somewhere in a cave
A white-haired man in white clothes with a black mask covering his face was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Suddenly, his closed eyes quietly opened and he looked straight in the direction outside the cave entrance.
This person is none other than Lu Yu, who used the formation to create a fake body and successfully deceived Juecheng and Fang Xian.
Among the ten mine owners, Lu Yu's identity is the most mysterious. He never shows his appearance and always wears a black mask on his face.
Of course, when a major incident occurs, he will secretly control the fake body and show his true face to others to avoid suspicion.
In this way, he can get the spiritual source stone he needs without exposing his face. Even if he offends someone, his enemies will not find him.
Lu Yu walked slowly towards the entrance of the cave, his pupils slightly opened, his calm eyes condensed slightly, and his body trembled. He covered his chest with one hand and held the stone wall with the other, blood drops dripping down his chin.
Sizzle!
The heart in Lu Yu's body was entangled with thunder patterns. What was shocking was that his heart was actually silver-white. There were no blood vessels around it, only thin streaks of thunder.
"Cough cough cough..." Cold sweat continued to break out on Lu Yu's forehead, the veins on the back of his hands suddenly appeared, almost bursting, and his body was shaking a bit.
He took off his mask, his lips were stained with blood, he was breathing heavily, and thunder streaks appeared on his cheeks.
Lu Yu, who originally looked like he was only twenty years old, suddenly looked much older when the thunder patterns appeared, like an old man.
"Hmph hum hum... Hahaha..." Lu Yu's laughter was almost crazy.
He raised his head suddenly, the thunder lines on his cheeks disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, he was back to his previous appearance.
"One day, we will meet each other. The premise is that you have that strength." Lu Yu walked out of the cave and walked along the desolate forest path until his body was completely submerged.
Mine No. 10
boom!
Ziyang was hit in the chest by Juecheng's punch, and he flew backwards. Juecheng appeared behind Ziyang in a flash and kicked him into the ruins.
After hearing the sound, Zhufeng shook his head, looked at Juecheng, his eyes were slightly blurred, and shouted loudly: "Feng Shen Mansion? Let me fight him!"
As he spoke, he staggered toward Jue Cheng with a wine bottle in his hand. Just after taking a few steps, a broken pillar flew over.
"What?!" Zhufeng turned his head and immediately widened his eyes.
With a bang, his whole body was knocked away by the broken pillar, and he rolled dozens of feet on the ground. He hit an unknown number of standing broken stone pillars before he barely stopped.
Zhufeng waved his palms to disperse the dust in front of him. When he lifted the wine bottle, there was only a hemp rope hanging in his hand, and there was no sign of the wine bottle.
"What a wonderful wine, it's gone." Zhufeng looked at the fragments of the wine bottle on the ground, then looked at the wine spilled on the stone wall, and licked his lips helplessly.
Fang Xian embraced a broken pillar and swung it again. Zhufeng jumped with both feet and stood on the broken pillar. After several afterimages, he punched Fang Xian in the face.
Fang Xian took a few steps back and collapsed on the ground.
Zhufeng stepped on the remaining pillar, his cheeks showing two traces of blush. He pointed at Fang Xian and shook it left and right. After marking the pattern with his finger, he took a step forward, his soles were empty, and he fell to the ground.
Jia Juesheng and Xiao Hai sat on a collapsed low wall, far away from the battlefield, quietly waiting for the battle to end.
"I'd better go help him. I think he can't hold it anymore." Xiao Hai looked at Zhu Feng who fell from the remaining pillar and couldn't help but get up.
Jia Juesheng stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Leave him alone. This kind of wine bag and rice bag should be cleaned up, otherwise he will never have a long memory."
"Instead of worrying about him, you might as well take a look at the battle over there." Jia Juesheng changed the topic and looked at the battlefield between Zi Yang and Juecheng.
Ziyang's face was swollen, covered with dust and blood, and his clothes were in tatters. He looked even more embarrassed than when he was mining the ore veins.
Even with the Thunder Eyes, he couldn't withstand the violent attack like a gust of wind and rain.
What's more, Juecheng has the Fengshen Mansion, and every time he punches, there is hidden energy. A seemingly ordinary punch contains a thousand pounds of power.
Zi Yang fought hand to hand with him, but instead of getting any benefits, he was repeatedly hit hard. If it weren't for Lei Tong's insight, Zi Yang would have been defeated long ago.
boom!
The two fists faced each other, and the silver light spread out in all directions, one wave after another. Many incomplete walls collapsed under the attack of this air wave.
After finally standing up, Zhufeng was knocked to the ground by the air wave, and his mouth was full of filth.
Fang Xian seized the opportunity, raised a broken pillar high, and slammed it on his head.
With a bang, the remaining pillar shattered. Fang Xian stepped forward to take a look and found that there was no blood on the ground. Suddenly, the ground suddenly became dark for some reason.
He looked up and saw Zhufeng holding a stone cage high, weighing about a thousand kilograms, and falling quietly from the sky. Fang Xian couldn't dodge and was smashed into a puddle of flesh.
Jia Juesheng stood up suddenly and said in shock: "The last time he fought with Pei Yuan, if he could use the strength he did today, Pei Yuan would probably be defeated."
Zhufeng was drunk and impulsive. Seeing that the opponent wanted to kill him, out of self-protection, he could only survive by killing his opponent.
He then tried his best to raise the stone and hit Fang Xian, but he missed and killed the person.
"What's wrong?" Zhufeng curled his lips and stared at the bloody Fang Xian for a long time, completely unaware that Fang Xian was already dead at this moment.
