"What the hell is going on, who is it?" Hall Master Luo and Liang Yongren then arrived. Hall Master Luo looked at the beggar disciples who had suffered heavy casualties, and his eyes suddenly cracked.

"The hall master...... An assassin sneaked up on us, and all of a sudden, he struck down on Tian Jiaoqi. We joined forces against the enemy, but we didn't want the opponent's martial arts to be too high, so we lost dozens of brothers with a single sword.

If this boy hadn't stopped him with a sword, the brothers would have died......"

"Who is it? Who is it? That sword qi permeates the heavens and the earth, and there are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can have such cultivation......" Hall Master Luo shouted with a glint in his eyes.

"Hall Master Luo, it seems that Tian Jiaoqi is really problematic. The other party was so anxious to kill him! In this way, those two cases in Jinling City had nothing to do with the beggar gang, no, or the beggar gang's Tian Jiaoqi. Lu Sheng was unwilling to put away his sword.

This is not to say that Lu Sheng has the strength to win against that mysterious master, but since Lu Sheng's kendo master, he has not met anyone worthy of a battle. Unexpectedly, the first time I encountered it, I just hurriedly handed over a sword and stopped.

"Lord Lu, Tianjiao Qi doesn't know anything about the old man, and it has nothing to do with my beggar gang. Hall Master Luo said gloomily, turning his face to look at the wailing beggar gang disciples, "Do any of you know what Tian Jiaoqi did in the three days of the city?

"Hall Master, I know...... I know......" Suddenly a young beggar in the crowd raised his hand, "Hall Master, the disciple is a bag of disciples of the Beggar Gang, and it is the seventh brother of Tianjiao."

About four days ago, we went to collect food and stumbled upon a mass grave. I originally planned to go back, but Master Tian said that there were people in Yizhuang to worship, so maybe I could find something to eat.

We went to Yizhuang, and I accidentally bumped into a coffin, and saw a white jade unicorn on the side of the coffin. Master Tian also saw it and took it away from his disciple. Said that the money was exchanged, and we all shared the ......"

"Yizhuang, which side of Yizhuang?"

"It's the Yizhuang outside the West Gate......"

Lu Sheng's mind instantly recalled the Yizhuang he had been to before, and he always felt that there was something wrong with that old man Zhong last time, but he never figured out what the problem was. But now, he suddenly realized that Old Man Zhong was a little less in awe of him.

In this era, the superiority of officials over ordinary people is natural. The county order of the house, the prefect of the extinction. This is the hierarchical reverence that has been buried in the bones for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years.

Lu Sheng lived in his previous life, so he was used to a social state where everyone was equal, which was why Lu Sheng didn't notice the difference at first.

Why could an old man who was guarding Yizhuang be able to pretend in front of him? The only explanation was that the old man had a problem.

Thinking of this, Lu Sheng waved his hand, "Let's go! Let's go to Yizhuang." ”

"Lord Lu, can you go with you?" Hall Master Luo hurriedly asked.

"You?"

"Although the old man is old, he still thinks he still has some crops. The revenge of so many disciples and grandchildren, the old decay must be avenged!"

"Okay, but it's just for you, and it won't be good if you give the suspect more chance. ”

Hall Master Luo turned around, "You stay here and take care of the injured brothers, grandpa, I will go and avenge the dead brothers-"

The group rushed towards Yizhuang, passing through the mass grave, and two white lanterns were lit at the entrance of Yizhuang in the distance. In the dark night, the lanterns swayed slightly.

The gate of the gloomy Yizhuang is open, like a ghost door closing an open door. The brothers of Xuantian Mansion inadvertently swallowed deeply.

"Don't worry, everyone, there are no strange forces in the world......" Lu Sheng comforted the brothers around him softly, but even he didn't believe this sentence. The magic capital is out, what kind of science is it?

Lu Sheng took the lead alone, slowly approaching Yizhuang, and from a distance, there seemed to be a figure flickering in Yizhuang.

Lu Sheng's heart was horizontal, no matter what he did, he would kick it first. The thought rose, the strength surged, the palms of the hands danced, and the wind around the body was like a dragon.

"Om-" A dragon chant sounded, and Lu Sheng slammed into the Yizhuang in front of him with a palm.

"Boom-"

The roof of Yizhuang was slammed into the sky by Lu Sheng's palm, and the four walls also collapsed like cards that had been knocked down. In front of the beggar gang masters, Lu Sheng was inexplicably cool in his heart.

But the beggars of this era and the beggars of Jin Yong's time and space are completely different things. They neither have the eighteen palms of the dragon descending nor the dog-beating stick method, and the inheritance of the beggar gang's martial arts is messy, just like a big brother with a wave of younger brothers.

Yizhuang collapsed, but only a dozen coffins remained stable in place. A cross-wind blew, and paper money flew in the sky.

Lu Sheng suddenly raised his hand, and the crowd around him paused suddenly. Lu Sheng's sharp eyes stared at the dozen coffins in Yizhuang, and inexplicably, Lu Sheng felt the danger.

Suddenly, more than a dozen coffins stood up on the opposite side, like zombies in a horror movie.

"Boom-" There was a loud bang, and more than a dozen coffin boards struck Lu Sheng and the others like cannonballs that had been fired.

"Bang-"

The cold iron sword was unsheathed, and the coffin board was cut off with a sword. More than a dozen black-clad figures flashed out from behind the coffin board.

Sneering –

Suddenly, the cold light flashed, and the sword qi was all over the place.

