The scorching sun was in the sky, and the scorching fire scorched every inch of land. The hot weather makes it difficult for many martial artists to calm down and cultivate, and the major teahouses in Qingcheng are overcrowded, there are tea taspers, and there are even those who drink water to reduce fire. On the street, there are also many people under the sun, some set up stalls to sell groceries, and some open sheds to sell melons......

There is a teahouse in the east of Qingcheng, there are not many people here, because the teahouse is ancient and dilapidated, people do not like it - the body of the building is covered with green grass, covered with moss, and the ancient plaque on the gate is slightly oblique according to the rare words "Moon Tower".

The Moon Tower is seven feet high, with a total of four floors, only three floors are open on weekdays, and the fourth floor is only open on the night of the full moon, which has become a major rule here, and the regulars of this teahouse are very clear. As for what other secrets are here, only a few people know.

In this hot weather, the regulars prefer this building, and spend most of the day here discussing Dao cultivation, because there is a special cultivation room here, which can help martial artists cultivate their internal qi.

Here, there were two soldiers who didn't know the "secrets of the building" and came upstairs, and they didn't drink tea, but just talked. There are two reasons for not drinking tea: one is that the tea in this teahouse is stronger than wine, and it is not tea at all; second, this teahouse is as expensive as a cup of 100 taels of gold.

After the two soldiers found a table and sat down, the older soldier Sun took out a booklet and handed it to the soldier Jia, and then said: "Lao Jia, this is the Qingcheng bounty ranking, pay more attention to it." ”

"Well, got it. The soldier Jia took the booklet and opened it while listening to the speech of the soldier Sun. But as soon as he turned the first page, the soldier Jia was stunned, his face was puzzled, and he had to look at the soldier Sun suspiciously.

Seeing the expression of the soldier Jia, the soldier Sun did not look surprised, but showed a natural expression. After a pause, the soldier Sun Cai spoke: "Lao Jia, you don't have to be surprised. You saw it right, the number one lore target was Lu Qingyu, a sixteen-year-old Qi Realm swordsman. ”

"Why?" asked Shi Shijia, still puzzled, tilting his head sideways, "This is the reward order issued three years ago, when he was only thirteen years old. ”

"You don't know what a terrible man he is. The soldier Sun suddenly had a gloomy face, and he couldn't help but shudder when he thought of this name, and began to tell about the dark events of three years ago.

Lu Qingyu, I don't know who he is, walked into Qingcheng with a sword in his hand, he was only thirteen years old at the time, and his cultivation method was different from others, which was to make his body stronger with a sense of pain. He had cultivated his True Qi, and he was extremely strong, for several years. But he didn't open up the sea of qi, but suppressed the true qi in the body, wanting to realize the way of his body first.

Lu Qingyu is ruthless, indifferent to the world, unmoved by the red dust, and has an indifferent personality. One day, Lu Qingyu drew his sword out of its sheath and began a cruel path of seeking. Lu Qingyu's swordsmanship is ruthless, so his way is also ruthless, in order to prove the ruthless swordsmanship, he kills sentient beings, and his face does not show a trace of emotion, it is really ruthless.

Although he is only practicing the Qi Realm for half a step, his strength is strong, and he can kill the early stage martial artists of the Qi Realm with one sword (each realm is divided into four levels: early, middle, late, and peak). Therefore, he came out of the pursuit of many martial artists, and even killed countless qi martial artists. Finally, the peak master of Qi cultivation could no longer sit idly by, and chased and killed him in anger. Although Lu Qingyu was able to survive the pursuit of ordinary martial artists in the late stage of Qi training, after all, his realm was too low, and he was chased out of the city, and then he lost news. It is rumored that the peak master of Qi cultivation failed to kill him Lu Qingyu.

After listening to the story of the soldier Sun, the soldier Jia was like a dream and did not believe the words of the soldier Sun.

"Lao Jia, don't believe it, why do you think his bounty is ranked first among the Seven Cities of the Great Day? It's because there are too many people who want his life. You must know that although the seventh layer of the Great Sun is only a remote and impoverished place, there are also seven cities, and there are many people who practice qi martial arts. Under normal circumstances, a small half-step qi martial artist would never be worth so much. The soldier Sun continued.

"Hehe, I don't believe much, how can a thirteen-year-old person who has not stepped into the Qi Cultivation Realm have this ability?" ”

"Haha, too, too. The two of them burst into laughter.

In the Moon Tower, there are still very few people, there is no one on the first floor, and there are only a few young people on the second floor, and the strength is not bad, at least there is the strength of the late stage of forging. The third floor is full of martial artists who practice qi and above, including the soldier Jia and the soldier Sun.

"Devil Swordsman!" "Lu Qingyu!"

There were suddenly a few exclamations from the second floor, and there was some fear in them. These few calls alarmed everyone on the third floor.

The eyes of several martial artists looked at the staircase in unison, their eyes vigilant, and their true qi was ready to burst out at any time.

"Old Sun, isn't it just a little swordsman, is it necessary to be so nervous?" When the soldier Jia Kang saw that the soldier Sun Pingjian looked like he was facing a great enemy, he couldn't help frowning, and was disappointed by his appearance of making such a fuss.

