Cultivator In Martial God World

Luoyan Lake is an incomparable gigantic freshwater lake. The lakeside is picturesque and rippling with microwaves. It is a good place for scholars and writers.

At this time, in the middle of Luoyan Lake, there is a boat with carved beams and painted buildings. The extravagance is pressing. I don't know which pampered young master is going out for fun.

On the building, Jin Chengfeng took a deep breath and gently knocked on the door of the room.

"Come in!" A voice came from the room, very lazy, as if waking up just now.

Jin Chengfeng took a deep breath again, then opened the door and walked in.

"Jin Chengfeng pays homage to Senior Liu." As soon as he entered the door, Jin Chengfeng respectfully bowed his head, not daring to lift his head.

"Senior and not senior, you are Jin Family dísciple, don’t be polite." The one talking was a lazy youngster, a white robe, half leaning on the bed with a smile on his face. With crooked eyes, it looks harmless to human and animals.

Beside him, there were two pretty servant girls who kept sending the peeled grapes into his mouth.

Jin Chengfeng still did not look up, but his body shook slightly: "Senior Liu laughed, how dare Junior impudent in front of you."

The lazy youngster sat upright. The body, hugged the servant girl next to her, put her hand into her arms and kneaded vigorously. After the servant girl hummed repeatedly, she said to Jin Chengfeng: "Okay, what's the matter, let's talk about it." "

Jin Chengfeng just stood up straight and said: "Senior, Junior I heard that Tang City, not far from here, is suffering from a plague and many people have died. Do we have to change our direction next stop? "

"Oh? The plague?" The lazy youngster took his hand out of the servant girl's arms, said curiously: "What plague? How many people died?"

"Already There are tens of thousands of people. As for what the plague is, there is no final conclusion, but Junior heard that Yan Feixu Elder of Heavenly Medicine Valley has arrived in Tang City." Jin Chengfeng respectfully said.

"Where did Lao Yan go?" The lazy youngster asked with interest: "Why did tens of thousands of people die?"

Jin Chengfeng shook his head and said, "This Junior also I don’t know."

"Let’s go and have a look." The lazy youngster smiled and said: "He has gone to Old Yan. I, Liu Weishuang, don’t go and see what I can do."

Jin Chengfeng nodded, he said: "Then I will arrange it, and we will set off now."

Liu Weishuang waved his hand, just about to agree, but suddenly he was taken aback, turned his head and looked towards outside the window for a moment. Then suddenly said with a slight smile: "No hurry, let's see the excitement first."

Jin Chengfeng was taken aback, excitement? Where is the excitement?

The breeze blew across the lake, bringing the moist water vapor to the Luoyan Pavilion located by the Luoyan Lake.

A dozen soldiers are standing around the Luoyan Pavilion, their eyes looking around from time to time.

Zuo Qinghou, sitting in the pavilion, said to a Human Path who was kneeling in front of him: "Wait a moment, the people from Heavenly Medicine Valley will deliver the things right away."

The man stepped back, Zuo Qinghou's eyes swept across the lake slightly, a strange smile appeared on his face.

At the same time, on the official road next to Luoyan Pavilion, an old man in coarse cloth stuffed the biscuits in his hand to a shabby, seven-to-eight-year-old little man beside him. Girl held it in her hand, and then spoiled and said: "Eat, let's go on our way when we're full."

The little girl didn't say a word, and looked forward blankly.

The old man smiled again and said: "Nannan, when we get to the place, grandfather will take you to eat roast chicken, okay?"

The little girl still didn't speak, her eyes were dull.

The old man did not speak, with a doting smile on his face. After touching the little girl's head, he turned his head and looked towards the direction of Luoyan Pavilion.

"What a coincidence!" He said with a slight smile: "I can meet acquaintances here."

The wind stopped and the treetops stopped swinging.

Zuo Qinghou laughed sitting in the Luoyan Pavilion. He had already seen the people in Heavenly Medicine Valley.

"This is the medicine ingredient that Elder Yan wants. Please be careful and deliver it in time." The people from Heavenly Medicine Valley are two dísciples, and they don't know Zuo Qinghou.

"Don't worry!" Zuo Qinghou laughed, without showing the slightest arrogance and impatience.

The dísciple of Heavenly Medicine Valley is gone, Zuo Qinghou stood up and said: "Go!"

While speaking, his gaze swept around in a subtle circle. Poker face.

Then he lifted his foot out of the Luoyan Pavilion.

bang!

A huge Willow Tree less than 20 meters away from Luoyan Pavilion suddenly exploded, and the sticks of wood were like arrows from the string, sending out a sharp whistling, and piercing Zuo directly. Qinghou.

Zuo Qinghou laughed, he turned a blind eye to those wooden slats, but his eyes fell on a little cold glow in the wooden slats.

"Dang!"

