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

There was silence in the field, and all eyes fell on Lu Yuan.

Since the Wu Family Sword Tomb established its rules, there have been many martial arts masters who want to challenge the Sword Tomb and become famous all over the world.

But this was the first time they met someone like Lu Yuan who didn't seek fame or profit, but only sought justice.

A flash of appreciation flashed in Wu Jian's eyes. If he wanted to follow his temper twenty years ago, there would be no need for Lu Yuan to take action now. He had already drawn his sword to clean up the family.

But after Wu Su's incident, his mentality had undergone subtle changes.

Wu Ju is right, it feels uncomfortable for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift.

He just held on and didn't show it.

The elderly in ordinary families long to have children and grandchildren around their knees to take care of themselves in their old age, and he is not exempt from vulgarity.

As the head of the Wu family, he has to shoulder far more responsibilities than ordinary people imagine, and he has lost much more than ordinary people.

Strictly speaking, Wu Ju is his last relative in this world.

Looking at Wu Ju's face that was very similar to his, Wu Jian opened and closed his mouth, but couldn't say a word.

After a long time, under the gaze of everyone, Wu Jiancai said softly: "This is a family matter of the Wu family."

"Could it be..."

"Young Master Lu, there is no need to say more." Wu Jian said in a deep voice, "Wu will make the decision on the Wu family's family matters. The things have been delivered. Young Master Lu, please take them back."

Wu Jian waved his hand, and the crowd immediately moved out of the way.

Lu Yuan seemed motionless, and suddenly said: "I heard that there are hundreds of thousands of famous swords on Sword Mountain. The higher you go, the more spiritual the swords become. Is this true or false?"

Wu Jian's eyes darkened, and he looked at Cheng Ying at Lu Yuan's waist and said, "Young Master Lu already possesses a magic weapon, why should he sacrifice the near for the distant?"

"It's not for me." Lu Yuan smiled and said: "You have also seen that the escorts in our escort agency don't even have weapons at their disposal.

As the head of the family, I can't let my swordsmen walk around with broken iron bars. "

"What do you want, Young Master Lu?" Wu Jian asked with a gloomy look.

"According to the rules of the Wu Family Sword Tomb, if you challenge someone in the Sword Tomb, if you win, you can take a sword from the Sword Mountain." Lu Yuan turned to stare at Wu Ju and said: "Back then, my master took the wooden horse and ox from the Sword Tomb. As an apprentice, you can never disgrace your master.

Lu Yuan from the Sifang Escort Bureau asked Wu Ju and Wu Yuanming for swordsmanship at the Wu Family Sword Tomb today! "

Wu Jian subconsciously wanted to refuse, but he suddenly noticed something was wrong in the eyes of the sword slave next to him.

Especially Zhu Huang, whose eyes looked at him full of resentment and pleasure.

Even Helian Sword Fanatic, who had always been devoted to the sword and indifferent to external things, raised his head and looked at him with eyes full of thoughts.

Wu Jian, whose thoughts were overwhelmed by emotion, finally reacted and looked at Lu Yuan with increasingly complicated eyes.

There is appreciation, anger, and helplessness.

Lu Yuan's words made Wu Jian no longer able to excuse himself with family matters.

The Wu Family Sword Tomb allows these sword slaves to stay here with all their heart, relying on the rules of success and failure.

Likewise, he cannot refuse the challenge from people all over the world.

This rule can make all the swordsmen in the world convinced. It is not achieved by boasting, but by fighting with the sword in hand.

Sword Tomb can be defeated or lost, but it must not be timid before fighting!

Once he refuses Lu Yuan's request, the foundation of the Wu Family Sword Tomb will be destroyed.

Even if Wu Jian's personal prestige can be used to support it for a period of time, who can take up this important role in the future?

Wu Liuding is not qualified yet. The sword attendant Cuihua beside him... is not from the Wu family after all.

Thinking of this, Wu Jian sighed and asked Lu Yuan, "Did Young Master Lu have this plan in advance, or was it just a spur-of-the-moment idea?"

