The heavens started from the Sun Moon God Religion

Chapter 6
Lu Jiu drove forward and looked directly at the new elder of the Huashan School in front of him: "Zhao Qingzheng!"

"Eleven years ago, you were the one who destroyed the sub-helm of the Chengtian Mansion of my God Sect, right?"

"Hehe... Chengtian Yijian! What a great name!"

The corners of Zhao Qingzheng's eyes twitched. It was precisely because of the Huashan faction's defeat of the Sun Moon God Sect's Chengtian rudder 11 years ago that he became famous in the righteous way and earned the title of "Chengtian Yijian".

How could this person know this?
However, now is not the time to worry about these things.

With a glance around, Zhao Qing was glaring at Lu Jiu, and said righteously: "Lu Jiu! This is the grievance between your Sun Moon God Sect and my Huashan Sect, but these unarmed people in the Zhao Mansion have nothing to do with your Sun Moon God Sect. What grudge?
Such indiscriminate killing of innocent people, aren't you afraid of ridicule by people in the world? "

"innocent?"

Lu Jiu glanced at Zhao Qingyan, the owner of the Zhao Mansion, who was staring at him with red eyes.

He smiled contemptuously: "Are the Zhao family innocent?"

As he spoke, he drove the horse forward, and the horse's hoof happened to step on a corpse.

"Nianer!" Zhao Qingyan cried out sadly.

"Hehe... this Young Master of the Zhao Mansion at the foot of the hall master killed four members of a farm family a few days ago, just to snatch a painting by a famous artist from the previous dynasty from this family!"

"By the way...there is also the third son of Zhao's family, who usually seeks beauty and lust, and has harmed more than a dozen innocent and honest girls."

"Elder Zhao, I'm afraid you have forgotten how your Zhao family got rich? You two brothers, one is studying martial arts in Huashan, and the other is doing human trafficking business between Xing'an Mansion and the Western Regions. Without your protection, he Zhao Qingyan Can it be safe and secure for more than ten years?"

"Hmph! The righteous way of the rivers and lakes!"

"Look at the Baihuayuan, Miaoxianglou and other brothels in Xing'an Mansion, how many people were abducted by your brothers from the Western Regions?"

……

Zhao Qingzheng was furious and pointed at Lu Jiu: "Shut up!"

"The devil boy of the Sun Moon God Sect! If you dare to touch my brother today, Junior Brother Rifeng will definitely lead the Huashan Sect to kill you on Heimuya and destroy your Sun Moon God Sect!"

Hearing this, Lu Jiu smiled: "It seems that you are also scared. A majestic elder of the Huashan School even moved out his own junior to be a backer."

"Hmph! Junior Brother Feng is the same master as me. Our senior brothers have always been close. After killing me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will inevitably be chased and killed by Junior Brother Feng!" Zhao Qingzheng didn't think much of Lu Jiu's ridicule. On the contrary, he was a little arrogant and authentic.

In fact, he also has the confidence to be arrogant.

Nowadays, if you want to ask who is the person with the highest martial arts, different people may have different opinions. Some people think it is Yang Tianjue, the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect, and some people think it is Master Guangci, the master of Shaolin Temple, Wudang Ziyun Taoist, Fu Wei Escort Lin Yuantu...

But if it is said who is the most famous in the whole arena, I am afraid most people will say it is Feng Qingyang, even the congregation of the Sun Moon God Sect thinks so.

Two years ago, at the Five Sacred Mountains League, Feng Qingyang of the Huashan School defeated the other four Sacred Mountains with a Qingfeng Sword, and became another mythical figure in swordsmanship after Lin Yuantu of the Fuwei Escort.

What is even more shocking is that Feng Qingyang was less than 40 years old at the time, and with his tyrannical swordsmanship, he overwhelmed many other disciples from the other four mountains. It can be said that as long as Feng Qingyang is around, the Huashan School can at least continue Three to forty years of glory, even Shaolin, Wudang, Sun Moon God Sect and other sects had to temporarily avoid the edge.

As Feng Qingyang's direct brother, coupled with a first-class cultivation base, Zhao Qingzheng is indeed a number one figure in the entire arena, even the head of the Five Sacred Sword Sect generally has to give him three points of respect.

"Feng Qingyang's pursuit?"

Lu Jiu chuckled, and turned to ask the people behind him: "Fan Chong, are you afraid of being chased by the Huashan faction and Feng Qingyang?"

Fan Chong, holding a thick-backed and wide knife behind him, dismounted with a knife, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, and his voice was like piercing gold and iron friction: "Master Jiu! My father was murdered on Siguo Cliff by people from the Huashan faction. If you can kill the Huashan faction, what if you give up your life?"

Lu Jiu smiled and said, "Elder Zhao, this one is Fan Chong, the son of Elder Fan who died in Pai Siguo Cliff in Huashan."

As he spoke, he pointed to the thin middle-aged man who had just killed Li Bulou who was standing beside him, "That one is Zhao Ding, the son of the flying god demon Elder Zhao!"

"Back then, your Five Sacred Sword Sect murdered ten elders of the God Sect on Siguo Cliff. We have never forgotten this blood feud, not to mention the hundreds of thousands of Sun Moon God Sect sects who have died at the hands of your Huashan Sect over the past few years. public."

"There is a deep hatred between you and me, how can it be exposed by saying 'my junior brother is Feng Qingyang'?"

As he said that, Lu Jiu showed a mocking look on his face: "An elder of the Huashan School who is over 50 years old can say such naive words. I really don't know if you, Zhao Qing, are stupid because of practicing martial arts, or if you lived to the point of being a dog!" body."

