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

Upon hearing this, his expression slowly changed from frightened to calm, and finally turned into a pool of stagnant water.

He stood up slowly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly smiled: "You are the eldest brother and the head of the family.

Whatever you say, my little brother will obey. "

After that, he slowly turned around, looked at the thin old man in front of him who had a similar appearance to him, and said calmly: "Is this okay?

Big brother? "

Wu Jian's brows trembled and he did not answer. Instead, he walked slowly to Lu Yuan and said in a deep voice: "Cui Meigong has already told me the whole story, and I have also seen the cellar.

Jianzhong will handle this matter on its own, you can leave. "

Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and confirmed softly: "You are the master of the tomb?"

"Not bad." Wu Jian admitted his identity generously.

"Ah Fei, it's time to escort him!" Lu Yuan suddenly turned around and shouted to Ah Fei, making everyone present stunned.

Hearing Lu Yuan's shout, A Fei nodded and limped towards the center of the inn.

After a few people fought, the luxurious furnishings in the inn had been reduced to pieces.

Ah Fei walked to the broken glass water tank, reached out to fish out the golden sand at the bottom of the tank, and took out a wet package. He then limped to Lu Yuan's side, holding the package with one hand and handing it to Wu Jian.

Wu Jian hesitated for a moment, then reached out to take the package, wondering: "What is this?"

"I don't know." Lu Yuan shook his head.

He will never open the escorted items privately. This is the most basic principle of running an escort agency.

A flash of curiosity flashed in Wu Jian's eyes. He tapped his finger on the package, and the furoshiki immediately turned into rags, revealing a wooden sign.

The wood of the wooden sign is not special, it is just hard wood that can be seen everywhere along the road.

But the words engraved on it made Wu Jian's face become more solemn than ever before.

"Wu Feng's Tomb."

Lu Yuan subconsciously pulled A Fei behind him, and the Beiming Divine Art and Vajra Indestructibility were activated to the extreme at the same time.

At a certain moment just now, Lu Yuan seemed to see Wu Jian turning into an unsheathed sword.

The sharpness of the sword energy even gave Lu Yuan the illusion that his body was indestructible and was like tofu!

But this vision went away just as quickly as it came.

Just when Lu Yuan was about to take the lead, Wu Jian's aura dropped and he turned into the ordinary thin old man again.

After a long time, Wu Jian finally said, "Did Tai'a Deng ask you to deliver it?"

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, not daring to relax at all.

The pressure Wu Jian put on him was almost as much as that of Wang Xianzhi in Emperor Wu's city.

"Since he has decided, let him go." Wu Jian's eyes flashed with a trace of deep regret, and he said leisurely: "If you see him again, please tell me something.

Tai Ajian, you have waited long enough for him. "

Lu Yuan was startled for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "The messenger charges.

It's a small business and no credit is required. "

Wu Jian didn't expect Lu Yuan to say such words. He looked at Lu Yuan curiously and then said, "Please tell me something. You and I are clear about what happened today."

"Liangqing?" Lu Yuan chuckled and said, "What kind of green do you want?"

Wu Jian heard the murderous intention in Lu Yuan's words, but did not get angry and said calmly: "After all, they are from the Wu Family Sword Tomb.

How to deal with it is not for outsiders to intervene. "

"Then I dare to ask the tomb master how he plans to deal with it?" Lu Yuan's smile remained unchanged, and his aura slowly subsided.

"What do you want me to do with them?" Wu Jian asked.

"Blood debts must be repaid with blood!" Lu Yuan said word by word.

Wu Jian: "Why?"

Lu Yuan: "The Wu Family Sword Tomb has been famous in the martial arts world for thousands of years. Do we want to allow this kind of scum to continue to live in the world and tarnish the reputation of the Wu Family Sword Tomb?"

Wu Jian was silent for a long time, then suddenly turned to look at Wu Ju and asked softly: "Do you have any objections?"

Wu Ju clenched his hands tightly, his nails already pricking his palms with blood, and he stared at Lu Yuan with murderous intent in his eyes.

While listening to the object's questions, he remained silent, acting silently like an outsider.

"If you don't speak, that means you agree." Wu Jian turned around, looked at Lu Yuan and said softly: "Zhu Huang."

The evil middle-aged man snorted coldly and said dissatisfied: "Why do you always ask me to do such offending things? Do you really think of me as the executioner inside the Wu Family Sword Tomb?"

"Go if you are told, there are so many weird words." Nalan Huaiyu, who was as handsome as Rouge Ping when he was young, pulled the clothes on his chest and took the opportunity to give Lu Yuan a wink.

"When will you change your temper when you fall in love with someone you see?" Zhu Huang rolled his eyes when he saw this. "Aren't the young people in the Sword Tomb enough for you to torment?"

"Old dog!" Nalan Huaiyu said angrily: "Shut your dog mouth if you can't speak, or I will cut off your tongue!"

"That's enough!" Helian Jianchi, who had been standing aside with his sword in his hand, said hoarsely: "How unbecoming is it to make noise and let outsiders see the joke."

Seeing that these three sword slaves were obviously different from the other sword slaves, Lu Yuan's eyes became more wary.

In the arena, heroes are judged by their strength.

These people dare to be so unscrupulous in front of Wu Jian, they are definitely not ordinary people!

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan winked at A Fei and motioned for him to take Duan Shenying and leave first.

A Fei was not pretentious. He knew that he could not intervene in the next battle. After nodding lightly, he quickly walked towards Duan Shengying.

At this time, Nalan Huaiyu and Zhu Huang did not listen to Helian Jianchi's dissuasion. They kept arguing as if they had not spoken to each other in several lifetimes.

"Okay!" Wu Jian shouted softly, like the sound of a sword, and the two of them finally became quiet.

"Zhu Huang, do it and I can remove the three nails on your body."

Zhu Huang curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Only three."

"No matter how much you talk, there won't be any left!" Wu Jian said coldly.

Seeing that Wu Jian was showing signs of getting angry, Zhu Huang did not dare to say anything more and reluctantly walked towards Wu Yuanming with his long sword in hand.

Wu Yuanming was so frightened that his pants were wet. He was like a silkworm chrysalis hanging in the air. He struggled desperately and shouted: "Grandpa, spare your life!"

I do this all for the sword tomb!

Please consider that I have no merit but also hard work, please spare my life!

I am willing to go to Jianshan Mountain to retreat for a year... No! ten years!

Please! Do not kill me!

grandfather! Please say something for me! grandfather......"

Listening to Wu Yuanming's begging, Zhu Huang did not hide the disdain on his face and muttered: "How come a waste like you came out of the Wu Family Sword Tomb?"

Swish!

A cold light flashed.

when!

Zhu Huang flew back a few steps, held his sword in front of him, and said coldly: "Wu Ju, what do you mean?!"

Wu Ju didn't answer, and suddenly let go of his hand, letting the dagger fall to the ground.

Wu Jian turned to look at Wu Ju and said calmly: "Second brother, do you want to continue to make mistakes?"

"Brother." Wu Ju's tone was very indifferent, without any fluctuation. "He is my grandson after all, my only grandson.

My son has been killed by you.

He can't make the same mistake again! "