Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

The moment Lu Yuan bent over, a warning sign immediately appeared in Chen Sheng's heart, and he quickly roared: "Let go..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his neck.

Immediately afterwards, the world turned upside down in his eyes, and his consciousness quickly fell into darkness.

As he lay dying, there was only endless regret in his heart.

It turns out the rumors are true...

Click.

Lu Yuan took a breath and put the Minghong Sword back into its sheath as if it had never been taken out of its sheath.

In the dark street, an irrepressible exclamation suddenly sounded.

They kept their eyes wide open, observing Lu Yuan's every move.

No one saw how Lu Yuan took action.

They only felt an aura that cut off everything, and then Chen Sheng's head disappeared.

Is this kind of swordsmanship... really a human swordsmanship?

Back then, Lu Zu's method of using a sword to take people's heads was nothing more than this, right? !

Lu Yuan stood up straight, looked at the sergeants with different expressions, and said in a deep voice: "This matter has nothing to do with you.

Let's go. "

He is not a murderous monster.

Chai Gang paid enough to survive.

Chen Sheng wanted to die, so he fulfilled his wish.

As for this group of sergeants, they are ordinary people who were coerced.

This kind of terrible Jianghu matter has nothing to do with them.

At this moment, Chen Sheng's bodyguard suddenly roared: "Kill this traitor and avenge Chen Zhoumu!"

As soon as these words came out, the sergeants who were originally at a loss seemed to have found a backbone and rushed towards Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan frowned, and just as he was about to stun everyone with his lion's roar, a long sword suddenly flew from the horizon and was nailed directly in front of the soldiers.

Then another one flew out and was nailed next to the previous one.

The third, fourth... dozens of long swords neatly nailed a straight line, like a fence, separating Lu Yuan and the sergeant.

And on the originally empty rooftops, a group of people in gray clothes appeared at some point.

They were of different genders and ages, standing together in twos and threes, vaguely surrounding everyone and the inn.

The only thing they have in common is that their faces look like stone sculptures, which makes them look particularly weird.

Just when the sergeant came back to his senses and was about to break through the fence, an old and energetic voice suddenly sounded and said coldly: "Everyone, haven't you seen enough excitement?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there were noisy footsteps and bricks in the darkness, and countless figures ran into the distance, trying to leave this place of right and wrong.

When silence returned to the venue, the old voice sounded again, "If you don't want to leave, then just stay."

At this time, a dozen more figures flew up, but as soon as they took two steps, they suddenly froze and fell heavily to the ground.

The popping sound like dumplings continued to sound until it became quiet again. Wherever the sound was heard before, a man in gray robe walked out of the darkness silently holding a bloody sword.

A tall, thin old man with a dragon-head crutch and white hair and beard slowly emerged from the darkness. He jumped to Lu Yuan's side, but he didn't even look at Lu Yuan, but said solemnly to the sergeants.

"Go back. Jianzhong will give you an explanation for what happened today."

"But..." Before Chen Sheng's confidant could say anything, he was interrupted by the old man.

"I said, I will give you an explanation!" The old man said with a slight emphasis: "This master, I, Wu Ju, can still do it!"

The confidant's pupils shrank, and he glanced at the people in the sword tomb around him. His heart felt like a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and his courage slowly dissipated. He said hello loudly and left quickly with the scattered sergeants.

Seeing the unwilling expressions in the sergeants' eyes as they left, Lu Yuan chuckled and said, "The Wu Family Sword Tomb is so majestic.

I think you should be the state pastor. "

Wu Ju didn't seem to hear Lu Yuan's sarcasm. He looked at Chen Sheng's body and said calmly: "A state pastor died. Do you know the consequences?"

"I only know that he is looking for death." Lu Yuan said lightly.

"You are looking for death now." Wu Ju said calmly: "I don't have to take action against you today, I can even send you a gift out of Wanjian City.

But tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow at the latest, the entire Liyang will be your enemy. "

"So what?" Lu Yuan smiled and said, "It's just a matter of time."

Wu Ju stared at Lu Yuan for a while and then said, "Li Chungang didn't dare to talk like you back then."

"Who do you think you are, you deserve to mention my master's name?" Lu Yuan said unceremoniously.

"You have no respect for your elders and speak arrogant words. Is this what Li Chungang taught you?!" Wu Ju frowned.

"Old man, stop pretending." Lu Yuan said in a deep voice: "From the beginning to now, there has never been a moment when you didn't want to kill me.

If you don't take action, it's just because you're not sure, or you're worried that my master will cause trouble for you.

Don't worry, no matter whether I live or die today, my master will not come to you.

I am not your bastard grandson. At such an old age, I have learned to ask my elders for help. "

"The Wu Family Sword Tomb never cares about anyone." Wu Ju's eyes became more and more gloomy.

"Don't worry, Hong Xixiang won't take action either." Lu Yuan tightened his grip on the Minghong Sword and said with a smile, "Can I take action with confidence now?"

After Wu Ju was silent for a moment, he suddenly changed the subject and said: "Xu Xiao's horse riding in the Six Kingdoms gave all the generals a good start.

No matter how high your cultivation level is, you will still be heaped to death by human beings.

The Sword Emperor of Xishu who was trampled to death by the Xu family's cavalry was a good example.

In the battle formation, there is never any talk of being a master of martial arts.

But although Chen Sheng has always looked down on people in the world, under normal circumstances, he would not take risks easily. "

Lu Yuanzheng was surprised, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect him to be your pawn."

"The chess pieces don't count." Wu Ju said with a smile: "It's just a few extra gossips.

In addition, Chen Xiong is his proudest son, so it would be strange if he didn't come. "

"No wonder." Lu Yuan glanced at Chen Sheng's body and said softly: "I just said that the Yizhou State Shepherd should not be so unwise.

It turns out that it was you who set up a dead end for him. "

"The messenger from Jianzhong has left." Wu Ju said calmly: "Two letters.

One letter will be placed on the desk of the censor in the capital.

One letter will be placed on Gu Jiantang's desk.

So, why should I fight to the death with you? "

After saying that, Wu Ju showed a cruel smile to Lu Yuan.

But he didn't see panic on Lu Yuan's face, he was calm as if these things had nothing to do with him.

"Are you done?" Lu Yuan smiled.

"Aren't you worried?"

"Why should I worry?" Lu Yuan asked, "You have time to worry about how I will deal with Li Yang, why not worry about yourself first.

While you can still speak, leave a few more useful words.

No chance later. "

The smile on Wu Ju's face slowly dissipated, and he said expressionlessly: "Even if you are number one in the world, you are still just a Vajra realm warrior.

If you have Li Dang's powerful Vajra, there is no need for Hong Xixiang to go to Emperor Wu's city to rescue you.

You think too highly of yourself, and you think too little of the Wu Family Sword Tomb. "

As soon as he finished speaking, countless sharp swords fell on Lu Yuan.

The golden light on Lu Yuan's body kept flashing, the sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through the sky, and the ground at his feet had been torn into pieces by the remaining power of the sword.

Lu Yuan tore off his tattered clothes, revealing his upper body that looked like red gold, and chuckled under Wu Ju's solemn gaze.

“Look high or look low.

You have to fight to find out! "