Seeing this scene, Jue Cheng felt timid, so he jumped up high and kicked Zi Yang with one foot.
Zi Yang threw out a powerful punch and collided with the sole of his foot. What made Zi Yang feel strange was that Jue Cheng's kick did not exert any hidden force.
Zi Yang's expression changed drastically. When he looked at Jue Cheng again, he found that he had already walked away.
Just when Jue Cheng thought he was out of danger, three thunderbolts shot from nowhere, one of which happened to penetrate Jue Cheng's body.
Ziyang and others were just talking and happened to not see Juecheng being injured.
"Why are you here? Where are uncle and Pei Yuan?" Ziyang was very happy to see Zhufeng and asked with a smile.
Zhufeng held his chin with his hand, his eyes were shining, he looked Ziyang up and down and kept nodding. Just when he was about to reach out, his vision went dark and he fell to the ground and fell asleep.
"Is he drunk?" Zi Yang looked at Jia Juesheng and asked with confusion on his face.
"Don't worry about him, he'll wake up in a while." Jia Juesheng breathed a sigh of relief, it was finally over.
Juecheng bent down and ran away in a deserted forest. He covered the bleeding wound with his hand and kept turning his head to look behind him, for fear that Pei Yuan would chase him.
At this time, he was seriously injured. The sole of his foot was punched by Zi Yang. He could no longer touch the ground while walking and could only walk on tiptoes. Fortunately, only one foot was injured.
After that, he was secretly wounded by Pei Yuan and pierced through the chest by a thunderbolt. This was also his most fatal wound.
"Brother-in-law, what's wrong with you, brother-in-law?" A voice came from the front.
Juecheng followed the sound and saw Gui Ji and Gui San, two siblings, standing not far in front.
He was overjoyed when he saw it, stretched out his hand and asked for help: "Guisan, come and help me, I'm injured."
The reason why Juecheng asked Gui San to help him was because Gui San had a docile temperament and was not as handsome as Gui Ji, but he always had a cold demeanor, which might even hurt him.
"Come on, come on." Gui San walked over with a smile, Gui Ji followed closely behind him.
Guisan held Juecheng's arm and asked with concern: "Brother-in-law, are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's just a minor injury. It will heal after a while... Uh!" Before Jue Cheng could finish his words, a dagger had already passed through his heart, and he stared at Gui San in disbelief.
Guisan said in his ear: "Brother-in-law, this is the last time I call you brother-in-law. Your injury will not heal, so you will go to hell."
"For..." Juecheng knelt on his knees. The feeling of suffocation made it difficult for him to speak, so he could only use all his strength to breathe.
Ghost San casually threw away the blood-stained dagger and replied: "Why? A year ago, you led people to capture the slaves who mined the ore veins, and burned dozens of small towns in succession, including my home."
"That day, I sprained my foot while playing in the mountains, and my sister carried me home on her back, which delayed my return home. Under the dark night, with the fire blazing into the sky, my sister and I hid in the grass, just in time to see your evil deeds. "
"My childhood friends and fellow villagers all died in your hands. It's time for you to repay this blood debt." Guisan clenched his fists tightly and showed a fierce look on his face.
Juecheng's pupils were full of blood, and his eyes were almost as if they were about to pop out, and he lay motionless on the ground.
"Sister, let's do it." Gui San said and stopped looking at him.
Gui Ji's jade fingers moved slightly, and a killing array crushed Jue Cheng into pieces.
After killing Jue Cheng, the two siblings left. ,
Mine No. 10
"Huh?! Where am I?" Zhufeng sat up suddenly, looked at the clouds in the sky, and slowly turned his head to look at Ziyang and the others.
Zi Yang, Jia Juesheng, and Xiao Hai were sitting on a broken pillar, staring at him with smiles.
Zhufeng patted his head and carefully recalled what happened before. His eyes couldn't help but cast his eyes on the long-dead Fang Xian. His face turned pale, he held his head in his hands and said, "I killed someone! I killed someone!"
"What are you shouting for?" Jia Juesheng scolded him sternly.
Zhufeng stood up in a hurry, grabbed his arm with both hands and shook it back and forth, like a child, and said aggrievedly: "I didn't want to kill him, he forced me to do it, you have to bear witness for me."
"No matter!" Jia Juesheng slapped his hands away and said coldly.
Zhufeng hugged Jia Juesheng's thigh tightly and shouted, "You have to bear witness for me. I really never thought about killing him."
Zi Yang smiled and asked, "Where are uncle and Pei Yuan?"
"Uncle I don't know! Pei Yuan is on that mountain." Zhufeng pointed to the cliff on one side. The three of them all looked at the position pointed by Zhufeng. The backs on the cliff were illuminated by the red clouds, and their heads slanted. He walked westward without looking back.
A lonely person, paired with the setting sun at dusk, looks very desolate.
After the dust settled, Zhufeng said goodbye to Ziyang and others, walking alone with his back to the sun, and his back gradually disappeared from the sight of the three of them.
Ziyang also tried to persuade him to stay, and the four of them went together, but Zhufeng politely refused. He said that he was used to living alone, so it would be inconvenient to go together.
Furthermore, he was a drunkard by nature, and once he got drunk, he would inevitably cause some trouble, otherwise Fang Xian would not have lost his life at his hands.
After weighing the situation, Zhufeng chose to leave alone.
After Zhufeng left, Ziyang, who entered the third realm of Liuliu, and Jia Juesheng and Xiaohai, who entered the seventh realm of Liuliu, found another way, also heading east, which is the direction of Liangcheng.
