The ambush on Beiting Mountain was planned by Lu Nuan, and what he wanted to deal with was either Beimu or Tianjianting.
A gangster force that is vacillating and speculating, and its scale is not small and its status is not low. This is a hidden danger for Shangyang Palace in the future.
Tianjianting is not a hidden danger now, but it will definitely be in the future.
Lu Nuan knew that he didn't have much time left, so what he had to do was to clear up these hidden dangers while he was still there.
How much can be cleared?
Three days later, we were still on Beiting Mountain, still in this more deserted cemetery, and even the wind passing by seemed more depressed and solemn than before.
Qin Yiren, the master of Tianjian Pavilion, led several of his men into the gate of the cemetery, and what they saw was devastation.
He did not expect that the cemetery had become such a deserted and dilapidated state, but he knew that it must not be as peaceful as it looked.
He has lost contact with his people for three days, and even his most effective assistant, Aunt Yue, has disappeared.
"Excuse me, who are you?"
Qin Yiren saw Lu Nuan sitting in the cemetery, clasped his fists and asked.
Lu Nuan was not wearing his red robe from the Lijiao School. He seemed to be in poor spirits and weak. He looked like an ordinary old man passing by for a rest.
The most incomprehensible thing is that his long hair, which was originally as white as snow, turned black now.
This long hair has been white for many years, and now it is almost completely dry but has become so black. How can people understand this?
"Are you Qin Yiren?"
Lu Nuan asked back.
Qin Yiren nodded: "I am Qin Yiren, the master of Tianjianting Pavilion in Daxue Mountain. Who are you? Why are you here alone? Have you ever seen my disciple of Tianjianting?"
Lu Nuan nodded: "See you."
He patted the ground beside him with his old-looking hands: "They're all here."
Qin Yiren frowned.
He asked: "Did you kill my disciple?"
Lu Nuan shook his head again: "No."
Qin Yiren looked around, then hugged Lu Nuan and said, "Then you continue to rest and say goodbye."
Lu Nuan said in a calm tone: "On the Double Ninth Festival in the near future, your seat may be empty on the guest stage."
Qin Yiren turned around sharply: "Who are you?"
Lu Nuan said: "If you make a decision by yourself now, then the seat on the guest stage on the Double Ninth Festival will only be empty, not removed."
Qin Yiren: "Senior, are you from Fengyu Temple in Shangyang Palace?"
He was already nervous at this time. If he couldn't figure out Lu Nuan's identity from Lu Nuan's words, then he would stop being involved in the world.
Lu Nuan said: "Not anymore."
He stood up slowly while holding on to the tombstone next to him. The cemetery sank a little, but most of the tombstones did not break.
He wiped on the tombstone and wiped away a stain.
"I don't have much energy to take action now. Even walking to find you is very difficult, so please take action against me."
Lu Nuan looked at Qin Yiren: "There are only you and me here. If I kill you, it will be settled once and for all. If you kill me, you will never have any future troubles."
I have to say that these words really moved Qin Yiren's heart.
But he didn't dare to gamble.
Qin Yiren said: "Senior, since you are a member of Shangyang Palace's Fengyu Temple, you should know that our Tianjian Pavilion has always respected Shangyang Palace. Today I am here also on the orders of the great priest of Shangyang Palace to assist Shangyang Palace.
Slaying demons and slaying demons..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Nuan interrupted him: "Then guess who I am."
Qin Yixin said that if I could guess who you are, how many times would I ask you who you are?
Just when he thought of this, he suddenly understood.
This is the great Lijiao who asked him to come.
"Great Li Jiao!"
Qin Yiren's face turned a little pale and said: "I have always respected Shangyang Palace, and I respect the Master Master even more. I came today because I am willing to work for Shangyang Palace.
If ethics were..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted again by Lu Nuan.
Lu Nuan said: "You are so stupid, why do you always want to squeeze into power? With your wisdom, you will die sooner or later if you squeeze in."
He said: "I am very old. Older people tend to talk more. Probably every word is a reluctance to leave this world. It is an advantage for you because you listen to everything."
Lu Nuan walked towards Qin Yiren step by step.
"Someone destroyed Tianshui Cliff because they wanted to lure out the great Lijiao people from Fengyu Temple. It is best to kill as many as possible."
"But they always think that they are smart enough and their opponents are stupid enough...but don't think about it, the master leader is following their wishes, but actually he also wants to kill a few more?"
Qin Yiren turned around and left.
Lu Nuan sighed: "I'm really old. Who would have thought that getting weaker day by day would be so serious. If I want to kill someone like you, I have to delay for some time to accumulate strength."
But he has already accumulated enough strength.
He took a deep breath, raised his left hand and struck down, imitating martial arts fighting movements like a child, which seemed a bit childish.
But when he slashed down with his left hand, the blade was more than ten feet long.
Even Xiang Wenzhen, who was in peak condition, couldn't catch this sword.
Qin Yiren, the overlord of the northwest world, couldn't handle it either.
"I'm old, but as long as I'm alive, I'll be second best in the world."
Lu Nuan returned to the steps and sat down. When he said this, Qin Yiren's body fell down.
split into two.
As long as people of this level are not trying to test, there will never be a long fight or a fight that looks fancy and fancy.
Why did Master Master ask me to come...Many of you don't understand the meaning.
No matter how old Lu Nuan is, he is still a murderer.
But the moment he sat down tiredly, the white-haired Renhua Lianhua came again.
He has always been hiding in secret. A person like him is as cunning as a fox and as cruel as a poisonous snake.
Without enough opportunities and complete assurance, he will not show up.
"The oil is gone and the lamp is dry."