Hearing this, Zhao Qingzheng blushed with anger.

The long sword trembled and made a clear sword cry, and a cold light flew towards Lu Jiu.

"Humph!"

Lu Jiu sneered, his footsteps flashed, and he covered a few steps in an instant, and he came to meet Zhao Qingzheng's long sword.

The sharp energy of the sword was breathed out, and the sharp energy pierced the skin of the whole body.

However, Lu Jiu was not in a hurry, but when he lifted his right arm, the true energy circulated rapidly in his body, and in the next moment, a surge of extremely surging true energy gushed out.

boom!
It was as if thunder suddenly struck out of thin air, and the force of the mighty palm surged like a tidal wave, causing the air in all directions to explode.

Zheng!
The vigorous palm strength and the long sword strike each other, Zhao Qingzheng only felt a chilly energy blowing towards his face, his breathing stopped suddenly, even the movements of his hands were three points stiff.

Fortunately, he had enough experience in facing the enemy, so he raised his left palm at the moment when the long sword was bombarded by true energy, and performed the Hunyuan Kung Fu of the Huashan School, and he greeted him with the same powerful palm strength.

boom!
The energy collided, and an invisible ripple spread around like ripples.

The aftermath of the tyrannical energy instantly knocked Zhao Qingzheng back a few steps, but Lu Jiu on the opposite side didn't move at all. After one blow, the verdict was decided.

Whoa!

Zhao Qingzheng was circulating his true energy, and the ice attached to the sword was immediately shaken away.

"Ice palm!"

boom!
While speaking, Lu Jiu shot again, stretched out his palm and slapped obliquely, and the strong wind made a whistling sound, and slapped Zhao Qingzheng's chest.

chi chi...

Zhao Qingzheng didn't dare to be negligent, Huashan Xiyi's swordsmanship was unleashed, the sword was fierce and changeable, and he wanted to confront Lu Jiu.

Immediately, the field was full of energy, accompanied by the wind and rain splashing across the sky, the cold air was like a tide, and the men in black all around couldn't help but retreat.

Zheng!
At this moment, Fan Chong and Zhao Ding attacked Zhao Buluo and Zhao Qingyan respectively.

In just a few breaths, two screams sounded in the wind and rain.

Zhao Qing, who had been anxious for a long time, changed his face drastically, and even the movements of his hands were a little slower. He was distracted by Lu Jiu, who was already at a disadvantage, and was caught by Lu Jiu immediately.

Lu Jiu's body suddenly jumped up into the air, and the real energy gushed out from his body. The raindrops around his body were scattered by the real energy, and he flew up lightly like a cloud. The lightness of his body, speed and change It was so fast, in Zhao Qingzheng's eyes, few people could compare with it.

"Demon cub..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Qingzheng turned around. He also knew that this was the most critical moment. If he couldn't stop Lu Jiu's offensive, he might have to die here too.

chi chi chi...

But seeing the flashes of cold light, Xiyi's swordplay's ultimate move "Baihong Piercing the Sun" has already been launched, and the sword is struck out, the sword is full of energy, like a long rainbow passing through the sun, the blade trembles slightly, and emits an ear-piercing 'woo woo' The sound was strangely raised from bottom to top, and the target was Lu Jiu's throat.

"Good swordsmanship!"

Even Lu Jiu has to admit that the swordsmanship of the world is worthy of the name of Mount Hua. In today's Jianghu, there is no school that can compete with the Huashan School in terms of swordsmanship.

Although he sighed in his heart, the movements of Lu Jiu's hands were not slow at all. When the tip of the sword was only a few feet away from his throat, Lu Jiu stretched out his left palm, and the mighty true energy vibrated out, like a bulldozer. Sweep away all obstacles in front of you.

boom!
During the collision of true qi, the long sword in Zhao Qingzheng's hand was hit by palm strength. Zhao Qingzheng only felt a chilly and tyrannical force coming from the sword, which made his mouth tremble, and he couldn't help but let go. With five fingers, the long sword in his hand naturally shot out.

"not good!"

With a sudden change in his mind, Zhao Qingzheng immediately retreated.

"Humph!"

"Can you go back?"

Lu Jiu sneered, and moved forward a few steps like a ghost, and unexpectedly came to Zhao Qingzheng in an instant, and the distance between the two of them was less than one foot.

"you……"

Zhao Qingzheng was terrified, and was just about to speak, dumbfounded.

But seeing the two fingers of Lu Jiu's right hand pointing out like lightning, they clicked on his chest like a sharp arrow.

In the next moment, Zhao Qingzheng felt a gust of cold zhenqi invade his body along his chest, and where the cold zhenqi passed through his meridians, all the zhenqi in his body was actually frozen.

"Phantom Yin Finger!"

Zhao Qing, whose eyes were bloodshot, was screaming in horror, but at this moment his heart tightened suddenly, and frost began to appear on the surface of his whole body, but within two breaths, he lost his breath.

"Pooh!"

"It's cheap for him to die so quickly!"

Fan Chong spit in front of Zhao Qingzheng's body, and said, "Master Jiu, your martial arts have improved again in a few months!"

Lu Jiu gave him a sideways glance, which made the former son of the elder of the Sun Moon God Sect shudder.

"Go to Zhao's mansion to see if there are any survivors."

"In addition, Zhao Mansion's gold and silver treasures are divided into four parts, one part is given to the brothers, one part is sent to the Yamen of Xing'an Mansion, and the other two parts are brought back to Heimuya."

"Yes!" Fan Chong and Zhao Ding responded with bows.

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(End of this chapter)