, even if it is a divine horse, if it really travels thousands of miles a day, it is also a great burden on the body.

Lu Bu already had a plan in his heart, and he was not in a hurry to rush to Qingxuanzong, that Zuo Qianxun was too calculating, even if the momentum was not right now, he didn't believe that woman would be so easy to be cleaned up, and now that he released the news, it also attracted a lot of attention, so he went the other way and came to Chiyanmen, that Yan Batian owed himself a favor, after all, he was a master of mystery, and he knew much more about many things in this world than Lu Bu, although he was already determined to meddle in this matter, but Lu Bu also knew very well that he really wanted to interfere, Facing not only Heliantai, but almost the entire black and white of Beizhou will stand on the opposite side of themselves.

He needs a helper, and Yan Batian is obviously a ready-made helper, but at the moment, it seems that in order to get Yan Batian out of the mountain, he has to help him solve the trouble in front of him first.

Yan Longju walked on the muddy road without hurry, and Lu Bu didn't care too much about the restrained or undisguised hostile gazes around him, these days, he also figured out the temperament of these Jianghu people.

It is not enough to say that he is afraid of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, these days, he has seen a few hard bones, the kind that would rather die than give in, obviously he came to rob, but he can be righteous and awe-inspiring, and he is in a state of death, which always makes Lu Bu feel like he sees Liu Bei again, for such hard bones, Lu Bu is not even interested in saying more, for Lu Bu, the problems that Fang Tian's halberd can solve are rarely a waste of lips and tongues, especially when the other party's thinking is obviously not in the same time and space as himself.

The more you kill, the fewer people who are looking for trouble, but there are more tails, and the people who come to find trouble are getting stronger and stronger.

The Blood Demon Sutra is indeed miraculous, in just a few days, relying on that way of seizing life, the true qi in the body is majestic, more than three times thicker than the previous cultivation of the Qingxuan Mystic Method, and the body is also nourished by the blood demon true qi, and it goes further, this is the result of Lu Bu not deliberately killing.

Lu Bu found that although the Blood Demon Sutra is wonderful, it is easy to make people addicted, Lu Bu is warlike, but he is not thirsty for killing, and every time he kills, the Blood Demon Sutra will automatically operate, that kind of feeling, but it is extremely addictive, Lu Bu naturally does not want to become a tool that only knows how to kill, so after discovering this, he consciously restrained that impulse and did not let himself be desired. Looking around, compared to the kind of cultivation that is equivalent to relying on external forces, Lu Bu is more willing to rely on his own cultivation to improve, although the difference is not big, but Lu Bu found that the blood demon true qi that he has cultivated and strengthened is more convenient to control than the true qi obtained through killing.

He already knows a little about the martial arts of this realm, although his strength is amazing at the moment, but most of them are exploring by himself, although the feeling of the sudden increase in strength is obsessive, but no matter how much power is not under his control, it is false, it is not his own, no matter how powerful it is, he doesn't want it.

Sitting on horseback, Lu Bu kept sensing the blood demon true qi in his body all the time, those who hung behind him and did not want to leave were afraid of Lu Bu's fierceness, Lu Bu didn't care, he cultivated on horseback, if he let others know, I am afraid he would also be amazed by Lu Bu's rough nerves, although the blood demon scripture is wonderful, quiet in motion, after cultivating for a long time, every move, the true qi flows spontaneously, no need to devote himself wholeheartedly, it can be stopped at any time, but in the case of a group of enemies, there is still the courage to cultivate like this, throughout the ages, I am afraid there are not many.

"Big brother, it seems that Lu Bu has discovered us."

"So what? We just followed, and ran away when we saw something wrong, no matter how powerful this thief was, there were so many of us, and he couldn't kill it at once. ”

In the distance, several martial artists hanging behind Lu Bu communicated in a low voice, although they were separated by a distance of dozens of zhang, they still lowered their voices, Lu Bu's fierce power these days is not a joke, these people are spies sent by major forces, it is useless to kill, and Lu Bu is too lazy to kill, but it does not mean that if they really collide with Lu Bu, Lu Bu will let them be arrogant.

“……”

Lu Bu, who was cultivating, suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

Although he couldn't see anything, in the air, the faintly diffused blood qi contained strange energy, which was attracted by the Blood Demon Sutra in Lu Bu's body, and quickly converged towards Lu Bu.

