Chapter 1397 Chen Fu (2-4)

Luzhou asked:

"How did Mrs. Chen intimidate the ten disciples? The human heart is unpredictable, and the greed of human nature is the most difficult to control."

Hearing that Lu Zhou called the saint's name a taboo, Yan Mu showed embarrassment and said: "Chen Shengren is famous all over the world, convinces people with morality, and never forcibly controls his disciples. Moreover, Chen Shengren has a high prestige, everyone is in awe, ten Sir, even if you have a different heart, you don't dare to be the enemy of the world."

Lu Zhou shook his head and gave him a simple comment: "Young."

"?"

They continued to fly forward.

After half a day, I settled on the eastern peak from Luoyang, the western capital, and rested for a while.

During this period, Lu Zhou also used the divine power of the celestial script to observe the situation of the subordinate Wuya. Fortunately, there was someone to take care of him at all times, so there would be nothing wrong. Ye Tianxin had already returned to Motian Pavilion, and the overall situation was relatively stable, so he put away his magical powers and stayed to rest.

Yan Mu looked at Bai Ze curiously and asked, "I heard that Bai Ze is an extremely rare mythical beast in legends. I don't know how senior got this beast?"

"Luck," Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu nodded: "Senior is really humble."

"It was luck indeed."

"Teached." Yan Mu handed over to Lu Zhou.

Luzhou: "..."

You see, no one believes the truth.

Yan Mu pointed in the direction of the Western Capital and said, "Luoyang is coming soon. We were lucky, and we did not encounter any robbery along the way. When we arrived at Luoyang, the Western Capital, these thieves would not dare to appear, but the more The closer you get to the Western Capital, the more experts there will be. I never believe that there are experts in the folk and clowns in the palace. Even if there are experts in the folk, 10,000 folks may not be worth one Western Capital.”

Lu Zhou nodded, this person was quite reasonable.

Yan Mu continued: "Junior dares to ask the senior to ask Chen Shengren to learn, or to give a gift?"

"neither."

Seeing Lu Zhou's expressionless face, Yan Mu stopped asking questions. This is his personal business.

Going too far is not good.

The two rested for a while.

continue to go.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Zhou ordered Bai Ze to guard outside the city. Bai Ze was too conspicuous, and entering the Western Capital would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

The two swept towards Luo Yang.

At this time, they saw a red chariot flying from the southeast.

The Kong Chai was magnificent, with only four disciples guarding it, and the flight speed was extremely fast.

Yan Mu frowned when he saw the red empty carriage: "Seven Star Sword Gate, Qiu Wenjian?"

Lu Zhou glanced at him and asked:

"You recognize him?"

Yan Mu's eyes flashed with anger, and he snorted coldly: "I'm not afraid of senior's jokes, it's him who injured me. Ten days ago, I left Luoxia Mountain to participate in the Taoism conference in Wenxiang Valley, and was asked by this Qiu. The sword was placed in secret."

"The road to the enemy is narrow." Lu Zhou nodded.

"I hate this person very much, senior, let's take a detour..." Yan Mu said.

Lu Zhou: "?"

Seeing others take a detour, this is equivalent to rubbing one's own dignity on the ground.

Yan Mu was slightly embarrassed to see that Lu Zhou did not turn around.

That empty carriage had come not far away, and a voice came from the empty carriage, with a little joking and ridicule: "Isn't this the sect master of Luoxia Mountain? What a coincidence."

Yan Mu frowned and said:

"Qiu Wenjian, you are really haunted. You can go wherever I go. Are you sending someone to follow me?"

Kong Nianzhong laughed and said, "I'm not that bored yet, so I sent someone to follow a defeated general."

These last four words are equivalent to face-to-face output, face-to-face insults.

Yan Mu: "You..."

"Wen Xianggu said that victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. Sect Master Yan, you look so angry... I'm very worried." Qiu Wenjian said with a smile.

Yan Mu scolded: "It's not that you cheated? It's not honorable to win."

"If you don't agree, then let's play again... just before entering the Western Capital, this wilderness is a good place to learn from each other. How is it?" Qiu Wenjian said.

"Come on!"

Yan Mu flew forward ten meters.

Qiu Wenjian said again: "Your injury has healed very quickly. But I have to advise you, don't be arrogant, I won't stop here this time."

Yan Mu sacrificed his sword gang.

