Chapter 54: Master Lu
The disciple guarding the mountain was very entangled, raised his steps slightly and subconsciously wanted to get out of the way, and the next second he hurriedly turned back to the side and stood up, he really couldn't figure out that someone arrived at this time with an invitation. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info said that he was high enough, but what he was holding in his hand was only the lowest level in the invitation. Let's say that he doesn't have enough weight, but after all, people are holding invitations, which are naturally one level higher than those who come uninvited.
The disciples who checked Lu Zheng's qualifications were a little difficult. In recent centuries, the door has long since canceled the distribution of lowest-level invitations because it is too disrespectful. This martial arts feast was unexpectedly launched. Could this invitation be fake?
After some contemplation, his expression changed, and the disciple who was looking left and right with the invitation turned to scan Lu Zheng's whole body with a suspicious gaze, and his disdainful gaze was undisguised. seems to be sure that Lu Zheng boldly forged one.
Seeing this, the big man with a broken mouth who was shocked by Lu Zheng's invitation card quickly came back to his senses, and immediately laughed loudly, and shouted sarcastically: "Where did you come from to cultivate the wild road! Do you think the invitation to the Qiongwu Gate is what you want to imitate? Who do you think you are!"
Rao is no matter how good Lu Zheng's temper is, he has been repeatedly squeezed by others, and he is inexplicably ridiculed, and he is not happy at this time. What's more, he really has a bad temper. I was too lazy to pay attention to it before, but this big man is really too deceitful, and there is the Qiongwu Gate, and the dog looks at people too low and doesn't know how to hide it. Because of the previous sect's refusal to save the anti-cang sect and abandon it, Lu Zheng had already been a little bored. Now seeing that the Qiongwu Sect actually sent a snob to guard the mountain, his perception suddenly plummeted.
He deliberately turned around and left, too lazy to participate in any more martial arts feasts, but he didn't want the big man with a broken mouth to reach out and push him on the chest.
"Boy, get out of here if you know each other, grandpa, I'm ......"
"Bang!"
The big man's ridicule was not finished, but an explosion was heard. The whole person of Dahan turned black in an instant, his whole body turned into charcoal, and there were even thunder and lightning remnants.
Everyone was shocked, and saw a long-legged fish monster spitting thunder and fire, strolling out of the arm that the big man had pushed Lu Zheng before, and walked in front of Lu Zheng in an instant.
Lu Zheng stretched out his hand, and the fish monster walked along his arm to his shoulder, tilting his head and standing up, a pair of fish eyes cold and fierce.
Anyone who is stared at by these strange fish eyes will all step backwards.
In front of everyone's eyes, the big man who had been calcined by the thunder fire cracked with a pop, turned into flying ashes, and scattered all over the ground.
The crowd was a little panicked, and some people exclaimed: "What kind of method is this? It's so strange and ruthless, it can't be a demon cultivator, right?"
"Demon cultivators dare to come to Dingtian Peak?"
"Haven't asked Your Excellency for your name?" The disciple of the Qiongwu Sect is not a fool, seeing that Lu Zheng Xiaolu showed his hand, although his own cultivation is only an eight-star martial arts sect, the means that can be used are really extraordinary, and he immediately did not dare to despise it anymore, and asked carefully.
For such a snob who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, Lu Zheng sneered, slowly spoke, and deliberately said word by word: "If you don't change your name, you can't change your surname, the head of the anti-Cang faction, Lu Zheng." ”
"What the hell?"
"I've never heard of it, are you making it up?"
There are those who do not believe in evil, and they muttered quietly after being stunned.
Lu Zheng's ears moved, and he was about to laugh angrily. The big man has a mouth, and he is actually used specifically to gossip. It's no wonder that they are all actually old, but they still only mix the position of the foot of the mountain and the mountainside, and they are even more pathetic to trample on each other and be complacent.
Lu Zheng pursed his lips, looked at the gradually rising sun in the sky, and turned to pay attention to the mountain guarding disciple who was stunned again, pulled his lips and smiled, and asked, "I don't know what else is wrong?"
"No!" The disciple who guarded the mountain quickly woke up, trembled for some reason when he answered, and then forgot about the past shamelessly, and burst into a big smile.
"I don't know if Master Lu is here, and then I will be offended! Senior Brother Zhao had an order before, if Master Lu comes, let me take it up the mountain directly. Master Lu, please!"
Lu Zheng saw that the disciple guarding the mountain nervously touched his neck, trembling all over, with a frightened expression, turned around and said hello to the same door, then immediately stretched out his hand and bowed down to invite.
Facing the complicated gazes from all directions, Lu Zheng Shi Ran followed behind. It was the first time he had been called Master Lu, which was quite fresh and pleasing to the ear.
As soon as Lu Zheng thought about it, he heard a joyful shout.
"Ouch, Master Lu! I heard that you were coming, and I waited on the mountain for several days, but I didn't expect you to be busy, so I only arrived at this moment. ”
Lu Zheng looked up, but saw Mo Zi, who had not been seen for a long time, coming from a distance with a paper fan.
This person is dressed in a green shirt and gauze robe, with a fan to depict landscapes, and his hair is rarely tied up with a jade crown, and the whole person is full of energy and elegant and leisurely.
The disciple guarding the mountain who was leading the way in front immediately called out respectfully and flatteringly: "Master Mo!"
Mo Zifeng glanced at him lightly, then looked at the cultivators who stretched their necks not far away to watch the lively banquet, waved his fan impatiently, and said quietly: "There is nothing for you here." This seat and Lu Zhangmen are friends, so they naturally go together, and they don't need you to guide the way. ”
The courtesy of the disciples guarding the mountain did not attract Mo Zifeng's blue eyes, but caused him to be bored. At this time, when he heard the meaning of Mo Zifeng's words, he was immediately so frightened that his legs were weak, and he didn't dare to say anything.
In the army of cultivators not far away, someone exclaimed in surprise at this time, and shouted in a trembling voice.
"I remember who this Lu Zheng is! Three years ago, he only spelled the monk to cultivate for the one who twisted the neck of a martial emperor with one hand! It is said that he also stabbed through the heart of the thousand withered old demons with a sword!"
"It's him!"
No one thought that the person who didn't look at them in their eyes before, and was deliberately alienated and embarrassed by them, would actually be Lu Zheng, who cultivated three years ago without showing a fierce reputation but was far away. I heard that this person is more murderous than the Demon Dao, shouldn't he hold a grudge?!
Immediately, someone was so frightened that they ran away.
Lu Zheng didn't know that his murderous reputation was still useful after three years, he only knew that Mo Zifeng's actions were actually to support himself, and he was a little moved for a while, so he hurriedly stepped forward to walk side by side with others, and asked casually: "I didn't know, Brother Mo, you are actually not small." Looking at the attitude of that snob, could the Mo family behind you be the Mo family that has been rumored to have three emperor-level legends in history, right?" "With this identity hanging on your body, you dare to run to the hell on earth to experience life?
Mo Zifeng had already recovered his unreliable appearance in private, and laughed when he heard this: "Look at you like this, you actually care about these trivial things?"
Lu Zheng was speechless, if the three emperor-level ancestors of the Mo family knew how their descendants commented on their rumors, they would probably be so angry that they crawled out of the cemetery.
Soon, Lu Zheng was even more speechless. He didn't expect that a huge midstream Dao cultivation sect, the Qiongwu Sect would be so stingy that he didn't have a seat at the end.