To the north of the city is the city wall that collapsed for four miles.

The Taoist nun in yellow robe jumped over the collapsed city wall and walked all the way to the north.

"Li Rui, brothel courtesan, there are only about ten people in the book who can be court ladies, but none of them have a birth date that matches Li Rui's fate." Yesterday, she watched the battle between Lu Xing and Qi Mu in secret.

I just wanted to watch the fun until I saw Li Rui on the carriage.

"Tsk, tsk, what's the problem? Is it Lu Xing? If it's really because of him, then it's hard to do anything about it. After all, he's the man that my junior sister has fallen in love with."

The yellow-robed Taoist nun's steps were not fast, but she could cover a hundred feet with each step. In almost no time, she was already three miles away from the city.

"Eh-" Taoist nun Huangpao stopped, turned around and looked around, and said: "You followed me all the way, but I can't lock your Qi."

"Everyone should come out and reveal something. There are not many people in Jiacheng who are capable of this."

Chu Xiuming, Chu Chu or Lu Xing? The yellow-robed Taoist nun's eyes trembled slightly. The most likely person was Lu Xing. After all, she had just met him in the government office.

In the sky ahead, a man dressed in white with a sword flew and landed slowly.

Lu Xing held the ancient temple tightly, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's me, but I'm curious, who are you?"

"Ha," Huangpao Taoist Sister sneered, threw out a compass in her hand, and said, "It's really you. Could it be that you really dare to provoke anyone because of your sister who is a martial artist?"

The compass is in a high position, and the spiritual energy turns into a virtual image of the Bagua. The Taoist nun in yellow robe forms her hands, and the red and blue spiritual energy escapes from her hands.

Kanshui, away from fire.

A river wave rose from the flat ground, about ten feet high, and surged towards Lu Xing. There was also a sourceless fire on top of it, and the flames gathered into a fire phoenix, swooping down from top to bottom towards Lu Xing.

"You're really going to attack if you disagree, you bitch." Lu Xing cursed secretly, holding the ancient temple in hand and dove forward to face the difficulty.

The sword energy protected the whole body, like a heavy sword penetrating the waves, and then Gu Cha thrust forward, repelling the fire phoenix. Lu Xing turned around and took to the air, wielding the sword, and went directly towards the yellow-robed Taoist nun.

"I'm a bit capable, but my swordsmanship is way down compared to yesterday." The Taoist nun in yellow robe lifted up the clouds with her feet and waved out a stream of cyan aura.

Zhenmu!

There seemed to be a dragon's roar in the air, and a dragon's head made of green spiritual energy blocked Lu Xing's direction. Lu Xing's sword energy cut scars on Qinglong's body, but they all recovered in an instant.

The Taoist nun in yellow robe stepped on the clouds and watched the battle situation. Her fingers hidden under her sleeves secretly pinched the vision of "gold exchange". The four-image formation only needed one attribute to take shape.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt came from the distant east in a battle that did not belong here, causing the earth to tremble in shock.

Directly east was the direction of Jiacheng. The Taoist nun in yellow robe raised her eyebrows and looked away. Then she dismissed the "gold exchange" vision in her hand and said, "Interesting, there are masters in Jiacheng who dare to take action against Nanxuan."

She reached out and took back the compass, and the remaining virtual image of the green dragon dragged Lu Xing, and in just a moment, he stepped on the clouds and left.

"Four Symbols Formation! If you are not a true disciple, you will not be taught. Who is this Taoist nun? Why have I not seen her in the three years I have been in Longhu Mountain?" Lu Xing murmured and did not pursue her.

Gusha turned around and headed towards Jiacheng at a very fast speed. The Taoist nun said that someone had taken action against Nanxuan, and the third uncle had not yet recovered from his injuries, so he had to take precautions.

In the backyard of Nanxuan, an incompatible cloud gathers under the daylight.

"Eh..." Chu Chu was lying on a bamboo chair in the open air to rest, while on the beam tiles, a man wearing a ghost mask stood silently.

"Thousand-faced Ghost, the last time I saw you was Xi Chu five years ago." Chu Chu kicked his right foot and the bamboo chair turned around, facing the masked man on the roof.

