From the council hall to the Siguo cliff in the back mountain, Lu Jian has been silent.

He ignored the voices of surprise, pity, or schadenfreude.

He remained silent as he was locked up in the dark cave of Siguo Cliff.

The wind in the mountains blew his hair away, making him look a little depressed.

In front of the cave, the thick iron bar separated him from freedom.

Lu Jian sat cross-legged on the wet ground, his eyes downcast, and he didn't say a word.

In this deathly silence, the sun began to set.

During this period, only the guard disciples came to deliver food once, and no one else appeared.

Lu Quan's face was a little pale, but his mood didn't seem to be very bad, he just sat quietly.

When the sun had completely set, only the light of the torches in the cave was flickering by the wind.

Suddenly, Lu Jian raised his head, and he seemed to hear something unusual.

It was the hurried footsteps of people, not the unhurried rhythm of the guarding disciples.

A man came to the edge of the cave, and he looked at the land pressure through the iron railing.

Lu Jian saw the face full of anxiety and concern, and his heart was full of warmth.

"It's coming!" Lu Pressure greeted, as if he usually showed himself when he occupied a seat for the other party during class.

It was Jiang Shang who came, and he looked at Lu Jian with pain and said, "Little fat man, how are you?"

Lu Jian smiled and did not speak.

Jiang Shang looked at his face that seemed to be a little haggard in a day, and didn't know how to comfort him.

Lu Jian smiled calmly: "You don't have to be too anxious, isn't this what we expected a long time ago?"

Jiang Shang snorted and said angrily: "There is no excuse for the crime you want to add, obviously because of the crazy horse, but I just found other excuses to punish you!"

Lu Jian looked at the dark distance and said, "Is the result different? This is Game of Thrones!"

Jiang Shang said anxiously: "What are your plans?"

Lu Jian raised his head and thought for a while: "You don't believe it, I didn't think about anything, I'm just a little tired!"

Jiang Shang smashed his fist on his palm and said, "I think they will definitely not let you go easily, why don't you escape today?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Shang looked around, thinking that he was looking for the guard disciple.

Lu Jian frowned and said, "If I escape, won't they just be convicted of it?"

Jiang Shang said anxiously: "The sect master wants to cure your crimes, who can not listen, this afternoon, Elder Meng quarreled with the sect master for your business, this is an extremely rare thing for so many years, the voice is very loud, and many disciples have heard it." But what about that? I heard that Elder Meng later returned to his residence extremely tired!"

Lu Jian thought about the old man with a long beard, and he was very moved by his sincere concern for himself.

At this moment, another sound of footsteps came, Jiang Shang's face changed, and he hurriedly hid in the dark corner of the cave.

With the sound of footsteps, a slender figure appeared in front of Lu Press.

Ma Coco, with a look of concern and loss on his face, looked at Lu Press.

Lu Jian saw that there were faint tears on her beautiful face, and her eyes were a little red and swollen, and knew that she might have cried.

"You're here, I'm fine!"

Lu Jian didn't know how to comfort her, so he could only say softly.

Marco had red eyes and stared at Lu Jian without saying a word.

Lu Jian was a little sad by her, so he deliberately smiled and said: "It's quiet here, it's suitable for cultivation, you go back, it's not good to be seen by the sect master!"

Marco suddenly showed a resolute look on her face, which was completely different from her usual gentle and well-behaved.

She drew her sword, and slashed at the great lock of the iron door.

The big lock is just an ordinary iron lock, if it can resist the sword of an immortal cultivator.

The iron lock falls, and the iron fence gate is pulled open by Marco's available force.

Lu Jian watched in amazement at what she had done.

Ma Keke took out a sword and a small jade box from his body, and Lu Jian saw that it was what he had been taken away.

Lu Jian asked in surprise, "Miss, what are you doing here?"

Ma Keke looked at Lu Jian and said word by word: "You have to go, go immediately, otherwise, it may be too late!"

Lu Jian asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Ma Keke's eyes showed a look of pain and said: "Don't ask more, because of the second uncle, and because you have a sixth-level pill and the smugness you may get, tonight, Daddy will definitely not let you go!"

Lu Jian looked at her so tangled expression, and knew that she must know something inside, but he couldn't say it because he was her father.

Hearing what Ma Keke said, Jiang Shang couldn't hide anymore, and walked out and said urgently to the eldest lady: "It seems that your father 。。。。。。 Oh, the sect master has been eyeing the land pressure for a long time!"

Jiang Shang patted his head again and said, "Maybe, maybe Lu Pressure is an apprentice, this is the purpose of the original!"

Thinking that the sect master could be so gloomy, Jiang Shang was shocked into a cold sweat.

Marco shook his head bitterly and said, "Now is not the time to think too much, you hurry up." ”

Lu Jian took the items handed over by Ma Keke, carried the sword on his back, and carried the jade box.

He looked at the two young faces, a man and a woman, and said sincerely, "Thank you!"

At this moment, ten figures under the mountain road walked towards the inside with torches.

Ma Keke's face changed and said: "It's not good, they're coming!"

Lu Quan's expression was cold, and he suddenly slapped Jiang Shang and Ma Keke to the ground.

Then, I want to climb up the mountain.

