Lu Yuntian wanted to forget it, but he couldn't. No matter who it was, he would take revenge tenfold or a hundredfold.
If you don't avenge yourself, can you still be considered a man?
The person he wants to hurt Lu Yuntian will end up ten times, a hundred times more miserable than Lu Yuntian.
Lu Yuntian pondered for a moment and said: "Ming'er, I tell you it's okay, but you must not be impulsive. This person is not something you can beat. If you promise me, I will tell you."
"Dad, I promise you, I won't die rashly until I'm not strong enough."
Lu Ming said.
"Okay, then I'll tell you, this person is..."
at this time…
Swish! Swish!
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and four figures rushed in from the mountain stream.
These four are all gray-haired old men with extremely strong auras. They are all masters of the Wuzong and above.
Lu Ming's eyes moved, and a Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Symbol appeared in his hand.
One of them, a short, fat old man wearing gray linen clothes, had a smile on his face, and a Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman appeared in his hand.
"Master Tianyun, I have admired my name for a long time, but I never thought that you could actually rescue your father under Qiu Changkong's nose. It's really admirable."
The short, fat old man holds his fists in the air.
"Senior, you're too polite. It's just a fluke. I'm going to trouble you this time and send us back to the imperial capital."
Lu Ming cupped his fists and said.
"You're welcome. It's a small matter. Without further ado, let's leave as soon as possible. If people from the Shifang Sword Sect find this place, we will be in trouble."
The short, fat old man said.
Lu Ming nodded.
at this time…
Phew! Phew!
In the distant sky, there were bursts of sound breaking through the air, and several figures crossed the sky and disappeared in an instant.
Lu Ming could clearly see that those figures were the powerful martial arts masters of the Shifang Sword Sect.
"The Shifang Sword Sect arrived so quickly!"
The short, fat old man's face changed drastically.
Lu Ming's face also darkened.
This mountain stream is very hidden, surrounded by trees and weeds, so the people from the Shifang Sword Sect didn't notice it just now, but as time goes by, they will definitely find it.
"What should we do? If we go out like this, we will definitely be discovered. If Qiu Changkong arrives, none of us combined will be his opponent."
Another old man said with a solemn expression.
"Seniors, please take Ming'er and the others away. Qiu Changkong and the others want me. I will lure them away."
Lu Yuntiandao.
"No, Dad, I finally rescued you, how could I let you fall into the hands of Qiu Changkong and others again?"
Lu Ming said firmly.
Even if he died, he would never let Lu Yuntian fall into the hands of the Shifang Sword Sect and suffer torture again.
With a wave of his hand, true energy surged, and the shabby clothes worn by Lu Yuntian fell into Lu Ming's hands.
Lu Yuntian's expression changed drastically and he said, "Ming'er, no!"
The expressions of others also changed.
"Seniors, I'll go out and lure them away. You take my father back to the imperial capital and hand him over to His Highness the Eighth Prince."
Lu Ming said to several old men.
"Ming'er, this is absolutely not okay. I don't agree with it."
Lu Yuntian let out a low roar.
Lu Ming smiled slightly and said: "Dad, don't worry, Ming'er will be fine. We'll see you in the Imperial Capital."
"Wait a minute, I'll go with you."
Beside, Xie Nianqing suddenly said.
"Are you going together?"
Lu Ming looked at Xie Nianqing.
"Hmph, don't think too much. I'm afraid that if you die, I won't be able to fulfill my promise, and how can you lure away the Shifang Sword Sect's people by yourself? Don't forget that your father's cultivation is useless. You run away.
It's too fast, you can't wear it all at once, so I'll take you away!"
Xie Nianqing curled her lips and said.
"Okay, let's do it this way, as a favor I owe you."
Lu Ming said.
"Tch, who wants your favor?"
Xie Nianqing curled her lips disdainfully.
"Dad, take care!"
After saying this, Lu Ming was about to rush out.
"Ming'er, no, come back!"
Lu Yuntian growled.
But he had lost his cultivation and could not catch up with Lu Ming. In the blink of an eye, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing appeared out of the mountain stream.
After leaving the mountain stream, Lu Ming put on Lu Yuntian's clothes.
"I'll take you away!"
Xie Nianqing pulled Lu Ming, stretched out his body, and ran towards the depths of the deserted wasteland.
To lure away the people from the Shifang Sword Sect, they naturally had to go deep into the deserted wasteland so that Lu Yuntian and the others could escape smoothly.
A few miles later.
"Over here, I see them."
A loud roar sounded in the deserted wasteland.
Swish! Swish!
Several figures were quickly chasing Lu Ming and the others.
They are several great ninth-level martial artists.
"Let's run together!"
Lu Ming pretended to be pulled by Xie Nianqing, but in fact he used his physical skills, and the two of them headed towards the depths of the deserted wasteland like a gust of wind.
The warriors at the ninth level of the great martial arts behind them couldn't catch up at all, they were too far behind.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of miles passed.
"Whoever dares to rob my Shifang Sword Sect members is seeking death!"
At this time, there was an explosion in the sky and the sound of breaking through the air. Wu Zong was flying in the air and pursuing him.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing ignored it at all, gritted their teeth and ran away.
In this way, he traveled a distance of hundreds of miles.
Phew! Phew!
At this time, there were six figures in the sky, which were the six martial sects of the Shifang Sword Sect.
At this time, they were getting closer and closer to Lu Ming and the others.
No matter how fast their movements were, they were still inferior to flying in the air, and they were slowly caught up.
Phew! Phew!…
One after another sword energy slashed at Lu Ming and the two of them. They both flashed and flashed, but both of them avoided it.
A moment later, more than a hundred miles passed by in a flash.
"die!"
At this time, an old man had already approached Lu Ming and the others.
This old man's aura was extremely strong, and he was clearly a strong man at the fourth level of the Martial Sect of the Shifang Sword Sect.
His face was cold, and he swung his war sword, and dozens of bright sword energy shot out.
It completely enveloped the two of them.
"No, block it!"
Lu Ming roared, and four ancient shields appeared behind him.
Xie Nianqing also gave a sweet shout, waved her palm, and black lotuses appeared one after another, blocking her behind.
Touch! Touch!…
Ancient shields and black lotuses exploded one after another, and strong energy shot out.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing used this power to rush forward thousands of meters in an instant.
"You are not Lu Yuntian, we were fooled."
The old man let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Haha, I realize now that it's too late. My people and Lu Yuntian have already left the Deserted Wasteland, you idiots!"
Lu Ming laughed.
"Damn it, damn it, if Lu Yuntian runs away, then I'll kill you!"
The old man roared angrily and continued to chase Lu Ming and the others.
After chasing for a while, he slashed out with his sword again.
However, Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing repeated their old plan, using their shields and black lotuses to resist and use their strength to rush forward.
The old man in the sky was so angry that he almost vomited blood, and at the same time he was also shocked.
Lu Ming and Xie Nianqing are clearly only at the ninth level of great martial arts. Not only are they incredibly fast, but their ability to defend against you is terrifyingly high.
Although there is a distance, it is terrifying enough to be able to block his sword energy.