"Can't relax, that devil is very ruthless, he can kill people at any time, even pregnant women and children. Sun Pingjian felt that the person was getting closer and closer, and his nerves became more tense. He was deeply impressed by the devil swordsman Lu Qingyu, when he first became a small patrol in Qingcheng, he had seen the devil swordsman kill a pregnant woman who was six or seven months pregnant with a sword. The body was cut off at the waist, and the body was divided into four parts, the upper body and the lower body, as well as the upper and lower bodies of the fetus that had been formed in the womb, and the scene was very bloody and terrifying.

It was a thirteen-year-old boy, who would have thought that he would be so cruel? Sun Pingjian still remembers that scene, and every time he thinks about it, he has nightmares for half a month.

There was silence in the building, except for the rapid breathing of the crowd and the sound of slow footsteps coming from the stairs.

A familiar face began to appear in everyone's field of vision, the plain young man's face could not see a trace of immaturity, his body was calm, his steps were calm, and all his performances did not match the age of the teenager.

Just like three years ago, he was dressed in a white robe, white and flawless, without a drop of blood. It's just that Lu Qingyu in front of him is very different from three years ago, his expression is not only cold, but also indifferent, his eyes are not as colorless as they were back then, he looks down on everything, at least he is a little sharper, and he doesn't have the long sword that kills countless people in his hand.

This scene made Jia Kang look at it, and he couldn't help but show a very strange expression, and he was very puzzled in his heart, this is the devil swordsman Lu Qingyu? This temperament is not like that of a ruthless Dao martial artist.

Jia Kang looked at the expression of the martial artist on the third floor again, and knew that the person in front of him was Lu Qingyu, but because of this, he felt even more puzzled. How could such an ordinary person be a devil swordsman?

This person is naturally not purely the devil swordsman Lu Qingyu, but the remnant soul of the Qing Ming possessed, the name is: Lu Qingming.

Lu Qingming, is Lu Qingyu, and is also Qingming. On that day, after the remnant soul of the green soul settled in Lu Qingyu's body, he found that Lu Qingyu was not dead, his soul was still there, but the fusion was unstoppable, and the two souls inevitably fused together. But the two souls are different after all, it is difficult to completely blend, it took two years, there is still an obvious boundary between the two souls, but the two have a complementary trend, which causes Lu Qingming's temperament to be different from three years ago. That's right, at this moment, he is dominated by Lu Qingyu. He Lu Qingming, that is, Lu Qingyu, once again set foot in the Seven Cities of the Great Sun and appeared in front of everyone.

In an instant, countless eyes gathered on Lu Qingming, and at the same time, they locked on Lu Qingming with a murderous aura, and the entire third layer was filled with a dangerous aura.

All the cultivators left their seats one after another, staring at Lu Qingming and waiting, the true qi **, disturbing the air, and the oppressive atmosphere was suffocating.

Only the two soldiers did not move, Jia Kang was curious and disdainful, he wanted to see what this young man who was only a teenager and made everyone in the Seven Cities of the Great Sun look like, whether he had three heads and six arms.

"Lu Qingyu, you really didn't die, you really came back. A cultivator stared at Lu Qingming and said. The cultivators on the side all looked at Lu Qingming with a strange gaze, anger, greed, and so on.

"I still have a mission to complete, and the people I need to kill haven't been killed, how can I die first?" Lu Qingming said lightly.

The cultivator laughed and said, "Mission, your mission, is it to continue to kill people and continue to create bloodshed in the Seven Cities of the Great Sun?"

"Yes, it's killing. You're pretty smart. Lu Qingming was still indifferent.

When the cultivators heard his words, the angry ones became even more angry, and the ones who weren't angry also became angry.

"Lu Qingyu, as long as you hand over that secret method, I won't be embarrassed for you, how about it?" Another cultivator looked at Lu Qingming greedily and spoke.

"Oh, secret method?" Lu Qingming was slightly surprised.

"Not bad. ”

"You have a good sense of humor. I don't know what this secret method is, but that doesn't stop me from thinking you're an idiot. Lu Qingming stared at the cultivator playfully and sneered.

The cultivator was stared at by Lu Qingming's gaze, and he didn't speak, and his face gradually turned red.

Finally, the cultivator couldn't stand it anymore, his face turned red, and he yelled at Lu Qingming: "Lu Qingyu, hand it over quickly, otherwise I'm welcome." ”

Seeing that Lu Qingming was still staring at him, he couldn't bear it anymore, jumped up, and slapped Lu Qingming with a palm.

This cultivator is really the strongest among all the people present, if Lu Qing can't avoid this palm, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured.

But Lu Qingming didn't move, his expression was indifferent, staring at the palm that the cultivator slapped at him, and he didn't change color at all.

Everyone looked nervously, if Lu Qingming couldn't take this palm, then he would have to prepare to seize the secret method. And Sun Pingjian was both nervous and scared, he wanted to see what extent the devil swordsman was now and whether he could defeat him, but seeing his unchanged face, he was scared - looking at this appearance, Lu Qingming should be very strong.

The cultivator who made the move saw that Lu Qingming did not dodge or dodge, and his heart was settled, thinking that he was dead.