Chapter 227: It turns out that I am Murong Fu

Under the thundercloud, all beings are equal.

Lu Xun thought that this time the thunder was the same as before, just appeared in front of him, and it would not hurt him, but he didn't want to, this time the thundercloud split countless lightning flashes, heading straight for him.

After that, Lu Xun almost lost all consciousness.

When he came to consciousness again, Lu Xun knew that he had crossed again.

At the last moment, he thought that he would die in this thundercloud, although he knew that he could pass through if he was blown up, but he still didn't know if he could escape this time.

After all, there is a saying in the Taoist scriptures that there are calamities in cultivation, and thunder calamities are the most.

That thundercloud should be a thunderstorm.

Thunder Tribulation can destroy souls and eliminate flesh, and under all kinds of rumors, even if you are a little miraculous, you may not be able to live.

But now that he can wake up again, he must have survived.

And with consciousness, he didn't open his eyes yet, but first felt his surroundings slightly, and he was a little disappointed in his heart, and he didn't go to that world again.

"Hmm......"

It was at this moment that Lu Xun felt that something was wrong with his body.

He was still injured by the thunderstorm.

This injury even affected the soul that had been passing through.

He felt that his energy and thinking were extremely weak, as if he hadn't slept for many nights before, and even his body felt like it was hurting.

"What are you talking about recovering the country with your martial arts!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout in his ears. And with this loud shout, there was a sound of energy in his ears, and there was some pain in his body.

It turns out that I am injured......

Lu Xun's head consciously understood the situation at this time.

The malaise in his soul made his perception of the outside world worse.

"What?!!Can't get up???

The person who spoke just now shouted again, and a thick anger appeared in his words, which made Lu Xun, who wanted to rest his head, couldn't help but want to open his eyes and look at the person who came.

In the fog, he opened his eyes.

But the scene in front of me was pitch black, and the sound of insects and pigs was heard in my ears, indicating that it was night.

Lu Xun tried his best to open his eyes wide, but he could only see clearly that there was a shadow in front of him.

This...... Who is this man?

Lu Xun couldn't help but ask in his heart.

And I'm ...... Who is it now?

Even if his head was so sluggish at this time, he knew that he had probably crossed over to a person again, and from this person's words, he couldn't tell who he was.

"Hmph, rubbish is rubbish!, just lie down here!" said the last word, and the shadow turned to leave.

Seeing this, Lu Xun immediately had the heart to get up and ask about this person's situation, but found that both his body and his head were seriously injured, and he couldn't speak at all.

In desperation, Lu Xun wanted to use Zixia Gong to heal himself, but as soon as he used his internal qi, it was a convulsive electric light, which was the dark wound left by the thunder tribulation in his soul.

After that, he couldn't remember the content of Zixia Gong anymore.

At this point, Lu Xun could only collapse to the ground and quietly let the footsteps of this person disappear from his ears.

He was so tired that he fainted slightly.

"Chirp~~Chirp~~"

The sound of birds and birds in his ears was the first sound that woke Lu Xun up.

Then Lu Xun opened his eyes and saw the first ray of sunshine in this world.

The light of the morning light was not very transparent and a little dim, but it was enough for Lu Xun to see the surrounding situation clearly.

He was now lying on a wild meadow.

The surrounding woods are still not dense, and the withered yellow leaves indicate that it is now autumn.

Struggling to sit up slowly, Lu Xun finally had some strength now.

Looking around, in addition to his disheveled self, there was also a sword beside him.

The sword was unsheathed, and there was a little blood streaked on it. Lu Xun could probably tell that this bloodstain should be his 'own'.

Suddenly, Lu Xun felt that the scene in front of him was a little familiar, as if he had had a similar encounter before.

Lu Xun's head was still a little sluggish and uncomfortable, but it was already better, and after some thought, he thought about it for a while, and finally remembered that when he first saw the little dragon girl, it seemed to be similar to what he was looking for, the same rags, the same grass, the same night......

But this time, there was no such lady around.

Moreover, I am afraid that I will never see this delicate woman again in my life.

Lu Xun was a little silent, and he didn't know why he suddenly remembered the woman.

Could it be that the scene was touched, or was it the malaise of the soul and spirit that caused something that had been suppressed in his heart to explode?

Lu Xun didn't know that he didn't have much thought about these things at this time.

Moreover, even if it was a mental recovery, he might not be able to figure out these things.

After all, he still hasn't reached the foundation building realm.

"Rustling ......"

Lu Xun finally got up, staggered his body and wanted to walk out into the distance, but after walking a few steps, he turned back and picked up the sword on the ground.

The sword has always been his faithful companion, and holding him gives him a sense of relief.

Lu Xun walked slowly and leisurely with his sword, and walked for a long time, and finally met the first wave of people.

As soon as these people saw Lu Xun, they showed an extremely unfriendly temperament, and it was precisely because of these people that Lu Xun knew his current identity.

"Look, there's a guy up ahead...... Who is that?" one of these people saw Lu Xun in ragged clothes at a glance.

The number of people in this wave is not large, but there are also a lot, there are seven or eight of them, all of whom are carrying a lot of weapons, which makes people see at a glance that they are carrying martial arts.

Although the size of the martial arts is unknown, the pace of walking is firm, and the voice is a little loud.

"It doesn't matter who he is, as long as it's not Nan Murong...... This time, our brother got the news that Nan Murong had already chased and killed nearby, so when would he wait if he didn't run at this time?" One of these people spoke, just glanced at Lu Xun, and continued to walk without caring at all.

However, the person who spoke just now suddenly paused, and when Lu Xun raised his face, he had already seen his face clearly, and a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face at this time: "He...... He, he is Nan Murong!"

"Ahh

Lu Xun didn't hear the words of these people clearly because he had a headache and was far away, he saw these people on guard, but he thought that they were the reason for walking the rivers and lakes, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and slowly approached, he smiled at these people, and opened his mouth to ask: "Brother Tai, can you ......?"

"That's right! we are!" Lu Xun's words were not finished, but the group of people in front of him suddenly replied loudly. After speaking, he looked at Lu Xun's posture again, and then he laughed out loud: "Haha-the heavens will not kill our brothers, this Murong Fu was injured somehow, and our brothers were saved!"

Several other people listened to his words and also looked at Lu Xun, with a hint of ecstasy on their faces.

They also had just heard Lu Xun speak, and they saw that he was in rags, so they didn't know that Lu Xun was seriously injured?

As a person who was about to be forced to escape, he was of course very excited to see the enemy at this time.

Therefore, they shouted excitedly and happily: "God treats us well, kill him, and we can get the Murong family's stunt!

With that, he rushed towards Lu Xun with his weapon.

And after Lu Xun finally heard the words of these people at this time, he knew that they knew him, and he also judged his identity from their words.

Oh, it turns out that I'm Murong Fu.