Suddenly, a figure flew down in front of Lu Zhuan.

Tall and armed with a sword.

None other than Puning.

Pu Ningyin looked at Lu Jian deeply and sneered: "You dare to escape from prison and abscond!"

He looked at Jiang Shang and the eldest lady who were sitting on the ground again, his eyes flashing.

When Lu Jian saw Pu Ning appearing, he didn't want to leave, but quietly took out the long sword and carried it in his hand.

Pu Ning looked at Lu Quan, and the ruthlessness and excitement in his eyes became heavier and heavier: "Hehe, you kid is calling yourself dead, it is not appropriate to let the sect master's closed disciple go, you have to be a traitor!"

At this moment, the dozen or so people with torches also came to the door of the cave.

The first two were the masters of the Chai Realm of the Foreign Affairs Hall and the High Hall of the Punishment Hall.

This group of people surrounded Lu Jian at once.

Chai Jie smiled coldly: "Boy, I have long seen that you have a problem, and now it has finally been exposed, do you regret it, it is better to be driven down the mountain by me at the beginning, right?"

Lu Jian didn't say anything, closed his eyes slightly, and seemed that no one was looking, but thinking about something.

Chai Jie saw the eldest lady who stood up, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and bowed his head and asked a few words.

Then, he raised his head and shouted to Lu Quan: "Okay, if you dare to hurt the eldest lady, the crime will be increased!

With his shout, the dozen or so torture hall disciples surrounded him.

The land pressure long sword shook, and the Seven Star Overlord slashed out.

In the sound of dangdang, it was like countless hammers smashing rapidly.

More than a dozen torture hall disciples were shocked and took a step back almost at the same time.

Chai Jie's eyes were sharp, and he also took out his sword and said: "Damn traitor, this technique is not bad!"

Lu Jian didn't say much to him, and attacked quickly, rushing directly to the Chai Realm.

Under the rapid attack of land pressure, the Chai Realm was defeated and retreated.

His realm is not low, but he has been in charge of foreign affairs for many years, and he has only fished for oil and water, and he has not fought with others, and he has wasted his exercises.

Under the sacrificing fast attack of Lu Press, how can he resist it, only a few rounds, he was stabbed in a few places by Lu Press, and there was no big problem.

Chai Jie felt that he had lost an adult in front of his disciples, and his face turned red unconsciously, and after dodging a few times, he shouted: "Hall Master, Puning, this little thief is desperate, you guys quickly come over together and take him down."

Pu Ning answered, released his left hand shield, and struck out with a long sword in his hand, joining the battle group.

Hearing the shouts of the Chai Realm, the hall master snorted coldly: "I'm not a disciple in your hall, there are so many of you, can't you even take a junior?"

It was easy to say, but he had already raised his sword in his hand, carefully observing the battle situation, ready to make a move at any time.

The land pressure is slightly higher than the Puning realm, and it is slightly inferior to the Chai realm, and with the siege of more than a dozen torture hall disciples, it is gradually a little unbearable.

Jiang Shang and Ma Keke glanced at each other, secretly anxious, thinking about how to help Lu Press.

At this moment, Lu Pressure's sword style suddenly changed, and the Seven Star Tyrant attacked in the style of reverse training.

The same sword style, at this time, emits an incomparably huge power.

Just a few swords, and he injured Pu Ning.

Pu Ning was originally very happy to be able to suppress Lu Press, but he didn't expect that the change in Lu Press's sword style made him unable to resist.

A sword was pierced through the shoulder.

Puning screamed and hid backwards.

Chai Jie was taken aback, why is there such a different power of the sword style that he is so familiar with, this is something he never imagined.

Just as he was distracted, Lu Jian stabbed a sword into his lower abdomen.

Lu Jian didn't want to hurt his life, so he didn't use the thunderstorm technique.

Even so, Chai Jie screamed and fell backwards.

After all, these years of pampering have made his tolerance for injury extremely low.

The hall master who was originally observing from the sidelines was taken aback, thinking to himself what was going on, why this seven-star tyrant was used by Lu Jian with such a powerful style.

The face of the high hall master changed, and he suddenly thought of a secret legend of the sect.

He didn't hesitate, jumped up, drove his sword, and swung his two-fingered sword trick.

He no longer treats Lu Jian as a junior, and uses all his strength.

Lu pressed happily, and for some reason, a kind of madness gradually rose in his heart, as if a crazy villain in his heart emerged, and he was full of fighting spirit.

Lu Jian also rode the sword, and the sword trick in his hand was the sword intent of the Seven Star Tyrant, as soon as this sword intent came out, it was more powerful than directly using the sword, and there was gradually a kind of madness.

Although he repelled Lu Jian several times, the high hall master's heart sank.

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, his realm was a head higher than Lu Pressure, so he never regarded Lu Pressure as an opponent, even if Lu Pressure even injured Chai Jie and Puning, he didn't pay much attention to Lu Pressure.

It's just that after such a fight, the high hall master found that he was very wrong.

If the land pressure is suppressed from the beginning, it may not be able to fully exert the current fighting spirit.

But now, Lu Press's fighting spirit has risen, like a crazy killing god.

The hall master secretly regretted it in his heart.