Chapter 5 Thank you, Elder Xue.
Lu Chengfeng is dressed in black brocade clothes, wearing an iron crown on his head, soft boots on his feet, his face is like a crown jade, and he is holding a sheathed long sword. He looks like a gentleman from aristocratic family, gentle and elegant.
But he is famous for being strong and iron-blooded in Bixiao Peak. Three years ago, when he was seventeen years old, he traveled down the mountain and killed all 128 people in Black Wind Village with his sword. Kill absolutely no one alive.
His ruthless tactics and swordsmanship have made him famous among many outer peaks. Compared with Zhao Changzhen, he is a little closer to the disciples of Bixiao Peak. Disciples never hesitate to ask for advice on swordsmanship.
Thus, although he is young, he has great prestige in the entire Bixiao Peak. No one dares to disobey him in what he says and does.
Seeing Lu Chengfeng arriving at this time, the Bixiao Peak disciples present could not help but show joy on their faces, and shouted: "Elder brother."
"Elder brother, you are finally here!"
“Senior Brother, Senior Brother Luo was They were injured."
Seven or eight named disciples surrounded Lu Chengfeng, accusing each other, their voices full of anger, but they were also full of fear when speaking, and they did not even dare to speak directly. Looking at Xue Dulong, he didn't even dare to mention his name.
Lu Chengfeng waved them away and ignored Xue Dulong, who was staring at him with eager eyes. Instead, he quickly walked forward to check on the registered disciple Luo Yong, who was still lying on the ground.
This man is over forty years old and an old man from Bixiao Peak. He has no wife and no children. He has stayed in the mountain all his life and has already regarded Bixiao Peak as his home.
When Lu Chengfeng first started, he had taken care of him several times. He was usually very kind. The cold cicada sword in his hand was able to be forged in the first place, thanks to the cold iron given by Luo Yong.
There were two disciples who were knocked down just now, but the other disciple was not seriously injured. He was just kicked in the chest and had a slight pain.
But Luo Yong was beaten so hard by the opponent that he spurted blood from his mouth and was unable to move for a moment. When the disciples around him saw this, they all panicked and did not dare to move rashly for fear of making his injury more serious.
Lu Chengfeng knelt down and carefully checked his pupils. He found that his pupils were dilated. He checked his pulse again and his face suddenly darkened.
"Luo Yong suffered internal injuries and his internal organs were injured. He must take Guiyuan Yangqi Powder immediately to temporarily stabilize the injury. In the future, he will need to be treated by internal experts to fully recover."
"Zhang Feng, Zhao Hua, you guys The two of them carefully carried Luo Yong up the mountain and went to find your second senior sister Su in our courtyard. Wanqing first takes a pair of Guiyuan Yangqi Powder, and I will bear the loss."
As soon as Lu Chengfeng arrived, these registered disciples had a backbone, and two young disciples immediately responded, and then. He carefully lifted Luo Yong off the ground and walked towards the mountain.
After all, they had martial arts skills. Although it was a mountainous road, they walked very steadily, without causing Luo Yong any bumps.
On the opposite side, Xue Dulong was already impatient with waiting. Seeing this, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he opened his mouth to yell, which was like thunder.
"Lu Chengfeng, you little pretty boy, stop pretending to be benevolent and righteous in front of me. It's all useless. I will crush your head today."
Lu Chengfeng stood up straight and put his hand on the hilt of his sword. Go up, "Xue Dulong, do you really think that this Yun Cang Sword Sect's surname is Xue? You want to force your way into Bixiao?" Feng, if you don’t give me an explanation today for injuring one of my disciples, I will make you pay the price.”
“Hahaha, you’re just a pretty boy?” Xue Dulong, can’t you bear it? Zhu looked up to the sky and laughed, "Do you really think you are a master just because you killed some minions from Black Wind Village?"
"To tell you the truth, grandpa, I have passed the examination of the elders in the sect. Those two people dared to speak rudely to me just now. I am showing mercy by not killing them."
