The Art of the Great Sword

Lu Baihe was always arrogant when he spoke.

The thing he was most proud of in his life was giving birth to a daughter like Lu Ningwei. If it weren't for Lu Ningwei, the Lu family would never have turned over so quickly.

"Hurry up, the distinguished guests will be here soon."

Lu Baihe put his hands behind his back and shouted angrily when he saw something he didn't like. Many servants trembled and immediately worked faster.

At noon, the Lu family banquet officially began.

Many guests came with gifts in their hands and smiled.

Once Lu Ningwei became the leader of the Tianhuo Sect, her status and position would be the best in the entire Great Zhou Dynasty. In addition, her master Liu Mu was a member of the Liu clan, so everyone knew that Lu Ningwei would definitely become the top genius in Dongzhou in the future.

I'm afraid no one else is qualified to be compared with him.

"Congratulations!"

"Master Lu, your family has a phoenix!"

"In the future, won't the entire Great Zhou Dynasty be respected by Master Lu?"

"Yes, with such a daughter, no one can compare to her in this life!"

After each guest came, they all bowed to Lu Baihe, presented gifts, and said a few compliments.

Lu Baihe smiled from ear to ear and greeted him repeatedly, "Haha, I'm sorry to make you laugh. My daughter is indeed gifted, but you can't flatter her to death, you can't flatter her to death!"

The families of several cities in the surrounding area all came, as well as the city lords, high-ranking officials and nobles, all gathered in the Lu family.

It is rumored that Lu Ningwei's own realm is already close to that of a king.

Once she controls the Tianhuo Sect, who can compare with her?

Just when the Lu family was in the midst of a bustle, a young man strode over carrying something, with a teasing look in his eyes, and soon stood in front of the Lu family's door.

"Hmm?"

When the Lu family's servants saw the object, their pupils shrank violently. They thought they had seen it wrong, and suddenly a surge of anger rose in their chests.

Who is this kid? Is he tired of living?

On the day of the Lu family's big wedding, he actually came to congratulate with a coffin!

"Fang family, Fang Qingyang."

Fang Qingyang laughed, "I'm holding a fine yellow nanmu coffin to congratulate Uncle Lu! I wish Uncle Lu will... die soon!"

As soon as this was said, the whole place fell into dead silence.

The guests around were all dumbfounded. You came to congratulate with a coffin?

Isn't this deliberately humiliating people?

And it's a fight to the death!

It's a big wedding day for the Lu family, celebrating Lu Ningwei's ascension to the position of the clan leader. At this critical moment, you come to scold people, you are simply asking for death!

"Fang Qingyang? Is he Fang Qingyang?"

"I heard that Lu Ningwei and Fang Qingyang were engaged at the beginning..."

"Hush, don't say that."

"Didn't he flee to the Sword Dynasty?"

"He's so brave to come back at this time and deliberately cause trouble!"

The guests gathered together, whispering in groups of three or two.

"Boom!"

The door opened, and several Lu family warriors rushed out, their faces full of murderous intent, wishing to tear Fang Qingyang to pieces.

"Fang Qingyang, you're looking for death!"

One of them roared, "I didn't kill you or destroy your Fang family because of our old relationship. I gave you enough face, but you actually dared to come back and humiliate my Lu family like this!"

"Stop talking nonsense, kill him!"

"Don't kill him, spare his life, and torture him!"

The warriors quickly exchanged opinions, raised their hands and rushed towards Fang Qingyang fiercely, and terrifying light burst out from their pupils.

Fang Qingyang raised his hand and threw the coffin into the sky, and then turned into a barely detectable terrifying afterimage and rushed into the crowd. He killed people without knowing how he attacked.

After a few breaths, Fang Qingyang stood in the same place again, stretched out his hand lightly, and caught the coffin that fell from the sky.

As for the strong men who attacked Fang Qingyang in front of him, each of them had a sword mark on his neck, fell to the ground, and died on the spot.

"I bought this coffin at a high price, and I must personally deliver it to Lu Baihe."

Fang Qingyang smiled, "All irrelevant people, please get out of the way. Anyone who dares to block the way will be killed without mercy!"

"You dare to act wildly in the Lu family, you are looking for death!"

A general shouted angrily, but before he finished speaking, a silver needle that was invisible to the naked eye pierced his forehead.

The general's body trembled and he collapsed to the ground powerlessly.

He himself was a strong man of the seventh level of the supernatural power realm, which was definitely terrifying!

As a result, he was killed in one move, and he didn't even have time to react.

"Hiss, there are others in the dark!"

I don't know who yelled, and then everyone's face turned pale. Fang Qingyang was not alone, and there were strong people helping him in secret.

To be able to kill the seventh level of the supernatural realm in one move, he must be a king, right?

The terrifying atmosphere quickly spread in the venue, and everyone's face was extremely ugly. They took the initiative to make way, and no one was willing to joke with their own lives.

Anyway, Fang Qingyang came to find Lu Baihe, not himself, so there was no need to get involved in such things.

Fang Qingyang walked all the way into the Lu family, and there was splendor everywhere, as luxurious as it could be. His eyes became colder and colder, and there was a smile on his face, "Lu family, very good, very good, back then he knelt on the ground like a grandson and begged for protection from our Fang family, and now it has developed to this extent in the blink of an eye, it's really good."

He walked forward leisurely and smiled, "Where is Lu Baihe, come out and see me."

"Fang Qingyang, are you looking for death?"

Deep in the courtyard, Lu Baihe walked out with a gloomy face. He gritted his teeth and watched everything. "How many lives do you have to kill to make trouble in my Lu family at this critical moment? Now my daughter, Lu Ningwei, is about to ascend to the position of the sect master. Killing you is like strangling an ant!"

"Lu Baihe, are you satisfied with this coffin?"

Fang Qingyang smiled, "If you are satisfied, then decide on this one. I will try my best to leave a complete body for you."

"Capture him, cripple his hands and feet, and hand him over to the Tianhuo Sect for disposal."

Lu Baihe's eyes were ferocious. "Since he is shameless, there is no need to be polite to him. Kill the chicken to scare the monkey. Let's see who dares to be arrogant in front of my Lu family in the future!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Four figures flew out quickly from behind Lu Baihe.

The Tianhuo Sect is now very powerful, with a large group of strong men below the king and prince realm. The people sent to protect Lu Baihe are all at the eighth level of the supernatural power realm.

Even on the same level as Li Yunzhi, the leader of the White Jade Sect!

It is conceivable what level the Skyfire Sect has reached now.

Fang Qingyang sneered and did not move.

He knew that it was not his turn to take action yet!

"Swish!"

A strange shadow rushed into the crowd, moving left and right, moving extremely smoothly, and the dagger in his hand was dancing to perfection.

After a few breaths, the figure withdrew his hand and stood in place.

He wore a mask on his face, his breath was terrifying, and his body was a little blurry, as if he had merged with this world.

The four eighth-level supernatural realm masters all had a blood hole in their hearts, which was caused by the dagger. They covered their chests with ugly expressions, "You... you poisoned the dagger!"

Xun Feng snorted coldly, "A killer's emphasis is on one fatal blow, and poisoning is normal."

"Pah."

The four fell to the ground one after another, their faces pale.

Lu Baihe was directly scared silly.