Fengshen Wendaoxing

　　 Early the next morning, Lu Chuan cleaned up the yard after he had taken it out, and then spent money to find a craftsman to repair the wall that had been damaged last night.

　　 The following days were relatively peaceful, Lu Chuan snorted and practiced his sword while guarding the shop and waiting for Master's return.

　　 until the third day.

　　 Someone suddenly came from the palace and brought out the will of the emperor, saying that Jiang Ziya had merit in eliminating demons.

　　The matter of removing the demon, it can be said that Jiang Ziya completely turned the salted fish over and flew into the sky, and embarked on an official journey.

　　 After having a big feast in Songjiazhuang and inviting friends and relatives to celebrate for three days, Jiang Ziya and his wife moved into the spacious mansion in the east of Chaoge City, where there was a maid serving.

　　 became an official, this fortune-telling hall would naturally not open again, so the fortune-telling hall was returned to the Song family.

　　 Evening, setting sun!

　　 "The uncle is well-developed and left, and the master has gone out and disappeared..."

　　 Lu Chuan stood alone in the courtyard, looking up at the sky at a forty-five degree angle, looking a little lonely.

　　 Together with the yellow autumn leaves falling from the big trees next to him, and the atmosphere of the evening sunset, he looks lonely and lonely.

Snapped!

　　 A palm-sized leaf flew up and patted his eyes, breaking the atmosphere in an instant.

　　 "This dead bird, I don't know where it went!"

　　 Lu Chuan raised his hand to grab the leaves and murmured. The wings were on the bird, and he naturally couldn't control it.

　　 Zhongming Bird often helps people expel beasts and monsters everywhere. When they come back, they will have some scars on their body, and they will be wounded for a while. After that, they will no longer see the shadow.

　　 Of course, as long as he summons, the bird will come no matter how far away.

　　 The night fell on the earth again.

　　 Lu Chuan sat down again, closed his eyes and began to practice day after day.

　　 He has been cultivating for almost a year, and he has taken a blood pill for the Remingling God. At this time, the level of true power in his body is already surpassing that of a Qi refiner or warrior in the same realm.

when! when! when!

　　 After an unknown period of time, the Purple Cloud Sword that was placed on his knees suddenly vibrated again.

"Um?"

　　 Lu Chuan slowly closed his eyes and opened his eyes, but he looked around but saw nothing unusual.

　　 After he opened his eyes, the purple sword also stopped vibrating.

　　 Lu Chuan lowered his head and glanced at Zi Xiaojian in confusion. Suddenly, his expression was startled, and he suddenly raised his head to look at the roof of the shop ahead.

　　 I saw only above, a figure in white clothes fell from the sky, like a fairy Linfan coming to the world.

　　 Dresses are like snowy clothes fluttering!

　　 The bright full moon seemed to have become a foil behind her at this moment, becoming eclipsed.

　　 Then, she fell on the roof as light as a leaf.

　　 This is a young girl with smooth and fair skin. She is never more than twenty years old. She wears layers of light gauze, but she is even more slim and graceful.

　　 There is also a piece of white gauze covering her face.

　　 Although she can't see her real face, her exposed snow-white skin and delicate forehead make people imaginable how beautiful she really is.

　　 She stood there like a perfect work of art, every part of her body was carefully carved by God, so perfect that there were no flaws.

　　 The moonlight was gradually blocked by dark clouds.

　　 But the yard seemed to be shining, she seemed to have a kind of magic power, a kind of magic power that would eclipse everything as long as she was there.

"who?!"

　　 Lu Chuan didn't have time to pay attention to this at this time. With a low drink, he instantly became vigilant.

　　It should be known that after practicing, his ears and eyes are far beyond ordinary people, especially when he is practicing calmly, his body's senses and spiritual sensations are even more acute.

　　 But this girl can come silently, without being noticed by him, it can already explain a lot of things.

　　The most clear point is that the master's practice is absolutely superior to him.

　　 "Are you Jiang Ziya's nephew Lu Chuan?"

　　 The woman did not answer the question, and at the same time glanced at him for the first time, her voice was soft and charming, pleasant to the ears.

　　 It wasn't until then that Lu Chuan noticed that this woman had a pair of attractive peach eyes.

"You are…"

　　 Lu Chuan frowned slightly, but his hand was already touching the hilt of the Zixiao Sword.

　　 "Then let me try your jinliang!"

　　 The girl uttered a soft chick and jumped from the roof into a cloud of white mist, exploded and dissipated.

　　 The breeze blew, and for a while the courtyard returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

　　 But hasn't everything really happened?

　　 Lu Chuan had already stood up tightly, raising his spiritual sense to the extreme, his eyes slowly swept across the grass and trees in the courtyard, his right hand was firmly on the hilt of the sword.

　　Hu!

　　 Suddenly, Lu Chuan's complexion changed abruptly, and a cloud of white mist suddenly appeared behind him under the moonlight, and it quickly condensed into a human shape. The white light of the palm of his hand slapped his heart toward the vital point.

　　锵!

　　In an instant, a rapid sword chant sounded in the courtyard, and a purple sword light flickered in the courtyard.

　　 The girl floated and then withdrew ten feet away, a bit less flattering and more solemn in her charming eyes.

　　 Lu Chuan also hurriedly withdrew five or six steps before stabilizing his body, and then the purple sword pointed at the white-clothed girl.

　　 ticking...

　　 The red blood flowed from the palm of her right hand which was hanging down and dripped onto the ground.

　　 There is a blood-red hole in the palm of the hand that is as slender as a beautiful jade.

　　 "What kind of sword are you?"

　　 She frowned slightly, staring at the sword pointed at her in the young man's hand and said.

　　 Just now, when she was about to shoot the young man with a fatal blow, the young man had been holding the sword with the hilt in his hand and it was out of the sheath.

　　 At the same time that the young man took out the sword, he turned around at a very fast speed, and the sword was cut in her hand.

　　 She was injured, but she was not too strong as a teenager, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com doesn't care about the ten cultivation bases of this young man.

　　 This time, he was too tolerant. He had been holding the hilt of the sword without pulling it out. He didn't let the divine sword out of its sheath until the end, and she suffered a loss by surprise.

　　 If he had pulled out the sword before, after seeing the extraordinaryness of the Zixiao Sword, wouldn't she have any defense?

　　 "Purple Xiao!"

　　 Lu Chuan stared at her coldly and spit out two words.

　　 But only he knows that the palms of his hands are all sweaty at this time. After practicing for so long, this is the first time he has confronted others.

　　 And he is an enemy of life and death, he is merciless as soon as he shoots, no one knows his current mood, is it nervous, excited, longing, or... afraid?

　　 Lu Chuan couldn't say it himself.

　　 may have all, but after the first fight just now, all these emotions and everything have disappeared.

　　The only thing left is the opponent in front of him.

　　 "If your reliance is only this magic soldier, then I can tell you now that you are dead today." The girl said lightly.

　　 Although she is not very old, her words are somewhat old-fashioned.

　　 "Try it!"

　　 Lu Chuan stared at her, only two words back.

　　 Although it seems to be about the same age as him, he already knows after the fight just now that this girl's cultivation base is much higher than him, and he doesn't know how to cultivate.

　　 "What a monster!" He muttered in his heart.

　　 The girl's eyes flashed when she heard the words, and the next moment her figure moved, she swept forward.

　　 In the blink of an eye, she came to Lu Chuan, using her palms to release her skill to release Guanghua and shoot him continuously.

　　 Facing this fierce attack, Lu Chuan waved the Zixiao sword in his hand to block, at this moment, his mind was calmer than ever.