The battle between Lu Yanhe and Lu Weilou could not be at the exit, but left this place and came to the cliff not far from the exit, Lu Yanhe tore off his human skin mask and clothes, revealing his identity as an elder of the Persian Jacket Sect. At this moment, Lu Weilou looked at the old figure in front of him and said.

"Lord Imam, you should actually stay in Persia, the Central Plains is not so easy to penetrate. At the beginning, I had the same idea as you, wanting to become the most powerful sect in the Central Plains martial arts, I thought I almost succeeded, but the truth is that I underestimated the strength of the major factions in the Central Plains. ”

"The battle of Fenghua Valley, if Tang Daxia is here, Mingjiao will not win, if the beggars are all in the rudder, we will not win, I thought I won Shaolin's Duru Abbot, but I was not as good as Duhui, Dufa half a point, back then my vision, or more than half a point lower. The incident of the Great Light Temple made me completely lose everything I had originally, and now I have more respect for the Central Plains martial arts than possession. ”

The imam let out a strange laugh: "Musa, how come you have become more and more spineless after you have been away from Persia for so many years?" When I taught you to kill people and teach you kung fu, you were so enthusiastic that you were scared by the people of the Central Plains? ”

"Yes! The people of the Central Plains are indeed very terrible, a mountain is even higher, with your strength, it is impossible to do whatever you want in the Central Plains rivers and lakes, read in the master and apprentice, I kindly advise you, or don't get involved in these things. ”

Suddenly, the imam's eyes were cold, and he actually rushed towards Lu Weilou, in his hand, it was a snake staff, Lu Weilou knew very well, if he entered the trap of the imam, I am afraid it would be difficult to get out. Lu Weilou once became one of the three elders in one fell swoop, and half of the credit came from the imam, so the imam was the first of the three elders.

The imam held the snake staff and waved his arms up and down in front of Lu Weilou, and in Lu Weilou's eyes, he suddenly felt a green halo, and then, Lu Weilou's eyes closed little by little.

"Musa... Musa... I am your sister, Yingyi Hajjani, Moussa... Do you hear me? ”

Lu Weilou slowly opened his eyes and saw a vague shadow, but the other party's breath made him very kind, he reached out to grab the other party's hand, but found that his hands were much softer, and they looked very immature. Looking at the figure of the other party gradually drifting away, Lu Weilou stretched out his hand, "Sister... Sister..."

Suddenly, Lu Weilou's eyes turned white, and he actually appeared in another place, next to him was a high wall, and at this moment, Lu Weilou was appearing on a street, wearing gorgeous clothes, but it was a kind of businessman's atmosphere.

"Musa, you have come back from the Central Plains, you have been gone for almost three months, how much silver did you earn this time?" On the left side of Lu Weilou, the owner of a rice shop looked at him with a smile, Lu Weilou patted his head, he seemed to remember some of these scenes, but he didn't remember what they were.

In a daze, Lu Weilou walked around the high wall for half a circle, and when he walked to the gate, a family member greeted him: "Young master, you are back, the master and the eldest lady have been looking forward to you for many days." ”

After Lu Weilou followed the family into the gate, a girl suddenly pounced on him: "Musa, you are finally back, Daddy and I have been waiting for you for a few months, how is this time, what are the gains?" ”

Lu Weilou looked at the girl in front of him, it was the vague shadow who shouted at him before, his sister Yingyi, Lu Weilou smiled: "Sister, I'm back." ”

After Lu Weilou was taken back by Ying Yi, he went back to his room to rest, he looked at everything around him, and felt that it seemed familiar, but it was a little strange, and gradually, he fell asleep. I don't know when, Lu Weilou suddenly heard a burst of screams, he ran out to see, a man in black was wantonly killing in his home, her father had fallen in a pool of blood, and his sister Ying Yi crawled out of the pool of blood and looked at Lu Weilou: "Musa... Moussa..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly the man in black pierced Ying Yi's back with a sword, Lu Weilou roared, and actually rushed towards the man in black, but when he ripped off the veil of the man in black, he was so frightened that he retreated and fell. Because the person in front of Lu Weilou is exactly the same Mousa as himself! He personally killed thirty-three members of his family, and none of them survived.

Lu Weilou shook his head in a panic: "Impossible, impossible!" This is absolutely not true, ah! Lu Weilou went crazy and wanted to escape from here, but in his mind, he kept thinking of Ying Yi's figure.

Just when Lu Weilou was about to collapse, Imam raised his snake staff, wanting to attack him from behind, and suddenly, a flame crossed in front of Imam, and Lu Weilou looked at him unscathed.

"Impossible! How could you possibly break my illusion? It's absolutely impossible! ”

"Nothing is impossible, you are not the only one who can do illusions, speaking of which, thanks to Assasin, many years ago, he used illusions on me almost every day, so I found a way to get rid of illusions, Imam, you don't know me too well. In fact, I know that it was you who used illusion to control me back then, and killed my father and Sister A by my hand, but you didn't count that Sister Ah had studied under the Pure Yang Palace and learned the technique of fake death, and now she is waiting for you to take revenge in the Pure Yang Palace! ”

"Impossible! I've examined their bodies myself, and there's no way they'll survive! ”

Lu Weilou clenched his fists: "When Assasin told me, I didn't believe it, I didn't think it was really you, Imam!" ”

"How dare you lie to me, Moses!" Before he finished speaking, Lu Weilou lit a fire at his feet, but he kicked at the imam with a raging fire, and the latter shook the snake staff and made an iron plate bridge movement, and at the same time, the snake staff turned, and several poisonous needles erupted from the snake's mouth, and at the same time carried purple poisonous smoke. Lu Weilou didn't care at all, the flame leg actually kicked at the poison needle, and when the flames burned the poisonous smoke, the poison needle was also shattered by the leg strength.

In an instant, Lu Weilou's flame leg moved again, but he kicked sixteen legs one after another, and many times they were attacking dead ends, and the imam couldn't keep up with his speed at all. After sixteen feet, the imams' arms were already trembling a little, and Lu Weilou nodded: "Imam, this is my return to your missionary grace, kick two less, and the next thing is mortal hatred!" ”

Lu Weilou increased his speed again, and the flames on his legs left a series of afterimages, and then he kicked hard! The target is the Imam's "Heavenly Spirit Gai, the Imam snorted coldly, holding the snake staff in his right hand suddenly, and the ripples of energy spread from the Imam's side, and when the flame leg fell, it was kicked on the ripples, and it did not hurt the Imam in the slightest, Lu Weilou retreated, looking at the ripples in front of him worried. Take a look at the latest chapter of "New World Claw Book House Starting from Sword Net Three" to read it for free for the first time.