Chapter 192, the center of the lake, the view of the Thunder Pavilion

Lu Feng traveled all the way to the southeast for more than ten miles, passing through countless woods and mountains along the way, and finally came to the top of a steep mountain, and his eyes were fixed on a lake surrounded by Qiongshan Mountain in the distance.

Since then, he has finally caught a trace of Lin Baijian's breath!

The lake is very large, surrounded by mountains, covering an area of several miles, the lake water reflects a blue sky, it seems extremely bright and clean, the water surface is not stained with half a trace of dust, not even a single fallen leaf, clean like a flawless huge mirror.

In the center of the lake, there is a two-story attic, the surface of which is covered with dark gold tiles, which is quaint and atmospheric.

Judging from the breath that Lu Feng had found, Lin Baijian was in this attic at the moment.

Considering his own injuries, Lu Feng was originally thinking of finding an opportunity to rescue Lin Xiaowan in the shadows and avoid fighting Lin Baijian as much as possible, but judging from the current situation, it was obviously impossible.

This pavilion in the middle of the lake is surrounded by water on all sides, there is no shelter at all, no matter which direction it approaches, it will definitely be discovered by Lin Baijian!

One minute later, Lin Xiaowan will be a little more dangerous.

Lu Feng hurriedly came to the shore of the lake, looked at the pavilion that was far away, and then looked at the sparkling and crystal clear water, and kicked a dead log several meters long on the shore into the water.

Jumping up, standing on the driftwood, the aura surging towards the attic.

Although he can tread water and approach more quickly with his body, if Lin Baijian shows up halfway and forces him back to the water, he will undoubtedly fall into passivity.

If you don't reach the Heavenly Soul Realm, you can't volley in the air, and it's hard to easily hang above the water for a long time.

Although fighting on the surface of the water is not like fighting in the air, it is difficult for soul masters below the Heavenly Soul Realm to do it easily, and it is inevitably very expensive to do it forcibly, and it is better to step on driftwood and borrow strength.

With the rustle of driftwood breaking water, Lu Feng soon came to the attic twenty meters away, and his eyes swept to the plaque embedded in the attic, and the words 'Guanlei Pavilion' came into view.

Lu Feng couldn't help but be stunned, he had seen 'Listening to the Rain Xuan', 'Moon Appreciation Tower', 'Stargazing Pavilion' and the like, this 'Watching Thunder Pavilion' was the first time he could see it, so shouldn't Lei be called Listening to Thunder more appropriate? Why do you use the name 'view'? Thunder and lightning are fleeting, and what's so good about it?

Without allowing for careful thought, Lin Baijian's figure had already walked out of the attic.

The moment Lu Feng opened the wooden door of the attic, he caught a glimpse of the scene inside, and saw Lin Xiaowan hanging from the beam in the center, covered in blood, confused, and covered with whip marks everywhere on her tattered clothes.

Obviously, he has been tortured and interrogated!

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng's usually gentle face instantly distorted into an angry lion, and his gaze, which seemed to be about to eat people, burned with terrifying killing intent.

From the moment Lin Baijian appeared and walked out, Lu Feng rushed towards him angrily, and the driftwood under his feet was stepped on by his rage, and it was broken into two, and the remaining momentum stirred up a water curtain more than ten meters long with the calm water surface facing back.

Before the splash returned to the water, Lu Feng's sword had already stabbed Lin Baijian's body.

Because of the injury on his right arm, although such a condensed sword was only at the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm, the fury in it still forced Lin Baijian's face to tremble, and he had to hold the sword to block and avoid this terrifying sword in a hurry.

"You're not Lin Liyun!?"

Lin Baijian dodged into the distance, standing on the surface of the water in the air, staring at the land breeze in front of him in horror.

Although this kind of realm can't withstand the aura of the Heavenly Soul Realm, if the aura is as restrained as Lin Baijian, it is no problem to simply stand in the air.

Lu Feng was startled for a moment, a little surprised that Lin Baijian didn't know his identity? Could it be that the mysterious woman never revealed his true identity to Lin Baijian? Or did the woman think that he had no life in the previous layout, so there was no need to say more?

Lu Feng stepped into the attic and saw that there were not too many furnishings inside, except for a few dilapidated tables and chairs, only Lin Xiaowan was suspended.

When it was close, the anger on Lu Feng's face couldn't help but get worse, looking at the bloody and blurred Dao whip marks on Lin Xiaowan's body, his heart was filled with distress at the same time, he also had a sense of guilt that he was not good for guarding.

Outside the attic, Lin Baijian looked at Lu Feng carefully and lovingly took Lin Xiaowan who was in a coma, and gently put it on the ground, no longer sure of Lu Feng's true identity and intentions, he didn't rush to make a move for a while, and stood quietly on the water with his sword.

"Who are you? Is it also for my Lin family's secret treasure? ”

Lin Baijian was afraid of the power of Lu Feng's previous sword, and his vigilant eyes were fixed on the attic.

Lu Feng casually placed the array disc he brought on Lin Xiaowan's side, stepped out, and the moment he closed the door, the softness on his face instantly turned into endless cold furious killing intent.

Unintentionally responded to Lin Baijian's words, at this moment, he urgently needed to vent the anger in his heart, and cut this person who tortured his sister with a thousand knives!

Stepping lightly on the water, he quickly swept towards Lin Baijian, and the Dao sword burst out from the condensed blade in his hand.

Lin Baijian's expression was awe-inspiring, he drew his sword in response, and the sword momentum was swirling and easily blocked Lu Feng's fierce sword with a 'twist'.

