Chapter 8: The bait

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It is never too late for a gentleman to avenge him.
Jian Xiu avenged him and never stayed overnight.
Guanghua flashed, and the dragon bird that Huang Zhong Lao Xiu killed with a sword circled back from the Dongque city and sank into Lu Qingshan's body.
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Countless monks and mortals in Dongque City were stunned when faced with a sword from the outside world and the Dongque tool shop that suddenly exploded. They didn't know what happened.
They only knew that something big was going to happen in Dongque City today.
So blatantly beheading the Jindan monk who was in charge of the Dongque tribe's shop, how could the Dongque tribe gain a foothold in the Mogao Desert if it didn't respond?
In this savage land, once it loses its power and reputation, it will immediately be eaten by the hungry wolves who look forward to it.
"Where's the thief, how dare to be so arrogant!" After just a few breaths, a strong but implicitly angry voice came from the core of Dongque City and spread throughout Dongque City.
Then, a red streamer rose from the ground.
The monks in the city, hearing this powerful voice, were all whispering to each other.
"Even the Dongque patriarch was shocked. This is a major repair during the refining period..."
The two major forces in the Mogao Desert, among which the nine patriarchs of the Nine Races Alliance, were all cultivated in the initial stage of cultivation.
And the leader of the sand bandits, the old vulture, his cultivation base is reaching the middle stage of Void Refinement.
The same is true for these two forces to confront each other in the Mogao Desert.
At the same time, the other monks of the Dongque tribe all over Dongque City, with the same rage, followed the red streamer made by their head of the family, and went straight to the green hills outside the city.
This all shows that today's things have caused the Dongque tribe's anger.
The fact is also true. Their Dongque tribe has dominated the Mogao Desert for so many years, even the old vultures have not been arrogant enough, dare to kill the deacon monks of their tribe's Jindan cultivation in the city under the eyes of everyone.
The red light fell in front of Lu Qingshan, revealing the figure in it.
It was a middle-aged monk, tall, with a totem of five-colored finches on both arms.
The middle-aged male Xiu stared at Lu Qingshan with his indifferent expression.
He is the patriarch of the Dongque tribe, Dongqueyan.
In the next instant, without saying a word in the scene, Dongqueyan immediately slammed his ruthless hand.
In the Mogao Desert, strength is the truth.
Why Lu Qingshan killed the monks of their tribe?
If it is vulnerable, Lu Qingshan will not escape death in Dongqueyan's eyes, even if he has a big reason.
The five-color bird totem imprinted on Dongqueyan's hand rose into the flames of a prairie prairie fire. He waved out his palm, and his arm suddenly soared by dozens of feet. In the Taoist species inside his body, the mood of flames surged out.
The five-color sparrow is a different animal of the fire genus, so the oriental sparrow tribes who use the five-color sparrow as the totem usually feel the mood related to the fire.
The same is true for Dongqueyan, he uses the middle mood: the mood of flames to condense the Dao seeds, so as to advance and refine the void.
Under the blessing of the Huoyan artistic conception, Dongqueyan's palm directly turned into a huge flame of fire, covering Lu Qingshan.
The huge mountain peaks seem to have endless pressure, which makes people suffocate and dry.
Lu Qingshan also didn't say much nonsense.
See the real chapter under your hand.
Li Mang flashed in his eyes, and he released the dragon sparrow, and at the same time his body retreated backwards, pulling away from each other.
Although Lu Qingshan was confident, he didn't expect much.
Facing the cultivating cultivator whose cultivation base was a big level higher than him, only the sacrifice of the Demonstration Tool Dragon Sparrow could contend with it.
Rumble!
The sound of the sonic boom exploded from the sky, and as soon as the dragon sparrow came out, the sword body also rose from a prairie fire.
The flying sword blasted fiercely towards the huge palm that came from it like a thunderstorm.
When the dragonfinch collided with the palm that turned into a huge flame, the ripples visible to the naked eye instantly rippled and slammed in all directions.
This aftermath is like a burning cloud in full bloom in the sky, so that everyone who watches this scene in the city is amazed.
The flying sword was shaken back, and the huge flame peak disintegrated.
Dongqueyan could feel that when the palm he blasted out of his hand collided with Lu Qingshan's flying sword, he had infinite power passed from that flying sword.
Even the faintly revealed sharp meaning was to break open the Yang Sui body that he had cultivated to the highest level.
"What a powerful artistic conception..." Dongqueyan's heart suddenly tightened. With his cultivation and vision, he naturally understood that the sharp meaning comes from the power of the artistic conception, "Also, why His flying sword seems to be the power to ignore my flame artistic conception?"
It was precisely because that Flying Sword ignored his flame artistic conception that he was clearly better than Lu Qingshan at his cultivation base. After this pair of moves came down, it was only a tie.
He naturally didn't know that the sword of the dragon bird would not invade the fire.
In front of the dragon sparrow, all incidental fire attacks will be ignored.
The dragonfinch only needs to contend with the power of the move itself.
