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

Jiangxi Dragon Tiger, Jiangdong Xuanyuan.

It has been hundreds of years since the Xuanyuan family took root in Huishan.

Unlike the Forbidden Villa, which was once prosperous but ended up being wiped out, the Xuanyuan family needs to know more about how to behave.

Assess the situation and act according to the prevailing circumstances.

Relying on these eight words, the Xuanyuan family escaped Xu Xiao's horse trampling the rivers and lakes that year, and luckily climbed onto the high branch of Longhu Mountain.

After the founding of the Liyang Kingdom, an iron-blooded suppression was carried out against the warriors in the world who used force to violate the ban, and the old forces were wiped out.

The Xuanyuan family seized the opportunity and secretly recruited warriors from the martial arts world to strengthen the family. Finally, they now share the same continent with Longhu Mountain and are at the height of their power.

From then on, the Xuanyuan family sat in Huishan overlooking the martial arts world. The slightest movement of their bodies could cause a great shock in Jianzhou officialdom and the martial arts world.

And Xuanyuan Dapan, the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family, is a martial arts wizard who is only seen once in a century.

In the sword competition, he lost to Li Chungang, who was unparalleled in swordsmanship.

In the sword competition, he lost to the sword master Gu Jiantang.

Bi Neili lost to Qi Xuan frame, who was the best in the world at that time.

Defeated in three battles, defeated but not dead, defeated but then stood up.

People in the martial arts world would question Xuanyuan Dapan's character, but no one would ever question his strength.

Everyone firmly believes that as long as Xuanyuan Dabaan does not die, the Xuanyuan family will not fall!

After the interception and killing, Yu Hanliang was a little disheartened. Under Lu Yuan's persuasion, he finally decided to take his son to Beiliang to reunite with his old brothers, prepare a golden basin to wash his hands, and live in peace for two days.

After Lu Yuan said goodbye to Yu Hanliang, he made some inquiries and found a shortcut to Huishan.

At the foot of Huishan Mountain, a bluestone climbing step protrudes from the dense forest. According to rumors, this road is specially used for direct descendants of the Xuanyuan family to climb the mountain.

At the entrance to the mountain, there is a piece of Xiu jade that is three people tall. There are two large characters "Xuan Yuan" painted on it with silver hooks and iron, which is strong and powerful.

But the red writing looked like blood to Lu Yuan.

"Do we really want to go up?" Murong Wuzhu pulled Lu Yuan's sleeves pitifully and said in a trembling voice: "How about forget it.

Mr. Lu, just send us away from Jianzhou. The world is so big, Xuanyuan Pan might not be able to find us. "

"If you can hide for a while, can you hide for the rest of your life?" Emperor Murong Tong said coldly.

"But...but..." Murong Wuzhu's eyes were filled with mist, and he stammered, not knowing what to say.

Lu Yuan ignored his sister and brother, held Xiu Dong in his hand, and walked up the steps slowly.

Upon seeing this, Emperor Murong Tong forced Murong Wuzhu to chase him. Murong Wuzhu had no power to resist and could only stumble towards the mountain while crying.

Lu Yuan walked steadily, keeping his energy and spirit in the best condition. He knew that the next battle would be extremely dangerous.

He was born as a martial artist in Xuanyuan Dayan, and now he has become a great star by relying on his dual cultivation of secret techniques.

He is just King Kong, and the gap in realm between the two can only be described as a chasm.

But Lu Yuan couldn't wait.

According to his memory, Xuanyuan Dapan will die soon in the hands of Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the Confucian sage who has been a coward for a lifetime and finally appeared briefly.

If the sword in his hand cannot drink the blood of his enemy, it will leave an indelible flaw on his mirror-like state of mind.

Due to emotions and reasons, he had a bad conscience if he didn't send Xuanyuan Dashan on his way with his own hands.

Thinking of this, Lu Yuan closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed the distracting thoughts out of his mind.

