It was raining heavily and pouring down.

The sky is gray and the clouds are pressed down very low.

The border between Qingzhou and Beizhou is relatively deserted, and the surrounding vegetation is as thin as your hair.

The raindrops as big as beans hit directly on the slightly hard mud floor, and then splashed tiny splashes of water.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him appeared too suddenly, but strangely, even though a living person suddenly appeared in front of him, Lu Chaoge did not feel how abrupt the scene in front of him was.

The other party stood in the rain and did not deliberately use a barrier to isolate the raindrops, but his whole body was not wet by the rain.

Lu Chaoge let the heavy rain wash his face, and the blood on his body made his black hair wet and pressed against his forehead.

A gentle and gentle person, as gentle as jade.

A casual and unruly person.

Even the robes on both sides are obvious.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar wore a white Confucian robe, while Lu Chaoge wore a black robe.

Lu Chaoge knew who he was, but he didn't expect that he would appear in this place.

Lu Chaoge also thought that he would eventually meet the middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of him, but he never thought that it would be today, in such a scene.

The strongest person in the younger generation of Qingzhou and the real strongest person in Qingzhou met in the heavy rain.

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………

The small hill at the junction of Qingzhou and Beizhou is filled with long swords.

A pretty hillside turned into a sword mountain like this.

Those sword cultivators and players who were forcibly borrowed the sword by Zhao Zhiqi went up the mountain to find their own natal sword.

After pulling the sword out of the mountain, they all sensed the emotions of their natal sword spirit.

There is awe, fear, disgust... very complicated emotions.

This made them unable to help but look at the barrier not far away after putting the sword in the sheath.

The heavy rain is still falling, and the surrounding area of ​​the barrier produces layers of thick fog, making people unable to see the scene inside.

But everyone knew that Lu Chaoge was inside.

It turned out that the giant sword that ran across the world just now was created by Lu Chaoge.

Just now, an evil spirit forced everyone to take away everyone's natal sword, but the evil spirit has been killed by Lu Chaoge!

But how did he do it?

Although there were no great practitioners present, there were several sword cultivators in the fourth realm.

There is even a fourth realm of Great Perfection.

The short-sized Pu Chou Sword Cultivator frowned and said, "When I was taken away by the sword, I didn't even have time to react and could not make any resistance."

As soon as he said this, everyone around him was shocked.

It is a terrible thing to take away a thousand natal swords at the same time.

In this case, even the sword cultivator of the Fourth Realm Great Perfection cannot resist. So, how high should this sword-grabbing person have?

It is absolutely impossible for ordinary fifth realm to achieve this.

If nothing unexpected happens, it is probably the existence of the sixth realm!

"Lu Chaoge actually killed a sixth-level powerful man!?" As soon as this thought arose, everyone found it incredible.

In the sixth realm, among the four major sects, they are all deacon-level and elder-level!

Many sword cultivators present did not have such a strong man in their sects. Perhaps the sect leader was just a fifth-level big sword cultivator, or even lower.

If Lu Chaoge can really kill the sixth realm with his own strength, then this means... Lu Chaoge can kill the clan!

He can fight against our entire sect with his own strength!

"It's not that, it shouldn't be that, hahahahahaha." Many sword cultivators laughed dryly, feeling that everyone's discussion was a bit too exaggerated.

According to rumors, Lu Chaoge's cultivation is in the fourth realm.

The fourth level kills the sixth level? That's not nonsense!

Although they were thinking so in their hearts, they looked at their natal sword and always felt something was wrong.

Because the fear and awe of the sword spirit comes largely from Lu Chaoge!

"What happened in the barrier just now!" The sword cultivators were itchy and extremely curious.

As for the sand sculpture players, they started to go crazy.

"Where is the war correspondent, where is the war correspondent today!?"

"Damn it, what the hell happened inside!"

"Mysterious, this damn mystery, this man is so popular!"

The forum immediately started hot discussions about this matter. The group of Momen players began to be repeatedly titled by other players, but... what did the head of their own do? What does it have to do with us?

Why do you think that our Mo Sect disciples know more than you?

By the way, what we usually receive is second-hand information circulating in the world...

In fact, no one knows it because Lu Chaoge himself did not expect whether to disclose the matter of killing Zhao Zhiqi or to deal with the funeral afterwards, without knowing it.

After all, the elders of Chunqiu Mountain were dead, so there must be some chain reactions.

And the emergence of middle-aged Confucian scholars has become different again.

At least there is no way to know it, unless he is killed.

But, how to kill this?

The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked at Lu Chaoge, with a gentle smile on his face and said, "You are in a bad state now."

Lu Chaoge nodded. His current situation naturally could not hide it from the eyes of the person in front of him.

"I come from the Black Bamboo Forest of the Sword Sect and am Ji Changkong's senior brother." The middle-aged Confucian scholar gave a brief introduction to Lu Chaoge.

Lu Chaoge knew his identity when he saw him. At this moment, he just looked at him and nodded, then bowed and said, "Senior Sword Master."

In fact, by seniority, he could barely call him Master. After all, Ji Changkong is a sword master for him.

The smile on the middle-aged Confucian scholar's face became gentler. After nodding slightly, he said to Lu Chaoge: "It's better for you to go into seclusion here. I will protect the Dharma for you."

As soon as this statement came out, Lu Chaoge had no intention of rejecting it.

It is always unsafe to find a place nearby to retreat.

He is afraid that this retreat will not be solved in a short time. He is really uneasy if he has no one to protect him.

If middle-aged Confucian scholars protect the law, the treatment is simply so great.

Completely restless and worry about nothing.

And it can be seen from this that although he killed an elder of Chunqiu Mountain in front of him, he didn't seem to take it seriously.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chaoge glanced at Zhao Zhiqi's body on the ground.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar seemed to see his thoughts and said, "Since he wants to kill you, it is also necessary for you to kill him."

It seems to be a very simple truth, but it also has obvious partiality.

After all, the middle-aged Confucian scholar clearly had no idea why Zhao Zhiqi wanted to kill Lu Chaoge.

Holding the scroll, he sat down on a stone and said, "On the other side of Chunqiu Mountain, I will carry out flying swords to pass on the letter. You don't need to worry about the follow-up trivial matters."

Lu Chaoge looked up and felt that the middle-aged Confucian scholar was a little too good to treat him.

This is equivalent to him intervening and dealing with the matter directly.

Lu Chaoge only needs to write a book at that time.

After all, Zhao Zhiqi's identity as a second-five-child is actually traceable, otherwise the players would not be discovered by them.

But he hasn't revealed his strength yet.

Lu Chaoge actually didn't have much concern about this matter. Instead, the attitude of the middle-aged Confucian scholar made him pay more attention.

"Is it because of Xiaolizi?" Lu Chaoge thought: "So he treats me as a junior?"

But his intuition told him that it should be more than that.

"Then I'll trouble you, senior." Lu Chaoge said.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar sitting on the stone had already opened the book in his hand.

His meaning is very obvious. You are going to read a book yourself, and you can also start to go into seclusion.

Lu Chaoge looked at him and saw that after he opened the book, he took out a bamboo leaf, black bamboo leaf from the inner page.

Bamboo leaves should be produced in the Black Bamboo Forest and are used as something similar to a bookmark.
To be continued...