"Is this sword repairman able to draw a tie with the patriarch?!" The other monks of the Dongque tribe were shocked when they saw this scene, "It seems that the patriarch can't take this arrogant boy in a while?"
"Okay, okay, okay!" Looking at Lu Qingshan with his usual face, Dongqueyan laughed instead of anger, and shouted angrily: "Take me one more trick."
This time, Dongqueyan had already gone all out and showed no mercy.
Above his arms, the five-color bird totem seemed to have recovered, slowly breaking free.
After a while.
Dongqueyan waved his hands with a strong murderous intent, and the phantom of the five-colored bird lingered on his palm, overwhelming the sky, and came straight to Lu Qingshan.
Howl!
There was even the high-pitched chirping of the five-color finches in the void, which was extremely ear-piercing.
Lu Qingshan just sneered in the face of this ferocious blow.
"Finch dared to contend with dragon bird?"
With a thought in his mind, the dragon bird sword flashed with phoenix patterns, and the temperature of the air rose sharply at this moment.
The dragon bird swayed a blazing red sword light, facing Dongqueyan's offensive.
During the flight, above the dragon bird, a loud sound suddenly came.
The sonorous as if the phoenix ming nine days, clear and unparalleled.
Dragon Bird: Fengming.
A phoenix soul shadow flew out of the sword light, and with a clear whistle, it slammed into the five-color sparrow phantom in Dongqueyan's hand.
Phoenix to bird.
The outcome is obvious.
The five-color sparrow shadow disappeared instantly, and all the flames were swept away by the phoenix soul shadow.
hiss!
The undiminished dragon sparrow pierced Dongqueyan's right palm.
At the next moment, Dongqueyan's face twitched slightly.
In the palm of his hand, there was already a drop of blood oozing out. Although it was evaporated by the flame in his hand at the moment it appeared, he was indeed injured under this sword.
For the first time, the two were tied.
This second time, he went all out, but he was at a disadvantage?
Dongqueyan was horrified, but he also understood that this showed that Lu Qingshan already had the capital to talk to him.
"Your Excellency, why do you want to be an enemy of my Dongque tribe?" Dongqueyan felt that his palm was still aching, his expression gradually became serious, and finally stopped and asked the first sentence.
In fact, he could clearly perceive that Lu Qingshan hadn't condensed Dao seeds, only the cultivation base of Yuan Ying.
But this Nascent Soul Sword repair is very weird, and flying sword is looking at it, even if it is him, it is difficult to underestimate it.
Such a tyrannical Yuan Ying sword repair is rare, which made Dongqueyan a thought, his heart jumped, and he asked again: "Your Excellency is from Xijianchi?"
"I trust your Dongque tribe, so I buy maps from your Dongque tool shop.
Unexpectedly, the monk of your Eastern Sparrow tribe secretly colluded with the sand bandit, and turned around and sold my message to the sand bandit."
Lu Qingshan did not answer Dongqueyan’s second question, but directly sneered: "If I had some abilities, I would already be in a different body and head and bury my bones in the sand. Could it be this? The hospitality of your Dongjak tribe?"
"Collaborating with the sand bandits?" Dongqueyan frowned and said in amazement: "This is impossible?!"
Lu Qingshan looked at Dongqueyan meaningfully.
The sand bandits did evil in the Mogao Desert, and even slaughtered many small local tribes, which has already aroused the anger of the local monks.
Therefore, whether Dongqueyan really didn't know about it, or if he didn't know about it, he must show an ignorant posture at this time, otherwise it would be what he said.
Whoosh!
Lu Qingshan didn't care whether Dongqueyan was acting or not, he just threw a jade slip at Dongqueyan, and then transferred his spiritual power into the voice, so that the whole city could hear his voice.
Then, Lu Qingshan said loudly: "Not long ago, the sand bandits were poisonous and the old thief wanted to intercept and kill me, but he couldn't help but was killed by me and lost his life.
This is the jade slip searched from his storage ring. It records all the dirty activities he has done with you Dongque tribe Jindan monk Huang Zhong over the years. Among them, I don’t need to talk about black and white. The Dongque patriarch can see it. know. "
Dongqueyan's complexion changed, and he quickly took the jade slip, and his divine sense entered it.
After a few breaths, he raised his head, hesitated, and finally gave Lu Qingshan a fist and said, "This matter must be a misunderstanding. Please forgive me for this fellow Daoist.
I will definitely investigate it carefully, and if there is such a ridiculous thing, I will definitely apologize to fellow daoists. "
Lu Qingshan looked at Dongqueyan, but said with a faint smile: "You don't need to make apocalypse. I have already personally accepted the required apologize, and there is no need for the Dongque patriarch to add more icing on the cake.
It’s just that the patriarch of Dongque, it’s best to restrain his own cultivators, so that one day in the future will be a fire. "
Dongqueyan's complexion didn't fluctuate much, and he smiled and said, "The Daoist said yes."
Seeing that Dongqueyan was so interesting, Lu Qingshan flicked his sleeves, raised his sword, and left Dongque city again.