Qiu Wenjian clicked his tongue and said, "Swordsmanship... you are far inferior to me."

Seeing that Yan Mu had been dominated by anger, Lu Zhou said, "Young man, what a big voice."

The sound was majestic yet calm.

Kong Nianli was stunned for a moment, looked at Lu Zhou, and a disciple next to him said, "Isn't this Zhou Tian of Luoxia Mountain, a disciple of the inner courtyard?"

It was only then that Lu Zhou remembered that the effect of the Disguise Card was still there.

Qiu Wenjian ignored Lu Zhou, but looked at Yan Mu and said, "Sect Master Yan, you can't be the master of the sect, you actually need a disciple to support him?"

Yan Mu looked back and looked embarrassed.

At this time, he saw Lu Zhou waving his sleeves and said, "This old man's time is very precious, and there is no time to waste. Are you still going?"

Lu Zhou stepped into the air, like a catkin, and swept towards Luo Yang.

Qiu Wenjian and Yan Mu: "?"

Kong Ranzhong laughed out loud, and Qiu Wenjian said, "Sect Master Yan, you are getting worse and worse, even a disciple can ride wildly on your head."

Originally coming to Bingdilian, Luzhou didn't want to cause trouble.

Save time, save time, and solve problems in the fastest way.

It's good, you don't look for trouble, trouble comes to you.

Lu Zhou stopped, turned around and said, "I don't know how to respect others at a young age."

With five fingers raised, Yan Mu's sword flew up, and the second pointed at the sword, huh huh huh - passing through the empty chariot.

Qiu Wenjian was startled, he rushed through the top of the empty carriage, jumped into the air, looked at Lu Zhou in surprise, and said, "A disciple, how could he have such a skill in mastering the sword?"

He drew his sword and slashed, trying to send the sword flying.

Lu Zhou continued to point his sword twice.

The sword was extremely dexterous and swirled in the air.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang... The speed is getting faster and faster, like the wind and the shadow, like the wind and rain.

Qiu Wenjian was horrified, and felt more and more struggling. The speed of the sword was so fast that it finally revealed a flaw.

Chi-

The long sword swirled around Qiu Wenjian in a circle.

Sheath!

bass! The long sword returned to Yan Mu's scabbard.

Yan Mu was dumbfounded.

Lu Zhou's phantom flashed, and he stood half a meter in front of Qiu Wenjian with his hands behind his back, staring at Qiu Wenjian with deep eyes.

Qiu Wenjian: "..."

The four or five disciples around Kong Ran were also extremely surprised.

Qiu Wenjian's eyelids kept beating, and he didn't agree with his sword!

boom!

Lu Zhou held the sword between his two fingers, not moving at all.

Qiu Wenjian wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move, as if he was being held down by a big mountain, unable to move.

The vitality was also imprisoned, as if the whole body was frozen.

Lu Zhou opened his fingers, palms forward, and pushed the tip of the sword, bang bang bang... The sword was broken into pieces! Pushing it all the way to Qiu Wenjian's chest, bang————

Qiu Wenjian spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards, his face pale.

"Master!"

The disciples rushed over quickly and caught Qiu Wenjian, all of them were amazed.

After Qiu Wenjian was caught, his inner breath was extremely disordered, his dantian was restless, and he groaned again.

Lu Zhou said lightly: "The foundation is unstable, the sword is too old, the tricks are repeated, and the control of vitality has not yet started. Young people, after learning a little bit, dare to make a fortune everywhere?"

"..."

After hearing this, Qiu Wenjian spat out another mouthful of blood.

Lu Zhou turned around and glanced at Yan Mu, and said, "This old man has limited time."

Yan Mu nodded and quickly followed.

He turned around and glared at Xiaqiu Wenjian with great relief in his eyes.

The two swept towards Luo Yang.

When the backs of the two disappeared, Qiu Wenjian groaned again.

"Sect Master!"

"Sect Master, what's wrong with you?"

Qiu Wenjian grabbed the hilt of Broken Sword fiercely and said, "A disciple... Actually, how powerful is he?"

The disciple next to him said blankly: "It's really strange, when did Zhou Tian become so powerful. This, this doesn't make sense!"

"Could it be that you deliberately hide your strength?"

"It's impossible, right? Can you endure it until today?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Qiu Wenjian looked in Luo Yang's direction and said, "Let's find out."

