Who said that imperial hawks and dogs are all villains!

Chapter 101: Destroying the Qingcheng Sect IV

Mountaineering road.

Lu Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He also didn't expect that just now, through some strange combination of circumstances, he dared to speak to Qing Qing like that.

Fortunately Wu Wuqing didn't take action.

Otherwise, if he had not been killed by the brothers from the Qingcheng Sect who were in the Yuheng Realm, he might have died by ruthless hands.

Looking back now, he and Wu Qing were a little strange at that moment.

The relationship between them does not seem to be that of a superior and a subordinate, but rather that of a couple.

He didn't want Wu Qing to get hurt, he just wanted to protect Qing Qing because he was sure he could take down the Qingcheng faction, so there was no need for Qing Qing to go up the mountain.

Fortunately... Wuqing listened to him and even provided some favorability points.

Lu Sheng led a hundred people up the mountain without saying a word, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

Pei Lun felt uncomfortable all over and immediately looked at Lu Jianxing, wanting to say something.

Lu Jianxing, however, had a look of death on his face, and Pei Lun was so frightened that he could not say anything.

He immediately changed his target and wanted to talk to Lin Pingzhi, a pretty little brother who usually respected his elder brother.

As a result, Lin Pingzhi, like Lu Jianxing, also had a look of death on his face.

Pei Lun was a little desperate and looked back.

Hundreds of colleagues all had the same expression - a look of death on their faces.

He didn't understand. Wasn't there a boss? Why did he look like he was going to die happily?

Is it possible that I really want to die here?

Thinking of this, he immediately approached Lu Sheng and asked quietly:

"Boss... you won't really take us to die, will you?"

"Are you scared?"

Lu Sheng chuckled and said.

Pei Lun curled his lips and muttered:

"You must be afraid. Who is not afraid of death?"

Hearing Pei Lun's words, Lu Sheng almost couldn't help laughing.

The soul-moving method is a psychological suggestion, and Pei Lun's character is really difficult to change.

He suppressed his smile and asked:

"If you're afraid of death, why are you standing up? I won't blame you if you stay."

"Um, um..." Pei Lun scratched his head in embarrassment, looked back at the others, and said quietly, "Isn't it because they have all come forward? If I stay alone, wouldn't it appear that I am greedy for life and afraid of death?

A disciple?"

"Aren't you a coward for life and a fear of death?"

Lu Sheng teased with a smile.

Pei Lun's presence indeed made the originally solemn atmosphere much more relaxed.

He looked back at his subordinates who all looked determined to die, and laughed and cursed:

"Why are you all so bitter? Do you think I'm going to take you to your death? I'm so young and I haven't lived enough yet!"

Lu Sheng was very moved.

His men thought they would die if they followed him up the mountain, but they followed him without hesitation.

Perhaps, this is the friendship between men.

Lin Pingzhi, Lu Jianxing and others, after listening to Lu Sheng's words, squeezed out a smile, trying to reassure Lu Sheng, but they didn't think so, but it was uglier than crying.

Pei Lun couldn't bear to look directly, so he immediately covered his eyes, opened his fingers and looked at Lu Sheng, and asked:

"Boss, didn't Lord Qingqing say that there are two Yuheng realms up there? We brothers are no match, so what if this isn't to commit suicide?"

"Why panic!"

Lu Sheng rolled his eyes at him, then turned back to look at all the brothers and said,

"Don't worry, I'm sure of everything I do. Someone will help us deal with those two Yuheng realms."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes lit up.

Who wants to die unless he doesn't want to live?

Knowing that he was not destined to die, his mind immediately became active.

The delicate Lin Pingzhi immediately blinked, looked at Lu Sheng, and asked:

"Boss, can you leave Yu Canghai to me?"

"That guy is probably above the fifth level of Kaiyang. Are you going to die?"

"Boss, can you help defeat him? I want to torture him."

"Seeing that you are so sincere, your request is correct! I will help you destroy Yu Canghai and then leave it to you!"

"Thank you, boss!"

Lin Pingzhi smiled happily.

The originally solemn atmosphere suddenly became cheerful.

Qingcheng Sect on Qingcheng Mountain.

There are two deep pits on the ground of the hall that were smashed by huge rocks.

