Above the sky of the Eastern Holy State of the Tianhai Continent.

The black-shirted figure sped forward at a terrifying speed in the sea of clouds, straight as one, drawing a long line in the sky without the slightest deviation.

In front of them, a small number of cultivators of various sects who were hurrying on the road stopped their bodies in the air and retreated one after another.

"At such a fast speed, this young man looks delicate, but his strength is really unfathomable. ”

"Idiot, what kind of young man can be a young man who can be so fast in sword cultivation with such a leisurely attitude, maybe he is the predecessor of the Sword Pavilion who has been practicing for hundreds of years. ”

"Not in the three religions, but you can use the power of heaven and earth to rejuvenate, so strong cultivation. ”

Accompanied by whispers, many people even bent down with the junior salute and reported their names, hoping to be familiar.

It's just a pity that the sword light disappeared instantly at the end of everyone's sight, and there was no reason for it.

The black mangs crossed the majestic mountains, crossed the rushing sea, and finally stopped at a certain point, and then rushed straight down at an absolutely straight angle.

At the beginning, Kunlun Dao was already extremely arrogant when he went down the mountain, and this sword light was even more unreasonable, and he didn't stop until he was only ten meters above the ground.

The sword light flashed, the figure fell to the ground, and there was no change in the surroundings due to the extremely fast impact, and the wind and waves were calm.

The extreme stillness and movement, invisibly, shows this person's profound knowledge of Edgeworth.

And there is naturally only one such person.

Lu Shen stood on the ground, ignoring the ghostly look of a woodcutter not far away, and looked up at a city hundreds of meters away.

Three characters hang on the walls of the mottled city.

Ruyang City.

Lu Shen came here because Lemon Puree's parents seemed to live here.

At the beginning, Lu Shen caused a series of troubles because of a road guide, but now in retrospect, it was very unnecessary.

Under the Tang Dynasty, cultivators are actually extremely lenient in treating things like Lu Yin, especially the disciples of the Seven Holy Lands, and they are even more unimpeded in this regard.

Of course, if a person in the cultivation dares to use techniques to prohibit it, there will naturally be special cultivators who will come to punish him.

Lu Shen slowly understood these things on the road, and because of these little things, he admired the strange country of Datang.

Three thousand years ago, on that continent, because there were too many cultivators and too strong, there was no country that could dominate the continent alone.

Not to mention that it is extremely rare to dominate the continent like the Tang Dynasty today.

Lu Shen looked at the city for a while, and then beckoned to his side.

The ordinary woodcutter who was about to slip away hesitated, and after a while he stubbornly approached this direction.

In a country man like him who doesn't have much knowledge, those heavenly immortals are really not easy to mess with, like those young guys in the moral gate of the city, although they will not blatantly kill people, but a few small means can make ordinary people lie in bed in pain for a lifetime.

Who is not afraid of such a strange method?

In his eyes, the young immortal, who was like a beast of a flood, turned his head and asked, "I heard that the money village here is very famous?"

The woodcutter was stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly nodded: "Yes, because the head of the Ning family lives here, he is the founder of Sun Moon Money." ”

Lu Shen raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

He didn't know Ning Hao, and he didn't have the slightest concept of the word richest.

But along the way, the four characters of Sun Moon Qianzhuang have spread almost all the cities, and it is natural to see its heritage.

Lu Shen finally understood at this time why Ling Rongrong was able to take out so many silver tickets when he left.

It turned out to be a girl from a rich family.

The woodcutter seemed to feel that the explanation was not clear enough, and added, "That was once the richest money bank in the Eastern Holy State." ”

Lu Shen looked as usual and said, "Once?"

The woodcutter looked around and whispered: "It seems to be related to the marriage of the second daughter of the Ning family, the Ning family suddenly repented, and then offended those immortals, and the Sun and Moon Money Village, which had been in full swing over the years, began to decay." ”

Lu Shen raised his head slightly and said, "Lead the way." ”

....

The Ning family's house is not in Ruyang City now, but in a remote mountain forest hundreds of meters outside the city.

Quiet and green, a splendid courtyard is located.

In the eyes of outsiders, this move is quite hidden, and it also shows that the current situation of the Ning family does not seem to be very good.

Lu Shen came from a small path, casually pushed away the weeds in front of him that were as tall as a person, approached, and knocked on the somewhat old gate with his fingers.

"When. . . While.. While. ”

In a few moments, a withered and sleepy old servant slowly pushed open the door and looked at the visitor with a scrutinizing gaze.

"What?"

The old man asked in a hoarse voice.

Lu Shen said calmly: "How many days can you borrow for a long journey?"

The old servant frowned slightly, looked Lu Shen up and down, and then politely refused: "Recently, there will be guests coming to your mansion, I'm afraid I won't have time to entertain my son, I'm sorry." ”

Before Lu Shen could speak, a crisp and pleasant sound came from inside the door.

"Han Bo, who?"

A young girl in the prime of her life jumped up beside the old servant, and then stared at Lu Shen with a pair of big eyes.

The old servant bent down slightly and explained, "Miss, there is a son who has come to stay overnight, and I will send him out." ”

The girl looked at Lu Shen and asked, "What's your name?"

Lu Shen said: "Lu...."

Before she could finish speaking, the girl suddenly burst out without the slightest warning.

Cold light appeared from her sleeve, and then the sharp tip of the sword made a whistling sound in the air and pointed directly at Lu Shen.

The latter's expression was flat and did not react in the slightest.

In an instant, the tip of the sword stopped at the center of Lu Shen's eyebrows.

The old servant silently saw this scene.

The girl snorted lightly and said proudly, "Do you dare to move?"

Lu Shen looked at the familiar eyebrows, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and said, "Don't dare to move." ”

....

In front of the gate of the courtyard, the two looked at each other.

The old servant whispered, "Miss?"

The girl snorted lightly, withdrew her sword, then clapped her hands with satisfaction, and said, "Han Bo, let him in." ”

The old servant's face was a little hesitant.

The girl clasped her hands around her chest, raised her delicate chin, and said proudly: "Don't worry, this guy can't even stop me with a sword, it's definitely not those annoying guys, just let it in." ”

The old servant hesitated for a moment, but finally opened the door.

As soon as Lu Shen walked into the threshold, the unusually lively sword-learning girl patted him on the shoulder, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Don't be afraid, my Ning Huanhuan's sword has never been easy to shoot, by the way, do you really want to know where my sword is now?"

The girl's hands were empty, and except for the moment when she struck, she didn't have a sword in her hand at the rest of the moment.

This kind of move can easily arouse applause and exclamation among ordinary people.

The girl's tone was flat, but the joy and excitement between her eyebrows could not be concealed.

It seems that she hasn't seen a stranger for a long time, and the girl looked at Lu Shen's eager eyes, and seemed to be saying ask me, ask me.

And Lu Shen just turned his head slightly and said, "Your sleeve is broken." ”

The girl blinked, and bowed her head in confusion.

I saw that the long sword that she quickly withdrew from her sleeve cut through the cuff without paying attention, and the tip of the sword had already been exposed from the specially made heavy cuff.

The girl's face turned red suddenly, she coughed dryly, and quickly stuffed her sword inside, and then looked around and hummed a little song as if nothing had happened.

The old servant looked at his nose and nose as if he had seen nothing.