Chapter 809: I'll Come Again

Three living people, three cultivators with four souls, three senior inspectors of the Xuanjun Academy Supervisory Association, who are ranked in the third rank in the Xuanjun Empire and are qualified to govern the one hundred and seventeen academies in the Xuanjun Empire, and tens of thousands of cultivators, exploded into three clouds of blood mist after Lu Ping's two palms pushed it, and one hand may be the most popular ability in the continent.

Then the blood drops flew down in the conference hall, and the pungent and unpleasant smell of blood diffused, constituting a scene that everyone present will never forget. But it was in this scene that Lu Ping didn't look back after all, he looked at Qin Sang who was talking to him before, and asked expectantly, "Do you know where she is?"

Qin Sang was dumbfounded for a long time, she knew that Lu Ping had strong strength, but for some reason she never felt that Lu Ping was terrible. But right now, when the three masters were being dealt with by Lu Ping in such a bloody and cruel way, and he was still talking to him like no one else, Qin Sang subconsciously took two steps back, and her body was one step ahead of her consciousness.

Kuzhu, who was following her, stepped in front of her with an arrow step, staring at Lu Ping with a look of sacrifice on his face.

Lu Ping had no intention of making another move.

Bloody, cruel?

This concept does not exist for Luping. For him, it's simply life and death. If you want me to live, you will live, and if you want me to die, you will die. Lu Ping has always had such an attitude of treating everyone equally, so the methods of killing people are the same for him. He didn't even care if he killed the target or not, because his original intention was always just to protect. Protect yourself, protect your friends, or protect a belief, protect a commitment.

There will be no mercy, and there will be no eradication, all that is done is to clear the obstacles in front of them. Breaking into a cloud of blood mist is to remove obstacles, and to fleeing is also to remove obstacles. Mu Yunkai was a member of the Courtyard Supervisory Committee, he showed Lu Ping the way, and Lu Ping followed the direction he pointed out; he attacked Lu Ping, so he died. Or maybe he was lucky, he didn't die thoroughly, and he still had some breath left, in short, when he was no longer an obstacle, there would be no more of him in Lu Ping's eyes.

Three senior inspectors, there is no such thing as now.

Lu Ping didn't know their names, didn't know their positions, didn't know what they had done, didn't know what kind of illustrious background and reputation they had, he didn't even look back, so he didn't even know who the three people were, what they looked like. He only knew one thing, there were three obstacles that had been removed.

All he wanted to know now was the question he had been asking: where was Su Tang.

If Mu Yunkai hadn't told him where Su Tang had gone instead of pointing the way when he met Mu Yunkai before, none of these things in front of him would have happened.

But things just came to this.

When Qin Chuan, the head of the Qin family, Qin Qi and Qin Sang's father, rushed to the hospital supervision committee with his masters to support, the front yard and atrium of the hospital supervision committee were already in ruins. In the tall and spacious conference hall, blood was dripping, and the eight senior commanders of the general association annihilated the whole army, which made Qin Chuan's heart ache, but seeing that Qin Qi and Qin Sang were fine, his heart was finally a lot more steady, but then, he saw Qin Qi and Qin Sang in their arms, and as for the rest of the association, they were all like wooden chickens at this time.

Lu Ping is no longer there.

After bombarding the three senior inspectors with both palms, someone finally couldn't bear such a bloody horror. The fate of being so dead that there was not even scum left made one of them answer Lu Ping's question before Su Tang.

Then he collapsed on the ground, and the rest of the people didn't have much disdain for him, and at that moment, they were more relieved, and wanted to sit directly on the ground like him.

No one expected that Lu Ping would make another move at this time, this was the first time he had taken the initiative to attack without anyone attacking him since he broke into Xuanjun City.

The target is, of course, Qin Qi.

Killing Qin Qi is a little thing that Lu Ping insists on doing for Guo Youdao and for the Wind Picking Academy.

So before leaving, he threw a punch at Qin Qi.

Serious injuries are not considered healing, but Qin Qi, who can do some daily things, is powerless against Lu Ping's attack. At that time, there was probably only one person who cared more about the safety of others than about himself.

Bitter bamboo.

The person he is always protecting is Qin Sang, but he can't see death without saving the second son of the Qin family.

Lu Ping's courage was fast, but Kuzhu judged what Lu Ping was going to do from the small movements of his body.

He was in front of Qin Sang, blocking between her and Lu Ping, and he was the closest person to Lu Ping in the audience. After noticing Lu Ping's slight movement, he immediately rushed out desperately.

Lu Ping, who shot at Qin Qi, was already preparing to leave. He sensed Qin Qi's state very clearly, and knew that it was completely impossible for him to block this blow.

In the end, this blow was really stopped by Wuzhu, but it was only with his flesh and blood. Although Lu Ping's six spirits penetrated the power of the spirit, it also crushed the strength of the spirit that the bitter bamboo used to resist.

Kuzhu flew out and landed in front of Qin Qi in Qin Sang's exclamation.

Qin Qi hurriedly lowered his body to support him, his face was miserable: "Why bother?"

Kuzhu fought for his life, and what he blocked was just an understatement by Lu Ping, such an attack, Lu Ping could come ten more times, a hundred times, Qin Qi would not be able to escape death after all, so why bother with this block?

Kuzhu understood what Qin Qi meant, but he just smiled.

"Just dutiful. He said.

"Uncle Kuzhu. Qin Sang flew over, and the moment she passed by Lu Ping, for the first time, there was a lot of resentment in her eyes when she looked at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping had already walked out of the council hall at this time. He didn't have to look back, he knew Kuzhu Fangcai's movements, and knew that he sacrificed himself for Qin Qi to block this blow. His expression did not change, but there was still some emotion in his eyes.

Of course, he can make up for one more punch, or even two punches, three punches, or a hundred punches, all of which are a gesture.

But he didn't, when he turned around, he didn't see Qin Qi, but Kuzhu.

"You're not going to be in vain. He said.

Everyone was stunned.

Then he looked at Qin Qi: "I will come again." ”

With that, he left.

He let Qin Qi go, but only this time. Because Kuzhu does the same thing as him: desperate to protect.

He didn't want Kuzhu's actions to be so meaningless, but only this time, he felt that it was enough.

And his mind seemed crazy to the others present, as if he was telling Qin Qi, I can take your life at any time, I don't care about this time. It may even be that he wants to torture Qin Qi and let him live in the terrifying shadow of being found by Lu Ping.

But Kuzhu really felt it. Lu Ping's move had nothing to do with Qin Qi, it was purely for him. This block was not in vain, it was really enough for him, a heartfelt smile appeared on his face, and he even wanted to toast the young man with a glass of wine, the young man who killed him.

When Qin Chuan arrived, Kuzhu had only his last breath left, and everyone could see that there was no means left to help him continue his life.

But when he saw Qin Chuan, he just lifted his spirits a little again.

"The head of the house. He looked at Qin Chuan.

"You...... It's good, it's been good. Qin Chuan already knew what was going on, he held Kuzhu's hand tightly, but he couldn't find any flowery words, so he could only say very good.

Kuzhu was still smiling, and then he left his last words.

"The realm of Luping must be more than four souls. ”

I wrote a chapter on the train and then updated it with a hot spot, and I felt like I was cool.