When he came to the backyard, Lu Jian looked at the little girl and asked softly: "Cultivators, don't panic when you encounter something, just say, what's the matter?"

Du Guo'er whispered: "Immortal Master, I was practicing swords outside today, and I saw many outsiders coming to the town, listening to their conversations, as if they were looking for some black dragon, I was a little anxious when I heard it, so I hurried back to tell you!"

Lu Jian nodded and asked the little girl to find Du Kang.

Lu Jian took out the triumphant ding again and summoned the black dragon.

The black dragon was recruited in broad daylight, obviously a little unhappy.

Lu Jian looked at the black dragon and said, "Maybe the people of your sect have come to look for you!"

The black dragon was taken aback, and said to Lu Zhuan: "Counting the time for them to come over, I have signed a contract with you now, and it is impossible to go back with them, what should I do?"

Lu Jian looked at the black dragon and said, "I have a question, if you leave the sect, will you be reluctant to give up your mother?"

The black dragon shook his head and said: "In our family, when a child is born, he will drive the child away from his side, so not long after I was born, the sect sent me out, we have no mother-child relationship, and even, if we see each other again, we may have to fight, and the strong survive!"

As he spoke, the black dragon was faintly sad.

Lu Jian said curiously: "Why did I hear that the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea in the East China Sea is all a dragon family living together?"

The black dragon said contemptuously: "They are not the real dragon clan at all, they no longer have the original blood, in our opinion, they are a fallen clan." Dragons are supposed to be arrogant!"

Lu Jian found that the black dragon seemed to have a rare pride at this time.

Lu Pressure nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I don't have any scruples!" After speaking, let the black dragon continue to return to the proud ding.

At this time, Du Kang also walked over.

Lu Jian said to Du Kang: "Mr. Du, the Black Dragon Sect has come to look for it, I don't know if I will find you here!"

Du Kang's face changed and said: "Immortal Master can fly away with confidence, if they come, Immortal Master can rest assured, I will definitely not tell them any news!"

Lu Jian smiled and said: "You misunderstood, I'm not worried that you will betray me, what I want to tell you is that I will go to Black Dragon Pond now, if they really find here, you can just tell them that I am in Black Dragon Pond, no need to hide it!"

Du Kang knew that Lu Jian was afraid of implicating himself and destroying the town, so he unconsciously showed gratitude.

Immortals fight, mortals suffer.

Du Kang knew this for a long time.

Therefore, he admires Lu Jian even more.

Lu Jian smiled slightly, strolled out of the tavern, walked past the deserted street corner, and then took up his sword and flew into the distance.

When Lu Jian came to the Black Dragon Pond again, he felt that there was something abnormal here.

It used to be a quiet Black Dragon Pond, but now, a few tents have been set up.

Lu Jian swept it with his divine sense, but found no signs of human activity.

Lu Jian fell to the ground, thought about it, walked to the side of the pond and the mountain, and hidden.

Twilight has arrived, and there are fire-like clouds surging in the sky above the entire Black Dragon Pond.

Several flying swords, one after another, cut through the twilight and landed next to the tent.

Three men and one woman, all dressed in black.

Lu Jian didn't know the depth of the other party's cultivation, so he didn't dare to release his divine sense to explore, just looked at those people.

He suddenly noticed that the girl, with long legs and a pretty face, seemed to have seen it somewhere.

At this time, a man in black said to the girl, "Senior Sister Ping, what do you think of today's events?"

Hearing this man's call, Lu Jian suddenly remembered.

That time, Lu Jian and Xingchen Daoist went to participate in the Golden Courage Conference of Han Jinzong, on the way, they seemed to have seen this woman, Ping Xueyu of the Black Dragon Society, at that time, it seemed that this son was specially looking for him because he knew Xingchen Daoist, and reminded Xingchen Daoist that because there was a war ahead, let them change their route.

Ping Xueyu's cold voice came: "Third Senior Brother, you tell us what happened first! Second Senior Brother and Senior Brother are not too clear. ”

Another thin man in black said, "The homeless man in that town has inadvertently seen a person flying with a sword, and went to Nadu's hotel to buy wine, today I went over with my sister to ask, and sure enough, the man also told the shopkeeper that he came to Black Dragon Pond to get some spring water!"

The man who asked asked, "Are the people in this tavern reliable?"

The thin third senior brother said: "Reliable, I swept it with my divine sense, and I didn't lie!"

After that, he smiled at Ping Xue again: "Little junior sister is kind-hearted, although that person didn't lie, but he faintly has the aura of a cultivator, if it wasn't for my junior sister to stop me, I would have abolished his cultivation!"

Hearing this, Lu Quan's heart grew angry, an ordinary cultivator didn't provoke you, and he actually wanted to poison you.

Ping Xue said coldly: "We are here to find Lord Black Dragon this time, don't make any extraneous branches, besides, I think that although that person's cultivation is low, he seems to be practicing authentic exercises, maybe this person has something to do with a famous sect, why should we cause unnecessary trouble!"

The fat man who had not spoken all this time echoed: "What Senior Sister said makes sense, this place is very close to Zhao Tianshi's territory, we have to act cautiously, the key is to find the whereabouts of Lord Black Dragon!"

The third senior brother nodded and said: "After these few days of investigation, there is such a suspicious person, since the restaurant said that he came to Black Dragon Pond, let's look for it!"

