"Master, why don't we go back together, it's too dangerous for you to stay here. After following Lu Tong out of the city slowly, Chao Dongyang couldn't help the curiosity in his heart and took the initiative to ask.

I can sense the danger in it, and there is no reason why Master should not know.

The silent and dark day of the third watch, and the snowflakes falling scattered.

Lu Tong did not directly answer Chao Dongyang's question, but said to himself: "The night is dark and the wind is high, and it is a good time to see blood." ”

Chao Dongyang didn't know why, and he didn't know whether the master was talking about 'snow' or 'blood'.

Shi Miao's face changed slightly, and she remembered the scene more than ten days ago again, and her heart beat wildly like a drum.

Lu Tong didn't continue to sell Guan Zi, and took the two of them to walk in the direction of Tongyun Dojo, and said, "You are right, but if we go together, I am afraid that there will be greater danger, or there will be casualties among disciples." ”

"I'll stay so that the others can return to the dojo safely. Lu Tong then said indifferently.

Chao Dongyang and Shi Miao changed color in unison, and reacted almost at the same time, but the movements were completely different.

Chao Dongyang drew the knife in his hand for the first time and protected Lu Tong, while Shi Miao took a jump, hiding behind Lu Tong, and grabbed the corner of Lu Tong's clothes.

Lu Tong shook his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to push Chao Dongyang away, and strode forward, his voice falling on the ears of the two people behind him, "The reason why I left the two of you is to let you accompany me to see the blood, Dongyang just remember to protect Shi Miao." ”

"Yes, Master!" Chao Dongyang saw that Master was confident, and most of the worries in his heart were gone, and he hurriedly protected Shi Miao's side.

"Hmph, big man, protect yourself, this girl won't be a burden. Shi Miao remembered her subconscious behavior just now, and suddenly said with shame and indignation.

The three of them walked into the wind and snow until they were more than ten miles away from the city gate, and Lu Tong took the lead in stopping, so that he could stare at the two figures that appeared in front of him.

It's just two people, but there is a momentum that can't be opened, it is Zhao Changqing and Luo Sanxuan, who are masked in Tsing Yi and want to cover up.

"Daoist Lu, since you are already the master of the dojo, why do you have to leave in a hurry?" Zhao Changqing did not hide his voice, and asked in his usual calm tone.

Lu Tong swept past Zhao Changqing, looked directly at Luo Sanxuan, and replied, "Are you here to kill me?"

"You're leaving, of course we're here to see you off. Zhao Changqing was ignored and said with a little anger.

Lu Tong turned his head to look at Zhao Changqing at this time, and then asked, "Your personal disciple is still in my hands, do you still want to kill me?"

Zhao Changqing answered without hesitation, "For the sake of the sect and the dojo, they died as they deserved." ”

Behind Lu Tong, Shi Miao asked Xiang Chao Dongyang a little cautiously, "Why do they talk so much?"

Chao Dongyang clenched the knife in his hand, and after a pause, he said seriously: "Because of this, it seems unfathomable, I have learned." ”

Shi Miao covered her mouth and smiled, and the tension in her heart was reduced a little. To be precise, when faced with this kind of scene again this time, she found that she was not as scared as she imagined.

Once born, two times ripe, and three times daring to take the lead, Shi Miao seemed to understand the master's painstaking efforts.

Lu Tong seemed to have gotten a satisfactory answer, shouted hello, and had already rushed out first, heading straight for Zhao Changqing, who was shining brightly.

"Your opponent is not me. Zhao Changqing resisted the desire to kill people in person, snorted coldly, and looked at Chao Dongyang and Shi Miao behind Lu Tong.

He thought that he was indeed not Lu Tong's opponent, but he could capture Lu Tong's two personal disciples, so that Lu Tong could throw a mouse trap, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to, and he would die in the hands of Luo Sanxuan faster.

Luo Sanxuan moved when he heard the sound, shook off the dust, and laughed wildly, "Boy, I'll see who can save you this time!"

Lu Tong grinned, "Your opponent is not me. ”

Rumble!

A tumbling white cloud handprint fell from the sky, slapping Luo Sanxuan, who had just crossed Zhao Changqing and was in high spirits towards Lu Tong, in the snow.

A familiar scene fell in Zhao Changqing's eyes, causing him to change color, and his steps about to rush towards Chao Dongyang suddenly turned, and he resolutely turned around and ran.

"Senior brother, defeated, escape!" Zhao Changqing only had this one thought left in his heart.

He never expected that the last backhand left by the master, Li Yunyu, the senior brother of the Three Tribulations Qi Cultivation Realm, would be defeated silently.

Other than that, he couldn't think of anything else.

What's more, the senior brother didn't even have time to send a message, and disappeared without a trace, what does this mean? The other party is at least a real person in the foundation building period.

And there are no more than thirty monks of this level in the entire Qingyun Sect, and all of them are powerhouses of the Yunxiao Mountain Range.

Who would have thought that this little-known Yunzhu Mountain would still hide a real person in the foundation building period.

The wind whistled by, Zhao Changqing used all his qi and blood around his body, urged with the method of running water, and ran without a trace in the snow.

But before he could sweep out of the five miles, he saw a sword light that was more dazzling than snow, falling from the sky, a very familiar feeling.

"It turns out that this sword is so beautiful!" Before Zhao Changqing's consciousness dissipated, he remembered the moment when he failed to fight with Lu Tong today.

Last time, he didn't even have time to see how Lu Tong came out with his sword.

......

Chao Dongyang and Shi Miao looked at the palm print pit in front of them dumbfounded, and they always felt that every time Luo Sanxuan appeared, it was the same way.

arrogant and domineering, and then before he had time to show his strength, he was filmed underground.

Bang!

As the cloud palm dissipated, a figure with golden light jumped out of the deep pit, fluttering down with a whisk in his hand, and then naturally touched his knees to the ground, kneeling down without hesitation.

"Senior, I was wrong!" Luo Sanxuan exhaled like thunder, full of anger, for fear that no one would hear it.

Chao Dongyang and Shi Miao stared wide-eyed, this scene seemed to be very familiar.

No one responded, but Luo Sanxuan still didn't dare to raise his head, because the moment he landed on the ground just now, he had already seen the white clouds that continued to roll overhead.

At this time, he roared wildly in his heart: "What about the people who say good? What about the senior brothers? That's it...... Zhao Changqing, your mother's hand!"

"I miss my iron bones and Luo Sanxuan, and I am deflated one after another, I am really miserable by you!"

The wind was howling, the white clouds did not fall again, only the snowflakes were floating on Luo Sanxuan's body, he didn't dare to swing away, how could he be miserable?

"Do you want to live?" After dozens of difficult breaths, the dusty Lu Tong came to Luo Sanxuan's side, threw a cold corpse, and asked gently.

"Grandpa Lu, think about it!" Luo Sanxuan's body pressed lower, and he almost shouted on the ground.