(I want to die, and I finally understand the hard work of the writer.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info was originally written at ten o'clock, but the revision process was so tragic that I was helpless now. For the sake of the author's hard work, everyone gives recommendations and collections, and gives some surprise rewards. ）

The land in the middle of the night is a paradise for wild beasts, who lurk in the shadows and wait for their prey to appear.

Coming from afar, the Chu State Iron rode towards the Xu State, and now the war with the Rong people is in full swing. Campfires are lit in the wilderness, and people drink and chat loudly.

Lu Qikun avoided everything and advanced towards Linyue Mountain, a distance of tens of meters that was easy even for mortals. But it was very difficult for Lu Qikun now, and the radical action of leaving Baizhang Village caused the internal injuries to recur again.

Sweat poured out of his forehead, making Lu Qikun feel like he had been drenched in a heavy rain. Bearing the severe pain in his body, Lu Qikun staggered forward in the wilderness.

When the morning sun broke through the darkness and the sun rose from the earth, Lu Qikun came to Linyue Mountain. Looking up at the mountain peaks in front of you, like a sharp sword piercing the sky, the mountains are lush with vegetation to cover the sky and the sun, and wild beasts shuttle through them to hunt down their prey. A winding path stretches deep into the forest, apparently carved out by hunters in order to hunt in the mountains.

After approaching Linyue Mountain, Lu Qikun clearly sensed that the starlight and qi in the air flowed regularly, and there were traces to follow towards the depths of Linyue Mountain. And in such a situation, Lu Qikun knew very well in his heart that in the depths of this mountain or mountain, there must be a formation that gathered starlight and seven.

Because in the Lu family, there is also such a formation.

"Zongmen" Lu Qikun muttered to himself, becoming more and more curious about Linyue Mountain.

Suddenly turning his head to look at the wilderness behind him, several cultivators quietly approached, Lu Qikun hurriedly stepped into Linyue Mountain, and immediately let the people who followed him stay in place.

"Boss, what should I do" The short man looked at the leader and asked, looking at the Linyue Mountain in front of him with fear.

The leader frowned and said solemnly, "Let's go, there are some things that we can't provoke."

After hearing this, everyone turned around and prepared to leave, when an iron arrow broke through the air and shot the leader directly, and everyone was immediately shocked in place. Then they suddenly came to their senses, and everyone fled in all directions, looking terrified and extremely uneasy.

The archer stood thirty meters away, his expression was cold, his eyes were gloomy, and his black clothes were full of murderous aura, especially the blue impatiens on his chest were extremely dazzling.

"Chasing" The voice of the person holding the bow said coldly, and suddenly the cultivators of the Lu family around him left at great speed, chasing and killing the scattered people.

The Lu family cultivator who was holding the bow looked at Linyue Mountain, his expression remained unchanged, and even with banter and expectation, he entered Linyue Mountain to pursue Lu Qikun.

The periphery of Linyue Mountain was full of Orion's traps, and Lu Qikun carefully avoided them and walked towards the depths. The winding and rugged mountain road was extremely physically demanding, making Lu Qikun endure pain and struggle.

As the trail progresses, at the end of the trail is an open flat field. There are traces of burning fires on the flat ground, as well as many broken trappers and animal entrails. There was a faint stench in the air, which made Lu Qikun look unhappy and full of disgust.

Lu Qikun did not stop and walked across the flat ground, avoiding the internal organs of animals, walked into the half-meter-high green grass, and continued to walk towards the depths of the mountain forest.

The man with the bow followed him, and when he saw the empty ground, he looked around with a calm expression. Finally, his gaze stayed in the direction where Lu Qikun left, and the corners of his mouth curled up to reveal a creepy smile.

After walking a certain distance, Lu Qikun did not continue to go deep into the mountains and forests. Instead, he hides in the weeds and calms his breath. Perceiving the pursuer approaching, his eyes fixed on his whole body. Mobilize the scarce true element in the meridians to deal a fatal blow to the pursuer.

