As Lu Zheng expected, after a quarter of an hour of silence, Min Yun still didn't make a move. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lu Zheng smiled secretly in his heart, his face was worried, and then he said quite earnestly: "Regarding the death of Emperor Qing, I am also hearsay, if there is anything wrong, I hope that Old Sect Master Min will forgive me." ”

When a cultivator reaches a certain level of cultivation, he can maintain his face forever, and the appearance that Min Yun maintains is just that of a young man, who looks like he is in his early thirties, but Lu Zheng wants to call him the old sect master. To say that it is not intentional is to be stupid.

Min Yun thought that Lu Zheng belonged to the latter, and seeing that he didn't seem to know the truth about the death of the Qing Emperor, the murderous aura in his heart disappeared a little, his hands retracted his back, and finally spoke: "Master, his old man went mad and exploded and died, and there was no body left. I think this is something that the whole continent knows. As for the so-called death at the hands of others, it is nothing more than nonsense. It's just that, from what I know about Master, the Strange Beast Trick is something that he cherishes and will never be easily destroyed. ”

Lu Zheng immediately frowned, and said bitterly: "Could it be that Old Sect Master Min is suspecting me of lying?" But I am true and will never dare to deceive you." The Beast Trick is indeed gone. Is it the reason...... I can't say that the Qingdi suffered some blow before he died, so it was abnormal. ”

Min Yun's fingers bent for a moment, almost wanting to kill Lu Zheng immediately. He is determined not to believe in the trick of the beast, and if he says that he will destroy it, he will destroy it. Min Yun suspected that Lu Zheng was greedy and tried to monopolize the beast trick, or wanted to use it as a condition in exchange for many benefits.

Min Yun Jungle squinted, waved his hand, turned around, and said, "Presumably Master Lu is also tired, so let's rest in Aoyun Sect." ”

After that, with a high-five, two little children immediately floated outside the main hall, bowed their heads respectfully, and said in a low voice: "Master Lu, please come with me." ”

Lu Zheng didn't hesitate much, said goodbye to Min Yun, and then turned around and retreated.

In the end, the two little boys led Lu Zheng to live in a secluded courtyard in the depths of the Aoyun Sect near the back mountain.

The small courtyard is backed by a dangerous mountain, foggy, and on the side is a cliff, which is very majestic and steep, and only a narrow covered bridge leads to the opposite side of the mountain. And on the other side of the mountain is where the inner disciples of the Aoyun Sect stay.

Lu Zheng glanced at the small courtyard and smiled, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. This Min Yun is sincerely trying to imprison himself.

The two little boys took Lu Zheng to move in, cleaned up the yard but did not leave, only said: "The ancestor has an order, I must wait for Lu Zheng to live a good life, and I will not leave for a moment." ”

Lu Zheng frowned, he didn't expect that this Min Yun would be so unscrupulous, both for seclusion and surveillance, as if he was not afraid of his true face being exposed.

Lu Zheng pondered, secretly thinking that Min Yun had already made up his mind to kill himself no matter what, but the premise was of course that the strange beast trick was in hand. Although he didn't completely anger the other party with a nonsense, the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry. A person like Min Yun who deceived his teacher and destroyed his ancestors, if he was in a hurry, he would do anything.

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng opened his mouth and said, "Old Sect Master Min is so polite, but Lu Zheng is ashamed. It's just that I had an appointment with two friends earlier, and if I missed the appointment for no reason, I was always a little reluctant to go. ”

As soon as Lu Zheng's words fell, one of the children took the words, bowed down and said, "In this case, let the little one inform the two friends of Lu Zhangmen." ”

Another little boy said: "The Aoyun Sect doesn't keep people often, the old sect master likes Lu Zhangmen, but Lu Zhangmen you will definitely stay for a long time." Your two friends, it's better to inform them as soon as possible, so as not to have any unnecessary misunderstandings about you when you leave. ”

Having said this, the meaning of the two little boys is very clear, it is impossible for Lu Zheng to move freely, and it is not possible to see Shang Qiuchi and Mo Zifeng on the same side, so he can only send someone to bring a word, and Qiu Chi and Mo Zifeng cannot stay in Aoyun Sect for a long time. In short, for now, Lu Zheng's situation is only one of being imprisoned celibate in the depths of the Aoyun Sect.

"Then it's going to trouble the two fellow Daoists. Please inform my friends Mo Zifeng and Qiuchi, Lu Zheng will make a special trip to visit another day. ”

Lu Zheng sneered in his heart, but he couldn't do it on his face.

The two children looked at each other secretly, disdain flashed in their eyes, and left one in an instant, while the other stayed at the gate of the small courtyard.

Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, turned around and entered the house, the door was closed, he sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, spit out, and cultivated himself.

As Lu Zheng's breathing gradually slowed down, time flowed little by little, and soon the sun set in the west and the crescent moon rose into the sky.

The night on the top of the mountain is always exceptionally quiet and eerie.

The stars are sparse and the moon is low.

The light slowly flowed from the slightly open window, the slightly closed door opened silently, and a trace of red air was ethereal, and it was in front of the bed in an instant.

The red qi twisted, and a pale wrist stretched out from it, and the tip of the black green long knife was slightly bright, and it had slashed towards Lu Zheng's neck in an instant.

"Bell!"

In the flash of light, the Flowing Fire Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and in an instant it collided with the tip of the deadly blade, sparks splattered, and the vibration was loud.

Lu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, raised his hand, the six-pointed star formation flashed, and the long-legged fish monster spat out thunder and lightning, blocking the palm of the red qi in time.

The tables and chairs in the house were broken, the beds collapsed, and the children who should have been guarding the door of the small courtyard outside the house were long gone.

The red qi gradually turned into a masked figure wrapped tightly in a black robe.

The person who came slowly withdrew the Moqing long knife, and the long knife turned into a spirit snake, wrapping around his wrist.

Then, this person actually leaned against one side of the wall, without the slightest intention of moving.

Lu Zheng held his sword and looked at the mysterious person, but he didn't dare to relax at all, and no one knew when this person would make a killing move.

Seeing that Lu Zheng was so nervous, the visitor couldn't help laughing, lowered his voice and said hoarsely: "Master Lu really holds the Blue Emperor's inheritance of the strange beast trick in his hand, but he died unjustly. ”

"Miss Lan is also interested in the little beast trick, Lu Zheng was surprised. ”

"Really?"

The person who came asked faintly, suddenly "giggled" and smiled, raised his hand to cover his mouth, even if the black robe was too much and did not show his face, his waist trembled slightly.

What's even more amorous is that a pair of beautiful eyes look forward to the circulation, and turn to Lu Zheng's direction quietly.

In the next moment, Meimu's master jumped forward, turned into a sword, and pointed at Lu Zheng's heart.

Lu Zheng retreated sharply, knocking out a humanoid hole in the wall behind him, and when his body retreated sharply, the long-legged fish monster spat out thunder and lightning, and clicked against the bloodthirsty long knife.

"Boom!"

In the fierce collision, Lu Zheng held the Flowing Fire Sword, pointed the sword heart with his left hand, and suddenly did not retreat but approached, and the surging sword intent caught the other party off guard.

"Click. ”

The black robe of the person who came was torn, revealing a familiar red dress that was as red as blood, and turned around leisurely, the black butterfly patterns on his face were shining, his beautiful eyes were emotionless, but his red lips were slightly hooked, and it looked faint, which made people shudder.

It is the young master of the treacherous sect, Lan has no regrets.