The next day, early in the morning.

On the path next to the grove outside the city.

A stern-faced man in his thirties frowned.

He had just sent Bai Shaohua and his party away.

And at this moment, he is waiting for someone, a man that Rou Niang said.

That man's name was Bai Zhantang.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, Lu Wudao turned around, and a man and two women were walking into the grove, their steps were leisurely, like a young man who was on a green trip.

But Lu Wudao became more and more vigilant, because he couldn't detect the cultivation of the young man in front of him.

Looking at the other party's dress, he understood, this is the three Bai Zhantang that Rou Niang said.

Wu Qian couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw the appearance of the person in front of him.

It turned out to be Lu Wudao's old puppet! I didn't expect you to fall into my hands in twenty years, hehehe......

He smiled slightly: "Bai Shaohua." ”

Lu Wudao's expression was awe-inspiring, he really came for the son of the world!

He took out the long knife from the shrine and stared on guard: "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

"I'm just here to find someone. Wu Qian shrugged, "But it seems that Your Excellency is not going to say it." ”

"But......" he paused, "are you sure you want to attack me?"

When you encounter a wild Lu Wudao, if you don't torture you to death, how can you be worthy of your past self?

The momentum on his body pressed towards Lu Wudao.

Lu Wudao's legs trembled slightly, he finally couldn't bear the pressure from the other party's pavement, and couldn't help but unsheath the long knife!

But the long knife was just pulled out two inches and was pressed back!

I saw a slender and powerful hand pressed on the tail of the hilt!

It turned out that Wu Qian appeared by his side at some point!

Lu Wudao fought fate to make the true yuan in his body, but the true yuan in his body was motionless like a dead pig, and the knife in his hand was also immobile!

That hand...... It's like a mountain pressing on your own knife!

He heard the man say in his ear, "If you are so weak and learn from others, you might as well go home and raise pigs." ”

Lu Wudao's face turned the color of pig liver, he let go of the hand holding the handle of the knife, and slammed the chest of the person in front of him with a palm!

But he squandered it.

When I looked up, I saw that the man had retreated to the two women who were traveling with him at some point, as if he was ...... Never touched in general.

Lu Wudao panted like a cow, and beads of sweat the size of beans on his forehead left along his sideburns, and finally fell to the dust.

Just as he was confident.

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

Wu Qian smiled, took out the "Years" No. 1 and pulled a sword flower: "Below, the song is nameless." ”

Finally, ask again, where is Bai Shaohua. ”

Seeing that this old puppet looks like his mentality has collapsed, he won't be collapsed by himself, right......

Forget it, if you tease him again, he will leave, anyway, Bai Shaohua won't be able to jump for long.

He clearly remembered that he was about five years old after crossing over, and it was estimated that it would not be a year or two.

But it seems that Bai Shaohua who they sent away must have encountered something after that, otherwise how could he become a little beggar?

But it's my business! As long as he can't die.

Lu Wudao still gritted his teeth and said nothing, he just pulled out the long knife and held it across his chest, and the true yuan on his body turned his fate, stirring up the vitality of the heaven and earth around him to form a miniature hurricane, and the entire grove was swishing and falling leaves.

Wu Qian chuckled, and the "years" came out of the sheath: "That's ......"

"Childe is slow. With a sigh, a figure slowly walked into the grove behind Lu Wudao.

The man had half-white hair, was dressed in a washed white shirt, and he carried a stick of grass and wood with sugar gourds stuck in it.

"Uncle Lu, why are you bothering. Wu Qian sighed.

I didn't plan to do anything, I just wanted to take a little revenge on Lu Wudao.

Who made my heart small?

But Old Man Lu didn't know about it, he sighed: "The old man has long lived in seclusion and doesn't care about the affairs of the world, but who made me such an unsuccessful son." ”

He raised his head and smiled: "Young Master Qu, can you let this stinky boy go for the sake of the old man's face?"

Wu Qian observed for a moment, and Uncle Lu's hand was covered with calluses, and it was obvious that he was also a master of using a sword.

He was in the mood.

"Uncle Lu also uses a sword, dare to ask the honorable name. ”

Uncle Lu held a firewood stick full of sugar gourds in one hand, and put the other behind his back, smiling freely:

"Old man, Lu Kunwu!"

He was the world-famous "Sword Saint" Lu Kunwu twenty years ago, but later he had a child, and he never touched the edge of the "Cave Realm", so he simply faded out of the rivers and lakes and lived a leisurely life.

didn't expect to take a step back and open the sky, but at this moment, he vaguely touched the edge of the "Cave Void Realm".

But Wu Qian lived up to Uncle Lu's expectations, and he looked confused: "Lu Kunwu, haven't you heard of ......?"

He really hadn't heard of it, and twenty years later, the group of bigwigs were still young at this time.

And twenty years ago, this batch of masters, except for those who were hacked to death by Qu Wuming, are estimated to have gone to seclusion like Uncle Lu.

Next to him, Ye Yuxi said solemnly: "Your Excellency is the world-famous 'Sword Saint' Lu Kunwu twenty years ago?"

Uncle Lu, who was a little embarrassed by Wu Qiang's reaction, said proudly: "Yes!

Finally, there is a way to go.

Wu Qiang was puzzled: "'Sword Saint'?"

Ye Yuxi put away a wicked smile and nodded: "Yes, 'Sword Saint' Lu Kunwu was known as the number one swordsman in the world twenty years ago, it is said that he challenged the world's kendo masters and did not taste defeat! Brother Qu, forget it." ”

"The little girl is right. Lu Kunwu persuaded, "It's just that it's not a rumor, it's an unchanging fact." My little brother Guanqu also uses a sword, why don't the old man teach you what he has learned all his life in exchange for the life of my unfilial son?"

Wu Qian pouted, what do I want your son's life for?

As for your swordsmanship...... I'm not interested either.

No matter how good your swordsmanship is, will it be more gorgeous than the "swordsmanship"?

Inexistent.

And Wu Qiang's view of being powerful has only one word: handsome!

The better the weapon, the stronger, and the more flashy the move, the stronger!

Isn't that true?

For example, the "years" in his hand must be sharper than the grass and wood stick in Uncle Lu's hand!

"Uncle Lu, you also use a sword, you should know what a swordsman is pursuing. Wu Qiang's expression was serious, "Draw your sword." ”

He waved his hand to let Ye Yu cherish the night clouds and retreat outside the grove.

In the duel of "Taoism and Nature", the two of them, who are not yet congenital, will be injured if they get too close.

That's right, he has already decided to fight the other party only with the strength of the "Dao Law Natural Realm"!

Because this is not a battle of life and death, but a battle between swordsmen!

It should be said that it is stupid or obsessive.

He just wants to prove that his "swordsmanship" is stronger than the other party!

Lu Kunwu sighed secretly, he couldn't see through the strength of the young man in front of him at all. But there is no way, for the sake of his son who is not angry, he can't say that he can only give up this old life.

He grabbed Lu Wudao and threw it dozens of feet away, and then his hand was shocked!

Grass and wood sticks scattered in all directions, revealing a broad-bladed heavy sword inside!

Wu Qian's eyes froze, what a gorgeous sword......!

He smiled to himself, compared to my "years"!

"Uncle Lu, let's take action. ”

Otherwise, you won't have a chance to make a move!