Sun and Lu turned their heads sideways, made a "please" posture, and let Lu Sanchuan go first. Lu Sanchuan hugged his fists and thanked the two of them before passing by the two, and then Sun and Lu raised their feet to follow.

Sun Xia said as he walked: "The villain only entered Jiangzhou today, I thought it would take three or five days to find the young master, but fortunately, with the favor of the sky, the villain went to the inn and found the young master within a few miles." ”

Lu Sanchuan stopped and bowed to Sun Xia and said, "Brother Sun is polite. If it weren't for the two eldest brothers who appeared in time, the younger brother would have died tragically under the cold knife. ”

Sun and Lu stopped together, saluted him back, and shouted "don't dare to be" three times in a row.

The three of them shirked and saluted each other for a while before stepping forward again. According to Lu Sanchuan's request, the three of them walked side by side this time.

Sun Xia said: "The villain parked the horse at the Yuelai Inn, young master, let's go, and when we get to the inn, we will get on the horse and return to Qianxingmen." ”

Lu Sanchuan wanted to stop and salute again, but he thought that once he stopped, Sun and Lu would also stop together, so he didn't know when he would be able to get on his horse and leave the city. He just nodded and said, "There is Brother Laosun", but he thought in his heart: How come there are Yuelai inns everywhere?

He glanced at it casually, and saw that Lu Ting's right hand on the left was thrown very high, and he held a sword in his left hand but did not move. He remembered that his father had said that he would only have such a "sword and hand" posture when he was in battle. He was suddenly a little alert, and his eyes turned to look at Sun Xia, seeing that Sun Xia was the same.

He persuaded himself in his heart: No, no, Brother Sun and Brother Lu were sent by Uncle Yuan to pick me up, and if they are always ready for war, it is also to protect me.

Despite this, he still couldn't be completely reassured, thought for a while, and asked, "Brother Sun, how is Uncle Yuan doing?" My father often said that Uncle Yuan's right shoulder had fallen to the root of the disease, and every time it rained, the pain would be unbearable. ”

Sun Xia said with a smile: "Young master, are you mistaken? On a rainy day, the shoulder of the sect master will be in unbearable pain, but it is the left shoulder instead of the right shoulder. ”

He also smiled, exhaled lightly, and said, "Yes, Uncle Yuan injured his left shoulder. Xu was overly sad, and my head was dizzy and a little confused. ”

Sun Xia lowered his eyes at the right time to show sadness, and his voice was a little quieter, and said: "Lu Daxia's loyalty, righteousness, courage and martial arts are world-famous, I can't imagine it... Hey, young master, let's hurry up, just turn a corner ahead. ”

"Hmm. Lu Sanchuan responded, quickened his pace, and turned a corner according to what Sun Xia said, but saw a dead end. He was stunned, remembering that this alley had been abandoned for a long time, and now only an empty shell stood on the land, where would there be any inns.

"Brother Sun—" He was about to turn his head when he heard the sharp sound of the sword coming out of its sheath.

Sun Xia and Lu Ting had already drawn their swords and attacked him one left and one right.

Since the three of them walked side by side, Lu Sanchuan had a vague premonition in his heart, so he was not careless, and just when he heard the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath, he subconsciously jumped forward with his internal strength, turned to look at Sun Xia and Lu Ting, and said in disbelief: "Brother Sun, what are you doing?"

Sun Xia took away his kindness and humility, stared at him with a cold face, and said in a low voice: "I was ordered to kill." ”

Lu Sanchuan was puzzled and asked, "Whose order is it? Aren't you Uncle Yuan's person?"

Sun Xia said coldly: "It's on the orders of the door master!" After finishing speaking, he quickly exchanged eyes with Lu Ting, and the two of them rushed towards him with their swords.

Lu Sanchuan thought that he would die here, and his body would rot into a pile of white bones in this desolate place, so he was desperate. And when he was about to die, he was a little hesitant: I am the only one left in the Lu family, if I die like this, won't the Lu family be the last one? In this way, I will not become a sinner through the ages, if I meet my father and mother in the underworld, how should I explain to them.

He was so engrossed in it that he decided to fight to the death with the two of them.

Sun Xia and Lu Ting held their swords and stabbed at him.

He was thinking about how to deal with it, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the tips of the two swords swaying unsteadily, and thought to himself: Although my father uses knives, he has a little knowledge of swords, guns, clubs, and halberds. I once heard my father say that both swordsmen and swordsmen are allied with the weapons in their hands. A swordsman with a high level of cultivation must be extremely stable and accurate in his sword, and he will never delay when he hits it. And the tips of the two swords in front of them shook non-stop, obviously not skilled in swordsmanship. The two of them may be third-rate people, pretending to be Uncle Yuan's subordinates to order me to cause heresy in order to achieve his goal.

When the two swords were only a foot away from him, he dodged to the left, and then used his internal force to punch Sun Xia in the side, and Sun Xia fell to the ground with a miserable scream. Seeing this, Lu Ting ignored Lu Sanchuan, turned his face to the right, and shouted, "Brother Sun!"

He clenched his fist again and punched Lu Ting in the chest, Lu Ting snorted and fell down.

Lu Sanchuan didn't try his best when he punched, but only injured Sun and Lu, and never died. He has always been kind-hearted, although Sun and Lu wanted to take his life, he didn't want to harm the two, seeing the two of them fall to the ground and snorting, he whispered to himself: "These two people have very little martial arts, and they are really not Uncle Yuan's disciples." Uncle Yuan respects his father so much, every time he sees his father, he must bow his hands and be deeply moved, now that my father is dead, his grief is above me, how can he send someone to kill me?"

