Ten years of Zhengding, on the coast of the East China Sea, Lu Wenfu died under Ren Hao's palm, and the throne of the leader of the martial arts alliance changed hands.

It wasn't a planned murder, nor was it a life-and-death fight driven by hatred, it was really martial arts that reached their point, and once they had to decide the winner, they would definitely not be able to keep their hands.

In that case, deaths and injuries are inevitable.

Lu Wenfu was just widowed at that time, and it is difficult to say whether his death was related to his state of grief, and the real cause of his death was exhaustion.

Therefore, to be precise, it was not Ren Hao who killed him.

But everything in the world is a confused account, just as Dongfang Ce thought, when he participated in the martial arts conference with Lu Wenfu, he witnessed Lu Lianshan, who had his father die.

At that time, I was afraid that today's hidden dangers had been buried.

Before Lu Wenfu died, he left Lu Lianshan, Lu Guizang and Lu Yuniang three children, Lu Yuniang was only three years old at the time, and Lu Guizang was only an eleven or twelve-year-old boy.

The entire Lu family was supported by the sixteen-year-old Lu Lianshan, and until now, seventeen years later, the hidden dangers buried back then have finally taken root.

But where this will ultimately go, no one knows.

In the Tibetan Villa, evening has arrived, Lu Lianshan has a gentle face, and looks at a book of arithmetic scriptures in his study, which is the family heirloom of the Lu family.

Lu Wenfu was proficient in divination back then, which can also be seen from the names of the two brothers.

Lianshan, Guizang, aren't they exactly two volumes of the Three Changes?

It stands to reason that a person who is proficient in divination should be able to see through the number of fate, but a good swimmer is drowning, and sometimes, the more he is a master of a line, the more he will be bound by his mind.

Blindfolded by the obvious disguises outside of the truth.

"Bang"

The study door was pushed open.

Lu Lianshan put down the book in his hand, looked at his pale little sister Lu Yuniang, and walked into the room, his eyes were full of tenderness, just like when he looked at Lu Guizang, with a little doting.

"Big brother, stop it."

Lu Yuniang lowered her head and said in a pleading, shriveled voice:

"Penglai is not a good person, don't have any more dealings with them."

This girl never thought that things at home would develop to this point, and after returning to Ningbo from Jinling with her second brother, everything seemed to be turned upside down overnight.

The second brother was captured by the eldest brother and imprisoned in the underground sword house, and the eldest brother who loved her in the past seemed to be a different person.

He kept saying that he wanted to resurrect his father, who had been dead for seventeen years.

But how can a man be resurrected from the dead?

Lu Yuniang was very suspicious, the eldest brother was confused by the Penglai dog thief, she believed that the eldest brother loved her, and she grew up after seventeen years of pulling, and she couldn't fake it.

She also believed what the eldest brother said, all this was for the reunion of the Lu family, but the eldest brother obviously took the wrong path and used the wrong method.

In the candlelight of the study, she pleaded bitterly:

"Let go of the second brother, eldest brother, go back, you cooperate with Penglai to attract Dongying demons, this is something to be poked in the backbone by the world! Our Lu family, we can't do it! ”

Hearing that the little sister was crying blood, Lu Lianshan sighed, he stroked the sutra on the table, and after a few breaths, he asked softly:

"Ninety-five, Shuileitun, what is the solution of this hexagram?"

Lu Yuniang, who was pleading, was stunned for a moment, she deduced a few points in her heart, bit her lip and said:

"All things are born and come with the right time, but if you miss the opportunity, you will have the appearance of great chastity and evil."

"Not bad."

Lu Lianshan nodded with satisfaction, the little sister didn't let go of the family heirloom, he was very happy, and was silent for a few breaths, and asked:

"Shangjiu, little animal on a windy day, what do you mean?"

Lu Yuniang didn't know why the eldest brother suddenly talked about hexagrams, but recently, what the eldest brother was doing was confusing, and she couldn't understand it anymore, so she could only reply in a low voice:

"Yang and yin, indicating that the road is in danger, so you have to stand still, sit and watch the situation, but the willows and flowers are bright, not only the danger, if you can get the same thoughts, and there are nobles to help, you can be safe."

