Chapter 809 I will come again

Style: Fantasy Author: butterfly blueWords: 2363Update Time: 24/01/13 03:59:09
Three living people, three cultivators with four souls, three ranks in the third rank of the Xuanjun Empire, Xuanjun who is qualified to govern the 117 colleges and tens of thousands of famous cultivators in the Xuanjun Empire. The three senior inspectors of the Hospital Supervisory Committee exploded into three clouds of blood mist after Lu Ping pushed them away with two palms and used the power of splitting the sky and dispelling clouds, which may be the most popular in the mainland.

Then, drops of blood fell in the meeting hall, and the pungent smell of blood spread, creating a scene that everyone present would never forget. But even in this scene, Lu Ping did not look back after all. He looked seriously at Qin Sang, who was talking to him before, and asked expectantly: "Do you know where she is?"

Qin Sang was dumbfounded for a long time. She knew that Lu Ping was very powerful, but for some reason she never felt that Lu Ping was scary. But now, the three masters were being treated so bloody and cruelly by Lu Ping, and while he was still talking to her like a normal person, Qin Sang subconsciously took two steps back, and her body actually took place one step ahead of her consciousness. Fear.

Kuzhu, who was following her, even stepped in front of her, staring at Lu Ping with a look of self-sacrifice on his face.

Lu Ping had no intention of taking action again.

bloody? cruel?

This concept does not exist for Lu Ping. To him, it was simply life and death. If you want me to live, you will live; if you want me to die, you will die. Lu Ping has always treated everyone equally, so the methods of killing are all the same to him. He doesn't even care whether he kills the target or not, because his original intention is always just to protect. Protect yourself, protect your friends, or protect a belief or a promise.

He will not be merciful, nor will he eradicate the roots. All he does is clear the obstacles in front of him. Beating him into a ball of blood mist is to remove obstacles; beating him to escape is also clearing obstacles. Mu Yunkai was a member of the hospital supervisory committee. He gave Lu Ping directions, and Lu Ping followed the direction he pointed. He attacked Lu Ping in a sneak attack, and he died. Or maybe he was lucky enough to survive and still have some breath left. In short, when he was no longer an obstacle, Lu Ping would no longer have his presence in his eyes.

The three senior inspectors do not exist at the moment.

Lu Ping didn't know their names, their positions, what they had done, or what their prominent backgrounds and reputations were. He didn't even look back, so he didn't even know who the three were and what they looked like. Do not know at all. He only knew one thing, three previous obstacles had been cleared.

Now all he wants to know is the question he has been asking: where is Su Tang.

If Mu Yunkai had told him where Su Tang went instead of showing him the way when he met Mu Yunkai earlier, none of these things would have happened.

But things happened to come to this point.

When the head of the Qin family, Qin Qi and Qin Sang's father Qin Chuan, rushed to the hospital supervisory committee with his masters to provide support, the front yard and atrium of the hospital supervisory committee were in ruins. The tall and spacious meeting hall was dripping with blood. The eight senior commanders of the Federation wiped out the entire army, which made Qin Chuan feel heartbroken. However, seeing that Qin Qi and Qin Sang's children were fine, he finally felt more at ease. But then, they saw the gossamer-like Kuzhu in Qin Qi and Qin Sang's arms. As for the other people in the association, they were like wooden chickens at this time.

Lu Ping is no longer here.

After bombing three senior inspectors with both hands, someone finally couldn't bear the bloody horror. The fate of such a dead man made one of them answer Lu Ping's question before Su Tang could.

Then he collapsed on the ground. The others didn't have much contempt for him. At that moment, they were more relieved and wanted to just sit on the ground like him.

No one expected that Lu Ping would take action again at this time. This was the first time since he broke into Xuanjun City that he took the initiative without anyone attacking him.

The target is of course Qin Qi.

Killing Qin Qi was something Lu Ping insisted on doing for Guo Youdao and Zhaofeng Academy.

So before leaving, he punched Qin Qi.

Qin Qi, who was seriously injured and could not be considered recovered, could only do some daily things, was powerless against Lu Ping's attack. At that time, there was probably only one person on the field who cared more about the safety of others than himself.

Bitter bamboo.

The person he was always protecting was Qin Sang, but he couldn't just ignore the second son of the Qin family.

Lu Ping's soul power was very fast, but Ku Zhu judged what Lu Ping was going to do from the tiny movements of his body.

He stood in front of Qin Sang and stood between her and Lu Ping. He was the person closest to Lu Ping in the audience. After noticing Lu Ping's tiny movement, he immediately rushed out desperately.

Lu Ping, who was attacking Qin Qi, was already preparing to leave. He sensed Qin Qi's state clearly and knew that there was absolutely no way he could block the blow.

In the end, Wu Zhu actually stopped this attack, but only with his flesh and blood. Although Lu Ping's six soul-penetrating soul power was only soul pressure, it also crushed the soul power that Kuzhu used to resist.

Kuzhu flew out and landed in front of Qin Qi amidst Qin Sang's exclamations.

Qin Qi hurriedly lowered her body to support him, with a sad look on her face: "Why bother?"

Kuzhu risked his life, but what he blocked was just a light blow from Lu Ping. Lu Ping could attack like this ten times or a hundred times, but Qin Qi would never escape death, so why bother with this block?

Kuzhu understood what Qin Qi meant, but just smiled.

"Just doing my job," he said.

"Uncle Kuzhu." Qin Sang flew over, and the moment she passed by Lu Ping, for the first time, she looked at Lu Ping with a lot of resentment in her eyes.

Lu Ping had already walked out of the meeting hall at this time. He didn't need to look back, he already knew Ku Zhu's actions just now, and knew that he had sacrificed himself for Qin Qi to block the blow. His expression remained unchanged, but there was still some movement in his eyes.

Of course he can add another punch, or even two punches, three punches, or hundreds of punches, all with a simple effort.

But he didn't. When he turned around, he saw Ku Zhu instead of Qin Qi.

"You won't stop in vain," he said.

Everyone was stunned.

Then he looked at Qin Qi: "I will come again."

After that he left.

He let Qin Qi go, but only this time. Because Kuzhu is doing the same thing as him: protecting at all costs.

He didn't want Kuzhu's actions to be so meaningless, but only this time, he felt that this was enough.

But his thoughts seemed crazy to others present, as if he was telling Qin Qi that I can take your life at any time, and I don't care about this time. Maybe he even wanted to torture Qin Qi and let him live in the terrifying shadow of Lu Ping.

But Kuzhu really felt it. Lu Ping's move had nothing to do with Qin Qi, it was purely for his sake. This block was not in vain, it was really enough for him. A sincere smile appeared on his face, and he even wanted to toast the boy with a glass of wine, the boy who beat him to death.

When Qin Chuan arrived, Kuzhu was breathing his last breath, and everyone could see that there was no way to help him survive.

But when he saw Qin Chuan, he cheered up a little bit.

"Master." He looked at Qin Chuan.

"You... are very good, you have always been very good." Qin Chuan already knew what happened. He held Kuzhu's hand tightly, but he couldn't find any gorgeous words and could only say "very good".

Kuzhu was still smiling, and then he left his last words.

"Lu Ping's realm must be more than just four souls."

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I wrote a chapter on the train and then updated it using hot spots. I felt so cool. ;