Volume 1: The Bloody Case of the South Wind Chapter 33: The Lost Lu Zhan

"The nephew is very capable!" Ma Biao stared at Deng Feiyu, and when he saw that she looked innocent of life, he gritted his teeth and stared at Yan Sandao.

"No, it should be said that the nephew is quite wealthy!" Shi Wenzheng's eyes lit up, and he suddenly said, "The hidden weapon that hurt the sister-in-law must be a magic weapon, the sister-in-law is playing with a secret weapon, and ordinary hidden weapons will definitely not make the sister-in-law unable to dodge, in addition, the dagger in the nephew's hand is not a mortal thing at first glance...... The nephew is also wearing an inner armor, and he can kill one person with a joint blow from the two uncles, and he can still stand and talk, so this inner armor must also be a magic weapon!"

Yan San smiled again and said, "Uncle Shi has good eyesight. Shi Wenzheng's sword just now should have been a piercing wound, but the Heavenly King's refining body was not given for nothing, Shi Wenzheng's long sword was just a mortal weapon, and when it was pierced, Yan San was about to turn around and attack the wind, and the sword was like a stab on the cowhide, astringent and slippery, leaving only a long wound, although it was deep, it was only a flesh wound. Yan San's eyebrows moved, not caring about the cut wound on his right abdomen, and continued:

"The dagger is called Youquan, and it is extremely sharp. The inner armor is a ghost silk coat, and it's nothing, under the means of the two uncles, the paper paste is general, as for the hidden weapon, the name is a bit scary, called 'Nine Poison Chain', one box of five arrows, one of the aunts, and four, do you want to try it?"

Shi Wenzheng heard that the greedy color in his eyes was sheng, but when he heard that there were still four shots in the secret weapon, he took half a step back cautiously. Ma Biao's face was even worse, and he said, "Nine poisons...... Chain: Your secret weapon is poisonous?'

Yan San stared at Ma Biao and said, "Uncle Shi, do you guess?" The muscles on Ma Biao's face were distorted, and the fierce light rose again, Yan San had already reached into his arms and took out a small porcelain bottle, and said, "Uncle Shi came all the way to Nanfeng Town to visit our master and apprentice, how dare I be disrespectful to my aunt? Although this antidote is only one bottle in the world, it is nothing compared to my aunt...... It's ......' stretched out his hand.

Shi Wenzheng snorted coldly and said, "Count you as acquaintances...... Before the words fell, Yan San had already shook it hard, smashed the porcelain bottle in his hand into the distance, and said in a cruel voice: "This is a chicken and an egg, let my aunt go down to accompany my master!"

Ma Biao was in a state of confusion, and did not hesitate to use a swift wind attack, chasing after the small porcelain bottle, Yan San was not idle, as soon as the porcelain bottle shot, a black light in his sleeve shot at Shi Wenzheng, and he didn't see if he was shot, he turned around and pounced on the back kitchen of Chen Ji Noodle Restaurant.

A thousand words, just for this moment! This trap, Yan San originally had no physiology, but Shi Wenzheng's greed made him temporarily make upset, "Youquan" is real, the ghost silk clothes are nothing, and the "drip" barbarian crossbow was called "Nine Poisons Chain" by him, and then threw out a false antidote, successfully lured Ma Biao, and finally shot at Shi Wenzheng with an ordinary crossbow, forgiving him for not daring to test "poison". Fight for this moment.

Sure enough, Shi Wen was guarding against the secret weapon of the 'Nine Poisons', retreating and trying his best to flash the black light, Yan San took this opportunity to smoothly pounce into the back kitchen, and disappeared in an instant.

Shi Wenzheng dodged the crossbow arrow, and luckily this arrow was much slower than the previous arrow, and then chased the miscellaneous disciple who was half a beat slower to the back kitchen, but only to see the back door still swaying, outside was a dark alley, seven or eight forks were connected randomly, I don't know where it leads, I don't know how many simple and vulgar portals there are, the two of them were stunned on the spot.

A moment later, Ma Biao smashed the back door with one palm and rushed into the alley.

When he saw the small word "salt" written on the small porcelain bottle, Ma Biao's eyes suddenly reddened, carefully poured out some white powder, hesitated for a moment and dipped some taste, it was really salt! Yan San first killed people in front of him, making his "bold words" become a fart in an instant, and then tricked him into using a bottle of salt like a child to attack him with a fierce wind and successfully escaped under his nose. Even if it was the cultivation of the second heaven within half an hour, Ma Biao's meridians would not be able to withstand the use of the second gale.

When Ma Biao chased him to the back door, he saw Shi Wenzheng and the miscellaneous disciples standing in place stunned, and they were even more angry, two wastes!

"He was hit by my gale palm, before the spiritual power in his body was dissolved, I had a qi machine sense, chase!" Ma Biao tried to suppress the urge to kill the two on the spot, condensed for a moment, and took the lead into a fork in the road, chasing endlessly.

During the pursuit, a trace of doubt flashed in Ma Biao's heart: "This is such a good opportunity to grab credit, and there are so many treasures on that kid, why don't you see Luo return to pick up the cheap, this is not like the style of a hypocrite, obviously he came with two miscellaneous disciples, it's really strange!"

Luo Gui is even worse than Yan San now.

Half a quarter of an hour ago, dressed in a moon-white robe, with a folding fan fluttering in his hand, and a long black ring ruler hanging from his waist, Luo Gui looked at Yan San who had fallen into the trap from a distance with a gentle smile on his face, and the overall situation had been decided.

