Uncle Hai looked at the booklet and was so shocked that his eyeballs almost fell out, even if the middle-level martial arts of the ground grade were difficult to find, even if they moved to the golden mountain, the entire family only had one Xuanpin beginner-level martial arts. He looked around in fear, lest anyone peep at him.

The head of the Lu family was shocked by the scene of Shicai, he was in a heavenly realm, and he couldn't even catch a move, no! Half a move! and he was also an underage teenager.

"What kind of cultivation is that kid, and that wonderful body and martial arts, which is even more unheard of, and the grade must not be low, right?" asked the Lu family master with glowing eyes.

"Can you not say it?" Lu Suifeng said with a bitter face.

"What's the matter, even your father can't believe it?" the head of the Lu family sank his face.

"This ...... Everyone has some secrets hidden in their hearts, and the fewer people who know, the safer, and the more secure they can be in times of crisis. Lu Suifeng said solemnly.

"That's right!" The Lu family master thought for a while and sighed, "Your future opponent is very strong, a few more hole cards, a few more winning points!" "Second Young Master, how big is the gap between me and this kid? How can I not even resist a move?" Uncle Hai glanced at Yun Wuya in the distance and asked with a sigh.

"Hehe! It's only three miles away!" Lu Suifeng smiled gloomily.

"What do you mean?" Uncle Hai shook his head blankly, not understanding too much.

The head of the Lu family understood, gasped, glanced around, and whispered a few words close to Uncle Hai's ear, until Uncle Hai took a few steps backwards and stared at Lu Suifeng in shock, "Is this possible?" "Alas! It's still weaker!" Lu Suifeng sighed lightly again.

When the two of them heard this, they smiled bitterly and were speechless, is there still a reason in this world?

Lu Suifeng handed a booklet to his father again, saying that it was a top-level martial art called "Seven Star Sword Technique".

......

The Lu Mansion was as calm as usual, and there was no sign of a funeral. Is it hidden and not mourned, or is this waste not dead at all?

The City Lord's Mansion is paying attention to the movements of the Lu Mansion all the time, especially the blood oath made by Lu Suifeng, which seems ridiculous and ridiculous, like an idiot's dream. For some reason, the White City Lord always felt restless, and he felt like a fly on his back. It's like a lingering shadow, always haunting my heart.

"Report to the city lord! There is news from the inner line of the Lu Mansion that the waste is still alive. The head of the Lu family deliberately went up the mountain to visit early in the morning, and when he returned, he was happy and colorful, and his face was full of red light. A black-clad guard said.

"Really?" the White City Lord raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

"It's true! The source is very reliable. The Black Armor Guard replied.

"From now on, closely monitor the waste's every move, and if you have the opportunity, kill it immediately!" the White City Lord shouted with a murderous expression.

"Yes!" the Black-Armored Guard replied and took the order.

This waste must die!" The White City Lord resolutely and coldly issued a killing order. What happened to this waste in the ten years of Medicine Valley? No one can know. Moreover, in the face of such a strong person of the Liuyun Sect, he could be so calm and calm, fearless, and he couldn't even do it himself, what did he rely on? A faint sense of crisis was gradually spreading, and this hidden danger must be strangled at the initial stage, no matter what means were adopted, it would be better to kill by mistake than to let his daughter's future be threatened at all.

......

"What? The masters sent out all missed, and there was no sound at all, and they never returned? And the waste was still alive?" the white city lord smashed the mackerel in front of him with a palm, and roared with great anger.

The black-armored guards who came to report were so frightened that their whole bodies trembled, and they said in a trembling voice: "The Lu Mansion seems to be on guard against our assassination, and has secretly sent countless masters to guard it day and night in the back mountain. "Hmph! I can't imagine that this old guy still takes such a fancy to this waste, so he can't let him live!" the White City Lord snorted coldly.

"Are we going to continue...... The Black-Armored Guard asked cautiously.

"There is no need for the time being! The other party has taken precautions, and it is impossible to attack and kill in secret. Continue to tighten the monitoring and act on the opportunity!" The White City Lord said thoughtfully: "This waste will not stay in the Lu Mansion for the rest of his life, and sooner or later he will leave Red Leaf City, and that will be his death time." ̈Red Leaf City is as prosperous as ever, noisy, with a flow of people and a lot of traffic......

