Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 900: Butcher
Wu Zucheng, who had a great surprise, returned to the martial house and immediately summoned the strong from the family. After several trials, it was determined that the Tiancanjian had not been manipulated, and he immediately declared a retreat.
As a result, the entire martial arts family is beaming, and everyone's hearts are filled with longing for a better future.
As for the treasure to save the mine fish...Although there is indeed a martial ancestor who has been seriously injured since Tian Jueyuan returned shortly after returning from Tian Jue Yuan, there is no treasure left.
Wu Zucheng said that, only to pave the way for the request of Tiancan Sword.
After all, although the Heavenly Remnant Sword is precious, the treasure that an ancestor of my martial arts exchanged for his life, the two sides are barely equal, and will not give people the feeling of being open to the lion and deliberately embarrassing Pengcheng.
Wu Zucheng never expected that Lei Qianjun did not hesitate and agreed, but he did not panic because of this.
Although the Wu family has no life-saving treasures, it is still possible to let Lei Xiaoyu live for a while.
In the morning of the second day, a martial artist, Fengchen, rushed to Pengcheng and entered the room alone for treatment. After leaving an hour later, Lei Xiaoyu had woke up.
"Father..." A word was almost exhausted. With all her strength now, Lei Xiaoyu could barely show a smile.
Lei Qianjun leaned over to wipe away tears for her, smiled and said: "It's fine if you wake up, everything has a dad, so you can rest at ease."
Nodded, Lei Xiaoyu lost energy, closed his eyes for a while, and fell asleep again.
Lei Qianjun looked at her quietly for a while, then turned around and said, "Is Mr. Gu here?"
The butler said: "Someone has been sent to invite."
The young man next to him who looks exactly like Lei Qianjun, his face hesitated, "I heard that Mr. Gu was very seriously injured and he has not been lying down for several days, I am afraid..."
Lei Qianjun glanced at him and said lightly: "He will come."
The young man's heart trembled, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say anything.
Gu Yanyuan is here after all, almost crushing a good tooth, but the situation is better than others, he has to squeeze a smile.
"Congratulations to the city lord, the young lady's injury is basically stable. I can't guarantee that it will be OK for a year or a half..."
Ordering people to send Gu Yanyuan away, Lei Qianjun glanced at his eldest son, and slowly said: "Soon, I will be away for a period of time. During this period, you will be in charge of Pengcheng on behalf of your father. Uncle discusses."
Lei Jinyun's eyes stared slightly. Although he knew the situation at the moment, he shouldn't be happy, he still couldn't feel excited, his face was red and saluted, "Father rest assured, son must be cautious, and don't let you down!" /
Looking at him leaving briskly, Lei Qianjun showed disappointment in his eyes and turned to look at the housekeeper, "My son is very talented. Shoucheng may be possible, but only with a word of'guard', how can I keep Peng? The city is a big foundation."
This kind of topic is okay to listen to, but the butler will not say one more word.
Lei Qianjun obviously doesn’t need it either. The butler discussed the matter with him, and his eyes flickered, saying: “After two days, when Xiaoyu’s condition gets a little slower, you will follow me and take her to Wuwai Mountain. Since there are people who are so urgent, I hope this seat will pass, I will not let them down."
The butler bowed, "Yes."
Two days later, he declared to be closed, and Lei Qianjun secretly took people out of Pengcheng to Wuwai Mountain.
But less than half an hour after he left, the news was already passed on through secret channels.
For a while, there were some waves, rippling in the dark.
The fact that Lei Xiaoyu was assassinated and almost lost his life on the spot has spread all over the territory of Thirteen Cities. Anyone who is qualified to know the news can guess the purpose of Lei Qianjun's trip.
Such as
Before Guo did not, he used the Heavenly Remnant Sword as a price in exchange for the action of the martial artist. Perhaps everyone would still guess whether there was fraud in this.
But now, with the perfect preparation before, they will only secretly sigh that Lei Qianjun really loves this daughter to the extreme.
The focus shifted to Wuwai Mountain, and everyone wanted to know what would happen next.
The mysterious existence in Wuwai Mountain will really save people? After all, Lei Xiaoyu's injury, even Gu Yanyuan said that there is no way to return to the sky. If rejected, how would Lei Qianjun react?
The Wu family.
Upon learning that Lei Qianjun had left Pengcheng, Wu Zucheng immediately realized that this was an excellent opportunity. But then, he did not wait to retreat immediately, but through various means to determine the whereabouts of Lei Qianjun.
At the same time, the hidden piles planted in various places in Pengcheng are all activated. Perhaps many of them will be exposed after today, but they are no longer considered.
Sitting in the Jing Si Hall, information came back one after another.
Lei Jinyun handles all matters in Pengcheng.
In the seventeen city lord’s controlled places, all personnel are stable, and there is no sign of adjusting power.
The garrison camp outside the city, the training of soldiers and horses remains the same.
Half a day later, Wuwai Mountain returned the latest information, and a violent wind blew up between the sky and the earth, and several silhouettes were faintly visible passing by, and they disappeared when they stepped into the mountain.
Along with the news, there is also a rubbing image from the jade slip. The wind is rolling sand and rocks to obscure the sky, and several phantoms are looming.
Wu Zucheng glanced carefully, then handed the jade slip to the side, closing his eyes to the old man, "Uncle, I'm sorry."
