Chapter 250: The Sheep Soldier Who Died Without Sight

Thinking of the sheep soldiers, Lu Jian was full of gratitude.

He was the first big brother he recognized.

He is also a person who has helped him a lot.

For so long, Lu Jian has not heard from him, and sometimes when I think about it, I am really worried.

Sheep Horn Peak, thousands of miles away from the northern Xinjiang, Lu pressure flew with all its might, and it also flew for nearly ten days.

Along the way, there was a kind of chaos everywhere.

In large and small towns, cultivators and mortals are mixed in, and they are extremely disorderly.

Every now and then, there would be fights, and some people would die inexplicably.

Lu Jian watched coldly, but he was even more worried in his heart.

Coming to the Sheephorn Peak, the land pressure slowed down the flight speed.

From a distance, the main peak of Sheep's Horn Peak is really like the two horns of a goat, obliquely inserting into the sky.

Lu Jian swept the entire Sheep Horn Peak with his divine sense, and found that halfway up the main peak, it was where the sect was located.

He focused for a moment, and flew towards it.

Treating Sheephorn Peak, he can't kill it directly like treating other sects, after all, this is the eldest brother's sect.

Lu Pressure decided on the formal etiquette and visited the mountain gate.

So, when he flew to the mountain gate of the Sheep Horn Peak Sect, he fell to the ground.

He patted the mountain gate vigorously, and said loudly: "Scattered people Lu Press, come to visit Brother Yang Bing of Sheep Horn Peak!"

He used a strong aura to slowly spread his voice.

The sound is not loud, but it can be heard in all corners of the mountain.

After waiting for a while, he frowned when he saw that no one had come to see the door.

"Scattered people Lu Press, come to meet the big brother of the sheep soldier of Sheep Horn Peak!" he repeated.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was still no answer, he pushed open the mountain gate and walked in.

Giehorn Peak covers an extremely wide area, and the building complex is also very spectacular.

Lu Jian walked all the way, feeling a little strange, the Nuoda sect seemed to be empty.

"What happened to that road?" Lu Quan's heart sank.

There are too many sects that have had accidents recently, so he can't help but worry.

He quickened his pace and walked towards the back hall.

The empty courtyard gives people an eerie feeling.

And what's even more terrifying is the deathly silence.

I can't even hear the birds.

Lu Jian walked briskly through the courtyards, and soon, he came to the last and largest courtyard.

As soon as he pushed open the gate of this courtyard, his face couldn't help but change, because bursts of thick bloody qi filled the air.

"Not good!" Lu Press's heart sank, and he hurriedly looked around.

Sure enough, a huge yard was full of corpses.

They were dressed in uniform clothes, and it seemed that they were the Sheep Horn Gang.

The corpses were stacked in piles, neatly stacked with ten corpses.

The door of the largest main hall was shattered, and half of the gate hung from the door frame, constantly shaking.

Lu Jian kicked the cracked temple door and stepped in.

Suddenly, his eyes widened.

There are nine chairs in the main hall, and on each chair, a person is tied, lined up from left to right.

And on the second chair, the person tied to it is the sheep soldier.

"Big brother!" Lu Jian felt that his heart was full of fear, and he stepped in front of the sheep soldier.

But I saw that the sheep soldier's eyes were round, and he had been angry for a long time.

Looking at the originally bold face, now it is stiff, and Lu Press's heart is like a knife.

However, this time he didn't shed any more tears, he just silently reached out and gently closed the eyes of the sheep soldier.

"Big brother, I know you don't want to die. I promise that I will avenge you!"

Looking at this cold face, Lu Jian suddenly felt weak, and he fell to the ground, but his hand was still holding the hand of the sheep soldier.

Martial Idiot Sheep Soldier, when he was weak on land, he once protected him and taught him.

It is his sworn eldest brother, and it is also the eldest brother of his life.

Lu Pressure recalled over and over again the time he spent with Yang Bing.

Although the time is short, but the friendship is deep!

Lu Pressure sat in a daze, which is a day and a night.

When Lu Jian stood up, he looked at the sheep soldier calmly.

The sunlight shone through the entrance of the hall without a gate, shining on the body of the sheep soldier, and Lu Jian suddenly found that the palm of the sheep soldier's tied hand seemed to have words.

He hurriedly looked, and sure enough, he saw a blood character in his palm, which seemed to be a Lu character.

The font is deep into the flesh and seems to have been written in the palm of the other hand with the nail of the other hand.

"Did someone surnamed Lu do it? There doesn't seem to be a master surnamed Lu in this world who can wipe out the entire Sheep Horn Peak Sect?" Lu Jian was silent.

Although there is no clue, this is the only clue left by the sheep soldier when he is dying, and Lu Jian still keeps it in mind.

Looking at the sheep soldier again, Lu Jian gave a deep salute to the corpse of the sheep soldier and said, "Big brother, Lu Jian is gone, may you rest in peace!"

After speaking, he looked at the sheep soldiers again, and then he took off into the air and flew to the sky above the sect.

With a flick of his hands, two transparent balls of Dan Fire flew downward, and soon, the entire sect was enveloped.

"Big brother, you and your brothers are together, and you won't be lonely if you want to come!" Lu Jian said softly.

After he finished reading, he clenched his hands hard, and the Danhuo that had spread out, surrounding all the buildings, instantly swelled in might, and immediately, the entire sect of Sheephorn Peak turned into ashes.

Looking at the sect that had turned into a flat land, Lu Jian nodded and flew away.

