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Chapter 116 Just want to die today?

The situation in Pingyao has become tense.

Lu Tinghua was taking another family cultivator to find people outside the city.

Lu Minghai was seriously injured on the spot and was arrested by the Zhao family. Now he should be in the prison in Pingyao.

But Mei Ting and Ming Si escaped. From Lu Qing's information on the system's personal panel, it can be known that Mei Ting is injured.

The last cultivator of the family, when Lu Qing left Pingyao, had already gone to the county government to negotiate with the Zhao family. It may be a little difficult to hand over people right away, but at least save them first, and don't let anything bigger happen inside.

At the same time, the news should have been passed back to the family, and the family should also react in the future.

But no matter what, the top priority must be to get Ming Si and Mei Ting back first, so as not to be found by the Zhao family, otherwise the situation will be worse.

Lu Tinghua's reaction was quite right, he personally looked for someone outside. He could also see the Zhao family searching outside, and those guys were also looking for Mei Ting and Ming Si.

However, in this regard, Lu Qing has a unique advantage.

He is omnipotent in the world, and it is too convenient to find someone. Moreover, with Jin Dan cultivator's eyes, the clues he can see from the battle scene are much more than ordinary people.

Without much effort, he found Mings and Meiting.

Ming Si was hiding in a woodland outside the city with Mei Ting, who was seriously injured and comatose.

Lu Qing immediately sent a voice transmission to Lu Tinghua.

To the current Lu Qing, the little karma spent by the sound transmission is irrelevant at all.

Tinghua is the oldest of Lu Jiating's generation. He was already twenty years old when Lu Qing was seriously injured in retreat. He had seen his grandfather and recognized the voice.

Coupled with what happened to Wen En before, the Lu family basically knew about it, so Tinghua didn't hesitate, and immediately followed the voice's instructions to find it.

really found it.

Worried that the monks of the Zhao family were blocked outside Pingyao County, protecting people, they did not go into the city, but turned to another hidden place outside the city.

They're going to stay for a day,

Back to Pingyao.

It was a smart choice, wait a day, no matter how slow the response on Jade Mist Mountain is, support should arrive.

And it must be the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

...

That night, someone from the Lu family who can really take charge came.

Ming Chao and Xueting, two foundation-building cultivators, came together.

The two of them came as expected.

Although Lu Chaoxi already knew what happened here, he, the patriarch and cultivator of Qiming, would not end now. Mingling and Tingchou have just established the foundation and are still cultivating steadily; Chaohe has just broken through to the fourth floor of the foundation, and is still in retreat. They don't plan to come out for at least three years. Floor.

The only ones left were Ming Chao on the eighth floor of the Foundation Building and Xueting on the second floor.

After the two of them arrived, they chatted with the only cultivator of the Lu family left in the city. After they figured out the situation, they did not hesitate. One stepped on the flying sword and the other rode the water cloud horse to the county government in Pingyao. .

Seeing two base-building cultivators flying with swords, who were on duty outside the county government, how dared to stop them?

The two of them broke in easily, and in the small courtyard outside the county hall, they saw Zhao Pingsong who was a little embarrassed.

"Two senior Lu, visiting late at night..."

Facing the two of them, Zhao Pinggu didn't dare to take it big, and he spoke politely.

But Ming Chao still didn't let him finish his sentence, and interrupted rudely: "Where is Lu Minghai?"

"...In the dungeon." Zhao Pingsong said honestly.

"Let me go."

"He wounded and robbed my Zhao family cultivator..."

"Let it go!" Lu Mingchao shouted impatiently.

Zhao Pinggu stiffened for a moment: "Two seniors, you can't be unreasonable..."

"Am I here to reason with you?" Lu Ming frowned, "I'll ask you one last time, do you want to let go or not?"

Zhao Pinggu was suffocated.

After becoming the Zhao family's steward in Pingyao County, he has never encountered such a suffocating situation.

But it was already a great thing for him to be hard-hearted. He only practiced the ninth level of Qi, and now he is still a little old and frail. If Lu Mingchao wanted to, he could kill him with a single sword. Not to mention whether the Zhao family will avenge him for this in the future, anyway, now they want him to die, he really has to die.

"Lu Mingchao, you are so loud." A voice came from the lobby.

Zhao Ping breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and thought to himself: 'Finally liberated, you immortals can fight...'

He took two steps back slightly, intending to remain silent no matter what.

A middle-aged man with half a strand of white hair paced out of the lobby with a gloomy face.

"Zhao Pingliang!" Seeing this person, Lu Mingchao gritted his teeth and read out his name.

I had heard that the Zhao family had stationed a foundation-building cultivator in Pingyao, but I never saw the real person come out. I didn't expect that it was Zhao Pingliang.

This person is a very old foundation-building cultivator from the Zhao family. He has already built the foundation for nine floors. It is said that the enlightenment period is promising.

And Lu Mingchao was deeply impressed by him because Zhao Pingliang, as the foundation-building cultivator of the Zhao family, participated in the battle thirty-five years ago when Jade Mist Mountain was breached by the Zhao clan.

Lu Mingchao saw with his own eyes that Zhao Pingliang sneaked and defeated Lu Xiachao, who had been fighting for two days, and cut off his sister's head with a sword.

If there is a person in this world that Lu Mingchao would most like to kill with his own hands, it must be Zhao Pingliang.

Zhao Pingliang could see the hatred in her eyes and couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Want to kill me?"

Lu Mingchao forcibly suppressed the killing intent: "Let go, I will spare you a dog's life today."

Thirty-five years is a bit too long, but Lu Xueting still remembers it, even though she was only in her twenties at the time. Moreover, Lu Xiachao was her mother. She also hated the name Zhao Pingliang.

Although she didn't speak, she was still uneasy and stared at each other fiercely.

Zhao Pingliang ignored Lu Mingchao, just stared at Lu Xueting for a while, and then said, "You are that daughter of Lu Xiachao? Unfortunately, you were not killed off on Yuyan Mountain at that time, tsk tsk..."

"You just want to die today?" Lu Mingchao asked.

"Don't think that the two of you can do anything to me." Zhao Pingliang sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard and said, "It's impossible for you to meet people today. Neither do I. To embarrass you, send back the three hundred and fifty spirit stones you stole, write a public apology letter, read it aloud to me in Pingyao, and I will release that Lu Minghai."

"You really don't want to live today." Lu Ming gestured toward his hand, and the Cuifeng Shiqing Sword appeared beside her, and the second-order water cloud horse under her crotch also raised its head and howled!

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