The young man said calmly: "The rules are just the mercy of the strong for the weak."

When Lu Tianming heard this, another mouthful of blood gushed out, and his expression was even more depressed.

Several disciples of the Fengjian Villa also came to the door of the hall at this time.

But when I saw this scene, I couldn't help but look anxious, hesitated, and looked at each other. After all, even the master who was a great grandmaster had already been defeated.

"Hmph" With a cold snort, a young man wearing a black robe, cold eyes, and an indifferent temperament walked out from among the disciples.

"Thief, dare to hurt my master, is Fengjian Villa a place for you to go wild?" When the disciples heard this, their eyes lit up, once they made a death contribution to the villa at this time, as long as the master did not die, the benefits they would get in the future were unimaginable, and they all became eager to try. However, the next scene left a lifelong shadow in everyone's hearts and could never be eliminated.

"Cough" "Cough", Lu Tianming heard the young man in black say this, and he tried to stop it with difficulty, but found that there was nothing he could do, and his heart was suddenly extremely anxious, and the words he said could only turn into a few coughs.

The young man in black drew his long sword, silently adjusted his state, and silently recited "One sword kills gods" in his heart. Then, the internal force of the whole body frantically poured into the long sword, and the infusion of a large amount of internal force made the long sword tremble slightly. The internal force was all transformed into tyrannical sword qi through the long sword, and a large amount of sword qi gathered, making the long sword brighter and brighter, and the surroundings were all reflected in a miserable white.

Suddenly, the sword qi soared a foot away from the sword, and then, the black-clothed young man flew up and stabbed at the young man. The speed was incomparably fast, leaving a series of afterimages in the air. With the sound of "whoosh" and "whoosh" clothes breaking through the air, this violent sword was like a thunderous blow, about to shatter all obstacles on the road.

It seems that a long time has passed, but in fact, from the time the young man in black finished speaking, to the time when he sent out this sword, it was only a few breaths, it can be seen that this young man's strength is not weak, and such a powerful sword can be recruited freely.

When the young man heard the words of the young man in black, his face changed for the first time, and his eyebrows wrinkled slightly, obviously, he was very dissatisfied with the words with the young man in black. Then, I saw a young man in black stabbing with a sword.

"Get out," the young man said indifferently.

With the exit of the rolling word, it suddenly turned into a burst of sound waves visible to the naked eye, spreading towards the oncoming black-clothed youth. The sound waves and the sword rays instantly connected, and there was no fierce roar of energy colliding. I saw that the sword was as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and in an instant, it rolled back into the body of the young man in black. The black-clothed young man's face turned red instantly, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of shock and incredulity. The ensuing scene made the young man in black feel heartbroken, and his soul was cold.

After the long sword in the hand of the young man in black met with the sound wave, it gradually turned into fly ash from the tip of the sword to the hilt. He wanted to throw away the long sword in his hand, only to find that his arm was gradually shattering into dust, which was also the last picture he saw in the world.

After the sound wave shattered the black-clothed youth, it spread out to everyone outside the hall, and before everyone could react, they were instantly shocked and flew upside down.

Several screams, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, everyone fell several feet away, everyone vomited blood, their faces were pale, and their faces were shocked, obviously they had already suffered a lot of internal injuries. The crowd threw away their weapons and staggered away, not daring to stay here.

Lu Tianming looked at his beloved disciple, who was beaten in front of his eyes, his heart was full of grief, he slowly closed his eyes, two crystal tears slipped down his cheeks, leaving two eye-catching traces on his dusty face, as if he was laughing at his incompetence, and even his own disciples could not be protected.

The young man looked at these with an indifferent expression, indifferent. Then he closed his eyes and carefully felt where the treasure was, but he didn't find anything, and he couldn't help but look puzzled.

The light in the hall flashed, and an old man in red appeared in front of him out of thin air, it was Xuan Qingzi. His eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then with a wave of his hand, a snow-white mouse with big eyes flashing appeared on the ground, and then went directly to the main seat of the hall.

Xuan Qingzi stepped forward to put away the treasure hunting mouse, and with a slight wave of his right hand, the seat and floor were instantly opened. A one-foot-square hole appeared under the floor, and in the hole lay an old jade box that emitted a faint light.

Xuan Qingzi directly reached out and took it out, and suddenly from under the jade box, three sleeve arrows popped out, and shot out with lightning speed, Xuan Qingzi's face remained unchanged, and the three sleeve arrows stopped abruptly half a meter away from his body, and then shot back along the original trajectory at a faster speed. "Click", "click" and "click" three soft sounds, leaving three small holes that I don't know how deep.

Carefully observed the jade box and said: "The jade box has shown a faint yellow, and there are dozens of difficult and cumbersome runes engraved on it, which cannot be penetrated by the divine sense, so that the breath of the items inside can not leak at all, this box is good."

When the young man heard this, he showed an interested look and said, "Open it and take a look."

As the jade box opened, the strong aura slowly overflowed, as if it made people even breathe a lot easier, and the pale green light made the whole room a little hazy.

