Chapter 15 Conflict
A short man in the back came up behind the young man surnamed Wu and whispered a few words.

The young man surnamed Wu withdrew and glanced at the escort cart next to the door, then came in again and saw a group of Fuwei escorts sitting around the table on the left, showing a sullen expression.

"Ge, I said, why is it so unlucky, it turned out that I ran into a dart ghost!"

"What a bad luck!"

Lin Bofen, who was still next to Lu Jiu, frowned. The power of the Qingcheng faction had grown rapidly these years, and it had gradually become the dominant force in Shu.

But I don't know why, the Qingcheng faction seems to have a grudge against the Fuwei Escort Bureau, as long as the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect encounter the bodyguards of the Fuwei Escort Bureau, they will feel embarrassed. But there are many offenses.

"What are you talking about?"

A traveler got angry, patted the table and stood up and asked.

"I, Wu Cangfeng, are talking about your Fuwei Escort Bureau!"

"What can you do to me?"

The contemptuous smile on Wu Cangfeng's mouth made everyone in the Fuwei Escort Bureau furious, and the person who spoke just now pulled out his weapon and was about to press on him.

"Second Feng! Stop!"

Standing beside Lu Jiu, Lin Bofen shouted angrily, turned around and came to the Qingcheng faction, "What do you Qingcheng faction mean?"

Seemingly taken aback by Lin Bofen's aura, Wu Cangfeng took a step back, but when he thought that this is the land of Shu, he immediately became more courageous: "Not good?"

"I've taken a fancy to those dark horses in your stables. Your Fuwei Escort Agency is traveling in Shu, why don't you ask our Qingcheng faction if you agree?"

"Hey... as long as you give me that horse, today's matter will be over, otherwise I will make it difficult for your Fuwei Escort to move in Sichuan!"

A strange look flashed across Lin Bofen's eyes. There was no black horse in their party.

At this time, the shopkeeper Huang San looked thoughtfully at Lu Jiu who was beside him.

Under his gaze, Lu Jiu smiled, and said in a serious manner: "It is said that the Qingcheng faction is a famous and decent school. When I saw it today, it was even more damning than the bandits in Zhuling Mountain!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone in the venue immediately changed their faces.

Several members of the Qingcheng faction also looked at Lu Jiu, with fierce and murderous intent in their eyes.

"Which one are you?" A Qingcheng sect disciple stepped forward two steps to the table.

"The master of the dark horse!"

Choke!

The disciple of Qingcheng sent his long sword out of its sheath, and pointed at Lu Jiu sideways: "Kneel down and kowtow three times to me, and give the black horse to Brother Wu, and I can leave you a whole body!"

Lu Jiu raised her head and chuckled, "Really?"

While speaking, his complexion suddenly turned cold, and with a stroke of luck, the bamboo chopsticks in his hand shot out like sharp arrows.

puff!
"Forehead……"

The disciples of the Qingcheng School didn't react at all. The next moment, a bamboo chopstick was inserted into his throat, and blood shot out along the bamboo chopsticks.

"Junior Brother Liu!"

Wu Cangfeng was taken aback, and without even thinking about pulling out his sword, he shouted, "Kill him!"

Lu Jiu sneered: "I just need you to say hello to Chang Qingzi first!"

chi chi...

Several long swords came towards Lu Jiu from all directions, but Lu Jiu was not surprised at all. The moment the long sword came to him, the true energy in his body suddenly erupted, and the surging true energy rushed towards the stabbing long sword like a tide.

boom!
Everyone only felt a strong force coming, and they didn't have time to react at all. The ferocious force directly sent them flying with their swords.

bang...

poof...

After landing, several Qingcheng sect disciples suddenly felt cold all over, as if they were in an ice cellar. When they lifted the long sword, they suddenly found that the long sword had been covered with a layer of frost.

"This……"

Lin Bo stared at Lu Jiu dumbfounded. After a long time, a name suddenly appeared in his mind: "Lu Jiu, the master of the Fenglei Hall of the Sun Moon God Sect!"

"You... who the hell are you?" Wu Cangfeng asked tremblingly as he backed away.

"This question should be answered by Changqingzi!"

Lu Jiu smiled coldly, and slapped out his palms one after another. For a moment, a tyrannical and cold energy filled the entire inn, and the Fuwei Escort and others on the other side had to retreat to the edge of the wall, working hard Resist the omnipresent cold.

bang bang bang...

One after another, the disciples of the Qingcheng School were slapped by the cold ice, and the cold air instantly froze their blood and true energy, and took away their vitality.

"what……"

After all, Wu Cangfeng is the apprentice of Chang Qingzi of the Qingcheng School. He was like a madman at the moment of life and death. He stabbed out one after another with his long sword and blocked Lu Jiu's palms, but he was also hit by the aftermath of the ice palm's force and staggered. fell to the ground.

"Do not kill me!"

"I am a disciple of the Qingcheng School!"

"Don't... kill..."

puff!

Lu Jiu flicked his fingers, and a finger hole pierced Wu Cangfeng's head, but what was strange was that no blood flowed from the finger hole, but a layer of blood frost formed instead.

clap la la...

It was raining continuously outside the door, and the sound of the rain made the eaves rattle, but everyone in the inn, including Lin Bofen, dared not make a sound.

The shopkeeper Huang San was so frightened that he fell to the ground, trembling all over. He wanted to look up at Lu Jiu but didn't dare to look at him.

The same is true for everyone in the Fuwei Escort. Although Lin Yuantu's martial arts are much higher than Lu Jiu's, Lin Yuantu is old and rarely shows his martial arts in front of everyone, and his methods of killing enemies are not so cruel.

After so many years of walking darts, most of them have never seen such ruthless methods and cold and poisonous martial arts, they can turn people into popsicles with one palm.

Lin Bofen on the side had a complex look on his face. He was shocked by Lu Jiu's high martial arts and vicious methods, and also surprised by Lu Jiu's young age. Even higher by a few points, this kind of talent is probably hard to see in a hundred years, right?

"Lin Bofen has eyes that don't recognize Taishan, and he didn't recognize the true face of Master Lu, he really deserves to die!" Lin Bofen suppressed the horror and fear in his heart, and clasped his fists at Lu Jiu.

Although Lin Bofen is not good at martial arts, but he has been with Lin Yuantu for many years, so he should have a lot of knowledge. Lu Jiu is not surprised to be recognized by him.

"Boss Lin is being polite."

Lu Jiu clasped his fists in return. A big bodyguard like Fuwei Bodyguard Agency doesn't have any hatred or opinion towards sects like Sun Moon God Sect. If you want to walk in the Jianghu, you have to make friends no matter whether it's black or white.

Naturally, Lu Jiu would not embarrass them, not to mention that there is a top expert in Fuwei Escort Bureau.

"Big... hero, this..."

The shopkeeper Huang San, who came back to his senses, got up tremblingly, looked at the corpses all over the floor, wanted to cry but had no tears, what is all this!
Neither he nor the bandits of Zhuling Mountain behind him can offend the young but vicious killing god in front of him or the Qingcheng faction. How could the Qingcheng faction let so many people die here today?
"You send the corpse here to Mount Qingcheng!"

After speaking, Lu Jiu returned to the room.

As for the members of the Fuwei Escort, they set off in the rain after Lu Jiu returned to the room.

The most important thing about darts in the rivers and lakes is not to get involved in trouble.

(End of this chapter)

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