Lu Xiaoyao couldn't take care of much, so he hurriedly ordered his family to help his beloved daughter back to the room, turned around, pointed to the things in the lacquer plate, and asked Ding Jinbao, "Jinbao, where did this human head come from?" It turned out that the lacquer plate was filled with a bloody human head.

Jinbao was already frightened, his face was pale, he sat on the ground and trembled, where could he still say half a sentence?

After all, Lu Xiaoyao has been an old Jianghu for many years, although he was still a little frightened at first glance, gradually, calmed down a lot, went around and took a closer look, and was surprised and delighted: "This, isn't this the 'Iron Claw Eagle' Hebatian?"

As soon as the words fell, a loud whistle like a bell suddenly came from the air: "That's right, it's the enemy who killed your beloved wife - He Batian!"

Following the sound of the whistle, far away from ten zhang, there is a green shadow, from far and near, drifting suddenly. In the blink of an eye, it was close to the sky, like a piece of autumn leaves, slowly descending to the center of the courtyard, and the moment his feet landed, he did not make a single sound, which was really much lighter than a vigorous tanuki.

But look at the person, dressed in a cyan robe to cover his body, wearing an oil paint dragon mask, burly and mighty, standing there, giving people an invisible sense of oppression, making people daunted and afraid to step forward. Lu Xiaoyao secretly exclaimed: "At such a long distance, this person can clearly transmit the words into his ears, and the ear drums are buzzing, and the internal strength cultivation is very good, I might as well too!"

The green-robed guest laughed and said, "Don't dare to be! Iron Arm Divine Fist, Mighty Reputation, who in the rivers and lakes does not respect three points? In the small tricks of the lower districts, how dare you bear the word superior in front of the owner of Lu Dazhuang!"

Lu Xiaoyao's sword eyebrows raised, snorted coldly, and said, "Why should Your Excellency be too humble, whether you are an enemy or a friend, why don't you understand." ”

The green robe guest laughed again: "Since Master Lu Zhuang likes to be refreshing, then it's okay to ......" paced back and forth twice, and continued: "I took the liberty to come and disturb me, I want to make friends with Master Lu Zhuang." Yu Gong, on the orders of the Lord, there are two things that need the help of Lord Lu. ”

Lu Xiaoyao raised his hand: "Don't dare to be, but it doesn't hurt to say it directly." ”

The green-robed guest waved his hand and said, "Don't worry! Before asking someone for help, I dare to ask the owner of Lu Zhuang if you are still satisfied with this birthday gift sent by you?"

In the past nine years, Lu Xiaoyao has been living in seclusion in Songyue Villa, living peacefully, but he has never forgotten the great revenge of killing his wife, and he can't wait to peel off the skin and bones of the enemy who killed his wife, and scatter the ashes.

The green robe nodded: "Since Master Lu Zhuang said that it is good, then, accept gifts from people and do things for others, this truth should always be understood." ”

Lu Xiaoyao waved his hand: "Your Excellency's words are wrong! Your Excellency gave gifts, but the contemptible people have never agreed to receive gifts, so why do you need to do things for others!"

Unexpectedly, the green-robed guest disagreed, snorted and sneered twice, and said: "If you haven't received a gift, then who lifted this red cloth silk? Since it has been lifted, how can there be any reason not to accept it?" There was a chill in his words, which made people dare not ignore it.

"This ......" Lu Xiaoyao was speechless for a while, not knowing what to do.

Seeing that Lu Xiaoyao had nothing to argue, the green-robed guest struck while the iron was hot: "Since the gift has been accepted, how can you not do things for others? Lord Lu Zhuang is a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, and he can't be a villain who has no faith in his words, right?" The words are very sharp, making people not know how to refute.

Lu Xiaoyao regarded his reputation as extremely important, how could he be willing? He nodded helplessly, and said abruptly: "Then-well, I don't know what Your Excellency asked me to do next?"

Seeing that Lu Xiaoyao was forced to have no way out, the green-robed guest was very proud, and laughed: "Master Lu Zhuang is really a person of faith, that's good-" Stretched out his right hand: "First of all, please return the long-lost treasure of my sect - the blue-eyed golden toad!"

