Northland.

A carriage drove smoothly on the official road, and the coachman spurred the horse and drove forward, the iron ring on the carriage shook, and the sound of cold impact was heard.

Lu Nianchou sat in the carriage, looking at the dark sky outside, his eyes flashing with a faint light.

At this time, more than a month has passed since he left Jiaxing.

That night, he kept Cheng Ying all night, until the sky was bright, and then he left a letter to Lu Liding and drifted away.

He was alone, and he was skillful, and his internal force had been transformed into the pure yang true qi of Jiuyang Divine Skill, which was almost endless, and it only took more than ten days to return to the north.

In addition to the two meridians of Ren Du, the other six meridians in the eight meridians of the Qi Jing are all connected, and there is an on-hook system, so there is naturally no bottleneck.

It's just that the second meridian requires more experience than the previous meridians, so the progress inevitably slows down.

But Lu Nianchou doesn't care, according to the current progress, there will be a year at most, and he can get through to the governor, and although the world is big, he can go there.

Especially the Quanxin Heart Method, now that he has cultivated to level 9, he even puts aside the Jiuyang Divine Skill on weekdays and specializes in this internal skill, hoping to complete his cultivation as soon as possible.

In this way, you can comprehend the innate skills as soon as possible, so that with the help of the system, you can integrate the seven martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect and practice the swordsmanship at the level of the world's divine skills.

With the Jiuyang Divine Skill, the Beidou Tiangang Sword Technique, and the Great Shift of the Ming Sect, when the second vein of Ren Du is penetrated, even the Five Absolute may not be able to suppress him.

All the way north, when he encountered someone who oppressed the people, whether it was the local gentry and bullies, or the Mongols, he would shoot and kill, extremely ruthless, as long as he was targeted, no one could escape.

Afterwards, with the blood of the enemy, he left on the ground the words of the ghost of the right envoy of light.

When he arrived in the north, he did nineteen major cases one after another, killed more than 100 people, triggered the Mongolian court to issue a wanted warrant, and even sent experts to encircle and suppress it.

But not only did he not flee, but he traveled with great fanfare, and after repelling several interceptions, the reputation of the Ming Sect for ghosts and sorrows has become more and more popular in the Northland.

"I wonder when the right envoy of light, Lady Miaoyu, will contact me?"

Everything Lu Nianchou did was to draw out the right envoy of the Ming Sect, and with the support of the Ming Sect, many things could be carried out naturally.

You must know that now that the northern land has become the world of the Mongols, Nemo Xing, as a master under King Kublai Khan, is by no means known to ordinary people, whether it is his whereabouts or the surrounding layout.

Although the high-level of the Ming Sect was almost killed by the Golden Wheel Dharma King, it still has a very deep foundation among the people, and there are people in the lower nine streams, and they are extremely well-informed.

That's why Lu Nianchou deliberately made such a big move, wanting to contact the right messenger of light who forced him to join the Ming Sect.

Of course, if it's just to kill Nemo, you can come up with some other ways.

But now that the master of the Ming Sect is almost dead, the interior is empty, and if he wants to get a big shift, this is undoubtedly the best opportunity, and he naturally will not miss it.

Lu Nianchou was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly, and he said softly: "Another person who sent him to death is coming." ”

The carriage creaked forward, the scenery kept receding, but the coachman's eyes were gurgling, looking around imperceptibly, and his mouth was still verbosing: "There is a path in front of this, although there is no pipe to walk, but it is much closer, and you can sit down in the future." ”

A sneer flashed on Lu Nianchou's face, from the very beginning he found that there was something wrong with the coachman, but he did not refuse, but took the initiative to get into the car.

If he doesn't make trouble, how can he attract a big fish to take the bait.

After the carriage turned a small road, it didn't take long for Lu Nianchou to palpitate in his heart, his body suddenly rushed up, and the roof of the car made of solid wood "boomed" open, and the person jumped out three feet and flew out.

The frightened horses rushed forward with the carriages, and almost at the same time, only the sound of "poof" was heard, but it was the shooting of crossbows, and dense iron arrows poured down like an overwhelming land.

"Don't, don't, your own people!" When the coachman saw this, his face changed dramatically, and he screamed in panic.

"Ah......h

In the next moment, he was directly pierced through his body by more than a dozen iron arrows, and blood burst out, and he died tragically on the spot.

The old horse pulling the cart neighed, and fell from the arrow.

After a round of iron arrows, dozens of people were seen rising from the grass and trees on both sides of the road, and slaughtered Lu Nianchou.

Lu Nianchou fell from mid-air, carrying a pair of swords at his waist, and at this time he pulled out the sword from the sheath, and the sword light was as fine as rain, knocking all the arrows away, and he was unharmed.

