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Lu Zhishen held a crescent moon Zen staff, and with a slight shock, the ground began to crack, and at the same time, a touch of blood emanated from the Zen staff's body, which made people shudder with Lu Zhishen's image.

Most of the people living in Bianjing City are well-informed, just looking at Lu Zhishen's internal and external energy, they know that this must be a big master, maybe they are about to be nine stars.

If a master of this level wants to kill, it is better for them to stay away.

In fact, Lu Zhishen is indeed already a nine-star alignment, and he is only one step away from breaking through the moat and advancing to the heavenly position.

It is not easy to find a master of the Heavenly Realm, and in the case of most of the Martial Gods' hidden cultivation, the master of the Heavenly Realm is the peak power of the Kyushu Continent.

And Lu Zhishen's quasi-heavenly position is not a big problem to walk sideways in Jiangnan Prefecture.

If you want to kill an ordinary person who is powerless, you can even more of a hand.

"Boy, my brother is kind and can't bear to hurt your life, and the Sprinkle family has no scruples. The Martial God is above, let me die. Lu Zhishen raised the Zen staff, jumped a few times, and chopped off his head.

The strong wind is howling, and if nothing else, this style can split the tall and big in half.

However, looking at Gao Daquan's gradually straightened spine and the undisguised sarcasm in his eyes, Lu Zhishen suddenly had a sense of crisis.

No, this kid has something to rely on.

Although he didn't feel that there was any master hiding nearby, Lu Zhishen trusted his intuition, snorted, and withdrew the Zen staff, ignoring the unsmooth breath in his body, and dancing the Zen staff in front of him impenetrable, leaving no flaws.

It's just that if this is useful, it is too much to underestimate the Mo family.

Gao Daquan only saw Mo Shiyi raise his hand slightly, and didn't even hear any sound, so he found that Lu Zhishen's figure was stunned, and the Zen staff was no longer waving.

"If you want to vomit, you can vomit, if you force it, the internal injuries will be aggravated. Mo Shiyi said indifferently.

Gao Daquan's eyes widened, and he found that Lu Zhishen opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood after hearing this.

"Are you...... Murphy. Lu Zhishen looked solemn.

Mo Shiyi saved Gao Daquan just now, and he didn't take it seriously.

After all, as Gao Daquan, it is normal to have a guard by his side.

And Mo Shiyi is just a three-star martial artist, at this level, Lu Zhishen is a second kill, so he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

However, a three-star martial artist, coupled with the lethal weapons made by the Mo family, the lethality caused by that was enough for Lu Zhishen to drink a pot.

"Mo Weimo Eleven, on the orders of the young lady, protect the safety of Gao Ya. Mo Shiyi said with a look.

Gao Daquan was a little regretful, and said to Mo Shiyi: "Eleven, this thing wants to kill me, out of legitimate defense, you can kill him for me." ”

Mo Eleven was speechless.

Lu Zhishen laughed out loud instead: "Boy, do you think that Mowei is invincible in the world? With his three-star Mowei, he can't help the Sprinkle family." ”

Although he had just vomited a mouthful of blood, when he said this, Lu Zhishen was still full of energy, allowing Gao Daquan to see the vitality of the quasi-heavenly position.

Gao Daquan looked at Mo Shiyi, Mo Shiyi nodded slightly, but he didn't show weakness: "I can't kill you, it's okay to beat you half to death, you are not a heavenly position after all." ”

"I'm not a celestial, but my brother is. Lu Zhishen laughed wildly, strode forward again, and waved the Zen staff in his hand, which was amazing.

Mo Eleven's color changed, and Gao Daquan also felt a powerful momentum approaching from another direction.

Damn, Lin Chong is also there, the master of the Heavenly Realm has restrained Mo Shiyi, and it can be seen from his name that he is not an important person, and the weapons and equipment on his body cannot be very advanced.

The heavenly master is enough to kill Mo Eleven.

Gao Daquan is at stake.

Lu Zhishen's Zen staff was getting closer and closer to his body, Gao Daquan clenched his teeth, and his heart was swallowed by fear.

At this moment, Gao Daquan had an unprecedented desire for martial arts.

He was deeply aware of how important it was to be strong, and a seed of becoming stronger took root in his heart.

It's just that there is still time to sprout, and it depends on whether it can survive in a desperate situation.

Gao Daquan didn't close his eyes, he watched the crescent moon Zen staff in Lu Zhishen's hand continue to enlarge in front of his eyes.

Gao Daquan knew that resistance was futile.

At the last moment, a hidden arrow struck through the air, and the latter shot straight to Lu Zhishen's right eye.

Siege Wei to save Zhao.

Compared to killing an ant-like tall Daquan, it is obviously more important to have your own life.

Lu Zhishen shouted, and his protective qi surged, but he couldn't resist this sleeve arrow at all.

As a last resort, Lu Zhishen's offensive stopped, and the crescent moon Zen staff was raised diagonally, and finally stopped the sleeve arrow before it made close contact with his eyes.

At the same time, his whole body took a step back and spat out a mouthful of blood again.

The power of one arrow is so powerful.

"Zhanzhao, it's you, a lackey, who actually have the face to come to see the Sprinkle family. Lu Zhishen seemed to know who was coming, and scolded directly.

Gao Daquan's spirit was shocked, and he finally waited for a savior.

In fact, Gao Daquan has never despaired in his heart, because even though the martial arts are powerful, Bianjing City is still the imperial capital after all.

If people like Lu Zhishen are allowed to be so presumptuous, where is the majesty of the Great Song Dynasty?

It's at the feet of the Son of Heaven.

Sure enough, Zhanzhao appeared.

And as soon as he made a move, he forced Lu Zhishen back.

The crowd not far away parted a gap, and a young man in his twenties walked over.

Compared with this person, whether it is Lu Zhishen or Lin Chong, they are out-and-out reckless men.

Zhanzhao's appearance is really in line with the world's impression of martial arts knights, handsome and chic, and detached.

Seeing Zhanzhao, Lu Zhishen seemed to see the enemy who killed his father, and scolded: "The surname is Zhan, you traitor to Jiangnan martial arts, you used to treat you as a hero and a hero, but I didn't expect you to be a lackey of the government." ”

Gao Daquan secretly rejoiced in his heart, scold, the more he scolded, the better.

This Lu Zhishen is really a reckless man, pointing at the monk and scolding the bald man, and in front of so many people, even if Zhanzhao is a saint, he is angry.

Glancing at Lin Chong in the distance, Zhan Zhao said lightly: "At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you can't wait to fight privately in broad daylight, come with me to Kaifeng Mansion." ”

"I'm sorry," Lu Zhishen was very disdainful, "The Sprinkle family is an outsider, a person in the martial arts, so he is too lazy to bird Kaifeng Mansion." Boy, count yourself lucky today, and I'll take your dog's life next time. ”

Putting down the cruel words, Lu Zhishen turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he found that Zhanzhao's figure flashed, and he stood in front of him with a sword, with an indifferent expression: "Master Bao has an order, and those who resist arrest will be killed." ”

Lu Zhishen's eyes widened, "Zhanzhao, you dare to kill me, are you not afraid of Jiangnan Wulin's spit?"

"Joke," Zhan Zhao sneered, "I have a sword in my hand, and if you don't accept it, you can fight." Lu Zhishen, are you not convinced?"