On the mountain road.
Xuanzhen Kazuo glared angrily at Guan Jingang. Even though he was dead, he stood upright. He had numerous stab wounds and sword marks on his body. The golden bell was broken, but the fatal injury was a blue palm mark on his chest.
It was the Qingming Huangquan Palm, the unique skill of Qingjiao, that broke Xuanzhen's golden bell, and cut off Xuanzhen's heart veins with one palm.
Behind him, the corpses of more than ten young novice monks lay scattered in the field, with their throats cut or their hearts pierced.
This made Lu Ming close his eyes slightly.
Jin Yin's voice sounded from behind: "Master Xuanzhen is a good man, and sister Qing'er and I are also protected by him."
"Originally he could have escaped with us, but..."
As she spoke, Jin Yin covered her mouth, tears streaming from her eyes, and turned her head, unwilling to look at Xuan Zhen's body again.
Xuanzhen is not weak in strength.
If he had wanted to escape, he probably could have escaped with his life in that chaotic situation.
The fundamental reason why he died here was the mess behind him.
"Ah……"
Lu Ming sighed and slowly closed his eyes.
Soon, he opened his eyes, opened his legs, and walked towards Xuanzhen.
Until he came to Xuanzhen.
Looking at Xuan Zhen's wide eyes, Lu Ming thought for a while and wanted to reach out to help him close his eyes. However, when his hand was in the air, Lu Ming stiffened again.
He looked down at Xuanzhen's chest.
Beside the palm print, there was a faint edge of white paper emerging.
Grasping the corner of the paper, Lu Ming took out half of the paper from Xuanzhen's arms.
There are slight blood stains on the paper, and half of it is missing.
Spreading it out, half of the scroll appeared in front of Lu Ming's eyes.
It was the scene of Xuan Yi writing in the pavilion under the setting sun.
Since half of the painting is missing, Lu Ming's appearance is not shown in the painting.
But the memory of the past still allowed Lu Ming to automatically complete everything in this painting in his mind.
"The painting is really good, really good. Xuanzhen, I told you before, your painting skill is extraordinary."
Looking up at the sky, Lu Ming closed his eyes and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
When he lowered his head again, Lu Ming had already put half of the painting in his arms and picked up Xuan Zhen.
Carrying Xuanzhen's heavy body, Lu Ming did not go any further.
Just strode down the mountain.
Jin Yin followed and heard Lu Ming speak.
"Can you find Duanmu Qing's location?"
Jin Yin said solemnly: "You have to try."
Jin Yin and Duanmu Qing had long since separated.
Until now, it is unknown whether Duanmu Qing is dead or alive.
But there is no reason not to look for it and not give it a try.
Lu Ming wanted to see people when he was alive, and he wanted to see his body when he died.
…
On the mountainside, in the dense forest.
A small voice suddenly sounded.
Following this, there were increasingly clear sounds of chasing and shouting.
"This way! This way!!"
"Finally caught this bitch!"
"The eighteen-golden female guard of Prince Lin's palace! If you capture her alive, please give it to your brothers first and then hand her over to her. That's a great achievement!"
The sound of heavy footsteps and breathing came from the forest.
Under the night, a slim but embarrassed figure suddenly jumped out of the forest and appeared in front of a clearing.
However... there is someone ahead, and the way to survive is cut off!
It was a man dressed in white and holding a sword, whom Duanmu Qing had never seen before.
And whoever can appear here will definitely be an enemy!
Duanmu Qing's eyes showed despair.
But before she could make any move, the man's face suddenly twisted and deformed. Soon, it turned into a face that Duanmu Qing was very familiar with.
It's Lu Ming!
The moment their eyes met.
Duanmu Qing froze on the spot.
…
At this moment, goodbye in the world.
Time, two months later.
Location, the ruins of Faxuan Temple.
Characters: Lu Ming, Duanmu Qing.
However, Jin Yin had already taken Xuanzhen's body and hid it early.
Their eyes met, Lu Ming's face was expressionless, and Duanmu Qing's eyes were complicated.
Looking at Lu Ming's calm face, she suddenly gritted her teeth and tried to avoid Lu Ming. She seemed unwilling to involve Lu Ming in troublesome matters.
This made Lu Ming slightly raise his eyebrows.
Just as the cold light behind him flashed, a plum blossom dart shot out from the forest and hit Duanmu Qing's back.
She drew her sword, and the sword flashed and blocked the plum blossom dart far away, allowing Lu Ming to see through her strength.
Fifth grade, five orifices.
Weaker than Lu Ming...
However, it is inappropriate to compare Duanmu Qing with Lu Ming - Lu Ming's cultivation speed is too fast, unbelievably fast.