"Yes."

"Sect Master, are you still going to visit Saint Chen?"

Qiu Wenjian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the pain, took a breath, and said, "Of course we will go... As long as we have a good relationship with the disciples of Chen Shengren's sect, it will be when I will destroy Luoxia Sect."

"Now?"

"Now, now, now!"

"Yes."

...

Western capital, Luoyang.

One of the most prosperous human cities in Dahan.

Luzhou and Yan Mu were walking on the street.

The two were not interested in the crowds coming and going and the lively streets.

Yan Mu had been recalling the scene of Lu Zhou using the sword, and quickly followed, and said with a low laugh, "Senior, your swordsmanship..."

"Do you want to learn?"

"No no no... I'm just asking."

"You don't have a talent for kendo, and boxing is more suitable for you." Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu shook his head and said, "However, the tutor once said that I am more suitable for kendo."

"If you were young, it was true, but you have no calluses in your palms and your movements are slow. Your great talent has been wasted long ago," Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu was stunned, then sighed.

After a while, the two came to the end of the street.

Yan Mu said: "Saint Chen has a high status and will not live in the capital. I will ask, senior wait a moment."

Lu Zhou nodded.

Yan Mu flew into the distance, and after about a quarter of an hour, Yan Mu returned.

"Senior, you are lucky, Saint Chen is in the Qiushui Mountain Pavilion west of Luoyang." Yan Mu said.

"it is good."

Lu Zhou stepped on the ground.

Yan Mu looked at Lu Zhou who was flying up in surprise, followed quickly, and said in a low voice, "Senior, this is Luo Yang, he can't fly."

Lu Zhou ignored him and said, "Follow closely."

"what?"

Sure enough, the patrol team in Luoyang City flew up quickly.

The voice echoed: "Who is so bold, dare to make trouble in Luoyang!"

Dozens of patrolling practitioners pursued Luzhou and Yan Mu. The cultivators in the street shook their heads, another unlucky cultivator.

Yan Mu looked back, and the dozens of practitioners startled him.

Just as he was about to remind, Lu Zhou raised his big hand and grabbed Yan Mu's wrist.

hum ——

Yan Mu felt that the space seemed to be distorted. All the scenery and buildings in all directions became a distorted and blurred scene, as if it was pulled into a straight line.

Yan Mu's dantian qi sea followed and formed a vortex. This speed far exceeded his understanding and subverted his three views. Due to the huge gap in strength, he had tinnitus and dizziness, until he couldn't hear anything. to, out of sight.

call!

When everything recovered, Yan Mu suddenly felt the world spinning, bent over and vomited, and after vomiting for a long time, he gradually recovered.

Over Luoyang, dozens of cultivators from the patrol team looked at the sky with dumbfounded expressions, but there was nothing.

The two figures just disappeared for no reason.

In fact, it was because the gap in cultivation was too great that their eyesight could no longer capture Lu Zhou's shadow.

...

at the same time.

Lu Zhou stood beside Yan Mu with his hands behind his back, pointed to the front, and said, "This is the Qiushui Mountain Pavilion?"

Yan Mu raised his head, glanced at the green mountains and green waters, and the environment was pleasant, like the mountains in the fairyland on earth, and said, "Is this here?"

Lu Zhou frowned.

Yan Mu felt that the atmosphere was not right, and quickly said: "Yes, yes... This is the mountain of autumn water, I, I... Senior's cultivation base is unfathomable!"

Luzhou ignored this low-level flattery and felt nothing.

"lead the way."

"Yes."

Yan Mu was completely convinced.

Take the road towards the Qiushui Mountain Pavilion.

Not long after, the two finally landed at the foot of Qiushui Mountain.

Unexpectedly, under the autumn water mountain, there is a lot of activity and an endless stream of cultivators, carrying various precious gifts, and waiting in line.

Yan Mu said: "It's really here, there are a lot of visitors! I'm afraid that after lining up, I won't be able to see the saint."

"Queue?" Lu Zhou frowned.

"Senior, don't underestimate these people. Those who have the courage to ask to see the saint must have some background. People like me will not come at all, they are asking for no fun. I don't know how many people queue up to see the saint every year. It's good to get used to it." Yan Mu said .

"I don't have the habit of queuing," Lu Zhou said.

"what?"

With that said, Lu Zhou Takong flew towards Qiushui Mountain, directly floating above everyone's heads.

