The lights of the Lu family's mansion at night are brighter than day, especially after everyone has just entered the small square of the Lu family, the archways that emit a glimmer of light are the most eye-catching. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Everyone's attention and thoughts are different, Lu Qiqian is extremely proud to look at those archways, these are the glory of the Lu family, and the history of the Lu family is even more heritage. The old butler was always hunched over in a humble manner, and nothing seemed to change his unwavering appearance.

Only Lin Shi and Lu Qikun were surprised in their hearts, and their surprise was different. Lin Shi was surprised by the strength and terrifying of the Lu family, and the formation hidden under the black stone crisscrossed and covered the entire Lu family's mansion. In particular, the arches that emit a glimmer of light, each of which is an independent and connected formation.

Lu Qikun was surprised by the material of these arches themselves. Not as systematic as Lin Shi. Lu Qikun couldn't see the horror of the Lu family's mansion and the archway, but he could see that the material of the archway was precious and priceless. I searched the ancient books in Wuwei Building in my mind, and finally found the relevant records.

Glowwood is a precious tree that grows in the Northland Jungle, and it is now impossible to find in the world, and must go deep into the deepest part of the Northland Jungle. It's just that the Northland jungle is quite dangerous, except for the strong people in the sacred realm who can set foot in it, and the fate of ordinary cultivators and mortals is death.

"Be careful, there are dead soldiers of your Lu family in secret, and they have a strong killing intent towards you" Lin Shi and Lu Qikun walked side by side, reminding Lu Qikun in a low voice.

Lu Qikun frowned, and also found the dead soldier of the Lu family in secret, after hearing Lin Shi's words, his expression was calm, but his heart was full of anger, Lu Qikun didn't have to guess that he must be from the third room. Lu Qifeng is the eldest son of Uncle Lu San, the representative of the third room, and now Uncle Lu rarely goes home to control the business, so it is the third aunt who is really in charge of the third room.

The third aunt is narrow-minded and vicious, and everyone in the Lu family knows that compared to this time, Lu Qifeng was seriously injured by Lin Shi. The third aunt would definitely not find trouble with Lin Shi, so naturally the spearhead was pointed at Lu Qikun. Although the Lu family's rituals have been passed down to this day, the ancestral teachings cannot harm the same clan. But Lu Qikun's status in the Lu family is low, as long as he does it cleanly and leaves no traces, presumably the old man will not ask too much.

"Second young master, it's late at night, you should also rest," the old housekeeper who walked through the small square said humbly.

Lu Qikun nodded expressionlessly, and after greeting Lin Shi, he walked towards the Lu family's deep house. Along the way, Lu Qikun seemed calm, his eyes were cold like a pool of stagnant water, and his heart was full of sadness and pain. Lu Qikun understood that whether it was the old housekeeper or Lu Qiqian, he must have also discovered the dead in the secret, Lu Qikun didn't expect them to help him, but he would also remind himself in response, but instead of Lin Shi, he reminded himself, how could Lu Qikun not be sad about this situation.

has always lived in the Lu family, no matter how underground the status is, no matter how much humiliation and beatings he endured. But Lu Qikun has always regarded himself as the Lu family, as a member of the Lu family, and maintained the pride of the Lu family, even if he was angry and unwilling, he did not forget, and the blood of the Lu family flowed in his body.

But now that I think about it, I am self-inflicted, only I recognize that I am a member of the Lu family, and everyone in the Lu family thinks that I am an outsider. Stepping through the arch that divided the two worlds, Lu Qikun became strong and indifferent, and his whole person changed invisibly.

Step by step like darkness, Lu Qikun disappeared into time, and from now on the real battle began. It's just that this battle is not equal, one side is the Lu family dead soldier with a sword, and the other side is a seemingly ordinary Lu family mongrel. It's just that there is no fairness in this world, it is just that there is an ideal place in the thoughts and teachings of the saints, and it is the ideal place that the saints and the sons of a hundred schools of thought yearn for.

A sword cold light, a flash of light in the dark night emerged, sharp and sharp. The sword style was extremely fast, and it headed towards Lu Qikun in the dark.

Lu Qikun's expression was ugly, and he had a sharp sword in his heart that could not be suppressed and dodged sideways. The dead man who missed the sword could not hide his surprise, and he did not think that an ordinary person could avoid his own assassination. As a dead man raised by the Lu family, although he cannot be compared with the Lu family, he also has outstanding potential and strength.

Escape and assassination were carried out in the deep house, and I have to say that the terrible death of the three rooms. If it weren't for Lu Qikun's familiarity with the environment of the deep house, it would be impossible to avoid the assassination of the dead soldiers. But even so, there were several injuries on his body, and the blood stained the white Chu clothes.

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In the small courtyard of the old man in the former house, a dull yellow light swayed in the air. Lin Shi sat lazily in his chair, his expression extremely provocative and disrespectful. The old man sat upright with a smile, full of dignity and dignity. His eyes looked at Lin Shi carefully, not caring about the other party's appearance.

"Sure enough, there will be a teacher, there must be an apprentice," the old man smiled and was full of nostalgia.

The corners of Lin Shi's mouth curled up disdainfully, "It's just that the master of the Lu family is very cold-blooded."

"What is cold-blooded," the old man puzzled.

Lin Shi's upper body moved forward slightly, as if he wanted to see the old man's expression clearly, and still said with disdain and disdain, "My grandson may die, but he is still talking to me here."

"Oh, in this mansion, although you dare to make a move on Qi Qian." The old man said confidently and proudly.

After hearing this, Lin Shi sneered, "I see, you only have one grandson in your heart."

"You like to meddle more than your master, so it will be difficult to survive in the troubled times" The old man's face gradually became gloomy, and the temperature of the warm wing room was like a cold winter.

Lin Shi was relatively silent with cold eyes, and ran the true yuan to resist the coercion brought by the old man. In his heart, he was even more surprised and shocked, the old man's terrifying cultivation. Don't be angry and self-assured, since you can change the surrounding environment. Compared with the horror of the old butler, the horror of the old man goes straight to the heart.

"The powerhouse of the Divine Realm," Lin Shi thought in his heart after taking a deep breath.

After a short meeting, neither the old man nor Lin Shi said much. As for the situation of his old friend, the old man didn't ask much, as if after seeing Lin Shi, the old man already knew everything. Lin Shi disdains and dislikes the Lu family, and even despises the old man in front of him, and he doesn't even have the least respect, maybe it comes from his master's words and deeds.

In the deep house, Lu Qikun sat on the ground panting, and there was a person lying not far away, it was the dead man in the third room. A beam passed through his heart, and the mind of the dead man in the third room was blurred, and he didn't think that there would be such a result. A seemingly unexpected situation, since he ended his life, but thinking of the target's situation, the dead man still showed a rare smile.

An extremely terrifying scar was in the abdomen, blood gushed out like a spring, and Lu Qikun was weak and unwilling. Constantly using the few true elements in the body to repair the wound and suppress the pain, but it is still extremely dangerous to continue like this.

Lu Qikun struggled to get up and leave, losing too much blood and physical exertion. made Lu Qikun simply powerless, and fell again full of powerlessness and unwillingness.