He looked around, and saw about seventy or eighty people coming, most of them were Mongols, and only a few Han Chinese, who seemed to be local heroes and martial arts people.

"Kill!"

The Mongols quickly formed a battle formation, a team of ten, surrounded on all sides, divided into two layers, the inner layer was joined to form a sword formation, and the outer layer was pierced with spears and pounced on it.

Seeing that the enemy had formed a net of heaven and earth, the sharp sword light slashed and slashed.

Lu Nianchou snorted, his figure moved slightly, and the light work that was subtle to what time it was unfolded, as if the sky had disappeared.

In the next moment, his figure appeared in a knife formation, and when he heard the sound of "poof", the sword light exploded like thunder, and seven or eight people suddenly screamed and fell out.

Almost at the same time, a Han master with a long sword suddenly attacked and killed in the crowd, stabbing in the back, vicious and vicious.

Lu Nianchou backhanded a sword and hit the stabbing long sword, only to hear a symphony of "clang", and the person's long sword was instantly disconnected.

"Ahh

He was about to retreat, when he saw a flash of sword light in front of him, let out a miserable scream, threw himself on the ground, and died instantly.

"This person's martial arts are terrifying, no wonder he can often make such a big name and escape chasing and killing again and again!"

The Mongols in charge of this siege were the commanders of the army, and their eyes were solemn at this time, but they judged it.

Although this person is young, his martial arts are more exquisite than those of the older generation, and he is even more decisive and ruthless.

"Let's go up and kill!" He shouted, and commanded the battle array to surround it.

Before the words fell, those Mongols pounced almost at the same time, the sword light was cold, the spear stabbed, even the iron man faced such a killing array, he would lose his life.

These people are all carefully selected elites, and they have the cooperation of Han masters, if they are other masters who have not penetrated the second line of Ren Du, they will also be hated in the face of such an ambush.

But Lu Nian's hard skills are all over the place, but he has many divine skills to protect his body, and the immortal martial arts of Yuqing Visualization Technique has been cultivated to the fullest.

His mind has almost turned into reality, although he can't interfere with external objects, but in addition to his previous heart like a mirror, he has mobilized his true qi more and more quickly.

In this way, because of the Jade Maiden's Heart Sutra and the Bird Catching Skill, the already fast body and speed of the attack became more and more unpredictable, and vaguely exceeded the boundaries of the mundane.

Seeing dozens of people rolling in a battle formation, Lu Nianchou sneered and pounced.

In the moment of staggering, the entire world seemed to slow down in his eyes, and every move of all the enemies was in his heart.

"Not good!"

There was no time to react, the sword flashed, and those Mongols watched as the long sword slashed across their throats.

"Puff" sounded, and suddenly there were eight corpses, and blood flowed out one after another, staining the land red.

Seeing this, the Mongolian commander stared at him, and said in a deep voice: "Oh no, this person's body is too fast, we can't hurt him at all." ”

"You guys, give it to me immediately, to suppress his speed and create opportunities."

His eyes were fierce, and he looked at those Han masters and threatened: "Give it to me." ”

Although those Han masters were afraid, their wives and children were all in the hands of these Mongols, and in the face of coercion, they could only grit their teeth and rush forward.

One of them, with a thin body, the most vicious swordsmanship and temperament, pounced on and killed at this time without a sound.

But as soon as he got closer, he saw Lu Nianchou's emotionless eyes, as if looking at ants.

He couldn't help but feel a palpitation, and the long sword in his hand pierced out like a poisonous snake, without the slightest reservation, and slashed towards the heart of the enemy.

Hearing only the sound of "poof", Lu Nianchou's body flashed, and a sword was pointed, and a little red mark appeared on the center of the man's eyebrows, and a trace of blood flowed out of the seven orifices, but he was killed immediately.

The other Han masters saw that the northern land was famous for its fast sword, and Li Xiu, who was known as the Shadow Snake Sword, was killed with a sword, and they were immediately shocked and frightened.

"Let's go together, as long as we drag it out, the surrounding knife array and spears can shatter his body into ten thousand pieces!"

As soon as this person spoke, he saw Lu Nianchou's figure like a ghost, and instantly swept over the sword array and arrived in front of him.

The cold light flashed, and the long sword pierced in, bringing out a rain of blood from his chest.

Lu Nianchou's body and swordsmanship are not too fancy, but the speed is extremely fast, and there is no way to avoid it at all.

The man let out a long scream, and the blood in his chest gushed out, and he fell to the ground, killing him instantly.