"Good!"

Lu Lianshan smiled, he touched his beard, and said to his little sister:

"The first hexagram is calculated for me, and the second hexagram is calculated for your second brother.

Little sister doesn't need to persuade me, how to behave, I have already made up my mind for a long time, don't worry.

Now that the world has changed greatly, the world is hanging upside down, if you want to ask for the perfection of the house, you can't make a desperate bet, if you still believe in the eldest brother, just wait and see the changes. ”

"But..."

Lu Yuniang was about to speak, but Lu Lianshan stretched out his hand to stop her.

"Nothing, you just have to remember one thing!"

The head of the Lu family said in a low tone:

"For the past 17 years, not only have they been waiting, I have been waiting. Now that the killing opportunity has been revealed, the dragon and snake have landed, and the astrological sign of the wolf rushing to the sky that day is already a sign of falling from the sky, and I have a plan in my heart.

Big brother will protect you at all costs! ”

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"It's so crazy, it's so scary, it's love."

Traveling under the mountain, Shen Qiumo rubbed his chin and said with a sigh on his face, which caused Zhang Lan beside him to look strange.

Behind the two of them, the Seven Demons of Huangquan stood like stone sculptures, those hideously twisted, and malicious bodies of organs did not make any movement, but as long as they gave an order, these Seven Demons would turn into ruthless killing machines, breaking all obstacles for Shen Qiu.

Farther away, Hua Qing and Liu Zhuoran each led a team of Nirvana warrior monks, ready to rush and attack.

Tie Niu and the others saw the tragic situation of Dongying's hell on earth. There is also a mustard seed monk's advice before leaving. Although this will have some concerns about Shen Qiu, he heard that there is a Penglai dog leg in Guizang Mountain Villa in front of him, and they all have the idea of vajra subduing demons in their hearts.

Tonight, they are the main force of the raid.

As for the closure of the mountain, it will be handed over to those Five Elements Gate people in the shadow buildings behind to do it.

Shen Lan's demon girl, she did have some means, but in just half a year, she reintegrated the Five Elements Gate, in addition to the original Five Elements Gate killer, she also contained a lot of demon sect people who had nowhere to go, as well as some dangerous Ten Thousand Poison Demon Demons.

There were already signs of the matter in Ningbo, so Shen Lan left some capable people in Ningbo in advance.

There are nearly 100 people, and there is no need for them to attack the village tonight, as long as they hold the two mountain roads outside the mountain, Shen Qiu has already made up his mind and will not let go of any miscellaneous things that have something to do with Penglai.

In addition to these forces, there is also a strange force that also comes with it.

Those Dongying monks.

Led by the old monk Zhenji, more than forty monks and soldiers also rested in the direction next to the people of the Five Elements Gate, although in the land of Middle Earth, there was no aura, so they could not use the secret art of Buddhism.

But these monks and soldiers are also fighting with monsters and ghosts in Dongying, and the side they protect is safe, and their combat effectiveness will definitely not be too bad.

However, Shen Qiu still had doubts about these Japanese people, so he put them on the periphery and did not give them specific tasks.

Trust this thing, if it can't be witnessed by blood, it has to be slowly accumulated in a long period of cooperation.

"Dongfang Ce was captured, and the goal of this trip was confirmed."

Shen Qiu stretched out his hand and pulled the hat on his head, and said to Hua Qing and Liu Zhuoran in front of him:

"Lu Lianshan, the contemporary head of the Lu family, is already a native of Penglai, and it is likely that he is the owner of the hidden building! The purpose of this trip is twofold, to rescue Dongfang Ce, the infatuated person who is a moth to the fire.

There is also Lu Guizang, who is likely to have been imprisoned.

Second, arrest Lu Lianshan, if you can't capture him alive... Kill it! ”

He said to Zhang Lan:

"You act with the Seven Demons to chase down the Zhuangzhong Widows and the Hidden Mansion thieves, those are elites and difficult to deal with, so don't be merciful, don't make trouble for yourself.

