This Swordsman is Too Steady

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"Thirty-two..." Lu Qingshan ignored Huiyin Capital, but looked around and counted the number of people.

It is indeed generous.

With Lu Qingshan's current combat power, facing an ordinary imaginary cultivator alone, it is almost certain to win, and the two are the same.

But once the number of people exceeds three, the situation will become difficult, but it is okay to escape.

Thirty-two cultivators?

No primordial soul cultivator can escape safely in this situation, not to mention being the first in the yellow list, even the strongest four realms are impossible.

In the realm of comprehension, human-sea tactics are useless when their strengths vary greatly, just like even if there are a thousand ants, they can never kill a person.

However, if the difference in strength is not so great, the crowded tactics can actually play a role of one plus one greater than two.

"Africa Brother" lion, it's okay to go head-to-head with hyenas, but if hyenas choose to swarm them, once the total number exceeds six, they have a chance to kill a lion.

Not to mention, there are still thirty-two "hyenas" today.

But in the face of this situation, Lu Qingshan's expression remained unchanged, and even nodded in satisfaction.

He grinned at Yindu, showing his white teeth.

As a middle-aged monk, he smiled, even with a kind of gentleness, but this smile suddenly made Yin Du feel a chill on his back.

A bad premonition came to my heart, because Lu Qingshan was too calm.

Facts have proved that this kind of hunch, unless it is the emperor of Europe, generally follows the principle of "good spirits and bad spirits".

Above the sky, at this moment, dozens of light spots appeared suddenly, rushing in.

The irrelevant monks in the town hadn't even recovered from the sudden uprising of more than 30 virtual cultivating monks, but Yin Du had already felt the huge danger.

That is the sword light, countless sword light, like a tiny flying sword, forming a torrent of iron and steel, and the rain of swords pouring down, accurately covering the thirty-two monks of the prefecture.

The unprepared cultivators wanted to organize an effective defense in a hurry, but in the tiny sword light, they possessed irresistible power, which ruthlessly shattered their defense methods.

Ding Ding Ding!

After defeating their defenses, the sword light penetrated through their limbs, overturned their bodies, and then condensed without dispersing, like nails, firmly nailing everyone to the ground.

The menacing underworld monks looked weak before these sword lights, and they were not of the same magnitude at all.

They think that there are many people, but they are broken in the sky of sword light.

The battle has not yet begun, it is over.

In Yindu, the leading monk who encircled Lu Qingshan this time, his body was firmly nailed to the ground, and the blood flowed out.

This penetrating sword light completely imprisoned the flow of his spiritual power, making him want to die, even unable to even open his mouth.

He could only stare at Lu Qingshan with blood eyes wide open, his eyes full of anger and unwillingness.

"Wish the bait?" Lu Qingshan stepped forward two steps, walked to the side of Yindu, and at the same time lifted the disguise of the ancient jade of the night and restored his original appearance.

The handsome young man seriously corrected the underworld monk's mistake, "No, this is called...piranha."

A light appeared, and finally fell beside Lu Qingshan.

It was an old man with white beard and hair, but the harshness on his body was enough to make everyone feel afraid.

"Thank you, Master Uncle took action." Lu Qingshan said politely.

"It's really as you expected, someone set up a situation to trap you," Xixiang, who had just appeared, said thoughtfully: "This handwriting is incredible."

After hearing the conversation between the two men, Yindu, who was nailed to the ground, his pupils suddenly widened and stared at Lu Qingshan.

It wasn't that the news was exposed, it was not that it happened, but... was Lu Qingshan guessed his own plan?

but why? How did he guess it? Where is the flaw exposed?

"You want to know, how did I guess that Jinjing Yulan was a killing game set against me?" Lu Qingshan understood the meaning of Yindu's eyes.

Yin Du's eyes flashed, waiting for Lu Qingshan to reveal the answer.

He wanted to die to understand.

