Lu Yuan sighed, "I killed Bao Miaomiao, maybe the Meteor Sword Sect will send someone over to investigate....."

His current strength is not enough to compete with a sect.

There are spirit devouring beads, and survival and development are the king.

Of course, there are some opportunities to be seized.

Lu Yuan thought about it, soaking in the river water on his back, drifting with the current, letting the cool and refreshing river water slowly wash over his body.

"It's hard to say.... It shouldn't attract the attention of the Meteor Sword Sect in a short period of time, Bao Miaomiao is just an outer disciple after all, like her, there are hundreds or thousands of Meteor Sword Sects.

As for Hong Yuwan, whether she can kill or not, they are all grasshoppers on the same boat, and Bao Miaomiao's death is inseparable from everyone in the Blood Knife Gate. ”

Lu Yuan thought about it and decided to keep Hong Yuwan, with her help, he could continue to stay in the Blood Knife Gate with peace of mind.

Before this, we must first get rid of the remnants of the Black Tiger Gang, Lu Yuan heard it well last night, the reason why the Bao family was able to come to the door was all because the Black Tiger Gang led the way in the mountains.

Whoa—

Lu Yuan stood up from the river and found that after last night's battle, he didn't have any injuries on his body, not even bruises.

The skin is smooth and water droplets run down the muscle texture.

If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of blood in his fingernails, Lu Yuan would have thought that last night was a dream he had.

"It's time to go back, so many warriors have died in the Blood Knife Gate, and the corpses can't be wasted...."

Lu Yuan followed the river upwards and returned along the road.

Along the way, he saw the traces left by his own wild run.

Stones were scattered all over the ground, and countless trees had fallen along the way.

"I didn't expect that two strands of martial blood could burst out with such terrifying power after fusing them, if I add another exercise to the blood movement realm and condense it into three strands of martial blood, will this fusion technique be raised to another level?"

What an exaggeration if it worked.

Lu Yuan smacked his lips, but the thought of the pain of his skin being torn temporarily dispelled this thought.

The three strands of martial blood fused, and his current body couldn't bear it at all.

"It's too risky, there's no need, after the fusion of the three strands of martial blood, there is a high probability that I will explode like an inflated balloon...."

Lu Yuan thought about it for a while, and the current martial blood fusion technique was completely sufficient.

After the fusion of martial blood, it brought him all-round enhancement.

The claws are sharper than the blades, and no skill is needed, relying on brute force and deterrence alone, you can easily crush everything.

......

The mountain road was rugged, and Lu Yuan walked slowly.

Suddenly, I heard a commotion in the woods in front of me, and the melodious sound of a flute.

Lu Yuan followed the sound and walked over, on a flat land, with small snow-white flowers blooming, young sheep jumping among the rocks, and an old buffalo bowing its head to eat tender grass.

On the back of the buffalo sat a shepherd boy who looked to be less than ten years old.

When the shepherd boy saw Lu Yuan coming, he stopped playing and looked at him with a wary expression.

"Who are you, which village?"

The shepherd boy pointed at Lu Yuan with a flute and asked in a condensed voice.

Lu Yuan looked down at his clothes, he was in tatters, although the blood stains had been washed away, the traces left by the fight were still there.

"Me, I'm from Xujia Village, have you heard of it?"

Lu Yuan thought of the girl he met in the ancient temple in the deep mountains that night, and borrowed the name of the other party's village.

"Xujia Village?"

The shepherd boy seemed to have heard something unbelievable, and quickly sat upright, and then slammed the belly of the buffalo, trying to escape.

"What are you running to?"

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

As soon as his body moved, he stopped in front of the shepherd boy.

"You are from Xujia Village, you must be a ghost, of course I have to run!"

The shepherd boy looked at Lu Yuan, who suddenly appeared in front of him, with a frightened expression, and the guess that the other party was a ghost in his heart was confirmed again.

"If I were a ghost, I would still be standing here talking to you?"

Lu Yuan laughed angrily, and directly lifted the child from the cow's back and put it on the ground.

The shepherd boy felt the warmth in Lu Yuan's hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

"You've got a point, and you're hot, but my Abba told me....."

As he said this, his voice suddenly became quieter and he staggered.

"Go on, and count this ingot as your reward."

Lu Yuan took out the silver ingots that he had touched on Bao Wenshan's body last night from his arms, put it in his hand and checked it.

"This is silver?"

The shepherd boy's eyes straightened instantly, he had only seen copper coins, and silver had never been seen before, let alone ingots bigger than his fist.

"My Abba said that Xujia Village was destroyed ten years ago....

Because Chongshan's surname is Xu in that village, I remember very well, they seem to have provoked the official family, and they were led to slaughter hundreds of people in the village.

Since then, strange things have often happened at the site of Xujia Village, and some people say that they have seen ghosts floating in the sky nearby.

Slowly, that place became a forbidden place, and many people disappeared somehow after entering, and the evil door was very evil!

My father often used Xujia Village to scare me, saying that I couldn't herd the cattle well and threw me in..."

Speaking of this, the shepherd boy shuddered, and looked at Lu Yuan with a strange gaze.

"You just said that you are from Xujia Village, I must be afraid!"

"I see...."

Lu Yuan's eyes were deep, and he felt that his body suddenly became a lot colder.

"Oh, yes!"

The shepherd boy suddenly thought of something, and continued: "Now in order to avoid suspicion, everyone no longer calls that place Xujia Village, but changes its name, called Chaoshagang!" ”

Lu Yuan nodded slowly, and didn't speak for a long time.

Is Xu Qingmo a human or a ghost?

After being silent for a long time, Lu Yuan was about to hand the silver ingots to the shepherd boy.

Suddenly, he withdrew his hand again, and with a slight force, he crushed the ingots into pieces of silver.

"It's much better if you take such a big ingot back like this, so it's much better."

Seeing the shepherd boy holding the broken silver in his arms, Lu Yuan nodded slightly and turned to leave.

.......

After a night of rain, the sky of Chongshan is no longer obscure, and the transparent blue has become the main color of the sky.

The Blood Knife Gate also looked a lot cleaner in the baptism, at least when Lu Yuan arrived at the Mountain Gate, he didn't see corpses and blood stains all over the ground.

In the small pavilion of the mountain gate, a warrior who survived last night was acting as a temporary guard.

When he saw Lu Yuan coming, his body slammed suddenly, and then he stood straight, staring intently ahead, and shouted loudly:

"Hello owner! I've seen the Lord of the Lu Gate! ”

"Yes, very energetic."

Lu Yuan nodded lightly, and then his expression was a little stunned, when did he become the master of the door?

"Thank you for the compliment!"

The guard shouted again.

Lu Yuan looked at the other party's intent, and didn't ask him, and walked straight towards the door.

After a while, I saw that her face was a little haggard, and she was greeted by Hong Yuwan with dark circles under her eyes.