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338. The ancients meet again

()Find your way home!

Luo Xuan, who was in the back, heard the voice of the innate master Yan Beiwu, and his mind was like a lightning strike. He was stunned. His eyes were fixed on Lu Chen's back, as if he could see the familiar shadow of the past.

"Leng Yulang, you have so much courage, but it's a pity that you just overestimate your capabilities!" Lu Chen laughed loudly, and suddenly he rose into the air and rushed towards Leng Yulang like lightning.

When Leng Yulang saw Lu Chen rushing towards him, he quickly shouted: "Fire the arrow!"

When the elite soldiers around heard this, they quickly drew their bows and arrows, and shot them all into the air. For a moment, the sky and the earth were covered like locusts pressing down on the land.

Boo. Boo. Boo. Boo. Boo. Boo. Boo...

A series of piercing sounds sounded, making people's scalp numb.

"You want to kill me even with these ordinary irons, what a dream!" Lu Chen shouted loudly, and touched his waist with his right hand, and a purple light suddenly appeared.

The left hand is a coiled dragon soft sword, and the right hand is a Xuanqing heavy sword.

They interact with each other and do two things at once.

In an instant, two purple and green sword lights lit up like a whirlwind, and the surging energy swirled around him and swept in all directions.

Ding. Ding. Ding. Ding... The four colors of Mars, the sound of collision keeps ringing.

Before any of the arrows touched Lu Chen, they were twisted into pieces of thin wood by the sword energy, and scattered all over the sky like fine snow.

"The Coiling Dragon Divine Sword is indeed an unparalleled swordsman!" Yan Beiwu stared at the purple soft sword in Lu Chen's right hand that was as thin as a cicada's wing as he spoke word by word, feeling a chill rising in his heart.

"Come on, kill him, you will be rewarded!" Leng Yulang roared crazily, his eyes turning red.

When the elite soldiers gathered around heard the words "reward", they seemed to be aroused in their bestiality. They rushed towards Lu Chen like crazy one by one, and their shouts of killing resounded throughout the forest.

"kill!"

"The other person is alone, kill him!"

Lu Chen's eyes were gleaming with ferocious light, and his figure was like a sharp arrow as he rushed into the crowd, and a bloody massacre began.

Peng! Peng! Peng! Peng!...

As soon as the two sides came into contact, the six people standing in front were instantly chopped into balls of blood mist by the Xuanqing heavy sword. Their muscles and bones exploded, and their intestines and livers were scattered on the ground.

Even if you are fully armed, in front of the heavy Xuanqing heavy sword, you will be like paper and vulnerable.

The eerie purple sword light kept lighting up, like a death scythe, frantically harvesting the lives of these ordinary soldiers.

The shadow of the sword is misty, the sword energy is radiating, and streams of blood are spreading freely like fountains...

Poof! Poof! Poof!.... As the elite soldiers fell one by one, more and more corpses were lying on the desolate path, lying on the ground.

Lu Chen was like a meat grinder, running rampant. Wherever he went, people and horses flew together, screaming incessantly. Those fully armed elite soldiers fell in pieces like wheat, and pools of blood soon stained the ground.

famous.

Almost none of the people who died under Chase Lu's hands had a complete body, and there were many with missing arms and legs.

Bloody, cruel, simply hell on earth.

There is an idiom in the ancient proverb, blood flows like a river.

This idiom must be the most appropriate to describe the current situation.

Ordinary people would probably be frightened out of their wits just by seeing this scene.

But this soldier didn't seem to know what death was, and he was not afraid of death. He rushed forward one by one like a tide.

Momentarily excited to kill, Lu Chen couldn't help but use the seventh form of the Thunder and Sky-Splitting Sword: Flowing Water!

I saw that he was like a dragon, moving erratically, and the Xuanqing heavy sword and the Panlong Divine Sword kept slashing out, one sword after another, flowing like clouds and flowing water, endlessly.

His swordsmanship suddenly became as fast as a rushing stream, and the innate essence in his body was continuously poured into the two magical weapons without any wastage.

It was as if his two swords were part of his body, wielding them as he wished.

He has entered a very wonderful artistic conception. The sword is like flowing water, flowing endlessly, consuming less and less innate real energy, and the consciousness of killing gradually merges with his body.

In almost the blink of an eye, more than half of these thousand elite soldiers were killed. It was a completely one-sided massacre.

Corpses were piled up on the ground of the trail, which was shocking and miserable. The so-called mountains of corpses and seas of blood were probably nothing more than that.

What Yan Beiwu said was right. The bloody facts are before our eyes. No matter how many people we have, it is useless to deal with the innately strong ones, especially against peak masters like the Unparalleled Sword Master.

It's a pity that the lives of these more than a thousand elite soldiers were lost in vain because of Leng Yulang's selfishness.

"Run away!" Yan Beiwu and Leng Yulang were so frightened when they saw this situation that they turned around and ran away, whipping their horses and whips.

If you don't escape, you will die.

But Lu Chen had been staring at the two of them, how could he give the other a chance to escape? As soon as the sole of his foot touched the ground, he jumped into the air and quickly rushed towards Leng Yulang and Yan Beiwu who were running away.

"Oops, the other side is catching up!" Turning to look at Lu Chen, who was flying towards him like an eagle spreading its wings, Yan Beiwu's pupils suddenly tightened, he gritted his teeth, and without hesitation, he swung the iron-ringed sword he carried with him.

other side.

"Hmph, you dare to fight me head-on!" Lu Chen sneered, and the Xuanqing heavy sword cut through the sky, making a heavy slash with great force.

Clang!

