Chapter 208, civil strife, madman Lu crazy

Ding Hao still stayed in the room, began to practice swordsmanship and knife, of course, the most important is the sword.
Because Ding Hao’s practice method is the most common in the sword method, 'Dragon King is away from the water sword'. He has thoroughly realized the nine strokes and twenty-seven styles. The four characters of 'Tiantao's fascination 诀' are also fully realized, in the last arsenal. Among the secrets of the choice, only the 'ice fire nine turns to the golden body' is still in the realm of the seventh turn 'blood marrow'.
It is difficult to practice the golden body method, not just by understanding, so it is also reasonable to fail to reach the peak.
Time passed slowly.
Soon footsteps and voices came from outside.
Ding Hao finished the practice, changed a clean green shirt, pushed the door out, but saw the downstairs hall, the former scattered warrior who did not want to wait and chose to go away, has returned, but the number has changed from a dozen people Four people, the body is also bloodstained, apparently after a lot of wrestling.
"What happened? Is there any danger that is not found here?" Ding Hao slowly walked down the stairs.
The dialogue between the people in the hall drifted into the ears of Ding Hao.
"We have been attacked... is a group of humanoid creatures, can't see the face clearly, they are just ghosts coming from hell, too fast... my companions are dead, I only fled back!"
"It’s terrible, I can’t see what it is.

"Zhang Laosan has a cross-cutting effort, but the knife and gun are not invaded, but they are torn into two halves by the monster!"
A few returned to the scattered repairs, a frightened look, telling their story.
Ding Hao's gaze swept over these people, and carefully observed their manners and scars, could not help but frown slightly.
He found some very interesting things. These people screamed that they had encountered ghosts of clawed monsters, but their looks were not really terrified. Occasionally, some injuries were left by guns and weapons.
They are lying.
At this moment, with a bang, the main entrance of the inn was kicked open, and I saw the madman of the South of the Jianzong Zizhuang, mad, a blood, holding a long knife in his hand, stumbling and coming in.
boom!
Lu mad put a parcel on a square table, sat down with a long knife, gasped with a big mouth, completely ignored the eyes of others, and waited until the breath was a little smoother. He suddenly looked up and laughed. :'happy! It’s really amazing to kill! ’
This smile, the muscles touched the wound on the body, the blood water splashed out from the crack, letting him as if he had climbed out of the blood pool.
I don't know why, when I saw this scene of Lu crazy evil spirits, Sun Fei suddenly felt that the "madman" of this purple shirt south of the hospital really did not bear the word "mad", although this person has never dealt with himself, but It has always been placed on the bright side, and it is definitely not insidious from the back. Compared with Lu Pengfei, the villain does not know how many times stronger.
"Hey? Isn't that the silver glove of Wang Zhijiang, the guardian of the Taiping City? How can it be in the hands of the purple boy who is blood?"
A loose warrior suddenly gave a cry.
Everyone looked at him.
However, I saw Lu’s madness throwing the parcels on the table, and the things inside were scattered. They were all high-quality weapons with blood, including one or two low-level mysteries, and some well-bound cheats brochures. Things like the sparkling mysterite are all good treasures.
"That is... the bow of the remnant mysterious recurve that Hejun got in the Qingjiang City recently!"
"The great battle knife of Wang Rong, one of the guardians of Tumen City!"
"There are three middle-class crystals of Sifangcheng Sun Fei..."
Everyone looked at the scattered treasures of blood on the square table. The eyes showed greedy light. Everyone worked hard to come to this quirky ancient ruins. Isn’t it just for wealth to find treasures? If the things on the square table are in front of you, then this is even better.
Unconsciously, some people, especially those who talked loudly in the hall, were quiet, looking at the pile of treasures, and even breathing.
Suddenly, some people’s eyes slid and turned, thinking of something, and starting a crime, a pair of righteous indignation filled the ground: "You killed Sun Fei, He Jun, they are too mean, and they are the same people, you actually squander the wealth of others, Killing people?"
"Yeah, it's shameless! Kill the same family, it!"
"Hey, killing so many people, actually dare to come back, really arrogant!"
"Everyone went together and slaughtered this despicable and murderous madman!"
"That is, to deal with this shameless villain, do not have to say anything moral, everyone together!"
More and more scattered indignation stood up, murderous, sneer and screamed toward the ‘madman’ Lu, one by one on the surface, to be arrogant, to pretend to be fair to those who died.
"Hah, hahahahaha..." The "madman" looks the same. He clearly has been hurt very seriously, his lips are black, because he lost too much blood and caused a thin face, but he was not afraid, but he laughed happily. Get up: "A group of chickens and dogs, the Taoist generation, the mouth is good, I am! Not for these treasures in front of Laozi?"
In the tone of voice, it is a disdainful meaning. In one sentence, it breaks through the mystery.
The face of the distractors suddenly changed suddenly, and they became angry and angry, and the anger rose from the heart, and the evil came to life!
"kill him!"
In the roar of anger, the sorcerers took out their weapons and surrounded Lu.
Next to it, Lin Xin, Murong Rouge and Yu Yaoyao asked the disciples of Jianzong, who have all appeared at this time and waited for changes in the situation.
To tell the truth, the same disciple who asked Jian Zong, they are naturally psychologically biased towards Lu mad, but if Lu mad really kills the human race and gets the treasures of the blood in front of him, then he has a loss, everyone It is also difficult to help, so they are waiting for Lu crazy to defend themselves.
However, Lu mad is only cold-eyed and asked the Jianzong companions to sweep over, refused to defend, and refused to ask for help.
His back was straight like a long sword, sneering and sitting on a bench, blood flowing down his arm on the long knife, and along the long knife's sipe, dripping on the ground, forming on the bluestone floor. A gradually expanding bloody.
"Slaughter him!" A loose hand squats with a long knife.
Lu mad wants to block the knife, but because the injury is too heavy, the arm is lifted half, the blood is cracked, and the sigh is screaming, but it can no longer be lifted. Lu mad eyes are rounded, glaring at the scattered repair, as if to see it Go to the long knife and cut it on your neck...
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I am grateful to the house god, for your love, yhl crazy, the little rookie morning star, the peak, and Wu Sheng.
The knife struggled for the red ticket, and the brothers and sisters supported me.