When I opened my eyes again, there was only the burning fighting spirit in my eyes!

"Stop whoever comes!"

Two swordsmen in black suddenly jumped out of the forest and said arrogantly to Lu Yuan: "If you want to visit the Zuoyi Gate and unload your weapons, this is not the path you should take!"

Lu Yuan's footsteps paused, and Murong Tonghuang's face turned pale instantly. His hands unconsciously exerted force, causing Murong Wuzhu to cry out in pain.

The two swordsmen were stunned for a moment, and then they noticed the Murong siblings behind Lu Yuan.

One of them immediately showed a playful smile and said in a sinister tone: "Gifted to others?

You have to go through the ceremony gate when giving it away! "

"What a pair of sisters, you guys know how to give gifts." Another person stared at the Murong siblings, looking up and down, wanting to tear their clothes apart. "With these two people as your foundation, you can finally get your wealth!"

"Is this road leading directly to Daxueping?" Lu Yuan asked softly.

The two swordsmen looked at each other and suddenly burst into laughter. One of them pointed at Lu Yuan and said, "You want to take advantage of this?

Stop dreaming!

The ancestors have been in seclusion for who knows how long. It is difficult for the direct descendants of the Xuanyuan family to see him, let alone you!

Just go through the front door honestly and send the person to the concierge, and you will get the benefits.

Don’t always think about reaching the sky in one step! "

Lu Yuan shook his head and asked again: "Can this road lead to Daxueping?"

"So what, you..."

A flash of white light flashed, and the smiles of the two swordsmen were completely fixed on their faces.

Lu Yuan continued to climb the stairs without even leaving his peripheral vision behind the two corpses.

"Ah!!!" Murong Wuzhu screamed, covering his mouth to prevent himself from spitting out, closing his eyes tightly, and resting his head on Queen Murongtong's back.

Murong Tonghuang's Adam's apple slipped, and he tried his best to pretend to be calm and followed closely.

The road up the mountain was not long, and Murong Tonghuang felt that the days were like years.

This mountain road seems peaceful, but in fact it is heavily guarded, with guards from the Xuanyuan family everywhere.

It was only at this moment that Emperor Murong Tong understood how Lu Yuan could kill hundreds of thieves with one person.

A knife!

No matter how many people appear on the opposite side, Lu Yuan will only use one sword.

After one blow, the three of them resumed their journey.

Behind them, a long staircase stained with blood was left.

Murong Wuzhu had no strength to vomit, and there was only a strong smell of blood left in his nose.

In the end, Emperor Murong Tong could only carry her on his back and walk up the mountain step by step.

When he was exhausted and sweating profusely, he suddenly heard Lu Yuan ask: "Do you still remember what I told you?"

"Remember." Murong Tonghuang nodded heavily, "I know those things by heart, I can't go wrong!"

"I hope you won't be too scared to speak when the time comes."

"I'm not even afraid of death, why should I be afraid of dead people?" Murong Tonghuang gritted his teeth and said.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly and changed the topic: "If Xuanyuan Dapan dies, what are you going to do?" "

"We'll wait until he dies first." Emperor Murong Tong wiped the sweat from his face and said with a ferocious expression, "If he doesn't die, I will have no future."

"He will die." Lu Yuan murmured. "He must die!"

Murong Tonghuang didn't reply, he just lifted his sister up with all his strength.

After the last wave of guards fell, no one stopped them, and the three of them successfully stepped onto the snowy plain.

Then he stopped.

On the empty snow-covered plain, a group of people stood with different expressions and postures, as if they had been standing here for a long time, just waiting for Lu Yuan to come to the door.

Lu Yuan had no expression on his face, standing with his sword in hand, staring at the people opposite him.

The two sides made no secret of their agitation and had collided with each other invisibly.

For a moment, murderous intent surged into the sky on the snowy plain, stirring the clouds above into pieces.