The old woman's face changed slightly, but she did not run away, but lifted the teapot, poured two bowls of tea, picked up one of them, and drank it slowly.

"Pretending. ”

Lu Jun sneered and drove his horse towards the tea stall.

He didn't worry about this old woman's cultivation to be strong, otherwise what kind of dream tea would he use, there was no one around just now, wouldn't it be more convenient to shoot directly?

However, Lu Jun did not relax his vigilance because of this, he knew that this old woman was so calm, she must be afraid.

Approaching the tea stall, Lu Jun turned over and dismounted, patted the horse's body, and Maxima walked to the side of the road to graze on his own.

Lu Jun walked over and sat down, put the knife on the table, and complained: "Auntie, the news you gave me is not accurate, I ran into Heifeng Village, and I almost didn't escape back." ”

"The old man said, if you can't guarantee the ticket, it's good that you can come back safely. Come, have tea. ”

The old woman got up and pushed the tea bowl towards Lu Jun, and suddenly turned her palm into a sword and stabbed Lu Jun in the throat.

Lu Jun grabbed the scabbard with his left hand, and suddenly raised it upwards to block the old woman's sword palm, and at the same time pulled out the steel knife with his right hand.

I didn't want the old woman to suddenly turn her palm into a claw, so she grabbed the scabbard again, pressed it down, and the two fingers of her other hand quickly poked out, pointing at the Tianfu point on Lu Jun's right elbow.

If Lu Jun continues to draw the knife, the Tianfu acupoint will inevitably be hit, and the entire right arm will be sore.

If you want to avoid the old woman's finger, you have to draw a knife and come out, but the old woman has penetrated the scabbard and pressed Lu Jun on the seat.

"It's so strong!"

Lu Jun said secretly, raised his right elbow upwards in a subtle way, and continued to draw the knife.

But the old woman's fingers were like spiritual snakes, no matter how his elbows dodged, they all chased his Tianfu acupoint closely.

Lu Jun's elbow moved back and forth, and the knife naturally couldn't be pulled out, and he was secretly surprised in his heart: "Subtle, void?"

But he quickly vetoed this judgment, this old woman has indeed reached the subtlety, and her true qi is better than Lu Jun, but she is definitely not a master of the Void Realm.

If she really turned into a virtual realm, she didn't just press Lu Jun on her seat, but had already taken the knife away.

"She must be like me, through some kind of exercise, to step into the subtle realm in advance!"

In an instant, Lu Jun figured out the reason, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his left hand released the scabbard.

The old woman didn't expect Lu Jun to make this move, and the hand that grabbed the scabbard sank down involuntarily.

With the downward pressure of the old woman, Lu Jun got up, and the steel knife was about to be withdrawn.

But the old woman reacted extremely quickly, and at the same time, she stood up, grabbed the scabbard and pushed it towards Lu Jun's right hand.

only heard a local sound, and saw that the steel knife that was about to be drawn out was pushed back into the sheath by the old woman.

"Give the knife to the old body!"

The old woman snatched it into her arms as she spoke, and her other hand suddenly turned into a palm and slashed at Lu Jun's wrist.

"I'll give it to you!"

Lu Jun let go of the steel knife with his right hand, but his left hand suddenly fell from top to bottom and fell with the momentum of the sky.

Blades and fists and feet, whether it is moves or strength, are completely different, so although the warrior can dabble in a wide range of fields before the artistic conception, the real ability to specialize is often only the same, and it is also the foundation of his own life.

The old woman saw that Lu Jun's knife did not leave her body, and only when he worked the knife, she would desperately grab the knife.

But she didn't think that Lu Jun was different from others.

Lu Jun did focus on the knife technique when he was in the Tiance Mansion, and thanks to the subtle realm, the knife technique was quite exquisite.

However, his Heavenly Pole Divine Palm is an incidental palm of the Heavenly Pole True Scripture, and after being systematically bestowed by the Heavenly Dao, he directly became proficient.

Compared with the knife technique, this is his real killer weapon.

The old woman has just grabbed the sword, but if he has no foundation for his life, he will be able to defeat him by virtue of his skills.

When she saw the sky falling to the northwest, she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise and hurriedly raised her palm to parry.

Bang!

The two of them intersected their palms, Lu Jun took three steps back, but the old woman took seven steps back in a row, looking at Lu Jun with a shocked face.

"Tianji Divine Palm, you are a member of the eldest grandson family!"

"It's not!"

Lu Jun raised his foot and kicked the tea table away, and threw himself at the old woman.

The old woman didn't seem to dare to fight, so she turned around and fled towards the village, with Lu Jun in hot pursuit.

Just after chasing into the village, suddenly a figure jumped out of a nearby farmhouse, holding a steel fork and stabbing towards Lu Jun.

Lu Jun twisted his waist and let go of the steel fork, and without waiting for the steel fork to be retracted, his right hand quickly reached out and grabbed the steel fork.

The one who made the fork was a farmer in his thirties, and when he saw that the steel fork was snatched, he hurriedly recaptured it with all his might.

But he is only a master of body refining, how can he recapture it, but he was pulled hard by Lu Jun and pulled closer.

Lu Jun then kicked out, hitting the farmer in the lower abdomen, and then kicked him like a boiled prawn, curled up and fell to the ground.

But with him in such an obstruction, the old woman had already fled far away, and in every farmhouse, more or less figures poured out, surrounding Lu Jun.

Lu Jun immediately understood, and said in a cold voice: "It turns out that this is the Black Wind Village. ”

Who would have thought that such a remote mountain village would be a collective bandit.

Even Tiance Mansion didn't expect that these villagers usually serve the people, and if a merchant passes by, they will turn into bandits and kill people and goods.

"Don't talk nonsense to him, kill him!"

As the old woman shouted, the thieves immediately waved all kinds of weapons and besieged them, and the old woman turned around and entered a house.

Lu Jun didn't even need to look at it, just listening to the voice, he knew that these people were all in the body refining realm, and some of them weren't even big CDs.

"It seems that there are only five people in this village who have gathered qi in the realm, I really don't know what this old woman thinks, do these people want to kill me?"

Lu Jun was secretly amused in his heart, but he didn't slow down for half a minute.

Although he didn't know how to make a fork, he didn't care if he didn't have a move to deal with a group of people refining the body, he only used the steel fork in his hand as a stick to dance, smashed it in the east and swept it in the west, and knocked all the more than forty people to the ground in a short time.

Lu Jun had no mercy for these murderous bandits, turned a deaf ear to their screams, threw away the steel fork in his hand, picked up a steel knife with his foot, and walked towards the farmhouse.

The bandits, though dead and wounded, were stubborn, and while they were walking, there were still people struggling to hold his legs, trying to stop him.

For this kind of person, Lu Jun only responded to him with one kick, kicking them unconscious.

Before Lu Jun could walk to the door, suddenly the door flew out suddenly, and the old woman flashed out of the room.

Lu Jun's footsteps stopped, and he looked at the old woman vigilantly.

Compared with before, although the old woman's appearance and outfit have not changed, her entire momentum is like two people.

On her body, there is no longer the feeling of an old Mailong bell, but it makes people feel powerful.

This kind of feeling, Lu Jun has seen it in Dong Xiuwu's body, and only once, that is, when he spat out a grass stick, forcing Gu Qingcheng to draw his sword.

"Is it like the artistic conception, how is it possible?" Lu Jun was secretly shocked in his heart.

"The boy of the eldest grandson's family, it is your honor to die at the hands of my mother-in-law!"