Chapter 93 A bloody story

Gongsun An's expression had not changed yet, he only felt a huge force coming and hitting the shield.

A magic weapon that can protect the body independently!

Lu Ming's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, but then his fist slammed down without hesitation.

At this moment, Gongsun An finally realized what he was doing. He had the face of a middle-aged monk.

Lu Ming had already changed his appearance when he acted.

At the same time, he was not polite and punched the shield hard one after another.

"Fellow Taoist, I have something to discuss. The Gongsun family is behind me." After the initial panic, Gongsun An explained and took out a few talismans from his waist.

But Lu Ming didn't give him a chance to say it.

Roaring angrily, the energy and blood in his body exploded. He used the energy and blood violently and clenched his claws with five fingers.

Black Tiger takes out his heart!

An attack far greater than before landed on the sword and shield.

Clap!

The sword around his waist suddenly showed numerous cracks, and instantly turned into fragments and disappeared.

"You!" Gongsun An's face was pale, his eyes full of despair.

And Lu Ming directly grabbed his heart.

puff!

Lu Ming crushed his heart with a little force in his hand, blood splattered everywhere, and then Gongsun An's body slowly fell down.

The body-refining cultivator's energy and blood are soaring to the sky, and within ten steps, the enemy's country will be wiped out.

This is how the world of cultivating immortals describes body cultivation.

When facing a confrontation between physical cultivators and them, one must keep a good distance and take precautions before they happen. Otherwise, just like Gongsun An, even if he still has some trump cards, he will not be able to react to a sudden attack.

Killing Gongsun An was not only a small revenge, but also curious about the future of the Gongsun family.

Then he started searching with a smile.

He picked up the storage bag on his body and the treasure he held in his hand until he died.

When he opened it, he saw that it was a blood ginseng.

This blood ginseng is a bit smaller than normal ginseng, but it is blood red all over and exudes an unusually alluring fragrance.

What kind of treasure is blood ginseng?

Lu Ming wanted to open the storage bag to check, but then his face froze, and it turned out to be a middle-grade magic weapon.

Then he looked at the storage bag on the dead nun's body.

"Good guys, they are indeed the direct descendants of the Gongsun family. The storage bags on these two people are actually medium-grade magic weapons. It is unrealistic to open them in a short time with magic imprints."

Lu Ming thought with his eyes, and the two of them checked their bodies again to make sure that nothing was missing. After stuffing the things, he was ready to leave with the storage bag.

Then Lu Ming casually popped up two fireballs and landed on them, destroying their bodies and wiping out any traces.

He looked to the side and suddenly said: "Have you seen enough?"

Two figures emerged from the shadow cast by the words.

One tall and one thin, the slender person was none other than Zhao Linglong, while the tall person was shrouded in a black robe and did not reveal his presence. Lu Ming's eyes narrowed.

The reason why he was able to recognize the two of them was naturally because Xiaoying reminded him.

He had already told Xiaoying that this trip was dangerous, and asked him to notify him first if anything happened.

When the two arrived, Lu Min had naturally noticed it, but the aura he felt from the tall figure was not that of a stranger, but it made him a little suspicious.

If it wasn’t Shopkeeper Xiao, who could it be?

The face of an old man appeared in Lu Ming's mind, Zhao Fulong. Could it be that he left it to his granddaughter to protect her?     Fortunately, the local people have already disguised themselves.

He didn't recognize the face.

At this time, Gongsun... Zhao Linglong somehow managed to avoid the people who were following him. His body was a little messy, but his temperament was still as elegant.

When she heard the question, she looked at Lu Ming with some fear.

A physical practitioner with the same strength as himself.

Fighting is a stupid thing, but when it comes to fighting, Gongsun An will end up with him.

Although she didn't see Gongsun An's parricide, she did see the middle-aged man kill Gongsun An.

And it was this person's aura... that made her a little suspicious. It only took two blows to shatter the power of the sword, so he was probably not a casual cultivator.

"Your Excellency, you are a monk from the Eighteenth Family?"

"Why do you have an ancient insect repellent charm on your body? Are you a traitor?" Zhao Linglong's face was gloomy, as if she had thought of something.

"Then you might as well guess where the insect repellent charm on my body comes from?"

"In the Gongsun family, the talisman master is still...Lu Ming!" At the end of the sentence, Zhao Linglong's tone revealed a hint of coldness.

But Lu Ming still had a smile on his face, it wasn't his face anyway, and he said happily: "Fellow Taoist, you might as well make a guess, but I am not a monk from the Eighteenth Family, just a casual cultivator."

"Rogue cultivator." Zhao Linglong laughed after hearing this.

He took a body-refining elixir, and then his qi and blood broke through to the fourth level of body-refining, and he took advantage of the situation to break through the qi-refining level.

That was what Grandpa found specially for her. The elixirs sold by Baidan Pavilion were extremely rare.

And this man's vitality and blood are not weaker than his own, but it is a bit ridiculous for the person in front of him to say that he is a casual cultivator.

Moreover, the fate of the body-refining monks around Tailing Mountain was not good. All the monks who had the potential to break through the foundation building were dealt with by the Gongsun family.

She used to laugh secretly, but now her great-grandfather handed the puppet to her before the accident happened, and told him the truth of the matter so that she could run away.

At this moment, when I think of those words I had mocked the Gongsun family before, my face turns blue and white.

Lu Ming said that he was walking the right path and was not afraid of retaliation. He gave his true name.

"My dear Qingmu, there is no need to lie."

"yes!"

Lu Ming didn't explain, but just said: "We don't offend the river, so how about we just let it go."

In fact, Zhao Linglong really wanted to agree.

She originally came over to take a look because of the sudden sound in the quiet Xuling Mountain, but she never expected to encounter such a thing.

The current situation made Zhao Linglong hesitate.

This Qingmu just killed a member of the Gongsun family. He looks like a monk from the Eighteenth family, but his energy and blood are indeed strong. If they fight, both sides will be hurt. What if what this man says is true.

But if she doesn't leave, she is afraid that if this person retreats and attracts more people, she will be in trouble.

This is the shortcoming of family monks. Although they have more magic weapons and secrets, their experience in traveling is far less than that of casual cultivators. If Lu Ming encounters such a thing, leave him alone and leave him alone. here.

It is normal to have two false identities when going out. Wherever Zhao Linglong shows her real face, it is difficult for others not to notice her identity.

"Do you know why I killed Gongsun An?" Lu Ming said with a deep tone and melancholy eyes.

Zhao Linglong was also puzzled: "What's the reason?"

Seeing her put on the condom, Lu Ming smiled inwardly, and while maintaining the melancholic temperament on the surface, he began to tell...

The Nth generation of the dandy cultivator fell in love with the wife of a non-commercial cultivator and sent someone to take her away. Then the non-commercial cultivator came to the door and was beaten to half death... After some manipulations, his wife died and the child also died. After that, he determined to avenge his family. He went out on adventures, gained inheritance from his predecessors, made great progress in cultivation, and finally killed the dandy.

(End of this chapter)

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