It's just that when the person appeared in Lu Qikun's sight, his face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly fled from the place and went to the deepest part of the mountain forest.

The Lu family cultivator holding the bow stopped in place and looked at Lu Qikun, who had fled into the distance. Draw out the iron arrow on your waist like a bow, the bow pulls the full moon, and the true yuan in the body gushes out.

Shout~~~~~

The iron arrow left the bow and broke through the air.

Lu Qikun, who fled, suddenly stood on end, feeling the terrifying iron arrow coming from behind. Without hesitation, he turned around and swept out with the red Hidden Blade in his hand, and the true yuan with scarce meridians was squeezed and emptied. The blade of the sword and the iron arrow collided together, sparks flew everywhere, and Lu Qikun flew upside down for several meters and slammed into the big tree.

"Wow" the throat is fishy sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurts out.

Lu Qikun endured the pain and got up, looked at the Lu family cultivator holding the bow in the distance in fear, and fled from here at all costs.

The person holding the bow was full of playfulness, and followed Lu Qikun unhurriedly, as if he was walking in his own garden.

The two chased one after the other, and the Lu family cultivator who was holding the bow seemed to be intentional, keeping a certain distance. Finally, Lu Qikun had no way to retreat, and he leaned in front of the main peak, waiting in horror for the arrival of the Lu family cultivator.

Lu Qikun leaned against the mountain, and said in a trembling voice, "Seventh Uncle"

The seventh master of the Lu family, the seventh son of the old man, controls the battle hall, one of the three halls of the Lu family. The cultivation of the Knowing Destiny Realm is the highest cultivation on the surface of the Lu family today, and it is also the most indifferent and ruthless person.

If the uncle of the Lu family is a good name, then the seventh master of the Lu family is a bad name.

The corners of Lu Qiye's mouth curled, looking at Lu Qikun with a lot of banter, it was rare to pay attention to the other party at all. Because in Lu Qiye's heart, Lu Qikun is a toy, a toy that makes him happy temporarily.

The iron arrow entered the bowstring, and the bow was drawn for the full moon, and the true yuan was poured into it, aiming at Lu Qikun. made Lu Qikun feel cold all over his body, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he looked frightened and waiting for death.

Shout~~~~~

The iron arrow left the longbow and pierced through the air and slammed into the mountain, Lu Qiye suddenly laughed. The unbridled laughter was extremely crazy, shaking the birds and animals in the mountains and forests, and shaking the dead yellow leaves.

The sweat was like pulp, Lu Qikun's whole body was soaked, his eyes were frightened, and he really felt death just now. Turning his head with difficulty, he looked to the side, and the iron arrow was deeply inserted into the solid mountain, and the arrow feathers kept shaking and trembling.

Lu Qikun looked at Lu Qiye, saw the abuse in the other party's eyes, and saw the insult to himself. Lu Qikun's expression was distorted in anger, like a very weak pariah, venting his anger and unwillingness.

Lu Qiye was indifferent like a devil, and slowly walked towards Lu Qikun. Walking very slowly but full of terrifying coercion, Lu Qikun seemed to be carrying a boulder and was forcibly held down to his knees.

"Cheap Seed" Lu Qiye's voice was cold, like a demon from hell, and the breath of the realm of knowing fate was like a spring gushing out.

Lu Qikun suddenly slammed into the mountain, scarlet blood continued to flow out of his mouth, and his vision gradually blurred. Lu Qiye sneered and pulled out the iron arrow on his waist, and slowly stabbed into Lu Qitie's body, his eyes were crazy and extremely enjoyable.

"Ah" Lu Qikun screamed in pain, and the sharp iron arrow slowly entered the flesh, and the pain was unbearable.

Hearing Lu Qikun's scream, Lu Qiye laughed wildly, his expression was distorted and hideous, enjoying such torture.

An autumn breeze swept by, shaking the green grass and letting the leaves fall. The iron arrow stopped in three minutes, Lu Qiye turned his head to look at the mountain in the distance, his expression gradually became serious and vigilant, and he no longer looked crazy just now.