Just as soon as the block stopped, three people emerged from the forest behind.
The three of them are all fifth-grade, wearing Qingjiao clothes, one holding a sword, one holding a sword, and the other empty-handed.
The three of them walked slowly in a cross-shaped formation. The man in the lead rubbed his hands, and there was a faint green light on his hands, and he said with an evil smile.
"Little girls, run? Run again!?"
But his eyes were vaguely looking at Lu Ming.
I have never seen this person before.
But there is a high probability that it is our own manpower - after all, there is no reason for outsiders to appear in the Faxuan Temple at this time.
However, their experience in the martial arts world still made the three demons of the Qingjiao a little cautious. It wasn't much, but it was enough to deal with most emergencies.
Until the brilliant sword light exploded with a bang, and all those who were careful were chopped into pieces by Lu Ming's sword!
The sound of the sword was clear and sweet, and evil thunder suddenly fell from the sky.
Lu Ming drew his sword without saying a word! !
The sword flashed instantly, evil thunder shocked the night, and Dou Da's head soared into the sky.
Lu Ming's eyes were dark, and he drew his sword and put it away. The fifth rank of Qingjiao, one of the eight great human demons: the iron-handed human demon, was killed by Lu Ming's sword!
The sudden scene made everyone freeze in place.
Then Lu Ming slowly turned his head to look at Duanmu Qing, and smiled gently: "You don't even say hello when you meet, isn't that bad?"
Duanmuqing bit her lower lip suddenly.
Her eyes were filled with water.
Lu Ming's sword draw was like a sudden burst of light, illuminating Duanmu Qing's dark road ahead.
She opened her mouth and asked in a hoarse voice: "Why..."
Lu Ming raised his eyebrows: "Why?"
He walked forward slowly, walking towards the two Qingjiao elders, and said softly.
"Xuanshui City, you saved me three times. No matter it's your duty or something else, I have to remember this."
Although he scolded Duanmu Qing on the day he returned to Xuanshui City, and the scolding was still unpleasant, some things should be settled separately.
"Secondly..."
"I, Lu Ming, want to save people and kill people, so why do I need to give a reason and answer!?"
In this world, how can there be so many whys?
Kill people and destroy families.
Fairness is like a scale, and all the weights of this scale are engraved with the word "power"!
The strong do whatever they want, the weak cry and bleed.
Everything has nothing to do with good and evil cause and effect.
Of course there is no need to think about why.
"so……"
He looked at the two remaining human demons, veins popped out on his face, and a dim light exploded in his eyes.
"Die to me!!"
…
The light of the sword and the shadow of the sword are coming towards me, the light of the sword is fierce and fierce.
But the two remaining demons have come to their senses and drawn out their swords to avenge blood!
Lu Ming's figure suddenly flickered.
At his feet, Bagua Zhenlei stepped on Kandui's position, and his figure like a snake or a dragon instantly broke through the light and shadow of swords without any trace of stain.
The long sword in his hand suddenly glowed, and the evil thunder came out again! But this time, it was combined with the "pu" word technique that Lu Ming had already mastered.
This sword is even more swift and decisive!
…
At the moment when the sword light exploded, Duanmu Qing couldn't help but hold her breath.
She certainly recognized the three people who were chasing her, three of the eight great demons of the Qing Sect.
The iron-handed demon opened eight internal orifices and died from Lu Ming's first sword.
The Poison Sword Demon opens the Sixth Internal Aperture, and the Fierce Sword Demon also opens the Sixth Internal Aperture.
This is much stronger than Duanmuqing's five orifices.
In addition, the three major demons had rich experience in fighting, and Duanmu Qing had suffered a lot after being found and decorated by these three people a few hours ago.
Duanmu Qing had almost resigned to her fate. When she saw Lu Ming, her first thought was not to spread her troubles to others.
But she never expected that Lu Ming could kill the iron-handed demon with one sword!
What Duanmu Qing didn't expect was yet to come.
Just when she raised her sword and wanted to step forward and give Lu Ming a hand, everything was already coming to an end.
Under the night, evil thunder flashed again.
Using the Eight Diagrams Thunder Steps to bully the demon with the Fierce Sword, Lu Ming crashed into his arms in an instant. The evil thunder slashed through his waist, causing a rain of blood to pour down his heart and guts!
The Fierce Sword Demon was broken into two pieces and was wailing endlessly. Lu Ming's long sword stabbed out with the backhand sword. The thrust was fast and concealed. The sword energy was just enough to crush the Poison Sword Demon.
Take the sword and draw it again!
The evil thunder flashes again!
