Chapter 43 Tracking
That night, Lu Jiu quietly left Lianyun Mountain.

And from the second day onwards, Lianyunzhai sent people from the village down the mountain to search for traces of Lu Jiu, the former head of the Xuanwu Hall, within its sphere of influence.

After leaving Lianyun Mountain, Lu Jiu rushed to Miangu County, Guangyuan Prefecture without stopping.

A few days later, at noon, Lu Jiu followed a group of caravans into Miangu County, and at the gate of the city, he found a sign for the transmission of information between the senior leaders of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Follow the sign and turn into a deep alley. The whole alley is transparent from north to south, and there are six families in total.

knock!knock!
After knocking on the door lightly a few times, a sharp voice suddenly came from inside: "Who is it?"

Lu Jiu sensed the atmosphere in the room and said, "It's me!"

"what?"

An exclamation came from inside, followed by hurried footsteps, and the next moment the door opened, revealing Zhao Ding's face.

Zhao Ding, who hadn't seen him for a long time, welcomed Lu Jiu into the room with a tired look on his face.

"Master, Fan Chonghe..." Before Lu Jiu could take his seat, Zhao Ding said with shame on his face.

Lu Jiu smiled and waved his hands: "Everyone has their own aspirations, you can't force them!"

"Since receiving the letter from the hall master, the subordinates have secretly come to Miangu County to hide. While inquiring about the news, they waited for the hall master to come, but they never thought that Fan Chong would betray the hall master and join Ren Woxing !
Now, what should we do? "

Zhao Ding was at a loss for what he had heard in the past few days.

Yang Tianjue, the leader of the divine religion, died in Shu.

Immediately afterwards, Ren Woxing returned to Heimuya to succeed the leader.

But the hall master Lu Jiu left Qinggu Mountain and disappeared.

Feng Qingyang, the sword sage of the Huashan School, slaughtered court officials everywhere in Shu.

The left envoy of Guangming Xiang Qiankun sits in Qinggu Mountain to stabilize the situation. Fan Chong, who used to be a brother and brother with him, suddenly becomes the head of Xuanwu Hall, and sends many experts to search for Lu Jiu and Zhao Ding.

……

All kinds of news and signs show that the former good brother Fan Chong has taken refuge in Ren Woxing, and with the disappearance of Lu Jiu, the Shenquan Sect, Lian Yunzhai and other forces have also taken refuge in Xiang Qiankun and Fan Chong.

In less than a month, Zhao Ding, like Lu Jiu, has changed from the incense master of the Xuanwu Hall to the traitor of the Sun Moon God Sect who is wanted by the entire southwest martial arts.

"How to do?"

Lu Jiu smiled coldly: "Since Ren Woxing said that I betrayed the Sun Moon God Sect, then I will do what he wants!"

"That's right!"

Zhao Ding's eyes lit up, and he said fiercely: "Master Yang is dead, if the leader leaves the Sun Moon God Sect again, I see what he will do to deal with those sects of the right way!"

"It's not just Yang Tianjue and me, but also Xiang Qiankun!" Lu Jiu's eyes were calm, but his tone was full of sarcasm.

"Ok?"

Zhao Ding's heart moved, and he suddenly looked at Lu Jiu excitedly: "Master, you?"

Lu Jiu nodded lightly.

At this moment, he frowned, and his eyes suddenly drifted outside.

Ding Ding Deng

The sound of fine footsteps continued to sound.

The next moment, Zhao Ding also heard the voice, and his face changed suddenly: "Is Fan Chong looking for the mark I left?"

boom!
The outer gate was kicked open, several people stepped in, and more people jumped over the courtyard wall and rushed in.

"Hahaha... The mark Fan Chong gave us is really useful! It really led us to find Zhao Ding!"

"Master Du, you have made a great contribution this time!"

……

Before the people arrived, the voice came to Lu Jiu and Zhao Ding's ears.

"It's Hou Hai!"

Zhao Ding's face burst into anger, and he rushed out.

Hou Hai!

Yuan Brothers!

Du Chuan, head of the Shenquan Sect!
There were also dozens of disciples of the Shenquan sect who surrounded the entire courtyard.

"Hey, Master Zhao Xiang is indeed here!"

Hou Hai smiled sadly and said: "Master Xue and Vice-Master Fan miss you very much! Today, I specially asked the brothers to come over and invite Master Zhao Xiang to go back.

In my opinion, it would be better to capture Zhao Xiangzhu without a fight, so as not to be short of arms or legs when we take him back, which will hurt the brotherhood between you and Vice Hall Master Fan for more than ten years. "

Zhao Ding suddenly laughed, although the laughter was not loud, but the meaning of sarcasm in it was very obvious: "If it was fifteen minutes ago, I might have really been caught without a fight.

But now, I'm afraid it's you who are missing arms and legs... No, it's not that you're missing arms and legs, but that you're dying!Ha ha……"

Hou Hai, Du Chuan and others looked at each other, Zhao Ding's reaction was a bit unexpected.

