Lu Yuan saw that more than a dozen people surrounded the carriage where Lu Yuan was, but he was a little helpless for a while. This group of path-cutting thieves has some common sense and knows how to divide troops to outflank. But this eyesight is really not very good, not to mention the family crest on the carriage and Su Xiao, one of the four unique ones in the car, Lu Yuan alone is enough for them to drink a pot.

But it's always troublesome, and if you can save as much effort as possible without doing anything, this is also Lu Yuan's consistent style of walking the rivers and lakes. Lu Yuan jumped down from the carriage, directly took out his money bag, and walked towards the big man who took the lead with a sneer. It was the height of summer, and the thief head in a beige sleeveless sweatshirt had an open belly and was covered in grease, which made Lu Yuan feel a burst of contempt in his heart. However, the nine-ring knife in his hand, which weighs about ten catties, is shining with cold light, and it looks extremely sharp, thinking that this thief leader should also have the strength.

"Eh, what are you doing? Who made you move!" The thief leader saw Lu Yuan coming over, and immediately vigilantly raised his knife and walked towards Lu Yuan.

"This person in charge, don't be angry, don't be angry. The younger brother has some silver taels, and he asked the master to take it and share it with the brothers to buy some wine to eat, this hot day ......" Lu Yuan smiled and held the money bag, but unexpectedly, a big hand of a fan actually slapped the money bag in his hand, and five taels of broken silver fell to the ground.

"Hey, you're calling Hanako!" The thief looked at Lu Yuan, who was a little emaciated in front of him, and roared. Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that it shouldn't be, it's so unstandard, no matter what, you have to collect the money first and then carry out the next step of blackmail. However, Lu Yuan could see that these dozen or so people didn't plan to let themselves go casually, so he shook his head helplessly.

"Man, always insatiable. Since you don't want money, then don't blame the master's subordinates for being ruthless. With a faint sigh, Lu Yuanden pointed a finger at the right wrist of the thief leader, and the shot was sudden, and the strength was very ruthless, and the thief head did not react, but he felt that his pulse was cold, and then the big knife in his hand was detached and crossed his neck. At this moment, a piercing pain in the wrist came.

"Ahh And what made him even more frightened was that the nine-ring knife that was originally used as a weapon was now across his neck, threatening his life at all times.

"Hurry up, tell your boys to get out of the way, and after crossing your realm, the master will let you go. Lu Yuan said indifferently, feeling a little like he was winning. What is this called? Capture the thief and capture the king first.

But...... It doesn't seem to be going as smoothly as expected. Seeing that their big boss was held hostage by Lu Yuan, this group of shearing thieves didn't look nervous and worried at all, and even ignored the thief leader. This made Lu Yuan's heart chill, it seems that the real person who gave the order was not this big man who jumped out.

At this moment, a dull "Shang" word popped out in the crowd, and the thieves who had been restored to the ground and did not move all surrounded Lu Yuan and the carriage. Lu Yuan secretly sighed "misstep", stretched out his hand and slapped a palm on the chest of the big man, Lu Yuan, who had been practicing his hand strength, used some Donkey Kong palm luck methods, although it was not as deep as Qiu Lao Wu's palm power, but it was also considered to be talented and intelligent, he had already started the path, and opened up the hand Shaoyin Heart Sutra, plus the heart was opened, the strength of the whole body increased by one point, and the palm went down, and the heart of the big man was broken when he landed.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan used the nine-ring broadsword in his hand as a javelin and threw it directly at a thief who rushed towards him, and the thief was taken aback and hurriedly separated it with the knife in his hand. But Lu Yuan's strength is not small, coupled with the support of internal force, although he failed to stab the thief, but smashed his blade away, the moment the thief was stunned, Lu Yuan slapped his hand, and he had already climbed up to his neck, and with a turn of his hand, he broke the neck of the thief.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed from the left side, Lu Yuan hurriedly took a step back and flashed a knife, and at the same time, his left hand pointed to the left side and stabbed out fiercely, hitting the right side of the thief, only to hear the sound of broken ribs, the thief fell to the ground, his mouth kept spitting blood, and he couldn't stop breathing at the first time, but he injured his right lung, and it became more and more difficult to breathe, his whole face was red and purple, and his eyes were round, but Lu Yuan didn't care.

There were only five or six thieves in front of him, and three of them fell in an instant, and the pressure dropped sharply. As for the carriage behind him, Lu Yuan was not too worried, the one in the carriage was much more dangerous than himself.

Seeing that half of the people and horses brought by him were directly reduced, one of the remaining three thieves suddenly stepped forward and slapped Lu Yuan with a palm, the palm wind was strong, not as good as the level of the previous thieves, which made Lu Yuan break out in a cold sweat and his scalp was numb. Relying on the palm wind alone, Lu Yuan knew that he was invincible to the other party, so he hurriedly flashed sideways, his steps were a little sluggish, but he accidentally fell. The man missed a palm, and at the moment when he was about to turn around, Lu Yuan's legs wrapped around the opponent's hind feet, and with a pull, he directly pulled the opponent into a fork, took the opportunity to stand up, and pointed at the back of the opponent's head. The man was also clever, he fell sideways in an instant, a handstand, his legs spun like a spinning top and kicked Lu Yuan's finger away, and with this upward momentum, the whole person turned around and stood up, facing Lu Yuan.

"Wufu opened the stele, it seems that it is under the door of the Quande Martial Arts Hall in Guangfu Town, Jiangxi. Please forgive me for being clumsy, dare to ask which one of your Excellency is under the main door of the Yu Zheng Pavilion?" Lu Yuan looked at the man in his early forties in front of him, although he was like other thieves in a short shirt and cloth pants, blue and black cloth shoes, but he was strong and angular, a pair of eyes showed a shocking light from time to time, the eight-character beard was slightly attached to the upper lip, and the lower lip was a little black and vertical, and it was neatly trimmed, not like an ordinary reckless person.

"It's someone Yu below, I have heard for a long time that the young son of the Ping An Dart Bureau is lazy by nature, doesn't like to practice, has no ambitions, and has an empty head, and now I see it, if it weren't for the son's change of temperament, I'm afraid it's hidden deep enough, and he killed three people in an instant, I'm afraid that he can also rank among the younger generation in Fujian. The rumors are not credible. The corners of Yu Zheng's mouth were slightly hooked, but he asked again, "Dare to ask how Gongzi recognized Yu's identity?"

"I didn't expect that the reputation of the mere boy is already so unbearable! But it is not difficult for the owner of the Yu Pavilion to take the trouble to remember, and it is not difficult to recognize the martial arts of the Yu Pavilion Master. It is rumored that the owner of the Yu Pavilion had stolen ancient books and stole a stele opener, but the ancient book fragments were incomplete, and the recorded exercises were missing, so the Yu Pavilion master learned as many finger techniques as possible, and completed the stele opener by himself, creating this Wufu stele opener. This set of stele hands is also novel, there are both palm and finger skills, so when luck is the five fingers of the wind, blowing the face of the pain, the skill may not be profound, but the momentum is not small. Today's younger generation is fortunate to see it, and it really deserves its name. Lu Yuan sarcastically mocked Yu Zheng with a gun and a stick.

Yu Zheng on the other side was not annoyed, but just smiled faintly......