Two large holes were also blasted out of the roof of the palace.

There were just two huge stones, but they were no longer in the temple.

Yu Canghai stood beside a deep pit.

In front of him, sitting at the main seat, were two white-haired old men with the same build and appearance, one wearing black and one white robes, and with troubled faces.

"Thank you two masters for saving Qingcheng!"

Facing the two old men, Yu Canghai did not dare to breathe and saluted respectfully.

The old man in black robe narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a dull expression:

"My two brothers are originally members of the Qingcheng sect. There is no need to express gratitude for their own affairs."

The old man in white robe nodded slightly and said:

"What brother said makes sense. We haven't left the mountain for a long time, and the world seems to have forgotten our 'Qingcheng Double Swords'."

If Lu Sheng were here, he would be able to identify the two of them at a glance.

The old man in black robe is named Sima Wei, and the old man in white robe is named Sima Lin.

In Mr. Jin's "The Eight Parts of the Dragon", the two of them belong to the Qingcheng Sect, but in this world, they have become the ancestors of Yu Canghai, and they have become powerful beings in the Yuheng Realm.

[To be honest, I have been using Yeguo to read and catch up on books recently. I can switch sources and read aloud with many sounds. www. Android and Apple are available.]

Lu Sheng also thought about it, if the people in "Dragon" were all that old, would Qiao Feng be also very old?

In fact, this is not the case. Qiao Feng is at his peak in this world.

Therefore, nothing can be inferred from different martial arts stories.

The two brothers Sima Wei and Sima Lin are the best examples.

Yu Canghai secretly rejoiced, thinking that even if the Qingcheng Sect was attacked by the court's hawks and dogs, as long as the two masters were there, the Qingcheng Sect could even reach a higher level and leap from a third-rate force to a second-rate force!

The Qingcheng Sect was classified as a third-rate force, and he was unwilling to do so, but now he was finally able to vent his anger.

Just at this moment, an inappropriate voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Brother Sima?"

The cold voice sounded confused.

When Yu Canghai heard the sound, he looked over and saw a middle-aged man wearing velvet clothes, holding the scabbard of his sword in his left hand and holding his right hand behind his back, standing at the door of the hall.

On a hot summer day, but wearing a fleece jacket, is this person perhaps out of his mind?

"Who are you?"

Yu Canghai frowned, looked at the man with mental problems, and asked.

The middle-aged man glanced at Yu Canghai and said coldly: "You are not Brother Sima, I won't kill you."

As soon as the words fell.

The faces of Sima Wei and Sima Lin, who were sitting at the main seats, changed.

I saw the majestic true energy spurting out from the black-robed Sima Wei, and the true energy was mixed with sword intent. Just looking at it made my eyes hurt.

"What a loud tone! You want to kill us, boy, tell us your name!"

Sima Wei scolded angrily.

The middle-aged man held his right hand behind him, took it out behind himself, and hung it on the outside of his thigh. He looked at Sima Lin and said calmly: "Taibai, Tang Lin."

White-robed Sima Lin's old face showed a joking expression, he stood up and said disdainfully:

"Taibai? I think back in the past, my two brothers also fought against Feng Wuhen, the leader of Taibai."

He stroked the beard on his chin, feeling very proud.

Tang Lin frowned slightly, pinched his chin, and thought:

"I seem to have heard Ruoxu say that the master can't even take a single sword, right?"

When Yu Canghai heard this, he felt frightened.

Taibai's Feng Wuhen? The leader of a first-class force? Is he so strong? The two masters couldn't even take a sword?

As expected of Taibai Feng Wuhen!

He had the mind to think about this, but the Sima brothers became angry because of the exposure of their scars, and immediately shouted in unison:

"How dare you, Zhuzi!"

In an instant, the already damaged main hall of the Qingcheng Sect was completely destroyed by the black and white qi that contained sword intent.

The two men each stretched out their hands to one side, and the two long swords flew from the weapon racks into the hands of one of them.

Sima Wei's refined eyes widened and he shouted:

"Shameless talk!"

Sima Lin echoed:

"Teach you a lesson for Feng Wuhen!"

Powerful infuriating energy spurted out.

The entire hall was torn apart in an instant, and two sharp sword lights condensed and slashed towards Tang Lin.

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