Chapter 7 The Fairy Help

The old man and the girl looked at him with some expectation in doubt, and Lu Chong said doubtfully:

"What is the sword finger? I'm not the Liu family!"

"That's the move you just used, and it's a sword, which is condensed. This is a special performance of Gangyuan's sword. Do you think you're not the Liu family? So what's your last name?"

There was a faint order in the old man's tone. Since it was not the Liu family, it was easy to say. Maybe he could grab this secret method of cultivation, as the old man thought.

Lu Chong frowned.

"My surname is Lu. This swordsmanship was taught to me by my godfather. His surname is indeed Liu."

The old man stopped for a moment, looked at Lu Chong doubtfully, and turned his eyes. He didn't know what he was thinking. Lu Chong looked at him nervously. Although the old man's strength declined, he was still not what he could compete with now. Maybe he would use that move.

Seeing the old man suddenly looking at Lu Chong with a spring breeze, he said with a smile:

"Little brother, I don't seem to have joined the sect yet. In this way, I have a token here. You can take it. In three months, it will be the apprentice ceremony of my Tianjian Sect. If you hold this token, I can let you pass the test without going through the assessment and repay your life-saving grace."

After saying that, he didn't say anything. He grabbed Tang Xuaner and flew away.

"E Elder, that's obviously the finger of the sword, and we don't want it like this?"

"That's not the Gangyuan sword finger. If I guess correctly, it should be a branch of the Liu family, and it is very weak, and there is no strong inheritance, so it's just a small part of the cultivation method of the Gangyuan sword finger, but his body is quite powerful. If he is a real Tianjian Sect, he will just cast the sword commander. The old man lacks a strong monk, but this boy is in line with it.

"The elder is wise, now you can also get a few magic soldiers from the elder casting swords."

"That's exactly."

Lu Chong frowned and looked at the back of their park, but did not hear what they said. Looking at the token in his hand, he wrote the word Tianjian, which was simple and extremely extraordinary.

At this time, Lu Chong suddenly thought of something, closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, suddenly smiled, and flew in one direction. Not long after, he saw a tiger biting a deer crazily there. Looking up his eyes, there seemed to be full of fear inside.

Suddenly, it seemed to find something. When it turned its head, it was Lu Chong who was shocked and was about to escape. Suddenly, it seemed to think of something. He dragged the dead deer and put the deer under Lu Chong's feet, and then lay on the ground and looked at Lu Chong pitifully. Lu Chong smiled hoarsely, shook his head and put his hand on the old man. On the tiger's head, for a moment of sensation, he was shocked:

"I didn't expect that there was a monster's blood in my body. No wonder it was so human, but it seems that I was seriously injured when I was a child, which hindered the operation of the meridians."

Lu Chong turned over the tiger. Sure enough, there was a gap in his abdomen. It seemed that the shape was a wound left by the arrowhead. Lu Chong frowned and touched the tiger, and then said to it with a smile, regardless of whether it could understand it or not.

"You are lucky. If you meet me, you are predestined to teach you to practice skills, and you will practice well here. In the future, you may also be a hegemon, haha."

Lu Chong meditated for a moment, pulled out a line of fire from his eyebrows, went straight into the tiger's eyebrows, and grinned.

"I also gave you a trace of Jinwu origin, so that you won't be afraid of high-level monsters. By the way, I don't know if you have a name. Your skin is colorful, and what I gave you is a fire skill. You can call it Huoluan in the future. Haha, little tiger, practice well. I'll go."

Lu Chong said and flew away, leaving the tiger alone. There was a strong gratitude in his eyes. After half a sound, it jumped twice, and then jumped up to a mountain peak and roared up to the sky.

Besides, Lu Chong flew half a sound in the forest and suddenly wanted to eat something. In the mysterious space, he ate the origin of Jinwu and was not hungry. Now that he came out, he wanted to eat something. After all, his strength had not yet reached the Jindan period, and he could not break through the valley. He looked around, found a place, and flew over. Before long, he came out with two dead rabbits in his hand.

He was very proficient in removing hair, peeling, and burning fire. Lu Chong could often do this when he practiced before. Before long, the two rabbits were roasted golden. Lu Chong had a big appetite and quickly bit it. At this time, he faintly heard a cry for help, and looked at the direction of the sound, as if it would pass by him. Lu Chong felt a The speed of its progress seemed to be a few mortals, so they ignored it and ate the roast rabbit by themselves.

Soon, several figures rushed over. A man in front of them was ragged, just looking at the style, quite luxurious, and there were several wounds on his body. Seeing Lu Chong here, he opened his mouth and was about to call, but looking at Lu Chong's immature face, he gritted his teeth and continued to bow his head to escape. Lu Chong looked at it and thought:

"This man is interesting. Seeing that I'm young, he doesn't want to drag me down. It's interesting. Anyway, I'm full and just exercise."

Lu Chong threw away the roast rabbit with only residue, stood up, moved his body, and came to the side of the escaped man and grabbed the man. The man did not know it was Lu Chong. On one side of his body, a sharp blade came straight. Lu Chong fell down and did not dodge. Hearing a sound, the sharp blade was broken. The man turned his head and looked like death. The gray look suddenly became anxious.