This behavior must have provoked public anger.

"Who is so bold, dare to make trouble under the saint's door?"

"Too presumptuous!"

"It's just arrogant! It's unreasonable!"

Looking at the angry crowd, Lu Zhou ignored them and instead flew to the barrier with Yan Mu, who was extremely nervous.

Under the holy mountain, whoever dares to fight privately can only talk about it.

Seeing the crowd grit their teeth.

"In my life, I hate two kinds of people the most. One is those who jump in the queue casually, and the other who don't jump in the queue for me." A cultivator scolded.

"..."

At this moment, two Qingpao disciples plundered from the Qiushui Mountain.

"Those who trespass on Qiushui Mountain will be severely punished! Please respect yourselves!"

The group behind pointed to Lu Zhou and Yan Mu.

Yan Mu's face was thin, and his ears were already red. On the other hand, Lu Zhou's face was calm and calm.

"The old man wants to see Saint Chen, please lead the way."

Yan Mu: "..."

Senior, your cultivation is very powerful, but you can't bear to die like this, can you speak in a low-key manner... Yan Mu is extremely anxious.

The green-robed practitioner said: "The saint is not free today, please come back."

As soon as these words came out, before Lu Zhou could speak, many cultivators who were queuing behind were unhappy.

"Don't, brother, I brought the first-class blood ginseng to visit the saint."

"I'm an envoy from Beinu, I'm asking to see the senior saint!"

"I'm the eldest disciple of Tianchi Sect, I'm asking to see the senior sage."

Unexpectedly, the cultivator in the green robe was unmoved, and still said expressionlessly: "The saint is really not free, please come back."

The tone of speech is mechanical and emotionless. Scumbag.

Lu Zhou frowned.

With a flick of his sleeves, he stepped forward with his hands behind his back.

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is going to be hard!

All of them opened their mouths and looked at Lu Zhou and Yan Mu in disbelief.

Yan Mu's heart was pounding, even if he was the head of Luoxia Gate, he was no different from an ant at the feet of a saint.

It's over, it's over... it's too much fun this time.

Yan Mu has already thought about turning around and running away at any time, who can afford this.

Lu Zhou stopped in front of the barrier and observed the formation and pattern of the lower barrier.

The practitioners looked like they were watching a play.

Just when everyone thought that it was impossible for Lu Zhou to open the barrier of Qiushui Mountain, Lu Zhou raised his hand and pressed his big hand forward.

The power of the palm of the hand is like a tide, opening the barrier.

hum ——

Everyone: "..."

Lu Zhou walked in easily.

The two Qingpao disciples looked at Lu Zhou in surprise.

Lu Zhou looked back and saw that Yan Mu looked like a monkey, scratching his ears and cheeks, and said, "Yan Mu."

Yan Mu turned around and said, "Huh?"

"Still keep up?"

"Oh." Yan Mu was shocked and aggrieved.

Surprised that Lu Zhou actually entered the barrier, and aggrieved that this wave is really going to end.

Those practitioners who line up have their mouths wide open.

Lu Zhou came to the two Qingpao practitioners and said, "Lead the way."

The Qingpao disciple said: "This... Your Excellency trespassing on Qiushui Mountain, you are very brave. According to the rules of Qiushui Mountain, you must be punished."

Lu Zhou said, "The shelf is not small."

Lu Zhou ignored the two young men.

The rules bind the mediocre, not him.

He walked up the steps with his hands behind him.

Yan Mu wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only bite the bullet and follow.

Lu Zhou took a step and came to the middle of the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Yan Mu took a lot of effort to follow.

Just when the two were about to reach the top of the mountain, a phantom appeared in the sky.

He was dressed in a gray robe, with a brocade hat on his head, and a knife on his waist. He said with awe-inspiring eyes, "Who?"

Lu Zhou felt that this person's cultivation was extremely high, and he should have been the one with the highest cultivation since he entered Biandilian, so he said, "Who are you?"

The robe practitioner said, "You don't know me?"

Yan Mu grimaced and whispered in Lu Zhou's ear: "This is under the sage's sect, Mr. Hua, Hua... Hua Yin."

When he announced his name, his voice was extremely low.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, "It turned out to be the eldest disciple of Saint Chen."

"You can enter the barrier, and your cultivation is not weak. But it is not in line with the rules." Hua Yin said.

