"Brother Lu Ming, where are we going now?

"We need to go back to Butterfly Valley, but before that we have to help your master and avenge your revenge. ”

"Hatred?!" Xiao Zhiruo frowned suspiciously, there were some things she hadn't heard from Hu Qingniu yet.

Lu Ming rubbed her head and said with a smile: "The head of the Huashan faction is Xian Yutong. You'll see it in a moment. ”

On the official road, Huashan and his party rode back.

One of the tall and short swordsmen was still chattering, as if they were still annoyed by Wudang's refusal to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts.

"Master, are we going back like this?"

"That's it! Why did he still preach morality to a demon of the Demon Sect? I, the head of the Huashan faction, died at the hands of the Ming Sect! Revenge is also justified!"

Xian Yutong on the side had a gloomy face, waved the folding fan in his hand casually, and replied in a low voice: "It's okay! He Wudang and Zhang Sanfeng are here, and no one dares to mess around." But I don't believe it! Will his Zhang Cuishan family never go down to Wudang Mountain for the rest of their lives? As long as they come down, we can force out the whereabouts of the Dragon Slayer Knife!"

The short swordsman was stunned, and then replied: "Master, the important thing should be the whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun, right?"

"Uh~ yes! Find Xie Xun and avenge the previous generation!" Xian Yutong hurriedly changed his words.

At this moment, the tall swordsman stopped, and the group of people in Huashan also stopped.

"Who is in front of you? Why are you blocking the way of our Huashan faction? Looking for death?!"

Lu Ming held Xiao Zhiruo in one hand, slowly moved forward, lowered his head and said: "During the Southern Song Dynasty, the Chongyang Zhenren of the Quanzhen Sect was determined to resist Jin, although he did not have much success, but he was also a hero. However, after the decline of its true truth, Hao Datong founded your Huashan faction, how did it become the virtue it is today?"

"Crooked melons and cracked dates, no one can fight, not to mention, it's all a group of mentally retarded! I don't even know who killed my own head, and I still shout for revenge all day long, idiot!"

As soon as the words landed, Xian Yutong's complexion changed. Immediately, his legs shook, and the fan in the air struck out, shooting out at Lu Ming's throat.

"Bang!"

The Heavenly Sword had not yet been unsheathed, and if it was lifted lightly, it directly slapped the folding fan, and the force was so great that the folding fan instantly pierced the horse that was fresh under the body.

The horse neighed, and soon fell to the ground and died.

"It's a pity, I just comprehended the artistic conception of this lightness, but I can't control it well. Lu Ming said in a low voice, very pity.

If it is a blow, taking off the old boy's head and going back is the easiest and most direct way.

"Heavenly Sword ?!!"

The people on the other side exclaimed, and the next moment the head had just landed, and Xian Yutong, who was covered with cold sweat on his forehead, was also clear. He knew who the person in front of him was! The person who was defeated and exterminated in three moves in Chuzhou really lived up to his reputation!

"Your Excellency, my Huashan faction, I don't seem to have any grievances with Your Excellency, right?" Xian Yutong said.

"Master, what are you talking about with him? Let's go side by side, this guy is rumored to be a member of the Demon Cult, and killing him will be revenge!" said the dwarf knifeman as he drew his scimitar, eager to try.

"Senior brother, don't mess around! This person~ we are not opponents. The high swordsman dismounted and hurriedly grabbed him.

Lu Ming looked at the dozens of Huashan Sect people in front of him, tilted his head and said, "I'm just targeting Xian Yutong today, as for your group of mentally retarded people in Huashan, I'm not interested." If you want to live, get out of the way!"

The high swordsman thought for a while, stepped forward and asked, "Your Excellency is targeting my Huashan master, so naturally you can't get along with my Huashan faction." If we can't be good today, although we don't want to die, we won't spare our lives~"

"Yes! Insult me Huashan, and don't hesitate to die!"

............ For a while, these dozens of Huashan disciples were all mobilized.

"He~hehe~Hahaha!"

Lu Ming laughed, then looked at the people in Huashan and said, "What a group of idiots!

"What?!"

"Nonsense!"

"The head of the previous generation was obviously killed by Xie Xun's dog thief!"

At this moment, Xian Yutong smiled and said slowly: "It seems that Your Excellency's method of sowing discord is not very clever~"

Lu Ming tilted his head and replied indifferently: "Is it? Actually, these are not important, I am not here to avenge Bai Hui's fool." ”

"Decades ago, you first fell in love with a woman in southern Xinjiang, and then you were planted with a golden silkworm poison. Then Mingjiao Hu Qingniu cured you, married her sister to you, and was pregnant. You didn't care about this, and killed your wife and children with your own hands for the position of the head of Huashan, is this wrong?"

Before he finished speaking, he trembled all over, and even sweat was dripping down his forehead.

"You! you are talking nonsense!" Xian Yutong flatly denied.

Lu Ming shook his head: "It doesn't matter if you admit it or not, I just think it doesn't seem good to punish without teaching." If you go to the Nether Division and don't know why you died, won't this revenge be in vain?"

"Kill!!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ming let go of Xiao Zhiruo and slashed with a sword.

It was fresh to wipe it behind his back, and a folding fan was held in his hand to block. And the tall and short swordsman saw this menacing, and knew the prestige of the Heavenly Sword, so the two of them surrounded Wei and rescued Zhao with two swords, and attacked both sides of Lu Ming together.

"How daring!"

Seeing this, Lu Ming's hands tightened, and the sweep remained unchanged, but the speed was more than one layer faster.

"Bang!!"

"Poof~"

Under one move, whether it was Xian Yutong or a tall or short swordsman, they were all sent flying. A folding fan and two scimitars were cut off.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that the three of them saw the opportunity early and flew back, I am afraid that the end of the game at this moment would be like these three weapons, divided into two.

"Your Excellency is a good means, but today I Huashan, I will never bow my head!" the tall swordsman struggled to stand up.

And although the ordinary disciples on the side who had been frightened by Lu Ming were not fleeing at this moment, they had a tendency to surround them.

These are all mentally retarded, but their bones are quite hard.

"Ah!!

A scream broke the atmosphere of the scene, and Lu Ming looked over and realized that it was Xian Yutong.

This old thing had a golden silkworm Gu poison in a folding fan, and he blocked Lu Ming's blow in a hurry. But after the folding fan broke, the poison inside also came out and blew on his body under the sword wind.

At this moment, the pain is unbearable, but it has reached the last moment.

"Master!"

"What's wrong with you, boss? Is this ~ poisoned?"

The short swordsman looked up at Lu Ming and asked, "Despicable villain, you actually poisoned it, get the antidote!"

"Huh?~"

Lu Ming was made to roll his eyes by this guy's actions, and sure enough, mental retardation is generally incurable.

Fortunately, there is still a sensible person in this place, but I saw that the tall swordsman stopped him and said: "This poison is in the master's own folding fan, and the antidote can only be asked by himself." ”

"Ah!!Hurry!Kill me! This is the Golden Silkworm Gu Poison, there is no antidote! Kill me!"

Xian Yutong is rolling all over the ground at this time~

"Golden Silkworm Gu Poison?" The tall man thought for a moment and asked, "If this is really Golden Silkworm Gu Poison, is what the person said really ?!!?"