Chapter 55: Not angry, not angry
The blue-robed swordsman floats easily in front of him.
It's like I've been waiting for a long time.
Around him, there was a faint aura of gang, and an indescribable strange aura.
The long sword on his back, the blade of the sword glowed with a faint red light throughout.
Even if these black-robed cultivators had never seen the world, they wouldn't even be able to feel the aura of such a strong man.
The inky dragon had to stop.
One of the black-robed cultivators said politely, "May I ask Your Excellency's name, why are you blocking my way?"
The blue-robed swordsman slowly turned around.
The angular facial features always maintain a smiling face, but there is a strange feeling in the smile, which is indescribable.
The blue-robed swordsman crossed his arms and said like a humble gentleman, "I'm sorry. β
"If it's a misunderstanding, it's fine. The black-robed cultivator bowed his hand, "Farewell." β
But unfortunately, the blue-robed swordsman did not get out of the way.
Still looking at the ink-colored dragon chariot and the group of black-robed cultivators with a smile.
"I'm sorry. β
The second sorry sound, the atmosphere became even more eerie.
The black-robed cultivators saw the sword on his back float automatically.
Streams of qi flowed out of the swordsman's body, surrounding the sword.
The black-robed cultivator's eyes widened, and he said decisively, "Sword Demon, abandon your chariot and escape!"
The black-robed cultivators were like electricity.
Scattered.
However, the long sword, which glowed reddish, was divided into two, two, and four......
Shot towards the group of black-robed cultivators.
The rain of swords destroyed the ancient decay and penetrated the black-robed cultivators.
The blue-robed swordsman, always smiling, crossed his arms...... After the sword was drawn, he did not continue to look at those people.
"I'm sorry. β
After three consecutive sounds, the phantom of the blue-robed swordsman flickered and disappeared.
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Meanwhile.
In the Demon Heaven Pavilion of Jinting Mountain.
Seeing that the master seemed to be thinking about something, Ming Shiyin bowed down and said:
"Master, the Demon Brake Sect has all been withdrawn, how can the female cultivators of Yanyue Palace be settled?"
He can't grasp Master's routine now.
After all, a traitor like Ye Tianxin deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, and according to conventional logic, he should kill them all.
Lu Zhou didn't answer his question immediately, but turned his head to look at the little kite.
Although this little girl is naΓ―ve and simple, sometimes the ideas that come up are quite dangerous, so she tested: "Kite, tell me about it." β
"Me?"
The little kite was a little dazed, and whispered, "Or, kill it?"
Ahem.
Ming Shiyin coughed and looked at the little junior sister with a little weakness.
Lu Zhou shook his head, raised his hand and knocked it on her head again.
"I see, Master...... I'm going to let them go. Little Kite said with a smile.
"When did the teacher say that he was going to release them?"
"Forehead ......"
Ming Shiyin arched his hand at this time and said: "Master, during this time, the Demon Heaven Pavilion has been in chaos in many places, and many places also need to be cleaned and repaired. Why not punish them with hard labor? β
Lu Zhou glanced at Ming Shiyin and thought slightly.
What does this guy think about every day?
It looks like I, the master, is like a black foreman in a kiln factory.
But......
That's a good idea.
"I punished them to repair the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and they were punished together with Ye Tianxin in the Cave of Meditation. Lu Zhou said.
"The apprentice obeys the master's orders. β
As if he had thought of something again, Ming Shiyin plucked up his courage and asked again, "Master...... Now that all the people in Yanyue Palace have been punished, Ye Tianxin's cultivation has been abolished, and the cold air of the cave is pressing, if he is locked up for too long, he is afraid of losing his life, is it necessary to ......"
Lu Zhou recalled what happened to Ye Tianxin, raised his hand to interrupt him, and said, "You sympathize with her?"
"Don't dare!" Ming Shiyin panicked in his heart, "Ye Tianxin deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor, and she should be punished heavily! This is the end she deserves!"
