Peerless Daoist

When they heard that, the old man suddenly changed his face.

"Miss, go!" The old man suddenly threw a blood out of his chest.

He was enchanted at this time, and he was talking about a strange mantra, and his body was surging with momentum.

"Burning life is nothing but a futile resistance." The monks were laughing and laughing, and they respectively performed magic skills and slapped them on the old man.

The old man had already been exhausted by oil lamps. Under the bombardment of such magic, his body became broken and ragged and overturned directly on the ground.

The woman saw the appearance, but did not retreat hair, instead of controlling the magic weapon, rushed to the monks.

"Hum, there is a legal situation in the area. Dare you wait for me to do it?" One of the nuns sneered and gave a sword at the fingertip, and flew towards the woman.

In front of you, the sword will stab on the woman and kill the woman directly.

Bang!

The sword was in the air and burst into pieces.

"Who!" The monk was surprised and turned to look at it.

Only in the desert, suddenly appeared a young man, walking slowly on a layer of sand.

His expression was indifferent, but his eyes were cold, which made the monk tremble.

"Pretend to be a ghost, find death!" The monk roared, and dozens of swordsmen came straight from different directions towards the landing feather.

Luyu gave a light look at the sword and sighed.

This sigh, which reverberated in the open desert, did not seem to be a big voice, fell in the Friar's ear, but it blew like a thunder.

Poof!

The monk could not bear the pressure and spit blood directly.

"Who are you, I can't afford to be the one in the valley of the ghost king in the ice field!" A monk roared in the color.

Luyu glanced at him and waved with his hand: "noisy!"

There is no magic wave, just a hand fan wind, the air is hard on the face of the monk.

The monk didn't expect Lu Yu to do so and dodge. But the wind in his hand made him hide.

What a!

The monk blew up directly and turned into a blood mist.

What!

Just slap any one, unexpectedly, out of the hole the strong, the air to kill.

Is this still a person!

"He is at least a strong soul, and run away!" Several people who survived were numb and fled like flying.

Around, suddenly, it was quiet.

The woman squatted beside the old man, and the old man was dead with his eyes open.

She closed the eyes of the old man, then stood up and bowed to Lu Yu: "thank you for your help."

Luyu asked, "are you from Chu family?"

"My wife is Chu family, chuyuru." The woman said softly.

Lu Yu stood in front of the woman and felt her tension.

The woman at present is quite similar to his age, but because the close people around him die and are deterred by Lu Yu's means, she is a bit short for a while.

Lu Yu took another look and saw a jade lock on the woman's neck.

He reached for a touch, a familiar feeling, and suddenly came up to his heart.

This jade lock, he also has one.

In the past, when he was in the south, Lu Kaishan once told him that in Zhongtu, he had a married fiancee from a young age.

Born in Chu family, this fiancee is the eldest daughter of Chu family, and the identity of his direct eldest son is the most matched.

"It turns out, it's such a coincidence." Luyu sighed in his heart.

Lu Yu's hand held the jade lock, but did not notice that Chu Yuru's pretty face had been hot.