Chapter 49: Senior, he knelt down (second update)

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"Senior, why don't you kill me?"

Lu Yun got straight to the point.

Since the other party appeared, she has felt the murderous intention in the other party many times, but every time the other party held back.

The repeated stimulation made her feel like she was walking a tightrope, and if she was not careful, she would fall into pieces.

"What do you think?"

The half-smiling eyes fell on Lu Yun, making Lu Yun's brows tremble.

Here it comes again, that murderous intention that wants to tear her into pieces, but is holding back.

From the corner of her eye, Lu Yun saw Xiao Heishan winking at him, as if he was hinting at something.

Lu Yun sighed softly, turned her hand over, and the heavy sword Wu Zhuo appeared in her hand.

The sword hit the ground. She didn't use her spiritual power this time, and the tomb trembled several times.

"Is it because of this sword?"

Talk about affection?

If there was true love, it would be impossible for her Hidden Sword Sect disciples to enter this underground palace.

He built the underground palace into a trap and watched from the wall as they killed each other for the treasures left by the monks.

Isn't this scene the scene when the Black Mountain clan was destroyed?

The difference is that the monk was the mastermind at first, but now Montenegro controls everything.

He could completely hide in the dark and not show up, let alone talk to himself so much. He could kill him in just a few seconds.

But what is the other party worried about?

The source of this contradiction, Lu Yun could only think of the Wuzhou she had gained here.

Heishan said that the statue hiding Wu Zhuo was the head of the Heishan clan back then. It could not be said that Wu Zhuo was what the Heishan clan protected.

But now that this thing fell into his own hands, the other party restrained his murderous intention.

But the difference in cultivation between the two was too big. For Lu Yun, if the other party had a killing intention, it would be like rolling around in a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, which was bone-chilling and cold.

Seeing that Lu Yun was so understanding, the smile on Heishan's face deepened.

He walked up to Lu Yun and reached out to hold the sword.

Lu Yun let go and opened her mouth wide again in the next second, her face was dazed and her back was stiff.

The Heishan who was acting cool in front of him was half-kneeling on the ground, and his palm and the hilt of the sword hit the ground.

A pothole appears.

The tomb trembled again, and if it happened a few more times, the tomb might collapse.

Lu Yun met Heishan's eyes, and she could clearly see the ferocious killing intent in those eyes.

But she also seems innocent.

She could pick up the sword, but how could Heishan, with his level of cultivation, not be able to pick it up.

unless……

With a flash of inspiration, Lu Yun hurried over and picked it up Wu Zhuo from the opponent's hand.

Although she can't use it, she can still drag it as a giant iron block.

Scanning his eyes, he saw the bones of Heishan's right hand holding the sword broken and twisted.

But for Heishan, the injury healed in a flash.

"Senior, I'm sorry..."

She apologized sincerely.

The reason does come from oneself, Wu Zhuo is a part of the fragment, and the fragment recognizes itself as the master.

This fragment has a strange origin, just like the cold snow in the river. After recognizing its owner, no one else can touch it.

The same is true for Wu Zhuo.

"Did you know that this sword has been stuck in the sword holder for hundreds of years, and even the most powerful warrior in my Black Mountain clan cannot pull it out."

But this little girl easily pulled out the sword in front of her.

As Lu Yun guessed, the underground palace existed, but the underground palace was the tomb of the Black Mountain clan after their death.

The only thing that can be called a secret in the tomb is this flawless sword.

In the year when he entered the Mahayana period, he tried it, but had no response at all.

"Ten years ago, after the ancient city was closed, a gap suddenly opened in the statue."

Heishan glanced at it and stood with his hands behind his back again, acting like a superior, as if to show his respect.

"Since this sword has chosen you, my mission as a Black Mountain clan ends here."

"If this sword is in your hands for one day, I, Montenegro, will not touch you."

"As for the rest of the people, hehe..."

In the cruel mockery, Lu Yun saw several more people die in the light and shadow on the wall.

One of them is a disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect.

"It's really ugly!"

Lu Yun lamented that she couldn't answer the question. She was thinking about something.

This phenomenon did not exist in the original text, but Heishan said that cracks appeared in the statue ten years ago. Calculating the time, it was almost the time when he came through time travel.

It was also because of this crack that Heishan advanced the plan for the underground palace to this time.

So, the day I appeared in this world, some things were already being rewritten.

Lu Yun put Wuzhuo away again and bent down towards Heishan.

"Today's kindness will be repaid tomorrow."

She is not an ungrateful character.

No matter if Wu Zhuo admits his master, it will still be easy for the other party to crush him to death.

After all, it was the other party who spared his life.

"No need to thank me, I just want to bring comfort to the souls of my Black Mountain clan."

"The origin of this sword is only passed down to the clan leader. I don't know the details."

The clan leader is dead and failed to pass on the secret before his death.

Lu Yun also stopped asking questions.

"get out!"

Heishan became impatient, and Lu Yun left quickly as the other party suppressed his angry tone.

"Dad, do you still hate grandma?"

After a long time, Xiao Heishan walked over and pulled Heishan's sleeve.

After hearing this, Heishan bent down and picked up little Heishan.

"As long as you live, I won't hate your mother-in-law."

What a savior? The female disciple only saved him to get the things in the underground palace and to escape from here.

Everything after that is a weighing of pros and cons.

If it weren't for the inheritance of the Black Mountain bloodline, that person would have died back then.

When she gave birth to a child, she had the right to wash away her sins.

As for forgiveness, that's a fool's errand.

He had already figured out the origins of those people back then.

People hiding in the dark, from today on, Heishan will come to their door one by one.

Heishan and Xiao Heishan also disappeared into the tomb.

Outside, Lu Yun walked quickly.

She remembered the route she had taken and jumped to the level above.

She remembered the scene Heishan showed her, and she had some impression of where Liu Ru was.

But when she looked for them, all that was left on the ground were the bodies of the two disciples from Bodhi Cave, and Liu Ru was not there.

Lu Yun's eyes swept across the traces on the ground, and Lu Yun chased them all the way.

"Stop!"

Two voices, a man's and a woman's, came from afar. Lu Yun knew the identities of these two people before she could see them clearly.

Oncoming was a monkey-like man.

Very short. That kind of shortness is not due to nature, but to some secret method of shrinking the bones.

The opponent's body flexibly climbed on the wall, swinging like an ape and running this way.

Behind him, the Miao siblings gave chase.

The two men suffered injuries, which were not serious.

"Ayun."

"Xiao Yunyun!"

After meeting Lu Yun, the two of them spoke in surprise.

The monkey that just reached Lu Yun's head showed an unpleasant look.

The tail needle comes out and blocks the opponent's way.

When the other party was about to attack Lu Yun, Hanshuang stirred up and placed the snow-white sword between them.

If the other party makes one more move, Lu Yun can kill him.

"you!"

Feeling the aura on Lu Yun's body, the man had surprise in his eyes.

Before entering the underground palace, this disciple named Lu Yun clearly only had the eighth level of Qi training.

And now it's almost the foundation building period.

In terms of cultivation alone, the opponent has half of his head pressed down on him, so he cannot move.

(End of chapter)