"I have my own plans for the teacher. β
"I obeyed. β
Ming Shi didn't dare to continue to mention Ye Tianxin's matter, so he turned around and left.
Out of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, Ming Shiyin took a deep breath, fortunately, there was a little junior sister who tried and made mistakes.
Master, his old man's temper is not so easy to figure out.
Thinking of the end of Zuo Xinzen's ashes, Ming Shiyin shook his head, don't be too publicistic in the future......
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When Duanmu Sheng saw the fourth child leaving, he said, "Master...... The apprentice's injuries have not healed, so he will retire first. β
"Wait. β
Lu Zhou slowly got up.
When he came to Duanmusheng, his eyes fell on the chain.
This is indeed a thousand-year-old cold iron forge, an ordinary weapon, it is difficult to destroy, and if you want to break this chain, you need to use a heaven-level weapon. It's just that right now, Lu Zhou doesn't seem to have a heaven-level weapon in his hand, only two Fatal Strike Cards......
The question is, can item cards be used on this chain?
Will it be broken up with Duanmusheng?
Seeing that Master's attention was on the cold iron chain, Duanmu was overjoyed, bowed down and said, "Master made a move, this iron lock is broken copper and iron, no different from waste paper!"
β......β
The little kite also jumped over.
The little hand touched the cold iron chain, saw a line of small characters at the place where the lock was opened, and muttered: "This is engraved with the words of the Heavenly Sword Gate......
When Zhou Jifeng heard this, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee and said, "This ...... This ...... It has nothing to do with me!"
Duanmusheng glanced at Zhou Jifeng and said, "It's okay, with the master here, even if there are ten or one hundred more, it's just a matter of one palm." β
β......β
Lu Zhou finished reading the chains.
His face was calm, and he couldn't really tell what he was thinking.
He turned around with his hands in his hands and said, "Kite, help the teacher to go back." β
"Oh. β
Duanmusheng: "???"
When Lu Zhou and Xiao Kite were gone, Duanmusheng couldn't figure out what he said wrong.
Zhou Jifeng stood up and said a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Three...... This, this chain, I really can't untie it!"
Pan Zhong followed: "Me too." β
"Get out. β
"Okay. β
The two of them ran out of the Demon Heaven Pavilion in a gray manner.
Duanmu Sheng scratched his head, maybe he had resisted a lot of attacks from Zuo Xinchan with chains before, and the master intended to pull it out? Master is wise and foolish, so it is better to speculate less about his old man.
It should be like this, don't worry, just take it.
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Demon Brake Sect.
In the Temple of the Magic Temple.
"Sect Master, the second first to visit Jinting Mountain has encountered an accident. Eighty miles north of Jinting Mountain, an ink-colored dragon chariot was found, and the corpses of one hundred and fifty people were extremely subordinate. β
After the report, I thought that the sect master would be furious, but I didn't expect the sect master to appear very calm.
"The second first one has reached a cooperation with Jingming Dao in this operation, and there is more support from His Royal Highness behind it, and he will jointly put pressure on Jin Tingshan. I didn't expect this old devil to ......"
"Shut up. β
The sect master's deep voice suddenly exploded in the ears of the subordinate who reported it like a thunderbolt.
Frightened, he sat down on the ground, his face pale.
"The Sect Master is angry! the Sect Master is angry!"
"Inform those old things in Jingmingdao...... This sect master will not be angry because of this, and he will not take this matter to heart. The Demon Sect and the Pure Ming Dao have always been the same, but ...... I hope that Jingmingdao can also show some sincerity. β
"Yes...... Yes yes...... subordinates, subordinates still have a matter to report. β
Say. β
"Yesterday, the two masters of Jingming Dao were seriously injured when they were sparring with the sword idiot. I'm afraid, I won't be able to meet with the Sect Master!"
"Get out!"
The sound is rolling!
The subordinate was so frightened that he ran out of the hall.
Thinking of the sound of the Tao clicking, those seats cracked one by one.
"When this seat completes its miraculous skills, this old devil will definitely be crushed to ashes!"