Heroes of the Plane Cultivation System

Chapter 75

call out!
There was a sharp piercing sound, as if the air had been pierced. Zhong Zhen's sword was sharp and fast, and Senhan's sword energy stabbed at Lu Wuchen's vital point.

"Your swordsmanship is pretty good!" Lu Wuchen raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile.

Although he praised Zhong Zhen for his good swordsmanship, his body remained motionless. Seeing the long sword approaching him, Lu Wuchen stretched out his right hand like lightning, and the two fingers in the middle of the food suddenly slammed into the blade of the sword Above, there was only a crisp sound of ding, and the long sword was instantly shaken away.

hiss……

Zhong Zhen sucked in a breath of cold air, only to feel a huge force coming from the blade of the sword, which made his arm numb, and the long sword was about to be thrown away.

Glancing at Lu Wuchen in astonishment, Zhong Zhen's heart was full of regret at the moment, but at this moment, he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he could only bite the bullet and continue fighting.With a flick of the long sword, the sword moves are like a nine-curved Yellow River, changing in thousands of ways, and the dense sword energy, like the Yellow River hanging upside down, swept across Lu Wuchen's body.

"Gorgeous!"

Shaking his head, Lu Wuchen fluttered his palms, only to hear the air popping, and one sword strike after another was defeated by the shadow of Lu Wuchen's palm.

In an instant, Zhong Zhen made six six 36 sword strikes, but was also defeated by Lu Wuchen with 36 sword strikes.

Squinting his eyes slightly, Lu Wuchen's palm suddenly froze, and he swung his right palm out like lightning, and through the shadow of heavy swords, he hit Zhong Zhen's chest with his palm.

puff……

Zhong Zhen only felt as if his chest had been hit hard by a giant hammer. When the blood surged, a mouthful of blood spewed out immediately, and at the same time his figure flew backwards in the air, rolled a few times after landing, and then stopped.

"Your Excellency, good martial arts, Zhong Zhen is not your opponent!"

Clutching his chest with his right hand, Zhong Zhen endured the pain, and after clasping his fists and saluting, he performed lightness kung fu and left the place quickly.

Seeing Zhong Zhen run away injured, Lu Wuchen didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue him, but let him go. After all, he had to leave someone to inform Zuo Lengchan, right?

"Thank you, Shaoxia Lu, for your rescue. I am so grateful." Mrs. Dingjing took a step forward, clasped her hands together and thanked.

"Master is too polite, it's just a little effort, why worry about it." Waving his hand, Lu Wuchen said indifferently.

As for Lu Wuchen's situation, Mrs. Dingjing had also been introduced by her junior sister Dingyi. She is a rare chivalrous man in the Jianghu. It can be seen from the incident in Liu's house. Seeing such a chivalrous man with strong martial arts The scholars came to help, and Mrs. Dingjing's heart can be said to be three-pointed.

"By the way, Lu Shaoxia, I wonder if you have seen my other disciples of the Hengshan School." Concerned about the safety of the other disciples of the Hengshan School, Master Dingjing hurriedly asked.

Lu Wuchen clasped his fists to return the salute, and said: "Master, don't be too anxious. Except for Yilin and his sister, my master and apprentice didn't hear any other sounds of fighting in the town, which means that the enemy just wants to divert the tiger away from the mountain. The focus is on you, the master. I think we should go back to the inn first and wait for a while?"

After hearing this, Master Dingjing also pondered for a while and felt that what Lu Wuchen said was reasonable. She immediately decided to go back to the inn and wait quietly to see how the situation went.

Seeing that Mrs. Dingjing had agreed, Lu Wuchen smiled slightly, and immediately asked his apprentice Lin Pingzhi to follow, and a group of people walked towards Nan'an Inn.

moment.

Just as Mrs. Dingjing and the rest were anxious and wanted to look for Hengshan School disciples again, Yiqing, Yihe and other Hengshan School disciples who had disappeared finally returned to the inn with regretful expressions on their faces.

"Yihe, Yiqing, where have you been?" Seeing that all the disciples had returned safely, Master Dingjing breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately got up and asked.

"Tell Master, when I followed the sound, I found that a beggar took us to a cave. Inside the cave were more than a dozen corpses, all of which were bloody and bloody. The death conditions were horrific." Yihe took a step forward, said angrily.

