There were not many pedestrians on this official road that looked bumpy.
The dilapidation of Dongbo cannot be cured in a year or two. No matter how hard you try, the scars will get better little by little.
This official road was originally built by Dayu, so that Dayu's army could support him from Yunzhou to Dongbo as soon as possible.
After the war, some people deliberately destroyed the official roads. The purpose was simple, but they didn't want Dayu's army to come over as soon as possible.
It was almost noon, and the trees on both sides of the official road were very sparse now, so they couldn't block much sunlight.
Lu Nuan didn't seem to have any feelings while walking on this road.
He has never been a sentimental person, and he has never been easy to show his emotions.
He is like a different person who is incompatible with this world, because his eyes when looking at the world are always so ruthless.
What he believes in is at least completely different from what Shangyang Palace has been preaching.
Lu Nuan never thought that humans were advanced creatures, nor did he think that the order created by humans was reasonable.
This is the most powerful thing about Shangyang Palace, its tolerance... because these ideas of Lu Nuan are also heretical to the teachings of Shangyang Palace.
Lu Nuan has always felt that human beings are a very common type among all living beings.
Practitioners are like the stronger ones among other animals.
For example, tigers are very ferocious, but not all tigers can become tiger kings.
For example, rats are very weak, but not all rats cannot kill cats.
Lu Nuan felt that the so-called way of nature should never abandon the law of the jungle. If it were abandoned, it would be forcibly misinterpreting the way of nature and misinterpreting it according to human will.
Therefore, many people in Fengyu Temple of Shangyang Palace do not like Lu Nuan, and are even afraid of Lu Nuan.
Even Lu Junji had to avoid his second uncle most of the time, even though they were each other's only relatives.
Lu Junji was extremely afraid of Lu Nuan. When he was a child, his family suffered great changes, and he had to come to Lu Nuan to seek refuge. However, Lu Nuan did not show any tender care for him.
Perhaps in the eyes of people like Lu Nuan, although the death of Lu Junji's parents was caused by the visit of his enemies, this is also a kind of natural way.
The wolf king kills the wolf king elsewhere, and then the wolves from other places come and kill the other wolves. This is the law of nature.
Not only did Lu Junji not receive any tender care from him, he was extremely harsh on Lu Junji.
Because Lu Junji couldn't practice, Lu Nuan was still very angry, and even felt that there was no need to cultivate a waste like Lu Junji.
Lu Junji was able to grow up in Fengyu Temple and become one of the priests of the Dali Sect. The person he was most grateful to was only the head master.
It was the headmaster who discovered his talent and gave him unparalleled support.
But every time Lu Nuan saw the things he developed, he would make some sarcastic remarks.
In Lu Nuan's view, it is reasonable to equip the most advanced magical weapons, medicines, and the most powerful things with the most powerful people.
People like Lu Junji only managed to achieve the results of a battle with practitioners by consuming a lot of manpower, material and financial resources. It was a complete waste.
Every time Lu Junji created something that made him feel proud, Lu Nuan would tell him something coldly.
"If you give me all the things I wasted on you, how many times do you think I can kill you?"
Precisely because he is so unkind, his popularity in Fengyu Temple is extremely poor.
This time he came to Dongbo alone. Although he was willing to come, no one was willing to come with him, which is enough to show how poor his popularity in Fengyu Temple is.
Just like this moment, if others see this tragic scene in Dongbo, they will definitely feel something in their hearts.
But Lu Nuan felt that this dilapidation and tragedy was beautiful.
He believes that this is a natural phenomenon, and there is no difference between a human war disaster and a heavy rain or a flood.
Because in his opinion, heavy rains are beautiful and floods are beautiful.
When passing by a small town, Lu Nuan paused slightly.
Because he saw an old woman who was at least seventy or eighty years old at the entrance of the village, squatting there and roasting potatoes and other things.
The old woman looked ragged and had a weathered face. When she raised her head and looked at Lu Nuan, her eyes were evasive, as if she was afraid.
But she still summoned up the courage to ask: "Dear guests passing by, would you like to buy me a potato? It's so delicious."
Lu Nuan just looked at her, and the old woman didn't dare to ask any more questions.
"In this world, the roles played by prey and hunters are never static. If the hunter's trap is too poorly made, the prey will take advantage of it."
After Lu Nuan said this, he continued to walk forward. After taking two steps, he added: "You don't have to say thank you for what I gave you."
Lame?
At this moment, the old woman seemed to be really thinking about why the guy used such a word as lame.
But she didn't dare to move, after all, it was Lu Nuan, the one with the most terrifying combat power among the five great ritual priests in Shangyang Palace.
Just when she thought she had escaped disaster because of her lameness, Lu Nuan suddenly stopped again.
Lu Nuan looked back at the old woman and asked seriously: "If you were a tiger, would you kill a hare passing by you when you were not hungry?"
The old woman was stunned for a moment, and then tried her best to show her stupidity: "I have never seen a tiger."
