Leaving Lingbao City, Da Yong said: "Brother Lu Dao, you don't have to be angry, Senior Brother Da Chong said that you killed someone, that is just speculation, not a reality, please go to Fojue Temple, just to find out about this matter." ”

Da Chong said in a strange tone: "If you have a weak heart, just leave, anyway, we can't stop you if we don't have the strength." ”

The second monk didn't have to bother to prevent Lu Xiaoyuan from escaping at this time, but felt at ease. If Lu Xiaoyuan really wants to leave, even if Xuanyin and the three of them help, the five of them may not be able to stop him, not to mention that once they start, although the three of Xuanyin will not help Lu Xiaoyuan, they will definitely stand by or cheat.

Lu Xiaoyuan said in his heart: "One of you two comforts me with kind words, and the other provokes me with backwords, aren't you afraid that I will escape? "I didn't pay attention to the two monks, just chatted with the three of Xuanyin.

Not far from Lingbao City, stepping on a mountain road, I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Hey, the little thief surnamed Lu, do you dare to come over?"

The six of them looked up and saw four black-clothed people standing on the peak of the roadside, looking at them condescendingly, very arrogant.

Xuan Tongqi said: "Who are these people, why are they provoking for no reason?"

Lu Xiaoyuan shook his head and said, "I don't know, let's go, don't pay attention to them." ”

The six of them walked forward not far, and the man in black scolded again: "Little thief, are you afraid?" Qinghua is a pustule, and the apprentice he taught is like a pustule. ”

Lu Xiaoyuan turned around, his eyebrows upside down, and shouted, "Die!" Drew his sword and slashed out, but the distance between the two sides was relatively far, and the sword qi dissipated halfway.

The four black-clothed men were even more rampant, scolding angrily together, Lu Xiaoyuan rushed forward with a sword, his left foot was at the foot of the peak, his body took advantage of the momentum to fly, his right foot was at a height of five feet on the peak, and his left foot was on his heel.

The peak is only five zhang high, and in the blink of an eye, Lu Xiaoyuan climbed to the top, and the four black-clothed men had escaped several zhang away, Lu Xiaoyuan shouted: "Stop!"

Seeing that they were about to catch up, the four of them hid behind the rocks, Lu Xiaoyuan's front and back, left and right each made a coquettish sound, the wind sounded, and the four long swords stabbed at Lu Xiaoyuan at the same time.

Lu Xiaoyuan jumped up, and by the way, he saw that the four women who attacked were wearing blue shirts and covering their faces, and when he fell, he stepped on two long swords and shouted, "Who are you!" The sword in his right hand and the palm of his left hand struck the other two women.

The two women didn't know how to change their body shapes, and easily dodged Lu Xiaoyuan's attack, and stabbed Lu Xiaoyuan's throat with their two swords, one left and one right.

Lu Xiaoyuan was startled in his heart, and scurried backwards, although he avoided the stabbing attack, the long swords of the two women were able to be used, and the four swords were fired together, the blue light of the sword body was shining, and an orchid bloomed at the tip of the sword.

Lu Xiaoyuan's palms swirled, his true qi condensed into a shield, and the four swords stabbed it, the orchid was shocked, and the petals fell.

The four girls said "huh", as if they didn't expect Lu Xiaoyuan to be able to block the combined force of the four of them, at this time the three Dao and the two monks arrived, the four girls turned around and fled, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Dayong looked at the four droplets of water on the ground and said, "This is the "Mulan Dew" of the Seven Killing Gates, right?"

Xuan Yin said: "Yes, this move is powerful, and it consumes a lot of true qi, and the true qi condenses into an orchid at the tip of the sword, and the heat emitted turns into water droplets, which drip from the orchid, hence the name "Mulan Dew". ”

Lu Xiaoyuan pondered for a long time and said, "Why do other disciples want to attack me?"

