Chapter 89: A sword

Gui Pu and Lu Lao stood face to face.
Both of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.
"Oh!" Suddenly, the ghost servant looked at Lu Lao and sighed: "You are not Lu Jiu from twenty years ago."
"Yes, you are not the same you were 20 years ago." Lu Lao's tone was a little low.
"Oh?" The ghost servant said boringly, "This kind of tone is not what a master should have. You haven't done it yet, you have already lost."
"Even if I lose, I can't run." Lu Lao said. Obviously, in his heart, he still had a grudge about Qin Ruobai's escape.
Lu Yi stood on the side and looked at the two people in the field with a smile. This level of expert duel is not easy to see, especially until now, he has not seen Lu Lao's trick.
But he also discovered that the aura on the ghost servant was very ethereal, very similar to the temperament on his master.
The ghost servant was somewhat distracted, pointed at Lu Yi, and said to Lu Lao: "I won't fight you, you can fight him."
Fight me?
Lu Yi was taken aback. He didn't expect that he had just fought with Qin Ruobai, and now he wanted to do it again.
Nima, still make people live?
But after being angry, Lu Yi felt a little expectant in his heart.
It's not easy to find a master like Lu Lao to try his tricks. The ghost servant gave himself this opportunity, isn't it just a chance to improve his experience in the battle?
Old Lu looked at Lu Yi and said, "Unparalleled disciple, he is indeed qualified to fight me, but I won't fight him, I want to fight you."
"You have already lost."
"It's just momentum, not moves."
The ghost servant looked at Lu Lao with a stubborn look, nodded, and said: "If this is the case, then I will fulfill you. Don't worry, I will not be merciful."
"That's great."
As soon as the old Lu's voice fell, the spirit servant's aura suddenly changed. Before that, he looked like an outsider. In an instant, it was like a peerless sword out of its sheath, exuding a sharp aura.
"Twenty years, you have become much stronger." Lu Lao said, holding the scimitar tightly with both hands.
choke!
With a wave of the ghost servant's hand, a silver light flashed, and the long sword behind him was unsheathed.
The blade of this treasure sword is very weird. It is four feet in length and extremely thin, like a pinky finger, with a circular shape. Only the tip of the sword is sharp. If it weren't for a closer look, I thought it was a club for children to play.
The whole body is silver, very dazzling.
"Good sword!"
Lu Yi's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself that the sword of Ghost Servant was much better than the bamboo sword of Master.
Lu Lao's expression became more solemn when he saw the ghost servant cast his sword.
"Please!" The ghost servant held a long sword and invited Lu Lao to take action.
"it is good!"
Lu Laohao said that the man had disappeared, and in the blink of an eye, he had already been behind the ghost servant, and the scimitar slashed at the ghost servant's vest silently.
His speed is too fast, it is incredible, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as lightning and thunder. Even Lu Yi felt a serious frustration in his heart at this moment.
Damn, this is his real speed.
A thin layer of sweat erupted from Lu Yi's forehead. Fortunately, a ghost servant took action. Otherwise, if Lu Lao exploded with all his combat power and speed, it was still unknown whether he could block it.
Facing Lu Lao's attack, the ghost servant reacted swiftly.
choke!
The ghost servant shifted his shape, rolled his robe, and a sword drew an arc in front of him diagonally.
Then, the two people moved from extremely fast to still.
"You actually learned that trick." Lu Lao said with difficulty. The wrinkles on his face are crowded together, looks ugly, but Lu Yi will remember it all his life.
"Goodbye!" said the ghost servant, and the long sword in his hand returned to its scabbard.
boom!
A blood hole in Lu Lao's throat kept bleeding out, and then his whole body fell straight to the ground.
It turned out that the sword of the ghost servant pierced his throat directly, but the speed was too fast, he even said a word after the throat was pierced.
"Dead?" Lu Yi asked. He was stunned at this scene.
"Dead!" the ghost servant replied.
Amazing sword.
Lu Yi suddenly thought of Ye Gucheng in Gulong's novels, the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword coming to the west, flying immortals beyond the sky. The scene tonight may be the same as then, but unfortunately, Lu is always not Ximen Chuuxue.
The sword master Lu Yi has seen two, one is Lu Wushuang, the other is the ghost servant in front of him.
Lu Wushuang's swordsmanship is very ethereal, and even a kind of loneliness from a high place, but the ghost servant, the speed of the sword is very fast, the swordsmanship is sharp and tricky.
Lu Yi believed that even at this moment, he could use all his hole cards to stop the sword of Ghost Servant.
Who is this mask man? Why haven't you heard the master say. It stands to reason that with the skill of a ghost servant, it is enough to enter the top ten masters of China.
Lu Yi was very puzzled.
"Senior, I wonder if you can tell the younger generation your honor?" Lu Yi said respectfully. This is not only the respect of the most senior of the younger generation, but also the respect of the master to the strongest master.
"You will know in the future." Ghost servant smiled, and then turned around to leave.
Lu Yi's eyes rolled, he hurriedly stopped in front of the ghost servant, and said with a grin: "Senior, I think you have a beautiful sword just now. Can you teach it to me?"
"Do you want to learn swords from me?" The ghost servant looked strange.
"Yes." Lu Yi nodded his head.
Lu Yi wanted to learn sword before, because the swordsman masters in TV dramas and novels appeared on the stage, always dressed in white, and looked very cool.
But Lu Wushuang just didn't teach him sword skills.
When Lu Yi asked the reason, Lu Wushuang looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and then said: "Too much forgotten love, to love forgotten sword. Kendo is not for you."
I don't know how to use swords, so I am more yearning for swords.
Especially with the sword of the ghost servant of the sword, Lu Yi wanted to learn it even more.
The ghost servant looked at Lu Yi and sighed, "You are not suitable for learning swords."
"Not suitable?" Lu Yi was angry. If it weren't for a super master, he would definitely slap it and ask, Lao Tzu is not suitable for learning swords, who would be suitable?
But this guy in front of him is a super master, he can kill Lu Lao with a single sword, so Lu Yi's thoughts can only be buried in his heart.
"Senior, if you don't want to teach, just say it directly, and you don't have to make such a bad excuse." Lu Yi's tone was dissatisfied.
The ghost servant smiled and said: "It's not that I don't want to teach you swordsmanship. However, if you want to learn swords, you can find Senior Lu. His swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world."
"Look for him?" Lu Yi pouted, if Master is willing to teach me, I still need to beg you?
"Lu Jiu is dead, the people in the Forbidden City will never let go. You have to be more careful in the future." After the ghost servant finished speaking, he turned and floated away.
Hearing what he said, Lu Yi's head got bigger again, thinking that the pressure would be relieved if Lu Lao was resolved. Who knew there was another big trouble. Damn, man, it's tiring to be alive.
After that, Lu Yi quickly cleaned the old Lu's body, and then drove back. As he drove, he whispered: "Zhang Xiaolei, Zhang Xiaolei, wait, I will hit you when I come back."