"As for you... ...Ha, you just want to make me pay the price?" Xue Dulong. There was a hideous smile on his face, "I'm going to twist off your head and use it as a chamber pot to relieve the hatred in my heart." Lu Chengfeng's face was calm. Xue Dulong has never been a talkative person, and he would never do it if he could. It’s a waste of words, but in the final analysis, the reason for speaking like this is because he is afraid of the rules in the sect.
Even if he is an elder, he cannot kill the disciples at will in broad daylight. If this were the case, the Yun Cang Sword Sect would have killed each other long ago and ceased to exist.
In particular, Lu Chengfeng is still relatively well-known among the outer peaks. He is regarded as a young genius swordsman. If he kills him rashly, even an elder will be severely punished by the sect.
Lu Chengfeng could clearly see the opponent's thoughts. The seemingly rough Xue Dulong opposite him was actually delicate and vicious, and wanted to force him to take action first.
In this way, the other party can claim that Lu Chengfeng offended the elder first, and even drew a sword against the elder. Even if he accidentally kills Lu Chengfeng, he will not be severely punished.
Lu Chengfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile suddenly appeared on his originally gloomy face, "Elder Xue is serious. Since you have passed the examination of the elders in the sect, how dare the disciples take action?"
"It just so happens. Yesterday, the disciple got married. He married the senior sister, Luo Yi, and spent the night in the wedding room, enjoying the beauty of each other. It was the proud moment of life."
"I didn't expect Elder Xue to be like this. I am extremely grateful for coming here to congratulate you.”
“I have to thank Elder Xue. If the elder had not had such a cruel reputation in the past, Su Yi would not have committed himself to marrying so happily. For me."
"The beauty of this country is unparalleled and enchanting, and the taste is not enough for outsiders. I have to thank Elder Xue for it."
Hearing this, Xue Dulong could no longer suppress the jealousy and anger in his heart, and shouted violently: "Lu Chengfeng, I think you are seeking death. Russell Yi just lost a husband, and I will make her a widow for the second time today."
The beauty he had been eyeing for a long time was about to get it at a glance, but Lu Chengfeng came out halfway and wiped out Russell's clothes so quickly.
When he thought of Russell Yi's enchanting figure and charming face, he couldn't help but feel angry, with raging jealousy and murderous intent burning in his heart.
At this time, he was too lazy to worry about the rules in the sect. Anyway, he was protected by his master, and he was an elder. Even if he broke the rules, he would just have to pay some price.
With such a murderous intention, the aura on his body suddenly changed, like a ferocious beast rushing out of the mountain, and its right arm suddenly shot out, so it looked like a boxing technique, but in fact it was a thirty-six-way black wind and magic spear. moves.
For a moment, the palm of his fist stirred up a strong wind, and the surrounding disciples felt that their vision went dark, and the roar of a black bear sounded in their ears. Immediately afterwards, an iron fist came down, as if it was a poisonous dragon, trying to hit Lu Chengfeng's head directly. burst.
This extremely domineering move, which uses fists instead of guns, is violent and cruel. It is obvious that he has completely raised his murderous intention and wants to kill Lu Chengfeng.
Lu Chengfeng stood with his sword in his hand, his black brocade clothes rustling violently in the strong wind. His eyes were slightly narrowed, leaving only a thin line. Looking from a distance, he seemed to be frightened and closed his eyes.
However, at this moment, a figure fell from the sky and suddenly appeared between Lu Chengfeng and Xue Dulong. With just a slight raise of his palm, the fierce and domineering iron fist was firmly locked. It's hard to move any more.
"Xue Dulong, you are so brave, you dare to attack and kill the sect disciples in broad daylight."
"Do you think all the people in our Law Enforcement Hall are dead?"
The visitor looked to be in his twenties, wearing the black clothes and bloody belt of the Law Enforcement Hall. He just raised his palm slightly and let Xue Dulong His fists could not move, and his face was red.
(End of this chapter)