Lu Baijie, by chance, was favored by the master of swordsmanship Yang Yuzhang when he was young. He was gifted the famous sword master Xiu and half of the sword manual. He has been studying swordsmanship for thirty-six years. Although he has not made a fortune in the world, no one dares to underestimate his sword.

When a sword is extended, although it is not as heroic as Li Chungang, nor is it like Wu Liuding who has thousands of murderous intentions condensed into one move, the majestic meaning contained in it gives people an illusion of justice.

It is indeed a royal sword!

Lu Yuan sighed secretly, concentrated his mind, stepped on Tai Chi and Bagua, and slowly pushed out with his palms, as slowly as pushing a mountain.

Lu Baijie sensed Lu Yuan's abnormality, his eyes became more solemn, his sword aura became even more domineering, and a harsh buzzing sound could be heard faintly.

But approaching Lu Yuan, Ba Xiu actually seemed to be stuck in an invisible quagmire. The sword's glow became more and more dazzling, but it moved as slowly as a turtle crawling.

The rest of the Lu family were not skilled in martial arts, but when they saw the pillar of the Lu family draw his sword, he stopped in front of Lu Yuan, holding the sword flat and motionless, refusing to stab him.

This scene obviously looked ridiculous, but no one in the Lu family could smile.

They suddenly felt like a huge stone was being pressed against their hearts, and the air became as heavy as an impending thunderstorm. More and more out of breath,

In Lu Baijie's eyes, he could see the infuriating energy continuously released from Lu Yuan's hand, consuming the pure sword intent on his Baxiu sword.

This was the first time he had seen this way of using Qi, and it made him extremely uncomfortable.

Ba Xiujian was entangled, he couldn't even change his moves, he could only fight hard!

There are only two outcomes at the moment, either Lu Yuan's true energy is exhausted first, and he uses Ba Xiu to keep Lu Yuan.

Either Ba Xiu's sword power will be exhausted first, and Tangxi Sword Immortal will become a joke, and the Lu family will also become a joke.

Thinking of this, Lu Baijie's eyes became firmer!

This battle must not be lost!

I want to see how your zhenqi, which has only lasted for ten years, can compete with my sword intention that I have cultivated for thirty-six years!

But after a while, Lu Baijie's forehead was already covered with fine beads of sweat.

He already felt a little exhausted, but there was no trace of fatigue on Lu Yuan's face!

This man's energy...seems to be endless!

"Tangxi Sword Immortal, I accept the concession." Lu Yuan suddenly smiled.

what?

Before Lu Baijie could recover, he suddenly felt the energy surrounding Ba Xiu change, and he actually dragged Ba Xiu and stabbed him into the crowd.

He subconsciously wanted to sheath his sword, but he didn't expect that the true energy would change again, and all of it would surge towards his chest.

Bang!

Lu Yuan stamped his palm on Lu Baijie's chest, knocking him away and falling heavily to the ground.

This scene caused a deathly silence in the courtyard, and you could hear a needle drop.

After a long time, someone murmured: "Second Master...lost?"

"I accept." Lu Yuan cupped his hands towards Lu Baijie, who was sitting on the ground in despair, "Can you tell me where Xu Zhihu is now?"

"What kind of skill are you doing?" Lu Baijie couldn't accept this reality.

He practiced swordsmanship painstakingly in order to pursue the supreme swordsmanship.

His target is Li Chungang, the man in green shirt who wielded a sword and dominated the world!

If he was defeated by Li Chungang, he would have no regrets and would even become angry and stronger.

But he was defeated in the hands of a young man who was no more than twenty years old... Where had his sword training gone for so many years?

Is he really suitable for sword practice?

Lu Yuan didn't know that his clever palm almost broke Lu Baijie's heart.

Hearing the question, Lu Yuan smiled and said: "It's just Tai Chi, it's not worth mentioning."

"It's just..." Lu Baijie felt a little sweet in his throat, and he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

The book boy noticed Lu Baijie's abnormality and rushed over to express concern: "Sir, sir, are you okay?"

Everyone woke up from a dream, and the place felt like it was going crazy. The Lu family members, either sincerely or fake, swarmed around Lu Baijie, and no one paid any attention to Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan frowned slightly, and was about to have an attack when he suddenly heard a delicate voice shouting to him in the noise.

"who are you?"

Lu Yuan turned his head and saw a man in red walking through the crowd looking at him doubtfully. Beside her, there was also a panting little maid.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment. Although he guessed that Xu Zhihu had inherited Wu Su's beauty, he didn't expect it to look like this.

Charming but not seductive, gorgeous but not vulgar, every frown, every smile and every move can create your own style without any pretense. Just heading there is a wonderful sight.

"I'm asking you, who are you?" Xu Zhihu ignored Lu Yuan's face, which was prettier than his own brother's, and said angrily to the maid next to him: "Er Qiao, didn't you say that Fengnian is here?"

