Chapter Twenty-Three: Something Happened
Mrs. Wu's house was unexpectedly crowded with people for a while, and the seventeen people from the Dao Pavilion all entered the house. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Mu Ziyue thanked Lu Ziyou with a smile, and everyone also thanked Mrs. Wu.
"Senior Ji, Wang Yue, what's going on?" Lu Ziyou glanced at Wang Yue, who was still unconscious.
Ji Rufeng sighed lightly and blamed himself: "It's all because I didn't stop him, so I let the scale corpse hit him so hard." ”
"Scaly corpses?" Lu Ziyou was startled, as if he had seen a book about scaly corpses. People die into corpses, and for various reasons may become zombies, zombies absorb yin qi and accumulate a dead qi in the body, just like human vitality. As the Dead Qi becomes stronger, the zombies will slowly undergo certain changes, and the final result is to advance to the ranks of the more advanced undead. The reason why the undead are called undead is because they live from dead things, there is no soul, and they are born by relying on the yin qi of heaven and earth to nourish them, as long as the yin qi is continuous, then they will not really die.
"Fifth-order scale corpse, this Ji Rufeng has the highest mid-level strength, it is indeed not an opponent, it would be good to come back alive. Ao Wuming's voice always suddenly appeared in Lu Ziyou's mind.
Ji Rufeng nodded and said: "Fortunately, there is no worry about life, I have already asked people to inform the senior brother in charge, I believe that there will be support soon." ”
"Senior Ji, junior wants to ask a question. Lu Ziyou said very politely.
"Little brother, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”
Lu Ziyou made a gesture of invitation and asked him to talk outside the house with him. Ji Rufeng did not hesitate, and directly followed Lu Ziyou to the outside of the house, with his fourth-order cultivation, even if Lu Ziyou was an enemy, he would not be able to bear him, and he felt that this young man gave him a feeling of trustworthiness.
"Senior Ji, is there a Dao technique that can summon the souls of the dead in the Dao Pavilion?"
Ji Rufeng looked at Lu Ziyou suddenly, and the two looked at each other like this in the faint moonlight. "Little brother, I advise you not to ask such questions. ”
Lu Ziyou was puzzled and asked, "Is there something wrong?"
"Yes, very serious problem. Ji Rufeng said solemnly: "Only the evil demon crooked way will use this kind of technique. ”
Lu Ziyou couldn't help but feel strange, could it be that this kind of technique was still so exquisite? Lu Ziyou was about to ask, but Ji Rufeng stretched out his hand and told him not to say it again, "It's best not to mention this in the future, so as not to cause trouble." ”
Looking at the back of Ji Rufeng entering the house, Lu Ziyou was very disappointed. If there is such a technique, it will be much easier to find the enemy of Tu Village, but it's a pity.
Back in the house, Lu Ziyou was still sitting near the door, looking up and could still vaguely see the hazy moonlight outside, after an hour everyone had already fallen asleep, but he felt no sleep.
"Lu Ziyou, right?" A female voice suddenly came from behind her, although it was only a few words, it made people feel very beautiful. "Miss Mu, you haven't slept yet. Lu Ziyou looked back and saw that it was Mu Ziyue.
"Aren't you too?" Mu Ziyue found a seat next to him and sat down. "Gongzi Lu is also a cultivator, I don't know where Gongzi is going?"
"In front of the heirs of the Dao Pavilion, he is just a class with an axe, how dare he call himself a cultivator?" Lu Ziyou's face was not red when he said big words, he didn't know what kind of existence the Dao Pavilion was at all, "I want to go to Lingcheng." ”
"Why did Childe go to Lingcheng, is it for the selection of the Heavenly Palace?" Mu Ziyue asked curiously.
There will be a selection competition in the Astounding Palace every year, and the selection competition is mainly to select suitable young people to enter the Astounding Palace, and the selection location of the Astounding Palace every year is set in Lingcheng. It happened to be this time, so Mu Ziyue thought that Lu Ziyou was going to the Spirit City for the Heaven Shattering Palace.
"Find someone, find an enemy. Lu Ziyou said briefly. Mu Ziyue looked at Lu Ziyou, and in the faint moonlight, she saw a pair of sad eyes.
