Chapter four hundred and eighteen, shoot to kill!
Chapter 418: Kill without any quasi-kill!
As we all know, the Zhishui Sword Hall is also known as the Royal Sword Hall, and only the Xifeng King Chu Xianda has such a great face that he can let Mu Yubai, the owner of the Zhishui Sword Hall, take action to kill people himself.
When the Zhishui Sword Hall surrounded and killed Li Muyang, Cui Jian, one of the inspectors' chief officials, tried every means to block the inspection commander who had received the news and went to rescue him.
Where is the Supervision Department?
Therefore, everyone knows that the person who really wants to let Li Muyang die is actually the King of West Wind Chu Xianda.
Chu Xianda is not a magnanimous person. Li Muyang ruined his business, so he wanted to slap Li Muyang in the face.
Unexpectedly, Li Muyang was not dead, but Mu Yubai was seriously injured. I have to say that this time the slap in the face was really too much.
After that happened, everyone thought that nothing had happened.
The royal family remained silent, the Lu family remained silent. Even the Zhishui Sword Hall remained silent.
Li Muyang was the victim, and no one came forward to give Li Muyang an explanation.
On the Lu Xing Kong side, he scolded Li Muyang for not knowing etiquette, but his smiling expression made people feel that Li Muyang was "very polite".
Even if Chu Xianda was unhappy, he couldn't get involved with him on this issue.
Lu Xingkong threw this matter out in public, just to support Li Muyang and slapped Chu Xianda's face?
This stubborn old man is really unwilling to suffer any loss at any time.
Chu Xianda was unhappy and said with a smile: "It is my blessing to be famous in the battle between the shepherds. When we compete and compete, there will always be a win or loss. How can we say that shepherds are not polite? I think shepherds are gentle and elegant, and have the style of a gentleman."
"Hahaha--" Lu Xingkong laughed even more happily, just like Li Muyang was his grandson - it was originally. He looked at Li Muyang with a loving look on his face and said, "Your Majesty can't praise these young people like this, otherwise they would believe it, and they don't know how much they are. They forgot the hardships of their studies and the hardships of their practice, and they played day and night, which would have ruined their lives."
Chu Xianda's muscles on his face were thrusting, and he was too lazy to pay attention to this old guy.
You praised my nephew so much just now, and clearly wanted to make me and King Fu be wary of each other. Now, if I praise a young junior, I will mislead people for life?
If you don’t read the calendar when you go out, everything is unlucky today.
Li Fu once again served hot tea in time. Chu Xianda drank a big gulp, and he felt much more comfortable.
"You old guy, you know how to do things." Chu Xianda looked at Li Fu with great satisfaction and said.
"The old slave will have some tricks to serve people, and even the old slave can't do anything else." Li Fu's back bent and his face was full of smiles.
At this moment, the butler in charge of welcoming guests at the door shouted: "Mr. Li from the Ministry of Works has arrived--"
"Mr. Wang from the Ministry of Justice is here--"
"General Chu is here-"--
After King Fu, the ministers in the court finally reacted and followed Chu Xianda, the Lord of the West Wind, to celebrate Lu Xingkong's birthday.
"Tiandu Yi——"
The housekeeper was about to sign up, but suddenly his eyes widened.
Then, he turned around and ran towards the courtyard as if he had seen a ghost.
"Why are you panic?" Uncle Lu took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice. Although he doesn't care about everything in the hospital now, he will pass on any major matters first and then pass them to Lu Xingkong.
"Uncle Lu, no, the people from Zhishui Sword Hall are here-"
Uncle Lu frowned slightly and said, "Today is the master's birthday. Zhishui Sword Hall knows the etiquette. Come and congratulate me. That is our Lu family's guest—"
"Uncle Lu, there are many people coming to them-there are hundreds of people-"
"Huh?" Uncle Lu turned around and looked at Lu Xingkong who was sitting on the chair. He was not able to make any decisions about this matter.
Lu Xingkong laughed and said, "Your Majesty is here, who dares to be shocked? Will you be tired of living?"
Then, his expression was slightly cold and his eyes were cold. He shouted to the many generals waiting under the eaves of the corridor: "All generals obey orders. If anyone dares to act wildly in front of the front, he will kill him."
"Yes. General." More than a dozen generals shouted with fists, roaring like thunder.
Chu Xianda frowned, but said nothing.
If Zhishui Sword Hall really dares to seek revenge today, it would be a death sentence.
Land travelers occupy the great power, and even if you kill all the invading enemies, you don’t have to bear any responsibility. At that time, it will be just a slander lawsuit.
It was just like Li Muyang killed Cui Zhaoren and destroyed half of his supervisory department.
It was snowing heavily, and the whole sky was white.
At the entrance of the main entrance of the Lu family, nearly a hundred men wearing long robes and holding long swords came stepping on the snow.
The white robes on their bodies were clamoring, and their heads were full of black silk dancing in the wind.
Everyone was wearing shoes, walking barefoot in the snow and ice barefoot.
The steps were light, and when you clicked it, your body floated up, as if you were worried about trampling the snow on the ground.
Nearly a hundred people were silent, but they were surrounded by the Lu family gate.
The person in charge is Li Chengfeng, the elder Chengfeng sword of Zhishui Sword Museum, and the ones accompanying him are Li Xiuwei, one of the three mad guests of Zhishui and Shi Junzi, Shi Tao, one of the three gentlemen of Zhishui.
