Lu Fan already understood that Ying Wuya would not keep him no matter what today.

Wanjian Villa has been in charge of Qingzhou for three thousand years, and now he has become the Dragon Envoy inexplicably. If according to the inscriptions on the Panlong Stone Tablet, the Dragon Envoy guards Qingzhou and has the status to control Wanjian Villa, how can Ying Wuya keep himself?

The grudges of the family can wipe out the other party's family and eradicate the roots, not to mention the transcendent status of being in charge of the entire Qingzhou.

Today, what Ying Wuya wants to get rid of is himself. Otherwise, why didn't he just capture Situ Qingwei? Instead, he chose to capture Situ Qingwei when he found out that he was the dragon envoy. It was just for the sake of a

Causal excuse.

Lu Fan smiled coldly. Although he knew Ying Wuya's plan, he still wanted to get into his trap even though he knew it. If he had left Situ Qingwei alone, maybe he would have been safe today, but he didn't

No matter what.

"Lu Fan, don't get excited. The headmaster hasn't come out of seclusion yet, and there is still hope for this matter. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about your family." Elder Lingxin said through his spiritual consciousness. Ying Wu

Ya's actions are already very clear here. How could Hui Zhilanxin's spiritual elder not know about it, but he still doesn't want to let innocent people die tragically, not to mention that the person who is about to die is likely to be the dragon envoy.

If there was even a glimmer of hope, Lu Fan would not let himself fall into a desperate situation, but now there is no way out.

Lu Fan took a deep look at the girl who was locked on the Demon-locking Heavenly Dragon Pillar. He turned the Dragon Sword in his hand, and a strand of hair fell off, falling with the wind. He shook his wrist again, and a rib was separated from the body and fell with flesh and blood.

In the square paved with sapphire.

"The hair and skin on my body are the result of my parents. Today, I, Lu Fan, cut off my hair and returned it to my father, and removed my bones to return to my mother. From now on, I have no relationship with the Lu family." With a stamp of his foot, a piece of sapphire stone flew up, and a sword light suddenly appeared.

, the sapphire stone slab was smashed to pieces, the Dragon Sword was returned to its sheath, lying across his chest, Lu Fan said coldly: "If anyone dares to kill innocent people indiscriminately, I, Lu Fan, will definitely be punished by God in the future if I don't die today!"

What he did and what he said shocked all the disciples present. They never thought that such a young man could do such things and say such words. Some disciples even felt respect for him in their hearts.

As everyone knows, Lu Fan did this to distance himself from the Lu family so that the Lu family would not be involved in trouble because of him.

After shaving off his hair to return his father and removing his bones to return his mother, Lu Fan held his sword across his chest, ready to kill anyone who dared to come forward with one strike. At first, he felt a little sad in his heart, but later he felt very happy.

Being so arrogant, I think no one in the Qingzhou region has done something like this at such an age in the past three thousand years. When a man is born in the world, he must do something that has never been done before or since. Thinking of this, he threw his head up and laughed, staring at Ying Wuya,

Said: "Old thief, if you don't kill me today, you won't even think of hurting her even a hair."

After saying that, he stepped forward to the front of the Demon Locking Heavenly Dragon Pillar, his aura spread out, the wind and clouds surged, and the Yunlong Faxiang surrounded him, holding his head high and chanting loudly.

Seeing him like this, Situ Qingwei, who was chained to the Demon-locking Heavenly Dragon Pillar, looked at him with tears in her eyes and said: "Lu Fan, please go, there is no need to fight for me and them."

Lu Fan turned his head, smiled softly, and said, "Fool, you are my woman, how could I leave you alone."

Hearing what he said, tears welled up in Situ Qingwei's eyes even more. At first, Lu Fan said that if Wanjian Villa wanted to kill her, Lu Fan would leave the family and take her to wander outside.

At that time, I thought he was joking. Now that I saw him using his sword to block everyone in Wanjian Villa for me, I realized that he was not joking, but was speaking from the bottom of his heart.

