Today, the atmosphere in Yanjing City is very heavy, just like thick haze pressing on people's hearts.

Zhuge family.

The Zhuge family held the perpetual calendar in their hand and whispered: "October 15th, the gangster day, tsk, it's still a good day." After saying that, Mr. Zhuge asked the middle-aged man standing in front of him: "Xiao Wang, what is Lu Wushuang doing?"

The middle-aged man replied: "Since Lu Yi asked the thousand-year-old ginseng back from Chief No. 1, Lu Wushuang has been in seclusion and has not come out for the past two days."

Mr. Zhuge sneered: "I've become obsessed with it and want to use ginseng to suppress it, which is a delusion."

The middle-aged man worried, "Master, no matter what, Lu Wushuang will definitely die this time. What I am worried about now is Lu Yi. That boy Lu Yi is not simple, so he must not stay."

Mr. Zhuge smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as Lu Wushuang dies, the Qin family and the Forbidden City will definitely not let Lu Yi go. Let's sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight."

The middle-aged man looked up at the number one leader and said, "Master, I think we can arrange some manpower to prevent Lu Yi from escaping."

Mr. Zhuge smiled slightly, looked down at his watch, and said, "The person I invited should be here soon. Xiao Wang, go out with me to welcome the distinguished guests."

A distinguished guest?

Xiao Wang looked puzzled and followed Mr. Zhuge out with a tactful look.

When he arrived at the Zhuge family, Mr. Zhuge reminded the middle-aged man: "Don't be rude later. This is the master I invited from Zhongnan Mountain. With him here, Lu Yi will never escape this time."

The middle-aged man was shocked. He didn't expect that the old man would invite the master from Zhongnan Mountain to make a big deal.

After waiting for three or four minutes, a big red flag sedan stopped at the door. The middle-aged man quickly stepped forward and opened the door. The first thing he saw was cloud shoes and white cloth socks. Then, a Taoist priest walked out of the inside.

The Taoist priest looked about fifty years old, wearing a Nanhua scarf, a jade hairpin, a blue-blue Taoist robe, and holding a floating dust in his hands. He felt like a fairy-like Taoist priest.

"Master Liang, welcome, welcome. It is a blessing for our Zhuge family to come." Mr. Zhuge hurriedly stepped forward and bowed and greeted him.

"No need to be polite. I came here for the sake of my senior brother. Lu Wushuang, is there any news about him these two days?" When Master Liang spoke, he didn't even look at Mr. Zhuge.

"Lu Wushuang has been in seclusion these two days." Mr. Zhuge replied respectfully.

"I understand. Find me a quiet room and I want to meditate." Daoist Liang said.

"Okay, please come in!"

When Mr. Zhuge was talking, he gave a look to the middle-aged man. The latter understood and hurried to arrange the quiet room.

...

Qin family.

Dongfang Qingzhu was dressed in green clothes, standing under the sycamore tree in the yard, watching Huang Ye Fly. After a while, he asked Qin Tian who was standing behind him: "How are you doing?"

"Everything is ready as you told me."

"Will your two sons listen to you?" Dongfang Qingzhu asked.

"Although Zongheng and Ruobai don't like me, they don't deal with each other, they will still be obedient in major issues. Senior, please don't worry, you will definitely follow your instructions at that time." Qin Tian said confidently.

"It's so good. Lu Wushuang has given it to me, and that kid will be given to you father and son."

"OK!"

...

noon.

An undercurrent surged in Yanjing City, and insiders were talking about it.

"What is Lu Wushuang going to fight? Not to mention that he has become a demon, his cultivation level has been greatly reduced. Even if he is at the peak, he may not be an opponent of Dongfang Qingzhu. Now he will definitely die."

"Since ancient times, those with double pupils have been the pride of heaven, and each one is the overlord of one side. What is Lu Wushuang using to fight against those with double pupils?"

Some people began to help Dongfang Qingzhu build momentum.

"I heard that the double pupils are transformed by ancient anomalies. The double pupils adhere to the will of heaven and have unpredictable means from ghosts and gods. Lu Wushuang's battle is over."

"What a pity. I think more than 20 years ago, when Lu Wushuang became famous in Jinghua, he was so glorious. In the past twenty years, although he was not in Yanjing, who mentioned that he was not afraid of three points in Yanjing City? What a pity, today is going to become history."

"No matter what, Lu Wushuang is a great man, I admire him from the bottom of my heart. I hope he can win this battle!" Some people also support Lu Wushuang.

"Yes, the world's Wushuang has never lost since his debut. Since he dares to face the challenge, he must be sure to win."

"No matter what, I still hope that Lu Wushuang can win, otherwise no one will be able to suppress the Qin family after this battle."

Before the decisive battle began, there were already discussions among the top leaders, and everyone was speculating who could win. There was no doubt that Dongfang Qingzhu had the advantage. This is a fact. Lu Wushuang was in a devil and was at a disadvantage. This is also a fact.

Most people support Dongfang Qingzhu, but a small number of people support Lu Wushuang.

At night, the bustling Yanjing City suddenly became silent. When a full moon rose in the east, everyone was waiting tightly for the arrival of midnight.

Time passes by minute by minute.

The big men gradually gathered in the Forbidden City.

"Look, that's General Left, the only remaining lieutenant general among the founding fathers!"

"Old Master Huang is here too. He is a member of the Tongmenghui."

"The old man of the Cao family is here too."

"What's this? Look at it, the old man from Zhuge family is here too."

"Your eyes are not big enough. Please look at it again. Is that the number one leader?"

“…”

At first glance, there was a large area of ​​darkness and crowds, and everyone here was a famous figure in China.

Everyone is looking forward to it.

"Here you come, Dongfang Qingzhu is here."

People exclaimed, involuntarily split a road and made way for him.

Dongfang Qingzhu was wearing a green shirt, with a unique temperament. He walked with dragons and tigers, and his sword intent surged as he opened and closed his pupils. He walked over step by step, and had a momentum that ruled the world.

Everyone stared at him, felt the momentum on his body, and his face was solemn.

The three father and son of the Qin family followed him with a faint smile on their faces.

Time passed quietly, and soon approached the third time, but Lu Wushuang did not appear. Not only that, even Lu Yi and the people from the Immortal Camp did not appear.

"What the hell is it? It's not that Lu Wushuang is fighting fiercely, right?"

"I think he probably ran away."

As time goes by, people begin to get restless, and they are all guessing whether Lu Wushuang is timid and dare not fight to the decisive battle.

Dong!

A heavy footstep suddenly came from the gate of the Forbidden City. Suddenly, everyone's eyes were attracted. There was a man, with white hair as white as snow, spotless clothes, with a long sword inserted on his back, standing at the gate of the Forbidden City.

"Here, Lu Wushuang is here!"
Chapter completed!