As soon as these words came out, Qiu Chuji and the others showed strange looks on their faces.

Because whether it is the Stream Killing Gate or this Stream Killing, they have never heard of it.

Only Ma Yu was stunned.

He knew that his wife Sun Buer's apprentice Cheng Jiayao had sent a letter the day before yesterday, which mentioned the flow killing door.

It's just that he didn't expect that Jiangnan was so far away from Zhongnan Mountain, and Liuzhi would rush over to worship the mountain.

"Let him in."

Ma Yu waved his hand and motioned for his disciples to open the door.

As the door opened, Lu Sheng with a mask walked in.

The ground has been cleaned at this time, and the bodies of Zhao Zhijing and Yin Zhiping have also been arranged.

"Kill the door, kill the door, I've seen all the real people."

Lu Sheng bowed to Ma Yu and the others.

Ma Yu squeezed out a smile, tried to stay calm, and said:

"You didn't come at the right time, and I can't entertain you well if I really suffer a great disaster today."

"What do you mean?"

Lu Sheng asked knowingly.

Ma Yu briefly talked about the previous things.

After hearing this, Lu Sheng said very "interestingly": "In this case, then don't bother with the hospitality of real people, just go around and enjoy the beautiful scenery of Zhongnan Mountain." ”

Ma Yu didn't say much and nodded.

After all, when people come to worship the mountain, they can't let their families play in Zhongnan Mountain, right?

After meeting with the Quanzhen Sect, Lu Sheng did not stay and immediately left the Quanzhen Temple.

The reason why he went to Quanzhen was to say hello.

After all, his current identity is different, and he represents the Killing Gate, and he can't be so tough.

If Ma Yu welcomed him into Quanzhen, he would also find an excuse to leave and play nearby.

The drunkard's intention is not to drink, the reason why he changed his face and came to Zhongnan Mountain again was for the little dragon girl in the tomb faction.

Lu Sheng stepped into the air, looking for the location of the Tomb Sect.

At the foot of the mountain on the other side of Zhongnan Mountain, he saw a handsome young man practicing his sword in a clearing.

If nothing else, this person is Yang Guo.

Lu Sheng did not go down directly, but fell aside.

When Yang Guo finished playing a set of swordsmanship, he walked over leisurely and said to himself:

"The swordsmanship is good, but it's too girly, and it looks like a girl."

As soon as this remark came out, it unexpectedly attracted Yang Guo's attention.

Yang Guojian raised his eyebrows, an unhappy look appeared on his face, and retorted:

"Powerful swordsmanship does not discriminate between men and women!"

"That's right, that's your mother."

Lu Sheng nodded and deliberately provoked.

Yang Guo is young and vigorous, and his temper is the worst age, and he can be angered with just a few words.

Sure enough.

Hearing Lu Sheng say his mother, Yang Guo was annoyed and ashamed and held the long sword, so he used the jade girl swordsmanship to stab at Lu Sheng.

"It's too girly."

Lu Sheng stood there, shaking his head and regretting.

If he wanted to see Xiaolongnu, he had to provoke Yang Guo.

Otherwise, if you directly break into the Tomb Sect, it will easily displease the little dragon girl.

Yang Guo, who kept drawing out his sword, was even more furious when he heard this.

Before, he just wanted to teach Lu Sheng a lesson, but now he can't wait to behead Lu Sheng directly!

However, for the swordsmanship that Yang Guo was proud of, Lu Sheng stood in place, his true qi was running, and suddenly the Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Jar covered his whole body.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! ”

Yang Guo stabbed out several swords in a row, but he couldn't break through the Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Jar, and only made a few weak sounds of gold and iron fighting.

There was a look of surprise in his eyes, but he didn't expect that his several sword stabs would be in vain.

After practicing martial arts with Xiaolongnu for so many years, he always thought that his strength was already very strong.

Unexpectedly, even a stranger's defense could not be broken.

He doesn't believe in evil, and he uses all the swordsmanship he has learned all his life, wanting to give Lu Sheng a little color.

Facing Yang Guo's annoyed and angry sword, Lu Sheng still stood in place, letting Yang Guo scrape.

After Yang Guo played with many swords and was out of breath from exhaustion, Lu Sheng continued to sneer:

"You are only in the Yao Guang Realm, and your strength is not small."

As he spoke, he dispersed the Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Jar, raised his hand and slammed Yang Guo away.

The power of this palm is well controlled, and although Yang Guo is lifted away, he will not be harmed.

Looking at Yang Guo, who fell to the ground in embarrassment, Lu Sheng joked:

"Boy, your skills haven't arrived home yet, let your master come out and speak."

Originally, Yang Guo planned to forget it like this.

But after hearing Lu Sheng's words, he immediately became angry and put down a cruel sentence: "You wait!" ”

With that, he turned back and ran.

Lu Sheng stood there without saying a word, waiting for Yang to come over and call the little dragon girl.

It's been a long time.

Yang Guo excitedly walked over with the little dragon girl.

I saw that the little dragon girl's face was pale, if she had a sick face, although the candlelight was like a glow, there was still no blood on her face, and she looked even more elegant and vulgar, and her appearance was extremely beautiful. The world often describes the beauty of women with the four words of beauty as a fairy, but no one knows how the beauty of the fairy is. She was shrouded in a layer of light smoke and mist, as if she were real and illusory, but she was not an earthly person.

Lu Sheng finally realized Yin Zhiping's mood.

With such a beautiful woman, it's no wonder that she thinks about it day and night, and never forgets it!

Yang Guo took the little dragon girl to Lu Sheng and said:

"Auntie is this guy, looking down on our tomb sect's swordsmanship! He also said that you are not more than Erer, auntie. ”

"I didn't say that."

Lu Sheng denied.

Yang Guo added oil and vinegar, he will not admit it.

"I'm just saying, the swordsmanship you practice is suitable for women to practice, and you are too motherly to practice."

He repeated what he had said before.

The little dragon goddess was emotional, nodded, and said:

"He's right, Guo'er, the swordsmanship of the Tomb Sect is indeed suitable for women."

"Auntie!"

Yang Guo was also a little angry when he saw Xiaolongnu say this.

Obviously he was bullied, Xiaolongnu didn't help him, but she still helped outsiders to talk?

Although the little dragon girl was still expressionless, looking at Yang Guo's beautiful eyes, she was doting.

"Don't be angry."

She whispered.

Then he spread his palm towards Yang Guo.

Yang Guo understood what the little dragon girl meant, and handed the sword to the little dragon girl.

The little dragon girl held the sword in her hand, and the original coldness turned into coldness, and there was a sense of determination on her body.

"Get out of your sword."

Staring at Lu Sheng's mask, she said.

Seeing that Xiaolongnu was about to make a move and vent her anger for Yang Guo, Lu Sheng was also unmoved.

His eyes stared at the little dragon girl, and the little dragon girl seemed to be aware and looked into his eyes.

But at this moment, his eyes were as bright as stars.

For a woman like Xiaolongnu, Lu Sheng is not confident that she can win it.

So...... He wanted to use the Soul Shifting Dafa to improve the little dragon girl's attitude towards him.

At the same time that he was casting the Soul Shifting Dafa and trying to give the little dragon girl psychological hints.

The little dragon girl frowned slightly, and stabbed at Lu Sheng with her sword.