Chapter 60 The Person Who Loves the Sword
The blue-robed swordsman put away his smile.
That is, at this time, a figure floated outside the window.
The blue-robed swordsman did not look in the direction of the window, and said lightly, "What's the matter?"
"The sect leader asked me to inform the seniors that the sword idiot Chen Wenjie has arrived in Runan two days ago. Please pay attention to the masters of Jingmingdao and Zhengyi."
The blue-robed swordsman glanced at the shadow and said politely, "Thank you."
"There's one more thing. It's very likely that Senior Ji of Motiange has arrived in Runan... The sect master wants to know what Senior's plans are?" The black shadow's voice was a little hesitant, and his confidence seemed insufficient.
"This matter has nothing to do with him." The blue-robed swordsman's voice gradually lowered.
The black shadow instinctively took a step back.
The smile on the face of the blue-robed swordsman reappeared. He picked up the kettle on the table, poured a glass of water, and said slowly, "Don't be afraid, my friend. It's windy outside. If there is nothing else, why don't you come in and drink a glass of water?"
"This... the junior has to return to life! Farewell-"
The shadow flashed and disappeared into the night.
The blue-robed swordsman shook his head helplessly.
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Early the next morning.
As soon as Lu Zhou opened his eyes, he heard a loud noise from outside.
dong dong.
Someone knocked on the door.
Lu Zhou sat up and stood up.
"Old, old gentleman..."
It was the voice of the shopkeeper.
Lu Zhou got out of bed and opened the door suspiciously.
The purpose of entry is the shopkeeper, as well as several officers and soldiers.
The shopkeeper's face was full of sweat, and he didn't wait for the manager to speak.
The leading official clasped his fists and said, "Excuse me, sir, have you seen the murderer who killed Zhuo Ping?"
Lu Zhou showed doubts.
Zhuo Ping is dead?
He turned to look in the direction where Zhuo Ping lived,
At the door, two soldiers were dealing with blood stains on the ground.
Next to it are scattered broken swords.
There were also two officers and soldiers searching the room, but unfortunately it was empty and nothing was found.
Zhuo Ping is also a master of cultivation in the realm of the gods. If he can be so silent and die without any resistance, his opponent is very likely to be a master in the realm of Yuanshen.
Lu Zhou shook his head and said he didn't see it.
The official sighed and said, "Zhuo Ping is a master of kendo, and anyone who can kill him must also be a master. It's normal that you can't see it."
Lu Zhou asked, "Zhuo Ping has a grudge against others?"
The official frowned.
Looking at Lu Zhou again, from top to bottom, some unkindly said: "Don't ask if you shouldn't."
Although Zhuo Ping's death had nothing to do with Lu Zhou.
But the killer is a master.
If Runan is a huge trap... then it will be difficult to get out of it.
"The old man asked you, you just need to answer." Lu Zhou took out the royal token.
The leading official opened his eyes, just about to get angry, when he saw the token, he immediately shriveled.
Exclusive dragon pattern?
Royal people?
Trembling all over, he knelt on the ground, and said incoherently, "Big, my lord."
The shopkeeper was also stunned.
The other soldiers knelt down without saying a word.
When he saw the token, his face froze, as if he had eaten a pound of flies.
Followed by the official, and knelt down honestly.
It was at this time that Xiao Yuaner yawned, rubbed her eyes with her fists, and walked out.
Seeing the people kneeling in front of Luzhou's gate, he said, "Grandpa, do you want to beat them?"
"..." The shopkeeper simply slumped down.
Lu Zhou waved his hand, motioning her not to interrupt, and asked, "What is Zhuo Ping's identity?"
"This person is a master swordsman, and he killed his own brother to win the male and female swords. He has a high level of cultivation, and it is difficult for the government to get him."
"Then why is he in Runan?"
"This... subordinates don't know."
These officers and soldiers in front of them are just some small people.
There are very few cases of practitioners who can come into contact with the gods.
Not knowing these are normal.
Little Yuan'er didn't know when she ran over to read it again, and then ran back, as if she had made a big discovery, and said, "Beheaded by someone with one sword, from this... to this... um, I still show it in front of my face. Sword." Xiao Yuan'er gestured with her body a few times.
Lu Zhou nodded, he should be a master swordsman with a heaven-level weapon.
In his memory, there are many people who meet these conditions.
Sword crazy Chen Wenjie.
The sword genius Jiang Aijian.
Luo Zong Luo Changqing...
Or, that scoundrel Yu Shangrong?
When Luzhou was thinking.
There was a commotion outside.
Lu Zhou and the kneeling officers and soldiers showed doubts.
They all looked outside the store.
"Yuan'er, go have a look."
"Um."
Xiao Yuan'er jumped directly from the upstairs and dodged out.
Return soon.
"Flying chariot... it is the flying chariot of Dakong Temple." Xiaoyuan'er pointed to the outside and said.
"Dakong Temple?"
Lu Zhou was a little puzzled, turned around and headed downstairs.
Xiao Yuan'er followed closely.
The rest of the group knelt down and looked at each other, not knowing if they should get up.
.
Come outside.
Lu Zhou looked up.
The huge flying chariot has already flown to the edge of Runan City, but the bald monks walking around in the sky are faintly visible.
Judging from the symbols on the flying chariot, this is indeed the flying chariot of Dakong Temple.
"Let's go." Lu Zhou calmed his eyes.
"Oh."
The two walked towards the north of Runan.
Just out of Runan City.
Xiao Yuan'er whispered: "Master, someone is following."
Lu Zhou remained calm, just nodded.
This is the reason why he has been carrying Xiao Yuan'er.
Xiaoyuan'er is a practitioner of Taiqing jade, and her perception ability far exceeds that of practitioners in the same realm. In addition, she has always been a little devil, and she is quirky and strange. Even if she encounters a strong opponent, she can protect herself by relying on the movement of the Taiqing Jade Slip.
Lu Zhou didn't need to devote his energy to protecting her.
Luzhou originally rode to the altar.
But now that someone is following...then we have to deal with it first.
"Sir, please stay."
The stalker finally couldn't hold his breath and spoke first.
Lu Zhou and Xiao Yuan'er slowly turned around.
What caught my eye was a young man who looked less than thirty.
"Is something wrong?"
"I want to buy the same thing as the old gentleman."
Xiao Yuan'er said angrily, "Don't sell it! Get out!"
The young man ignored Xiao Yuan'er and his eyes fell on Lu Zhou.
"The old gentleman's short sword can destroy both male and female swords. It is a good sword... I would like to buy it with a lot of money," said the young man.
Lu Zhou said indifferently, "You were there yesterday?"
The young man nodded: "Indeed... I should have discussed this matter with the old gentleman yesterday. However, there is an expert present, so I have to avoid his edge."
Lu Zhou nodded and said, "Do you like swords?"
"Look at the sword like life, love the sword to the bone."
The young man said slowly, "Originally, I planned to kill Zhuo Ping and take away the male and female swords. I didn't expect to be one step ahead, but it's a pity that the master even destroyed the sword together... It's a pity, what a pity..."
There is a feeling of regret for the male and female swords in the words.
"Who is that person?"
"I've never seen it...but, it's not hard to guess. There are only three people who can bring out the best in kendo."
The young man was not in a hurry, and continued, "One of these is Ji Tiandao, the ancestor of the demon head of the Demon Heaven Pavilion, and the person I am most afraid of..."
Xiaoyuan'er covered her mouth with a smile and said, "Then why don't you run away!"
[PS: Officially asking for a recommendation ticket...the number of tickets has become less, ah ah ah]