Chapter 8: The Innate Night is Murderous
"What's so alarming?"
I saw Hongfan running over in a panic, kneeling down on one knee and saying, "Master, there are a lot of people coming down the mountain just now, and it seems that they are going to rush up." ”
Hearing this, Lu Zhen frowned slightly.
Look up at the sky.
At this time, the night fades, the morning sun has not risen, and the stars of the dawn in the east hang high in the sky.
From now until sunrise, I'm afraid there will be a long time.
"Qingsi, when will the people of the nearby Liudao Palace arrive?"
Qingsi also frowned, "Master, our four sisters came here in search of the Holy Mother before, and it is estimated that there will be sisters from my Six Dao Palace around." But I'm afraid that even if it's the closest, it won't be there until dawn. ”
Lu Zhen nodded, indicating that he understood, and then stood up.
I noticed that at some point, my somewhat tattered and blood-stained monk's robe was covered with dew in the night.
Lu Zhen used his true qi, and at the same time, he raised his hands, and he actually absorbed all the small drops of crystal clear water on his clothes onto his hands.
Seeing this scene, Hongfan was shocked, and leaned over to Zi Li's side and whispered, "I can't imagine that the master also cultivates the Seven Yin Hands!
Purple Grain glanced at Red Pink, which meant that Red Pink should not talk nonsense, so as not to be heard by the new owner.
At the same time, he lowered his voice and said in Hongfan's ear: "At this time, the second form of the seven yin hands - flounder kiss." The master inherited the mantle of the Virgin, and it is normal to get this trick inheritance. However, the slave family was very curious, and it took the slave family a full eighteen days to cultivate this trick, but they didn't know how long the master had used. ”
Hearing this, Hongfan smiled mischievously, lowered her voice and told Zi Li, "Hehe, I only used it for fourteen days, hum!"
Red Pink is naughty and cute, she is the most popular among the four sisters, and she is also the most talented, but she doesn't work hard enough at the moment of cultivation, so she has the highest talent, but her strength is at the bottom.
And at this moment, Lu Zhen sighed helplessly.
Qingsi, who was not far away, arched her hand towards Lu Zhen and asked softly, "What is the master sighing for?"
Lu Zhen glanced at Qingsi, who was always concerned about him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of warmth in his heart, he couldn't remember the last time he was cared about so much.
This world where the strong are respected is still full of warmth.
At the same time, Lu Zhen also strengthened his determination to protect these four women and protect the Six Dao Palaces left by the Holy Mother of the Six Daos.
"Actually, it's nothing, it took most of the night to fully practice this trick, but the strong enemy is ring-fed, I'm afraid it won't take tomorrow morning, it's a murderous battle. So sigh. ”
Not far away, Red Pink and Purple Grain stared at each other with wide eyes.
At this time, the worldview of the two people is slowly collapsing.
The only thing left is the five words that never stop rolling like thunder-
Big, half, one, late! on!
The two of them practiced the second form of the flounder kiss of the seven yin hands, one took eighteen days and the other took fourteen days, and they also felt that because they were women, they naturally cultivated faster.
What is crushing?
You practice moves for about half a month, and others practice in one night, oh no, it's half a night to cultivate, this is called crushing!
What do you mean by shock?
You think that your cultivation speed is already the fastest in the world, but you find that you haven't even reached a tenth of the others, that's what shocks!
At this moment, the two women looked at each other.
They wanted to say something.
But what else can they say?
"I don't know how many people came to the mountain this time, but no matter how many people came, they must let them know that my Liudao Palace is not something they can easily provoke!"
Lu Zhen said, his hands clenched into fists, and the two dewdrops condensed in his palms suddenly shattered, like thousands of broken ice, scattered all over the ground.
At this time, under the small peak, the people of Liuwu Villa, the people of Dongting Thirty-six Villages, as well as the people of Jinguang Temple and some scattered warriors who were not the three major forces, all gathered at the foot of the mountain, and there were about 100 people in total.
