"This...!" Ma Yixiao was stunned for a moment, but hesitant in his heart.
Although he knew that the name of the Unparalleled Sword Master was very popular in Kyushu, he didn't know what kind of person he was. If this person had evil intentions, wouldn't he have harmed the palace master Meng Luochuan?
Seeing Ma Yixiao's hesitation, Lu Chen seemed to be aware of what he was thinking, and couldn't help but smile: "You are afraid that I will be detrimental to your palace master. If you think so, you are really thinking too much!"
"I know very well that your palace master needs help. You don't have to guess to know that the situation is not good for you now!"
When Ma Yixiao heard this, his expression kept changing.
Lu Chen continued: "If I help you, at least your palace master's chance of succeeding will be greatly improved. I think your hostile forces will definitely find ways to invite foreign aid if they want to completely seize control!"
"Besides, even if I don't find your palace master, I can still do my own thing. However, I'm afraid it will be detrimental to you by then! You can weigh it in your mind."
Facing Lu Chen's words that were both threats and inducements, Ma Yixiao felt a great deal of pressure in his heart, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He pondered for a long time, as if he had been convinced, and nodded helplessly: "Okay, I'll take you to see us.
Palace Master!"
There is nothing he can do if he doesn't agree. Who is Lu Chen? He is the pinnacle of power standing on the land of Kyushu. If he joins Meng Haijiao's side, then the palace master will be in trouble. Their side has no advantage in the first place.
The current method can only draw Lu Chen over. On the one hand, it improves the combat power of his side, and on the other hand, it can be regarded as an extra trump card.
In this way, Ma Yixiao naturally gets the best of both worlds.
"Let's go then!" Lu Chen said with a smile on his face.
After Ma Yixiao bandaged his injury, he ordered his subordinates to clean up the battlefield, briefly integrated some forces, and took Lu Chen to a relatively quiet farm in Liangcheng County.
Along a narrow path, you can see a green bamboo forest in the distance.
Looking from a distance, one can see lush greenery, surrounded by low hills. After passing through the lush bamboo forest, one enters a farm with a very rural atmosphere.
Ma Yixiao and Lu Chen rode their horses and whipped their whips, and soon arrived at the bamboo forest.
The growth of this dense bamboo forest is amazing. Just after the spring rain, bamboo shoots sprouted out of the ground. Their green feet were still stained with a lot of dew, crystal clear, like pearls, glowing under the refraction of the sun.
With an intoxicating light.
The farther inside, the darker the sunlight appears. Each green bamboo is tall and slender, as if a spear is about to pierce the sky. The green shadows of the bamboos are whirling, and the sunlight shines through the lush bamboo leaves, speckled on the ground.
The sky above the head blocks out the sun, like a vast sea of green bamboo, and even the sunlight can hardly shine through. It is spring now, and many green bamboos have begun to turn green and grow vigorously.
A cool breeze blew, and from time to time leaves fell down with the wind, spreading a layer on the soft ground.
The sun sets over the west mountain, dusk falls, and a sad afterglow falls on the bamboo forest. It is quiet and pleasant, beautiful, and refreshing.
When the two of them walked inside, Lu Chen discovered that there was a layer of old bluestones underneath the yellowed leaves. He didn't know how many years it had been lying here. Most of them were covered with moss, and clusters of them struggled to squeeze through the gaps in the stones.
growing.
Smelling the fragrant smell of bamboo leaves, Lu Chen felt relaxed and refreshed.
"The bamboo forest is green, full of spiritual energy, and contains endless vitality. If you practice here, it will be a benefit!" Lu Chen and Ma Yixiao got off their horses and walked in the bamboo forest. The further they walked inside, the more peaceful they became.
Soon after crossing the bamboo forest, a large clear water pond appeared in front of us. There were many emerald green lotus leaves growing in the water, like disks floating on the water, one here and one there, looking full of green.
From time to time, two budding lotus flowers quietly emerged from the pool, greedily breathing the aura between heaven and earth.
A wooden corridor extends from the shore to the center of the pond, and an exquisite attic made entirely of bamboo pens lies quietly on the water. It is antique, elegant, and like a fairyland.
There is an old saying: The color of bamboo is green under the stream, the lotus is fragrant in the mirror, I bid farewell to my grandma in the sky, I am lying on the autumn frost on the stone, the fragrance is floating on my dancing sleeves, with pink and red makeup.
This poem is placed here, and it must be the most suitable description of this place.
Lu Chen glanced around, and with his six senses, he could clearly detect that there were many figures hidden in the bamboo forest around him. They must all be disciples of Tianque Palace.
"Brother Lu, this is the place where my Tianque Palace made its fortune, Cuizhuxuan! The palace master is here, I will take you there and introduce you." Ma Yixiao pointed to the exquisite bamboo building in front of him and said with a smile.
"Cui Zhuxuan?" Lu Chen nodded: "What a good name."
The two of them walked step by step along the corridor of wooden piles and walked into the bamboo building. Soon they arrived at the entrance of the lobby. Inside was a rare crystal coffin. Next to it were fruits, snacks, incense, candles and white paper. There were many people kneeling around them.
The figures, some sobbing softly, some wailing loudly, were filled with an atmosphere of sadness.