The two Han people who were still alive on the side saw this scene and screamed sadly: "Brother Tiemeng! ”

When Lu Nianchou heard this, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a few dart heads from the Zhenwei Dart Bureau." ”

"If I'm not mistaken, the two who died just now are Shadow Snake Sword Li Xiu and Mad Tiger Sword Tie Meng, you two should be Sika Spear Lu Qing and Iron Bear Tongshan, right?"

"I have heard the reputation of the four major dart heads of Zhenwei Dart Bureau for a long time, and I have only met today for a long time!"

Saying that he looked up for a long time, Lu Nianchou's face turned cold, and he rushed straight to the remaining two.

Zhenwei Dart Bureau has become more and more prosperous in the north over the years, if it is just a lackey who is keen to be a Mongolian, after all, the situation is difficult, in order to survive, it has to be done.

But they are looting gold and silver treasures everywhere, forcibly plundering, in order to please those Mongolian nobles, there is no lower limit to their means, and they treat the Han people more ruthlessly than pigs and dogs.

In particular, these four dart heads are known as bears, tigers, snakes and deer, and their means are the bloodiest, as long as they dare to resist, they will raid their homes and exterminate their families at every turn, and even their neighbors will not let go, which is extremely cruel.

"Since you have a deep brotherly relationship, then I will send the two of you on the road together, so that the snake and tiger will not be lonely on the Huangquan Road."

Lu Nianchou's body moved, and the sword light and spear around him seemed to not exist at all, and the long sword in his hand turned into cold light and stabbed straight down.

Seeing this, Lu Qing was frightened, and used a steel gun in his hand with all his might, and stabbed out five blows in an instant, which was his famous marksmanship.

Guns and swords intersected, and there was a loud bang.

Lu Qing only felt that the other party's true qi was surging, and he had an indestructible feeling, if it was just that, after all, the other party had not penetrated the second vein of Ren Du.

But the sword light was just a flicker, like a rainbow, faster than the wind, and swept through his throat in an instant.

He let out a hysterical roar, his eyes almost exploding, and he did everything he could to block the sword.

However, it didn't work at all, the sword light was too fast and too fast, and in just a flash, it cut his throat.

"What a fast sword!"

Such a thought flashed through Lu Qing's mind, and the hot blood in his throat spurted wildly, and the whole person fell to the ground.

Tiexiong Tongshan's cultivation is the hard skill of the foreign family, if the light skill body method is the weakest among the four, seeing that the other three brothers died tragically, he knew that it would be difficult for him to escape, so he immediately rose up with all his strength, roared angrily, and slaughtered him.

At this moment, Lu Nianchou's figure rushed up, dodging the spears and scimitars of the Bodhisattvas on all sides, and the long sword was directly inserted from the top of Tong Shan's skull, instantly piercing the entire skull.

Tong Shan's beard was all open, his seven orifices were bleeding, and his body was stunned, but he was still standing.

Half of the sword sank into the head, and the scene made everyone around them feel their scalps tingle.

Seeing that those Han masters had died cleanly in just a few breaths, the commander was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly shouted and retreated.

With his loud shouts, the Mongol soldiers scattered in all directions.

Lu Nianchou ignored it, stared at the commander of the thousand soldiers, his figure flashed, a few ups and downs, and he arrived in front of him.

The Mongolian commander turned pale, he didn't expect the enemy to come so quickly, gritted his teeth, and cut off the head of Lu Nian with a big knife in his hand.

Bang dang!

The scimitar shattered into pieces under Lu Nianchou's sword light, flew out with a roar, and instantly sank into the ground.

Poof!

Lu Nianchou's long sword swept by, and the head of the thousand commander suddenly rushed up, blood splashed, and his eyes widened angrily, cutting off all vitality.

Glancing at the Mongolian soldiers who were scattering and fleeing, Lu Nianchou did not continue to chase and kill, but looked up at a small hill not far away, and said in a light tone: "You have been watching there for a long time, it's time to show up, right?" ”

"Giggles!" Lu Nianchou's voice fell, and there were bursts of crisp laughter echoing from all directions.

"I didn't expect that a Mingjiao disciple I had accepted casually would become such a terrifying master, which really made the slave family overjoyed!"

At the same time, on the small hill not far away, a beautiful woman dressed in translucent light veil, wrapped only her chest and hips with red silk, and exposed a large area of snow-white skin.

Her skin is white and delicate, her figure is concave and convex, and her small waist is completely bare, just by looking at it, it makes people feel seductive, full of charm and style.

It was on that day that Lu Nianchou was forced to join the right envoy of the Ming Sect, Miaoyu's wife Ge Niangzi.

(End of chapter)