The sword light and evil thunder were frightening, penetrating through the poisonous sword and the human demon swept into the forest behind, startling the broken trees and crows.
It wasn't until Lu Ming took the sword that the poisonous sword man and demon separated from each other and turned into two parts.
Crisp, neat, even simple.
Although the number of awakened orifices is almost the same, the true meaning of martial arts, majoring in real skills and minoring in secret techniques, the total amount of qi and blood and the intensity of qi and blood are completely different!
In a daze, a familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"Sister Qing'er, are you okay?"
Turning her head to look behind her, Duanmu Qing saw Jin Yin's round face at a glance.
When he turned to look at Lu Ming, he found that Lu Ming's face had changed into Wen Yu's appearance at some point.
Duanmu Qing vaguely seemed to see Lu Ming touching his cheek and making a gesture to herself, and Duanmu Qing immediately understood the meaning.
After thinking about it, she said.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time, let's talk as we walk."
Although the battle just now was short, there must have been some noise.
At this moment, the mountain is full of people from the Green Sect's Giant Whale Gang, and five of the eight human demons have yet to show up.
Naturally, there is no lingering trace of chatting here.
…
On the way down the mountain, the three of them hurried along. Lu Ming carried Xuan Zhen's body while Duan Muqing and Jin Yin explained their experiences to each other.
But it's nothing more than hiding and running away.
Jin Yin fled to Foshan Town, but Duanmuqing was blocked in the mountains. Later, she was found by three demons, and she stumbled all the way back to Faxuan Temple.
Fortunately, I met Lu Ming...
As they spoke, Duanmu Qing and Jin Yin's tone became lower.
I remember that when Bai Xiaotian went on a killing spree, the first person he killed with his sword was their eldest sister, Ye Rou.
At this moment, Ye Rou's body should still be in front of the Main Hall, but the two of them didn't even have the courage or ability to collect the bones.
Lu Ming suddenly spoke.
"Where are your people? Why can't your people come over for such a big event?"
Aren’t your world martial arts alliances awesome?
Didn't you react when someone did this to you?
No sarcasm meant, just pure confusion.
When Lu Ming asked, Duanmu Qing smiled bitterly and said, "We can't get in touch, or maybe we were intercepted by someone."
The prince calculated with his mind but not with care, and his arrangements in all aspects were not foolproof, but there were certainly few omissions.
At this moment, they launched an attack, killing Faxuan Temple and Longshan Sword Sect first, clearing out the hostile forces in Tonglin Province in a short period of time. The Tianxia Martial League and Baji Sect want to kill them back. This is very likely, and the success rate is also very high. But obviously it cannot be done in one or two days.
Lu Ming nodded to express understanding.
Then he became silent again.
Walking all the way down the mountain, they came to a bamboo forest at the corner of the mountain. Lu Ming chose a place for Xuan Zhen to rest forever.
"This is it."
He muttered like this, and when he raised his head, he could see the peak of the Main Hall of Faxuan Temple.
Live and die together with the temple.
After death, see the temple and sleep peacefully.
With blood flowing, Lu Ming waved his palm like a shovel and dug out a grave in just a few moments.
After the body was buried in it and filled with soil, Jin Yin and Duanmu Qing took out a piece of bluestone dug from somewhere.
Lu Ming thought for a while, then drew his sword and struck.
The essence of the word "Zhan" obtained by dismantling the Kuang Feng Kuai Sword allowed Lu Ming to easily cut the bluestone into a rectangular stone slab.
Draw out the sword and cut again.
Sharp words fell on the stone slab.
"Xuanzhen's Tomb."
The simple tomb was shaped like this. Standing in front of the tomb, Lu Ming suddenly spoke.
"Xuanzhen is a good person."
"Maybe it's a subjective factor. I think he treats me very well."
"It's not utilitarian, and it probably doesn't involve orders, tasks or other factors."
"Actually, I...well, after I became sensible, my life was quite difficult..."
Duanmuqing nodded in agreement.
She can be considered a person who experienced what happened in Xuanshui City.
"To be honest, there are not many people who are nice to me."
"Xuanzhen can definitely be counted as one."
Thinking of this, Lu Ming suddenly didn't want to say anything.
Talking too much is pretentious and literary.
In a daze, he seemed to think of Xuanzhen's dignified and majestic face.
His voice vaguely echoed in Lu Ming's ears.
"I only hope that one day, the warriors of the Zhou Dynasty can hold their heads high and behave like human beings, instead of being humble and like dogs."
"If this is the case, it will be a prosperous age for martial arts!"
Lu Ming suddenly spoke.
"Duanmu Qing, let me ask you something. Why do warriors practice martial arts?"
