The night is rolling in.

On the official road outside the city.

A team of carriages and horses drove slowly, the sound of horses grunting the ground was extremely obvious, and on the carriage led by the convoy, a blood-colored flag was constantly pulling and curling.

Lu Tu, dressed in a gray short coat, stood aside and looked back.

"Take your time." A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Now that he has successfully left the city, Duan Xianming will definitely not be able to detect it in a short time. Even if he had noticed it afterwards, he would have already run to Qingshan Town.

And Li Yuxiu stayed in the gym, with Mo Qingyang there, and there was no need to worry about Duan Xianming's move.

"When I return, it will be the day I kill your whole family." Lu Tu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.

Immediately, without hesitation, he turned around and quickly disappeared into the night.

Meanwhile.

Red Dust Pavilion.

Duan Xianming, who had just finished dealing with the trivial matters at home, stepped in.

There was a hint of exhaustion in his eyes, and even more anger.

He was already worried about Duan Yanzhong's affairs, but now there is also a change on the side of the Vision Sect, and the quota that belongs to him has been temporarily canceled, and the accumulation of the two things has made him even more tired.

If it really doesn't happen, it's all huddled together when it happens.

As he entered the hall, two men quickly approached not far away.

"The head of the house." The two bowed in unison.

"It's in the private room on the second floor." Duan Xianming asked with a gloomy face.

"On the second floor, room No. 7, the small one and the people outside have been staring, and the other party has not come out since he entered." One of the men responded quickly.

The words fell, and Duan Xianming turned around and walked straight towards the stairs.

During the day, because of the large number of people, he is not easy to shoot.

But the other party didn't stay at Mo Qingyang honestly at night, but chose to come out, wouldn't this be an opportunity to send it to the door.

Soon outside a box on the second floor.

Boom!

Duan Xianming kicked open the door.

At a glance, I saw the back of leaning over the table.

Immediately, he didn't talk nonsense, his body flashed, and his big hand grabbed straight at his neck.

But when the figure was picked up, it was a strange face that caught his eye.

This person is not a land trip.

Seeing this scene, Duan Xianming's face changed instantly, how could he not understand that he was teased by Lu Tu.

"This is who you see?" He shook the man in his hand away, turned his head and said sharply.

The two people behind him saw the stranger figure still lying unconscious on the ground, and their hearts chuckled, and cold sweat quickly rose behind their backs.

"The little one should die, and I hope the head of the family will forgive me." The two quickly fell to their knees, trembling and begging for mercy.

They are all slaves of the Duan family, they have signed a deed of sale, life and death are all in the hands of Duan Xianming, and they are naturally very worried about their ineffective work at the moment.

Looking at the two people who were kneeling on the ground and constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy, Duan Xianming's eyes were full of murder.

But at this moment, he also knew that even if he killed these two people, it would be useless.

At present, the other party is planning to escape, and he will definitely not stay in Jingcheng, and it is undoubtedly a needle in a haystack to find out again in the vast sea of people.

"Little brute." Duan Xianming's chest rose and fell violently, his face was full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said word by word, "I don't believe you won't come back." ”

Boom!!

Suddenly, he slapped his palm on the table.

The solid wood red table shattered.

Immediately, he quickly left with his sleeves.

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Qingshan Town.

Inside a bustling winery.

Next to a wooden table next to the window.

Lu Tu took a sip of his wine glass, and looked out at the night from afar, his eyes showing a deep groan.

He was thinking about what was next.

A few gangs were destroyed here a few days ago, and now that the rumors have not stopped, it is naturally not good for him to commit crimes against the wind again.

If you alarm the cultivators of the Cultivation Realm here, you will have to run away when the time comes.

"I can only look for nearby bandits and robbers, as well as people who enter and leave Qingcheng Mountain." Lu Tu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought secretly.

If you want to break through the practice in a short period of time, the fastest way is to fill it with human life.

Most of the people near Qingcheng Mountain who can choose to fall into the grass are monks with average strength. At most, a few people who have entered the bone realm are already powerful.

After all, it is better for a master of the cultivation realm to find a gang force to attach to him than to be a coward.

But although the cultivation of this group of bandits and robbers is not high, they are better than the numbers.

If you can deal with it all, you may be able to accumulate full spirituality.

Besides, even if it's not enough, there are many weirdness in the mountain.

With his current cultivation, as long as he is cautious and does not provoke the weirdness of the spirit and monster level, the rest is indiscriminate killing.

Just as Lu Tu was thinking about something, there was a sudden sound of scolding and scolding at the gate of the wine shop.

A group of strong men dressed in short suits and holding long knives walked in one after another, and randomly found a table to sit down.

"Damn, that's going to make that little brute run away."

At that time, a strong man was full of beards, with copper nose rings, a face full of meat, and his face was full of anger.

"Big brother, don't worry, Master Niu has made a move, and it will be a matter of time before that kid and his comrades are arrested." Another man comforted.

"You know a fart, Shi Zijiang doesn't stare at you to kill, so you naturally don't worry." The bearded man's face shook, and his expression was a little hideous.

He couldn't figure out how the poor boy who was still being bullied by himself at the beginning, and he didn't know what evil sect exercises he practiced, and in just a few days, he had broken through from the first change of qi and blood to the realm of double change of qi and blood.

I even found a group of helpers who were also qi and blood double changes out of nowhere, and began to assassinate their disciples of the Sanhe Gang.

Of the five people who had bullied the other party with him at the beginning, he was now the only one left, and the rest were all killed and drained of blood.

"Big brother, what kind of exercises does that kid practice? How did I hear that their group of people specialize in sucking human blood to improve their cultivation? At this time, a man suddenly asked.

"How do I know?" The bearded man seemed to remember the tragic death of his companion before, and shook his head with palpitations.

The gang is now arresting this group of people, in addition to recovering face, the main purpose is also to force out this evil sect technique that can be quickly achieved.

Not far away, Lu Tu's table was not far from them, and coupled with the undisguised loud chit-chat of the group of people, he naturally heard it clearly.

Especially when he heard a familiar name, he was also attracted a bit of attention.

"Shi Zijiang?" Lu Tu chuckled, his eyes were a little playful, "It's starting to bear fruit..."

The name was no stranger to him.

It was the young man who taught the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Blood Demon Skills in Qingshan Town.

Unexpectedly, it was only a few days before the other party broke through to the double change of qi and blood.

And listening to what this group of men said, it seems that they have also developed their own power.

This is just as Lu Tu wanted.

After all, the more experience a baby has in this kind of quick development, the more spirituality he will gain when he harvests it.

"Let it develop for a few more months, and then come back to harvest it."

Lu Tu put down the wine glass, dropped a few pieces of broken silver, and got up to leave the winery.