"It's actually an earth spirit crystal, I didn't expect that there are such treasures in this poor country, it's really lucky," the young man said excitedly.

Xuan Qingzi also twitched the corner of his eye, and then threw the jade box to the young man. Then he said: "This jade box may be comparable to the treasure of this earth spirit crystal, it must be well preserved, this ancient item naturally has its own special features."

Lu Tianming watched the old man and the young man take out the treasures they had hidden, and there was a burst of blood churning, but he was helpless, so he could only look at the two of them in despair.

After Xuan Qingzi and the boy took the baby, they didn't stay, and disappeared instantly into two streamers.

In the sky above Fengjian Villa, the young man's palm turned over, and the spiritual power gradually gathered into a handprint, and it was getting bigger and bigger, and he was about to seal it downward, when he heard Xuan Qingzi say: "Daokong, the rules are set by the sect, although it can't be done to us, but there will always be trouble, the rules of the sect, the sect still has to maintain."

The young man's eyebrows furrowed, and the palm print in his hand gradually dissipated.

Then the two of them turned into streamers and disappeared in an instant.

The people in the villa didn't know that they had actually traveled around the Ghost Gate. It wasn't until the two of them had left for a long time that the guards cowered into the hall and helped Lu Tianming to heal.

Lu Tianming lay on the bed, looked at his henchman and said with difficulty: "Laifu, go and ask someone to go out to look for the young master, and if you find him, ask him to come back immediately, and say that I am injured."

Laifu looked at Lu Tianming, who had a weak breath, and said with tears in his eyes: "Master, don't worry, I don't have the ability to help the master repel the enemy, I have already asked someone to do these little things, the doctor will come over in a while, you rest first, there are other old slaves watching, you don't have to worry." Laifu was also frightened in his heart, he just went out to buy and came back, and this happened.

Lu Tianming bowed slightly when he heard this, and then closed his eyes and was silent.

Ten miles outside Qingjing City, there is a small tea shop, the owner is a couple close to forty, usually out of the city or send people here pedestrians will rest here for a while, drink a cup of tea, the tea is cheap coarse tea, but the people who drink it are still in an endless stream.

A few days later, in the early morning, the sun began to shine, and pedestrians gradually began to fade on the flat official road. There are two old wooden tables inside and outside the tea shop, and at this time, there are already resting pedestrians on the two tables in the middle.

At a table outside, there was a young man in green clothes, leaning on the table with one hand on his jaw and his eyes blank. The mouth kept reading in pieces: "Young master, come back quickly, the master is injured, and I have been waiting for you for several days."

At this time, on the official road, a figure dressed in white appeared. After a year of training, Lu Feng is also like an arrow, and on the way back, he spared no effort to rush with all his strength. The usual image of being suave no longer exists, and it looks quite embarrassed at this time. The white silk robes were also full of wrinkles, and the embroidered cloud shoes were also full of mud. Ruyu's cheeks were also full of exhaustion, but her eyes were still bright and bright, like lights in the night.

When the family members sitting at the table saw this scene, they were also clever one by one, and shouted urgently: "Young master, young master, here, and then ran to Lu Feng with a smoke." Leaving the searching eyes of the people who eat tea.

Lu Feng looked at the excited family in front of him and said, "Dazhi, why are you here if you don't stay at home."

Dazhi said excitedly: "Young master, I have been waiting for you here for several days, and the housekeeper asked me to come here to wait for you, and if I see you, I will tell you to go back quickly." Then he leaned close to Lu Feng and whispered in his ear: "The master was injured by someone, so he is in a hurry to call you back."

Hearing this, Lu Feng's eyes suddenly widened, and his whole body was filled with anger, and he asked, "Who injured your father, and how is the injury?"

Dazhi said: "I don't know very well, the housekeeper doesn't let people in."

Lu Feng didn't answer, his figure flashed, and he had already appeared outside Zhang Xu. Seeing the young master leaving, Dazhi hurriedly said: "Young master, I have a horse here, you can ride back, I'll run back later." But when he was looking, where was the figure of the young master, he could only ride his horse depressedly and go back.

Lu Feng was anxious in his heart, his feet were like flying, his figure flashed, and the pedestrians passing by were stunned and amazed. It only took a quarter of an hour for Lu Feng to arrive at Fengjian Villa, the two guards at the door, who were chatting and joking at this time, suddenly felt a breeze blowing on his face, and when he looked up, he saw a figure disappearing in a flash, the two of them wiped their eyes hurriedly, and then looked at each other, one of them said: "You go to report to the housekeeper, saying that a master has come in, and only a figure is seen, and it is gone." One of them hurried away.

Lu Feng came directly to Lu Tianming's room, pushed open the door and walked in, and saw Lu Tianming lying weakly on the carved bed, unconscious, the elegant image of the past no longer existed, his face was haggard, and his sideburns were already white, as if he had aged dozens of years, and his body exuded a twilight atmosphere. A monstrous aura suddenly gushed out of his body, his eyes were red, like flames, and his hands clenched into fists.