"Master Chu, you seem to be injured -"

With a sigh, the masked man shot out like a heavy crossbow, and his right fist went straight to Chu Chu's face. Chu Chu raised his right fist forward, and their fists collided. The strong wind tore open the wrist guard,

The bronze skin underneath was exposed, followed by two different Dao lines imprinted on it.

"Sir, you can't afford the expense of clearing the way." The masked man smiled cunningly. He turned sideways and kicked Chu Chu in the air with his rounded left leg.

Is there a puppet with the ability to break through ten thousand laws? Chu Chu frowned, raised his right elbow to block the blow, slightly retracted his left fist, and then hit the masked man's chest with astonishing force. The masked man's chest was immediately hit.

He was dented, and the powerful punch knocked him away.

"Boom!" Electric light flashed in the dark clouds in the sky, and a thunderbolt fell straight towards the third floor of Zhaonanxuan.

There was something strange about this thunder... Chu Chu's face was stern, and he exerted force with his right foot. He rose more than ten feet into the air in almost an instant.

"Boom!" An iron fist blocked Chu Chu's path. The two fists were mounted again, and the masked man's left fist immediately struck out. A puppet-like voice sounded: "Master Chu, your opponent is me."

The masked man fell from top to bottom, knocking Chu Chu, who was in the air, to the ground, and made a pit.

"Jie! Speed, I can't delay for long." Before the masked man's voice could finish, he saw a white light rushing out of the third floor of Zhaonanxuan and re-entering the dark clouds in the sky.

"Third Uncle, I'll leave the lower part to you, I'll chase him." From the northern sky, a stream of light came, it was Lu Xingyu who came with his sword.

The sword is like a flowing light. Since the ancient temple opened the road, the sword light on the surface has been attached with a layer of literary luck. This can be regarded as the result of Chu Xiuming's many years of cultivating the sword with literary luck. Now it is cheap to travel by land.

Lu Xing used his two fingers as swords, and threw out three sword qi in succession towards Bai Mang in the clouds. The first sword qi was easily dodged by Bai Mang, and the other two sword qi attacked Bai Mang from the left and right.

The evasion speed suddenly accelerated, and just as he was about to escape from the sword energy, the first sword energy circled from the front, blocking all Bai Mang's paths.

Sword Skill - Yan Hui!

Since opening the way of swordsmanship, Lu Xing's sword energy has increased at an unstoppable rate. He has already reached the threshold of the Grand Master Realm, and can only control the sword energy hundreds of feet away from his body.

Bai Mang was hit by the sword energy and revealed his true face - a tattooed man with a broken left arm.

Lu Xing stepped on the clouds, the ancient temple was suspended in front of his chest, and the sword energy went in all directions, blocking the thunder clouds in the form of a sword formation. This is the benefit brought by the sword energy being able to leave the body for hundreds of feet. Many of them are in the dragon and tiger

The sword formation that Shanshi could only watch was now used.

"Who are you? Why did you steal the ink seal and the god-given sword?" When Lu Xing asked this question, he had already seen the ink jade and the god-given sword in the arms of the tattooed man.

"Ah, hiss..." The tattooed man bared his teeth and claws, the marks on his face were red, and blood seemed to be spilling from them.

A girl in a yellow skirt walked out of the sword spine of the ancient temple. Xiao Gu's feet stepped on the air and ran to Lu Xing's back, saying: "Master, master, that pattern is weird. I seem to have seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it."

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"Xiao Gu is so useless, I'm sorry, master." Xiao Gu patted her head with his right hand and pouted, looking very remorseful.

Lu Xing's face was covered with black lines. If ordinary people couldn't see spirits, he would have had to find a crack in the ground to get in. No, it was a crack in the clouds.

"Sword Qi, come back!" Lu Xing threw out a sword Qi, raising the ink seal on the cloud and the god-given sword.

At this moment, there was a muffled sound in the sky, and a black shadow jumped down and approached the clouds faster than thunder.

"Master, be careful!" The black shadow was extremely fast. Although Lu Xing opened the way of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship master raised troops and would not strengthen Lu Xing's physique. Xiao Gu's reaction speed was even faster than Lu Xing's. She came to Lu Xing's

In front of him, he held up the ancient temple with trembling hands.