Most of the elites in the Zhishui Sword Hall gather here. In this situation, it is naturally not as simple as coming to celebrate Lu Xingkong's birthday.
The six goalkeepers standing in front of the Lu family had long noticed the arrival of this group of swordsmen. Unfortunately, there was no order or reinforcements from above, just like they didn't know the movements outside.
They had no choice but to hold a long sword in their hands and stare at the invading enemies with a warning face.
Click—
A light sound.
It was the sound of the ice vertebrae being stomped by the foot board.
The team of nearly a hundred people only had such a slight sound, which shows how exquisite this person's cultivation is.
Elder Chengfeng stopped at the door of the Lu Mansion, looked up at the tall and mighty lintel of the Lu family, sighed softly, and said to the gatekeeper: "Go in and report it, and say that Zhishui Sword Hall is coming to celebrate Lu Gong's 60th birthday."
A division was about to go in and report, when Lu Qingming brought several housekeepers to greet him. Seeing that the door of the Lu Mansion was completely blocked by a white-robed swordsman, surrounded by airtight, his eyes were slightly stern and his face became gloomy.
Lu Qingming pointed to nearly a hundred swordsmen standing at the door and said coldly: "All the elites are there, the siege of the palace. Is this the way to celebrate the birthday of the Zhishui Sword Hall?"
Elder Chengfeng naturally knew Lu Qingming and said expressionlessly: "Besides celebrating birthdays, there is something else to do."
"What's the matter?"
"I'll know that Li Muyang for a while." The crazy guest Li Xiuwei grinned and said, "I want to see if the guy who can kill Baili Changhe is as powerful as the legendary three-headed and six-armed force can pull mountains - let Li Muyang come out to see me, Li must take the head of his neck today."
Lu Qingming laughed and pointed at the madman Li Xiuwei and said, "Li Xiuwei, you are a famous figure for a long time, but you say such a crude and humble word, and do such shameless things. Li Muyang was attacked in Tiandu City. Unexpectedly, the sneak attack was actually the famous West Wind Sword God and Baili Changhe, one of the three madmen of Zhishui. What? When did the Zhishui swordsman start to make a killer's life? How much does it cost to get the owner of the wooden museum to kill people? If you invite the three madmen and three gentlemen, how much does it take to take gold coins?"
"Li Muyang was ambushed and attacked. He finally escaped from the siege. Unexpectedly, those shameless sneak attackers came to the door casually - a joke, it's such a big joke."
Lu Qingming's face turned pale, his eyes were bloody, and his anger surged in his heart. He had the urge to poke all the little girl in front of him into a paste with a gun.
"Why? Last time, the owner of the wooden hall and Baili Changhe led fewer people. Not only did you not kill Li Muyang, but Li Muyang was slaughtered all of them-so, today you brought more people to our Lu Mansion to kill people? Is there any kingly law in this world? Is there any heavenly law? Are you Shishui Sword Hall? Are you not afraid that the reputation of a thousand-year-old will be destroyed and become the laughing stock of the people of my Tiandu?"
Lu Qingming breathed rapidly, clenched his fists, and said in a bad voice: "Li Muyang is a distinguished guest of my Lu family, and he is also my Lu family benefactor. The last time I was attacked by you, it was because our Lu family underestimated the sinisterness of people's hearts and overestimated the moral limits of some people. This time, if you want to kill someone in Zhishui Sword Hall, then step over my body first."
Lu Qingming reached out and made a move into the sky. A silver spear came in lightning and was copied into his hand.
He stood in the door with one shot, pointed at the nearly 100 Zhishui swordsmen, and said, "As long as I, Lu Qingming, are alive, no one can touch Li Muyang at all."
After being ridiculed and scolded by Lu Qingming, the crazy swordsman Li Xiuwei was also furious.
choke!
He drew out the long sword in his hand, stared at Lu Qingming with fierce eyes, and said, "I have heard of the reputation of the King of Heaven's Spear, and today Li will come to experience it."
After saying that, he wanted to rush forward and fight Lu Qingming desperately.
"Stop." Two shouts came at the same time.
One sound came out of the door and another sound came into the yard.
The sound outside the door came from Elder Chengfeng. He glared at the crazy swordsman Li Xiuwei and said, "Li Xiuwei, have you forgotten the mission we are going to do this? If the old god blames you, can you bear it?"
Li Xiuwei's eyes were the same blood-red, and his intention to kill was already on the rise.
However, when he thought of the old god's unpredictable sword technique, he finally suppressed the murderous heart in his heart, took back the sword in his hand, and said, "Xiuwei dare not forget."
The sound of the shout in the courtyard came to Lu Xingkong. Lu Xingkong brought out a dozen Xifeng generals and countless Lu Mansion troops.
He stood in the porch, looking at the nearly white-robed swordsman surrounding the door of the Lu Mansion, with fierce eyes, and a look of wanting to choose someone to eat.
"My Lu family originated in Fengcheng and guarded the border for thousands of years. There are countless battles between different and large groups. For thousands of years, our Lu family has only one line of Tiandu and one line of Fengcheng. The population is sparse, and there are four branches left. For the sake of the family and country, we will not regret death."
"But your Zhishui Sword Hall kills my juniors, surround my Lu Mansion, and bully me Lu's family?" Lu Xingkong stared at Elder Chengfeng like a knife, and shouted angrily: "All the generals obey the order. After three breaths, if there are still people who dare to surround my Lu Mansion and insult me Lu, they will kill me."
"I wish to die for the general." A roar behind him was like thunder.
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Chapter completed!