Chapter 969 Meet again (4)

   Hearing Feng Wenshan's obviously frustrated voice transmission, Lu Zijia couldn't help but raised his brows.

  Feng Wenshan is this dead?

Without waiting for Lu Zijia's reply, Tian Xiaogui, who heard Feng Wenshan's voice, seemed to have given up on survival. He apologized slightly to Lu Zijia and said, "Sorry, I asked you for help just now. I was confused.

  The strength of the four of them is not low. You two should go quickly. After leaving the tomb, remember to hide for a while. "

  Tian Xiaogui will call for help with Lu Zijia at first, just because they feel that they are not low in strength.

  Especially Mu Tianyan, gave him a powerful and dangerous feeling, and in terms of aura, he did not know how much he overwhelmed Yu Jinming.

  But after waking up a bit, he immediately thought that he and Wen Shan were seriously injured and could not fight at all.

   also became Lu Zijia and Yu Jinming. Lu Zijia may be very strong, but two fists are hard to beat four hands. No matter how strong they are, they can’t beat many people.

  So, like Wen Shan, he gave up asking for a living.

  Lu Zijia smiled when they changed their minds, and did not answer, but looked at the four of Yu Jinming.

   "Sorry, Daoyou Tian and Daoyou Feng are my partners, I must save them." Lu Zijia pretended to apologize.

  Actually, when the four of Jinming wanted to capture the Jinta and almost killed Song Zixuan, she had already forged an enemy with Yu Jinming and others. Now, how could she be afraid of offending them?

"Oh, right."

  Lu Zijia suddenly thought of something, and raised his finger to the long sword floating in the air, “I’m curious, how come my man’s weapon becomes your Biluo Sect’s sword?”

  As soon as Lu Zijia's words came out, the expressions of the four Yu Jinming suddenly changed like a palette.

  Tian Xiaogui and Feng Wenshan looked at each other in shock, what did they hear? The sword in front of me is not a mortal sword at first glance, but it actually belongs to a cultivator? !

   Judging from the extraordinaryness of the sword in front of him, the catechumen who can control this sword should be at least Guwu level 6 in strength.

  Thinking of this, the two Tian Xiaogui, who had already had a mortal heart, suddenly their eyes sparkled.

   "Impossible!" Yu Jinming blurted out, with jealousy and surprise in his heart.

  Although he didn't touch the sword in front of him, but from the awe-inspiring power emanating from the sword, he could tell that the person who drove the sword was at least at the sixth level of Guwu.

  But a man and a woman who suddenly appeared in front of them didn't look like they were over thirty.

  Guwu sixth-level powerhouse under 30 years old, even in the martial arts world, it is impossible.

  With the resources of the lower martial arts world, it is impossible to send such a peerless genius.

so……

  Yu Jinming suddenly thought of a possibility. This possibility made his face gloomy.

  "Are you from the martial arts world?" Although Yu Jinming used interrogative sentences, his tone was affirmative.

  Lu Zijia puts his hands around his chest, smiling but not talking.

  She is neither from the upper martial arts world nor from the lower martial arts world, so let them guess what they want.

  However, her reaction, in the eyes of Jin Ming and others, was tantamount to acquiescence.

   "Two fellow daoists, we are disciples of Bi Luozong, one of the five major sects of the upper martial arts. This is a matter for our sect. Please do not intervene."

  He thought that he had guessed the identity of Lu Zijia, and Yu Jinming's attitude towards them was much better.

   However, it makes people feel a bit proud and tough.

  (End of this chapter)