Lu Changya was obviously stunned. He had already estimated Cheng Dalei's strength. He felt that with his own ability, no matter how bad he was, he could fight Cheng Dalei for dozens of rounds, and the outcome should be between 50 and 50.
The results are always disappointing. In one encounter, Cheng Dalei has already used up his weapons.
He shouldn't be in a daze when masters are fighting each other. It was this pause that gave Cheng Dalei the opportunity to kill him. Cheng Dalei raised his sword and would take his life if he struck again.
Suddenly, he felt a warning in his heart, as several people raised spears and pierced his vest. Cheng Dalei used a move to turn back the wind and blow the willows, turned around and cut four or five spears into two pieces.
When he turned around, he saw that Lu Changya had turned his horse's head and fled away desperately.
Facing Cheng Dalei, who is far more powerful than himself, escaping may be the only right choice.
Cheng Dalei pressed the hilt of his sword and did not choose to chase him and kill him. Firstly, it was not necessary, and secondly, it was more important to kill a few people around him first.
He turned the golden mountain upside down on the back of the bull, saving the time for the black bull to turn around. His body rose and fell again, and several lives were taken away.
Lei Dangchou's companions fell down one after another, and fear filled his heart. When he came to his senses again, a bloody sword was already stuck between his eyes.
The only one left alive is himself.
He staggered back and kept waving his hands in front of him, as if he was earnestly trying to explain something to Cheng Dalei.
"You can't kill me. My uncle is the King of Yanzhou. You dare not kill me... I can't die..."
Cheng Dalei shook off the blood on his sword, and a drop of blood fell on the tip of Lei Dangqiu's nose. He felt his face heat up and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it away.
Cheng Dalei stabbed his sword directly into his heart.
The raised hand dropped weakly, and his pupils dilated and became dim. Before dying, he still heard Cheng Dalei's last words.
"Everyone can die, why can't you?"
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Lu Changya escaped into the vast mountain forest late at night, running no matter how far he ran in one breath. When he stopped, he opened his mouth wide and gasped for air.
Looking left and right, the bright moon was in the sky, surrounded by dense mountains and forests. Lu Changya had no idea where he was.
He was already a little tired, and he was still frightened when he thought about the experience just now. He really escaped from the mouth of an evil beast with his life.
By the moonlight, he continued to string the bow and tried to pull it open. He only heard a snapping sound, and the forest birds flew away in fright. This showed that there was no enemy ambush here, and Lu Changya's cultivation level was not low. This was the experience he had accumulated over the years.
He tied his horse to a tree and climbed up to the top of the tree like an ape. He found a branch from the trunk and tied himself to the tree with a belt.
After finishing all this, Lu Changya yawned, lowered his head and fell into a deep sleep.
At dawn the next day, several birdsong sounded in his ears. Lu Changya suddenly woke up and vaguely felt that there was some kind of danger approaching. He looked carefully and found that there were several people standing under the big tree, looking at his horses.
He calmly drew out his bow and arrow and tried to aim at the leader of the gang.
"Heroes on the tree, please come down for now. We are Taoist priests from Jade Emperor Temple. We are just passing by here and have no malicious intentions."
I saw several people dressed as Taoist priests and carrying long swords. As for the Jade Emperor Temple, Lu Changya had also heard of it.
He came down along the big tree and said: "It's strange that I don't have eyes to recognize Mount Tai, and I don't recognize the real person in Jade Emperor Temple. Please forgive me."
"Have you ever seen a black-faced man riding a black bull?" a young Taoist priest asked impatiently.
Lu Changya was startled: "Why are you looking for Cheng Dalei?"
The leading middle-aged Taoist priest looked at him: "Do you recognize him? Where is he now?"
Lu Changya clasped his hands in fists: "Before I greet you all, I am Lu Changya of Yanzhou. He was killed by Cheng Dalei and escaped here. I just don't know what you are looking for for Cheng Dalei?"
The leading middle-aged Taoist priest named Li Qingshan chased him all the way here just to seek revenge against Cheng Dalei.
The future hope of Jade Emperor Temple died in front of the mountain gate, and his death was extremely miserable. Some people suspected Cheng Dalei, after all, only he could do such a cruel thing. However, Cheng Dalei was at the king-conferring conference at that time and had no time to commit the crime.
There happened to be a farmer who was plowing a field and saw Cheng Dalei from a distance. He didn't recognize Cheng Dalei at all. But the appearance he described was exactly the same as Cheng Dalei's.
Everyone even suspected that he had some kind of avatar skills that could kill people while appearing in the Purple Gold Altar. But hearing is believing and seeing is believing. In any case, Cheng Dalei is inseparable from this matter.
So Li Qingshan led a group of people out of the city to seek revenge on Cheng Dalei. It would be best if he could be captured alive. If he couldn't survive, he would avenge the Little Heavenly Master on the spot.
"Wow yeah."
When Lu Changya heard this, he immediately screamed. Li Qingshan frowned: Could this man be a fool? Why is he so happy when it comes to Cheng Dalei?
"You guys have really found the right person. Cheng Dalei and I have a hatred for one day and two, three rivers and four seas. It is precisely because I want to avenge our hatred with him, and I happen to know where he is."
Under the guidance of Lu Changya, Li Qingshan and others found the mountain temple along the way. As a result, Cheng Dalei was naturally missing from the mountain temple.
There were more than a dozen corpses lying in front of the temple gate, and their horses were scattered around grazing.
Seeing this scene, Lu Changya's eyes widened. He didn't care if the others died, but Lei Dangchou also died.
If he cannot be brought back to Yanzhou safely, how will he explain to the king of Yanzhou, and how will he hang out in Yanzhou in the future?
We must find Cheng Dalei and take his head back to Yanzhou before we can regain our lost face and meet our former colleagues.
"It's really Cheng Dalei's work. If it weren't for him, no one else could be cruel." Li Qingshan sighed with emotion.
"Uncle, the little Celestial Master must have been killed by himself. Please leave this task to the disciple. The disciple must cut off his head to appease the little Celestial Master's spirit in heaven."
The young and energetic Taoist priest spoke again. His name was Du Jiu. He had the most violent temper, but he also had the highest talent among the young people of the Yuhuangguan generation.
Li Qingshan shook his head: "Cheng Dalei can kill so many people by himself, so he is definitely not an ordinary person. Revenge must be avenged, but this person is very powerful, so we need to take a long-term approach and wait until we find him before making any plans."
Everyone agreed in unison. Lu Changya raised the carved palace in his hand and said, "This long bow of mine can help you. Please allow me to come with you."
Having more helpers is naturally a good thing, and Li Qingshan has no reason not to agree.
Fortunately, it had just rained and the road was very muddy. First of all, he would not be able to go far, and secondly, the ruts left behind were the best clues.
As long as you search according to the map, you will definitely find Cheng Dalei, and then the old and new grudges will be settled together.