Jinque Street is lined with lofts, bluestone pavement, wine flags fluttering, and several people standing at the city gate exit. The bright moon is in the sky, and the bright light mixed with a touch of sadness is projected on everyone, pulling out long shadows.
On the empty street, the scoldings of Yuan Hao and Su Xingbai were clearly heard in all directions, and they were so harsh.
Murong Ziyun looked at Lu Chen sadly, hoping in his heart that the other party would react and refute the insults of his fellow disciples.
I hope he can tell everyone loudly that he, Chen Lu, is not a traitor.
But Lu Chen didn't. He just looked at everyone with a strange face, his eyes colorless, as if he didn't take their noise seriously.
"Why is this? Did he really do those things? Did I misjudge him?" Murong Ziyun thought silently in his heart, with complicated emotions and extremely sad heart.
"That's enough, go back! If there is a chance, you will understand one day." Lu Chen said seriously, feeling inexplicably irritable. He walked to the side and picked up the Xuanqing heavy sword stuck on the ground.
Murong Ziyun said in a somewhat anxious tone: "Are you hiding something from me? We don't even have this little trust between us?"
"Have you forgotten the feeling we had together before?"
"Do you remember this bracelet?" She stretched out her white wrist, and a delicate silver bracelet glowed with a dazzling luster under the moonlight.
Lu Chen's hand holding the sword suddenly paused, and his eyes glanced at the bracelet. He clearly remembered that he had personally given it to his senior sister when he and his senior sister were on a mission. Unexpectedly, the other party still kept it.
Scenes full of tenderness from the past flashed through my mind. What wonderful memories they were!
He slowly raised his head and said indifferently: "You have your life, and I have my journey. No matter how beautiful it is, it is in the past. Why hold on to some things! It will only be more painful for you and me, it is better to bury it."
When Murong Ziyun heard these words, her heart was broken! Her whole pretty face turned pale, and she felt like her heart had been slashed hard, and blood was dripping from her heart.
"Lu Chen, let's break up today. We will never owe each other anything in the future. I misjudged you!" She sadly pulled off the bracelet and threw it feebly at Lu Chen as if throwing away garbage.
The silver bracelet drew a parabola in mid-air and landed at Lu Chen's feet, as if all the memories of the past were abandoned.
Lu Chen looked at this scene indifferently, indifferent, but his heart was extremely painful.
He was burdened with too much and he really didn't have the strength to protect a girl's heart.
Murong Ziyun clenched her teeth, her autumn-like eyes filled with mist. She suddenly found that Lu Chen had changed and turned into a person who was extremely strange to her.
A burst of extreme sadness suddenly surged in her heart. She really wanted to find a deserted corner and cry loudly!
Just because I missed the snow in the past, I screamed all night until dawn!
Su Xingbai, who was standing beside him, supported Murong Ziyun and comforted him: "Humph, senior sister, there is no need to feel sad for such a scumbag, he doesn't deserve it!"
Murong Ziyun was heartbroken, with tears in her eyes. Although the person in her heart was close at hand, she felt that the other person was far away.
Su Xingbai turned to Lu Chen and shouted: "You told us to go back? Why, you are guilty of being a thief, but you still don't dare to go back to the Sword Sect with us. If you still have some conscience, just go back with us honestly and confront the sect master face to face!"
"As the saying goes, one person does the work and the other does it!"
"If you, Lu Chen, dare to accept everything, I will respect you as a man!"
"What a pity, look at you now, you really make me, a disciple of the Sword Sect, feel ashamed!"
Yuan Hao on the other side added fuel to the fire and sneered coldly: "In my opinion, killing this despicable villain ten times or a hundred times is not enough, he is a scumbag!"
"Shut up, no matter how big a mistake I make, it's not your turn to teach me a lesson. If I don't want to kill you, it's best to disappear in front of me." Lu Chen shouted, his eyes getting colder, and his gaze was like a sharp sword.
The blade swept over, extremely sharp.
Stared by these emotionless cold eyes, Yuan Hao and Su Xingbai felt as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast. Their hearts palpitated inexplicably, and they couldn't help but hold back their filthy words. They could sense that Lu Chen was radiating a lot of energy.
A hint of murderous intent.
But in their words, insulting words such as scum, scum, despicable, villain, etc. fell on Lu Chen's heart, like a hammer hitting him one after another.
Isn't he aggrieved? Is he really hard-hearted and misunderstood?
He could only endure, endure the glare of others, and endure all the suffering he encountered.
His master Yao Chi once said to him that the joys and sorrows of the world are the cycle of cause and effect.
Moving forward with a heavy burden and overcoming suffering is not a kind of practice for one's own state of mind.
At this moment, a figure fell from the sky, and with a loud bang, it hit Jinque Street hard. The hard bluestone floor tiles instantly cracked into a large pit, and countless gravels shattered and flew.
That was the figure of Elder Shangguan, but he was in an extremely embarrassed state at the moment, with blood all over his body and disheveled hair.
"Elder Shangguan!" Han Wenqing and his party couldn't help but exclaimed.
A strong figure stood on the attic not far away. Xu Ye held two incomplete swords, staring at Lu Chen standing on the street in surprise, and sneered: "You finally showed up, Lu Chen!"
