"Wow..."

The drizzle gradually rushed.

The dense raindrops turned into patches of rain and fell, covering one of the sky, but also severely obstructing the line of sight.

A line of nearly a hundred people is walking along the mountain road, galloping forward under the rain curtain.

The speed of the crowd is fast, they are not weak, and the road is bumpy, but the huge collapse in the middle does not allow the slightest tremor from beginning to end.

Even more masters urged the infuriating energy, which turned into invisible strength and enveloped them, shutting off the rain.

"Fu Ao."

Sluggish, the Roushan-like Lu Siye allowed the beauty to bring food to his mouth, and asked in a dull voice.

"In front, is Yunxia Mountain?"

"Yes." Fu Ao bowed his head

"It's Yunxia Mountain."

"I remember..." Lu Siye rolled his throat, swallowing the melted fruit into his belly, and said

"Your Fu Family, there is a manor on this?"

"How's the environment?"

"There is indeed a manor." Fu Ao's heart tightened, but his tone didn't show the slightest abnormality, and he replied respectfully.

"However, the manor here is rarely taken care of, and the mountain roads are difficult to navigate, and it is quite inconvenient. It has gradually become deserted and no longer lives."

"It's a pity." Lu Siye pursed his lips, looked at the sky and the road, said

"What do you think of our past?"

"This..." Fu Ao's heart beat, steadying his voice.

"Yes, it's okay, but the mountain roads are hard to walk. I'm afraid it will take a long time. In addition, there are many insects and snakes on it. If it has not been taken care of, it must have a peculiar smell. Si Ye may not like it."

"Um?"

Hearing this, Lu Siye shook his face, his small eyes like mung beans showed disgust.

Although he was fat, he was clean and could not bear the filth.

"Then forget it." He waved his hand and said

"Is there a place to rest nearby?"

"Yes!" Fu Ao nodded hurriedly

"There is a temple at the foot of the mountain, which was established by our ancestors. There are monks who live there all the year round. Although it is dilapidated, there is still a quiet meditation house for resting."

"Then go over!"

"Yes."

Fu Ao should be so relieved in his heart.

The rain is getting more and more urgent.

In the rain curtain, the figure is no longer clear.

"Huo Cha!"

A red and white lightning flashed in the sky, like a **** opening his eyes, shining transparently all around.

Mong Lei Rolling followed closely behind, and several figures abruptly appeared a few miles to the side of the team.

Several people glanced at each other, and there was a fierce killing intent on their bodies, and then they turned into sharp arrows and pierced the rain curtain at an alarming speed.

...

Ziyang Gate.

"kill!"

After being besieged and killed for more than a month, today's Ziyangmen disciples seemed to be venting, and suddenly launched a counterattack.

Under the rain curtain, all kinds of flying shuttles and feather arrows rushed forward, covering the front camp one by one.

There are many more masters, swarms of people have emerged.

It also made some of the teams below who wanted to withdraw had to stop and meet the offensive.

Down the mountain.

Crazy Lu grinned, standing up from the ground, like a goshawk, swooping forward

"Good job!"

"Kill me!"

"boom…"

When the army was dispatched, Danyang Iron Cavalry was the first to bear the brunt, turning into a torrent, killing people in the rain.

In the crowd, a strong breath emerged one after another.

innate!

The innate of Ziyangmen, Xuanyi Sect, and Defiance Alliance, the three giants, Zhanxinglou, Xuanyin Secret Pavilion...

Many famous innate masters of Dong'an Mansion collided with each other in the rain, and their violent energy aroused a lot of spray.

...

"drive!"

"drive!"

More than three hundred women are pro-military, galloping horses, chasing and killing a force.

A bunch of people wore close-fitting soft armor, showing a slim figure, and the fiery red cloak was hunting and flying in the torrential rain, adding a heroic appearance.

Although it is less than three hundred, but under the charge, no matter where the team is, they are not the enemy of them.

Lu Rong was at the top of the team. With a wave of his bare hand, the flying sword flew like a fish in the crowd.

In an instant, dozens of lives were harvested.

Ordinary warriors, and even top masters, are like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of her.

There is nothing to fight back!

The pro-army in the rear rushed forward, and this force originally belonging to Ziyangmen, comparable to the existence of Lingsu faction, completely collapsed.

Nearly a thousand people fled in disorder.

"Don't chase the poor!"

Lu Rong stopped the horseshoe, her voice was crisp

"The rest will be handled by the people behind, we will go to Yunxia Mountain and meet the fourth brother."

"Here!"

The girls should be.

"Miss." Yang Yan, the pro-army commander, rode his horse closer, his eyes wandering in the rain, said

"Something is wrong!"

"Yeah." Lu Rong's mouth curled slightly.

"finally come!"

"This kind of breath, so... Their goal this time is not Brother Si, it should be me!"

"Not bad!" A loud sound was heard in the rain curtain. Although the torrential rain was heavy, it could not suppress the sound.

"Ms. Lu Er, you have already practiced the seventh level of Qi at a young age. You are so talented that I can't be at ease if I don't kill you!"

"Xuan Yi teaches Zuo Hufa Fangde." Lu Rong was disdainful.

"Only you?"

"And me!" In the distance, the rain curtain suddenly twisted strangely, and countless raindrops were dragged by a mysterious force and turned into water snakes for several meters, circling and twisting, wrapped in a person and swept the ground.