"Son, run quickly. Those people are very powerful."

"I'm not afraid."

"No, those people are legendary monks, and the iron shirts you cultivated are useless."

Lu Chong became speechless. His copper and iron bones became iron cloth shirts among ordinary people. He felt quite helpless. At this time, those people had caught up with him. The man gritted his teeth and retreated from Lu Chong.

"Run quickly. It's not my fault this time. It's implicated you. Look at your speed. Remember to run quickly. I should be able to block it."

"Haha, I didn't expect to have an extra harvest, boy, why don't you die soon?"

Lu Chong looked at these four people, one building three and three building foundations, and he actually wanted him to die. He couldn't help laughing. When the man saw Lu Chong sneering at him, his proud smile disappeared and rushed up: "The boy was killed"

His hands made claws emit black gas and grabbed it. Lu Chong frowned and looked at it. This time, it turned out to be a six-fold force close to building the foundation, but he obviously built a triple foundation. Lu Chong observed carefully and suddenly shouted:

"You bastard, dare to practice with mortal life and die!"

After saying that, a three-foot fire sword suddenly appeared. As soon as the body turned and the sword was horizontal, the man covered his throat and fell down. Although practice can prolong life, the level is too low and there is no other benefit except to live for decades. Coupled with the aura contained in the sword, it rushed into the body and suddenly destroyed. It is full of vitality and the body surface is like charcoal, which is the biggest feature of the fire monk.

Seeing this, the other three people knew that they had kicked the iron plate and were about to escape, but Lu Chong's eyes flashed with fire, and the three people appeared. Then, the three people were burned at once, and it didn't take long before they disappeared.

Lu Chong turned his head and looked at the man, but found that the man was looking at Lu Chong with dull eyes. Lu Chong couldn't help laughing. He shouted and woke him up. Unexpectedly, the man was shocked and left tears. He knelt down to Lu Chong and shouted:

"Help the fairy master, help the fairy master."

Lu Chong frowned at him and said:

"What's going on?"

The man only kowtowed for help. Lu Chong had no choice but to advance it, and the fire flashed in his eyes. The man was shocked and slowly calmed down and told the reason for Lu Chong.

It turned out that his name was He Ping, a rich family in a nearby city. He was quite powerful in the clan. One day, when he went out with some domestic servants, he saw several men flirting with good women, so he asked his servants to stop them. Unexpectedly, those people were extremely powerful. He knocked down several servants at once and rushed over. Come on, want to rob He Ping's property.

But I didn't expect that this Ancestor of the He family had been a monk. He Ping was a powerful figure in the clan and naturally carried the magic weapon of his ancestors. Unexpectedly, it was too powerful. He killed those people at once. Only one person was lucky and escaped. Seeing this, He Ping quickly led people to escape. The magic weapon could only be used. Just once, without magic weapons, how can they be their opponents?

After that, the escaped man came here with more than ten people. One of them was said to be his master. As soon as the master waved his hand, several skulls appeared. His servants desperately resisted, but one by one, biting most of them to death. He Ping could only speed up his pace and take the rest of the people to escape. The man did not chase and kill. He watched Those skeletons read words, smiled evilly, and then muttered that the He family left.

However, he still ordered four people to chase him, and the rest of the servants also died. He was the only one left. If the shoes he was wearing were a secret treasure, I'm afraid he would have died. Lu Chong noticed that his shoes actually emitted a little green light. He couldn't help thinking that it seemed that the ancestors of this family were extremely powerful.

Lu Chong nodded, understood the beginning and end of the matter, and said heavily.

"Come here and lead the way to your house. I guess he is going to do something to your family. Your ancestors have been monks must have left a lot of good things. That man must have coveted your magic weapon, and."

Lu Chong said that the sound here suddenly cooled down.

"Use mortal life to practice evil skills, and we will be killed."

Lu Chong is just a teenager, and he is the most unfaluted person to practice evil law. In addition, he is a descendant of Jinwu, symbolizing flame and light, and he can't see such filth.

The man hurriedly thanked, but did not talk nonsense and pointed out a direction. Lu Chong took him and quickly swept away.

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The Long-term City is a small city not far from the border of the Qing Dynasty. The strongest in this city is the He family. It is said that the ancestors have appeared. The He family usually does many good deeds and is quite famous. However, the He family, which is usually very prestigious, is in crisis at this moment.

The gate of the He family has been opened, and more than ten people have been destroyed in the courtyard of the He family, and more than 100 people of the He family are surrounded by several skeletons around them.

At this time, the person who controlled the skull, that is, their master, pointed to a girl in the crowd and smiled:

"Give her over."

At this time, an old man stood up: "Your Excellency, don't go too much."

The man shouted coldly, "What are you?" After saying that, with a move, a skull flew over and opened its mouth. The old man closed his eyes and was not afraid. At this moment, a fire suddenly appeared in the sky, which burned out the skull, and then a slightly green but tenacious voice sounded.

"What are you again?"