Eighth, the phoenix falls into the flock, and it is difficult to hide its light

Wu Yuetian was tossing and turning on the bed ☯ and couldn't sleep, thinking about what kind of excuse to leave tomorrow, he heard that the Lu Mansion across the alley had been turned upside down.

I only heard many people ☯ shouting loudly: "Catch the assassin...... There are assassins...... Capture the Assassins...... Don't let him run away!!"

In such a quiet night, the surrounding neighbors were woken up.

The people in the inn were all walking the rivers and lakes, and when they heard such movements, they were naturally alarmed. Some of these people hurriedly put on their clothes and ran outside to watch, and some ran to the windows of the east and west rooms to watch. Wu Yuetian and some others jumped on the roof to watch.

I saw that the lights were bright up and down the Lu Mansion, and a group of family guards were besieging ☯ one person.

The besieged person is considered a first-class master, where is his opponent, and there are more than ten people lying on the ground. Among the many besieging ☯ people, if it weren't for the two people who were the leader, I am afraid that these people would have died ☯ ☯ a long ☯ time ago.

One of the two was a septuagenarian who was flying up and down with a big stick in his hand. The other was a young man of about twenty-three or four years of age, with two swords, one long and one short, in his hand, and he could not leave the opponent's vital point.

However, it is a pity that there are other nursing homes.

The Lu family is a big family in Qingzhou, and the people who usually come and go are respectful, and they also have a lot of dealings with the government ☯. So don't say that the Lu family is a thief, and there are no people who even beg or turn their fortunes, how can they have a chance to make a move.

People have self-esteem, and over time, they also feel that they are idle eaters. This time I finally got the opportunity, how can I not perform hard.

But these people are ordinary family members, and they usually don't have much training, and they don't know how to cooperate tactically. During the siege ☯, they only knew how to work hard, and they didn't care what others had planned.

Because of this, it hindered the offensive of the old and the young.

The situation in the courtyard cannot be seen by others, and only those on the roof can see clearly. Most of these people ☯ don't understand these contents, they just think that the more sieges ☯, the better the odds of victory. Even if you can't beat the opponent, it will consume the opponent's physical strength.

But for a master like Wu Yuetian, if the situation does not change, he has already seen the victory or defeat. In another twenty rounds, the man will be able to break through.

Fighting alone with the Assassin, the young man was inexperienced, but fortunately, his skills ☯ were higher. The old man may not be as good as that person in martial arts, after all, he has many years of experience, and his skillful ☯ use of moves makes up for the disadvantage of age. So far, there has been no damage on their bodies.

But "the bystanders are clear, and the players in the game ☯ are confused". Both of them were eager to win, and they didn't expect that the family around them would be a burden. As a result, after 20 rounds, the opponent found an opportunity, stepped on the shoulders of one person and flew onto the roof and fled to the north.

To the north, it is the inn where Wu Yuetian is located. According to the situation, ordinary people will not flee to the place where the Jianghu people gather ☯ here. But the man was sure that it was a rabble, and when he fled, the crowd would be in disarray. And the people behind him will be blocked by these people, so he will successfully escape.

It seems to be an almost perfect and imperfect assassination (imperfect because the object of his assassination is good), but near-perfect means imperfect. There are many reasons for imperfection, it may be an inability to do it, it may be negligence, or it can be the result of providence. But regardless of the reason, there is a gap in this perfect circle.

The notch is cut with a knife.

What kind of knife is that?

The man couldn't see clearly, because the knife was so big that the man could only see the blade with his neck up. The knife was big enough to split ☯ the heavens and the earth apart, and of course it could ☯ easily split him in half.

However, the instinct to survive still made him block it with the sword in his hand.

This block really blocked a miracle. Not only was his body ☯ not split in half, but even the sword in his hand was intact.

It's just that the power of this knife is too great, and it presses his body ☯ back. He was in the air and had no way to borrow it, so he had to be pushed back into place.

Although the broadsword was powerful, the assassin landed silently, more than when he landed on the ground. The Assassin never imagined that he would one day be held back ☯ by Ran in mid-air, and in this case, he would be able to land silently.

The Assassin waited until he fell to the ground before he felt fear, for there was no sword in front of him, only a man. A young man, a young man who looks like a Confucian son.

The man looked at the Confucian student in front of him with a puzzled expression.

Why is the knife gone?

Was it all an illusion?

Or rather, the knife became a fine and became a Confucian in front of him.

Otherwise, there was only one possibility, a possibility that he would never believe, and the other party's powerful sword intent completely shocked his mind.

The assassin looked puzzled, and the surrounding family members, the nurses, and the old man and the young man also looked at the two people in the field with puzzled expressions.

The family members and the guards were puzzled, they were desperately surrounding the assassin just now. However, due to the lack of cooperation, the blind containment still gave the other party an opportunity.

When the old man and the young man saw this, they were ready to jump into the room and chase after them. But at this moment, on the roof of the inn on the south side, a young man jumped out of the crowd of onlookers.

It's strange to say that the young man was dressed as a Confucian and didn't make a move. But the assassin was like a great enemy, and he still protected him with the sword in his hand. When the assassin was ready, he stretched out his right hand and grabbed his sword between ☯ his thumb and forefinger.

The two collided head-on, and the young man had nothing in his hand, and he waited for the other party to be ready before making a move, and this time he would definitely suffer. However, with this impact, the young man was not only fine, but even the direction of the assassin's action retreated in the opposite direction, and finally fell to the original point.

And the expression on his face changed from fear to doubt, and then from doubt to shock ☯.

The martial arts of the old and the young are by no means bad, but they still can't control the assassin, so it can be seen that this is by no means a mediocre hand.

The people present and the surrounding onlookers can defeat the enemy with one move, and only the "Confucian Sword" Wu Yuetian is the only one.