The ghost warriors have their own seven demons to solve, if they encounter an onmyoji, don't give them the opportunity to summon the gods, and poison them directly. ”

"Hmm."

Zhang Lan held the cat with wide eyes in the night, looked left and right, and held the black fan in the other, and in the collision of glass beads, he said to Shen Qiu:

"Young Master Ben is doing things, you can rest assured."

"Let's go, then."

Shen Qiu took the lead, standing on tiptoe, as if stepping on the air, white clothes and black shirts flying, swaying between the hats and Changsha, without a blade, like a ghost, rushing into the foothills of this not high outward mountain.

The movements are very light, stepping on the flowers and plants, only the flowers and leaves are shaking, and the other three people are close behind, everyone is a master, and between the moves, it is naturally not too slow.

But the next person is a little bigger.

Not to mention the Seven Demons, they are heavy and arrogant people, even if they have Shenzi secret techniques and have aura to use, it is impossible to be as light as a feather, and the movement of rushing up the mountain road is very loud, just like a drumstick beating the drum surface.

And the monks of the Nirvana Temple, but also not the masters of the exquisite body method, although the Nirvana Temple of a reed to cross the river, is the rivers and lakes to learn the body, but with the level of the iron bull, they can not do the weight lifting.

One by one, the warrior monks held heavy Zen staffs, like cannonballs out of the chamber, wrapped in evil energy, and rushed into the mountains under the night.

It's like a group of bald monks, who want to do bad things in clusters.

This movement can't hide the hidden building warriors in the villa, as well as those elite people hidden in the villa, there was a high-rise hidden building yesterday, and if it doesn't go back, it has aroused Lu Lianshan's vigilance.

As soon as this happened tonight, heavily armed Hidden Tower warriors and Japanese ninja warriors came from all directions to prevent these people from attacking the villa.

It's a pity that as soon as they gathered, they met a very chic left-path demon who fell from the night.

"I have a waste brother who got lost."

Shen Qiu fell surrounded by a crowd of people, he clasped his fingers together, and asked in an ordinary tone:

"Has anyone ever seen a handsome and dashing wild Taoist priest? Please tell me that his master wants him to go back and prepare to get married on a blind date. ”

Naturally, no one answered such a cold joke, and more than a dozen knives were cut off in front of him.

"The friends of the hidden building are still as unfriendly as ever."

"Bang"

With Shen Qiu's complaints, the Liangyi Divine Fist, which was ready to be attacked, burst out of the night, and the five-colored true qi was wrapped around his arm, and with a straight punch that was simple and impossible, it was punched forward, and the true qi was mighty, turning into a ring impact, forcing the people around him to retreat.

The fist like a dragon turned into waves in the sea, with the sound of thunder, slammed forward, and in the sound of the blade breaking, more than a dozen warriors rushed head-on, as if they were hit by an invisible heavy hammer.

Blood spurted from his mouth, his body bones were broken, and one by one he smashed on the closed vermilion gate of Guizang Villa like a cannonball.

The next moment.

"Bang"

The heavy gate was blasted open by these dozen people, the solid door bolt was broken, the sawdust was flying, the two gates could not bear the huge force, fell off from the door frame, and were pushed a few feet and smashed to the ground.

There was a lot of commotion.

In the dust, Shen Qiu, who was strolling leisurely, walked slowly into the front hall of the villa, on both sides of the gorgeous and exquisite shadow wall, there were warriors rushing out, and there were also ghosts and martial arts of the Wa Kingdom who had turned into half-ghosts, with all kinds of weirdness and roaring.

On such occasions, of course, ninjas who conceal assassinations are indispensable.

They each pinched their handprints, made strange ninjutsu, and stirred up the night full of human figures, as well as fireballs, wind blades, kun no lock sickles, and all kinds of hidden weapons.

Those good disciples taught by Penglai, wearing high crowns and wearing black-clothed onmyoji, threw out the Dao Yellow Rune Paper, wanting to trap Shen Qiu in place and then let him be slashed by the blade.

"Buzz"

I can't tell it, but the unknown qi machine rises and opens, as if this disturbed night has changed the sky and the earth at this moment, and the surrounding area has become a white expanse.

