"What a god!"

Seeing this group of swordsmen who rushed up without asking, the whole family panicked and moved closer to Luo Yu's side.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the contemptible Luo Shuxiang is also a member of the Luo clan, he is not trespassing, please pass on the great elder!"

Luo Shuxiang smiled reluctantly.

"It doesn't matter who you are, daring to trespass on the ancestral land is a felony!"

"Now we have to take you down, take them back to be imprisoned and detained, and wait for the clan hall to be interrogated, you had better obediently tie your hands and arrest them, don't ask for trouble!"

"The Great Elder is busy coordinating the clan meeting and tomorrow's magic gathering, so he has no time to pay attention to you!"

These twelve swordsmen, their faces were unruly, and after hearing Luo Shuxiang's self-report, they were also not sympathetic, and they wanted to arrest the people first, and then investigate slowly.

"You all said that the Great Elder is busy, so if you are arrested like this, you may be locked up for many days!" said the eldest aunt Luo Taohong very reluctantly.

"Then don't blame us for being rude!"

Twelve of them stretched out their hands together and grabbed them.

Rumble!

Before they could get closer, Luo Yu stomped his foot lightly and shook the twelve people away.

"It turns out that there is still a ruthless stubble, no wonder he can break through the enchantment and break through!"

The leader of the twelve musketeers snorted and shouted: "Set up the formation!"

Immediately, these twelve people pulled out their swords and surrounded Luo Yu's family, forming a sword array network.

Luo Yu is funny, this sword formation is really different, there is not only the shadow of martial arts, but also a little bit of Xianmen kendo, at first glance it looks mysterious and complicated, but in fact it is sparse and ordinary, full of loopholes.

There are family members, Luo Yu is too lazy to entangle with them, raise his hand and hold it, the sword in the hands of the twelve people broke free and flew into the air, and then Luo Yu stomped his feet again, and the twelve people all fell to the ground.

The twelve swords fell, just inserted between their legs, only one inch apart, and this group of swordsmen could go to practice the sword technique of warding off evil spirits.

The twelve people were sweating profusely and looked at Luo Yu in horror.

Their sword formation has been personally guided by the god son Luo Guying, Luo Guying said that he wants to break the formation with one move and subdue them, unless it is a scattered immortal sword cultivator.

This person, could it be a terrifying Scattered Immortal Sword Cultivator?

"Don't wait!"

At this moment, a roar like the roar of an ape came, and an old man, stepping on the grass, flew quickly.

"Fly on the grass!" Luo Mucheng and Luo Huanhuan smacked their tongues, compared to Luo Yu's incomprehensible supernatural powers, this thing is much more familiar and familiar, and martial arts movies are performed every day.

"Walk with courage and run for a long distance? I'm afraid this person is a martial king!" Luo Shuxiang, who had practiced martial arts, was moved.

Although a martial artist can move with his breath since the beginning of the grandmaster's masterhood, it is only a simple one or two clicks.

Even if you enter the True Martial Arts, become a Martial Sect, and condense the sea of qi, you can only use the sea of qi to hold yourself up to a certain height, producing a levitation effect.

To fly on the grass like this, float on the water, come and go freely, and be as fast as a swift, at least in the realm of the martial king, in order to do it.

This old man, who looked a bit like an ape, swept over and scolded the twelve swordsmen: "Didn't the Great Elder tell you to wait, if Luo Shuxiang's family enters the ancestral land, they must not slack off, just take care of the good life and welcome them into the hall, how dare you make a mistake?"

The twelve swordsmen looked at each other, and the leader said embarrassedly: "Back to Mr. Yuan, just now it was Prince Luo who sent a signal that someone broke through the enchantment and broke into the ancestral land......"

Yuan Lao patted his head, just now he heard that Luo Fu and other juniors dispersed the people sent by the Great Elder and volunteered to pick up Luo Shuxiang's family, so he knew that something bad was going to happen.

But the matter has come to this point, and he has nothing to do with Love, after all, this kid is also the son of the patriarch.

"Luo Shuxiang, I'm really sorry, this is not the intention of the Great Elder......"

Yuan Lao had to come over in person to explain and apologize to Luo Shuxiang's family.

"It's not in the way, it's not in the way, it's just a misunderstanding. Luo Shuxiang didn't entangle, and greeted the other party politely.