These blood and qi are mixed and impure, and they are escaped after the death of ordinary people.

These days of cultivating the Blood Demon Sutra, Lu Bu has found some doorways, the higher the cultivation, the stronger the strength, the purer the blood qi after death, the more refined the blood demon true qi after death, and the lower the cultivation, the blood qi is not only weak, but also the true qi after refining is not only scarce, but the true qi bred is also extremely turbid, with impurities, and needs to be refined repeatedly in order to be pure.

Frowning, Lu Bu retrograde Blood Demon Sutra will be attracted to all the blood and qi that will be attracted to it, these blood qi refining is troublesome, and it is no different from his own cultivation, he is unwilling to absorb it.

The dragon horse did not accelerate, still maintaining its original speed and moving along the road, and the further it went, the heavier the bloody aura in the air became.

As the sun set, the outline of a village appeared in Lu Bu's sight, but at this moment, the village that appeared in sight did not feel the slightest vitality, even if he couldn't feel the dead air in the air, he could feel that under the gradually darkening sky, the village was as silent as a ghost.

There is no anger at the living.

The dragon horse was still pacing forward with unhurried steps, and the village was on the road that had to be passed no matter what.

When Lu Bu entered the village and saw the corpses all over the ground, the blood around him suddenly became several percent, and although the blood on the ground had been frozen, it should not have been dead for too long.

frowned slightly, but his face was indifferent, he was born in troubled times, he had seen the slaughter of the city, although the scene in front of him was tragic, but Lu Bu was already numb to this, except that the pervasive bloody aura was attracted by the Blood Demon Sutra, which made him have to reverse the Blood Demon Sutra all the time, it could not make him feel the slightest wave.

"Papa~Papa~"

Also in this lesson, a series of footsteps sounded from the end of the village, a tall figure appeared at the end of the other side of the village, a long hair casually tied together with a hemp rope, a cold knife-like face, a pair of sword eyebrows, revealing an indescribable evil aura, a blue power suit, at this moment can no longer see the original color, the only thing that attracts attention is the spear in his hand, the eagle-like eyes swept over the corpse in the village, and finally fell on the oncoming Lu Bu.

"Sharpshooter Zhao Zihao? The most famous bounty hunter in Northstate, this time there is a good show. Behind Lu Bu, a group of sneaky figures couldn't help but let out a suppressed exclamation after seeing the figure of the person who came clearly.

didn't care about those sneaky figures, and after the visitor's gaze stayed on Lu Bu for a moment, he frowned and said, "You killed it?" ”

Lu Bu glanced at the other party's second spear, shook his head indifferently, but did not explain anything.

Zhang Er's spear tilted slightly, and the shiny spear blade glowed with a chilling light in the afterglow of the setting sun, and pointed coldly at Lu Bu: "Such a rich bloody aura, who are you?" ”

Lu Bu looked at the other party, his eyes were slightly cold, and Fang Tian slanted his halberd: "What if I killed it?" ”

"Huh~"

There was no superfluous nonsense, and a spear had already pierced through the air, and the distance of more than ten zhang seemed to not exist at this moment.

"Ding~" A tragic blood flashed on Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the spear was shattered by a halberd, and there was a crisp sound of metallic clanging, but the other party's figure had already jumped high, like an eagle lightning towards Lu Bu.

"Qiang~"

As soon as sparks splashed, Fang Tian's painting halberd stopped Zhang Er's spear, and the eyes of the two collided in the air, and the two momentum also collided together, which actually made people feel like the mountains were shaking.

Yanlong Juny roared, his four hooves moved, and the moment the horse's head turned, Fang Tian's painting halberd swept up from the bottom up, the cold light appeared, Fang Tian's painting halberd and the spear exchanged fire nine times in an instant, Zhao Zihao's figure flipped in the air, and landed on a ruin ten zhang away, condescendingly, looking at Lu Bu's eyes flashed with excitement: "Fang Tian's painting halberd, Shenju Yanlong, you are Lu Bu?" ”

"Not bad!" Fang Tian's halberd was dragged diagonally to the ground, and Lu Bu's eyes also flashed with excitement.