Comprehensive martial arts: The golden body is indestructible at the beginning

Dark clouds cover the moon, and there is no light for thousands of miles.

Under the leadership of Chun Niang, Lu Yuan and Cui Meigong walked into the backyard again.

But this time, they walked in the opposite direction from the stables, and arrived at a wasteland in just half a cup of tea.

In the middle of the wasteland, two wooden doors embedded in the ground were wide open. Around the wooden doors, corpses were lying everywhere.

Smelling the smell of blood and putrid smell mixed in the air, Cui Meigong frowned tightly and said to Lu Yuan, "Is this?"

"Let Chun Niang explain it to you." Lu Yuan said coldly: "Or you can go in and take a look yourself, and you will know everything."

Cui Meigong glanced at the shrinking Chun Niang and jumped into the cellar without hesitation.

But in a second, this swordsman who was once evaluated by Li Dangxin of Liangchan Temple as "the sword is like a man, and the most immovable is the will of King Ming", could no longer maintain that immovable state of mind.

He clasped his hands together tremblingly, lowered his head, and kept chanting the Buddha's name, unwilling to take another look at the scene in front of him.

The cellar was very large, but there were only two oil lamps hanging on the walls.

Just a corner of the weak light made Cui Meigong lose his mind.

Abi hell.

Apart from these four words, he could not find any words to describe the scene in front of him.

The upper body of a naked woman flickered in and out as the lights flickered, but with Cui Meigong's eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the other half was not hidden in the darkness.

There were countless figures hanging on the top of the cellar. Cui Meigong's arrival caused the air to flow, causing the black figures to begin to swing, colliding together and making a popping sound.

White bones hanging with residual flesh, blood that had turned black, excrement everywhere... If Cui Meigong hadn't been a first-class master, he would have fainted from the smell in the cellar.

"So, do you still think I went too far?" Lu Yuan's voice sounded behind him, still calm.

Calm like a volcano about to erupt.

Cui Meigong couldn't say a word. He subconsciously took a step back and suddenly felt that he had stepped on something.

He quickly raised his feet and took a closer look.

It was actually a piece of bloody silver.

Lu Yuan also saw Yinzi, his eyes became more complicated, and he said softly: "Go up and talk."

The two returned to the ground. Cui Meigong looked at the trembling Chun Niang and shouted: "What on earth is going on?!"

In order to save her life, the panicked Chun Niang told Lu Yuan the location.

But now she regrets it.

But now that the matter has come to this, she can only bite the bullet and say: "This is Wu...Wu Yuanming's arrangement.

Everyone they leave behind will be sent here after they get tired of playing.

They asked me to come and see them once a month and then report back to them. "

"Report?" Cui Meigong could no longer keep calm and shouted angrily: "People have become like this, why do they need to report back?!"

"It's their bet... the bet." Chun Niang was so frightened that she sat down on the ground and stammered: "They will place bets on people to see who can survive.

It’s just... entertainment..."

Looking at Lord Cui Mei who was full of murderous intent, Chun Niang's voice became lower and lower, and she didn't dare to say the last word.

"That's not what you said the first time." Lu Yuan suddenly said softly.

Chun Niang was shocked and quickly explained: "I just forgot, I really didn't mean to hide it!"

"Forgot?" Lu Yuan smiled and said, "You should know how many people you sent in, right?"

Chun Niang was speechless for a moment and couldn't speak a word for a long time.

Lu Yuan shook his head, and suddenly stretched out his fingers, and a blood hole immediately appeared on Chun Niang's forehead, and she lay softly on the ground, with panic frozen in her eyes forever.

Cui Meigong frowned when he saw this, but finally shook his head helplessly.

Lu Yuan stood aside without saying a word, thinking of the piece of bloody silver again.

That's what he left behind.

When he first entered the cellar, there were still some people alive inside.

At that time, Lu Yuan told them that they were free and asked them to wait here. After he finished solving the things here, he would send them away from Wanjian City.

But Lu Yuan's response was only a pair of dull eyes.