"This brother, come over and have a few words. 』

Luo Gui suddenly heard someone in his ear talking tepidly, and when he looked back, he saw a wall and a person. The person is wider than the wall, the wall is thinner than the person, and there is a fat man, more than 30 meters away from him, and he looks at him quietly. Luo Gui frowned, and the huge fat man said lightly: "You don't have to wait for the sudden start and ask why, it's better to explain before you start." 』

Luo Gui smiled, shook the folding fan gently, and walked close to the huge fat man, one hand casually stood up, and put it on the black ring ruler.

"It's easy to say, Qingfeng Mingyue Sect is the most reasonable, this brother, I, Luo Gui, never take the initiative to provoke right and wrong, dare to ask where I offended you?"

"You didn't offend me, but you six or seven fought one, and you couldn't see it, so come and talk to you, and fight again. Lu Zhan said as a matter of course, pointing to Yan San, who had not yet discovered the trap, and said, "That kid used to be a little boy of mine, and he has been with me for two years, so how can he have a little incense, so I can't watch him die." 』

"He killed one of my junior disciples, and the sect must have an explanation. Death is a certainty, no one can save him, I just don't make a move, you see, is he still alive surrounded by my junior disciples?" Luo Gui smiled and shook the folding fan lightly, patiently explained.

"I don't care who he kills, I don't care who he kills today, I just have some trouble in my heart, I have to do something, otherwise I won't be able to eat." Lu Zhandao.

Luo Gui was still calm on the surface, took a long breath lightly, and said, "I am the fifth disciple of the Qingfeng Mingyue Sect, think about it again?"

What do you think? Weigh how many catties and taels you have, and then weigh the consequences of moving a true disciple of a sect.

Lu Zhan spread out his fat hands and said, "If you eat too much, your head is not good, I usually leave things I want to give to my fist, let's fight, it's so long-winded, you don't see the murder and arson on Xiaoxi Street, you also want to think about it?"

The smile on Luo Gui's face suddenly stiffened, the tragedy of Xiaoxi Street was all caused by his words, he thought that it was hidden deep enough, who would have thought that it would be exposed by a strange fat man today, and his heart was full of murderous intent, and before he could move, Lu Zhan had already exhaled, shouted loudly, and rushed over with a punch.

This fist is upright, fierce and friendless, tearing and driving the air to hula and make a sound, like a big rock falling from a cliff, regardless of the evil shape, the heart is booming. Luo Gui folded the fan lightly, blocking the momentum of his fist, his body moved like a breeze, and the edge was exhausted, and Lu Zhan's punch was instantly empty.

The folding fan in Luo Gui's hand also snapped, the fan surface cracked, and then it was stirred by the fist wind, and the pieces of paper flew like butterflies. The next moment, Luo Gui's body flickered like a ghost, and a hazy bright moon suddenly flashed in the space behind him, surrounded by a breeze, and the spirit element appeared in a different phase, and he crossed Lu Zhan's side and stood still.

There are some such stupid people in the world, who will not bow their heads even when they know that it is impossible, and they still can't listen to people's persuasion. Luo Guixin said. Judging from this punch, the strength of this dead fat man is very good, if his brain is a little better, and then he returns to use, what a good ending, but now he ends up in a different place......

The wind attack coupled with the aura of the clear wind and bright moon trick, even if it is an ordinary tattered folding fan, it is enough to cut bones and break stones, Qu Chengfeng is so dead, and so is the fat man.

What a bunch of fools! Luo Gui showed a gentle smile on his face again, good fools, how can smart people live without fools?

Then a layer of moonlight suddenly appeared all over his body, and the whole person flew up:

was beaten from the bottom to the top by a punch and flew into the air, Lu Zhan's huge body jumped up like a flying pig, full of fat and rippling, his hands were clasped together in mid-air, and his two fat hands were hugged into a big meat hammer, and he rammed down.

The air exploded, and the moon-white light around Luo Gui was like glass shattering, this split was like a butcher splitting bones, a farmer chopping wood, Luo Gui couldn't go up to the sky, couldn't go down to the ground, and had no way to borrow strength, so he had to encourage the whole body to resist, at this time he was the bone under the butcher's knife, the firewood in the farmer's hand, and the meat on the board. There was a click, blood spurted violently, and Luo Gui was smashed into the ground half a foot deep by this split, his chest sank, he didn't know how many ribs were broken, and blood was splashed in his mouth and nose.

But his reaction was also extremely fast, and almost when Lu Zhan's elbow that he smashed down angrily was about to reach him, Luo Guiqiang endured the pain and flashed out of the hole. After a loud bang, the crater was smashed a foot deeper.

Lu Zhan rolled over with a miss, and said to Luo Gui, who was pale and had no trace of gentleness and dashing, "You can still giggle in a dry fight, this is the first time I've seen this kind of stupid roe deer!

"Are you a physical cultivator?" Luo Gui's face was colorless, blood was dripping from his mouth and nose, and he slowly pulled out the black ring ruler sword. Next to Lu Zhan's neck, a touch of blood was slowly fading, and the blow that should have been severed only left a broken wound on it, and it seemed that it would not take a few seconds to recover as before.

"Are spiritual cultivators as bad as your brain?" Lu Zhan shook his arm, shook the dirt and gravel on it, and then felt that his clothes were a little fat, and tore them off and threw them on the ground, shirtless.

Luo Gui's eyes were shocked again, this fat man ...... Lost weight all of a sudden! One punch and one elbow, this fat man seemed to be fighting with fat, after three attacks, his body was half thinner, although he was still fat compared to ordinary people, but it was no longer the same as the beginning, he beat himself half of his life!