The one headed by is none other than Song Ziwu, one of the four people under Liu Yuancan's Danshu Iron Coupon.
Bai Wenyang, who had splashed ink and rolled up before, came with eight good players from Liuwu Villa, plus more than a dozen people under Yu Dewangji, the Qiankun hand of Dongting Thirty-six Villages.
Unexpectedly, in a moment, the ink-splashing scroller was in a different place, and his head was dropped from the small mountain peak.
Bai Wenyang, a guest who splashed ink and rolled up, was known as "the first person of the innate martial artist", the people of Liuwu Villa didn't believe it, and they didn't hear any fighting sound under the mountain, and Bai Wenyang on the mountain was easily killed.
If this is the case, then there is only one possibility, and that is that there is at least one Heavenly Warrior on the mountain.
If it weren't for the Heavenly Warrior, it would be absolutely impossible for Bai Wenyang to die in an instant.
Therefore, Liu Yuancan ordered Mo Bai Tieqi Song Ziwu to bring people to come, be sure to arrest the murderer back, and then take the face of the monks of Dongting Thirty-six Village and Jinguang Temple to kill the enemy.
Take advantage of this to establish his prestige as Liu Yuancan!
Therefore, Song Ziwu, who had just broken through the realm of Tongtian, brought people here, and had already sent people to ambush around the small mountain peak, so as to prevent the people on the mountain from escaping from other paths after they were defeated.
By the time everything was arranged, it was almost dawn.
"Brother Song, this small mountain is already surrounded by us, why don't we rest first, wait until the sun comes out, and then we will go up the mountain to capture the murderer who killed Brother Bai, okay?"
It was Qiankun who spoke from Yu Dewang, one of the thirty-six village owners in Dongting.
It was also he who disturbed the Holy Mother of the Six Realms who was cultivating, and mistakenly took the Holy Mother of the Six Realms from the Six Realms Palace as a mute maid.
Song Ziwu snorted coldly, "Master Yuzhai." From the beginning of the alliance to the present, you Dongting Thirty-six Villages only caught a mute and was rescued by the Xuantian monk. Now it is my Liuwu Villa that has suffered the biggest loss, and the four masters of Danshu Iron Coupon under the command of my company have already folded one for the alliance.
If you don't take any action in Dongting Thirty-six Villages, I'm afraid that in the future, this alliance will become one, and your Dongting Thirty-six Villages will ......have the right to speak."
Song Ziwu didn't say the rest of the words, but Yu Dewang said that he heard the threat in it.
Now one of the people in Liuwu Villa has died, and he is still a master of the innate peak.
Jinguang Temple also died a monk of the true character generation in the early stage of congenital life.
Only they were unharmed in the 36 villages of Dongting.
If they don't behave positively this time, I'm afraid the other two won't agree.
And Yu Dewang knew that he was only half a step to the sky, but half a step only touched the threshold of the realm of heaven, and he did not really step into it completely.
But this Song Ziwu is a real realm of heaven, and it is easy to suppress himself.
"Okay!" Yu Dewang gritted his teeth and said, "Come, brothers, go up the mountain with me!"
After that, more than 40 people from the 36th village of Dongting called Yu Dewang and went straight to the mountain without looking back.
Song Ziwu looked at their backs and smiled proudly.
The other party can kill Bai Wenyang, how can he not kill this Yu Dewang.
Before coming, Liu Yuancan had instructed that there must be more dead people in the 36th village of Dongting, so as to arouse everyone's hatred for the Liudao Palace, so that they can share the same hatred.
When the time comes, there will be no worries that these people will not gather under his Liu Yuancan.
Soon, Yu Dewang and two of his men came to the top of the small mountain.
And just when Lu Zhen and the fourth girl noticed that someone had come up and was about to prepare for battle, they heard a voice that shocked them.
"Don't make a move, don't make a move, it's me, it's my own person. ”