"Who are you, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Lu Xun and his party appeared at the foot of the mountain, they were surrounded by a group of fifteen black-clothed people.

The man in black didn't reply, and came up with a rush to attack.

The sword light flickered, the sword aura fluttered, and the martial arts of the black-clothed people were not weak, and they attacked Yue Buqun again and again.

Yue Buqun was a good hand at the sword path of the audience, and suddenly asked again in shock: "Who are you, why are you blocking my Huashan faction!"

The man in black replied: "Head of Huashanyue, it's not that I deliberately blocked it, but that you got something you shouldn't have, and you must be left behind today!"

After speaking, several people continued to attack, and the moves made it more intensive, and Yue Buqun, who hit directly, was tired of defending. On the other side, Lu Xun and them were also scattered by the attack, and several encirclements were formed.

During the interval, the group of black-clothed people stopped the two of them, looking at a few people, while occasionally communicating, Lu Xun and Yue Buqun listened carefully, but they heard the words "Keep Lin Pingzhi's ......" and "Get the Sword Spectrum to Ward Off Evil Spirits!",

Yue Buqun's face was gloomy, and his eyes flickered.

Suddenly, he shouted in the direction of Lu Xun: "Pingzhi, you go first, their target is you, let's drag them down!"

Yue Buqun, who saw it, shouted, the long sword in his hand was wrapped in purple qi, and the sword appeared purple, like a purple rainbow, and the sword qi sprinkled on the besieging people, and the group of people who hit them retreated again and again.

And his words pushed Lu Xun to the forefront in an instant, and the men in black actually separated two more people to attack him.

Lu Xun was slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at the group of black-clothed people in front of him, he knew that if he continued to be entangled here, he would definitely not be able to escape today. And now that there are two more people on his side, he will definitely not be able to beat him.

So Lu Xun didn't think much about it, and decisively chose to retreat, found a direction, and prepared to throw his sword and escape.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Lu Xun about to run, the man in black immediately hurriedly chased after him, and shouted loudly: "Lin Pingzhi is leaving!

One of the several black-clothed men in the siege was one of the leaders, he had just participated in the siege, and he thought that Lu Xun had only been in the house for a year, and he would definitely be able to easily win it in one fell swoop, but he didn't expect that this Lu Xun was even more difficult than Zhi Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun is good at defending and clumsy attacking, his purple xia skills are extremely profound, and his swings are endless, and his purple qi and sword qi are vertical and horizontal, but it is difficult to break through their encirclement.

But Lu Xun is different, although he also uses Zixia Gong, and his purple qi is much weaker, but his swordsmanship is extremely powerful.

Between the swings, the sword path is peculiar, the sword aura is like a knife, the move is so ruthless, it is simply terrifying, and many of his brothers have been injured on his hands, more than Zhiyue Buqun.

He immediately shouted: "The evil sword spectrum is really powerful!" The kung fu attack in his hand became more and more dense. And Lu Xun was not to be outdone, the swordsmanship in his hand became more and more wishful, and he made moves again and again, or Songshan swordsmanship, or Hengshan swordsmanship, or Hengshan swordsmanship, and so on, it was actually a series of swordsmanship.

It was so startled that these people retreated again and again.

He shouted, "Why are your sword moves so messy?"

Lu Xun smiled: "As long as it's a good move, what if it's messy?" said and continued to think about the sword moves on the cliff wall. He didn't dare to hide it now, during the critical period, some of the sword moves on this stone wall were better than his original swordsmanship.

It's a pity that he doesn't know the Dugu Nine Swords, this set of swordsmanship is most suitable for group battles, the more people, the stronger it is. Thinking of this, he took the time to peek at the surrounding situation, and at a glance saw that the battle on Yue Lingshan's side was a black-clothed man with a short spear fighting with her.

The black-clothed man's marksmanship is presumptuous, although Yue Lingshan said that she had to compete with Lu Xun on the mountain before, and her ambition was great, so she practiced hard every day, and now her swordsmanship is not comparable to the past, but it is also difficult to defeat the enemy in front of her, after all, this black-clothed man is a person who has been in the rivers and lakes for some years at first sight, and she seems to be a little dangerous for a while.

However, Lu Xun looked at it, it should be no big problem, after all, the main offensive force is still in himself and Yue Buqun, and the two still need to have a fight.

