Boom!

Lu Zhiyuan's body was thrown to the ground casually, and the stinking blood slowly spilled from the broken neck.

Lu Yuan's eyes were warm, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said softly: "Auntie, don't worry, I brought the second uncle back, and the family will be neatly together." ”

"You... You devil, you killed my son and my husband, I want you to pay for your life! ”

Ge Sina raised her tear-stained cheeks, her eyes were full of anger and resentment, her plump chest couldn't help but rise and fall, and she was about to fight with Lu Yuan when she stood up.

Lu Yuan smiled, didn't speak, and slapped him.

Smack-

A crisp sound echoed through the empty tunnels.

Gesna was spun around, her plump body slamming to the ground, blood spilling from her red lips and spilling onto her towering chest.

"Are you confused? I'll help you sober up. ”

Feng Rong is bearded and has a noble bearing, Ge Sina has always been the status of the queen mother in the Lu family, when did she suffer this kind of humiliation.

After covering her face and sobbing for a long time, she finally accepted the reality and began to think about her life.

"Lu Yuan... You killed Yan'er and Zhiyuan, the fire in your heart should have been extinguished, I'm a weak woman, I can't threaten you....."

Ge Sina sat up strongly, a little afraid to look at Lu Yuan's face.

"The fire is almost gone, but I see you're a little on fire again."

Lu Yuan's voice was playful.

"You disciple, I am your aunt, and you ate my milk when you were a child!"

Gesna gritted her teeth, her face full of surprise, and hugged herself with her hands around her chest.

"Really?"

Lu Yuan didn't care, he had eaten before, what did he have to do with Lu Yuan?

"Don't, I know that you are very strong in martial arts, and you are full of energy and need to vent, when you go out, I will go to Chunhualou to find you a few beautiful girls..."

......

After a stick of incense.

Lu Yuan began to clean up the battlefield.

The first thing to do is to search the body.

This is also the link that Lu Yuan is most looking forward to.

Before, he hid in the dark and secretly listened to Lu Zhiyuan's chat, and talked about the Lu family's savings.

After some searching.

The result surprised Lu Yuan fiercely.

He took out a leather bag from Lu Zhiyuan's body, which was neatly stuffed with silver tickets worth one hundred taels.

Lu Yuan roughly counted, there were more than forty of them.

That's four thousand taels of silver!

For the Lu family, who were doing business in Chongshan City, there was not much cash they could get, and nearly half of the family property was used to buy goods and turnover shops.

In addition to the silver ticket, Lu Yuan also got the token of the Meteor Sword Sect from Lu Yan.

Holding the cold token, Lu Yuan was a little distracted.

This was originally prepared for it by the predecessor's father, but it has never been taken out because of the problem of martial arts talent.

Now it is back in his hands, and with Lu Yuan's current talent, he has entered the Meteor Sword Sect.

"Decent doesn't seem to be a good fit for me..."

Lu Yuan shook his head and put the token in his arms.

"Sacrifice."

With a silent thought in his heart, the bodies of the three gradually disappeared.

On the panel, the power point has reached 250.

After killing several people in a row, even after the sacrifice, the smell of blood on Lu Yuan's body was still strong and pungent.

Lu Yuan thought for a while, cleaned up the traces of the fight in the dark passage, and then walked to the back door leading to the outside.

......

Walking out of the dull dark passage, Lu Yuan looked up, the stars were all over the sky, the light was extinguished, and the night wind was like silk blowing through his body.

The shouts of killing had disappeared, and the fireflies were lit, accompanied by the chirping of frogs and insects, as if the night had been so calm that nothing had happened.

"Something is wrong, it's too quiet here, why are the people from the Blood Knife Gate gone?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, carefully went up to the wall, and looked inside the Lu Mansion.

The house was in ruins, and only a few flames burned in solitude.

Among them, the corpses were all over the field, and there was no figure of the Bloody Knife Sect.

Lu Yuan vaguely felt that something was wrong, he had only been in the secret passage for an hour, and it was impossible for the Blood Knife Gate to withdraw so quickly, something must have happened.

Even Sister Hong, a master in the late stage of the eighth grade, had to evacuate in advance, and Lu Yuan didn't dare to stay near Lu's house for long.

"Forget it, it's hard to explain it to them now..."

Lu Yuan dispelled the idea of going to the city gate to find Sister Hong and Yin Mad and turned around and walked towards a small river nearby.

By the river, Lu Yuan took off his coat and sat naked on the stones on the bank.

The river water is light and shallow, exceptionally clean, and Lu Yuan uses the moonlight to wash away the blood and dirt on his body.

The night breeze blew, taking away the heat in his heart, and everything seemed quiet and beautiful.

After washing the clothes and drying them on the stones, Lu Yuan had time to check the Blood Sea Demon Sutra that Yin Mad gave him.

A thin booklet, Lu Yuan carefully spread it out and carefully examined the handwriting on it.

"Blood Sea Demon Sutra

Grade: "Seven Grades"

...”

Lu Yuan was slightly stunned, he knew that the exercises ending in the scriptures were very strong, but he didn't expect it to be the seven-grade exercises.

Martial arts that enter the product and martial arts that do not enter the product are not the same concept at all.

Even if it is the lowest grade of the nine-grade martial arts, it is not a non-quality martial arts that can touch the porcelain.

It's like the exercise that Lu Yuan is currently majoring in - Spring Thunder Decision.

Take a hundred copies of Spring Thunder Duel, but you can't exchange them for a book of Nine Rank Exercises.

Every book of exercises is a secret that is not passed on, and once it is circulated, it can set off a bloody storm.

Of course, it is generally not spread out, and no one is stupid enough to give their exercises to others to practice.

If the Lu family can have a book of martial arts, not to mention the establishment of a sect, at least they can be the only one in Chongshan City, and the four major martial arts halls will only leave the Lu family.

Some martial artists traveled thousands of miles to the martial arts academies and sects in Dachengchi, and spent thousands or tens of thousands of taels of silver to join them, a big reason was to learn the martial arts.

"If I run away with the Blood Sea Demon Sutra now, I don't know if the people from the Blood Knife Gate will chase and kill me..."

Lu Yuan continued to turn the page backwards.

“

Blood, cold-blooded and ruthless also.

The sea is inclusive of all rivers.

Demons are ever-changing.

Sutra, only I am respectful.

In order to learn the Blood Sea Demon Sutra, you need to have the following qualities.

In addition to being talented in martial arts, beware of ruthlessness, unscrupulous means, full of evil, and have the great perseverance to move mountains, and can face life and death without changing color..."

"I don't seem to have any of them..."

Lu Yuan complained in his heart, but he still insisted on watching.

It didn't matter if it looked at it, it made Lu Yuan more and more frightened.

The Blood Sea Demon Sutra is most suitable for cultivation in the environment of the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, and the thicker the surrounding blood qi, the better, after practice, the absorbed blood qi can be integrated into itself, which can not only improve the strength and recovery power, but also give the enemy a killing intent shock in battle.

"Where can I find this environment?"

Lu Yuan shook his head again and again, finally understanding why Yin Mad killed him so much.

Every martial artist who cultivates the Blood Sea Demon Sutra has a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood behind him...