There was a loud noise, and the black red long knife in Zuo Qinghou's hand suddenly slashed out, and when there was no room for hair, it slashed on the cold glow.

The flying wooden slats changed directions one after another and shot at the surrounding soldiers who hadn't reacted.

shua~ shua~ shua~!

More than a dozen soldiers did not hum, they had been pierced through their heads by wooden slats, and those who died could no longer die.

Zuo Qinghou didn't even look at the death of these soldiers, but his face was surprised.

"Who are you?" Zuo Qinghou lightly drank in his mouth, the long knife had already been cut out again.

On the battlefield, it’s not that you die, you die, you die, there is no mercy, and there is no leisurely and elegant chat with the enemy.

What jumped out of the big tree was a youngster with short hair. His body was shocked at this time, and blood was already flowing out of his mouth and nose. Hurt.

"I am your ancestor." The short-haired youngster's eyes flashed with hatred, and the long sword pierced out.

Seeing the short-haired youngster said so, Zuo Qinghou no longer asks, the long knife in the hand of sneered added two more strengths: "Then please ancestors to die!"

Short-haired youngster in the hands What he took was a long sword that was bent and bent, like a poisonous snake. He saw the Zuo Qinghou long sword hit, his arm shook violently, and a huge force of attraction suddenly radiated from the bent long sword. At the same time, a huge red light suddenly appeared in the sky behind him.

The red light is so fast that it seems to have descended from the void. It instantly penetrates the body of the short-haired youngster, and then through his body, it gathers on his curved long sword.

In an instant, the red light filled the sky, turning into countless red swords, and the person hiding the sky and covering the earth pierced towards Zuo Qinghou.

"Borrow the sword technique? Are you from Mu Family?" Zuo Qinghou's eyes showed a strong inconceivableness, and he snorted.

Above the ship, Jin Chengfeng standing on the deck looked at the red light on the shore dumbfounded, his face pale, under the red light, he felt like an ant, even though It is so far away, and there is still a feeling of extreme danger.

Liu Weishuang beside him slightly opened his half-squinted eyes and threw a grape into his mouth, but his face still looked lazy.

"Mu Family's borrowed sword technique? It's interesting. I didn't expect Mu Family to have people living in the world." While eating grapes, he exclaimed: "Mu Family's borrowed sword technique is one of the world's best. However, based on this person’s current cultivation base, I’m afraid it’s bode ill rather than well, tsk tsk! Zuo Qinghou’s battlefield is not so easy to deal with."

At the same time, The patched old man murmured to himself: "Mu Family's borrowed sword technique? Isn't Mu Family dead? Why would anyone else use this borrowed sword technique?"

Then he gently He covered the little girl's eyes: "Nannan, you still don’t watch these fights and kills."

red light, myriad swords simultaneously go out, Zuo Qinghou is surrounded by Inside, it seems impossible to get away.

But next moment, the short-haired youngster showed a look of horror on his face, and at the same time, the figure stopped, and then suddenly backed away.

A long black and red knife stretched out from the sky full of red light. It seemed to have pierced the sky in an instant, but turned around again, and then gently went around the red light. A circle is drawn in light.

The red light dissipated, and all the sharp swords transformed from the red light were sucked into this circle, and then disappeared without a trace.

"tsk tsk, Zuo Qinghou's battlefield has improved again. His move made this move really easy. It resembles the nature itself, which is commendable." Liu Weishuang smiled at Jin Chengfeng and spoke with admiration. .

And Jin Chengfeng is still pale and can't say a word. Under the power of the two on the shore, he feels that he is not even as good as an ant.

Short-haired youngster missed a hit, and the whole person was already backing away.

He knows that there is no chance. If he does not leave, he will probably lose his life here.

At the same time, he was unwilling in his heart. He did not expect him to practice hard for so many years. He thought that even if he couldn't kill Zuo Qinghou, he was only on par with him, but unexpectedly he couldn't even take both of Zuo Qinghou's moves. , For him, such a blow was really huge.

Zuo Qinghou raised his long knife upside down, and his eyes flashed with dangerous rays of light.

"You can't go!" He spoke softly, stepped forward, and directly chased after him.

At this moment, the lazy youngster on the boat was taken aback, and the unprecedented look of shock came out for the first time, and the grapes that he was about to throw into his mouth also stopped.

At the same time, the old man who was covering the eyes of the little girl was also sluggish for a moment. His eyes crossed the distance of several hundred meters and looked towards the direction of Luoyan Pavilion in disbelief.

Zuo Qinghou suddenly stopped from the rapid movement, his body was still in place, and a strong shock appeared in his eyes.

Everyone's eyes are focused on Zuo Qinghou.

And in front of him, there is a finger, crystal clear as jade, the point of neither fast nor slow is towards Zuo Qinghou's eyebrows.

On the fingertips, Life and Death Power intertwined, forming a delicate balance.

One side is born, the other side is dead, life and death become a disaster!