It's still the same sentence: those who are in charge ☯ are confused, and the bystanders are clear.

But this time it was different, neither the Assassin who had been beaten back to his original position, nor the old man and the young man, could understand what was going on. But they can't be blamed for this, it's not that they don't want to figure it out, it's that they don't have the ability.

Wu Yuetian had only made two moves from beginning to end (if jumping from the roof and pinching the opponent's sword counted as two moves), the rest was all his sword intent.

Just like the competition between Shaobai Weng and Shengwen, it all belongs to this range. In addition to the object of the cast, only those who are on the same level as the caster can see it.

The strength of the assassin was not at the same level as Wu Yuetian at all, it was just that Wu Yuetian wanted him to see it, so his whole person was shocked. If Wu Yuetian's sword intent was released a little stronger, I was afraid that he would think he was dead at this moment. But no one else saw it, so they only had doubts.

The assassin was a battle-hardened man, and although he was frightened and confused, he quickly ☯ came to his senses.

Seeing the crowd around him, he had clearly realized that he was about to be ☯ arrested. As an Assassin, suicide was his only option in order not to leave ☯ any clues for the other party. Just when he had this thought again, the Confucian student in front of him still made a move.

What is the fastest thing in the world: the answer ☯ is light.

Of course, there are also people who disagree with this answer ☯, saying that the fastest is the human mind.

Although Wu Yuetian's speed was not as fast as the speed of light, his speed was definitely comparable to that of an assassin's mind. Because the assassin had just thought of killing himself, Wu Yuetian had already pinched his jaw.

Wu Yuetian's hand strength can open a stone crack stele, even if it is King Kong, it can be pinched and deformed, not to mention your small mandible.

Being pinched by Wu Yuetian like this, the assassin's mouth immediately froze and could not move again.

At this time, the surrounding family members also reacted, and tied up the assassin for interrogation.

The two people, an old man and a young man, handed over their weapons to their subordinates, stepped forward and hugged their fists and said, "Thank you for your help." ”

Wu Yuetian also clenched his fists and saluted back: "Where, where." Seeing that the road is uneven, pulling out a sword to help is the foundation of chivalry in our generation, and the old gentleman is serious. ”

The old man asked, "I don't know what this son is called?"

"In the lower Wu Yuetian. ”

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree. Wu Yuetian has long been famous all over the world, and his registration has surprised the people around him.

"It turns out that Your Excellency is the 'Confucian Sword'. The old man really has eyes and doesn't know gold and jade, and I should know it from the way I dressed and the knife on my waist. It seems that people are really old and useless. ”

"Where the old gentleman said, the old man's big stick danced like a rainbow, and even on the roof was infected by it. How can it be said that it is useless, it should be said that it is old and strong. ”

The old man laughed when he heard it, and everyone loved to listen to flattery, especially those who were more capable and famous than themselves and patted their ass. "Wu Shaoxia is really good at laughing, how can I have such momentum. ”

In fact, Wu Yuetian was not completely touting, his divine sense had already surrounded the entire Lu family. He could even feel the old man's heartbeat and breathing, let alone the big stick flying up and down. It is no exaggeration to say that if it were Li Tianxing, Dao Xian, and Qingfeng, who practiced ☯ the Dao ☯ Sect Mental Method, I was afraid that even the flow rate of blood vessels and the retraction and release of pores would be perceived.

Speaking of the kind words now, Wu Yuetian remembered that he hadn't asked the other party's name yet, and hurriedly asked, "Haven't you asked the old gentleman how to call him?"

The old man touched his long hair and said, "Old man Lu Kun." ”

"It turns out that the old-timers are Lu Kun, who has a high reputation in the court ☯ and the rivers and lakes, and Lu is the old soldier. ”

"I have no prestige, but I'm an old man ☯ at home. With that, Lu Kun turned around and introduced to Wu Yuetian: "This is my grandson Lu Jiukong. Kong'er, I came to see the world-famous Wu Shaoxia. ”

Wu Yuetian hurriedly stepped forward and hugged his fists and saluted: "Brother Lu, junior brother is polite." ”

But Lu Jiukong was different, he looked arrogant, holding a weapon ☯ in his hand, and casually made a gesture of clenching his fists ☯ and said, "It's polite." ”

In fact, Lu Jiukong can't blame him for doing this, since ancient times, "there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts". As a newly born young man, he was naturally unconvinced. He has not met an opponent since he came down the mountain, and now he has participated in the election of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and it seems that all fame, fortune and prestige are already his.

On the other hand, the person in front of him, in addition to having a battle with the "Sword Venerable" who had only heard of his name but had never seen him at the beginning of his return to Middle-earth, and then married a beautiful wife. Other than that, I haven't heard of anything really big.

Regarding the fact that Liu Sheng has no knife, he thinks that it is the rhetoric of people in the rivers and lakes. He looked down on Dongying martial arts at all, thinking that Dongying was just a small overseas country, and how far martial arts could develop. Even if he is a master of Dongying like Yanagi Wudao, when he arrives in Middle-earth, he will only steal some basic skills for entry and treat it as a treasure.

Like many of them, in Lu Jiukong's eyes, he can no longer let go of anyone else except himself. Especially just now, if it weren't for the hindrance of those subordinates, he would have taken down the assassin a long time ago, and he wouldn't have let Wu Yuetian pick up this big ☯ bargain.

He believed that the Assassin had been pushed to the brink by him. When he jumped into the room, he had already exhausted his strength, and at this time, Wu Yuetian suddenly jumped out again, pressing the assassin in place.

When Lu Kun saw his grandson ☯ like this, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, but it was not good to discipline ☯ the child in front of the guests. I had to cough dryly and give the double shot a round field.