Then he looked at Ling Hu Chong, but saw that he was lying on the ground at the moment, holding a long sword in his hand, struggling to stand up, but he was shaky and unable to stand up, and his face was full of struggle and grief and anger.

Lu Xun knew that Ling Hu was powerless to rush him.

Although the Great Monk's internal qi helped suppress the six alien internal qi in his body, it also made it impossible for him to use his internal force at all, which he knew on the way.

Now it seems to be more serious.

Fortunately, there were not many people who came, and most of them focused on Lu Xun and Yue Buqun, so that Hu Chong's appearance was seen by the man in black and abandoned.

Lu Xun was a little relieved, and laughed at the man in black and said, "If you want to ward off evil swordsmanship, you catch up with me, and I will teach you!" After speaking, he picked up the Divine Movement Hundred Variety Exercises under his feet, and fled forward.

The man in black saw Lu Xun's swordsmanship at this moment, and knew that his swordsmanship was superb, and his heart was even more greedy, where would he let Lu Xun leave.

"Lin Pingzhi, don't run!" he shouted, saying that he was trying to catch up. But seeing that Lu Xun returned his sword and white clouds, the angle was extremely tricky, and the man in black was startled, and hurriedly returned to defend, and his body also retreated again and again.

Lu Xun missed a blow, and immediately fled, and in the blink of an eye, he ran out ten feet away, and after a few moments, he was about to disappear in front of him.

Seeing Lu Xun's disappearing back, several black-clothed people hurriedly chased after him.

This escape, until Lu Xun escaped from the encirclement and escaped from Huashan and the group nearly a hundred miles away, the pursuers behind him gradually disappeared.

At night, Lu Xun, who was hiding in a ruined temple, sat quietly in a corner of the wall. He didn't dare to live, worried that the pursuers would see the fire chasing him, and he didn't dare to fall asleep, so he could only sit quietly and meditate in place, practicing Zixia Gong.

The injuries on his body are not serious, they are mostly external injuries, because he met Yilin before, and asked her for some Tianxiang intermittent glue, and now he applies it to his body, it is not a big problem. However, in terms of internal injuries, he received several slaps from those people in the chaotic battle, and it was a little difficult to deal with.

However, for Lu Xun, who was pregnant with Zixia Gong, it only took some time to treat these internal injuries. And before, because there were always chasing soldiers behind him, he didn't have time to stop at all, so he could only use his internal qi to stabilize his injuries first and stay until now.

Half an hour later, Lu Xun stopped Zixia Gong for the first time.

As a fugitive, the necessary vigilance must always be maintained, his senses are much weaker when he cultivates, and now he has to stop occasionally to look at the surrounding situation.

Fortunately, there were no accidents.

He continued to practice with his eyes closed.

Now that his internal injuries have been initially stabilized, the next step is to deepen his cultivation and do more Zhou Tian Cycle. The battles of the past few days have given him a thorough understanding of Zixia Gong, and I believe that when he settles down, his Zixia Gong will definitely improve.

Huashan faction "Zixia Gong", I heard that this internal power at the beginning of the beginning, if there is nothing, as if there is nothing, it is like a cloud, but the accumulation is extremely tenacious, and later it is even more overwhelming, and it is overwhelming, and the word "Zixia" comes from this.

Zixia Gong is easy to learn and difficult to master, and the practice in the early stage is slow, but it is quite fast in the later stage, which belongs to the exercises that exert force in the later stage, and his exercises are exactly the same.

It all depends on the water grinding work, a little bit of accumulation.

However, this is its attribute, the more Lu Xun practiced, the more he felt that this Zixia Gong seemed to be more peaceful and condensed than the Huashan internal qi he had cultivated before, and what was reflected in it was not the power of attack, but the achievements in the six spiritual powers outside the body, such as self-cultivation and deafness and eyesight.

It is not like the inner qi of a martial artist, but like the true qi of cultivation.

It is rumored that the ancestor of the first generation of the Huashan faction is Hao Datong, one of the seven sons of Quanzhen who sat down under Wang Chongyang, and this Zixia Gong is the first miracle of the nine gongs of Huashan, and it is not unreasonable to have the characteristics of cultivation in the treatment of internal injuries and longevity.