"Rules are meant to be broken," Lu Zhou said.

"..."

When Hua Yin heard this, what he said seemed to make sense.

"Dare to ask your honorable name?" Hua Yin cupped his hands and asked.

"My husband's surname is Lu."

"Why are you looking for a tutor?" Hua Yin continued to ask.

"You can't control this matter," Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu didn't dare to interrupt at all.

Big boss dialogue, words are all tricks.

Hua Yin frowned slightly and said, "surnamed Lu? I've never heard of such a number one person in the cultivation world."

He guessed in his heart that it should be a hidden master who came to the master to ask for his cultivation experience.

Lu Zhou did not mention that he was from Jinlian.

I learned from Qin Renyue that Bing Tilian is more ostracized from the outside world. If she said it, she might not be able to see husband Chen.

Among the top ten disciples of Chen Fu's family, there are four real people, so it is better to deal with it cautiously.

Lu Zhou said: "The world is big, you don't know it's normal."

Saying that, he stepped forward.

Hua Yin raised his hand, stood in front of him, and said, "My teacher has an order, and I won't see any guests today."

At this moment, a Qingpao disciple flew from below, knelt down on one knee, and said to Hua Yin, "Mr. Da, Qiu Wenjian, the master of the Seven Star Sword Sect, sent a letter saying that he asked to see the saint. "

Hua Yin nodded and said, "Let him come over."

"Yes."

Hearing this, Lu Zhou was unhappy and frowned.

Before he could speak, Hua Yin said, "Sect Master of Seven Star Sword Sect has an appointment with his tutor, and they said hello three days ago. Today, I came to Qiushui Mountain and said hello again. I hope your forgiveness."

The implication is that you didn't say hello, and you didn't follow the formal procedures, so don't expect to see each other.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, "There is no one in this world that the old man can't see."

Step forward.

Hua Yin was startled, raised his big hand, and found a shocking palm print.

When the palm print was about to hit Lu Zhou, Lu Zhou's figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Hua Yin.

Hua Yin was surprised and shouted, "Bold!"

The phantom flickered and headed towards Luzhou.

Lu Zhou stood up, the space froze, time stood still, his body flashed again, and he appeared a hundred meters away.

Hua Yin was stunned: "Daren?!"

These three words also made Yan Mu tremble.

What he followed was a real person!

Just when Hua Yin wanted to catch up, a majestic voice came: "Let him come up."

Hua Yin immediately became respectful and said, "Yes."

...

Autumn Water Mountain Pavilion.

A grey-haired old man is playing chess.

The other side of the chessboard was empty.

He played the game while admiring the beauty of the waterfall.

After a while, Lu Zhou appeared near the pavilion, Yan Mu and Hua Yin followed.

When Lu Zhou first saw Chen Fu, he thought of the scene at the beginning of his time-travel, but Chen Fu was more comfortable and didn't have those embarrassing things.

Chen Fu was thinner, his hair was neat, and his white robe was clean and spotless.

It's hard to imagine that this is the first person of Bingdi Shuanglian, the great sage Chen Fu.

Lu Zhou took a hundred feet and appeared opposite Chen Fu.

Just sat down.

Seeing this, the eldest disciple Hua Yin stepped forward angrily.

Chen Fu's expression was calm, with a slight smile, he raised his hand to signal Hua Yin to step back.

Hua Yin didn't dare to make trouble and stepped aside, like a qualified guard.

Yan Mu kept swallowing his saliva, standing beside Hua Yin, peeking at Chen Fu from time to time, his heart beating more violently.

So this is Shengren Chen?

Is this the Great Sage Chen that everyone wants to see? Countless male cultivators revere the first person in Biandi Shuanglian, and countless female cultivators dream of the great saint! ?

Yan Mu was so excited that he almost cried.

Because he is also a big fan of the great saint.

He could hardly contain his excitement, and he seemed a little unsteady.

Chen Fu raised his head and glanced at Lu Zhou.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhou turned his head and said, "Yan Mu."

"what?"

"What are you still doing outside?" Lu Zhou pointed to the stone bench beside him.

Yan Mu's fingers trembled slightly.

I don't dare to sit!

I would rather lie on the outside than sit flush with the saint!

Chen Fu laughed softly: "Sit down."

Yan Mu's head was blank: "..."

Lu Zhou shook his head, hopeless.

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