His direction was not to return to Dragon City, but to the direction of the Horse Temple.

He was worried about something going to happen to the Horse Temple.

There's also Marco there.

When I think of Marcoco, I think of that pretty figure.

It seems to be weak and weak.

But he is very stubborn in his heart.

"Can't let her be hurt!" Lu Jian was a little anxious in his heart, and he increased his flight speed to the fastest.

It was not far from the Horse Temple, so a few days later, Lu Jian came to the small village under the Horse Temple.

When he saw the small grocery store again, Lu Jian was still full of emotion in his heart.

When you are yourself, you are still a little Taoist priest who goes up the mountain to apprentice.

At this moment, the storefront of the grocery store opened, and a young man walked out.

Lu Jian saw that it was Ma Liu, the young man of the year, at this time, he was already much older, and his face was full of beard.

"Ma Liu" saw that Ma Liu was about to get on the horse, and Lu Jian hurriedly shouted to him.

"How do you know the villain's name?" Ma Liu looked at Lu Jian suspiciously.

Although the land pressure has not changed much, who will remember the little Taoist priest back then?

"Are you going up the mountain to make a delivery?" Lu Jian asked when he saw his immediate package.

"That's right, recently, Manager Ma directly asked us to send it up the mountain, so she didn't have to go down the mountain to purchase!" Ma Liu saw that Lu was good, and he didn't feel a little less vigilant.

Lu Jian saw that Ma Liu's expression was normal, and he knew that there was no change on the mountain, so he was also relieved.

"I'll go with you, just right, I'm going to visit the old man!" Lu Jian thought about it.

"This, the sect has a rule that strangers are not allowed to climb the mountain. Ma Liu was embarrassed.

"Rest assured, I'm not a stranger. I know a lot of people in the sect very well. Lu Jian smiled and said a few names.

"Ah, do you know Immortal Master Wu and Immortal Master Ling? Then you must be a great Immortal Master. Ma Liu's eyes immediately filled with respect.

"I'm just a little Taoist, haha," Lu Jian said with a smile.

Ma Liu saw that such a fat immortal master was easy-going, so he also relaxed a little and was no longer restrained.

The two walked all the way up the hill.

Along the familiar mountain road, the two talked and chatted.

Ma Liu has become much more stable as he grows older, but his habit of chatting has not changed.

After he got acquainted with Lu Quan, he began to talk about a lot of gossip news.

Lu Jian hadn't been so relaxed for many years, so he just listened with a smile and didn't say much.

Soon, they walked to the mountain gate of the horse temple.

Looking at the plaque of the horse temple, Lu Jian felt a lot of emotion.

It was in this square that I met Jiang Shang, offended Puning, and Chai Jie, Ma Rong.

Along the way, I have made a lot of friends, and I can offend more enemies.

Ma Liu looked at Lu Jian looking at the plaque in a daze, and said with a smile: "Immortal Master, could it be that there were many stories here back then?"

Lu Jian smiled and nodded: "Exactly!"

Ma Liu looked at Lu Jian enviously and smiled: "It's so good to cultivate immortals!"

At this moment, the mountain gate opened, and a fat figure appeared at the door, and when he saw Ma Liu, he scolded, "Ma Liu, are you looking for death, why did you come so late?"

Hearing this voice, Lu Jian didn't need to look at the person to know that it was Ma Rong who had arrived.

Sure enough, the person who arrived first before that person reached his chest was Ma Rong.

When Xiao Liuzi saw that it was Ma Rong, he was frightened, and quickly unloaded the package, and said in a trembling voice: "Manager Ma, I met this immortal master on the way, and I didn't ride a horse with him up the mountain, so I delayed for some time!"

"Which immortal master, what are you doing in my Horse Temple?" Hearing Ma Liu's words, Ma Rong turned his face to Lu Pressure.

"Yes, it's you?" When she saw Lu Quan's face clearly, all the powder on her frightened face fell.

"Hehe, Mr. Ma, has always been good?" Lu Jian looked at Ma Rong with a smile.

Ma Rong knew what Lu Jian had done back then, and he was the one who seriously injured several masters in the gang.

So fire, he is still very close to land pressure.

"Lu, Lu Quan, you defected from the division back then, and now, you dare to come back, did you come here to die?" Ma Rong shouted in a fierce voice.

"It's still as dry as ever. Lu Jian snorted, and with a flick of his fingers, a stream of spiritual power flew out and hit Ma Rong's mouth.

"Ahh

"Inside, dare to hit five" Ma Rong, who was missing big teeth, spoke slurredly.

Lu Jian smiled and ignored him.

Lu Quan turned his head and smiled at Ma Liu: "You go back quickly, she will be angry with you when the time comes." ”

After thinking about it, he took out another pill and handed it to Ma Liudao: "This is an elixir, you go back and eat it in a month." Whether you can practice or not depends on your creation, but you will definitely be able to strengthen your body and prolong your life!"

Ma Liu held the pill tightly, and Nuo Nuo didn't know what to say.

Lu Jian waved at him and motioned for him to hurry down the mountain.

Ma Liu hurriedly saluted Lu Rong, looked at Ma Rong again, and saw that she didn't pay attention to herself at all, so he hurriedly sneaked down the mountain.

Later, this Ma Liu, went home and took the pill for a month, although he did not practice in the second half of his life, but he lived to be three hundred years old and became a local legend.

It is said that the ancestral tablet of his family is dedicated to a chubby young Taoist priest.