In the air, a black shadow swooped down, bringing a gust of wind.

This black shadow grabbed Liu Zhenshuo's tattered body, soared into the air, and flew towards the sky.

This is an emaciated middle-aged man, with a hooked nose, a pale face, and pupils several times the size of ordinary people.

Martial Spirit.

Another martial spirit.

It is difficult for ordinary people to grow meat wings behind their backs.

The speed of the flesh-winged martial spirit was extremely fast, even if he grabbed Liu Zhenshuo, he rushed into the air at a height of more than twenty meters in the blink of an eye.

"Don't want to go."

The ancestor of the Wei clan kicked the ground with both feet, his body soared dozens of meters into the air, and the two-meter-long war knife slashed towards the flesh-winged martial spirit.

The strength of the doppelganger is still too weak, if he uses the star-chasing arrow with a bow in his body, he should be able to shoot the flesh-winged martial spirit, but the recovery power of the martial spirit is amazing, and if he wants to keep the other party, most of them can't.

Lu Yan thanked him, showing joy.

"Senior, Changfeng City is my hometown, and later Lu Yan wants to move the Three Peerless Martial Arts Pavilion to Changfeng City, leaving only one branch in Baicao City."

Li Xingyuan praised it, and then asked: "Just now, there was a master hiding in the dark, using arrows to help us, the strength is definitely at the level of a grandmaster, but it was not invited by the old man, could it be that you invited it?" ”

"That senior doesn't like to deal with people, I'm afraid that he has retreated at this time, and the younger generation can't do anything, so please forgive me."

Li Xingyuan looked at the sky, his face extremely solemn.

An archery grandmaster, absolutely terrifying, hiding in the dark to shoot, even if it is just a grandmaster, Li Xingyuan is jealous, and his scalp is a little numb when he thinks about it.

The implication is that he has no intention of being self-reliant, he still belongs to the Li family, and Changfeng City will pay tribute every year in the future.

When Lu Yan returned to the Three Peerless Martial Arts Pavilion, a black shadow flickered, turned into a rainbow light, and rushed into Lu Yan's body and disappeared, leaving behind a set of black robes and horn bows.

The Wei Ancestor said, his face was gloomy and solemn.

Moreover, if there are too many blood veins occupied, it is necessary to divide troops to garrison, so that the strength of the headquarters of Baicao City will be weakened and easily broken by the enemy.

After this battle, he probably figured out Liu Zhenshuo's strength.

And the flesh-winged martial spirit turned over and kicked out, colliding with the sword light.

For this kind of martial spirit that can fly, they have a weak heart.

"Lu Yan, I'll go back and set it up, and I can set off early tomorrow morning."

In Li Xingyuan's eyes, Lu Yan was covered with a layer of mystery.

Lu Yan said.

With a pop, the soles of the flesh-winged martial spirit's feet were pierced by the sword light, but he also retreated with the help of his strength, and at the same time, his wings waved violently, and he rose more than ten meters high, and then flew into the distance.

Soon, energy gushed out from the Dao Book and fell on King Kong's incorruptible body, and the clones that were blown up in two were slowly connected together under the energy connection.

"In that case, then forget it, there is no need to force it, and make that fellow unpleasant."

"Whenever there is chaos in the world, there will be demons rampant, Da Chu exists in name only, giving the martial arts space to develop, this world is becoming more and more unpeaceful, the old man has a hunch that the pattern of this world may change greatly, and at that time, the world may be more difficult."

Archery, attack power first.

"This matter, we must notify other gate valves as soon as possible, especially the Li family, and prepare early, the old man estimates that many gate valves have been infiltrated by martial spirits, including your Li family, maybe there are also martial spirits, it is better to be careful Of course, including my Wei family, it is difficult to say, the old man wants to go back to investigate secretly and say goodbye."

"Also, Lu Yan doesn't seem to want to publicize it, so don't tell others."

Shout! Shout!

At this time, the star-chasing arrow clone hidden in the darkness seized the opportunity and shot two arrows.

Li Xingyuan said.

At this time, Li Xingyuan also jumped into the air and stabbed out a sword.

For example, Dingxing City is relatively close, and it is a top-level first-level blood vein, and the Li clan must grasp it in his hands.

's own strength, coupled with the clone, against Liu Zhenshuo, it is still unknown who will kill the deer.

But it is more than 500 miles away from Baicao City, the distance is too far, and it is close to the Wei Clan, which is not easy to manage, and the Wei Clan only needs a sneak attack to break through Changfeng City, and they are too late to rescue.

It needs to be guarded by martial troops and martial marquis, and captive masters are needed to be stationed in captivity to breed alien beasts.

Although Changfeng City has three first-level blood leylines, if you want to operate a first-level blood vein, you need manpower.

Although the plan was not a complete success, it did not succeed in killing Liu Zhenshuo, leaving a huge hidden danger.

Li Xingyuan nodded.

Li Xingyuan said, a little regretful.

He doesn't have much to live for, and he doesn't have any worries about himself, he is mainly worried about the Li family.

Li Xingyuan said.

"Our strength is low, and in the face of the general trend, we can only struggle to survive, which is difficult."

Lee, Neifu.

Of course, as for whether the crushing of the clone can be repaired, Lu Yan has not done any experiments, and he does not dare to try.

"Lu Yan, thank you seniors."

"Lu Yan, what's wrong with the person who blocked the arrow for you just now?"

After a few vertical leaps, he landed in front of Lu Yan.

"Yes."

The flesh-winged martial spirit let out a low roar, and its wings swung rapidly, enveloping itself in the flesh-winged martial spirit.

Not only grandmasters, but also many martial marquis-level ones.

