Lu Xingfeng said: "The reason is clear, the retribution is not happy, Taiyi Beidou was wronged, there is nothing to say, who did the poisoning, I believe that one day the truth will be revealed." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" When he said this, he secretly handed a look to Lu Shouyi, and when he saw his big hand stretched out, he suddenly burst into laughter three times and collapsed backwards.

Gao Jinlun was startled, and before he could turn around, he only heard a "whoosh" behind him, and Lu Shouyi had already grabbed another person and threw it at him. His grasp and throw, with the momentum of the tide, the speed of the electric switch, the great strength, and the incoherence of the swiftness, are all the things that Lu Shouyi has learned in his life.

"Beware!" the group exclaimed in surprise, the flying man had already slammed into Gao Jinlun's back, Gao Jinlun hurriedly sank down, unloading all his strength on Lu Xingfeng.

Under the rising sun, next to the ring, Lu Xingfeng was in front, Gao Jinlun was in the middle, and the man was behind, like a multi-legged beast, and flew out together. Lu Shouyi's figure also followed the three of them.

Gao Jinlun was caught in the middle, and the dagger in his hand was gently pushed out to Lu Xingfeng's chest, and the three of them stuck together, and Gao Jinlun's move was hidden in his big sleeve, and no one could see it.

Before the three of them landed on the ground, Lu Shouyi had already reached behind Gao Jinlun, and his left and right hands came out, lifting the thrower and Gao Jinlun backwards, and shouted: "Dog, you also want to harm my son, don't forget who passed on your kung fu!" Gao Jinlun was vigorously mentioned by him, walked in the opposite direction, flew backwards, staggered back and took seven steps back, before he could stand firmly. He suddenly saw that the dagger in his hand was dripping with blood, and his whole body trembled, and the dagger fell to the ground, and his eyes were full of fear.

Seeing this, the heroes looked at Lu Xingfeng one after another, only his chest was red with blood, and he was already motionless!

"Feng'er, Feng'er, what's wrong with you!" Lu Shouyi stroked his son's chest, and with his other hand, he quickly probed his snort, but he was already out of breath. Lu Shouyi let out a wail, turned around sharply and sat down, put his palms against his son's back, and injected his body with all his true power, Lu Xingfeng never moved. Lu Shouyi sat paralyzed on the ground, two lines of turbid tears rolled down, dripping on his son's still extremely ruddy and white cheeks, and thousands of pairs of eyes stared at him and cried, and he didn't care about it.

Lu Xingyun saw his brother's tragic death, and he also cried, he struggled forward, wanting to pounce in front of his brother, but his body couldn't move, and with this force, the whole person fell to the ground.

Gao Jinlun opened his mouth wide, his face was both confused and self-blaming, but also surprised and sad, and after a long time, he said in a trembling voice: "Second junior brother, you ...... I ......" Dementia walked forward, Fang took three steps, Lu Shouyi hissed, "Get out!" Gao Jinlun trembled, didn't dare to step forward again, and two lines of tears also dripped down.

Lu Xingyun fell to the ground and cried for a while, suddenly cast a resentful gaze at Gao Jinlun, and said: "Daddy, this wolf-hearted thing wronged you, and killed your brother, kill him quickly, kill him quickly to avenge my brother!" Lu Shouyi looked at the corpse of his beloved son, his eyes were blank, as if he had not heard of it.

A disciple of the Ghost Shadow Pavilion said: "Everyone has just seen with their own eyes, Brother Gao's sword is not the original intention, Lu Xingfeng's death is really Lu Shouyi's own ......" The word "take" has not yet been exported, Lu Shouyi came to him violently and shouted: "Feng'er is dead, my son is dead, what are you talking about." The big sleeves fluttered, and the fists at the bottom of the sleeves slammed out at the Ghost Shadow Pavilion disciple repeatedly, and he punched more than a dozen times in a row, shocking him to the stone wall of the Heavenly King Hall before he stopped.

The disciple of the Ghost Shadow Pavilion was beaten to the point that his meridians were broken, his five organs were shattered, and he didn't hum, and he fell to the ground like mud.

Seeing that Lu Shouyi was crazy, Qunhao didn't dare to come out. Everyone didn't dare to touch it a little, but they were afraid that the bad luck would suddenly die, so they couldn't help but look at it.

