Chapter 240: General Zhenbo

The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Endless true qi flowed out from the four qi apertures in Lu Yun's body and penetrated into his sword momentum.

The sword flashed and the sword wind whistled.

The Taoist priest who flew up stepped back strangely, narrowly avoiding this extremely strange knife.

Seeing this, Lu Yun's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

The exercises practiced by Taoist priests are very strange.

His retreat was very unreasonable, as if his body had no weight.

The inertia of rushing forward disappeared when it disappeared, and the sword wind blew, and he actually retreated with the knife wind.

It's like a catfish that doesn't slip in the fall.

Hum!

Lu Yun's face sank.

Let's see how good you are at hiding as a Taoist priest?

The shadow of the knife was like hemp, and it was picked up one after another.

Whoa......

The sword wind was like a tornado, driving Lu Yun's sky-covering cloak to hunt and drum, and the sound was muffled as if it was hiding rolling thunder.

"Assert ......"

The figure of the Taoist priest shook sharply with the shadow of his sword, and his laughter became more and more arrogant and sharp!

"You think we can't do anything about you?"

Lu Yun is dual-minded, with his left and right hands clenched into fists with one hand and the knife with the other.

Rumble!

Lu Yun's figure suddenly teleported, and an iron fist suddenly struck from behind!

At the same time, he suddenly turned his wrist to retract the knife, and the long knife turned into a windmill spinning, and all the knife winds scattered everywhere were withdrawn.

The wind force of the twisting twist tied the Taoist figure like a rope, and Lu Yun punched it, and it was just hit!

"Death to our family!" Lu Yun shouted.

However.

To his surprise, this Taoist priest was punched through by him.

The body was still hanging from his arm......

The old Taoist priest's lower abdomen was torn, but there was no blood, and no internal organs flowed out, only a circle of broken paper.

Pale complexion, intense blush, dull and pale features, stiff limbs.

Lu Yun's pupils flashed with surprise.

Unexpectedly, this old Taoist priest turned out to be a paper man.

After a while, Lu Yun said solemnly: "The person behind it...... The ability is not small! ”

According to the "Vientiane Martial Code", there are mysterious paper people in the world of Daqian, and the paper cows can plow the land and the paper people can work.

Even, among them, the profound, pierced paper figures can even fight.

Today, it can be regarded as a meeting for him.

A gap opened in the window on the third floor of the Wufu Library Pavilion, and the flames of the oil lamps blown through the hall swayed.

The firelight was in a trance, rising and falling.

The paper figure on the ground, whose chest and abdomen had been shattered, rolled violently.

Lu Yun subconsciously looked over, but found that the paper figure was just being blown by the night wind.

The old Taoist priest can make paper figures, and the skills he shows make him more fearful.

After all, this is a system that Lu Yun has not been exposed to before.

However, he believed one thing immensely.

The old Taoist priest must be around here!

Bang!

Lu Yun immediately rushed out, running and jumping on the eaves with extremely flexible steps, and came to the top of the nearby bell tower under the moonlight.

The wind hunts, and the cloak rattles.

Lu Yun's pupils flickered like a furnace, and he held the King-Killing Knife in his hand, the blade of which reflected a dazzling silver light in the moonlight, and behind him was a huge full moon.

At this moment, he patrols the heavens and the earth, like a god.

Bang!

Finally, a dark shadow came into his eyes.

"Hmph, I found you!"

Lu Yun exerted his speed to the maximum, constantly flashing on the street as if he were teleporting, like a ghost dead behind the black shadow.

A patched indigo robe with messy hair.

A smile appeared at the corner of Lu Yun's mouth.

That's you, that's right!

Just as Lu Yun was about to catch up with the old Taoist, the latter leisurely turned the jade wrench on his thumb.

A vague black shadow emerged from the corner.

A little ghost!

Lu Yun's footsteps did not stop.

The ghost is out, the knife is out!

The knife flashed, and the snow was dazzling!

The basic knife skills of "Cold Moon Streamer Knife Technique" were also practiced by him, one knife up, ten knives out, and the next knife is faster than the other.

Lu Yun held the knife in his backhand, turned around and leaned against the wall to meet the little ghost, like a butcher chopping pork ribs, and the little ghost was arranged clearly.

It's just a little ghost, and it's a good idea to deal with martial artists under the innate realm.

is used to deal with an innate realm martial arts powerhouse like Lu Yun, and he really doesn't know how to write the word "death".

In the face of a steady stream of fast knives, the little ghost's body twisted and fled in panic.

And Lu Yun is unforgiving!

Others are like tigers jumping, knives in front of people, the sky is full of sword light sweeping the yin qi and flying around, and the dark streets seem to blow into the winter wind mixed with snow, blowing Lu Yun's cloak fluttering.

Seeing this, the Taoist priest was so frightened that he threw out his jade wrench and shouted, "Collect!" ”

Click!

The sword flashed, and the jade wrench shattered in response.

And then another knife!

The imp turned into a red pillar of smoke.

Taking advantage of this effort, the old Taoist priest didn't have time to feel distressed, bit the tip of his tongue, made himself a little faster again, and entered a mansion with a puff of smoke.

In the next moment, Lu Yun chased to the door and looked up.

Princess Yuanzhen's Mansion.

The high-rise mansion compound and the white-walled glazed tiles alone cost a lot of money.

The vermilion gate is two feet high, and there is a stone lion squatting on the left and right sides of the door.

The two knockers are held by the mouth of a bronze tiger, majestic and solemn.

He paused in front of the door for a moment, removing his cloak to reveal his regular clothes, then stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, footsteps were heard from behind the door.

The two boys opened the door.

"Father-in-law Lu, Her Royal Highness the princess is invited."

"Thank you."

Lu Yun never put up a stand in front of his subordinates, he nodded politely, and immediately strode forward.

This second time, Lu Yun took a good look at the entire courtyard.

Entering the door is the garden, surrounded by high and continuous walls, and the buildings inside are scattered and rowed one after another.

Led by the servant, he walked through two arches and saw an open playground.

There were stone locks, swords, spears, and halberds on it, and the neighing of horses in the distance, presumably a stable inside.

is so extravagant, she deserves to be the daughter who loves her today.

Princess Yuanzhen was waiting in the living room, and next to her, there was an old man.

The old man was dressed simply, a set of sackcloth, and the white hair on his head was simply tied with a strip of cloth, which was a bit like an old carpenter in the countryside.

However, the temperament is as deep as a prison, as if a needle of the sea god stands there.

"Grandpa Lu, are you really disturbing people's dreams?" Li Yuxian said with a smile, and pretended to yawn.

"This is ......"

Lu Yun didn't pay attention to Princess Yuanzhen's ridicule, and turned his head to look at the old man.

Because, he felt a strong sense of threat from the old man's body.

With Lu Yun's strength, if he wants to bring him such a strong sense of threat, you can imagine how strong this old man's strength is!

"Old man General Zhenbo, Zhu Yuan."