Groups of killers secretly infiltrated the courtyard in the back mountain, and they all disappeared like the world evaporated.

Lu Suifeng often appeared in the streets and alleys of Red Leaf City in a big way, which made the people in the city lord's mansion suspicious and suspicious, and they didn't dare to act rashly. If it is killed in front of everyone's eyes, it will inevitably lead to a shocking fight between Bai and Lu. That kind of corpse-strewn face was definitely not the result that the City Lord's Mansion wanted.

Lu Suifeng didn't seem to have any sense of crisis, and wandered in the noisy urban area with a light breeze. Passing by an inconspicuous small shop, specializing in all kinds of attributes of spars, after staying for a while, was about to leave, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a blue ball-sized spar in the corner of the wall, faintly shining with a layer of green glow, which was almost imperceptible to the naked eye.

"Old man, what is the attribute of this spar?" The shopkeeper is an old man, and when he heard this, he looked back at the corner of the wall, "It's a waste spar, it has no attributes!" If you want, you can just give a price!" "That's it!" Lu smiled in surprise, "It's not easy for you to have a small business, I'll give you five gold coins!" The old man's face was happy, and he said happily; "Childe is casual, just like it!" "Picking up the spar from the corner, judging from his demeanor, the weight of this hedron is not as heavy as imagined, which makes people question whether the inside of this hedron is hollow?

Lu Suifeng was about to reach out to catch it, but was suddenly forcibly stopped by his other hand.

"Wait! Uncle Ben has taken a fancy to this spar, and the price has doubled!" Lu Suifeng looked back and saw a young man in a samurai outfit, with a long sword hanging from his waist, glaring at him with a sneer.

"It's a waste hedron!" the old man hurriedly explained.

"I know! it's pretty good to buy it back and carve a little beauty and put it at the head of the bed!" the young man chuckled and snatched the hedron from the old man's hand.

"Wait, are you mistaken, the owner of this spar is me!" Lu Suifeng took advantage of his unpreparedness and snatched the spar over.

"Hmm!" the young man was stunned, he didn't expect the other party to dare to snatch the spar from his hand, and roared angrily, "Who the fuck are you?" "You dare to rob Uncle Ben's things?" "I am the owner of this thing, I have made it clear enough!" Lu Suifeng turned around and wanted to leave after speaking.

"Stop!" the young man leaned sideways to block the way; "Hmph! Even if you dare to fight with Uncle Ben just because you are a waste, you are simply looking for death!" The word "waste" spit out of his mouth clearly knew the identity of the other party, and this move was obviously a deliberate attempt to provoke trouble.

Sure enough, the young man moved, waved his hand and burst out with a punch, his strength was strong, this blow had a force of at least eight hundred catties, and it went straight to Lu Suifeng's front door.

With all his strength, a fist rapidly enlarged in front of his eyes, less than three inches away from the front door. Lu Suifeng seemed to be stupid by this sudden change, and he didn't dodge or dodge, he was as stunned as a wooden chicken.

At the moment when the violent palm came to the face, the twilight was frozen, and no matter how hard it was strengthened, it was difficult to advance an inch. Suddenly there was one more person in front of the young man, and it was this person's hand that gripped his head, and no matter how much he struggled, he could not get out of the grip of this hand.

The young man's face was covered with bruised tendons and gradually protruded, the muscles on his face were constantly twisted due to pain, and with a cry of sorrow, the whole person also flew out.

"Wang Tianhe, who borrowed your courage to dare to make a move against the second young master of my Lu Mansion?"

"Sea ...... This is a misunderstanding!" The young man got up from the ground in a panic and smiled heavily, "I really don't know...... It's the second young master of your mansion, otherwise...... "Pretend, you just pretend!" Uncle Hai said coldly with an angry face: "Go back and tell your new master, if my second young master has any mistakes in Red Leaf City, then start a war!" Wang Tianhe turned around and flew away when he heard this.

"Why didn't the second young master dodge just now, if he was really hit by that punch, his entire face would be smashed. It is clear that he wants to kill people. Uncle Hai said indignantly.