Gao Jinlun suddenly appeared, and turned against Lu Shouyi, until Lu Xingfeng died in Huangquan, Gu Yuecong was also stunned, and thought: "Is this poison directed by Lu Shouyi to Gao Jinlun, or did Gao Jinlun wronged Lu Shouyi?" At this time, seeing Lu Shouyi killing the disciples of the Ghost Shadow Pavilion, he was frightened, and thought: "There is no one in the temple who can stop this wicked man, and the kung fu taught me by the Xuandian disciples is just in handy at this time, but I don't know if I can beat him?" Ouyang Yanjue seemed to see what he was thinking, and said, "Cong'er, don't do much." ”

Gu Yuecong said: "This person is crazy, I'm afraid he will kill people." ”

Ouyang Yan said, "Are you his opponent?"

Gu Yuecong was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you want to try it too?" ”

Ouyang Yanjue sneered: "What is it to kill a few people, such a good thing to reap the benefits of a fisherman, what do you want to do?"

Gu Yuecong didn't expect the sect leader to say such a thing, and said: "No matter what, I am the only one in the temple who has not been poisoned, and he kills innocents indiscriminately, so I can't ignore it." ”

Ouyang Yan said: "It's just that you set yourself on fire, once the disaster breaks out against Xiao Wall, who will bear it?" Gu Yue Cong knew that Lu Shouyi was not the only one, and the eighteen major sects all hated the Bloodthirsty Sect, and once he did it, the Bloodthirsty Sect would inevitably suffer, so he had no choice but to stop.

Lu Shouyi killed a person, stumbled and turned his head, and when he saw his son in a pool of blood, he seemed to remember that his son was dead, and couldn't help shouting: "Yun'er, my son!" strode towards his son, Fang took two steps, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in his chest, and he couldn't lift it in one breath, only to feel a sweet throat, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

At this time, Gao Jinlun quietly moved behind Lu Shouyi, saw him fall, saw the opportunity, and stabbed his sword at Lu Shouyi's back heart.

"Daddy beware!" Lu Xingyun exclaimed. Lu Shouyi was about to bend his knees and get up, when he heard his son shouting, he suddenly felt the murderous aura behind him, and it was too late to dodge, so he backhanded in a hurry, and slapped the sword body that stabbed him, but Gao Jinlun came so quickly, when the sword shadow flickered, it had pierced into Lu Shouyi's heart.

If it were someone else, the sword would have pierced the heart and killed him instantly. But Lu Shouyi is not a general, under the great compassion, this backhand is also as fast as lightning, only to hear a "hiss", the long sword pierced into Lu Shouyi's clothes, and when it touched the skin, Lu Shouyi's palm had reached the sword body, and the long sword was pushed aside. Gao Jinlun knew that this blow was missed, his life could not be guaranteed, and he didn't care whether he could stab the vital point, the sword momentum did not decrease slightly, and the anti-sword man pounced together, and said in his mouth: "It is not a pity for Gao to die, and you must not be allowed to kill the heroes in the temple indiscriminately." He pounced like this, and the door was wide open, and it was already a desperate fight.

The long sword failed to pierce the heart, but it penetrated deep into Lu Shouyi's right shoulder and pierced out in front of him.

Lu Shouyi was furious, and with a palm of his left palm, Gao Jinlun couldn't avoid it, and hurriedly locked his fist on his chest.

Gao Jinlun's eyes were full of stars, his arms were in severe pain, he knelt on the ground for a long time, slowly moved his left and right hands, and soon stood up trembling again.

"Okay!" Seeing that Gao Jinlun was still able to stand up after receiving Lu Shouyi's palm, Qunhao was surprised and delighted, and couldn't help cheering in unison. In the temple, all those who have a little cultivation in martial arts think: "I heard that it is better to meet, if I hit this palm, no matter how many first-rate masters the other party is, I want him to be killed on the spot, I didn't expect that the skill of the head of the dignified Taiyi Beidou is so poor, no wonder he has exhausted his conspiracy and refuses to compete in the open." Qunhao believes that Lu Shouyi is the one who poisoned him, and many people think the same way. As for the duel between him and Mr. Nangong a moment ago, everyone didn't want to think about it, even if someone thought about it, it was only the section where he beat Mr. Nangong to a serious injury.