The black hand ignored Xiao Gu, grabbed the Mo Zhang and the God-given sword wrapped in sword energy, dived downwards, and disappeared into the streets below. The tattooed man seized the opportunity, and at the moment when the sword array was torn apart, he transformed into

The white light disappears into the sky.

"Huh," Lu Xing breathed out. The astonishing speed made him feel confused. If Xiao Gu hadn't stopped him, and if the black shadow hadn't come to kill him, maybe it wasn't the clouds that were torn apart now, but the clouds.

His head was broken.

While thinking about it, Lu Xingyu Jian returned to the ground.

In the backyard of Nanxuan, Chu Chu was holding the masked man's neck with one hand, and several fist marks were dented into the metal body.

"Is your prince okay? There was a strong aura just now." Chu Chu looked at the dark clouds with a hole in the sky, and his eyes gradually narrowed.

Lu Xing jumped from the ancient temple to the ground, held the ancient temple in his right hand, hung it around his waist, and said, "Uncle San also noticed it, it's very strong."

Chu Chu nodded, lifted the masked man in his hand, and shook off the mask on his face, revealing a puppet face.

"Does the prince recognize it?"

"This is?" Lu Xing shook his head, he had never seen it before.

Chu Chu opened the mouth of the puppet, and when a poisonous arrow shot out, he pinched it with quick hands and eyes, and said: "Man with a Thousand Faces, good at making steel puppets, caused a craze among puppet masters in the world twenty years ago.

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"These poisonous arrows are good things. They are filled with rare poisons. Those doctors like these the most." Chu Chu chuckled and put the poison into the layer of clothes on his chest, as if he was not afraid of poisoning himself at all.

Looking at the gate leading to the backyard of Nanxuan, Liu Danyang ran over with an anxious look on his face. He breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Lu Xing and Chu Chu were safe and sound.

"I scared the slave family. Just hope the young master is fine."

Lu Xing pinched Liu Danyang's shoulder and said with a smile, "Thankfully, my third uncle is here to take care of Nanxuan."

Liu Danyang pulled up the slipped shoulder strap, bowed respectfully to Chu Chu, and said, "I've met Uncle Chu."

Chu Chu smiled on his face, but there was a dark feeling in his heart: Liu Danyang became the prince's maid, and he was the one who contributed to it, but with Liu Danyang's identity, she could only be a maid.

Then, Chu Chu's eyes fell on the ancient temple on Lu Xing's waist, and with a thought in his mind, he said: "Since you already have a sword to keep, you should prepare a scabbard as soon as possible."

When this topic was mentioned, Xiao Gu quickly climbed out of the sword spine, his eyes gleaming, as if he was looking forward to buying new clothes. The drummer said: "Okay, okay, Xiao Gu doesn't want an ordinary scabbard, really - okay

It stinks, Xiao Gu wants a gourd."

"It's not easy to find a sword gourd." Chu Chu is a martial artist on the third floor. He has developed diamond ears and eyes, so he can naturally see and hear Xiao Gu's existence.

"There is a place that I can't even find. It's exactly where the prince will go tomorrow..."

"Wen Dao relics!" Lu Xing and Chu Chu said almost in unison.

"Oh yeah, little gourd, little gourd!" Xiao Gu danced in the air, stepping on Chu Chu's head for a while and Lu Xing's shoulder for a while.

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In Jiacheng Wu Temple, an old man sells the most popular candied haws.

Seeing that all the candied haws on the stick stand were sold out, the old man walked into an alley with his back bent.

"Dai, what's wrong?" The old man reached for his neck and pulled down his old face, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

The man named Dai hid under a black robe, stretched out his hand and handed out the Mo Zhang and the God-given sword, saying: "Chou, I have a question, why do you want to help Qi Mu?"

Chou grinned, the pits of her cheeks were sunken deeply, and her face was so beautiful that it was incompatible with her name.

"This is a deal. As a price, Qi Mu gave me a fragment of the portal."

Chou took out a soul-calling flag from his waist and shook it gently, and all the remaining souls in a radius of three hundred gathered towards the alley.

Because there is a statue of the Second Master of Wu Sheng Guan, there are not many souls here. Then, Chou uses a spiritual energy to activate Mo Yu and collect all the souls in it.

"Exactly as you think, it is the gateway that Taoism regards as a treasure. If there is nothing important, don't contact me. I'm... very busy!"
Chapter completed!