The identity of the disciples of Xuanbing Pavilion is still very noticeable, Han Yun and Lu Qingming walked on the street, naturally attracting the attention of others. As soon as they saw the two of them, there was not only envy, jealousy, but also admiration in their eyes.

The two of them knew at a glance that they were only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the aura emanating from their bodies faintly threatened the masters of the Ning Yuan Realm, making people know at a glance that these were two young geniuses, and they were among the top geniuses.

Seeing Han Yun's Xuanbing Pavilion identity again, even people who don't know him can guess that this is the "Ten Thousand Miles of Cold Ice Hand" Han Yun. It's just that they don't know who the young man with Han Yun is, but they don't underestimate him, because his eyes are full of edge, which makes them feel more dangerous than Han Yun.

Nine out of these martial artists are Qi Realm, and although most of them are late stage cultivators, few of them can be compared to Han Yun and the others. I think they have worked hard for many years, but they can only make a small name in the rivers and lakes, and these two teenagers are so young, but their achievements have surpassed themselves a lot, even if they are also cultivated with a lot of resources in the sect, but being able to enter the sect already shows that his talent is very high.

The martial artists of the Ning Yuan Realm wanted to look at it coldly, there were already people from the other three pavilions before, a large group of people, all of them were young geniuses, and even several of them were not weaker than these two people. After seeing more, they no longer feel curious, so they have no other feelings than to sigh at their youth.

As for the people of other small sects, they didn't just let their disciples come out, but they also came out along with the elders, after all, their genius disciples were far inferior to the disciples of these four pavilions in terms of quality and quantity, and they couldn't afford to lose. The elders looked at these two genius boys, and they were very envious in their hearts, thinking that if there was such a genius in their sect, they would die with a smile.

Lu Qingming didn't seem used to being watched by so many people, because he had been hidden in the crowd before, and he had never walked to the front desk, and he had never faced this kind of battle. If this is an enemy, then he is not afraid, but unfortunately this is not an enemy, and he cannot be killed casually.

Han Yun's face was calm, and he turned his head to look at Lu Qingming, only to find that he was tense all over, and his face was terrifyingly quiet, but he clearly heard his violent heartbeat.

Han Yun couldn't help but laugh at this, and said to Lu Qingming, "It turns out that when you were still shy. Today was an eye-opener. ”

Lu Qingming didn't react in the slightest, and only reacted after a while, and said, "What...... What did you just say?"

Han Yun suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, so he just answered "no" and stopped talking.

This is the training of Lu Qingming, he is a martial artist, or a martial artist majoring in swordsmanship, how can he not adapt to the eyes of this world? Lu Qingyu's inferiority complex cannot exist in his Lu Qingming's body, otherwise, this sword heart will be incomplete, the sword heart will be incomplete, and he will never be able to reach the extreme of swordsmanship.

There was no way, Lu Qingming had no choice but to accept the gaze of others and the comments of others.

"How are these two teenagers?" someone asked, "Why do I always feel like they are masters of the Ning Yuan Realm, but at a glance, they are clearly Qi Cultivation Realm?"

"These two people, terrible. A swordsman frowned and said, "One is obviously full of cold breath but has a warm face, and the other is full of nervousness but the bottom of his eyes is full of sharpness." They are all top talents, and they have the qualifications to compete for excellence. Leapfrogging challenges is not a difficult thing at all, so it gives people the feeling of being like a master of Ning Yuan Realm, and their strength is indeed the same. ”

"I see, but one of them is a disciple of Xuanbing Pavilion, what will the other be?" the questioner asked again.

It's just that this swordsman couldn't think of it, so he simply glared at that person fiercely and said, "Why are you asking so much? ”

While people were discussing, Lu Qing found a child in his eyes. It is very incongruous for this child to appear here, so many warriors have come here, and their temperament is good and bad, and other people's children have already been hidden, and even moved away with their families. But there is such a child here.

This child is only six or seven years old, he looks very depressed, his clothes are tattered, but they are not old, it seems that he should have become like this these days. He knelt on the ground, and behind him lay a straw mat, on which lay a man with a stubble-faced face, who did not know whether he was dead or alive.

The child knelt on the ground and stretched out his hand to the passing warriors, pleading: "Please, save my father, please." ”

It turned out that he was begging for his sick father, but he was probably begging for the first time, and he grabbed the past warriors and spoke. Those Jianghu warriors are so good-tempered, they were grabbed by their clothes, and they were suddenly irritable.

"Kid, get out of here. He raised his leg and kicked the kid out with a kick. This martial artist probably has the cultivation in the middle stage of Qi training, and one kick is enough to kick a small tree, and how can a kick be good on a child's body.

A mouthful of blood flew out of the child's mouth.

Lu Qingming was about to come over when he found him, and now the kid flew out and flew in his direction. He stretched out his hand and took it gently, and the child was caught by him. The martial artist was kicking this kid and even used his true qi, and now this kid is not only injured externally, but also a mess on the inside.

Lu Qingming hurriedly instilled true qi into the child's body, repaired the meridians in his body for him, and temporarily protected the internal organs, so as to temporarily save his life.

Lu Qingming grabbed the child in his hand, looked at the martial artist who turned around to leave, and the murderous aura condensed into a line and locked on him. The cold murderous aura immediately attracted the attention of the entire street, after all, this murderous aura was too strong.

That warrior felt the deepest, the moment he was locked, he didn't dare to move, as if he would die if he moved.

Lu Qingming was very angry at the moment, he found that this child was too similar to his own experience, when his father was safe, he could protect himself, his father left, without his protection, he was bullied everywhere.

Clang......

Holding the scabbard in one hand, with a slight vibration, the love sword immediately turned into a cold straight line, stabbing at the warrior. Lu Qingming is a devil swordsman, he will not let the other party die so easily, the love sword only stabbed one of the opponent's shoulders, followed by the other shoulder and two legs. The warrior suddenly knelt on the ground.

It was said that it was four attacks, but it all happened in a single breath, and until now, the discarded warrior did not know who he had provoked and who had been attacked.

Han Yun looked at Lu Qingming's calm but wavy eyes in surprise, he didn't know what was going on, but when he saw the dying child in Lu Qingming's hand, he roughly knew something.

Lu Qingming's life experience is not a secret in the Luoxia Empire, in addition to not knowing where he came from, people still know a lot about his tragic experience, so Han Yun can also understand that Lu Qingming should have made a move for this child.

Few other people on the street understand it this way, and in the eyes of many of them, the lives of these weak people are not important at all, and if they die, they will die, and no one will feel anything strange for an ordinary person.

However, in the rivers and lakes, there are more such big fights, and they will not stand up for a martial artist here, one by one, they look at it coldly, they are just surprised by the terrifying murderous aura of the young man in front of them.

"A thousand people were killed. Only those who have completed the Thousand People Slash will have this kind of murderous aura. Someone commented, "The way of killing is divided into a hundred kills, a thousand slashes, killing ten thousand, condensing into evil qi, and killing millions of people, is to kill demons, kill tens of thousands of people, and kill gods." It seems that only those great generals of the army in the Luoxia Empire have managed to kill a thousand people, and there seems to be no one else. Who the hell is this? ”

"No, there is another one, Lu Qingyu, who stepped into the realm of the Dao of Killing at the age of eleven back then. Someone corrected.

"Is it?" said the man, in surprise.

"No, I heard that Lu Qingyu likes to wear white shirts, and he doesn't have this strange reddish sword in his hand. ”

Lu Qingming's murderous aura was even stronger, just relying on his murderous aura, he actually forced the already injured martial artist to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and then before he knew it, he was pierced through the heart by a sword.