Da Chong sneered and said, "This is the end of many acts of injustice that provoke the anger of the public. ”

After two more days, the six people came to the foot of the mountain, and the luck of the great courage was transmitted, and after a while, the six yellow-clothed monks performed the wind control technique on the mountain road, rushed down, and came to the foot of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

Da Chong glanced at Lu Xiaoyuan, felt a burst of pride, and said in his heart: "We were afraid that you would escape before, but when the six uncles arrived, even if you wanted to escape, it would be too late." ”

One of the six Cantonese monks walked out of the monk, and said: "Lu Xiaodao, the predecessors of the five sects have all gathered in this temple and have been waiting for Lu Xiaodao for many days, so please do it." ”

He opened the way first, Lu Xiaoyuan went the second one, and the five yellow-clothed monks followed behind Lu Xiaoyuan, walking in a semicircle, blocking Lu Xiaoyuan's retreat.

Dayong raised his right hand and said, "Brother Xuanyin, two brothers, please." ”

The three of Xuan Yin sighed and walked up the mountain. On the way back to Fojue Temple from the Xuantan Song family, they struggled endlessly: Lu Xiaoyuan broke into a monstrous disaster this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult to dispel the anger of the people, and the three of them really want to let him go and let him not return to the Central Plains, but if they really want to do this, all the people of the Shenglang Sect will be unable to escape the blame, and they can't do this thing of deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors and betraying their own sect.

At this time, seeing Lu Xiaoyuan go up to the Junji Mountain, he knew that he was facing a great disaster, and Sandao felt extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

The people of the five sects really came to Junji Mountain, and along the way, the disciples of the various sects saw Lu Xiaoyuan, and their expressions changed greatly, and then they followed behind Lu Xiaoyuan, and there were many discussions. When Lu Xiaoyuan walked into the gate of Fojue Temple, walked through the square, and came to the main hall, nearly a hundred people had gathered behind him.

Lu Xiaoyuan looked at the blue bricks and golden tiles and the bronze tripod of the Buddha all the way, recalling the past when Qinghua took himself here to seek medical treatment a few months ago, touching the scene, and remembering the various experiences in the past few months, he couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

was immersed in the past, when he suddenly heard a stern voice shouting: "Lu Xiaoyuan, you came to the Buddha Jue Temple, and you still don't admit your guilt!"

Lu Xiaoyuan woke up and looked around the hall, the main characters of the five sects were six or seven out of ten, and Master Xinguan, Zihua Zhenren, Chun Yuxin, Li Yuanzhi and some master seniors were all sitting high in the hall.

The cold and electric gaze of the first Xinzhi monk of the Discipline Academy swept over Lu Xiaoyuan's body, and he said to Zihua Zhenren: "Zihua Master, he is a disciple of the Shenglang Sect after all, if you have anything to say, please speak first." ”

Zihua Zhenren nodded, and said to Lu Xiaoyuan: "Senior nephew Lu, after you entered the Shenglang Sect, this seat saw that you were frivolous and bold by nature, so I looked forward to improving by exercising more control over you and your own self-cultivation. How do you know that people are not as good as heaven, you were poisoned by the slaughter of ghosts, and your life is on the verge of death, and then you don't say goodbye and leave Shenglang Mountain, you will have a great change in temperament and fall into the devil's way, alas. "Words of regret are indescribable.

Lu Xiaoyuan only heard cold sweat, knelt on the ground, and said: "The disciple killed people in the imperial capital at the beginning, and he was desperate, so he was taken in by the Shenglang faction and was able to learn and practice martial arts in Shenglang Mountain. Later, in order to avenge his disciples, the master seriously injured and slaughtered the ghosts, causing the Shenglang faction and the empire to fight fiercely, and these disciples all remembered it. ”

Zihua is truly humane: "You assassinate Yu Lizhou, that is chivalrous righteousness, this faction should support and protect, Senior Brother Qinghua is a member of this faction, Tianwuwei wants to ask for people from this faction, and this seat wants to protect Senior Brother Qinghua, that is also right, these don't need to be mentioned." ”