"I'm sorry, it's late, let's rest early. After Mu Ziyue finished speaking, she got up and went back to the place where she was resting. Lu Ziyou looked at her back, and couldn't help but think of his mother, Mo Xiao always said in the past, "It's very late, let's rest early."
The night was quiet, except for the rustling of dry leaves in the wind, and the occasional wolf howl in the distance. Putting aside his thoughts, Lu Ziyou concentrated on absorbing Yuan Li.
The morning sun shines into the house, and the birds jump happily and chirp in the eaves.
Even Wang Yue, who had been in a coma all night, woke up, Ji Rufeng went out with a few disciples early in the morning, and when he came back, he was carrying a pheasant or a hare or something.
Lu Ziyou tidied up his clothes a little, got up with the nameless sword on his back and thanked Mrs. Wu, and then said goodbye to the people in the Asking Pavilion: "We will meet again if we are fated." ”
Wang Yue let out a cold snort from his mouth, and turned his head away from looking at Lu Ziyou. Mu Ziyue seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't say it. Ji Rufeng stuffed him with some barbecue meat and let him eat it on the road.
Walking on the streets of Guchi Town, occasionally seeing a resident who opened a window to peek, Lu Ziyou had to sigh that the fear of people's hearts can indeed change a person.
"Boy Lu, the little girl Mu who looked for you last night is good. ”
"Shut up, you pervert. ”
Soon he came to the end of the street in the town, and beyond this street was the mountain forest. After walking for a quarter of an hour, there were more and more trees around, and the road was overgrown with weeds, and it seemed that no one had passed here for some days.
"Lu boy, you are really unlucky, you are in trouble again. Ao Wuming's voice sounded in his mind, and Lu Ziyou also thought so, why did he get into trouble again. He felt that he was surrounded, and there were quite a few of them, and there were seven people he felt, while Ao Wuming sensed the presence of eight people. "Somebody pretending to be a ghost here, come out. ”
"Hehe, no one can leave Guchi Town, either go back or die!"
The voice was eerie, it made people's scalps tingle to listen to, and I didn't know which direction it was coming from. Lu Ziyou's brows furrowed, he could vaguely guess why the people who wanted to leave in Guchi Town would die in front of their house the next day.
"I'm just passing by, hey. Lu Ziyou thought to himself that I had provoked someone, and I would be threatened like this when I passed by, if you don't let me go, I will still leave, and then he took two steps forward.
"Look for death!" the mysterious man snorted coldly, and the six figures instantly rushed towards Lu Ziyou. "Choking" Lu Ziyou's nameless sword was pulled out in an instant, drawing an arc-shaped sword light, and the six figures were forced to stop. Lu Ziyou had a headache, "I'll rub it, it's really a fight if you don't agree with each other."
All six of them were dressed in black, and they also wore hideous and strange masks. "They're all rank masters. Lu Ziyou saw that the six of them were all holding daggers, and what they practiced should all be melee attack techniques, and he couldn't let the enemy get too close to him.
The six of them looked at each other, then nodded understandingly, and began to move at great speed. Lu Ziyou could only see the six black shadows they left behind, "It's very fast." ”
"Bang" Lu Ziyou used his sword to block an attack, just now a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, if he reacted a little slower, his throat might have been cut by the dagger in the hand of the black shadow, Lu Ziyou was afraid for a while.
"Not from the Ask Pavilion?" muttered a man in black, also wearing a mask, behind a large tree.
Lu Ziyou can only defend passively now, the cooperation of the six people is too tacit, every time he wants to attack one of them, there will be at least two people behind him to attack his vital parts.
Soon some wounds began to appear on Lu Ziyou's body, although the vital part was not fatal, but if it continued like this, it would sooner or later hit the vital part.
"Phantom matchless, Chu. ”
In an instant, countless sword shadows swam around Lu Ziyou, and the six black-clothed men had to retreat. The sword shadow dissipated, and Lu Ziyou gasped, his current cultivation was very difficult to use the primary-level Phantom Peerless Sword.
"I'm really just a ...... passing by"