"Ni Meng Ji Qingxuan!" Lu Rong's eyes lit up

"Unexpectedly, you are here too."

"Amitabha."

"The three Buddhas are coming to the world, Maitreya will cross the world!"

"Karma is raging, and you will spend your life..."

Along with the sound of the Buddha's horn, a golden light appeared in the rain quietly, approaching it as if slowly but eagerly.

The golden light seems to be soft and weak, but it does not collapse and is complete and unobstructed, isolating the world.

"Three Buddhism!"

The expression on Lu Rong's face gradually became serious

"You have to intervene in this matter too?"

"Amitabha Buddha." The visitor folded his hands together and gave a gentle salute

"The Buddha said I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Lu donor, there is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and the shore is back!"

"Bald donkey, I think you are looking for death!" Lu Rong hummed, and she disappeared on horseback as soon as she shook her figure.

There was only a shadow, piercing through the heavy rain curtain, rushing towards the people, and there was a sword of light rising up.

If I do not ask here, it will definitely change color.

Because the speed that Lu Rong revealed at this time was actually twice as fast as before in the inner city.

Shaking body is more than twenty meters!

"The Wind Spirit Orb of the Black Fiend Sect is indeed on your body." One person shouted

"Shoot together!"

In an instant, the water dragon, golden light, and ice talisman exploded in the air, welcoming the attacking flying sword.

The people here are all immortal cultivators!

Compared with martial arts masters, their methods are more mysterious, unthinkable, and amazingly lethal.

Everyone is not a weak one, and the siege of congenitals is not a problem, but if only a small amount is wiped, they may be killed on the spot.

Only two innate leaders can barely get close to the battlefield.

...

The temple at the foot of Yunxia Mountain is not small, with two main halls at the front and back, more than enough to accommodate a hundred people.

only…

With Siye Lu, the others are not qualified to enter the temple, and can only rest in the rain outside the temple.

Even the monks in the temple were driven out.

Mo Qiujian is an exception, he needs to concoct medicine, and this must be done in a place sheltered from rain.

"Gurulu..."

In the medicine jar, the boiling water rolled, and white smoke rose up, and there was a strong fragrance of medicine wafting out.

Seeing that it was almost time, Moqiu poured out a bowl of soup and put it on the tray and walked towards the apse.

"Cracking..."

The raindrops hit the bricks and tiles, making a dense curtain-like sound.

The slight noise from the apse made him pause, and looked up with surprise.

"Peng!"

"Go away!"

With a loud shout, the two figures flew out from the apse and fell into the muddy backyard, instantly covered with muddy water.

The two struggled to get up, ignoring the muddy bodies and bloodshot eyes at the corners of their mouths, and rushed towards the hall frantically.

One of the servants yelled anxiously, pleading

"Siye Lu, that is our lady, she is merciful!"

The other young man was full of anger, his eyes were red, and he roared forward.

"I'm fighting with you!"

"court death!"

"roll!"

"boom…"

The violent energy rushed out from the hall, and instantly blasted the two out, making them unable to get up again.

Mo Qiu even knew the two of them.

The servant woman is your sister-in-law next to Fu Xiuyu.

The young man was Qiu Tang, the master of Qiu Shanzhuang, who was later conquered by the Fu family and became the guard of the inner courtyard.

It is said that he and Fu Xiuyu are in love each other, but the identity gap is too great, and the Fu family has not allowed it.

How come these two people are here?

If they are there, then...

"what!"

Fu Xiuyu's exclamation in the hall confirmed Mo Qiu's guess.

"Snapped!"

The crisp slap made the cry stop abruptly, and the cold voice of Lu Siye came out.

"If you don't want to die, just be honest with me, and I'll be more comfortable with you. It's your advantage!"

"Para..."

It looks like the cloth is torn.

"what!"

Qiu Tang roared frantically in the mud, choking blood in his mouth, struggling to hold it up, but was severely photographed by a palm of strength.

Mo Qiu moved his gaze and turned to the two people in front of the back hall.

These two are like two door gods, one on the left side and the other on the right side.

The true spirit is so strong, don't ask yourself to be ashamed!

There is no doubt that this person is no less than Xue Daochang's first-rate top master, and he has a strange power in his body, which makes him feel faintly dangerous.

Apart from innate, Mo Qiu felt this dangerous warning sign from an acquired master for the first time.

And, there is more than one here!

There were six people around Lu Siye like him.

Dao Bing!

Dong Xizhou once said that the Fu family can train Taoist soldiers, not innate, but with a certain degree of innate power.

There are six Taoist soldiers guarding them personally. No wonder Lu Siye is not worried about safety.

"Doctor Mo. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" At this moment, a steward of the Lu Mansion came over with a smile on his face.

"Medicine, are you ready?"

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded, handing over the tray, casually

"How is this going?"

"Oh!" The manager looked casual

"There are a few people who are not long-eyed staying here, and some of the women are pretty good-natured. It just so happened that the fourth master came and took it down. This is their great fortune."

"call…"

At this time, the gust of wind shook behind him, and Fu Ao, who had been guarding the front hall, got the news. He rushed forward and shouted even more

"Si Ye, Si Ye is merciful!"

"That's my sister!"

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