Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Palm Fell and Thundered

"Sorry for the interruption late at night. I'm just here to retrieve my sword, but to be the enemy of my Six Dao Palace, you Heavenly Sword Sect are not qualified yet!"

Hearing Lu Zhen's words, at this moment, there were only two words in everyone's minds - arrogance.

Many people immediately rushed out of the hall, and at the same time held their own blades in their hands, looking like they were about to rush up and break Lu Zhen's corpse.

Leng Qiuhan snorted coldly and waved his hand very disdainfully.

"Ladies and gentlemen, don't panic. ”

As he spoke, Leng Qiuhan pretended to be very calm and waved his hand to the henchman next to him, then slowly stood up and walked out of the hall step by step.

In the crowd next to him, many people have already begun to tout.

"It's worthy of being a cold master, look at it, when you meet such a madman, you can still deal with it calmly, which is really an example for my generation. ”

"After all, people are in charge, how can they be the same as us?"

"It's cheaper for this bastard who just rushed in, so that he can live half a pillar of incense longer!"

As Leng Qiuhan came out, almost the entire hall also walked out.

It's just that no one noticed that one of Leng Qiuhan's henchmen didn't come out with the others, but sneaked out from the back of the hall, as if he was going to invite someone out.

"Who are you? Your knife is gone, go to find your knife, what are you doing in my Heavenly Sword Sect?"

When Leng Qiuhan looked at Lu Zhen, he was immediately attracted by the white tiger and the red pink behind Lu Zhen.

Even though it was moonlight at this time, the beauty was clearly visible even under this hazy moon.

Lu Zhen smiled slightly, arched his hand, and said, "My knife was snatched away, so naturally I want to go to the robber to get my things back." Is it possible, do I still have to go to the master behind you?"

Lu Zhen's voice was very soft, very soft.

But the voice was so sonorous.

Especially in the last half of the sentence, when he heard Leng Qiuhan's ears, Leng Qiuhan himself was shocked.

Who the hell is this person?

How would he know his own business?

Could it really be that the people from the Six Dao Palace came to the door?

Leng Qiuhan sent someone to snatch back the treasure knife that had just been forged by the Sword Fire Division, how could he not know that this knife belonged to the Six Dao Palace.

However, at this moment, among the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect, there was one person who stood up.

The one who stood up had a big waist and a round waist, and first arched his hand towards Leng Qiuhan.

"Lei Fei, an innate martial artist, is a member of the Heavenly Sword Sect who just joined the Heavenly Sword Sect not long ago. Boss, this son is so rude, you have a lot of adults, so naturally you don't take such a small role to heart, but I can't stand it. Why don't you let me wave this madman for a while!"

Leng Qiuhan nodded and said "Okay".

Most of the current Heavenly Sword Sect are bandits who are not accepted by the Martial Arts Sect.

It is rare for these people to be taken in by a sect now, and now that the sect is in danger, they naturally can't wait to stand up and show themselves.

Looking at this iron-backed turtle Lei Fei with a big waist and a round waist, Lu Zhen couldn't help but smile, "Your Excellency is one of the people who participated in the robbery at Lu Changtu's house?"

The iron-backed turtle Lei Fei was stunned when he heard Lu Zhen's words.

You must know that although the sword and fire division is not a well-known and great figure in the martial arts, this kind of craftsman who specializes in a certain skill is respected by many martial arts people.

Besides, there are a lot of friends in the martial arts, how can anyone go to the house of the sword and fire to grab something.

"Hmph! I don't know the so-called kid! Our Heavenly Sword Sect is a decent family, how can we do things like stealing other people's things. You don't have to spew blood. ”

Lu Zhen shook his head helplessly, looking at this typing Lei Fei was stunned, he really didn't look like a person who knew the inside story.

It's a pity that I have no brains, but I like to be strong.

I can only teach this kind of ignorant person a lesson.

Lei Fei saw that Lu Zhen was just a seventeen-year-old boy, and after taking a few steps forward, he said sharply: "Boy, I see that you are young, let you make three moves, come, you hit grandpa three times first." It's your iron-backed turtle Uncle Lei who let you. ”

Seeing this Lei Fei say such ignorant words, Hongfan gently covered her mouth and almost laughed.

At this time, Chu Yunyue, who had already jumped out of the inn and landed on the wall of the Heavenly Sword Sect's courtyard to observe the situation, was even more surprised.

According to the information that his grandfather had obtained before, there was only one man in the Six Dao Palaces, and that was Lu Xuantian, who had overwhelmed the three alliances on the Liuhe Platform a month ago.

Lu Xuantian could smash a thousand catties of stone beasts with one palm, and even Liu Yuancan, the wind boy of the Tongtian Realm, was also knocked away by Lu Xuantian's three palms.

This person named Lei Fei had a lot of shame in his heart, and he dared to let Lu Xuantian slap him three times first.

"Good. While Lu Zhen said softly, his body moved, and he had already come to Lei Fei's face, raised his hand, and slapped his palm lightly, as if he was playing with jade, reaching out his hand.

Syllable.

That palm fell, and the sound was extremely light, very light.

Poof-

Lei Fei exhaled violently, and at the same time, the person took seven or eight steps back, knelt on one knee with a thud, one hand propped up on the ground, and the other hand covered the chest that had just been gently patted by Lu Zhen.

Lei Fei opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he vomited blood again.

This!no!

Seeing this scene, everyone around was shocked.

Among the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect these days, many people have fought against Lei Fei, they may not know how strong Lei Fei's attack power is, but how can they not know how amazing Lei Fei's defensive power is.

Although Lei Fei is now in the middle of the innate stage, even the defense power of a martial artist at the peak of the innate is far inferior to Lei Fei.

It can be said that Lei Fei's horizontal kung fu practice has made his physical body reach the level of strength of the realm of heaven.

But even with such defensive power, in front of Lu Zhen, he was beaten with one palm and vomited blood, and he vomited blood so embarrassed.

How could this not surprise everyone.

Lu Zhen took a step, bypassing Lei Fei, who was still vomiting blood, and walked towards Leng Qiuhan, who was frightened, step by step.

"Cold autumn cold, cold master. Don't be afraid, I'm just here to get my knife back, not to take your life. Give me back the knife and I'll let you go, how about it?"

As Lu Zhen spoke, it was not far from Leng Qiuhan.

Leng Qiuhan felt the momentum exuded by the seventeen-year-old short-haired boy opposite, as if he had faced his master at the beginning.

He took advantage of the master's serious illness and killed the master.

Now, why do I once again feel the same sense of oppression as I did when I faced my master?

But at this moment, in the crowd behind Leng Qiuhan, an old voice came.

"Don't panic, the first lonely goose in the northern cold land is here!"