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. This time, he wants to make a big splash in secret to regain the attention of his family, and we are his backing, so this time he is operating in secret. No one even knew he was in Chaoyang Town except us. "

Lu Qing thought this way. In his eyes, killing was great, and his own practice could not be delayed, so this time he should solve the matter cleanly. Because he did not have the will of his family to do it during this period, and he did not have the will of his family, so don't blame yourself.

Lu Qing looked at Nie Qingtian gloomily and said, "Qingyun, please stay and watch them." "Brother, please accompany me."

Nie Qing Tianren obviously also recognized the murderous intention in Lu Qing's dialect, and walked out of Lufu with Lu Qing without making a sound.

Looking at Lu Qing who was flying away, Yan Ruyu suddenly realized that his son had changed too much. It turned out that a young man who could only speculate on ancient books and forge swords had become so decisive and resolute in just half a year. His state of mind was far from the original warmth. Now, after this year's sacrifices, he's shouldered too much.

At the same time, just as Yan Ruyu felt, Lu Qing's people walked out of Lu Fu's back path and went straight to the Xu family in the south of the town.

At this time, the Xu family was very quiet, with only a few lights on. At this time, the door suddenly opened with a creak and the figure came out. With hidden anger, the leading young man held the hilt and scabbard of the sword and said: "There is no news about this waste yet. This Lu family is really not an easy person, so we leave quickly to avoid hurting the fish in the pond. "

The five-snow horse in front of the door was preparing to hitch a ride. The young man got on the bus under the protection of a swordsman next to him, and the carriage turned around and drove towards the suburbs behind the city.

On the road not far from Chaoyang Town, the people of Lu Qing stood motionless. They saw the carriage coming from a distance. Almost at the same time, the spirit of the long sword was suddenly wrapped in a circle at several points under Nie Qingtian's sword. The light dragon roared away on the rolling carriage, and Zhao Ye and Yu Zhuhua were also in the sharp flames of the sword spirit. Nie Qingtian thought that it was different from the strong wind of the sword spirit. Lu Qing felt a less obvious aura of destruction and dominance in Zhao Ye's sword energy. It was the aura of lightning, but it was far less obvious than Nie Qingtian, and even as strong as the thunder of his own purple electric sword energy.

The rest will be weaker, the upper breeze is as different as Nie Qingtian, but it is also more powerful or condensed than the sword level. This is the seed of the power they feel, Lu Qing's dark path, but what interests him most is Zhao Ye's sword spirit, which is the same power as his own.

But now is not the time to worry about this. Lu Qing's movements are not slow. He has not yet reached the height of the sword. The spirit of the sword cannot break through the air and hurt people. The purple electric knife element is almost concentrated in half of the Dantian, behind Lu Qing's body. Back, the body erupted, the purple electric sword erupted on the heart sword in the blink of an eye, and the shining purple light threw it onto the carriage, accompanied by a sound. It seemed as if the real thunder cloud was chopped into pieces under the purple lightning, and the man who caught up with Nie Qingtian shot his sword.

"No! The young master ran away -" The famous guard swordsman in the march was alert to his breathing. The sudden burst of strong breathing made them almost stunned, and the young man's arms jumped from the side to the top of the car.

However, he cannot compare with Lu Qing, how can he avoid the joint attack of others?

The carriage split apart instantly, and screams sounded almost simultaneously. No one was even seen. The man was beaten to death by Lu Qing.

The ruins in front will be inserted into the soil and stone swords. Lu Qing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at his current state of mind. The evil was finally killed. People returned to the land official's house. The people still did not disperse, but the people in the courtyard The ruins have been cleared by the town guards, and the land and land are named after the homeowners. The remaining swords survived Nie Qingtian's sword and were tied up with cowhide ropes, but the ruins in the compound have been The town guards cleaned up, and the remaining swords that survived Nie Qingtian's sword were tied up with cowhide ropes. Gather in the center of the hall.

When I saw Lu Qing's people coming in, everyone's eyes turned around.

"Killed" Although he already had the answer in his heart, Yan Ruyu couldn't help but ask.

?The sound of hammer, the intention of sword

Looking at Lu Qing steadily, Yan Ruyu had some mixed feelings. "You've grown up"

Lu Qing looked at his mother with a smile and said, "I have grown up."

The people around looked at the faces in front and smiled from the bottom of their hearts. They saw the future of the town in their vision, but they were full of expectations.

Lu Qing turned his eyes to Lu who was tied in the middle, sighed and said: "A few years ago, Jingming couldn't fight with the Qingyu Qingfan sword, and would rather fall from the wall into the Lu family's reputation. This year, although you have The blood is getting thinner and thinner, but after all, your ancestors are connected together. In ancient times, some people said: "I was born on the same root, why should I be so anxious?" "Not to mention joining forces with outsiders to plan the Lu family's ancestral industry."

Lu Qing stopped and said, "I don't want to kill them all, so I can't rest in the spirit of the underground organization. I swear to the sword god, I will let you go."

The Sword God swore that with the Sword God as evidence, violators of the sword would never enter, and would accept the punishment of the destruction of the body and spirit of the Sword Temple. For ten thousand years, there was no escape, and everything was certain. This is the most stringent oath in mainland mountainous areas