Chapter 111: Interception
Cheng Die'er died, the murderer Zhanbai also died, the body was abandoned in the woods outside the city, and Tiance Mansion had intervened to solve the case and find the murderer.
However, all this has nothing to do with Fuyuan Dart Bureau.
From the moment Zhan Bai was expelled from the school, he had nothing to do with Zhou Danxiong, and Tiance Mansion didn't even come to disturb the Zhou family's joy of marrying a daughter, but only reported it afterwards.
At this time, Lu Jun had already left Mianzhu County. Restart the journey and gallop all the way to a ferry port.
"Yang Liudu. ”
Lu Jun looked at the stone monument at the ferry, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Fortunately, I didn't take the wrong road, and after crossing this Yinsha River, I could rush to Shuangyang County before it closed after dark. ”
There were not many people on the ferry pier, only six or seven people, sitting in front of the tea stall at the ferry drinking tea and chatting, waiting for the ferry to come back.
Lu Jun led the horse over and asked the old man at the tea stall, "Dare to ask the old man, when will the ship come?"
"Don't worry, there are two more tea times, and the ship will come back, sit down and drink a bowl of tea and so on." The old man said.
"Okay, please pour a bowl first, and I'll tie the horse." ”
Lu Jun led the horse to the tethered horse stake, and just after tying the horse, he suddenly heard the sound of a weapon breaking through the air behind him.
His feet changed like a shadow, moving sideways, twisting, taking out the sword, and blocking in one go, just blocking the long sword behind him.
At the same time, he also saw that the person who attacked was a passenger waiting for the ship, and the long sword in his hand was intact, and it turned out to be a sharp blade.
If Zhan Bai hadn't died, he would have recognized this person as the one who rescued him and killed him yesterday.
"Who are you, why did you kill me?" Lu Jun asked.
The assassin's long sword kept coming, conjuring up sword flowers, enveloping Lu Jun, and said, "Lu Jun, you don't care who I am, just know that you will die here today!"
The old man at the tea stall, as well as other travelers, saw that the two of them suddenly added swords and swords, and they were so frightened that they scattered and fled, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"It's good that he's the only one, otherwise I'm really hard to deal with, could he be-"
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his heart, and while carrying his sword like flying to block the assassin's attack, he shouted: "You are from the Demon Ridge, and you are here to avenge Lin Feng!"
"You're smart, but you're still going to die!"
The assassin was called out of his identity, and his attack became more and more fierce, and he said: "Today, I will let you be a clear ghost, and remember to tell him when you see Hades that it was the eight-armed sword Chen Hua who killed you!"
There are only wrong names, not wrong nicknames.
This Chen Hua is really like his nickname, the sword moves are treacherous, and extremely fast, it really seems to be using eight swords at the same time, attacking Lu Jun from all directions.
Lu Jun used the Wind Sword Technique to fly around, so that he could block the sword momentum of Aging, but he was still slightly embarrassed.
However, Lu Jun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this aging is the highest but like the artistic conception of the masterpiece, although it is much stronger than Lin Feng that day, but it is not the strong person of the Enlightenment Realm that he imagined.
"His surname is Chen, he is not the concubine of the Night Old Demon, and he is not an enlightened realm, how can he recognize my identity?" Lu Jun was puzzled in his heart.
He didn't know that although Wan Xuechun did not disclose his killing of Lin Feng in order to protect Lu Jun, there is no impermeable wall in the world.
Knowing that Lin Feng was dead, Demon Ridge sent someone to investigate the matter, and after asking the candidate disciples who participated in the battle that day, he quickly targeted Lu Jun.
Lin Feng's status in the Evil Demon Ridge was not low, and he was furious when he heard the news and issued a killing order for Lu Jun.
Although the Evil Demon Ridge retreated to the Western Regions, there were still people lurking in the Tang Dynasty, and this Chen Hua was one of them.
When Zhanbai killed Cheng Die's child yesterday, Chen Hua happened to pass by and heard Zhanbai shouting Lu Jun's name, so he rescued him and took him to the forest outside the city for interrogation, and determined that this Lu Jun was the other Lu Jun.
He knew that Lu Jun was in Zhou Danxiong's mansion, so he didn't dare to make a move, but leaving from Mianzhu, there was only this one way feasible, so he rushed to Yangliudu in advance and waited for Lu Jun to arrive.
Chen Huaben planned to wait a few more days, and didn't want to wait for Lu Jun today, so he took advantage of the time when he was leashing his horse to suddenly sneak attack.
The two sides fought more than 20 moves, and each other's strength was understood, Chen Hua looked up to the sky and smiled: "Lu Jun, it turns out that you have just entered the artistic conception, it seems that the seventh young master died under your conspiracy, and today I will avenge the seventh young master!"
"Give me death!"
Chen Hua's long sword shook, and he saw that the sky was full of sword shadows, and he couldn't tell which move was true and which was fake, like a meteor, stabbing towards Lu Jun together.
Lu Jun's eyes froze, and the blood cold knife in his hand suddenly rose, as if a surging wave, facing the aging long sword, which was the wave of the nine slashes of the broken waves.
But he never expected that Lu Jun suddenly found that all the Blood Cold Knives had fallen into the air.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the sword shadow in the sky disappear suddenly, merging into a sword light, at an extremely weird, almost impossible angle, through the wave of sand sword light, stabbing towards Lu Jun's heart.
"Oops, it's a trick!"
At this moment, it was too late to retract the knife to resist, Lu Jun gritted his teeth, and his true qi condensed to his chest, and at the same time, the blood cold knife sank violently.
A high-pitched dragon groan sounded, and the Blood Cold Knife was like a dragon entering the sea, slashing towards Chen Hua.
This style, which also comes from the Nine Slashes of the Broken Waves, is the fifth type, the water dragon chanting.
If there was another choice, Lu Jun would not use this move, because the Water Dragon Yin style was too difficult, and he had only mastered it preliminarily, and he had not yet mastered it.
But in the current situation, the only way to fight with this trick is to make a defeat and defeat with aging, and force it to change its moves.
Chen Hua saw Lu Jun's thoughts, smiled disdainfully, and the long sword in his hand slammed forward, stabbing Lu Jun in the chest first.
But what he didn't expect was that the long sword was blocked by something before it pierced Lu Jun's body.
Just when he was stunned, the Blood Cold Knife accompanied by the dragon's groan, it had already slashed in front of him.
Seeing that he was about to be slashed by the blood cold knife, Chen Hua's toes fell sharply, and his body retreated quickly.
And Lu Jun received a sword from him, although he was not pierced, and he had true qi to protect his body, but the true qi from his sword still made him involuntarily take a step back.
Chen Hua took the opportunity to raise the long sword upwards and pointed it on the surface of the Blood Cold Knife.
Lu Jun only felt a huge force coming, and he took seven or eight steps back before he stood firm.
"Sure enough, it is like a great artistic conception, and the internal force has reached the realm of circulation, and it may not be easy to win him. ”
Lu Jun couldn't help but clench the Blood Cold Knife.
"Lu Jun, you can catch me in the early stage of artistic conception, you are indeed a genius, at least in your realm, I don't have that ability. ”
Chen Hua sneered twice, and then changed his voice and said: "It's a pity, God is jealous of talents, and the most people who die are geniuses, so you will die today!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that the color of the aging sword qi changed abruptly, from the previous cyan to black.
Lu Jun remembered that this had happened when he fought with Lin Feng, and knew that Chen Hua would definitely go all out next.