Chapter 115: Negotiation
Seeing the dragon that continued to pounce, the eyes under the golden mask finally changed color, and I saw the tiger's claws standing solemnly, holding the halberd firmly with both hands, and the blue electric light on the halberd surged, as if it was entangled by countless blue snakes.
Tiger Claw slowly stabbed out with the halberd in both hands, and this halberd stabbed very slowly, as if it would take all the strength of the whole body to not stab an inch forward. As the halberd reached its end, the blue lightning that wound around the halberd shot out, turning into a huge lightning bolt the size of a bucket, stabbing towards the two giant dragons that pounced.
"Bang!"
As if a thunderbolt hit on a sunny day, the huge blue lightning struck the two dragons, making a deafening sound, and many buildings in the Changtian City below were shaken down by this loud noise, and many monks in the buildings were suddenly crushed by the ruins of the smashed walls and cried for their fathers and mothers, screaming again and again.
The blue lightning finally melted, and the two dragons disappeared, and only a puff of black smoke rose in the air as they fought against each other.
As the two dragons broke up, the fat man trapped in the center of the scroll finally grabbed a glimmer of life, cut off the scroll with a knife, and desperately escaped from it. As the scroll was cut off with a knife, I saw countless domineering and fierce guns gushing out from the broken mouth of the scroll, chasing towards the fat man who had just escaped.
The fat man with a meaty face was so frightened that he fled in the direction of the tiger's claw. Tiger Claw hesitated for a moment when he looked at the spears that shot from the sky, but he still rushed forward, and the halberd swung out, drawing countless brilliant rays, constantly resisting the strong spears that stabbed at him.
Despite Tigerclaw's desperate efforts to fend off the spears, many of them broke through his defenses and stabbed at the few men behind him.
The kind old man's face was also ugly at this time, and he finally made a move. The sleeves keep getting bigger, like two huge pockets. A huge suction force came from his sleeve, and all the spears that pierced the sky were sucked into his sleeve. Nothing is missing.
When the rainstorm of guns dispersed, the faces of several people in the Yuwen family were very unsightly. The protective shield around the fat man with a full face had already been dissipated, and his thigh was pierced by a leaky gunshot, and his entire leg was almost pierced, and blood kept gushing out of it, making the fat man snort in pain.
Tigerclaw's face was covered by a golden mask, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but his hands trembled slightly, as if the strength of his whole body had been severely overdrawn. If the kind-eyed old man hadn't used his sleeves to collect the gun at the critical moment, then it would be difficult to say that he himself would have been injured.
And the old man who used the Qiankun sleeves was not easy, although he collected all the guns, but those guns were too domineering and strong, so that his body could not bear it, I saw that his face was pale, and he didn't know what injuries he suffered.
Then the young monk, who was richly dressed and had an arrogant face, said incredulously: "How can this be, can't any of you beat one of you?
The fat man with a meaty face said with an expression on his face that had survived the catastrophe: "Young master." This person is too terrifying, we are not opponents, young master, it is better for us to retreat as soon as possible. I'll go to the family and find help!"
"Lu Tianqing!" and the young monk with a steady expression stepped forward and directly called out Lu Tianqing's name, obviously he had recognized Lu Tianqing at this moment.
This name was just called out, and the Yuwen family changed color one after another. The fat man with a meaty face said in a daze: "It turned out to be him, no wonder he was cultivating at the same time." But it's so powerful, I don't lose unjustly. It's not unjust. ”
The young monk with a steady expression continued: "The son of the former head of the Jizhou giant Lingxu Sect, the original heir of the Lingxu Sect. It's a pity that about twenty years ago, you went to southern Xinjiang, but after you came back, your temperament changed greatly, not only refused to marry the Dou family in Qingzhou, but also let yourself go, no longer pay attention to the affairs of the sect, and finally the elders of the sect agreed that you have been abolished and there is no cure. So he was abolished as the heir, and your father's eldest disciple succeeded him as the head of the family. After you disappeared, some people said that you went to Yongzhou to become a monk, and some people said that you died in southern Xinjiang, but I didn't expect you to appear in Changtian City. Lu Tianqing, am I right?"
Xie Yun on the side didn't expect Lu Tianqing to have such a background and deeds, with such a father covering Miaoyun, Xie Yun finally didn't have to worry about Miaoyun anymore.
"I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember my deeds so well. Lu Tianqing didn't make another move, he asked, "So, who are you?"
"I, the closed disciple of the head of the Yuwen family, Wen Yun is in chaos. The young monk laughed, "It's just an unknown junior." ”
"What are you talking so much nonsense with him?" said the arrogant-faced monk, who was also the young master of the Yuwen family, "I am the son of Yuwen Liao, the head of the dignified Yuwen family, Yuwen Zhi, how can I be afraid of him as a waste of the Spirit Void Sect, hurry up and take out the transmission spirit rune, and let the master of the family come to support!"
Wen Yunchao scolded in his heart after hearing the words of the young master Yu Wenzhi, do you have to anger Lu Tianqing now?
