Lu Yu's physical strength was almost exhausted.

In the scorching summer, in the sweltering and humid rainforest, Lu Yu was like an amphibian, struggling to shuttle through the dense jungle.

It had been three days, and he was very sure that there was nothing wrong with his escape route, but running for his life without sleep was still unbearable even though he had entered the first level of Qi refining and his physical strength was much better than that of ordinary people.

Beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and he had reached the critical point.

hiss--

squeak...

Goo, goo....

The chirping of various insects and birds filled his eardrums, and he stopped tiredly and sat against a large tree that seemed harmless.

"Oh..." Xiao Cang emerged from his collar and sat on his shoulder, with a look of distress in his eyes.

Lu Yu has always been a relatively stoic person. Ever since he was stepped on by Yuan Rong that day, he has tried to make things as tight as possible.

As for escaping, who would have thought that such a young man would keep running for three days in the vast sea of ​​trees, looking for the direction home.

In fact, the Zhou family who were following them might have been thrown away long ago. But Lu Yu knew that they would still come, because there was only one direction to go home.

Go to Black Wind Mountain and pass the level, maybe they will give up.

Lu Yu closed his eyes.

Wow——

Wow...

The sound of water.

Is it water?

Faintly, the outline of a small river appeared in his mind.

The river water is clear and sparkling.

His thirsty throat reacted instantly, and his brows furrowed deeply with intense desire.

brush....

brush.....

Is it raining.

The river rippled in circles, and the sky was gloomy and depressing, but full of the fragrance of earth. Lu Yu smiled slightly, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

Snapped.

Snapped......

"Woo..."

"Ouch."

The pain came, starting from gentleness and gradually deepening, becoming more and more painful.

Lu Yu opened his eyes suddenly.

The river disappeared, the rain disappeared, and there was a dark dense forest in front of me. Xiao Cang bit her shoulder hard.

It turns out, is it all an illusion?

Lu Yu shook his head and recalled the reality.

"Ugh..." The little white wolf helplessly let go of its mouth and looked at him pitifully.

"let's go."

About three hours of sleep allowed him to regain some energy, but his physical strength was still limited.

Maybe there really is a small river ahead.

He grabbed Xiao Cang and continued to move forward.

...

When a person is on the verge of death, his potential will burst out without any scruples. Just like him at this moment.

One-armed, with a ferocious expression. Seven corpses were spread on the ground. Surrounded by killers.

The white cloth covering the wound on his back had been torn off and the broken arm was bandaged.

Yes, he is Lu Mu.

"Oh——, you guys, you can't get here. You can't get here... You can't get here...Ah! Ahh——!!" He frantically raised the steel sword that he should have been unable to lift, and then

Once he rushed towards the frightened Zhou family's pursuers.

"He is not a human! Seven of our brothers have died!"

"Run! Run!!"

The Three-Yang Sword Technique emphasizes speed, and one sword can bring down three benefits. Although Lu Mu was in a desperate state, even though he was covered in injuries, he was getting faster and faster! His blood-stained clothes were directly stripped off by him, and he stood with his upper body naked.

In the crowd, he is like a god of death.

In the previous battle, the two men chopped off his right arm, which happened to be where the purple-thread poisonous spider had bitten him. This chop not only stimulated his potential, but also helped remove the poison from him.

There are always very few people who can have the heart of a strong man to cut off his wrist. And when others help you skip the most difficult step of "choice", things may develop in unexpected ways.

"Evil thief of the Zhou family! I'm going to kill you!!" In the jungle, one-armed Lu Mu rushed towards all the fleeing Zhou family members like a rhinoceros tearing off its reins, catching up with each one and killing each one.

The Three Yang Sword Techniques were used to the extreme and were like a phantom. The servants were all civilians and had never learned the secrets of powerful martial arts. How could they withstand such a terrifying attack.

A strange scene unfolded in the forest.

...

Xiong Batian is the head of Heifeng Village, that is, the leader of the village, the leader of the bandits, and the famous Five Tiger Soul-Severing Swords around the town. A few days ago, he was invited to attend the wedding ceremony of a friend on the road. On this day, he

He was able to ride back to the mountain. He leisurely rode the big red sweat horse to the checkpoint.

"The boss is back!"

"Third brother, he is the boss!!"

The bandits guarding the mountain immediately cheered. After Yan Laosan confirmed it, he hurried forward and said, "Fortress leader!"

"Yeah." Xiong Batian's muscles were frighteningly strong. He turned over and dismounted, looked at the top of the mountain, and frowned.

"Who asked you to come down with so many people at once?" The rule of Black Wind Village is that the guards must take turns collecting money, otherwise it will be too much effort.

"And, what's with the rolling stones tied to the mountain? What happened?" As the leader of a village, he has extremely rich experience in the world and is naturally thoughtful enough. Such preparations were only made when the government came to suppress the bandits.

Once, but never used it the rest of the time, he could guess who must have threatened the cottage without even thinking.

"Ah...that's it..." Yan Laosan didn't dare to hide anything and explained the matter in detail.

"What?!" Xiong Batian was furious, "Seeking revenge?!"

"Yes...it seems that the third master wants to massacre the village." Yan Laosan felt a little guilty. He knew that the first master must be dissatisfied with this reckless behavior, but he still agreed with the massacre of the village.

"Does the second-in-command know about this?" What happened was like splashing water. Xiong Batian immediately asked the most important point.

"I probably don't know. The second master has not returned from his travels, and it will take some time before he returns."

"Well, that's good. You follow me up the mountain to talk in detail, and the others will continue to guard here." Xiong Batian's expression softened slightly and he gave the order.

"yes!"

...

Black Wind Mountain is divided into Black Mountain and Tomb Mountain. Black Mountain is gentle and is the best choice for bandits to settle down. All the ordinary brothers in Black Wind Mountain Village live on Black Mountain.

But Tomb Mountain only belongs to one person. His name is Qu Tomb.

Qu Tomb belongs to the second master of Heifeng Village. Before he came, the hilltop next to Black Mountain had no name.

The tomb mountain is steep and unsuitable for ordinary people to live in. Even climbing up the mountain is very difficult. But since Qu Tomb came, Xiong Batian not only gave him the title of second master, but also sent people to dig out the tomb mountain so that

He lives in the mountains.

Everyone in the village knew that the second leader was a taciturn, middle-aged man who was incompatible with their group of muscular men. He did not like to plunder, and often gathered all his brothers together for spiritual education, that is, lectures.

The truth he said was very mysterious, and even Xiong Batian would listen to it word by word. Everyone began to understand that Qu Tomb was a person who advocated kindness and harmony.

A breeze blew by, making the pavilion at the top of the tomb hill look particularly desolate.

The chess game on the stone table in the pavilion is stained with fallen leaves, black and white.
Chapter completed!