Lu Pressure asked Du Kang to reveal his whereabouts to these people, he was afraid that Du Kang and the town would be affected, but after listening to the words of the third senior brother just now, the murderous intention gradually rose in his heart, and for a person who was going to commit a crime for no reason, Lu Pressure would not be soft-hearted at all.

Lu Jian observed the situation for a while, and touched the bracelet on his wrist again,

I thought to myself, if I can't beat it, won't I run? Even the Horse Temple has been offended, and no matter how much I offend one more Black Dragon Society, it won't be nothing!

Thinking of this, Lu Jian held the Tai'a Sword in his hand and walked out from among the bushes.

His appearance immediately alarmed those people.

"Who is it?" shouted the third senior brother, holding his sword across his chest.

Lu Jian stopped with a smile and said: "I was fetching water at the Black Dragon Spring just now, and I heard that you seemed to mention me, who is this sentence I also want to ask, who are you, why are you looking for me?"

When the third senior brother saw that it was a chubby young man wearing a Taoist robe, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, this person didn't look like some kind of hermit master.

The fat man smiled and said, "This fellow Daoist, since you heard our conversation just now, you must have also heard that we are going to find the secret of Lord Black Dragon!"

He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as a knife.

The other three men gradually moved closer to Lu Quan, only Ping Xue Yu did not move.

Ping Xueyu had a sense of déjà vu since he appeared on the land pressure, so he frowned and observed the landing pressure.

Lu Jian didn't seem to care about their approach, and still smiled: "I heard it, but I don't understand what it means, isn't this the Black Dragon Pool?

The three of them glanced at each other, and the fat man shouted: "Since you have heard about Lord Black Dragon, take it down first!"

After speaking, the three of them raised their long swords and stabbed at Lu Jian together.

Judging from the coordinated movements of the three days, this sword style is extremely proficient.

Lu Jian knew that this might be some kind of formation, and it would definitely be inappropriate if they were allowed to play it fully.

Lu Jian Jiuyin Jiu stepped quickly, his body was erratic, and he actually passed through the middle of the three of them.

With the ascension of the realm of land pressure, this strange step, once it is cast, is really no less than the transformation of the shape in the immortal method.

The three of them only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they were gone, and the secret path was not good.

These three people have been in the same door for many years, and they are proficient in sword formation, and they lose the figure of Lu Jian at the moment, and they don't look back, and their backhand swords go up to the sky.

How could Lu Jian give them the opportunity to use their sword style.

Tai'a sword went up and down, and the Seven Star Tyrant slashed out furiously.

Lu Pressure is similar to these people's cultivation, but the experience between life and death and the technique of reversing the Seven Star Tyrant Slash are obviously much more advanced.

In addition, Lu Jian was already angry just now, and he took out his sword with anger, which is in line with the true meaning of the sword style of Crazy Horse.

Ping Xueyu, who was standing not far away, was the first to notice that something was wrong, she let out a low shout, and the long sword flew out, with a shining light, stabbing at Lu Quan's back.

Lu Jian didn't dodge at all, and the downward sword style did not slow down but increased, and with just one sword, it was slashed in the sword-wielding hand of the third senior brother.

Click!

The third senior brother let out a miserable cry, and a hand holding a sword flew out of the distance.

At this time, Ping Xueyu's flying sword was already able to pierce Lu Quan's skin.

Lu pressed his feet and stepped on the empty step, rushing forward, which was no less than the speed of the flying sword.

Just as the third senior brother covered his severed hand and fell to the ground, Lu Zhuan's sword style that rushed forward had already slanted and stabbed the fat man's throat, and the assassin struck!

At an almost impossible angle, the fat man stabbed a sword in his throat.

The tip of the sword was exposed through his thick neck.

The fat man whimpered and gasped, and covered his neck with his sword with both hands.

Lu Yan's shadow-like figure had already rushed out of the distance, and he returned to his hand to block Ping Xueyu's flying sword.

In just a few breaths, the third senior brother was crippled, and the fat man died.

At this time, a strong wind blew on the side of the Black Dragon Pond, and the wind blew the clothes of the land press, and the hunting sounded.

The second senior brother's face was pale, and he didn't expect that this little fat man who looked harmless to humans and animals turned out to be killing gods!

Ping Xueyu put away the flying sword, stared coldly at the landing pressure, and had no expression on his face.

Lu Jian nodded secretly, this Ping Xueyu is not only the highest cultivation among the four people, but also the most resolute.

The third senior brother sitting on the ground grabbed the second senior brother's leg with his good hand at this time, and shouted loudly: "Senior brother save me!"

The second senior brother was agitated, and suddenly sacrificed his flying sword, stepped on it, and shouted: "Little junior sister, run, go back to the sect to report the news!"

Lu Zhuan's handprint was connected, and he pointed at the second senior brother in the air: "Go!"

Tai'a Sword was as fast as lightning, drawing a snow-bright arc and cutting through the second senior brother in the air.

The second senior brother and his sword were split in two by the Tai'a sword, split into two pieces and fell into the Black Dragon Pool.

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and Ping Xueyu's heart is getting colder and colder.

Even the third senior brother sitting on the ground stopped wailing, staring at the figure that was getting bigger and bigger with trembling.