"If you didn't stop me, I wouldn't have said this." Lu Yuan was very candid, his eyes firm.

"Then how do you know I won't forcefully refuse?"

"You know the consequences of that, so you would never do it."

Wu Jian stopped asking, and after a moment of silence, he sighed: "The younger generation is terrible."

"Excuse me." Lu Yuan turned to look at Wu Ju, preparing to take action.

"Wait a minute." Wu Jian suddenly stopped him, "Since it's about swordsmanship, fists, feet, swords and guns don't count."

Lu Yuan paused when he heard this, slowly let go of his hand, held Cheng Ying on the other side, and said softly: "What the master of the tomb said is true. Of course you must follow the customs when you enter the country."

Wu Jian, who was selfish, frowned when he saw this, becoming more and more confused.

When did Lu Yuan master swordsmanship?

Where did he get his confidence?

In terms of overall strength, Wu Ju is indeed no match for Lu Yuan.

But when it comes to swordsmanship alone, Wu Ju has been practicing swordsmanship with him since he was a child. Although his talent is not as good as his, he is also one of the few swordsman masters in the world.

Even if Lu Yuan studied with Li Chungang, it had only been a while, and even if he was extremely talented, like Li Chungang and Deng Tai'a, he had to lay the foundation since childhood.

I have never heard of a swordsman who became a monk on the way and became a master of swordsmanship in less than a year.

Wu Ju also had the same doubts in his heart, but he had no choice.

He knows his big brother well.

There is a bottom line for Wu Jian to be soft-hearted.

To be honest, Wu Jian would help him to this extent today, which was beyond his expectation.

Thinking of this, Wu Ju picked up the dagger on the ground and looked at Lu Yuan murderously.

Wu Jian looked deeply at the two of them and slowly backed away a dozen steps.

Following his movements, the onlookers' sword slaves also retreated, leaving a large open space.

"Pick up your sword!" Wu Ju said without turning around.

Wu Yuanming, who had experienced ups and downs, did not move, slumped on the ground with dull eyes.

Why did Wu Jian agree to Lu Yuan's request? !

Are those bullshit rules that important? You can’t eat it as a meal!

Without him making friends and building relationships outside to earn money for the daily expenses of Jianzhong, those bastards would have gone to the northwest by now!

He has fed so many people and has such a great contribution. Isn't it worth the fact that he broke a rule? !

Wu Yuanming would never realize that the friends he could make did not value Wu Yuanming as a person at all, but valued the Wu family sword tomb behind him and Wu Jian, the owner of the sword tomb.

But at this moment, Wu Yuanming was full of resentment towards Wu Jian. He wanted to grab Wu Jian by the collar and ask him why he would not save him until he died!

Wu Ju shouted three times in a row, but still received no response. He finally turned around and roared: "What are you doing?!"

Wu Yuanming finally came to his senses and subconsciously said aggrievedly: "Grandpa, grandson...grandson's sword is broken..."

Wu Ju was furious when he heard this, but looking at Wu Yuanming, who was almost carved out of the same mold as his son, he still didn't drop his raised hand after all.

He looked at the crowd, and immediately a sword slave took off the long sword from his waist and threw it over.

Wu Ju stuffed the long sword into Wu Yuanming's arms, looked at the panicked Wu Yuanming and said coldly: "You are a descendant of the Wu family.

Stand up!

Even if you die, you must die standing! "

Seeing that he could not refuse, Wu Yuanming finally stood up tremblingly.

Lu Yuan, who had been familiar with Dugu Nine Swords with his eyes closed, immediately opened his eyes and said softly: "Let's go together."

"Lu Yuan, let me ask you one last question, can you really not spare my grandson?" Wu Ju said coldly: "As long as you give up, whenever you need it in the future, I, Wu Ju, will do our best to help you!"

Listening to this promise that can make most people in the world excited, Lu Yuan just said calmly.

“Take action.

They probably haven't gone far yet, don't keep them waiting. "