Duanmu Qing was stunned by these words and didn't know how to answer.
Because to this question, a thousand people have a thousand answers.
Until Lu Ming spoke softly and gave his answer.
"Repay kindness with kindness, repay hatred with revenge."
"Otherwise, even if I have mastered the peerless magical skills and my martial arts reach the sky, what's the point?"
Wherever he thought, Lu Ming suddenly felt something.
What is Jianghu?
At this moment, Lu Ming found the answer, his own answer.
There is kindness for kindness, and there is hatred for revenge.
This is the Jianghu, my Lu Ming’s Jianghu!
…
Suddenly a strong wind howled in the night, and light emerged.
Duanmu Qing and Jin Yin were stunned.
They turned their heads to look at the place where the light emerged, and saw in the distance, among the ruins of Faxuan Temple, the Buddha's light and evil energy were as bright as the stars, coming in a mighty tide.
The dark night seemed to be lit up.
At the end of the light, there was Lu Ming standing with his hands behind his back, looking directly at the tombstone!
In the night, at this time, the moonlight, Buddha's light, evil spirit, and people interacted with each other, but Lu Ming was as motionless as a mountain.
Within the body, the three-phase demon-turning skill was running wildly. It swallowed the Buddha's light, swallowed the evil spirit, and swallowed everything.
Massive amounts of blood are continuously generated from the body, turning into turbulent waves and heading towards the orifices!
Roaring noises rippled through Lu Ming's ears!
[The star of your Alaya Sutra has risen, currently it is three stars! 】
[Effect of the skill: Expand three skill slots. 】
The eighth orifice was opened instantly!
[Your three-phase magic transformation skill has been upgraded to two stars. It is currently at two stars. 】
The ninth orifice is also opened naturally!
[Your golden bell has been upgraded to two stars! 】
The tenth orifice was blatantly blasted, but the blood is still flowing!
[Your King Kong Overcoming Swordsmanship has risen to three stars! 】
[You have understood the true meaning of martial arts in the Vajra Crossing Sword Technique! 】
The ten orifices of the limbs have been opened, and the first orifice of the torso stubbornly held on, but eventually it roared and shattered under the long river of blood!
The blood flow in the body gradually slowed down, and the strange phenomena of heaven and earth just now gradually dissipated.
One breath and four orifices, heaven and man are in communion!
Suddenly there was a sound coming from the night.
"I know who killed my brother, it turned out to be you brats!"
"Go and bury my brother with him!"
Five figures came from afar on the wind, and they were the remaining five of the eight great demons of the Qing Sect.
Perhaps he was attracted by the vision just now, but he was also shocked by the vision just now.
Although these five people had harsh words in their mouths, they did not dare to come forward. They just looked at Lu Ming, as if they wanted to see through Lu Ming's roots.
Soon, the leader: Xue Lieren Demon laughed loudly.
"It's just eleven orifices!"
He himself has twelve orifices, so he is not afraid of Lu Ming's eleven.
As for the vision of Buddha's light and evil aura just now, he no longer paid attention to it - considering Lu Ming's age and his cultivation, he was definitely a young genius.
For young geniuses, it is not uncommon for the interaction between heaven and man to cause visions of heaven and earth.
"But, a dead genius is no longer a genius!"
The bloody human demon smiled cruelly, showing his murderous intent.
Lu Ming turned back sharply.
At this moment, his eyes were dark and full of demonic intent. Deep in the black pupils, there was a faint golden Buddha light shining!
There was a "clang" sound.
The sword roars, slashes!
The surging sword energy was mighty and mighty, changing Lu Ming's evil sword path in the past, becoming majestic and majestic.
Just like the mortal world descending from the Lingshan Mountain, it seems that there are gods and Buddhas all over the sky, and the Buddha's light shines on the world!
However, under the diffuse light of Buddha, there is a sinister and restrained intention.
It looks peaceful, but in fact it is fierce and violent!
The five human demons were shocked by the true meaning of the sword and stood motionless as if they had lost their souls.
Duanmu Qing and Jin Yin only saw Lu Ming draw his sword, and the sword light surged out like a mountain, and instantly fell on the five human demons!
"boom!"
The skin is torn, the flesh is torn apart, and the bones are gone!
It was like being run over by a spiritual mountain.
King Kong overcomes difficulties!
Save all sentient beings!
Lu Ming slowly took the sword and murmured softly.
"This sword will send you to the west."
Today’s third update, 14,000 words.
Tell a horror story, I haven’t saved it yet.
Future updates will be slower.
It's my fault, my fault, I didn't work hard and let everyone slide.
(End of chapter)