Lu Yuan had no choice but to leave some money and tell them that if they wanted to leave early, they could take the money and leave.

But when he came back this time, Lu Yuan found that the number of people hanging on it was exactly the same as the number of people he saw when he first came here.

Lu Yuan didn't even dare to look closely at the "ropes" used by those people to hang themselves!

Seeing Lu Yuan looking at the cellar in trance, Cui Meigong chanted the Buddha's name and said softly: "Donor Lu has a bodhisattva heart, those people who are liberated will surely reach bliss early in the future.

I also hope that Donor Lu will be more open-minded. "

"Ascend to Bliss early?" A cold smile appeared on Lu Yuan's lips: "Those who deserved to die didn't die, and those who didn't deserve to die died.

Such a world is too unreasonable, right? "

"Donor Lu, Sword Tomb..."

"You have been responsible for guarding Wu Yuanming, haven't you seen some clues?" Lu Yuan turned his head and stared at Mr. Cui Mei coldly, "Or...have you been turning a blind eye?"

Cui Meigong felt the murderous intention in Lu Yuan's words and said calmly: "Today is the first time that the poor monk has left the Sword Tomb. Before, Zhang Chengan and another person were responsible for guarding."

"What about that person?"

"Dead." Cui Meigong said calmly: "The children of Jianzhong need to be fed by the sword slave every day."

Cui Meigong paused for a moment and said with a sad look in his eyes: "For the disciples of Jianzhong, this is just an ordinary trial.

But for the sword slave, it is a way out of the gate of hell.

Donor Lu should know that the Wu Family Sword Tomb is a killing sword.

And if you want to practice a murderous sword, how can you do it without seeing blood? "

Lu Yuan was silent for a long time and said softly: "It's an advantage for him."

"The poor monk admits that before Mr. Lu came, Wu Yuanming did let Wu Yuanming kill innocent people indiscriminately, but I hope Mr. Lu understands the difficulties." Cui Meigong bowed his head and saluted.

"Do me a favor." Lu Yuan did not go into details, but said calmly: "Pray for blessings for these people, and then burn this place down."

Cui Meigong nodded, then frowned and said, "But once Chun Niang dies, there will be no evidence."

"It doesn't make any difference whether she is alive or dead." Lu Yuan listened to the increasingly noisy people outside the inn and said calmly: "If Jianzhong wants to protect Wu Yuanming, it will be useless if ten thousand spring girls come forward to testify."

Suddenly, there was a roar outside the inn.

"Lu Yuan, get out of here!"

Cui Meigong's brows jumped and he said helplessly: "Donor Lu, if you do this, you will only follow the truth."

"If I don't do this, will they be able to swallow this breath?"

Cui Meigong sighed, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"Taking a step back, even if they can swallow this breath, I can't get over the hurdle in my heart." Lu Yuan pointed to his chest and said word by word.

"The arena shouldn't be like this!"

At this time, the sounds of fighting could be heard outside the inn, and another voice shouted: "Lu Yuan, how long are you going to be a coward?!

Do you dare to do it but dare not admit it? "

"Stop talking nonsense here!" Duan Shengying's loud laughter drowned out his voice, "If you want to see the boss, you have to pass my test first!"

With a bang, the whole inn shook violently.

Cui Meigong: "Donor Lu, in my opinion, it's better to sit down and have a good talk, and then..."

"Then you are so friendly and just pretend that this incident never happened?" Lu Yuan interrupted lightly.

"Then what does Donor Lu want?"

Lu Yuan was silent for a moment, then slapped the scabbard suddenly, and a sword intent that cut off all things shot straight into the sky, splitting the dark clouds covering the stars into two.

Lu Yuan flew up in the moonlight, leaving only one sentence behind.

"If you can't be a chivalrous person, why should you be called a "chivalrous person"?!"

Cui Meigong stood blankly for a moment, then bowed deeply to Lu Yuan's back, then sat in front of the cellar and began to silently recite scriptures about the past life...