Chapter 139

The apse of the Chenghuang Temple is the innermost part of the entire temple, and there is only one door in the huge apse.

When the fight broke out, all the common people ran into the hall in fright, and no one dared to run to the gate.

Because there was already a group of Taoist priests standing there, all of those Taoist priests stood with weapons, with devilish sneers on their faces, and the Taoist priests blocked the gate firmly.

No one can enter.

Similarly, no one can come out.

For this plan, Lu Jun carefully planned for several months. The most important chess piece, Yu Ji, was secretly sent down to Wu County and Danyang County a few months ago. He did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to build up his momentum, which earned him the title of "Old Immortal".

Now, Liu Gan has fallen into the trap, and the network is almost flawless.

Hmph, Liu Gan, Liu Gan, today you are sure to die!

Thinking of the enmity with Liu Gan, Lu Jun couldn't help gritting his teeth, his eyes never relaxing, staring at Liu Gan who was flustered and wielding his sword in the battle circle.

Lu Jun didn't choose to do it himself, although he really wanted to kill Liu Gan himself, but he knew that he couldn't beat Liu Gan, this point had already been concluded in the sword competition in the Lu residence.

Moreover, there is absolutely no need for him to act by himself. For this day, he has deployed many killers here, and there are also some single-handed masters among them.

Among these people, Yang Aruo is the most unpredictable.

Even Lu Jun himself, even after watching Yang Aruo kill countless times, Lu Jun still couldn't see Yang Aruo's true strength clearly.

Lu Jun even once doubted whether there was such a person in this world that Yang Aruo wanted to kill but couldn't.

"Ah Ruo, it's your luck to meet me in this life, so it's not my luck."

Lu Jun stared at the ghostly figure in the shadow of sword, light and sword, and the corner of his mouth involuntarily raised a beautiful arc.

Lu Jun only smiled for half a second, then suddenly frowned.

In the battle circle of swords, lights and swords, Xiao Qiao suddenly stopped in front of Liu Gan. She swung her sword casually, and she easily pushed back the unstoppable Yang Aruo.

"Brother-in-law, you go first, I'll block you here!"

Xiao Qiao seemed calm, but she was extremely flustered inside, and her tone of voice trembled slightly.

Why panic?

Because there are too many enemies in front of him and their strength is too strong, Xiao Qiao hardly sees any chance of winning.

Liu Gan obviously knew this too, without moving a step, he said in a deep voice, "If you don't leave, I won't leave, at worst, you will die!"

Yang Aruo snorted coldly: "None of you can leave!"

The next moment, a casserole-like iron fist struck hard, and Yang Aruo's movements were as fast as lightning.

Xiao Qiao didn't say a word, picked up the long sword with one hand, and resolutely pushed forward, and immediately fought with Yang Aruo.

Yang Aruo opened and closed every move, and every attack was powerful and heavy, like a tiger descending a mountain, or like a head covering his face, no matter in terms of momentum or strength, he completely defeated Xiao Qiao.

Xiao Qiao was not familiar with Yang Aruo's depth at first, but when she met him for the first time, she suffered a dark loss because of the opponent's great strength. Spiritual swordsmanship, fighting with it on the edge.

During the fight, Xiao Qiao searched for Yang Aruo's flaw several times, but the time for Yang Aruo to show his flaw was very short each time, and Xiao Qiao couldn't strike the sword immediately every time.

In this way, these so-called flaws are basically not flaws.

"Damn it, it would be great if my sword speed could be faster!"

Xiao Qiao tried her best but couldn't gain the slightest advantage. Seeing that Shijian's arm gradually began to ache, Xiao Qiao knew that this was a harbinger of the recurrence of the old injury.

At the same time, Liu Gan was being attacked by Yu Ji and Liu Dun. These two old Taoist priests were also masters at using swords. In particular, besides using a sword in one hand, they also held a whisk in the other hand. Every two swords are combined with a secret flick of the whisk in the hand, the combination of the sword and the whisk is vivid and sensitive, it is by no means a one-day effort.

One of the two old Taoist priests mainly attacked the upper three lanes, and the other focused on the lower three lanes. They superimposed up and down, intersected left and right, and within two moves, Liu Gan cut a big hole in Liu Gan's back, and the blood instantly stained his clothes.

"Lord!"

Exclaiming in shock, Pan Zhang gave up his life to kill him, and despite being cut several times on the way, he forced a bloody path and took the initiative to fight with Yu Ji.

This time out, Pan Zhang brought people who are all the top experts among the unparalleled guards, but Lu Jun obviously came prepared. After all, the two fists are no match for the four hands, and there are only 17 unparalleled guards. , in the process of protecting Liu Gan, he was quickly wiped out by the enemy regiment.

Liu Gan was forced into a corner by the enemy, leaving Pan Zhang alone, and both of them were seriously injured.

On the other side, Xiao Qiao was knocked to the ground by Yang Aruo's punch, and the violent blow made Xiao Qiao spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiaoqin, how are you doing!"

Liu Gan looked at Xiao Qiao who fell to the ground with a worried look on his face.

Lu Jun walked in front of Liu Gan unhurriedly, and said arrogantly: "You are in danger of protecting yourself, and you still have the heart to worry about others?"

Liu Gan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, looked at Lu Jun coldly and said, "Lu Ziming, this is a grudge between you and me. If you are a man, don't hurt her, she is innocent!"

Lu Jun looked at Liu Gan with pity, and sneered, "Please, as long as you kneel down and beg me, I promise not to move her."

Pan Zhang was furious: "You dog thief, don't insult my lord!"

The sharp long knife in Pan Zhang's hand was about to fall on Lu Jun's head, when a black shadow came out with lightning speed.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound.

Yang Aruo knocked Pan Zhang flying with a punch, and the latter fell hard onto the wall, with crimson blood slowly flowing out of his mouth.

What a terrifying punch!

He actually sent a man weighing 180 kilograms flying with one punch!
"Wen Gui!"

Liu Gan yelled, his voice sounded like a bell.

Lu Jun saw it in his eyes, and sneered again and again: "Do you know it hurts? Just know it hurts. Just now it was heartache. Now it's your body's turn!"

A female voice came from behind: "Lu Ziming, you can't kill him."

Lu Jun didn't turn around, because he knew who the speaker was, and he was familiar with the voice.

Lu Jun said coldly: "You said you can't kill me, so you won't kill me? Who do you think you are!"

Xiao Qiao barely stood up from the ground, and shouted at Lu Jun's back: "If you kill him, my sister will hate you forever!"

Lu Jun was silent for a long time, before saying: "Then let her hate me, at least when she hates me, she still has me in her heart."

Lu Jun snatched a long knife from the man beside him, and raised the sharp blade high.

Xiao Qiao trembled all over, and shouted hysterically: "Lu Ziming, you can't do this!"

Lu Jun raised the knife and said with a sneer, "Go to hell, Liu Gan!"

At the critical moment, a stone cut through the air and hit Lu Jun's wrist holding the knife.

The long knife fell to the ground.

Lu Jun jumped up and shouted like crazy: "Who is it? Who dares to stop me? Get out!"

A man and a woman appeared in front of everyone, and the woman's red lips parted slightly, and she said slowly: "She's right, you can't do that."

(End of this chapter)

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