"Lu boy, where are we going first?" Lu Ziyou's long sword came from Ao Nameless's voice. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Of course, it's the closest city to here, Spirit City!"

"Lingcheng, this place is good. ”

Lu Ziyou planned to practice while hurrying, after all, the five-hundred-mile road was not so fast to reach, although Ao Wuming was extremely fast, but just in case, it was better for him to walk.

Along the way, he encountered all kinds of novelties, and once he saw a mysterious corpse chaser, and his curiosity made him look at it for half an hour before continuing his journey.

"Oh, I said you kid are curious about everything?" Ao Wuming felt that Lu Ziyou was full of curiosity about everything.

Lu Ziyou smiled lightly and said, "If you've seen you, aren't you curious?"

Ao Wuming muttered in a low voice: "If you weren't curious, you wouldn't have been caught peeking at other people's girls taking a bath." ”

This kind of curiosity is making Lu Ziyou feel too thunderous, worthy of a thousand-year-old dragon.

"I said you have to be honest, I read in the book that some cultivators like to use all kinds of supernatural beasts to alchemy, if they are discovered, I will not be able to protect you. Lu Ziyou repeatedly reminded Ao Wumingdao.

"Boy Lu, Uncle Long, am I still afraid of a little cultivator?" Ao Wuming felt that if he didn't pretend to be forced at this time, when would he stay?!

"What if it's a group?"

"A group, Uncle Long, I'll rub it, there is really a group of ......" Ao Wuming found that a group of more than a dozen cultivators really appeared in front of him.

"Shut up!" Lu Ziyou had to stop him from continuing.

A hundred feet in front of him, more than a dozen people stepped on flying swords, quickly approaching their direction.

"It seems to be coming towards me?" Lu Ziyou didn't know who they were, so he couldn't help but raise his guard.

For cultivators, the distance is not very far, but a few breath superpowers can reach it.

With a roar, a total of seventeen people gathered their swords and landed two feet in front of him. The first person looked like a torch, looking to be about forty years old, with a hint of gray in his black hair.

The sixteen people who followed him were all young men of about twenty, led by a man and a woman. It is obvious that this middle-aged man is the leader, and the man and woman behind are of a higher status in this group.

The middle-aged man spoke first, but he spoke very politely, and he arched his hand and said, "I don't know where this little brother is going?"

Lu Ziyou also bowed his hand and saluted back: "Lingcheng, I don't know what happened to the Daoist?"

"Daoist?" the middle-aged man looked a little embarrassed, "Little brother, although we are cultivators, we are not Taoist believers...... This long way is exempt. ”

In the eyes of their cultivators, the Dao Masters were just those people who spread the Dao Dharma among the crowd, and there was no way to compare them with themselves.

"Dare to ask what to call it?" Lu Ziyou had to ask.

The middle-aged man was just about to speak, but the young man who led the team behind him preemptively said, "It's rude, I don't know if I should report my name first?"

Extremely arrogant! This is also Lu Ziyou's evaluation of him, "If I remember correctly, it was you who came up first, who was rude?"

The young man was choked by Lu Ziyou's words, and let out a cold snort from his mouth, no longer having a chance for Lu Ziyou.

The middle-aged man had to come out of the round, and he said with a smile: "What the little brother said is that he is indeed rude." In the lower Dao Pavilion Ji Rufeng, this is the nephew Wang Yue, this is Mu Ziyue......"

After some introduction, Lu Ziyou learned that they were all disciples of the Dao Pavilion. The middle-aged man is a member of the older generation of the Taoist Pavilion, and behind him there is a man and a woman, the male is Wang Yue, and the female Mu Ziyue is his nephew. As for the fourteen people in the back, Lu Ziyou didn't remember a few. Wang Yue is very handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his eyes always give Lu Ziyou a dark feeling. Mu Ziyue is a standard beautiful woman in Lu Ziyou's eyes, her facial features are just right, there is nothing big or small, but it just doesn't give Lu Ziyou a feeling of amazement, although he can't help but look at it a few more times.

