Hu Yanbo looked fifteen or sixteen years old, looked at Lu Yu with a sneer, and said, "Boy, let go of your dog paws for me, otherwise I won't let you out of the Heavenly Sword Gate!"

Call!!!

Murong Yan's body, whose face was extremely cold, flickered, and everyone saw a sword shadow flash away, and then Hu Yanbo flew back upside down, and there was a red, swollen and purple mark on his face in an instant, and he had already fainted when he fell to the ground! Murong Yan didn't even unsheath the sword just now, but just casually took the sword with the sheath in his hand, and greeted the other party fiercely!

"Presumptuous!"

A middle-aged man with a long face suddenly appeared in front of everyone, but he didn't look at Hu Yanbo on the ground, but stared at Lu Yu and the two coldly, "You are so bold, you dare to fight privately in the door?!"

"Uncle Qiu, this is ......" Nalan Yufeng was about to say something, but saw the other party interrupt what she wanted to say with a loud shout-

"You, don't say much!"

"Uncle Qiu!" Murong Yan looked cold, and said in a cold voice: "I have made it very clear before, I will not marry Huyanbo......"

Qiu Changhe, who was from the Taibai Sword Palace, looked seventy or eighty years old, stroking the long beard under his chin, his eyebrows were straight, but the words he said were diametrically opposed to his decent appearance, "Senior nephew Murong, the old man who hurt Yanbo thinks that you are young and doesn't care about you, but your father did come, and he has already agreed to the old man's proposal!"

"Impossible!

Gritting his teeth, Murong Yan suddenly had a very bad premonition, and she trembled with anger, and the long sword behind her trembled and let out a soft groan, beating and eager to try!

"Hehehe!"

Qiu Changhe, who was dressed in an abyss like the heavens, was dressed in an off-white robe, with a sword in the style of the Heavenly Sword Gate hanging behind him, chuckled and glanced at the girl in front of him, flicked his sleeves and turned to the side, "If Senior Murong doesn't believe it, you can ......come with the old man."

The Taibai Sword Palace Tower, where Qiu Changhe is located, is very close to here.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Qiu Changhe and Lu Yu and the three of them stepped into the gate of the Taibai Sword Palace Tower.

"Daddy?!"

As soon as she stepped into the gate, the girl saw her father, who she hadn't seen for more than a year, and the uneasiness she had just felt was suddenly swept away, and she happily ran over and threw herself into Murong Fei's arms. Without paying too much attention to the greetings between the two fathers and daughters, Lu Yu turned his head to look at the few people standing behind Murong Fei, in addition to Qiu Changhe, who brought them over before, there were three other people-

A woman in a bright yellow robe, who looked like she was in her thirties, had a calm face, her eyebrows were calm, and there was a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and she didn't say a word;

The second person was a middle-aged martial artist with a gloomy face, with a strong fist intent faintly surging on his body, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent when he saw it;

The last person was an old man, with a tall posture like a sharp sword, with white eyebrows and no wrinkles on his face.

Among the three of them, the strongest is undoubtedly this old man, and the woman in the bright yellow robe should be Yan'er's master Shi Hongliu, as for the middle-aged man......

After the two sides seemed to be amicable about it, Lu Yu immediately understood many things, and sneered in his heart!

The old man was Qiu Chu, the elder of the Taibai Sword Palace, and that middle-aged man was the contemporary head of the Qiu family in the Taibai Prefecture of the Beidou Domain, Qiu Feiyun! As for the woman in the Ming Huang robe, Lu Yu guessed correctly, it was indeed Murong Yan's master Shi Hongliu.

When Murong Fei said lightly that he had already married her to Qiu Changhe's personal disciple Hu Yanbo, Murong Yan's eyes were full of incredulity, and she suddenly broke away from her father's hand, took a few steps back and stood beside Lu Yu, looking carefully at this man who had loved him so much since he was a child, and suddenly felt that he was extremely strange!

"What if I don't want to?!"

"This matter ......" Murong Fei lowered his head and was silent for a while, a flash of struggle flashed in his pupils, and then he suddenly raised his head, looked at his daughter sternly, and said coldly: "You must listen to me!"

"You...... Who the hell is it?"

Murong Yan was actually keenly aware of her father's aura when she first came in and saw her, and the eyes that looked at her at this moment actually gave her a strange feeling that she had never felt before!

In the past two years, Murong Yan, who had almost washed away the lead dust of her originally impatient and fierce temperament, at this moment, her heart was like a raging fire, raging and boiling, and a faint sword shadow suddenly appeared behind her, and her incomparably cold eyes swept towards Qiu Changhe, Qiu Feiyun, and Elder Qiu Chu!

"What did you do to my father......"

Recite!

The sword on her back didn't know when it was already unsheathed, and it was held in her hand, and the blade of the sword was unceremoniously pointed at the three people in power of the Qiu family in Taibai Prefecture!

"Bold!"

Qiu Changhe's face changed suddenly, and he walked out, shouting in a loud voice: "Since your father has accepted my Qiu family's proposal, then you are a member of my Qiu family! Put down the sword in your hand, otherwise——"

On the side, Murong Yan's master Shi Hongliu's face was not very good-looking, but since this had become a family affair of the Qiu family, she was not good at interfering too much.

"-Otherwise what?"

Lu Yu walked over, but bowed to Murong Fei with a light smile, and saluted the junior: "Yu'er, I've seen Uncle Murong!"

An indifferent Murong Fei's eyes flashed with a look of confusion, and a look of struggle appeared, but he finally calmed down and was expressionless. Lu Yu, who had all this in his eyes, stood up straight, looked at Qiu Changhe with a smile, and said with a smile: "Do you think...... Eat us?"

"Lu Yu!"

Before Qiu Changhe could speak, Qiu Feiyun, who had an angry face on his left, stepped forward and said with a sneer: "That's right! Lu Yuxiao'er, this is just the beginning, your eldest brother Lu Cheng is lucky to lie down by himself, and now it is your turn to love the most, as well as your second sister, your father, your mother, and the entire Lu family......

Old man, I will let you live well, and then, watch them die in front of you one by one!"

Lu Yu's eyes condensed slightly, and then he narrowed his eyes, staring at this Qiu Feiyun, and said in a cold voice: "My eldest brother?"

Qiu Feiyun said with a gloomy smile on his face: "Hahaha, haven't you received the message from the family yet?" Sure enough, it is a small local family, and even the transmission is so slow, your eldest brother has already abolished ......."

Suddenly, Lu Yu's right hand made a handprint in front of him, and he didn't look at them, but turned his head to Murong Fei-

"Om!"

Facing the first six-character mantra of Buddhism that Lu Yu had learned, Murong Fei staggered back a few steps, almost didn't fall to the ground, shook his head, he finally woke up from his half-asleep dream, and the first thing he said was-

"Yan'er be careful, they controlled my ......"