Lu Nuan said: "Now you have seen it."
He looked at the old woman's neck, and in the next breath the old woman rose into the air, as if she had a premonition of danger coming.
But she was slow.
With a pop, blood mist exploded around her neck, and then the head flew up.
People have jumped very high, and their heads can jump higher than their bodies.
Lu Nuan said: "A tiger will kill a hare. Even if he is not hungry at all, he will not feel proud or even happy about killing a hare. That is just his nature."
After finishing speaking, he continued walking.
Therefore, the other hares hidden in this town dare not even let themselves out.
Originally this was a hunt for Lu Nuan, but after a moment, it became a matter of which of them could dodge better and evade the hunt.
Lu Nuan continued to walk forward calmly, without any strange behavior.
But when he walked past a collapsed house, the house suddenly collapsed even more.
It was like an invisible huge hand pressing hard on the ruins.
The original ruins were instantly reduced to rubble.
Including, the two hares hiding here...even though they are supposed to be the particularly strong ones among hares.
Lu Nuan walked by a tree, and the tree suddenly fell into pieces. The person hiding in the trunk fell apart along with the tree. This was also a hare...
The tiger killed one after another. It was just in his nature to kill.
He walked out of the town slowly, without even looking around, he kept looking forward.
From the time he walked into the town to the time he walked out, it probably only took less than a moment.
All the hidden assassins in this town were turned into blood and flesh.
The method of death is different, because tigers can not only bite their prey to death, but also slap their prey to death.
About an hour after Lu Nuan left, no one dared to approach here.
Wang Fenglin stood at the entrance of the town, looking at the corpse whose head flew far away.
He felt it was a pity.
Because this woman looks good and has a good figure.
"Really lame."
Wang Fenglin muttered to himself.
In such a poor place, it is unreasonable for a person who looks even poorer than the place to be selling food.
In a place like this, food is far more useful than money.
If anyone exchanges food for money at this time, it must be someone who is not short of food or money.
Because in Dongbo, it is impossible to have people who are not short of food but short of money.
That's all. This old woman's disguise is also very poor. Her face and hands are well done, but the neck position occasionally reveals a little bit of her original whiteness as she moves.
"Little Lord."
Someone asked Wang Fenglin: "Do you still want to follow?"
Wang Fenglin shook his head: "No need to follow, you can run away."
The subordinates were puzzled: "No matter how strong he is, he may not be able to find out where our Beimu is."
Wang Fenglin said: "What was that sentence I just said?"
The subordinate was stunned for a moment: "Young Master is asking... which sentence?"
Wang Fenglin turned around and left.
Only then did the subordinates realize that what the young master had just said was that they could run away.
But his reaction was too slow, although relatively speaking it was only a breath or two too slow.
Bang.
This man's head suddenly exploded inexplicably. It didn't look like it was hit from the outside.
It was more like there was something very powerful inside this man's head, exploding from the inside out.
He obviously watched Lu Nuan walk away, how could he suddenly come back here?
In fact, they saw that Lu Nuan, who had walked away, was still walking.
"It's not useless."
Lu Nuan walked out of a ruins, and it could be seen that there was a fleeting look of rare appreciation in his eyes.
This appreciation is for Lu Junji.
No one wants to follow Lu Nuan out to do things, because Lu Nuan is the kind of person who is recognized as the kind of person who can sacrifice everyone around him in order to win.
Anyone who follows Lu Nuan out on business may be used by Lu Nuan as bait to lure out his opponents.
The Lu Nuan walking away is fake and a fool.
When folded, it is as big as a mazha, and when stretched out, it looks like a person.
Put clothes on such a thing, and look at it from a distance, and it will indeed look fake.
This was given to Lu Junji before he separated from Lu Nuan. Even if Lu Junji was afraid of his second uncle, he was still his second uncle.
He has always hoped that he could help his second uncle with his own abilities.
Although Lu Nuan had never given him a chance, this was the first time that Lu Nuan brought something he had made with his own hands, and it made Lu Junji extremely happy for the first time.
Even when he picked up this thing, Lu Nuan was still so cold and indifferent.
Lu Nuan also said, I brought this thing with me just because you used too many precious materials to make it.
However, this thing can indeed be fake, but if Lu Nuan wasn't fast enough, there would be no way to use it.
No one noticed how Lu Nuan really changed his position after killing the old woman.
When Wang Fenglin noticed it, Lu Nuan became curious.
It's been a long, long time since he met an opponent worthy of his curiosity, and besides, that guy didn't look very old.
He took steps to follow, but it still seemed like he wasn't walking fast.
And at this moment, far away, a group of people carefully surrounded the fake Lu Nuan.
The wooden man Lu Nuan also stopped, as if he had lost power because of the distance.
Someone came over and carefully opened the hat on the wooden man's head. He was shocked when he saw that the wooden man's head was in the shape of a skull.
"Fuck, fuck, you scared me."
The man kicked the wooden figure.
boom!
Within a radius of five feet, all living beings are equal.