"Ma Yixiao, why are you here!" A rich old man walked out, frowned and shouted, but his cold eyes fell on Lu Chen.
Ma Yixiao clasped his hands in his fists and said with a smile: "Master of Wu Hall, let me introduce to you. This is Lu Chen, an unparalleled swordsman who is known as a genius in Kyushu today!"
"Unparalleled Sword Master, Lu Chen!" The rich old man was wearing a purple robe embroidered with gold, and looked at Lu Chen with a pair of small gray eyes.
Lu Chen felt uncomfortable being stared at by the other party, as if he was being stared at by a venomous snake. He said neither humble nor arrogantly: "Lu Chen, who are you?"
"This is my senior Wuma from Jinsha Hall in Tianque Palace!" Ma Yixiao said with a smile.
Wu Ma pondered for a moment, then sneered: "You are the traitor who assassinated the elders of the sect. You actually have the nerve to come to my Tianque Palace territory. Have you gone to the wrong place?"
When Ma Yixiao heard this, he secretly thought that something was wrong. What happened to the old wizard today? He took the wrong medicine, and he didn't open any pot. Now Lu Chen is no longer a member of the Liuyun Sword Sect, even though he made such a big fuss
There is a movement, but this has nothing to do with Tianque Palace.
Why are you exposing other people's scars as soon as you open your mouth? Isn't this asking for trouble?
Lu Chen's eyes turned cold, and he immediately said: "It's not your turn to tell me how I, Chen Lu, do things. I came here today just to see your palace master. Get out of the way!"
"Hmph, how brave you are. This is my Tianque Palace. You are not allowed to act wild. If you are sensible, get out of here quickly!" Wuma shouted sharply, blowing his beard and glaring, with an unkind look on his face.
Lu Chen sneered and said: "A good dog doesn't stand in the way. I have something to do with your palace master, so don't rely on your old age in front of me, otherwise I won't be polite!"
He came here with good intentions, but he didn't expect to be treated so rudely by Wuma. He was really shameless. Who could endure it? Lu Chen wouldn't give him a good look anyway.
"Yellow-haired boy, you dare to talk nonsense, get lost!" Wu Ma was furious when he heard this. If he disagreed, he slapped his palm like lightning.
Chase Lu instantly struck him with a palm strike, and used the force to float back a few feet.
"Humph, Lu Chen, you shameless scum, since you dare to come to my Tianque Palace, I will clean up the door for your Liuyun Sword Sect!" Wu Ma shouted sharply, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, and suddenly ran away like lightning.
He stepped out and struck Lu Chen with a sword.
Ma Yixiao stood at the door with a stunned look on his face, unable to stop him. How could the two of them start fighting for no reason at first?
Brushing, a dazzling golden sword light lit up, like the last ray of sunset falling at dusk, containing endless aura of destruction.
Lu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, and an astonishing momentum exploded. He drew his sword out of its sheath in an instant, and a sword roar resounded throughout the world, and he struck hard like lightning, like thunder and lightning across the sky.
The two swords collided with each other in mid-air and exploded with energy, sweeping in all directions. The whole world seemed to shake, and water columns exploded in the ponds on both sides, rising into the sky.
The surging and powerful force shook Wu Ma back more than ten steps, and his wrists were trembling even more. The sword seemed to be released from his hand at any time, and he kicked off the ground, preparing to stab the second sword again.
Lu Chen snorted coldly, and the Xuanqing heavy sword drew a vague trace in the air, which seemed to contain a mysterious secret of heaven. A stream of water appeared out of thin air around him, like a dragon, constantly tumbling and circling around him.
He swung his sword in vain, and the water around him was like a series of swift swords, all shooting towards the flying witch horses.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh... A series of sounds broke through the air.
Wu Ma's expression changed greatly, and he swung his sword frantically in an effort to resist, but dozens of sharp swords came at him like lightning, and they were too dense, like a violent storm.
Clang. Clang. Clang... When the sharp sword in his hand collided with those water swords, there was a sound of gold and iron colliding. One can imagine how powerful these water swords are.
Wu Ma was in a panic for a moment. Every water sword fired at him made him take a step back, as if he had been hit by a big hammer, and he was unable to defend himself.
One of the sharp swords suddenly shot over his shoulder, and instantly penetrated from the chest to the back. There was a pop, and then a stream of blood spurted out.
Under the impact of the strong sword energy, the whole person was knocked upside down. Then he put one palm on the ground and turned over flexibly, barely able to stabilize his body.
"Stop!" A cold shout came from the bamboo building, and then, a handsome young man wearing white plain clothes, wearing linen and mourning came out.
Lu Chen immediately sheathed his sword and stood up, looking at the handsome young man calmly with a smile on his lips.
"Who is your Excellency?" The handsome young man stared at Lu Chen and frowned.
"You are the current palace master. Lu Chen, I have something to ask Mr. Meng!" Lu Chen said with a smile.
The wizard next to him said: "Palace Master, no, this person's heart is not right, don't trust him easily!"
"Is your mind evil? Old ghost, which one of your eyes can see that my mind is evil? Don't just stir up trouble, or be careful of retribution!" Lu Chen sneered.