"That's a good friend I used to know, I saved him once unintentionally, I didn't expect that he would save me with his life at the cost of his life. I'd rather be shot. ”

Li Xingyuan smiled and said, "There is no need for this, after occupying Changfeng City, Changfeng City will be given to you, and in the future, Changfeng City will belong to the Lu family." ”

The doppelganger has naturally been accepted into the sea of knowledge by Lu Yan.

It's better to let those Wuhou-level gate valves manage it, and it's more cost-effective to pay tribute every year.

At that time, he met a strange old man, who was Wu Ling, and later suspected of dying at the hands of Liu Zhenshuo.

This thing can't be lost, it's very precious.

"Senior, junior has a reluctant request."

Li Xingyuan was thoughtful, then jumped forward and walked towards Lu Yan.

After hearing this, Li Wenxin's heart fluctuated, and it was difficult to calm down.

The Wei Clan Ancestor couldn't borrow his strength in the air, and when he missed the blow, he quickly fell and fell back to the ground.

An arrow shot at the head of the flesh-winged martial spirit, and an arrow shot at his flesh-winged wings.

Is the Holy Sect an organization of martial spirits?

Is the name of this organization called the Holy Sect, or is it the honorific title of the strange old man himself for this organization?

Perhaps, there is a chance to inquire.

Li Xingyuan advised.

Lu Yan said, paused, and explained: "Senior, rest assured, Lu Yan is a member of the Li family, and Changfeng City also belongs to the Li family. ”

Li Xingyuan sighed.

Li Xingyuan said, and then left.

Li Xingyuan summoned Li Wenxin late at night and told him about the previous siege and killing of Liu Zhenshuo, and also informed Lu Yan's true identity.

The five Black Shine Iron Arrows that were shot earlier have been picked up by the clone.

Lu Yan nodded and said: "Yes, that is also a senior that the junior knows, and the junior is worried about his life this time, so he asked that senior to go out of the mountain to help." ”

"Conscience, Lu Yan is by no means simple, there is an archery master standing behind him, you have to make good friends with him and treat him sincerely, maybe it will bring you great help in the future."

He'd done experiments before.

Li Xingyuan and the others could only watch.

Lu Yan said.

Lu Yan's face was heartbroken, sad, and sad.

There seemed to be an invisible cloud in the vast sky, pressing on the six counties of Lingdong.

The Li clan, in fact, does not lack a distant first-level blood vein, they lack manpower management.

"Archery Grandmaster, it's already rare, the old man has never heard of such a figure in Lingdong, can you introduce it?"

Lu Yan hugged his fists.

I'm afraid that if I can't fix it, isn't it my own mistake?

Putting away the bow and arrows and clothes, Lu Yan took out a piece of dried martial arts and chewed it.

The Wei Ancestor said a word, turned around and left.

After thinking about it, I also understood Li Xingyuan's intentions.

It is the star chasing arrow clone.

Li Xingyuan glanced around and asked.

Lu Yan's thoughts returned to the day of the decisive battle between the Liu and Wu clans.

The Wuhou Wuzhong, who was willing to die for him, had invited a sword genius Xie Yan before.

There was actually another martial spirit to save Liu Zhenshuo, which exceeded his expectations.

Of course, there is another important reason, that is, there is a 'Archery Grandmaster' standing behind Lu Yan, and it is completely worthwhile to befriend that Archery Grandmaster with three blood veins that are not of great use to the Li Clan.

"Starting from the backing village, how many martial spirits have appeared here? In the past, martial spirits were rare in the world, but now they are emerging in an endless stream, is there an organization in this? ”

There were two bumps, and two arrows were actually knocked out.

"Oh? What's up? But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

That strange old man, who had taken a fancy to his talent, wanted to take him there. Holy Religion.

Otherwise, in Nanyi County alone, there is no shortage of first-level blood leylines, and if they want to take it, which Wuhou-level gate valve can block it?

But after the seizure, it is useless to have no one to manage.

After the clone is injured, it can be repaired, as long as you take the martial food and mobilize the energy of the martial food to pour into the clone, the doppelganger can be repaired.

The flesh-winged martial spirit quickly stirred its wings and floated back more than ten meters, avoiding a blow from the Wei Ancestor.

In front of this great world, the Li family is just a flat boat in the sea, which may capsize at any time and be torn to pieces by the huge waves.

"Affection and righteousness are truly righteous."

Even if Liu Zhenshuo secretly assassinated him later, he was not afraid.

"In this battle, Liu Zhenshuo was seriously injured, and then the Liu clan will definitely go into hiding, and Changfeng City will become an ownerless thing, and the younger generation wants to borrow troops from the Li clan to attack Changfeng City, and pocket the three blood veins of Changfeng City, otherwise, the Wei clan will definitely not miss this opportunity, if it is a little later, Changfeng City will fall into the hands of the Wei clan."

At the same time, he felt that Lu Yan was not simple, and he actually knew a grandmaster-level character.

"It's a pity."

The opportunity was grasped just right, just at the moment when the flesh-winged martial spirit retreated and paused.

And Lu Yan is thinking about the details of this siege and killing of Liu Zhenshuo.

"There is another grandmaster-level martial spirit, and it is not the same as the one outside Lingwang City, the six counties of Lingdong actually hide so many grandmaster-level martial spirits."

If it weren't for that martial spirit, they would definitely be able to keep Liu Zhenshuo.

But Lu Yan still decided to go ahead with the original plan.

Lu Yan sighed lightly.

The owner of the mediocre Three Peerless Martial Arts Pavilion actually has such a background.

"Ancestor, your conscience understands."

Li Wen bowed in his heart.

"Go, count the soldiers and horses, and go to Changfeng City with Lu Yan tomorrow."

Li Xingyuan commanded.

(End of chapter)