Chapter 19: Prestige in the Ring

No one expected that this would be the case.

There was only one move, and the opponent didn't even come out with a knife.

And this disciple of the Golden Sword Sect is a second-order, and his strength is not weak.

The people below who provoked Lu Fei also closed their mouths at this time.

The second order can't catch a move, so they stop cooking.

"Mr. Lu, it's too heavy!"

Huo Jin stood up and said angrily:

"As far as they are, if they encounter a ghost of the same level, they may die in Huangquan, the way you cultivate your disciples is completely wrong, fighting is the fastest way to cultivate a strong person."

Although they agreed with what Lu Fei said, who was willing to let their children or disciples fight.

"Mr. Lu, I don't know if I can ask you for a few tricks!"

Lu Fei smiled, and there seemed to be some infiltration in his smile.

"Absolutely!"

Huo Jin slapped his palm on the seat he was sitting on, and the chair under his butt immediately exploded.

With the help of the impact, he flew to the ring, and slashed straight down with a golden knife.

The knife in Lu Fei's hand slashed out with a cold light, attacking Huo Jin's position in the air.

This trick is a pre-judgment flash.

Huo Jin was worthy of being a master in the early stage of the third order, and he hurriedly changed his moves in the air and dodged Lu Fei's moves.

Just now it was a temptation from both sides.

Huo Jin was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "I really underestimated this kid, I almost capsized in the gutter!" ”

After a while, the two of them fought with dozens of moves.

"It can't be dragged on like this!"

Huo Jin shouted.

"Wild Wave Knife!"

Performed his strongest form.

The muscles of Lu Fei's whole body bulged, and a murderous aura overflowed.

"Qiankun Supreme Holy Sword!"

"Crackling!"

The blade was filled with thunder and lightning.

"It's Jiuyang Zhenglei Jue!"

Master Zhiming above recognized Lu Fei's exercises.

"Bang!"

Huo Jin was slashed out by Lu Fei and vomited blood in the air.

In fact, his injuries were not serious, but more because he couldn't get off the stage after losing, and he came out in a hurry.

...

The competition also ended after this knife.

After a meal in the evening.

In order to avoid the unpleasant happening, the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion were arranged by the Yuzhen Temple to rest in the east courtyard alone.

As soon as Lu Fei and the people entered the east courtyard, the wine and food in his sleeve suddenly flew into the grass in the garden.

It's the same for everyone.

The Celestial Master of the Celestial Master's Mansion generally does not eat food provided by others outside unless it can be guaranteed to be safe.

And those who follow Lu Fei have learned from the past.

After everyone hastily ate their own dry food, they returned to the room after agreeing on the time of duty change.

Ugly time.

The mountain behind Yuzhen Temple.

A black figure was as nimble as an ape, as he kept pounding on the mountain wall for a few moments.

The mountain wall in front of him moved, revealing a black hole.

The black shadow slowly walked into the cave, his body trembling a little, and he was a little scared of the things inside.

"Master!"

The shadow bowed down into the darkness.

In the darkness, a bronze coffin was placed in the center, and above it were several Buddha statues.

As the shadow poured a jar of liquid on top of the bronze coffin.

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, the bronze coffin shook violently, and black smoke began to rise around it.

The black shadow prostrate on the ground, reverently clasped his hands together.

"Bang!"

Lightning rang out outside the cave.

It's going to rain soon, and it looks like it's not raining a lot.

The situation inside the cave is revealed with the help of the light of lightning.

Anyone who appears at the scene will recognize the black shadow kneeling on the ground.

Master Zhiming!

He is praying to a bronze coffin, not worshipping gods and Buddhas, but bowing to ghosts!

The liquid poured on the bronze coffin turned out to be blood, which was being sucked by the contents of the coffin.

"Bang dang!"

The bronze coffin lid suddenly flew up and landed aside.

"Why did you only bring this blood food today!"

