Immortal Voices Chapter 300: Ambush

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Rong Xian and Rong Yu followed Jia Ding towards Lu's family. The monks in the crowd found Rong Xian's figure, and many people were ready to move.

"Teacher?" Rong Yu called in a questioning tone.

Should he take action to teach those who don't know the heights of the world?

Rong Xian shook her head slightly, and said earnestly: "Yu'er, in this unfamiliar place in life, think twice before acting."

Rong Yu thought for a while, then asked: "Then when can I start?"

Rong Xian said with a serious face: "When they shot first."

I won’t have an excuse to do it until they do it first.

If Rong Xian was alone, then she would have poisoned the crowd at this moment, but there is a Nanrong dynasty behind her.

Rong Xian will inherit the throne in the future, and now she has begun to learn to cherish feathers.

He won't fight and kill at every turn, but fight and kill with justification and evidence.

Seeing that the Lu family was approaching, two magical weapons attacked from a high altitude, with a clear goal to take Rong Xian's life.

This attack is not very strong, probably only the third or fourth level of human power, and Rong Yu can handle it.

He took a step forward and knocked the two magical weapons back with one punch.

He sensed it carefully, and his figure flickered into the crowd. He accurately found the two people who shot Rong Xian and beat them to death with one palm. Only a little bit of true spirit was left and sent them. Go to Netherworld to reincarnate.

This simple and neat method immediately shocked many cautious monks, and they all shrank silently, not daring to provoke at will.

"Who is that person?" someone secretly inquired.

"It's not clear, the news from Wei Jia and Lu Jia said that this man is Rong Ya's apprentice, called to be Rong Yu." Someone looked strange.

Among the crowd, a faintly voiced voice was surprised: "No, Rong Yu's cultivation base is already a human and immortal triple intermediate level, and in the early stage of Rong Yacai, his master and apprentice cultivation base is reversed. Right?"

"Wrong, wrong. What Rong Xian imparted to this apprentice is not about practice, but about medicine."

Heard everyone talking, Rong Xian nodded secretly, there are still people who understand.

Seeing that those people have no scruples and are not afraid of being heard what they are talking about, Rong Yu was a bit angry for a while.

These people are sure that Master cannot leave Qifeng Town alive, so are there no taboos?

Damn it.

The cold light in Rong Yu's eyes flickered, and the killing intent in his heart was hard to calm down.

Rong Xian's cool and gentle voice came, blowing away all the impetuosity in his heart like Xia Feng: "Yu'er can't be reckless. Those people are waiting for you to make a move, so that they can attack in groups."

Rong Yu closed his eyes, calmed down, scratched his cheek, and said with a simple smile: "Let the teacher worry about me."

Rong Xian smiled and said: "It doesn't matter what is right and right."

Bypassing the malicious monks, the group finally came to Lu's house.

Lao Zu Lu led the Lu family to greet him at the door. The ceremony seemed to be of the highest standard.

"The fact that the emperor and maiden can come, really makes the humble house and flourish." Old Zu Lu said with a smile.

Rong Xian glanced at him in surprise, and asked honestly: "Didn't you call me Doctor Rong yesterday? Why did it change today?"

Old Zu Lu’s smile stiffened for a moment, and he immediately replied: "I didn’t know the identity of His Highness yesterday. Please forgive your Highness for the offense."

Rong Xian is noncommittal. She is the first to walk towards the mansion, with a relaxed and comfortable look, graceful and calm steps, which is quite distracting.

"Senior Lu, there seem to be guests in your mansion." Rong Xian's gaze fell on the lobby not far away, and said pointedly.

Old ancestor Lu's expression remained unchanged, and he replied respectfully: "It's just some casual cultivators. They heard that the Highness is here, so they came to the door and wanted to see the Highness."

Rong Xian paused and glanced sideways at Old Zu Lu.

This eye is full of deep meaning, which makes Old Ancestor Lu feel a bit of a feeling of being completely seen through.

For a while, he faintly regretted what he had decided before, but he had to send the arrow on the string.

Old ancestor Lu can only bite the bullet and say: "His Royal Highness, please."

When Rong Xian saw Lao Zu Lv step forward, it happened to block the other way, and the direction to guide was only the hall, the smile on the corner of her mouth was as gorgeous as summer flowers: "I’ve troubled Senior Lu, and I’m a good friend. , Have the opportunity to repay the friendship of the predecessors."

Old ancestor Lu lowered his head, pretending that he hadn't heard the genius doctor in Rong Xian's words.

The thing has been done, so I can only go to the dark one by one, just as the saying goes, there is no turning back arrow in the bow.

Only if Rong Xian is dead, will all this be completely covered up.

As Rong Xian approached the hall step by step, with a soft hum, the Lu family's guardian array opened, blocking all prying eyes from the outside world.

At this moment, nine long swords appeared around Rong Xian. The long swords formed a killing array, trapping Rong Xian and Rong Yu inside.

The long sword is controlled by nine cultivators whose cultivation bases are all human beings and five tiers, with the purpose of beheading Rong Xian and two in the formation.

"Which school and school are you from?" Rong Xian asked faintly, scanning the group of men and women.

The nine monks looked at each other, and they didn't mean to speak.

The speed at which they pinch with both hands is so fast that they are dazzling with their complex techniques.

The sound of the sword sounded, and with the sword aura, Rong Xian looked up again, but he seemed to be in a strange world.

Oncoming the beasts rushing forward, each of them opened their mouths and bit at her fiercely.

Rong Xian's expression was flat, and her hand under her wide sleeves directly crushed a pill.

She flashed quickly, and her toes flew above the murderer's head.

As the fragrance of medicine spreads, the fierce beasts that should have flowed indefinitely are weakened.

She stood on top of the fierce beast's head, her hands closed in her sleeves, her eyes closed slightly, the raging sword aura cut off the bodies of the fierce beasts with a cold murderous intent.

The dead beast did not shed half a drop of blood, instead it turned into strands of subtle sword intent and dissipated in mid-air.

Rong Xian opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows and said: "Sure enough, this killing array runs with sword aura, and the sword intent turns into a fierce beast as a real killer. It's interesting."

Estimating the effect of the pill, Rong Xian blinked, and the world in front of her instantly changed. She was still in Lu's house. The only difference was that there were no nine-handed swords around her this time, but one by one on the ground. acquaintance.

Rong Yu had a murderous look in his eyes, and only then came back to his senses.

He hurriedly asked: "Teacher, how are you? Are you hurt?"

Rong Xian glanced at his mouth cut by the sword intent, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, better protect yourself."

Rong Yugan smiled twice and did not speak. He sensed the dead silence around him. Rong Yu looked down at the drowsy people and blurted out praise: "The teacher's ability to prescribe medicine is getting more and more extraordinary."

Rong Xian bent her eyebrows and smiled happily: "Because there are too many people helping me experiment."

Rong Yu turned a corner when he reached his lips and said, "Teacher, what should these people do now?"

Rong Xian put away the medicine box she was carrying, sighed to the sky, and said with a serious look: "I want to save the world, but the world does not save themselves, so I decided to heal people first in the future."