Although the ancient city of Montenegro has been raided many times, there are still some dusty treasures.
There are many secret realms in the world of cultivation, but during his Qi refining period, going to other places would be to seek death.
After all, he has lived for nearly a hundred years, and he still has some confidence in his skills. He can still compete with these young disciples of the sect.
After traveling all over the country for so many years, he has acquired a method of controlling aura, which cannot be said to be very advanced. It should be easy to follow a fledgling disciple.
But looking at the situation in front of him, the other party is waiting for him to jump into the trap.
The old man who wanted to understand was not ready to run.
So what if you find out, just kill him.
But what came faster than his murderous intention was Lu Yun's sword.
Han Jiangxue is a cold and beautiful sword. Anyone who has seen it will praise it for its delicate appearance.
But it is also a warlike sword, and it is chirping softly at this moment, and the sword's sound is clear and clear.
Lu Yun took action and was not prepared to show mercy to the other party.
Under this sword, the shaking light and shadow caused the old man to punch out.
He practices boxing, his fists are very powerful, and his moves hit the flesh.
However, Lu Yun could see that the opponent's boxing skills were very complex, like many boxing skills put together.
Disciples of the sect were ordered to only practice various basic techniques when they first entered the profession.
These basic techniques may seem simple, but they are the condensation of the secrets of each major sect.
The purpose is to make it easier to integrate and comprehend the rest of the techniques in subsequent practice.
Their practice is structured, but casual practice is different. Without the sect's background, they can't get various methods.
The things they practice are very complicated, and many of them are pieced together. They understand everything but are not proficient in everything.
Later on, this kind of practice can easily become a shackles that binds oneself. All the messy things are stuffed into one body and cannot go far.
But in the early stages, this method easily overwhelms the sect disciples.
Because they are complex, numerous, and varied, it is easy for the disciples of the sect to deal with them in confusion.
This is what the old man had in mind.
His boxing skills are very powerful and have many variations.
Sometimes he punched fiercely, and sometimes he lightly brushed past Lu Yun's side.
He just wanted to keep this little girl overwhelmed.
Compared with his background, he couldn't compare, but compared with his cunning and experience, how could these young boys compare to seniors like him who had been fighting outside for who knows how many years.
But soon, the senior discovered that his fists were fast and seemed to be difficult for the opponent to deal with.
But the sword in the opponent's hand was always very stable.
The wrist is raised slightly, and the sword body is shaking.
The moment the sword touched the old man's skin, he felt a tingling sensation in his arm.
Looking down, there was no bone in the wound, but Han Jiangxue's own cold air had begun to freeze his wound.
"Haha, your sword is pretty good."
The old man, who didn't care about the wound, struck again, talking in an attempt to distract Lu Yun.
Lu Yun felt calm after listening to the words.
Han Jiangxue is naturally a good sword.
But not everyone is worthy of this sword.
For such a greedy person, Lu Yun's sword moves sped up.
There is no point in tangling with this kind of person.
Han Jiangxue moved her fingers like an arm in the girl's hand, holding it with ease.
The sharp sword moves reflect Lu Yun's unabashed arrogance.
Qualification may determine the speed of practice. This kind of person, who has been immersed in practice for decades and cannot even enter a foundation-building period, is not only lacking in talent.
Lu Yun, who was calm and composed, struck a blow with the opponent's complacent expression.
Like a delicate swallow, like wind and cloud, gentle to the human world, but a bit of coldness suddenly locked the old man.
The old man still wanted to take this sword forcefully.
A brazen posture, with a sure confidence.
It was this punch that was easily deflected by Lu Yun's sword. The sword never stopped. The cold blade hurt his wrist bone and tore his throat at the same time.
Cold air surged, and the blood in his throat froze.
But he felt a cold air eroding his body from the wound.
In the overwhelming momentum, he felt the opponent's sword intention.
It was ice buried under the cold mountain for thousands of years, so cold that it could not melt even if it was burned by the scorching sun.
His eyes widened and he covered his neck, but blood bubbled out of his mouth.
She opened her mouth to say something, but Lu Yun turned around and passed by without even a look.
The three-foot green edge was stained with blood.
Lu Yun held her sword and walked upwards step by step. There were two people waiting for her outside.
The existence of the curtain umbrella covered up everything that happened in the cellar.
In addition, she dealt with the opponent very quickly, so the two people above her didn't become suspicious.
If you don’t have doubts, you won’t be vigilant enough.
So when a sword struck from behind, the unprepared sword move seriously injured one of them.
"Where's eldest brother?"
Seeing Lu Yun come out, the youngest one asked Lu Yun.
But everyone knows the answer.
Seeing the bloody hole on his second brother's shoulder and Lu Yun's overly indifferent eyes, the good third brother's whole body was filled with excitement.
Then without saying a word, he ran away.
What is the eldest brother and the second younger brother? Life is the most important.
It had to be said that the other party was careful to play well, but Lu Yun was not prepared to leave any trouble for herself.
The wandering dragon shadow is like a ghost floating in this ancient loess city, coming in the blink of an eye.
The third brother glanced back and saw Lu Yun chasing after him. His eyes looked like he had seen a ghost and he sped up.
But the sword belonging to Lu Yun arrived in an instant.
He hurriedly turned around to block the sword, which was intended to stab his throat, but was diverted midway.
The sound of the sword penetrating the body was dull and sharp.
When it reached his mind, the third brother was already kneeling on the ground.
The blood flows along the blood hole in the heart, and the front and back of the heart feel cool.
The third brother looked at Lu Yun with his red eyes, filled with despair.
The hanging fingers were shaking, as if they were twitching before death.
But he saw a flash of cold light, the sword cut off his arm, and the thing in his palm rolled to the ground.
It was a black iron ball with a strong smell of gunpowder.
Exploding balls are something that the disciples of the sect look down upon, but they are very popular among these casual cultivators.
There are many more fights among casual cultivators than among sect disciples.
Many of them are the kind that won't stop fighting. Some people want to drag their enemies with them to die together even if they lose.
Once this explosive ball is activated, it will produce a violent explosion, in which case she will not die but will be seriously injured.
It can only be said that the dark thoughts of these aggressive casual cultivators never stopped even before they died.
Take away the storage bag from the other party and put away the exploding ball together.
Lu Yun returned to the door and saw the blood stains spreading on the ground.
The man who was seriously injured by her was not dead, but he was still partially disabled and could not run far at all, so she felt free to pursue her third brother at that time.
The blood spread into the inner room.
All the way down, Lu Yun saw the second brother reaching out to catch his eldest brother, but died on the way.
It was convenient for her to be so affectionate and loyal.
Lu Yun quickly plundered everything from the two of them, and put away the umbrella.
The moonlight converged, and this world was once again known.
Lu Yun did not cover up the sword marks she left.
If you die here, you can only blame yourself for not being as skilled as others. Besides, even if you want revenge, you have to get out with your life.
The blood energy occupied the entire cellar, and Lu Yun's figure disappeared at this moment.