Sure enough, I saw that Lu Tianqing's face became ugly after hearing this, and he said coldly: "You are Yu Wenliao's son? ”
As he spoke, he saw Lu Tianqing take out a picture scroll from the treasure bag, and he was about to make a move.
The old man with kind eyebrows, tiger claws, and a fat man with a face full of flesh all changed color, and they all sacrificed their weapons as if they were facing a great enemy. The kind-eyed old man hurriedly said: "Lu Daoyou, slow down! The young master of my family said the wrong thing for a while, and I ask Lu Daoyou to forgive me! I also have some friendship with my late father, please forgive the young master for the sake of the Yuwen family!"
Yu Wenzhi didn't buy it at all, he opened his mouth and said loudly: "My father once taught me that the people of the Yuwen family are fearless!
But the latter words could not be spoken, because the kind old man had hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth. Yu Wenzhi whimpered and struggled, but he was only a cultivator in the Jindan stage, and he couldn't break free of the old man's hand at all.
Wen Yunran scolded in his heart: Only an idiot would understand Master's teaching to you like this! But as a person from the Yuwen family, he still flew forward and said without humility or arrogance: "Senior Lu, the young master of my family said the wrong thing, it is indeed his no. But this place is Liangzhou, if something happens to the young master of my family, it will inevitably be a big war between the Yuwen family and the Lingxu faction, which are dominating one side of each other, and I also ask my predecessors to look at the overall situation and think about the stability of this Kyushu. ”
"Are you threatening me?" Lu Tianqing said proudly, "The last thing I, Lu Tianqing, am afraid of, is a threat, a few of you want to kill my daughter, this feud has already been settled, today if you want to leave alive, you have to ask me if I agree!"
Wen Yunchao, who had always been calm and composed, finally changed color at this time, and he reacted suddenly when he heard the words, he didn't expect that the so-called Southern Xinjiang Witch turned out to be Lu Tianqing's daughter, so to speak, it was his party who wanted to kill Lu Tianqing's daughter first, even if Lu Tianqing killed a few of his own people, it was also his own people who made a big taboo first, and wanted to kill the descendants of other giant sects.
"Senior, slow down, if you have something to say!" Wen Yunchao hurriedly shouted, he finally believed that Lu Tianqing would kill a few of his own people at this time, "There are indeed many misunderstandings in this matter, and please let me report to the master!"
As he spoke, he saw Wen Yunchao hurriedly take out a communication spirit rune from the treasure bag, and as the vitality was injected into it, the communication spirit rune began to emit a faint brilliance, and then soon heard a voice full of domineering and arrogant like an emperor coming from inside: "Disciple, why are you looking for me?"
Wen Yunran hurriedly told the general thing about the communication spirit rune, and the description was objective and fair, and he did not hide it.
After Wen Yun finished speaking, he saw that the light on the communication spirit rune was bright, and an image appeared in mid-air.
A majestic middle-aged man suddenly appeared on the image, he was wearing a crown of nine dragons, his majestic face was hard contours, as if it was carved in stone, and from time to time it released a domineering aura that looked down on everything, this person was Yuwen Liao, the head of the Yuwen family.
I only heard Yu Wenliao staring at Lu Tianqing for a long time, and said, "Brother Lu, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”
Lu Tianqing's cold face finally relaxed, and he also spoke: "Brother Yuwen, the academy has been separated for more than 20 years, how are you doing recently?"
Yuwen Liao nodded, and then spoke: "I have heard about this matter, there is indeed a misunderstanding, we didn't know that it was Ling Yan, now that we know it, this matter has been revealed, how about it?"
"It's fine. Lu Tianqing replied, "From now on, the well water does not interfere with the river water." ”
"It's a deal. After finishing speaking, Yuwen Liao's image in mid-air gradually blurred and disappeared, and the communication spirit rune also dimmed.
Throughout the process, the conversation between the two was very brief and clear, as if it was not an old person reminiscing, but a cold negotiation.
It wasn't until this matter had been hammered that the kind-eyed old man dared to let go of the hand covering Yu Wenzhi's mouth.
Yu Wenzhi, who was able to speak, complained: "Father's courage is really getting smaller and smaller!"
As soon as Yu Wenzhi opened his mouth, the frightened old man was about to reach out and cover Yu Wenzhi's mouth. Yu Wenzhi hurriedly dodged and shouted: "Elder Wang, you are just a house slave, you dare to do this to me!"
The old man replied aggrievedly: "I'm doing this for the good of the young master." ”
"Okay, okay!" Yu Wenzhi frowned and said, "I respect you for bringing me up since I was a child, I'll let you this time, I just don't talk nonsense." ”
"The young master is wise, the young master is wise!" the old man continued to say excitedly.
And the tiger claw wearing the golden mask suddenly set his eyes on Xie Yun, and a cold murderous aura gushed out. He turned his head and glanced at Yu Wenzhi and Wen Yunran, as if he wanted to make a choice between the two, but in the end, he still flew to Wen Yunran's side and whispered in Wen Yunran's ear.
"Tigerclaw, what are you talking about, why didn't you tell me?" Yu Wenzhi seemed to be very dissatisfied with this. (To be continued......)