"You saved him!" Lu Suifeng replied unexpectedly.

"What are you talking about?" Uncle Hai asked a little confusedly, if he hadn't happened to pass by here, he wouldn't dare to imagine the consequences.

"However, thank you for your immediate rescue!" Lu Suifeng smiled and forgave him with him, "That's right, so you have advanced to the eighth layer of the Heavenly Rank Realm!" "All of this is thanks to your second young master! That set of sword techniques can be described as broad and profound, and exquisite. As soon as he mentioned that set of knife techniques, Uncle Hai suddenly felt his blood boiling and excited.

"The essence of this set of knife techniques is focused on its majestic momentum and changes, and once it is cultivated to the point of integration, it will completely get rid of the shackles of routines and moves...... The two chatted while walking, and Uncle Hai nodded frequently, understanding and understanding, which can be said to have benefited a lot.

On the way back to the mountain, Lu Suifeng kept playing with the non-attribute spar in his hand, and secretly rejoiced in his heart. Xuanjing is a substance that is specially used by martial artists to absorb the energy in it for cultivation. And the stone in his hand is not a Xuanjing stone, but a very rare and rare extraterrestrial meteorite, which is called the "Empty Bright Stone" in the refining world, which contains the power of space, and is an indispensable vein for refining the Accumulation Ring, which can be encountered but not sought. In his previous life, he was an arrogant person in the Danqi Sect, so he naturally knew a lot about it. With a huge empty stone, it is possible to refine at least thousands of storage rings in his hands, and each storage ring is worth more than 500,000 yuan. It is not by chance that such a good thing falls into the hands of the inadvertent hand, and various factors must be taken into account. There is no accident in this world, only necessity. Machines are everywhere, often passing by, but there are eyes as if they are blind. How?

When the mountains are full of red leaves, things are not people.

These orphans and young girls in the past are now fierce dragons and tigers, and phoenixes are flying in the sky. Everyone cultivates to be exquisite and extraordinary, well-trained, and the weakest ones have the cultivation of the Xuandi Realm. More importantly, they are like brothers and sisters to each other, support and trust each other, and can hand over their backs to each other at any time on the battlefield. All of them are united, like a harmonious family. Lu Suifeng learned the lesson of crying blood in the previous life, advocated the condensed spirit of wolf Taoism, coupled with the special training of full militarization, so that everyone could do what he ordered and prohibited.

Dragon, phoenix, tiger three groups of people, under the leadership of Yun Wuying's sister and brother, in the Black Abyss Demon Beast Mountain Range for three months, everyone fought bloodily, nine deaths. Now all of them have returned, although they are all ragged and dusty, they are refreshed and heroic, and they do not show any tiredness.

Long Yi, the leader of the dragon group, took a step forward, "The dragon group is a group of ten people, hunting and killing a total of thirty or twenty Heavenly Rank Realm demon beasts, one hundred and seven Xuanwang Realm demon beasts, and killing twelve Xuanhuang Realm demon beasts together. Nine people were promoted to the first rank, and one was promoted to the second rank. Report is complete! Next, the Wind Group and the Tiger Group reported their results one after another, and there was not much difference between them.

Raising his eyes and looking around at everyone, it was only at this time that Lu Suifeng really felt that the firm camp he had carefully built was completely formed. On the road in the future, he will no longer be alone, and he will seem so isolated and helpless. "Everyone has worked hard!" "Young master has worked hard!" The sound adjustment is uniform, and the sound shakes the mountains and forests.

In terms of title, it really gave Lu Suifeng a headache for a while. In the minds of these little guys, he is like a brother and a friend, and he is even more like a teacher! I don't know how to call him more appropriately? Young Master, this title was called out by the Yun family sisters and brothers together, and after a long time, it will be natural. "This is the end of the year-end assessment, all the people have passed and are basically qualified!" Lu Suifeng announced loudly.

There was no excitement, excitement, jubilation, still a solemnity. Everyone is tall and upright, immovable like a mountain, this is quality!

Seeing this, Lu Suifeng kowtowed slightly, feeling very pleased; "Disband!" "Huh!" The sound of joy was thunderous, and everyone was excited, hugging each other, and they were jubilant.