"What?" Lu Xiaoyao was very puzzled, he did have a blue-eyed golden toad, it was a treasure handed down from his ancestors, and the collection was extremely secret, and outsiders had no way of knowing it, so how could it become a treasure lost by others? Brushing his beard, he laughed and said, "Your Excellency is really good at laughing, I have never heard of any blue-eyed golden toad, let alone seen it, so how can I return it?"

The green-robed guest pondered for a moment and thought about it: "Master Lu Zhuang's words must be insincere. Forty years ago, Ling Great-Ancestor and the three gangs of experts entered the Qilin General Altar of my Sect at night and stole one of the three treasures of my Sect, the Blue-Eyed Golden Toad, how can Your Excellency say that you have never seen it?"

People are not afraid of fighting, and they are most easily afraid of irritation. Rao is a well-informed veteran of the rivers and lakes like Lu Xiaoyao, but he also failed to see through the treacherous situation, "snap", slammed the table case with one palm, and was furious: "Nonsense! That is clearly the ancestral heirloom of my Lu family, how can I say that it is stolen?" As soon as the words came out, he suddenly realized: "Oops! I fell for it." "I can't regret it.

The green-robed guest laughed and said, "According to this, the Lu family really has a blue-eyed golden toad?"

Now that the facts have been accomplished, it is useless for Lu Xiaoyao to defend more, so he simply snorted and said, "What if there is a problem?

The green-robed guest walked behind his back, snorted twice, and said: "Master Lu Zhuang is too stingy, he is working hard, risking his life, and avenging the killing of his wife for you, is he not even willing to give up a little blue-eyed golden toad?"

Lu Xiaoyao was very angry, and said coldly: "Hmph! full of sophistry!" suddenly remembered something in his heart: "Could it be that this kid Zhen Xia Ryu is also here for the blue-eyed golden toad?"

At this time, a few zhang away from the left side of the Qingpao guest's body, there was a man named You Longsheng, who was upright by nature and had a fiery temper, and he was not used to the strong demands of the Qingpao guest, so he got up and shouted: "Well, you are so lazy and coveting other people's treasures, is it the work of a big husband? What is the difference between you and a robber and a thief?"

Seeing that this person was no more than six feet tall, skinny, and said that he was about a few taels of meat, and he dared to accuse himself in public, the green-robed guest was very angry: "Where did the yellow-mouthed child come out of nowhere, he dared to make a fool of himself in front of me, he was really impatient." Before the words fell, he raised his hand to be a palm, and the surname You had not reacted, and a sharp palm wind "whoosh" rushed in, and the whole person flew out in an instant, "poof", fell to the ground, "wow" spit out a mouthful of blood, and died. Everyone present was shocked: "Oh my God! It is terrible to be able to kill people from such a distance!"

Seeing that his friend was killed, Lu Xiaoyao was furious with shame, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his tiger eyes were glaring, and he shouted: "What a thief, dare to commit murder in front of me, accept your life!" Before the words fell, he rushed forward with his fist.

Suddenly, I saw Lu Xiaoyao rushing towards him, the green-robed guest stood still and didn't move, nor did he stretch out his hand to parry, his knees were slightly bent, he breathed out the dantian, condensed his true qi to protect his whole body, fisted everywhere, and shouted: "Open!" Look at the green-robed guest again, his body was immovable, and he smiled and said: "Master Lu Zhuang is very skilled!" 'Iron Arm Divine Fist', as expected, he lived up to his name, and he almost couldn't parry it when he made seven successful forces in the next fortune, admire, admire!"

Listening to him, he was full of energy, and there was no sign of injury.

As the old saying goes, money presses slaves and maids, and art presses pedestrians! They all practice martial arts, how much worse is this comparison? Lu Xiaoyao suddenly blushed with shame and sighed gloomily: "Cough! I should be ashamed of someone Lu, who has so much effort in his life that he can't hurt Your Excellency, and he is really shameless to see the world again!" To all the friends present, Tuan Tuan made a gesture, with enough strength, and said loudly: "Friends here, thanks to everyone who can afford to look down on you, on the occasion of the cheap day, you are willing to come to congratulate me, I am really grateful." However, we have important matters to deal with today, and the banquet has come to an end, and the hospitality is not good, so please forgive me! Come on, send off!"