"It's a pity..." After a pause, Lu Qingshan shook his head regretfully, "I am not going to tell you."

Yindu roared incompetently.

........

The slaying game that the underworld thought it was perfectly arranged was actually flawed in Lu Qingshan's eyes.

He wanted to enhance the true meaning of cause and effect, and the rare Jinjing Yulan appeared at this juncture, and it happened to be the mystery of cause and effect.

Is he the son of luck or the protagonist in a novel? Why do people give pillows when they fall asleep? Is there such a cheap thing in the world?

As the old saying goes, one coincidence may be a coincidence, but once more than two times, the high probability is a carefully arranged "coincidence" that someone deliberately made the game.

As for who is going to target him?

Lu Qingshan just learned an important news in the wild land.

He ranked first in the kill list of the underworld.

For the monks of this sequence, the underworld will inevitably have various plans against him in secret, so he has always been on guard.

With precautions, it is often easier to find flaws in some things.

After contacting the news again, Lu Qingshan roughly judged the plan behind the incident.

As for the so-called incident in which someone actually obtained Jinjing Yulan's ginseng and sold it for a large price, it was even more ridiculous.

Isn't this the simple routine of those unscrupulous merchants in previous lives?

Lu Qingshan has long been familiar with it. This method may be okay to deceive others who are doing a "dream of getting rich." It is naturally impossible to deceive him.

It was also because he knew that he was in the first sequence, and the underworld had no doubt about his own killing intent, so Lu Qingshan did not dare to be arrogant and lucky, and directly reported the matter to Xixiang.

The enthusiasm of the dojo has not disappeared. For this genius disciple of her own, Xixiang is when she has the best impression, and she is very precious.

Therefore, as soon as he heard that the netherworld was very likely to fall into Lu Qingshan, Xixiang couldn't hold back, and the sword was not old.

As for all this speculation, what if all of them fail?

Certainly it is impossible to let Xixiang Tangtang Seven Realm Sword Xiubai take a trip, so Lu Qingshan made up his mind. If the Jinjing Yulan matter is not to kill the game, let Shishu help him search for Changbai Mountain... .

Let the monks of the seven realms go out to find the Jinjing Yulan hidden in the Changbai Mountains. Isn't this sure enough?

........

The battle was over, Xixiang's heart moved, and the sword light on the thirty-two underworld monks in the Void Refining Realm shook, bringing their bodies into a string.

"Hui Zong." Xixiang said coldly.

The underworld monks usually hide in the dark and do not send out. This time it is hard to catch so many things. It will definitely not be that simple to kill, but to bring them back to the sect for a good interrogation.

In fact, this is one of the reasons why Xixiang will go out in person.

The six-level monks can indeed kill these underworld monks, but it is impossible to capture them alive.

After all, compared to the various tortures and interrogations that would be faced after being captured alive, the underworld monks were more willing to choose violent suicide.

Lu Qingshan nodded, followed the Xixiang Yujian, and quickly disappeared into the town.

..........

All these turning points happened so quickly that most of the other monks in the town did not figure out the specific situation, and they all looked confused.

Only Jack Ma, who was at the center of this battle, watched everything.

Seeing Lu Qingshan and Xixiang leave, he recovered from his absence.

The horse shopkeeper who heard everyone's dialogue clearly understood everything.

It's so exciting!

Dispatch dozens of Xuxu monks to intercept and kill Lu Qingshan, who is the number one on the Yellow List~www.wuxiaspot.com~, and then be killed instantly by Lu Qingshan's senior sect!

This is Jianzong!

He saw it with joy and admiration.

Who doesn't envy such a powerful martial arts asylum?

Unfortunately, his sect is not like this.

Ma Yun unconsciously gave birth to a sense of loneliness, lamenting that the world is not worth it.

Wait, where am I from?

Oh, I'm a casual cultivator...

That's all right.

Jack Ma, who suddenly reacted to his situation, was relieved again.

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