The old man opened his eyes with a blank expression on his face, "If you can make up the Heavenly Remnant Sword, the martial arts can prosper, the old man is not for you."
A glance out of the window, he took Yu Jian and put it on the center of his brow.
After a while, there was a soft "pop", and the jade slip was broken into powder and scattered, and the old man's body trembled, and there was blood flowing out of his eyes.
"It is indeed Lei Qianjun."
At the end of the speech, the old man got up and went out, closed his eyes and the blood was flowing continuously. He was already blind.
Wu Zucheng got up and saluted, "Send my uncle!"
When the footsteps went away, he stepped on the ground, and the ground cracked open, revealing the stone steps leading to the ground.
"I will retreat and refining the Heavenly Remnant Sword in just three days... During this period, no matter what happens, I will never disturb!"
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Qin Yu really didn't expect that Lei Qianjun would go back and forth. In terms of his status and level, this is very unreasonable.
But now that common sense is not common sense, it is really irresponsible. Qin Yu only knows that if one cannot handle it well, he will be in big trouble.
"Lei Mou took the liberty to visit, please show up!" Lei Qianjun's voice, blessed by powerful forces, echoed in the air.
Xiang Xue's face turned pale, her lips moved and she didn't speak, but Qin Yu understood what she meant-let's run away!
Qin Yu knows that today is impossible, and she will use her perfunctorily, otherwise she will have to wear help without waiting to speak. This woman has a broken mouth on weekdays, but she is so courageous. She just met once, and she was so afraid.
Just fleeing like this, Qin Yu was unwilling to do so. He took pains to play this big show. Seeing that it was time to harvest, he just gave up?
Gritting his teeth, he got up and said: "Follow me, I don't need you to speak today, just don't let your legs feel soft!"
Xiang Xue hesitated, "Or I will stay here and wait for you?"
Qin Yu almost laughed, you are now a maid,
If you don't follow along to serve tea and pour water, let me do it myself?
Not in the mood to break her mouth, Qin Yu pressed her throat and said: "You are willing to stay here, but you will be far away when you escape. If you can't take care of you, then ask for more blessing!" /
Xiang Xue stopped talking nonsense immediately.
As soon as his mind moved, the black robe appeared automatically, covering his whole body, Qin Yu suppressed all his thoughts, nodded and glanced at the Origin God mark in his palm, finally gaining a three-point confidence.
With a wave of the sleeves, the two figures disappeared in the fluctuation of the formation.
Lei Qianjun's eyes swept around, his expression calm and unchanged, but his heart was already rolling.
Everything around it looks normal at first, but it is different again. It is like a fluctuating water surface, constantly changing every moment, and every moment that exists is independent and different.
Looking from the outside world, this mountain is extremely magical, independent of yin and yang, and not affected by the changes of the sun and moon...you can only discover its true mystery when you enter it.
Suddenly, Lei Qianjun's face changed slightly. He turned and looked behind him. He stood quietly in a black robe. Behind him stood a woman who was the goddess servant girl he saw that day.
When these two people appeared, he hadn't noticed... He secretly took a breath, Lei Qianjun's heart became more solemn.
He took a step forward, but before he could speak, an old voice sounded under the black robe, "Master of Pengcheng, the old man had no intention of intersecting with you, why come to me and disturb me to cleanse."
Qin Yu just wanted to understand that the first time he met, he could not show any weakness, but showed a certain degree of toughness.
And this is more in line with the identity he plays now.
Lei Qianjun arched his hand, "Lei has a reason to come here, and please forgive me." His eyes fell on the black robe, and his brows wrinkled slightly~IndoMTL.com~Can't say anything. The reason, I always feel something is wrong.
The eyes flickered slightly, and Lei Qianjun found the crux of the problem. It was a feeling of incompatibility... The two people in front of him did not seem to be in harmony with where they are now.
At first glance, even if he saw only one back, Qin Yu already understood why Xiang Xue was so afraid of Lei Qianjun.
Murderish!
The quantity is too large to describe, it is as thick as a slurry, almost condensed into substance, it is wrapped around him like this, the eyes can be heard by the ears, countless sorrows, full of despair and resentment at the end of life.
Qin Yu has the ability to see through the surface and reach the essence. He can be sure that all this murderous aura is accumulated bit by bit in the process of slaughter...The creatures who died in the hands of Lei Qianjun on such a scale are afraid of it. To be hundreds of millions.
This is a real butcher!
The murderous aura is invisible and innocent, but it has been soaked in flesh, blood and soul, making Lei Qianjun's every move reveal a deterrent, instinctively fearful.
At this moment, although he only frowned slightly, in Qin Yu's eyes, the murderous aura outside the opponent's body was like a sea of anger, setting off a stormy sea, and it would explode at any time.
Not good!
Although I don't know what went wrong, it is clear that Lei Qianjun has noticed something wrong. Before he could think about it, Qin Yu took a step forward, and the mark of the Origin God flashed slightly in his palm, and a trace of majesty broke out.
The next moment, his mind quickly settled down, and Lei Qianjun's whole body rioting and killing intent in front of him seemed to become commonplace.
Because at this moment, Qin Yu borrowed not only the power of the source god, but also the vision of the source **** realm through the imprint of the source god!
"City Lord Thunder, what do you want to do?"
The last five words directly evoked resonance between the world and the earth. "Rumble" is like a roar of thunder, and endless waves burst into the sky!
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