Everyone present was like a mirror in their hearts, knowing that Lu Xiaoyao was afraid of harming his friends, so he euphemistically gave the order to expel the guest. Since it is a friend to make friends, how can it sit back and watch friends in danger and ignore it, most of the people present refused to leave, but they couldn't withstand Lu Xiaoyao's repeated expulsions, exchanged a few words, and silently recited "Amitabha, blessed by the gods" in their hearts, and left stupidly. Among these people, the most stubborn is Jia Million, no matter how Lu Xiaoyao drives him, he refuses to leave Zhuangzi for half a step after all. There was really no way to think about it, Lu Xiaoyao ordered the two family members to carry Jia Million out of the village stiffly, and he was not allowed to return to the village until the matter was over.

Seeing that a lively birthday banquet ended so dismally, the Qingpao guest felt very interesting, and laughed and said: "Master Lu, why do you bother, do I still have to be embarrassed by these nameless rats? ”

Hearing that his words were very arrogant, Lu Xiaoyao was very angry in his heart, his eyebrows were raised angrily, and he snorted coldly: "Hmph! Yes or no, Your Excellency naturally understands in your heart, why do you need Lu to bother with your lips?"

The green-robed guest bent down slightly, and said with a sly smile: "Yes......! This is indeed not what should be done in the next place, and it is time to accompany the ceremony here." However, if the owner of Lu Zhuang is still obsessed, I am afraid that there is not only one person surnamed You who is lying here to sleep. ”

"You ......" Hearing the threat in his words, Lu Xiaoyao was very annoyed, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his tiger eyes were wide, and he gritted his teeth and shouted: "What do you want?"

"What do I want?" The Qingpao guest didn't say any more, and there was a burst of laughter, and the laughter contained strong internal strength, which shook Lu Xiaoyao's ear drum and buzzed, and the breath in his chest was not flowing smoothly, only to feel dizzy for a while, and his heart was frightened, and he was busy resisting.

After the laughter, the green-robed guest stood still, for a long time, hummed and sneered twice, and shouted: "Come in!" As soon as the words fell, a group of people rushed in from outside the main gate, divided into two teams, the left side was led by a one-armed man wearing a purple-brown robe and covering his face with a black scarf, and there were ten black-clothed people standing behind him, but seeing these people, they all held a shield made of pure steel the size of a washbasin in their left hand, and held a four-foot-long meniscus steel knife in their right hand, reflecting the cold light of the sun, and the cold air was pressing. Led on the right side is a white-faced descendant dressed in silver-white rotten silver armor and wearing a silver helmet of the dragon-swallowing pansuo, with broad shoulders and a round waist, eight feet tall, and holding a shining gentian bright silver spear, which is really like the reincarnation of Changshan Zhao Zilong. Behind this man, there were also ten black-clothed men holding shields in one hand and knives in the other.

Lu Xiaoyao was very shocked: "I can't fight alone, look at these people who have just entered the hospital, their bodies are brisk and their footwork is brisk, and they are all skilled, it seems that there is more luck today." "After living for most of his life, Lu Xiaoyao was only afraid once, and that was the moment when his wife was dying nine years ago and left him. Today, he was scared again, and even more so than the last time: "Ahem, it doesn't matter if I die, if the whole Zhuangzi suffers with me, it will be a great sin, especially ......" There was a chill in his heart, and he really didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

Just when he was feeling lost, Zhen Xia Ryu suddenly came to Lu Xiaoyao's side, pointed at these people of unknown origin in front of him, and said angrily: "Uncle Shi, it's them, it's them, it's these people who killed Mr. Lin and his gang." ”

"What?" Lu Xiaoyao was very surprised: "From the point of view of their skills, these people are not comparable to the ordinary little thieves who gather in the mountains and forests, what is the origin?" Lu Xiaoyao took a deep breath, calmed down a little, took two steps forward, looked grim, and asked the green-robed guest: "Dare to ask who your Excellency is?" If you want to be embarrassed with Lu, you should always explain your identity first, even if you die, so that Lu can die and understand, so as not to be a fool." ”