"We came out of the cave and met a group of demons dressed in black. We even fought with them, that's why we came back to play." Yiqing continued.

"En?" Hearing this, Lin Pingzhi, who had been standing aside, couldn't help being stunned, and then looked at Master Lu Wuchen with a strange face.

Ignoring the apprentice's strange eyes, Lu Wuchen smiled lightly, and said: "Masters, I, Lu Wuchen, don't know if those people are demon cult monsters, but what is clear is that those people should have followed."

As soon as Lu Wuchen's words fell, there was a sound of sharp objects piercing through the air, and countless cold stars shot towards the crowd from the door and window, which shocked everyone. Knock those hidden weapons down to the ground.

"Where are you bastards, how dare you plot against my Hengshan faction!" Master Dingjing sternly let out a flash, and shot out of the door.

"Pingzhi, take good care of these teachers of the Hengshan School. Master, I will go and help Master Dingjing."

After giving an order, Lu Wuchen flashed his figure and came to the street in the blink of an eye. He saw Master Dingjing fighting fiercely with a group of men in black.

"Master Tai, let me help you."

With a loud shout, Lu Wuchen's body was like a ghost, and he came to the center of the battlefield while moving around. He flicked his fingers, only heard a sound of ding ding, and flicked the long swords stabbed by the men in black one by one. open.

"The idea is tough, let's fight together." Seeing such a master join the battle, the leader of the man in black yelled, his long sword trembled, the tip of the sword trembled, and he stabbed at Lu Wuchen as fast as a stream of light.

Seeing that their boss had already spoken, the wrists of the black clothes trembled, and the sword light trembled wildly, and more than a dozen swords were handed towards Lu Wuchen at the same time.

For a moment, the strong wind roared, the sword light reflected the candlelight, and it was full of murderous intent, which was quite spectacular.

"Good come!"

Looking up to the sky with a long cry, Lu Wuchen's body was like a ghost, and he was swimming among the heavy sword shadows, like a light boat in the hundreds of meters of torrent. Flying, like a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, scattered the cold and strange sword shadow.

Swish!
Seeing an opening, Lu Wuchen turned around and came to a black-clothed man in a blink of an eye. Under the horrified eyes of the black-clothed man, he slapped his chest with his palm, and sent the man flying out, hitting him straight There is a wall in the distance, and I can't climb it for a long time.

With the long sleeves rolled lightly, Lu Wuchen rolled up the long sword that fell from the man in black into his hand, and flicked the sword with his right hand.

Ding!
A crisp sound rang.

The fine iron long sword was broken into dozens of pieces. Lu Wuchen shot out the pieces with a burst of wrist, and those pieces crossed a strange angle, broke through the heavy sword curtain, and shot towards the eyes of the men in black.

I could only hear "Ah!" "Ouch!" The shards stabbed the eye.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Dingjing, who had been watching the battle from the sidelines, suddenly took a breath, and thought to herself: "What a weird technique, those fragments seem to be thrown casually, but they point directly at the flaws in those people's sword skills. How high is this Lu Wuchen's martial arts?"

"My eyes, my eyes..."

Just as Master Dingjing lost her voice, she heard the men in black tumbling to the ground, pressing their eyes with both hands, blood seeping out from between their fingers, and wailing in pain.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Dingjing stepped forward immediately, with five fingers forming claws, grabbed a man in black by the throat, and shouted sharply: "Say, who sent you to assassinate my Hengshan sect?"

The man in black didn't answer Master Dingyi's question, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and there was an uh-uh sound in his throat. After trembling a few times, he turned his head to the side, and his whole body was suddenly lifeless.

"Dead man?!"

Master Dingjing felt a chill in her heart. She immediately turned around and looked around. She saw that all the people in black who were screaming had become silent. This made Master Dingjing, who was used to seeing life and death, feel a chill in her heart. .

These guys are all slayers. Who has such a big hand and sent so many slayers to deal with her Hengshan faction? This matter is not as simple as imagined. I am afraid that there is a bigger conspiracy in it. The dead bodies all over the place, Master Dingjing thought too lightly.

Taking a step forward, Lu Wuchen walked up to Mrs. Dingjing, and said lightly: "Master, the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is blowing over the building..."

"Amitabha!" Saying the Buddha's name, Master Dingjing nodded, looking at the candlelight in the dark night, his heart was full of uneasiness and melancholy...

(End of this chapter)