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85_85692 Lu Shenchen smiled smugly, noncommittal, as if thinking of something, Lu Shenchen couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "There are immortals on this trip to the forbidden mountain, I don't know if the immortals have any guidance, I hope to inform one or two." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The patriarch of the Zhao family and Doctor Mo glanced at each other and couldn't help but fall silent.

Seeing this scene, Lu Shenchen's face couldn't help but sink, but after all, Lu Shenchen was a scheming person, and the expression on his face was just a flash, and he was restrained by Lu Shenchen.

Seeing that Lu Shenchen's expression was not good, the shopkeeper Mo was also worried that Lu Shenchen would think that he and others would not trust him, which was naturally not what the shopkeeper and others thought.

What's more, once Lu Shenchen has a grudge in his heart, the ink shopkeeper is also worried that Lu Shenchen will quit or not go all out when the time comes, and his brows will also frown.

Among them, Zhao Zheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, seemed to understand something, and said with a sigh: "It's not that I can't wait to say it, but we don't know what the purpose of that immortal is."

"Oh, that's true", Lu Shenchen raised his eyebrows, obviously disbelieving.

"Whether Lu Daoyou believes it or not, we don't know exactly what the immortals want us to do in the Forbidden Mountain," said the ink shopkeeper in agreement.

Snorted coldly, Lu Shenchen didn't speak, he sat still on the side, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Lu Shenchen's actions like this, the face of the Zhao family patriarch also changed slightly: "Lu Daoyou, the immortals let us enter the forbidden mountain, and there is no clear word about it."

"Huh...... I don't know what to do, so it doesn't matter if I go or not, please ask Patriarch Zhao to invite someone else", Lu Shenchen smiled coldly.

If he could invite someone else, how could the patriarch of the Zhao family choose Lu Shenchen, after all, Lu Shenchen had killed two third-rate masters of his family just now.

It's just that first-class masters like Lu Shenchen are really rare, where is it so easy to find, not to mention the Huang family, the Li family is not easy, in order to make the trip to the forbidden mountain smooth, they will improve the strength of the team, and they will collect talents on a large scale and use them for it.

Thinking of this, the patriarch of the Zhao family would not let Lu Shenchen leave, even if he paid a certain price to kill Lu Shenchen at this time, he would not let Lu Shenchen join other teams, thinking of this, the patriarch of the Zhao family looked at Lu Shenchen with a hint of cold light.

Sensing Patriarch Zhao's little killing intent, Lu Shenchen's heart also sank.

"I heard that Lu Daoyou's strength is extraordinary, and I have itchy skills for a while, but I want to learn a thing or two", the patriarch of the Zhao family looked at Lu Shenchen coldly.

"Be careful, Lu Daoyou", before Lu Shenchen could say anything, Zhao Zheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, said lightly.

After finishing speaking, I saw the Zhao family patriarch's feet move, and his figure had already jumped out, only to approach Lu Shenchen in an instant.

Since the Zhao family patriarch came in, Lu Shenchen has been very vigilant, and the Zhao family patriarch deliberately reminded him when he made a move, and Lu Shenchen also reacted.

Lu Shenchen pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, just pulled it out, and with a "brush" sound, the sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and a cold light flashed, and a little cold light shot out, pointing directly at the place three feet in front of him.

Lu Shenchen's set can not be described as flowing water, the action is smooth, where the sword strikes, the cold light flashes, and there is infinite sword momentum.

It's a pity that the patriarch of the Zhao family who fought against Lu Shenchen is also very old, and his strength is even stronger than Lu Shenchen, only to see his figure swaying and flashing, and then he is out of the attack range of the sword.

The sharp sword slashed out, but in vain, Lu Shenchen was about to put away his sword to defend.

Suddenly, I saw a heavy palm shadow in front of him, and the patriarch of the Zhao family stepped forward with a pair of fleshy palms and slapped it towards Lu Shenchen, this palm seemed to be slow and urgent, and it seemed to be heavy and light, giving people a strange feeling that could not be resisted.

Seeing this, Lu Shenchen would not sit still, and with a slash of the sword in his hand, he saw a few sword flowers blooming out, and slashed towards the forced flesh palm.

On the way, the sword shadows condensed, giving people a sharp and cold feeling, and wisps of cold ice emerged, making people's blood feel frozen.

The patriarch of the Zhao family, who was approaching Lu Shenchen a few feet in front of him, sensed this, and couldn't help but be a little surprised, and glanced at Lu Shenchen with a surprised look, and then snorted coldly.

Above the palm, a layer of fire light emerged, and it actually surrounded Patriarch Zhao's pair of fleshy palms without leaking at all.

"Take my palm", Zhao Zheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, snorted lightly, pushed the palm shadow in his hand, and pushed it towards Lu Shenchen.

"What if you take your palm", with the sword in his hand, Lu Shenchen had a sense of pride, and with a long roar, the sword was swung out instantly, and he went away in front of the flesh.

Lu Shenchen still doesn't believe it, with your pair of fleshy palms, you still dare to resist the sharpness of the sword, you must know that this Zhao family patriarch Zhao Zheng is only a master at the grandmaster level, and the physical defense can't shake the sword soldiers.

Thinking of this, the sword swung towards the flesh palm was three points faster.

The next moment, the sword and the fleshy palm of Zhao Zheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, suddenly met.

It was just an encounter, but there was no situation that Lu Shenchen expected, although the sword slashed Zhao Zheng's palm, it did not hurt Zhao Zheng's palm.

I saw that as soon as the sword touched the palm of the flesh, half of it was consumed by the fire on the palm of the flesh, and then the black light on Zhao Zheng's palm flashed, and he held the sword tightly, so that the sword could not move at all.

"Your sword moves are sharp, but the attack power is still a little lacking", the Zhao family patriarch snorted coldly, and said seemingly relaxedly.

Seeing the Zhao family patriarch's light and breezy appearance, Lu Shenchen couldn't help but sneer, Lu Shenchen had such eyesight, how could he not see the price paid by the Zhao family patriarch to take over his move, but the Zhao family patriarch pretended to be light and light in order to surrender himself.

If it weren't for Lu Shenchen's detached eyesight, seeing the details of the Zhao family patriarch, and changing to an ordinary first-class master, I am afraid that he would really be shocked by the Zhao family patriarch.

It's just a pity that he met Lu Shenchen.

"Although the sword move is unfavorable, it also hurts you a little", Lu Shenchen snorted coldly, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the sword was out of his palm, and at the same time, he stepped back sharply with a little ground under his feet.

His brows furrowed slightly, Zhao Zheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, did not expect that Lu Shenchen would see through his own reality and reality, and his face also changed, and he regained his indifference after a while.

As soon as he took it in his hand, Lu Shenchen's sword was peeled off to the ground by Zhao Zheng, and his palm was spread out, only to find that a long sword mark appeared in Zhao Zheng's palm, and a trace of red blood flowed out of his palm.

"I didn't expect you to see this, but I was a little surprised", Zhao Zheng, the patriarch of the Zhao family, stopped and looked at Lu Shenchen with curiosity.

"Hehe... It's just a coincidence", Lu Shenchen said lightly, his feet arched slightly, and the muscles on his body were also tense, quietly waiting for Patriarch Zhao's attack.

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