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"Father, this person is so humiliated to my Dongque tribe, why did he let him go so easily?" After Lu Qingshan's figure faded, a figure flew close from behind and fell beside Dongqueyan, his expression faint. With anger.
This person is Dongqueyan's son, Dongquexiao.
"Stupid," Dongqueyan scolded his son in a low voice, "Although this person is not Nascent Soul, but the flying sword methods he showed are absolutely extraordinary.
Even if I relied on my cultivation base to suppress him and could defeat him, it would be extremely difficult to kill him.
But once I did kill, it was tantamount to forge a feud with him.
Do you think that with such a powerful Yuan Ying Jian Xiu, there will be no Zongmen standing behind him?
When the sect behind him comes to the door, where are we going to place Dongque City?
In addition, he is so young and his methods are so terrifying. In ten or twenty years, what realm will he reach? Enmity with this kind of monk, isn't it seeking destruction? "
Although Lu Qingshan didn't answer his second question, in Dongqueyan's heart, almost all of Lu Qingshan's inheritance came from this Western Sword Master, washing the sword pool.
Even if it wasn't, it was definitely other top sword repair sects, and they definitely couldn't provoke them, a small Eastern bird tribe.
Dongquexiao's face changed when he heard the words, his breathing was a little bit short, and he would soon feel relieved, and then he bowed his head slightly, "I am reckless."
"It's just that Jian Xiu, who is from a famous family, what does it mean to come to this desert where birds don't shit?" Dong Queyan couldn't help muttering as he looked at the departing Lu Qingshan.
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At this moment, several monks with their faces hidden under their turbans in East Sparrow City, only showing a pair of eyes, looked at each other, "Big Brother, the body poison leader seems to be... by this sword repair. killed?"
"It seems to be..." The monk who was called the big brother nodded and whispered.
"that?!"
"Hurry up and report the matter to True Lord Vulture, let him decide!" The sand bandits lurking in the East Sparrow City stood blankly for a moment, and finally sighed in his heart, saying like this.
He understood that things had happened.
Because this body poison is not a simple sand bandit leader, but the blood of the old vulture.
Decades ago, the body poison came to surrender to the old vulture. Since then, he has been regarded as a disciple by the old vulture and entrusted with important tasks.
The old vulture even seemed to have the intention of handing over the sand bandits to the control of Poison.
It is conceivable how the vulture old man would be furious at the death of his leader's most respected disciple and bloodline.
The means of revenge must be swift and violent like thunder.
I just hope that the leader does not anger himself.
Several monks hiding their heads and tails discussed a few words, walking in a hurry, and their figures quickly disappeared into the darkness.
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"The son, is the bait of the wisher?" After leaving Dongque City again, Qin Yitian's curious voice suddenly sounded in Lu Qingshan's heart.
"How did you see it?" Lu Qingshan asked with a smile.
"The son obviously can go with one blow, and he won't stay for a thousand miles.
But in the end, he chose to stay outside the East Sparrow City, had two tricks with the East Sparrow Clan Chief, and in full view of everyone, he told him about killing the body poison with his own hands.
Such a swagger and acting in the son's style must be contrived. "Qin Yitian said softly.
"He who knows me, Yitian." Lu Qingshan joked.
"The son..." Qin Yitian was a little embarrassed
Lu Qingshan looked straight, and his words revealed a strong sense of killing. "I understood a truth very early. If I didn't make a move, it would be fine. Since I have already made a move, if you want to be this swordsman, you need to be better than this sand bandit. It's more ruthless than this magic repair. Eliminating evil... is the most important task."
The sand bandits hide in the Mogao Desert and have developed for many years.
In this case, it is extremely difficult for him to find these sand bandits and remove the roots.
Since it is difficult to find these bandits, Lu Qingshan simply went the other way.
Let these sand bandits take the initiative to find him!
"The old vulture is a great monk in the middle stage of refining. Is the young man sure to kill him?" Qin Yitian was worried.
Lu Qingshan shook his head.
"The son?" Although Qin Yitian was shocked, he did not panic.
My son is not a stupid person, so naturally he won't do the thing that seeks his own way.
"Although he is not sure to kill him, it is no problem to save his life," Lu Qingshan explained to Qin Yitian, and then added two more words, "Besides, if all the battles are guaranteed to be won, I dare to fight. How can I improve my kendo? What kind of sword repair am I?
In addition, a strong enough enemy can also help me make faster progress. "
He has already discovered that his own killing sword intent and extinguishment penetrating sword intent are touched every time ~ EbookFREE.me~ is happening in the enemy.
He had a vague realization that these two sword intents, if he wants to be more diligent, the opportunity to reach the perfect state, it must be hidden in this battle and killing.
Qin Yitian seemed to understand Lu Qingshan's persistence and belief.
But it doesn't matter if you understand.
Because it was such a young man who made her so pleased.
Moreover, no matter what, she will be by his side and fight side by side with him.
This is enough.
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A flash of killing intent flashed in Lu Qingshan's eyes, and he murmured: "Sand bandit, don't let me down..."
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