"What nonsense? Get him first!"

Yuan Lao Er among the Yuan brothers snarled, raised the cooked copper stick in his hand and was about to step forward, but the next moment he froze in mid-air, looking at the figure coming out of the room in horror.

"Lu... Lu Jiu!"

Hou Hai, Du Chuan and others also turned pale with fright.

Bang!

The sound of the cooked copper stick falling to the ground awakened everyone, Hou Hai was the first to react, turned around and flew over the courtyard wall.

call out!
Lu Jiu smiled coldly and flicked his fingers.

Suddenly, a finger pierced through the air.

Pfft!
"what……"

A tragic cry sounded, and Hou Hai fell down a few steps away from the courtyard wall, clutching his bleeding thigh and wailing endlessly.

Pfft!
Du Chuan fell to his knees all of a sudden, and cried out in grief: "Master, please forgive me!"

"All of this is an order from Xiang Qiankun and Fan Chong, they said that if I don't agree, the Shenquan sect will be full of hundreds of chickens and dogs!

Forced...to have no choice but to...will..."

In addition, the Yuan brothers are still a bit tough, Yuan Boss pointed at Lu Jiu with a familiar copper stick, and shouted: "Lu Jiu! Now the Sun Moon God Sect is the leader of the world!
Moreover, Ambassador Xiang Zuo personally sits in the land of Shu. He is an extremely expert. If you are more sensible, you can avoid the disaster of killing yourself.Doomed! "

"Can't escape death?"

Lu Jiu chuckled, his figure suddenly flickered, and he approached the Yuan brothers like a ghost.

"court death!"

Boss Yuan yelled angrily, and swept out the cooked copper stick in his hand, while Lao Er Yuan punched straight out, blasting towards Lu Jiu's chest with a punch.

Click!

Lu Jiu and Yuan Lao Er exchanged punches, and with the other hand, they firmly grasped the cooked copper stick that was swept towards his waist.

boom!
Yuan Laoer vomited blood and flew out. His arm was bloody and his arm was broken. He was breathless when he landed.

"Second brother!"

As soon as Boss Yuan opened his mouth, a gust of cold true energy came from the cooked copper stick, but in an instant, a layer of frost wrapped his body, freezing his blood and vitality in an instant.

call out!
Lu Jiu sneered coldly as the wind rang in his ears, "You still want to run?"

With five fingers withdrawing the cooked copper stick, Lu Jiu's feet moved continuously, and the person moved back a few steps like a ghost, and instantly surpassed Du Chuan who was running away!
"Master!"

Several disciples of the Shenquan sect surrounded the courtyard seemed to want to show their loyalty, howled and rushed towards Lu Jiu who was standing in front of Du Chuan.

boom!
Lu Jiu remained motionless, and suddenly slapped out the palm of his sleeve.

A palm force surged out like a cold dragon, and Juan exploded among the crowd with endless cold air.

Bang!
bang...

A series of figures either hit the wall or slammed into other people, spitting out blood, and the blood froze into blood ice before it hit the ground, hissing and breathing cold air.

A palm instantly took away the lives of several people from the Shenquan sect, and Du Chuan and Lu Jiu, the masters of the Shenquan sect, faced each other, trembling like a pendulum.

The fine cold sweat kept flowing down, but Du Chuan didn't dare to make the slightest movement.

On the other side, Zhao Ding didn't stay idle, he rushed into the remaining disciples of the Shenquan sect like a swimming dragon, and his Eagle Claw Kung Fu was like a soul-hunting envoy, harvesting lives one after another.

In just a few moments, there were corpses lying all over the small courtyard.

Du Chuan, who watched the elite disciples of the Shenquan Sect being slaughtered to death, swallowed, and the flesh on his face trembled in fright.

"Don..."

A smile was forced on his face, but in the next moment, Lu Jiu's five fingers were clasped around his neck.

Click!

There was a crisp bone cracking sound, Du Chuan's eyes popped out, and his head dropped suddenly.

"Master, what about this guy?"

Seeing Hou Hai lying on the ground trembling, Zhao Ding asked aloud.

"The subordinates are willing to submit to the hall master! I beg the hall master to spare me!"

Regardless of the injuries and severe pain on his body, Hou Hai kowtowed to Lu Jiu non-stop. After a few kowtows, his forehead became bloody and bloody.

"What use is this waste?"

Lu Jiu sneered, Zhao Ding understood, and crushed Hou Hai's neck with one claw.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Ding said in a low voice: "Master, there are few masters in the Jianghu in Shu, if we want to set up another sect, whether it is against the Sun Moon God Sect or those Jianghu righteous ways, it is inevitable to recruit some good players to act as a facade... ..."

Lu Jiu understood, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I know it well."

"Then the next step?"

"Walk one step at a time." Lu Jiu said leisurely.

……

(End of this chapter)

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