Lu Yun stood in the middle of the snow and did not try to climb the tree again. The king-killing sword was quickly unsheathed, and a flash of light flashed in the air. His hand shook, and the king-killing sword instantly turned into three shadows.
His knife was faster than before.
At the same time, the moment he stepped into the Minhui realm, the Minhui realm sword skills of "Lengyue Liuguang Knife Jue" automatically flowed into Lu Yun's mind.
He gathered his thoughts and began to practice his sword skills.
The sword skill at this level is called Breaking the Wind!
Bang!
The energy and blood in the whole body shook, and the nearby snowflakes were lifted into the sky. Most of them were directly vaporized, but there were still some residues on the outermost edge.
Uh-huh!
Lu Yun's body moved, and his knife!
Looking down from a high place, you can clearly see the figures flashing in place, as if teleporting.
Those snowflakes that survived were all cut off before they even hit the ground!
The speed of the knife far exceeds the force of the wind!
Um?
Suddenly, Lu Yun stood still. He looked far into the distance and saw a familiar figure walking towards the cottage.
It was Bai Qingwang!
"What is he doing here?"
Lu Yun jumped down, and his figure shot out from the top of the mountain like a wisp of smoke. He soon reached the branch of another mountain. With another step, he jumped into the air and stepped on a branch. On the branches that grow diagonally from the mountainside, the figure dances in the air and falls, not far from the mountain village.
Bai Qingwang didn't notice him. He followed him from a distance, his body as light as a swallow hanging behind him.
Bai Qingwang, who gave him a powerful feeling at the time, now seems to be nothing more than mediocre.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Bai Qingwang came to the gate of the cottage and knocked on the door.
After a while, the door opened, and a man dressed as a bandit appeared and greeted him respectfully.
Lu Yun stopped in time. Instead of rushing over, he jumped lightly from the roof and fell into the cottage silently.
Dark golden light spread from his body and instantly condensed into armor, with tiny tadpole-shaped runes forming on it. The armor gradually changed color and blended into the surrounding environment.
Now even if someone approaches him, it will be difficult to detect his presence. Not only that, even his breathing, heartbeat, body, and smell are completely covered by the dark gold armor, and almost no sound can be heard.
This is the hidden armor form of the "Eight Transformations of the Divine Dragon".
The cottage was very large. Lu Yun followed the direction of Bai Qingwang. When he turned in the alleyway, he saw an extremely wide hall.
Bai Qingwang is inside.
Taking advantage of the hidden armor, Lu Yun's steps were light and soft, walking silently like a cat, and quietly approached the hall.
"Come on! Let's have a drink, brothers!"
"Do it! Do it! Do it!"
At this time, dozens of round tables in the hall were filled with people, and everyone was changing glasses, making it very lively.
The man sitting at the top had a strong body, fierce eyes, and a faint military aura.
Amid a whimpering sound, he tore open the leg of a live sheep with his bare hands, dipped it in some sauce, and ate it alive, leaving blood running down the corners of his mouth.
"Master Bai, when will the Third Prince come to recruit us?"
"Yes, we are all waiting to eat and drink spicy food, hahaha!"
"There are countless beauties!"
The gangsters down there were all in a state of excitement while drinking. Some of them couldn't hold back their desires, so they directly pulled the woman next to them and did the beastly thing in broad daylight.
Bai Qingwang was sitting next to the bandit leader, looking at the smoky atmosphere below with no expression on his face.
"Master Bai, they are just like that. They usually gather here in the mountains and forests. They are used to being wild. Don't mind."
With that said, the bandit leader asked the maid on the left to pour a glass of wine and delivered it to Bai Qingwang himself.
"General Chen, you are still the same as before, nothing has changed." Bai Qingwang paused, then took the glass of wine and took a sip.
"This wine...is a little sour."
The bandit leader smiled and said: "That's natural. How can my place be compared with the palace? Lord Bai, please take care of me."
Below, the sound of depression resounded, the moans of women and the growls of men mixed with strong alcohol, stimulating the instinct in the human body. Even the eyes of the bandit leader were filled with a layer of desire.
Tear!
He violently tore off the clothes of the maid next to him, and the two soft masses were instantly exposed to the air like white rabbits.
"General!"
The woman screamed in surprise, but she did not dare to make any resistance and could only let him ravage her.
Just when the bandit leader was about to raise his gun and mount his horse, Bai Qingwang shouted: "That's enough!"
This drink was filled with endless vitality of heaven and earth, which was released through martial arts, making it deafening and enlightening.
Not only the bandit leader, but also the people below were forced to stop.
"Are you sick!"
On a whim, before his brain had time to function, someone cursed Bai Qingwang out of temper.
blow!
The skull was lifted up, blood and brains were splashed on the ground, and the body fell to the ground with a thud, and his eyes were still blinking inertly.
"Ah!!!" Some women were caught off guard and frightened, screaming.
"Shut up!"
Bai Qingwang scolded, and his voice disappeared immediately.
At this moment, the majesty of the extreme master of the Minhui Realm was fully revealed.
"Master Bai, this is a bit inappropriate for you." The bandit leader's smile froze on his face.
Firstly, it was because his interest was interrupted by Bai Qingwang's roar, and secondly, Bai Qingwang directly killed his subordinates in front of him. If he didn't express anything, how could he be the boss in the future?
"have opinions?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a phantom appeared on Bai Qingwang's spot and arrived in front of the bandit leader in the blink of an eye.
"You, you..." The bandit leader subconsciously clenched his fists in a defensive posture.
"What, General Chen, do you want to take action?" Although Bai Qingwang was shorter than him, his eyes were condescending.
"No, I dare not."
The bandit leader's expression changed for a while, and then he said sarcastically.
"Let those people under your control go away, I have something to tell you."
"Yes, yes, get out of here!" the bandit leader shouted to the group of people below.
After they all left, only Bai Qingwang and the bandit leader were left in the entire hall.
"Master Bai, what's going on?"
The bandit leader knew that he was no match for him, so he simply lay down without any precautions, picked up the food and wine on the table, and started eating and drinking again.
Bai Qingwang looked at the appearance of the bandit leader, with a trace of disgust in his eyes: "Take all the women in your village to participate in the Oiran Festival held by the third prince."
"Oiran Festival? What do you mean?"
"You don't need to know too much, you just need to know that the Oiran Festival is the ritual of desire of Tianbao Golden Toad."
After Bai Qingwang finished speaking, he turned around and said: "Before nightfall today, you must leave the stronghold according to my instructions. If you can't do it, you will die!"
