The sound of a weapon striking came out, and everyone just saw a black shadow swaying in front of Lu Kui in front of him, and the black shadow flew directly towards the forest after it flickered, without the slightest intention of staying.

After the left sword left for half a sound, these people came back to their senses, and Lu Kui still stood in place, the previous earth-shattering blow of the ghost god did not completely cut down, but was blocked in mid-air, the other ten people didn't know what happened, only Lu Kui knew what happened before.

Lu Kui knew that although the sword was a little hasty just now, but the power of that sword, he believed that there were definitely few people in the world who could easily follow, at least he thought that it was not so easy for the hall master to take it, but the left sword was next. At the moment when the left sword burst out, Lu Kui began to brew this knife, and when the left sword repelled that person, the eighth thunder knife also fell, his knife technique was already famous many years ago, the knife method is divided into nine styles, each style will be accompanied by thunder, due to the rush of time, just now just rushed to the eighth type, the thunder eight swords fell, the momentum is like thunder, the power seems to be able to open the world.

But as soon as the sword fell two feet above the left sword, Lu Kui saw that the sword of the left sword was suddenly unsheathed, and the sword in his left hand swung sharply upwards, while the speed of the forward continued to increase. When the body of the left sword just reached three feet in front of him, the sword in his hand had already hit the blade with a strong internal force penetrating the thunder eight swords, and at the same time that his sword hit the blade, he had already begun to retract the sword, but his sword was not retracted into the scabbard, but held the sword in his backhand, and the body quickly crossed the left side of the body, and the sword he held in his backhand also cut towards his side.

Lu Kui hurriedly tilted his body, but because the speed of the left sword was too fast, a long wound was still cut under the left rib, but at the moment when the left sword's body slashed, Lu Kui hurriedly slapped at him, which hit the shoulder of his left hand, and a slight crisp sound was also heard. Although Lu Kui was injured, he believed that the left sword was not much better, and even if his left shoulder was not destroyed, it should not be able to recover in a short time. Zuo Jian left for a while, Lu Kui slowly stood up straight, the blood under the left rib was flowing out rapidly, and the ten people under his command were all shocked when they saw this, and Lu Kui still felt scared, the cold sweat on his back had not dried, and he had not felt such a feeling for many years.

A subordinate came over and quickly bandaged Lu Kui's wound, and then Lu Kui was heard in a low voice: "Chase, his left shoulder has been injured by me, at least for a short time, he will not be able to use the sword." The other eight people nodded, flew over their bodies, and flew quickly in the direction where the left sword left, while the person who was injured by the left sword and the person who helped Lu Kui bandage his wounds stayed by Lu Kui's side, and the two injured ones just breathed for a moment, and then quickly chased in the direction where everyone left. Zuo Jian's sword was originally going to take Lu Kui's life, but Lu Kui's martial arts are indeed very high, so Zuo Jian also knows that he is only seriously injured now, and his left shoulder was also slapped by him, if it is not for the deep internal force, it is estimated that the left hand is useless, but now the situation is not very good, the collarbone of the left shoulder is broken, at least for a short time, the sword will not be used.

Zuo Jian didn't expect that he would be injured after only half a year of coming out, and it seems that he must be more careful in his actions in the future. Zuo Jian flew quickly in the forest, and at the same time used his skills to heal his wounds, at least to stabilize the injuries first, and then slowly heal his injuries after getting rid of them. Zuo Jian ran wildly all the way, his speed was very fast, and his internal strength was deep, so he was backward, and it was estimated that he had thrown them away. It didn't take long for him to finally come to a large road, and both sides of the road were also dense woods, and Zuo Jian didn't know where the two ends of the road led, but at this time, it was the same for him to go anywhere. I chose a random direction, and then walked quickly to the front, feeling that the pain in my shoulder had decreased a lot, and then went into the woods, found a hidden place, took off my clothes, and then took out the healing medicine I had picked on the road before.

This medicine is very effective in treating injuries with broken bones, and the main reason is that the smell of this medicine is very small, if you don't smell it closely, you generally can't smell this smell, and the last thing Zuo Jian wants now is for others to know that he is injured. After dealing with the injury on his shoulder, Zuo Jiancai continued to walk on the road, and walked for two hours, Zuo Jiancai met a tea shed on the side of the road, this tea shed is quite large, the tea shed is located in an open place, and there are six or seven people sitting outside the tea shed, all slowly drinking herbal tea and eating some steamed buns and other things. This tea shed is for passers-by on this road, it is noon, the scorching sun is scorching overhead, Zuo Jian wiped the sweat on his forehead, and walked towards the tea shed.

Outside the teashed there were ten dark and dilapidated tables of the Eight Immortals, each of which had four long stools on its side, which were not only worn, but also covered with traces of swords. These ten tables are covered with straw, so the bottom is quite cool, Zuo Jian walked in, these six or seven people are all from the rivers and lakes, and five of them have good martial arts, which can be seen from the position where they are sitting, plus their swords are placed in the position where they can make their swords in the first place.

However, among these people, there is only one person who Zuo Jian cares about the most, that person is also dressed in black, with a huge figure, and a pitch-black giant sword on his back, Zuo Jian looks at least one hundred and eighty catties at a glance, but he is a little surprised that this person's strength is not much interested, because they believe that their swordsmanship and martial arts are not necessarily worse than that secret book, so Wu Di already knows the meaning of Zuo Jian. The two walked along the official road for a long time, and Zuo Jiancai asked, "Where are you going to send this thing?" "I don't know exactly where you want to send it, I can only know if I go back to Yangcheng first." Zuo Jian nodded, and didn't ask anything, Wu Di asked: "Are you really a killer?" "Don't you look like it?" Wu Di shook his head and said: "The average killer is very withdrawn, he is a loner, especially when he is injured, he will not come out and walk around at will, so you are not, at least you are not mainly doing this." ”

Zuo Jian laughed, and then Wu Di continued to ask: "I just don't know why you killed those three people?" Zuo Jian said: "Someone paid for it, and I didn't have any money, plus they also deserved to die, so they died." ”

After Wu Di and Zuo Jian walked for more than two hours, those people from the Xuantian Hall came to this tea shed, although the corpses here have been cleaned up, but there are still many blood stains on the ground, and it didn't take long for a person to run out of the tea shed and say to Lu Kui: "Deputy Hall Master, the boss said that these people were indeed killed by a person with a sword in his right hand, and they were killed with chopsticks, but he was followed by a young man with a giant sword on his back, and he has been walking for more than two hours." Lu Kui looked at the direction where Zuo Jian and the two left, and said lightly: "Let's go." ”