The green robe guest laughed and said: "Master Lu Zhuang is serious, he doesn't mean to embarrass the owner of the village, but he has a fate and has to follow." Since the owner of the village wants to know the origin of our waiting, then ...... it," he said to the white-faced descendant on the right side of his body: "Master Baitang, don't hurry forward and explain to Lord Lu Zhuang." ”

"Yes! The white-faced post-graduate was ordered to step forward, with a "clanging" sound, he poked the spear in his hand on the ground, and the barrel of the gun went straight into the bluestone bricks on the ground, and he respectfully spread his finger to the green-robed guest, and said proudly: "Senior Lu, please listen to a certain word." This is the head of the four venerables under the Holy Sect Master of the Heavenly Wolf Sect - the Qinglong Venerable, the 'Iron-backed Canglong' Xiao Hongfeng Uncle Xiao. Qu Qu is below, but he is one of the seven hall masters under the jurisdiction of the Qinglong Venerable, Bai Fubiao of the Flying Fox Hall 'Heart Moon Fox'! As for the ...... next to him, he glanced at the one-armed man on the left side, hummed and smiled, and continued: "When the time comes, Lord Lu Zhuang will naturally know." He bowed respectfully, drew his spear, and turned back to his original position.

After listening to Bai Fubiao's introduction, Lu Xiaoyao's heart trembled to the extreme: "This guy surnamed Xiao is just a bullshit venerable under the seat of some kind of bullshit sect leader, and his kung fu is already so good, I really don't know how powerful the so-called Heavenly Wolf Sect Master is? ”

When Qinglong Venerable Xiao Hongfeng heard this, he was very annoyed in his heart, and sneered: "Since Lord Lu Zhuang doesn't take me in his eyes, then it's good, you might as well see the real chapter with your subordinates, as long as Lord Lu Zhuang can fight against the three of us, Xiao is willing to risk being killed by the Holy Sect Master, and immediately lead his subordinates to withdraw from Zhuangzi, and will never embarrass anyone in Guizhuang." How? Do you dare?"

Lu Xiaoyao knew that the enemy was invincible, and there was a way that the general would rather die before the battle than after the battle! He was a hero who became famous on the rivers and lakes, how could he be a coward who was greedy for life and afraid of death! Ling Ran shouted: "Why don't you dare?" Just as he was about to step forward, Zhen Xia Ryu stepped forward: "Uncle Shi, why bother with you to go out in person, you might as well let the little nephew take the lead, if you don't win, it's not too late for your old man to do it!"

Lu Xiaoyao originally had a grudge against Zhen Xia Ryu, but when he dared to stand in the way for himself, he was very happy, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a happy smile: "Child, your kindness, Uncle Shi understands it! These people in front of you are by no means idle people, how can Uncle Shi let you put yourself in danger, it is better to stay on the sidelines and watch the battle!"

Zhen Xia Ryu waved his hand: "Uncle Shi, if you say this, you will inevitably look down on your little nephew, how can a person who studies martial arts be greedy for life and afraid of death? "Oh", he pulled out the long sword in his hand, stepped forward, raised his sword and shouted: "Ah! who is not afraid of death, first try the long sword in the master's hand." ”

Bai Fubiao was not convinced, and stepped forward to fight: "Little man is crazy, let you see the power of the spear in Uncle Ben's hand, come up and lead the death!"

Zhen Xia Ryu shouted violently, and exerted force under his feet, as if a dragon was out of a hole, and hit directly with his sword. Bai Fubiao braked quietly, saw the long sword approaching in front of him, a swimming dragon turned around, and made a move to "see the sun", the spear swept obliquely, and shouted "let go", Zhen Xia Ryu suddenly felt that his arm was sore and unbearable, and the long sword in his hand flew away, straight into the sky, unstable under his feet, and retreated backwards again and again, Bai Fubiao took advantage of the momentum to catch up, raised the spear in his hand, and stabbed it into Zhen Xia Ryu's chest-