"Here, please, I'll take you to arrange accommodation, and by the way, visit the ancestral land of the clan. ”

Yuan Lao smiled, led the way in front, and when he turned around, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Yu deeply, and then at the frightened swordsmen on the ground.

"Although the martial arts of the twelve swordsmen have not yet become popular, but since childhood, they have practiced the secret methods of the Luo clan, heart to heart, and the sword formation is quite tacit...... He is the famous Luo Xianyu recently......"

Along the way, Yuan Lao secretly thought in his heart.

"Dare to ask which elder is the senior?"

Luo Shuxiang first arrived, seeing that the other party was strong, but he was still quite friendly and polite to their family, and immediately asked the other party's background, for fear of neglect.

"Contemptible Yuan Jue, in fact, it is not the ethnicity of your Luo tribe, it can be regarded as a worship of the Luo tribe, and you can eat here with a mouthful of food. ”

Yuan Lao waved his hand and smiled, his face was like an ape, he was a little ugly, ordinary people would be very uncomfortable when they met for the first time, but he also looked like a hearty person.

"It turned out to be an offering, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

Luo Shuxiang showed a shocked face, the so-called worship is a powerful character who has been captive by a certain force, this kind of person is definitely strong and capable, and the status of some offerings may be higher than that of the elders.

Yuan Lao dealt with it absentmindedly, he always paid attention to Luo Shuxiang's mysterious grandson, in fact, if it weren't for Luo Shuxiang having such a powerful grandson, with his identity and background, even if there was a great elder to confess, he would not be so polite to a mere old man.

However, after observing for a long time, Yuan Lao found that Luo Yu had never looked at him directly.

This made Yuan Lao very untempered.

It seems that even my dignified cloud-piercing sword is not worthy of the slightest respect in his eyes, hehe!"

He smiled bitterly in his heart.

Yuan Jue!

If this name is placed in the martial arts world, it will immediately cause a sensation, and countless martial artists will seek after it and worship it, and it will be a martial arts family, and they will tremble.

The three Chinese musketeers of that year included Ji Donglin, "A Sword in the Sky", Yuan Jue, and Li Liushui, "A Sword Flying Stream".

Among them, he Yuan Jue ranked second, and his fame surpassed Ji Donglin.

Of course, what he didn't know was that Luo Yu didn't care about these past legends in the martial arts world at all, and even if he knew, he still wouldn't have the slightest respect for him.

Yuan Lao took his family to visit many places in the ancestral land of the Luo people, and the scenery was breathtaking, but some places were forbidden places, so he did not take Luo Yu and them there, and told Luo Yu's family not to trespass.

After that, he took Luo Yu and them to the dining hall and settled lunch.

The food of the Luo people is not bad, although it is light, but it is all fresh from the mountains and seas.

"Everyone, you can move freely in the afternoon, except for the forbidden places I said, you can basically go, of course, it's best not to run too far, the affairs of the clan have been busy in the past two days, try not to cause trouble for them, I still have something to do, go and get busy first, and the Great Elder will come to greet you in person later." ”

After that, Yuan Lao took the family to the wing room to arrange to stay, explained a few words, and left.

At the same time, in a Zen temple in the ancestral land.

The environment here is quiet and the scenery is pleasant, but it is almost regarded as a forbidden place, and even the elders have to ask for instructions in advance.

Because this is the quiet place of the cultivation of the Divine Son Luo Guying.

The deacon from before was outside the door again.

"Is that family here?" Luo Guying was closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Tell the Son of God, he has already stayed, and it was Yuan Jue who personally received him, and that person also injured the twelve musketeers guarding the entrance. The deacon said respectfully.

"Are you going to do it tonight?" Luo Guying's body came out again, and the resentful and old voice came out.

"Don't worry, let him live for one more day, I heard the head of the family secretly tell me that his grandfather Luo Shuxiang turned out to be the culprit who lost the Qinglian Sword back then, in addition, tomorrow there will be a lot of magic, I promised to get the map of the ancient artifact for the clan, and I don't want to be distracted for the time being." ”

Luo Guying opened his eyes, and his eyes exuded a cold glow that was almost substantial.

"But as soon as tomorrow passes, when I find out the whereabouts of the Qinglian Sword, it will be the death date of this kid, rest assured, I will avenge you......"