While Hua Lianhua was talking, she didn't dare to go any further and stopped next to Qin Yiren's body.
This was a kind of test. Lu Nuan had just killed Qin Yiren at this distance. He didn't think Lu Nuan could make another slash at this distance.
"What should I call you?"
Hua Lianhua said: "At first, I thought you were my senior brother's friend, so I learned some skills from the Wanxiang Sect. But then I thought about it, how could my senior brother have any decent friends."
"I thought about it for a long time after I went back, and finally figured it out. Are you my senior brother's uncle? I have never met you, so you should have left before I started."
He asked: "Right, Uncle Master?"
Who would have thought that Lu Nuan's seniority was not only the great ritual master of Shangyang Palace and the junior disciple of Zhenren, but also the senior of Wanxiang Sect and the senior uncle of Master Qian.
Lu Nuan nodded: "The calculation of seniority is correct, I won't correct the rest."
He said: "If we don't talk about right and wrong, people like you are really suitable to be the sect leader. If the Wanxiang Sect fell into your hands back then, it would have been much more famous than it is now."
Hua Lianhua laughed heartily: "More than that, if Wanxiang Sect had been handed over to me back then, even if it is not as good as Shangyang Palace now, it would at least be as good as Yuxinguan Xisheng Temple."
Lu Nuan hummed and did not deny it.
"It would be great if you were our master back then."
Hua Lianhua said: "You are much better than our stupid and stubborn master, you know the current affairs better than him, and you are better at understanding people than he does."
Lu Nuan nodded, seemingly a little approving.
Hua Lianhua said: "What a pity. I respect you quite a bit. If you weren't ready to die, I would still like to learn sword skills from you."
Lu Nuan: "Come here, I'll teach you."
Hua Lianhua looked at the corpse next to her and said with a smile: "You just took seven or eight steps forward to kill Qin Yiren, and you barely reached the killing distance of your knife."
Hua Lianhua took another step back.
"What now?"
He made a gesture of invitation: "Come on, Uncle Master, chop me down." Lu Nuan said, "Young men are so rude now. You want me to chop you down, but you refuse to come closer."
Hua Lianhua said: "Uncle Master, do you have no strength to strike again?"
Lu Nuan: "Come closer and try."
Hua Lianhua really took two steps forward this time. He just took a step back. This time he took two steps, but in fact he only took one step forward.
"Uncle, you are the elder and I am the junior. I, the junior, listen to your words and move forward. How about it?"
Lu Nuan sighed: "Wanxiangmen, you will be the senior one after I die. You can't be so cowardly in front of the juniors in the future. It's embarrassing."
Hua Lianhua said: "Uncle, if you are not timid, come and find me."
Lu Nuan stood up with his hands on the ground: "Okay, who calls me the elder? Then I will go find you."
Hua Lianhua was startled when he stood up, and subconsciously took a step back.
As he walked around, he was actually still in the same position as before, with Qin Yiren's body right next to him.
Lu Nuan said as he walked: "You asked me to come over and you stepped back. This seems even more impolite."
Hua Lianhua said: "Uncle Master wants to kill me, why should I take the initiative to offer my head to you?"
Lu Nuan took three more steps and smiled: "That's enough."
Then he raised his right hand, like a child imitating a martial artist. It looked a bit childish no matter how you look at it.
He gave it a chop.
Hua Lianhua was shocked. He had calculated that Lu Nuan had run out of gas, but he didn't expect that Lu Nuan would still have the energy to strike again at this distance.
At this moment, Hua Lianhua tried her best.
He did not dare to be arrogant in thinking, so he gathered all his cultivation power, held his hands empty, and then slashed with his sword.
A pop...
Hua Lianhua's sword energy did not encounter the arrogant sword light, and the sword actually struck Lu Nuan.
Hua Lianhua's eyes widened, and then she became furious.
"The old man actually tricked me?!"
He held his hands empty again, and this time he gathered all his strength and stabbed Lu Nuan into Lu Nuan's heart with a sword.
The sword came out of the body, and the sword energy opened a channel in Lu Nuan's heart.
Lu Nuan stiffened.
But at this moment, a sword light suddenly emerged from Qin Yiren's corpse.
The knife struck Hua Lianhua from behind.
Hua Lianhua was wary enough, but Lu Nuan was sure that at the moment he was killed by Hua Lianhua, Hua Lianhua's mood must have relaxed.
The last shot he took in this world was to exchange one life for another.
However, Hua Lianhua reacted.
He suddenly stepped forward, and the knife fell from his right shoulder, and one of his right arms was neatly cut off.
Hua Lianhua wailed in pain, staggered up, and almost fell to the ground.
There was no trace of blood on the broken part of his shoulder, and it didn't look like it had been cut with a knife, but rather it had been severely burned by fire.
If he could not avoid this knife, even with his extremely powerful medical skills, he would not be able to save himself.
Under the burning fire and the knife, his body was scorched, what could he do to save him?
Hua Lianhua didn't hesitate, and cut off her right shoulder with a palm, cutting off a layer of flesh and blood.
When he saw the blood spurting out, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
I applied it several times to stop the bleeding, and then sprinkled the wound medicine on it.
After taking care of it, he walked towards Lu Nuan. The old man with white hair that turned into black hair was already lying on the ground.
His eyes were open, but he didn't see the last scene where he couldn't kill Hua Lianhua.
So when he died, he still had a relieved smile at the corner of his mouth.
Hua Lianhua was angry, and when she saw this smile, she became filled with endless anger.
He slapped it down with one palm.
With a bang, Lu Nuan's chest completely deflated.
"Old man..."
Hua Lianhua cursed, but there was no way she could relieve the hatred in her heart.