"Lu Ziyou, a villager in the mountains. Lu Ziyou said his name casually, intending to be perfunctory.

"I see that Brother Lu is also a cultivator, I wonder if I will meet any strange people along the way?"

Lu Ziyou was puzzled and asked, "Strange people, I haven't encountered this before, dare to ask Senior Ji why he has such a question?" Lu Ziyou felt that this person's cultivation was much higher than the current one, and he couldn't guess his cultivation ceiling at all, so he could naturally shout at his senior.

Ji Rufeng said distressedly: "Brother Lu doesn't know, there is a small town ahead, and a few days ago, a disciple in the pavilion passed through this place, and finally died. He left a clue in front of him, and according to the inference in the cabinet, it could be a zombie!"

"Zombies?" Lu Ziyou remembered the corpse chasers he met on the road, "corpse chasers?"

"The corpse chasers on weekdays are just some bold people who transport corpses to make money, but this time there may be corpse chasers in the real sense. Ji Rufeng said.

"I didn't see any suspicious people down there, so I really can't help you. "Lu Ziyou really didn't meet any weird people along the way, except for the very ordinary corpse chaser.

"Then I'll wait ......" Ji Rufeng was about to leave.

"Hmph!" was interrupted by Wang Yue's disgruntled cold snort.

"Wang Yue, who are you?" Ji Rufeng was somewhat dissatisfied when he was interrupted, on weekdays, Wang Yue relied on himself as the head disciple and didn't take himself seriously, but now he didn't give face to himself like this in front of outsiders, how could he choke on this?

"I just don't think Uncle Shi should waste time with this kind of waste, that's all. Wang Yue not only didn't look at Ji Rufeng squarely, but even raised his head high.

"You ......"

"Senior Ji, I'm going to say goodbye first. Lu Ziyou didn't like this Wang Yue in his heart, and felt that it was better to calm things down.

Ji Rufeng apologized, but when Lu Ziyou left, he also glanced at Mu Ziyue, who had been silent, twice, he never expected this to annoy Wang Yue.

"You, stop!" Wang Yue shouted loudly.

More than a dozen people who followed them were whispering, and they all knew that Wang Yue had always wanted to pursue Mu Ziyue, but Mu Ziyue didn't have any good feelings for Wang Yue. And Wang Yue is very competitive and possessive, usually whoever looks at Mu Ziyue twice will be angry.

"Senior Brother Wang, you will be angry like this. Mu Ziyue, who had not spoken all this time, suddenly spoke, her voice was clear and beautiful, making people feel that their hearts had become soft.

"Senior sister, who are you?" Wang Yue felt that she couldn't hold her face, Mu Ziyue actually pressed herself with her master for someone she didn't know.

"Shizun will be angry!" Mu Ziyue only repeated once, she was the kind of woman who was silent, and two sentences in a row were already a lot for her, although they were the same two sentences.

"Let's go. Wang Yuexin said reluctantly.

Lu Ziyou didn't pay attention to him, but said to Mu Ziyue: "Thank you, girl, farewell." Then he turned and walked away. And Ji Rufeng glanced at the long sword that Lu Ziyou was carrying.

Wang Yue's hands had already been clenched into fists, his metacarpal bones were already clenched, and the joints of his fists had turned white with too much force. No one has ever dared to despise himself like this, and he humiliated himself in front of his favorite person, so that he could not get off the stage. He couldn't wait to go up and kill Lu Ziyou now.

After walking away, Ao Wuming's voice came from the long sword.

"Beauty saves heroes, wahaha, Uncle Long likes this feeling.

"Come on, it's better not to meet the beauties who follow the "beast" around you in the future. ”

"But that Wang Yue really has two strokes, and his cultivation is a lot higher than you are now. ”

"Whatever, we can't beat him, we can still run now. ”

"Wowhaha, Uncle Long likes your obscene appearance. ”

"You're ...... lewd"