The pear blossoms and the rain were full of deep affection. Situ Qingwei bit her lip and said word by word: "Yes, I am your woman!"

Lu Fan raised his head and laughed, very happy. Suddenly his face turned cold. He pointed at Ying Wuya with the Dragon Sword in his hand and said: "Qingwei, if one of you or I doesn't die today, we will definitely avenge this in the future. The first one to kill

It's that old thief."

Situ Qingwei stopped crying, looked at Ying Wuya hatefully, gritted her teeth and said, "Okay!"

Thinking about the acquaintance of the two people, from the very beginning of the poem "Hu Xinting", I have been connected with the young man in front of me. Their fate is intertwined. I hate him because of his father's death, and respect him because he knows the truth, until now.

Loving him because you risked your life to protect him is really a fickle thing in the world.

"If you die here today, I will definitely not live alone, and I will not let you be alone on the road to reincarnation." Situ Qingwei thought deeply in her heart.

This is Wanjian Villa. There is no room for Lu Fan to be arrogant here. Elder Lingkong shouted angrily: "Lu Fan, you actually risked your own life for this witch. It seems that you have already fallen into the devil's way, and you are also a devil."

Being said to have fallen into the devil's way, Lu Fan smiled even more crazily, with two dots of blood red in his eyes, and said: "Hahahaha, the devil's way? What is the immortal way, what is the devil's way, let me tell you, I am walking on my own path.

, I am a gangster!”

What is the underworld? Lu Fan also realized for a moment that the road to enlightenment is like an endless lost path with no guiding direction. It is like walking in the dark night. When the stars twinkle in the night sky, when the full moon rises, light comes.

When the time comes, the stars and the moon turn into red suns, the light dispels the darkness, and the great road can be proved.

In the darkness, without knowing the direction, who can cover up the stars and the moon and snatch them away?

In the darkness, there are dense thorns. Anyone who blocks the way will be killed!

Underworld! All the disciples were shocked. It was the first time they heard of such a path to enlightenment. There are three thousand avenues and eight hundred side doors. When could there be such a path to enlightenment as the underworld?

When he was confused, he felt that this Lu Fan was really too arrogant. He dared to call himself Laozi to Elder Lingkong. This was Wanjian Villa, not his own backyard. How could Wanjian be so unreasonable to Elder Lingkong?

The villa is in my eyes.

Elder Lingzhi shouted coldly: "You are so presumptuous that you have fallen into the devil's path and do not know how to repent. You should be punished!"

Ying Wuya said solemnly: "Where are the law enforcement disciples? Kill this devil as soon as possible."

Among the disciples, there was a law enforcement disciple wearing black clothes. After hearing Ying Wuya's decree, he saw that the young man had the appearance of Yunlong. He was already in the realm of true martial arts and psychic realm, but his aura was much stronger than the ordinary true martial arts. For a moment, he felt a little nervous.

Captured by his momentum.

After a moment of slowing down, he released his momentum and dispersed Lu Fan's momentum.

Immediately, three law enforcement disciples stepped forward with swords in their hands. The light of their swords shone like twinkling stars, shrouding Lu Fan.

"Broken Sword Style!"

Facing the three law enforcement disciples, Lu Fan flashed and the Yunlong Fa Xiang collided with the three law enforcement disciples' Fa Xiang.

Ding ding ding.

There were three crisp sounds, and the light and shadow dissipated. Lu Fan stood there with a blood mark on his face, chest, and shoulders. The spiritual swords in the hands of the three law enforcement disciples had been cut off. They stood still for a moment, and three heads appeared.

Roll down.

Hiss! All the disciples took a breath of cold air and were shocked that Lu Fan's swordsmanship was so powerful that he really killed the law enforcement disciple.

Under the gaze of all the disciples, Lu Fan's eyes swept across the faces of the disciples, and finally fell on the Youlong Sword in his hand. He stretched out two fingers, stroked the sword body, and praised: "It's really a good sword for killing people."

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Chapter completed!