The man in black was dressed in tight black, with a mask-like mask on his face. In the darkness, it was bleak. The only thing that should stand out should be the golden belt around the waist of each of them.

"I finally found you......" Lu Sheng sneered, waved his palm, and fell into the crowd first.

As soon as he first met, Lu Sheng felt how different this group of dead soldiers was from the last time he encountered them. The martial arts of this group of dead soldiers are actually in the innate realm, and their cooperation has reached the point of pure affection.

Lu Sheng had no doubt that if they had a formation map, they would even be able to raise a military formation in an instant.

If he fights alone, Lu Sheng is confident that none of these killers will be able to take his sword. But in the group battle, Lu Sheng's killing move was difficult to work for a while.

"Formation!" Lu Sheng shouted immediately.

The predecessors of Xuantianwei behind him were all Fei Ling Wei, and the reason why Fei Ling Wei was able to shock Jiangnan Dao relied on the military formation.

But at the moment when Lu Sheng's words settled, this group of black-clothed people suddenly gave up Lu Sheng, Liang Yongren and the other three masters, and killed Xuantianwei who was about to form a formation.

At the same time, there was a sudden strange noise in the surrounding mass graves.

Pillars of smoke rose into the sky, and people in black rushed out of the dirt bags to kill Lu Sheng and the others.

In an instant, the disparity in strength was reversed like a tilted scale. And Lu Sheng's face was already gloomy as water at this moment.

By now, if you don't realize that you've been tricked, you'll really be kicked in the head by a donkey.

Lu Sheng held the cold iron sword tightly, and the internal force in his body was surging rapidly. The tip of the sword pointed slightly at the ground, and the dirt under the tip of the sword suddenly became sparkling like the surface of the water.

Just as he was about to slash out a charged sword, Lu Sheng's back suddenly straightened.

The cold sweat of the bean size spilled over his forehead in an instant.

Lu Sheng turned around stiffly, and on a tombstone, a ghost-faced figure stood there quietly.

The ghost-faced figure held the sword in his arms, the sword, and quietly stuck to the ghost-faced man's arms. But Lu Sheng's heart has never been so frightened.

The moment he saw the ghost-faced man, Lu Sheng had already recognized this person as the person who had fought against him before. But at this moment, Lu Sheng sadly found that this person's martial arts were too high, higher than he imagined.

His sword was not yet unsheathed, but Lu Sheng had a feeling that the moment his sword was unsheathed was the moment when he was killed.

The premise is that he has not experienced the premise that the sword demon is alone and defeated.

The battle around him was raging, and Xuan Tianwei didn't have time to form a military formation, so he could only form a formation to fight against the black-clothed man's charge. Liang Yongren, the fat man's martial arts, really did not disappoint, and he and Huo Tian dragged the alliance of nearly ten black-clothed people.

However, the combined threat of all the black-clothed people present was not as good as the ghost-faced man in front of him.

Lu Sheng was sure that none of the people present could take this person's sword.

Lu Sheng is accumulating strength, and the ghost-faced man is also accumulating strength. At such a critical moment, Lu Sheng couldn't help but hesitate.

The mental power was concentrated in his mind, and he instantly called up the experience card of Dugu's defeat.

"Uhhh

At the moment when Lu Sheng was about to activate the experience card, a sword qi suddenly crossed the sky like a comet. Hit the Ghostface with all its might.

"Huh-" The ghost-faced man's sword was finally unsheathed, but the target was no longer Lu Sheng, but the sword qi from the sky.

A sword light is cold, incomparably gorgeous. Lu Sheng couldn't even describe the splendor of that sword in words.

Lu Sheng is a swordsman, and he is also a swordsman who has achieved swordsmanship. But no matter how proud Lu Sheng's heart was, in the face of the two sword qi in front of him, Lu Sheng could only bow down.

Although if the experience card is activated, Lu Sheng and these two will definitely have the power to fight. But the strength of the experience card is not Lu Sheng's strength.

When martial arts reached a certain level, Lu Sheng's heart became more and more resistant to the experience card. Using the experience card means that you are weak, and the last thing you can admit about a strong person is weakness.

"Boom-"

The two sword qi suddenly exploded in the air, and the scattered sword qi sprinkled like stars. The cherry blossoms under the starry sky silence the whole world.

The ghost-faced man's sword trembled slightly, and a buzzing buzz sounded. Through the mask, Lu Sheng saw a pair of eyes full of murderous intent. The killing intent was condensed like substance, and he stared at Lu Sheng's gaze nakedly.

The person the ghost-faced man wanted to kill from beginning to end was him Lu Sheng.

But because of the sword aura in the sky, the ghost-faced people had to be afraid.

"Boom-" Another sound broke through the air.

And this time, it was not only the sword qi that struck, but also a sword that seemed to be burning with flames.

The sky suddenly brightened, and a huge ball of fire fell from the sky.

"Boom-" The fire ball slammed into the center of the battle, and the scattered flames formed a phoenix pattern in the air.

Suddenly, countless sword qi shot out from the flames, and the sword qi was like light and electricity, shuttling between the people in black. Before a breath, the black-clothed man who was still fighting with Xuantianwei was all killed by the sword qi after a breath.

The flames dissipated, and a sword that was like fire and amber plunged straight into the ground.

A snow-white figure, like a snowflake, slowly fell, and landed steadily on the hilt of the sword.

The man in white put his hands behind his back and looked at the ghost-faced man calmly with indifferent eyes.