Everywhere you look, there is snow drifting for thousands of miles, and the whole world is lonely.

Cold, gloomy, and feeling parting.

Loneliness, dead silence, sighing that all beings are suffering.

What is the meaning of such a life?

If you don't go back here, you can't be liberated from this.

The sword intent rose, just a thought, but in an instant, not even a breath, among the dozens of people who rushed towards Shen Qiu, more than half of them stabbed the sword that should have been slashed towards Shen Qiu to their neck.

The moment the sword intent dissipated, the eyes of the person who wiped his neck were all dazed, and his face was full of astonishment, but blood had gushed out from the neck that had been cut by himself, and it flowed everywhere with the breath of life.

If you want to block it, you can't block it, and the same goes for those ghost warriors.

Sword intent, sword intent, fist intent, gun intent, this kind of indescribable, elusive martial intent, is the ordinary martial arts, want to match all kinds of evil means of confidence, this is unique to the martial arts of the housekeeping skills.

The others who barely relied on their own will to withstand this moment of sword intent were not safe and sound.

Before the illusion of snow falling in front of him dissipated, he saw that Shen Qiu's figure moved slightly, like a ghost shadow magic skill, and like a shadow swordsmanship, one person pulled out dozens of afterimages in front of the shadow wall.

For example, more than ten Shen Qiu attacked at the same time, fists, legs, fingering, and the figure was closed in an instant, and the broken blades were sprinkled into the ground, like swords and guns in the woodland.

When he raised his feet again, everyone in the remaining field seemed to turn off the switch of being a living soul at this moment, and everyone fell to the ground at the same time.

There is not the slightest scar on the body, but there is no life, and under the crushing of force, even the soul extraction has become so simple.

"Bang"

The exquisite shadow wall of Guizang Villa, which has stood for more than 100 years, is like being hit by a cannonball, and it cracks in the flying rubble, and the bluestone shatters, making way for the demon to go straight to the front hall.

In the darkness of the night, a man strolled out of the antechamber with a scroll in his hand.

He stood on the steps and looked down.

Shen Qiu also stopped, and under the reflection of the dead pool of blood behind him, he raised his head and looked at the person on the steps.

The two looked at each other.

Obviously, I have never seen it, but at this moment, there is a feeling of being pushed by fate, and they have fought many times in secret.

"Did you ask Lu Yuniang to go to Jinling and participate in the Evil Punishment Conference? The sword that took away Tang Jiusheng was also sent to the chain dock by you?

Ask a little deeper.

That group of Dongying monks, if they can live to Tiantong Temple, they are also your ghosts, right? ”

Shen Qiu moved his ten fingers and said softly:

"Bet on both ends. Lu Lianshan, you can, I destroyed so many hidden buildings and rudders, and pieced together thousands of clues before I found a trace of clues.

Shen should call you Lu Lianshan, or should he call you the owner of the hidden building? ”

"Shen Qiu, you broke the gate of my house and repaired it, it's very expensive."

Lu Lianshan let go of his fingers and let the calculations slip in his hands.

Smashed on the ground and splashed dust.

He held the black magatama he wore around his waist in his hand, and with the force of his fingers, it shattered, and the wind of dancing wrapped around his body, and the sound of wind and thunder echoed.

On the face that was somewhat similar to Lu Guizang, the green tendons were bulging, like a demon.

His voice became hoarse, as if something extremely evil was roaring out of him.

"I'm just, like you geniuses, I also have things that I desperately want to protect, if I die in your hands tonight, take care of Guizang and Jade Niang for me, okay?"

"Not really."

Shen Qiu waved his hand.

Say:

"Those two have no relationship with me, why? Why don't you run away tonight? Is it because you have done too much bad things and want to die? ”

"I'm tired, since seventeen years ago, I sold myself once, in exchange for my father, and I have been painting the ground as a prison, this life has long been Penglai, and there is nothing good to give you."

Lu Lianshan's figure expanded rapidly at this moment.

The tone also became low and gloomy, like wind and thunder.

He, no.

It says:

"You're left with this unclean soul, do you still want it?"