Purple Light Seal Sword Record

Chapter 12 Zhang Linyu's Revenge

At this time, Mu Cangqing came over and said, "Niu Kun just sent a letter that Miss Lu was doing well with Feiyu Xuanhuang, and I heard that there was also a secret related to the previous generation!"

In those years, Zhang Linyu desperately protected Lu Bingyan and ordered Niu Kun to send it to Ruosu Xuanhuang. Niu Kun did not disgrace his mission. He drove nearly half a year and finally arrived at his destination. Because he himself belonged to the Ruoyu world and could feel the Ruosu world, even if it was far away, he also There will be regular news about Lu Bingyan.

"Secret?" Hearing Mu Cangqing's words, Zhang Linyu was surprised and said, "Did he explain?"

Mu Cangqing shook his head and said, "This is not true. Niu Kun said that when you meet them, Miss Lu will tell you everything."

"It's really mysterious!" Zhang Linyu shook his head and smiled bitterly. He was silent for a moment. A cold light flashed in his eyes and muttered, "Three families, I'm coming!"

In the quiet night, the sky is like ink, dotted with stars on the ground.

In the Duanmu family, a man walked back and forth in the courtyard, and his handsome face was full of haggard look. This person is Murong Xuanyuan, the current owner of the Murong family.

At this time, an old man came over and said respectfully, "Young master, it's getting late. Rest early!" This man is Murong Zhi, the housekeeper of the Murong family. In those years, he also participated in the pursuit and killing of Zhang Linyu.

Murong Xuanyuan sighed gently and said, "Three years, haven't you heard from your father?"

Murong Zhi also flashed a sad look and said, "Young master, I'm afraid it will be difficult to come back again!"

"You are not allowed to say that!" Murong Xuanyuan's face darkened and shouted coldly. Murong Zhi nodded, and two lines of tears quietly slipped down from his wrinkled face.

"Master, you're right. Your old master really can't come back!" At this moment, a joking voice came over. The two followed the voice and saw a familiar figure standing on the roof opposite them. Looking carefully, this person was exactly their target, Zhang Linyu!

"You are still alive!" Murong Xuanyuan gritted his teeth and said viciously that a red spear had appeared in his hand.

"If I live, it means your father is dead!" Zhang Linyu laughed and deliberately said sarcastic remarks.

"What did you do to my father?" Duanmu Fengyun seemed to hear that there was another mystery in Zhang Linyu's words and shouted angrily.

Zhang Linyu smiled and said, "Don't worry, you can see him later." With that, a bright golden sword light shot directly into Murong Xuanyuan's chest. This move was extremely sudden, so that the latter did not react at all.

Murong Zhi woke up first, jumped in front of Murong Xuanyuan, and blocked this almost fatal blow.

"Old man, your opponent is us!" A soft woman's voice came over and looked along the voice. A plain woman was looking at them with a smile, and a charming breath spread from her body.

Murongzhi's face became solemn, and he could clearly feel the breath of the woman. Compared with others, it is not weak at all.

The next moment, a earth-shocking dragon roared extremely abruptly. A nearly 100-foot-large black dragon appeared in the sky. The black dragon circled around the Murong family and spewed out a fierce flame from its mouth. For a moment, thick smoke rolled up to the sky, and the firelight flew around. The whole Mu The Rong family fell into a sea of fire.

"Zhang Linyu, isn't it a little too much for you to do this!" Murong Fengyun shouted angrily. At this moment, the octagonal monster and Murong Zhi have become a group of battles.

Zhang Linyu smiled coldly and said, "In those years, when you chased me, did you ever think of the word too much?"

After saying that, a sword light burst out of the moon cloud sword, and Murong Fengyun dodged and dodged it.

Murong Xuanyuan stood still and was trying to contact the Shangguan family, which is also a member of the Jinxing family

However, just as he was about to take a breath, Zhang Linyu quietly appeared behind him and punched him on the back.

Puff!

Murong Xuanyuan spit out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground. A large humanoid pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

At this moment, he realized that Zhang Linyu was very different from the one three years ago. In three years, he didn't know how much his skills had advanced.

A joking smile also appeared on the corners of Zhang Linyu's mouth. He just wanted to play Murong Xuanyuan for a while before killing him. If he hadn't used a fist but a sword in that move just now, Murong Xuanyuan had already been pierced by a sword and died.

Just as Murong Xuanyuan wanted to think about countermeasures, Zhang Linyu's ghostly figure flashed behind him again, and suddenly kicked it out like a ball. The latter hit a wall fiercely, and the wall suddenly broke into powder.

Zhang Linyu sneered and was about to make another move. Suddenly, a huge pressure swept over him. His space was comfortable with a terrible force. He looked up. An old man with white hair appeared opposite him at some point, and his cyan clothes were hunting under the dance of the night wind.

"It can be seen that this little friend has a lot of hatred against my Murong family like this!" The old man said indifferently.

"Yes, very deep!" Zhang Linyu sneered and said that Yue Yunjian appeared in his hand again and stabbed Murong Xuanyuan, who had no power. Due to the huge gap in level, Murong Xuanyuan had no time to avoid it at all. Even if he tried his best to dodge, he could not escape the range of Zhang Linyu's long sword.

The old man sighed and raised his hand gently. Zhang Linyu felt a numbness in his wrist, and the long sword came out of his hand and inserted it into the hard ground.

Murong Xuanyuan hurried to the old man and said excitedly, "Grandpa, you are back!"

The old man shook his sleeves and said, "Well, incompetent people, the old man has only gone out to travel for five years, and you have made such a big Murong family into this virtue. Where's your father?"

"Your son, his father, has been killed!" Zhang Linyu's sarcastic voice came over. The old man's body trembled, and he immediately smiled sadly and said, "Alas... If you do many injustices, you will die by yourself. What's the good end of working under Yunguang Xuanhuang!"

"It seems that this old gentleman is also a reasonable person!" Zhang Linyu smiled and said that his alert had never happened. He would not think that the old man would let him go with just a few sighs.

Sure enough, the old man's eyes suddenly became cold and said, "Young man, maybe there is something wrong with my Murong Tian's son, but it is natural to kill for his life. You, die!"

With that, he turned into a streamer and rushed to Zhang Linyu. Zhang Linyu was shocked at the same time, because he felt that he had no energy on his body.

At this moment, he was completely stunned. Murong Tian could suck his energy without knowing it!

At that time, a white figure appeared in front of Zhang Linyu and lightly blocked the blow for him. This person was Ruo Xuzi who had reached the peak of Tianxuan.

In this blow, Murong Tian suddenly turned around, rotated around in the air, fell to the ground, and said, "I heard that if the world reappeared after thousands of years, it seems that rumors are not false!"

Ruoxizi looked at the old man with a complicated look in his eyes and said, "Friend, there is no need to say more. You and I are our own masters. Let's do it!"

Murong Tian's face also had a faint expression of melancholy, but then he restrained. He shouted, and a long ice-blue gun appeared in his hand. A cold and piercing breath suddenly dispersed, and the flames surrounding Murong's family suddenly extinguished, and some burnt houses were covered with frost. .

End of this chapter