Lu Feng was already close at this time, and he couldn't hit it with a single blow, and the long sword swept and changed momentum, smearing it towards Lin Baijian's neck, and when he shot, it was a killing move, and the style was killed.

Lin Baijian felt the fierceness of the sword momentum of the landing wind, raised the sword to block, and the actual sword collided with the invisible sword qi condensed by the land wind, and the aftermath of the shock stirred up the water splashing around the two of them.

Lu Feng turned around and jumped up on a piece of driftwood with the power of the rung, and through contact, he had already identified the extraordinaryness of the long sword in Lin Baijian's hand, not to mention at the level of heavenly quality, and it was different from what he was used to on a daily basis, it should have been obtained from this realm.

In normal times, Lu Feng asked himself that the blade condensed when he reached the realm of no sword was inferior to a long sword of this quality, but right now, because of the injury of his right arm being pierced by a mysterious woman, it would inevitably affect the strength of the blade in his hand.

After fighting dozens of moves one after another, Lu Feng seemed to have a bit of a suppressed momentum.

Lin Baijian also noticed this at this time, and the solemnity on his face couldn't help but decrease a lot, and at the same time, he guessed his identity from Lu Feng's swordless realm.

"I didn't expect that the sect master of the dignified Qingshan Sword Sect, for the sake of the secret treasure, would pretend to be a junior of my Lin family regardless of his identity!"

Lin Baijian's sarcastic voice came out.

Lu Feng's face sank, and a voice like rolling thunder sounded in anger: "Don't think that everyone is like you, your Lin family's secret treasure, I'm not interested!" ”

Lu Feng's personality is disdainful of explanation, but about the reputation of the Qingshan Sword Sect, I have to mention it.

"It's not for the secret treasure...... Lin Baijian looked at Lu Feng suspiciously, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes: "Are you aiming for that marriage contract?" ”

Thinking of the posture of the girl of the Chu family, Lin Baijian was even more convinced of this guess in his heart.

"If you don't want a secret treasure, then you make a soul oath, I won't embarrass you, you can take people away, and you can continue the marriage contract!"

"Don't embarrass me?" Lu Feng snorted coldly, "Why don't you ask me, do you plan to let you go!?" ”

As he spoke, he was already rushing towards Lin Baijian, stirring up a splash of water all the way, and a more fierce attack burst out from his sword.

Lin Baijian's face froze, he retreated and dodged, and threatened: "You should know that under this realm, neither you nor I can help anyone, besides, you are injured again, if you really fight to the death, you may not be my opponent!" ”

If it weren't for the strength of Lu Feng, Lin Baijian wouldn't have said such a thing, most of the soul masters who could cultivate to the level of the Heavenly Soul Realm were life-saving, and no one was willing to take unnecessary risks to kill unnecessary people.

But Lu Feng is not such a character, once someone touches his killing point, then he will kill him no matter what.

Lin Baijian is like this, and so is the mysterious woman.

The injuries attached to Lin Xiaowan's body by the two are not easy to heal!

The sharp sword momentum collided, and a large splash of water swept across the face, and a coolness swept over.

Lu Feng's condensing sword swept away, scattering the splash of water that hit the face, and the sharp sword momentum led the splash towards Lin Baijian.

Dripping water droplets are scattered, like a sharp arrow shuttling, and its momentum is not a problem to open mountains and break stones.

Lin Baijian didn't dare to underestimate Lu Feng's attack, and his aura poured towards the cuirass he was wearing inside, and in an instant, a turtle shell-shaped shield condensed in front of him, covering and resisting Lu Feng's dense arrow rain.

At the same time, Lin Baijian knew that he couldn't convince Lu Feng, so he changed his mind and ran towards the attic, not daring to risk the death with all his might, he planned to threaten Lin Xiaowan's life to force Lu Feng to comply.

"Look for death!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Feng hurriedly chased after him, taking into account each other's position from the attic, knowing that it would be difficult to catch up with Lin Baijian for a while.

The Half Moon Leg Method was immediately unleashed, and with each leap step, the water surface under Lu Feng's feet would be filled by the terrifying aura condensed by his heels, and the momentum of his elastic legs would burst forward, turning into a column of water with a handle like a spear, stabbing Lin Baijian straight away.

Lu Feng moved above the water three times like an antelope leaping, and three gun-shaped water columns blocked Lin Baijian's path to the attic.

The first two water columns were easily dodged by Lin Baijian because of their distance from each other, and when the third water column attacked, Lin Baijian's figure had already stepped on the foundation of the attic, and Lu Feng's figure was not far behind him.

Lin Baijian knew that if he stopped and resisted this blow, then Lu Feng behind him would definitely be able to enter the attic one step ahead of him in a leap, and it would inevitably be a little difficult to hold Lin Xiaowan hostage at that time.

In the flash of light, Lin Baijian turned around, and the long sword crossed his chest, blocking the water column kicked out by Lu Feng, and at the same time, he also used this force to retreat into the attic.

Because of the violent impact on the back, the door of the attic was blown down, and sawdust flew everywhere, and dust was everywhere.

Hastily~

Lin Baijian was able to stand firm in the attic, and before he could take half a step towards Lin Xiaowan when he turned around, a crimson light suddenly flew from the sky above his head.

"It's ...... Formation?! ”

Lin Baijian was suddenly startled, and the inner armor was activated again, condensing a turtle shell-shaped spirit shield above his head.

At this time, Lu Feng's sword also stabbed from behind.