"I heard him calling your name, and I thought it was Mr. Xu who was here..." Er Qiao, who looked innocent and cute, explained aggrievedly while secretly looking at Lu Yuan with a blushing face, feeling unconscious in his heart. Collision.

How could there be such a good-looking man in the world? My wife keeps saying that her brother is the best-looking in the world. This is nothing more than being the best-looking in the world, right?

If Young Master Xu Fengnian is better looking than the Young Master in front of me, how good can he be? Don't you want to charm people to death?

The girl Huaichun unknowingly looked at Lu Yuan with increasingly fiery eyes.

Lu Yuan had also come to his senses at this time, and silently avoided Er Qiao's sight based on the instinct in his heart. He looked at Xu Zhihu with clear eyes and said, "Lu Yuan, I have something to give to Miss Xu."

"Lu Yuan? You are from the Northern Liang Palace. Where is my brother? Where is he?"

"Don't worry, Miss Xu. Feng Nian and the others are expected to arrive soon. Because I have something to deliver, I'll go ahead." Lu Yuan said, taking out two letters from his arms and handing them over.

Xu Zhihu glanced warily, but did not answer, but said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Lu Yuan of the Sifang Escort Bureau is delivering a message for someone, and I also ask Miss Xu to accept it." Lu Yuan said seriously.

Xu Zhihu had read countless people, and with the blessing of Lu Yuan's good skin, he was already half convinced, so he tapped the envelope with his finger and said softly: "Who will deliver the letter to me?"

"This letter is from the Second Princess Xu Weixiong..."

Xu Zhihu was stunned, how could his sister, with whom he had never dealt with, suddenly send a letter.

She was just about to ask clearly, but Lu Yuan's next words made her freeze in place.

"There is another letter from Wudang Mountain Flood."

"Little Taoist priest?" Xu Zhihu murmured, with a faint glimmer of water in his eyes.

Lu Yuan smiled and nodded.

Xu Zhihu suddenly snatched the envelope away so fast that Lu Yuan almost didn't even react.

She used her hands and teeth to tear a gap in the thick envelope, and a flash of red caught everyone's eyes.

Her movements suddenly became very light, as if she were touching a fragile bubble, and her fingers trembled as she pulled the red color out of the envelope.

It is a long red yarn.

Xu Zhihu smiled, with tears in her smile. She recognized the red gauze.

This is the one she gave to Hong Xixiang before she got married. After all these years, it is still as neat and bright as before.

"What did he say?" Xu Zhihu said with a trembling smile.

"We will go to Jiangnan soon." Lu Yuan said softly.

Xu Zhihu was reluctant to wipe his tears with red gauze. He raised his head and wiped the corners of his eyes with his little finger. He took a deep breath and continued: "Bring it here."

"what?"

"Weixiong's letter, I want to see what that girl wants to tell me." Xu Zhihu smiled brightly, instantly eclipsing the flowers in the entire courtyard.

Just as Lu Yuang was about to write a letter, a discordant voice came from behind him.

"Xu Zhihu! What are you doing!"

Lu Yuan looked back and saw a middle-aged man in loose clothes and an unusually red face pointing at Xu Zhihu and yelling angrily.

"You are unruly and shameless. I just didn't pay attention and you actually hooked up with the crazy guy who insulted my Lu family! In front of the public, you two adulterers and adulterers have no face at all!"

Did you plan all this? You killed my son, and now you want to destroy my Lu family!

I was really blind to let you enter the Lu family's door! "

"Is he also from the Lu family?" Lu Yuan narrowed his eyes and asked softly.

"Lu Daolin's younger brother, Lu Xuanlang, the head of the Lu family in Jiangnan, is not as talented as his brother, but he has learned the bad habit of swallowing pills and pills from famous scholars." Xu Zhihu sneered softly.

"There shouldn't be anything wrong with beating him, right?" Lu Yuan slowly rolled up his sleeves and said seriously.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not here anymore anyway, so what if I make him upset?" When Xu Zhihu learned that Hong Xixiang had changed his mind, his mood changed dramatically.

The resentment accumulated over a long period of swallowing his anger was swept away, the knot in his heart was gone, and his whole body became more energetic. The heroic spirit between his eyebrows and eyes was actually a bit like Wu Su's demeanor when he entered Tai'an with a sword.

Looking at Xu Zhihu, who seemed to have changed into a different person, Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say, and silently gave a thumbs up gesture.

As expected, she is Xu Xiao's daughter, and this unyielding pride is really the same as hers.

Xu Zhihu raised his eyebrows proudly and said softly: "Let's do it, I have long been dissatisfied with this poor place.

By the way, don't hurt my uncle. He has always been good to me and has helped me block a lot of open and covert attacks over the years. "

Lu Yuan touched his nose awkwardly, looking at Lu Baijie who was on the ground with his eyes blank, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart.

After all, it refers to a master of the Xuan Realm. He shouldn't be crippled by his palm, right?

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