Elder Shangguan, whose strength had reached the realm of innate real elixirs, was unexpectedly defeated. Although Xu Ye won, it was a tragic victory. Three of the eight swords were broken into pieces, and there were several bloody wounds on his abdomen and left shoulder. He was panting.
, somewhat miserable.
Lu Chen turned around and saw that he was an acquaintance from the past. He was quite surprised, and then said indifferently: "It turns out that you want to arrest me, but unfortunately, you are not qualified!"
"Is that so? Now that you are facing a catastrophe, you still won't be captured without restraint. When our sect's reinforcements arrive, you will not be able to escape!" A trace of blood gushed out from the corner of Xu Ye's mouth, and a cruel smile appeared on his rough face.
"Reinforcements?" Lu Chen's heart moved, and he said with a hint of domineering in his eyes: "I want to leave, who can stop me!"
"Huh, arrogant!" Xu Ye laughed and said, "Do you know how much innate talent I have as the Holy Fire Pope? My strength can only be ranked behind the top ten, just because of you! Haha, Luo Chong is my teacher.
The future sect master, if you kill him and offend the sect master, no matter where you go in this nine states, you will not escape death!"
Han Wenqing, Murong Ziyun, Su Xingbai, and Yuan Hao looked at the two people not far away seriously. When they heard their conversation, they all took a breath.
This Xu Ye seriously injured Elder Shangguan, and was so powerful that in terms of strength, even the top ten in the Shenhuo Sect would not be able to enter. It is indeed an ancient sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, and its foundation is profound.
Xu Ye's words indeed confirmed that Lu Chen did kill Luo Chong.
But in this situation, their position was extremely awkward.
He obviously came to arrest Lu Chen, but he didn't expect to be rescued by Lu Chen at the last moment.
Now that Elder Shangguan was seriously injured and in danger, they couldn't speak in front of the innately strong men. They were just a few ants with no resistance at all.
"I want to leave now, what can you do? How can you be brave when you are defeated?" Lu Chen snorted, and the confidence exuding from his body gave people an extremely powerful aura.
Xu Ye's breath was suffocated. Being so stimulated by Lu Chen, his whole face turned red to the color of pig liver, and a huge feeling of shame surged in his heart.
A few months ago, he and two other law enforcement elders teamed up to chase Lu Chen, but unexpectedly, they were seriously injured by Lu Chen and his senior brother Gui Yi, and almost died.
Killing a genius only made him disgraced. If word spread, how could he, Xu Ye, still have any face in the Holy Fire Sect?
"Yellow-mouthed kid, shut up!" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. The furious Xu Ye suddenly turned into a flash of light, soared like an eagle, and quickly struck Lu Chen below with his two swords.
"Humph, you're looking for death!" Lu Chen inserted the Xuanqing heavy sword into the ground, opened his right hand suddenly, and the innate true essence in his dantian rotated crazily. The fire-attributed true essence was like a torrent, flowing along the Tianchi of his arm.
Ze and other acupuncture points converged crazily to the center of the right hand.
With a bang, a ball of scorching flame suddenly rose from his right hand, which was eye-catching and dazzling. It was completely condensed from the violent and surging innate true energy.
Even though he was ten feet away, he could still feel the hot breath coming towards him.
"Your flaw is too obvious!" Lu Chen shouted coldly, slashed the ground with his left foot backwards, like an ox plowing the ground, tensed his body, and waved out his right hand.
Pure Yang Fierce Palm: With one strike, it burns mountains and boils seas!
The moment he swung his palm, a palm print made of huge flames instantly greeted the angry Xu Ye.
"Is this?" Xu Ye's face changed drastically, his eyeballs shrank sharply, and huge panic surged through every inch of his body. But all this happened too suddenly, and the other person was in mid-air and could not dodge at all.
The scorching flame palm hit Xu Ye hard, and the violent and raging flames swallowed him up instantly. There was a loud bang, and a huge fireball instantly ignited on the street.
The fierce and violent heat wave spread in all directions, and the houses on both sides of the street exploded violently, and a large number of roof trusses shattered.
A moment later, a terrifying large pit appeared on the street. A few wisps of flames slowly floated down in the air. There were a few clangs, and several fragments of armor and daggers fell to the ground without a drop of blood.
The whole street was dead silent.
Xu Ye, an innate strong man, was killed by Lu Chen with just one palm. Such an amazing achievement was so shocking.
Feeling the scorching air waves coming towards them, Su Xingbai, Yuan Hao and others were shocked and took a few steps back. Looking at the terrifying scene in front of them, they swallowed involuntarily, their scalps exploded, and their hearts twitched suddenly.
Is this Lu Chen's true strength? God, this is too scary!
Nowadays, killing Xiantian is just a matter of one palm.
After Xu Ye died, Han Wenqing was the first to react and quickly ran to help Shangguan Qingyun who was lying in the stone pit.
Although Shangguan Qingyun was bruised and seriously injured, his consciousness was still very clear.
After being helped up by Han Wenqing, he took a deep look at Lu Chen, feeling mixed in his heart.
This kid is really a monster. In less than two years, he is completely different from the other two. He has grown to this extent in such a short period of time. If the sect leader knew about it, he would not know whether he would be excited or sad.