"Returning to the ancestor, according to your meaning, there have been many people from the rivers and lakes gathered on the mountain today, but because the people from the Heavenly Master's Mansion are here, the disciples are worried about attracting the attention of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, so they act carefully!"

Master Zhiming is already 100 years old, and the mysterious person in the coffin is actually called Master Ancestor by him.

"Humph!"

The mysterious man flew out of the coffin with a cold snort and stood on the stone platform next to him.

He was dressed in tattered clothes, his skin was dark, his whole face was sunken, his fangs were fanged, his eyes were glowing red, and his hands were like ten fingernails.

If Lu Fei is here, he must recognize it. "Zombies! And it's not a low-level zombie."

Yuzhen Temple Buddhism is a holy place in the world, the incense is vigorous, and there is an endless stream of good men and women.

They would raise such beings as vampire zombies.

"Whew, whew!"

A black mist spewed between snorts.

There was a fishy smell, and Master Zhiming couldn't bear it, and covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve.

"Master, don't wait for a day anymore, tomorrow I urge the people of the Heavenly Master's Mansion to go down the mountain!"

"Humph!"

The vampire zombie blows Jiming down with a wave of his sleeve.

"Whoosh!"

The whole body flew up directly, ignoring Master Zhiming's dissuasion, and flew towards Yuzhen Temple.

Just after the hour, the sky was already white, and the movement in the temple alarmed Lu Fei and others in the East Courtyard.

There was a lot of noise outside the East Courtyard.

"We want to see Mr. Lu!"

"Hand over our Master's!"

"Hand over Huo Jin, the head of the Golden Knife Sect!"

Lu Fei was dressed neatly in the midst of the noise.

"Knock knock!"

Ye Ning's knock on the door sounded, and it seemed to be more hurried.

"Squeak!"

The door of the room was opened by Lu Fei, and Ye Ning and the others stood outside.

Lu Fei looked at the noise outside and asked:

"What's going on out there!"

Ye Ning bent down and reported the news he had learned:

"My lord! The people from the rivers and lakes outside surrounded the East Courtyard, thinking that the adults had kidnapped Huo Jin, the head of the Golden Dao Gate, and there were many disciples of the Golden Dao Sect, asking us to hand over people! ”

When Lu Fei heard this, he felt that things were not simple.

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

"Yes!"

......

"Mr. Lu has arrived!"

The noise gradually stopped.

Lu Fei walked in front with an expressionless face, looked at the people in the rivers and lakes around, and pointed at the Yunhua Sect Qingye Daoist and said:

"Tell me what's going on!"

The Qingye Dao Leader of the Yunhua Sect is currently the most prestigious of this group.

Aoba Dao Chang shook off the floating dust in his hand and said:

"Since it was Mr. Lu who asked me to say it, then of course I won't let it!"

"After dinner last night, Jindaomen went back early to rest because of the day's affairs."

Lu Fei nodded, he knew about this, and he also saw the Golden Dao Gate leave early.

Huo Jin has a good face, but he lost to Lu Fei during the day, and he couldn't hold it on his face, so he didn't stay long.

"And this morning, Xiao Shami went to the room of the Golden Dao Gate and found that the head of the house, Huo Jin, and some of the disciples were missing, and there was no trace of a fight in the room!"

"It is expected that in the entire Lingtai Mountain, who can take them away without fighting, only the Heavenly Master's Mansion!"

Lu Fei listened to Daoist Aoba's analysis and nodded, his analysis was not unreasonable.

"Missing?"

Lu Fei paced in place after listening, and something suddenly came to his mind.

"Is it the same as the people?"

"Where do they live?"

After Aoba Daochang finished speaking, he waited for Lu Fei to explain, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't follow the process he envisioned at all.

There was no reaction for a while.

"It's right ahead, on the east side of the West Garden."

A disciple of the Golden Sword Sect in the crowd pointed behind him and said.

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

Lu Fei beckoned Ye Ning and the others to come over together.

Aoba Dao took a stop with his hand.

"Mr. Lu, everything is clear, is this delaying something?"