The thick sword blade struck quickly, and as soon as it touched the opponent's iron-ringed sword, a terrifying force instantly burst out, like a flood bursting a bank.

Click!

The iron-ringed broadsword was like a fragile piece of bamboo. It shattered in an instant and turned into countless fragments that sputtered away. The Xuanqing heavy sword continued to exert its force and struck the opponent's shoulder heavily.

Poof, Yan Beiwu suddenly let out a shrill scream, and his right arm wielding the knife was instantly split into a ball of blood mist. He immediately jumped up on the saddle, and jumped into the forest on one side like a sharp arrow, like a loach,

The body has disappeared.

Lu Chen sneered: "Old guy, you ran away so fast!" Immediately, he grabbed Leng Yulang's shoulders, like a chicken, and threw him directly to the ground. Leng Yulang fell to the ground and gnawed in the mud.

Extremely embarrassed.

Yan Beiwu had no enmity with him. Everything was caused by Leng Yulang. Naturally, he would not care about anything and had to kill the old guy.

The old guy lost an arm and his strength was greatly reduced. I'm afraid he won't dare to be so arrogant in the future.

"Kill me, kill me!" Leng Yulang lay on the ground, his teeth cracking, filled with grief and anger.

Originally, he thought that his uncle Yan Beiwu would be able to capture these people, but he didn't expect Lu Chen to hide such terrifying strength.

One move missed, the whole game was lost, and now it fell into the hands of others, how could Leng Yulang not know the fate he would face next.

Lu Chen ignored Leng Yulang who was at the end of his rope, grabbed him, slowly walked to Luo Xuan's family and threw him over, saying indifferently: "Every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner, this Leng Yulang is yours to deal with!"

"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit. I lost, so let me have fun!" Leng Yulang looked at Luo Xuan and Xu Ruotong's family bitterly, his eyes full of despair.

Luo Xuan was dumbfounded when he saw this scene.

When Leng Yulang moved in to rescue the troops, he was almost ready to fight the opponent desperately.

But he never expected that the benefactor who saved them would actually hide such terrifying strength. It was eye-opening and unbelievable.

He felt like he was in a dream, it was so unreal.

Recalling how glorious and domineering Leng Yulang was in Rongqiu County in the past, he encountered countless difficulties in order to see his wife and suffered a lot.

Even one of his own legs was broken by the other party, and he was wandering around, suffering all the looks and grievances.

In the blink of an eye, the unattainable Lord of the City has fallen here. This is really unpredictable!

Luo Xuan limped to the side, picked up a long knife from the ground, put it against the other person's throat and said coldly: "Leng Yulang, I didn't expect that you would be here too!"

"Huh, if you don't have an innate master to support you, it's up to you! You will never stand up in this life." Leng Yulang said with a face full of reluctance.

Luo Xuan sneered and said: "It's a pity that there is no if. It's in my hands today, so just accept your fate!"

"Bah, accept your fate? Why do you ask me to accept my fate, you loser? I will become a bastard again after eighteen years, and your wife is tired of being played by me. You will die without any regrets!" Leng Yulang knew that his life was not guaranteed, so he went crazy in the end.

Laughed loudly.

At this time, I will also disgust you to death.

When Luo Xuan heard this, he was filled with rage. He swung his knife and blood flowed. Leng Yulang's eyes widened and he fell down with a face full of reluctance.

"It's over, your family can live in peace!" Lu Chen sighed in a low voice.

Xu Niantong, who was hiding behind his mother, got out his little head, looked at Lu Chen with bright eyes, and said with excitement: "Uncle, it's great, you have killed all the bad guys, you are a great hero!"

Lu Chen knelt down and said with a faint smile: "Little guy, do you know what a hero is?"

"Of course I know, a hero is to kill bad guys!" Xu Niantong raised his little head and said with an innocent look on his face.

Chase Lu laughed dumbly: "Do you know what a bad guy is and what a good guy is?"

"I know that those bad guys want to kill my parents, so they are all bad guys, and you are the hero!" Xu Niantong stared at the dead people on the ground with a look of hatred on his face.

Lu Chen touched Niantong's little head and said gently: "Little guy, human nature is evil and the world is unpredictable. There are no so-called bad people and good people in this world. The key is how you see the world."

"When you learn to kill, you become a bad person."

"When you learn to protect the weak, you become a good person!"

Xu Niantong looked at Lu Chen with confusion: "Uncle, I don't understand what you are saying!"

"You are still young, so of course you don't understand. You will understand when you grow up!" Lu Chen sighed softly.

Xu Niantong nodded in understanding, and then said with admiration: "You are a great hero, I will learn martial arts from you in the future!"

"If you want to learn martial arts from me, what do you want to do in the future?" Lu Chen was stunned for a moment, and then asked with great interest.

Xu Niantong extended his hands to gesture, danced and said excitedly: "I want to kill bad guys, be a hero, be a swordsman who punishes evil and promotes good, and act chivalrously and righteously!"

"It's fun to be a knight."

"Child, the point of learning martial arts is not to make you a hero!" Lu Chen laughed softly.

Xu Niantong touched his head with his little hand and said with some confusion: "What is that for?"

Lu Chen said sincerely: "Learning martial arts is to protect, protect the weak around you, and protect your loved ones!"

"Protect what you cherish!"

"As the old saying goes, Confucianism confuses the law with literature, while chivalry and martial arts violate the law!"

"If you learn martial arts for the purpose of killing people, even if you achieve success, you will only be a murderer who will be feared by everyone in the future!"

"Remember this is wrong. Even if this world can accommodate you, this heaven cannot tolerate you!"

"Learning martial arts is not to kill, but to protect!"


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