Speaking of this, he turned his head and glanced at Sun Xia and Lu Ting, who were groaning and struggling on the ground, and finally decided to leave Jiangzhou and go to Wuchang to find Yuan Qiming. Before leaving, he wanted to go back to the vicinity of the Lu Mansion to take another look from a distance, and made a wish.

Sun Xia took a punch on his side, only to feel that his waist was hot, almost burning into his body, in order to alleviate the pain, he tried his best to bend his body to the right side, so as to alleviate the pain.

Although Lu Ting also fell to the ground, his chest was tight and it was difficult to breathe, but he was not willing to compromise on this, and he tried his best to raise his head with his elbows on the ground, but he saw Lu Sanchuan leave with his feet raised. He forced himself to swallow the pain, stared at Lu Sanchuan's back, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, "The door master is kind-hearted, and he accepted me, a homeless person, I must kill you to repay the kindness of the door owner." However, his internal strength was already thin, and after eating Lu Sanchuan's punch, his body was already turbulent, and no matter how excited he was, he could never stand up.

"Ahh The long sword plunged straight into Sun Xia's abdomen, Sun Xia snorted, his eyes widened, and he died.

When Sun Xia snorted, he was shouting, so he didn't hear it, and it wasn't until he struggled to stand up that he let out a long breath and said, "Brother Sun, let's rush up and take his life to repay the kindness of the door master." As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Sun Xia, only to see the long sword in his hand stuck in Sun Xia's abdomen, and Sun Xia's eyes were closed tightly and he was obviously dead.

"Brother Sun!" Lu Ting wailed, let go of the hilt of the sword and lay on Sun Xia's chest and cried bitterly for a long time, raised his head chokedly, and saw that there was still a sword beside Sun Xia, so he propped up his hands on the ground and crawled over to hold the sword on his shoulder, and said with tears: "Brother Sun regards me as a family member, but I accidentally killed Brother Sun... Such a grace will be revenge is not worthy of being a person, and I hope that I can be by Brother Sun's side in the next life to repay my kindness in this life. After finishing speaking, he pulled his elbow and died by slashing his neck.

Jiangzhou is a big city, Lu Zhai is in the east and Lu Sanchuan is in the west.

Along the way, Lu Sanchuan always vigilantly paid attention to the movements around him, after all, he injured Tong Qi. If it was in the past, the Tong family naturally didn't dare to squeak, after all, there was Lu Benchi pressing, and now that Lu Benchi is dead, he is like a weak lamb, and he is not ready to be slaughtered?

Walking, stopping, running, and resting, until the moon was on the branches, he saw the Lu Mansion from a distance. Inside the house, however, the fire flickered, accompanied by a noisy sound.

His eyebrows tightened, and he thought in his heart: The enemy attacked that day, and after killing his father, he would definitely loot the Lu house. It stands to reason that the Lu Mansion is empty, but why are there still people patronizing?

He crept forward, hiding in the shadows of the stone steps outside the main entrance, eavesdropping on the movement inside the house.

I only heard a muddy voice say: "The surname is Jiang, you are a fan, but why do you want to fight the idea of the dragon sword?"

A clear voice said, "Why, you can make the sword have ideas, but I can't use the fan?"

A muddy voice said, "I'm not doing it for my own selfish desires. Lu Daxia is an upright person who punishes rape and eliminates evil, but unfortunately he was poisoned by thieves. I was afraid that the knife score of the Dragon Yin Knife would fall into the hands of the gangsters, so I came to protect it. ”

The clear voice laughed a few times and said, "Coincidentally, it's the same below." ”

The muddy voice was obviously a little annoyed, and shouted: "The surname Jiang, don't toast and don't eat and drink! If you don't leave, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite!"

The clear voice was not as melodious as before, a little more fierce and ruthless, "I see how old you are and how old I am, so I respectfully call you a Wei senior." If you really start to do it, whether the seniors will teach the juniors or the juniors will guide the seniors, then it is really uncertain!"

Lu Sanchuan listened to the conversation between the two and understood a general idea: it turned out that the two of them were already here. Listen to the conversation between the two of them, one is surnamed Fan Jiang, and the other is surnamed Jianwei. Most of them are Wei Wuqi, Wei seniors and Jiang Enyan, Jiang seniors with their father's name. Why are they in the Lu Mansion? Are they really here for the Dragon Yin Sword Spectrum? But the two of them share the name of "Ten Lives" like my father, and their martial arts should not be far apart, and besides, why did they have to travel thousands of miles to seize the sword spectrum?

Thinking so, he poked his head out and looked into the courtyard. The angle was not good, he could not see the two of them, only a thin man standing in the front yard, and behind him was a group of people holding torches. The thin man holding the sword is Wei Wuqi.

Although Wei Wuqi is over half a hundred years old, his black hair is full of silver threads, and his eyes are also bright, and he does not see his old age at all.

Lu Sanchuan couldn't see Jiang Enyan, but he imagined from his voice that this person must be a well-dressed gentleman with a pink face and red lips, gently shaking an iron bone fan.

Although the two fought fiercely, they didn't dare to really do it. First, they knew that the other party's martial arts were not under them, and second, the two of them were with dozens of disciples, and if they moved, they were afraid that the swords would be complicated. The Ming Sword is naturally easy to dodge, if there are still one or two hidden weapon masters hidden in the secret, then there is no way to dodge.

The two of them are at a stalemate, you stare at me, I stare at you, and no one dares to make the first move.