My Disciples Are All Villains - 1415. Chapter 1398

Lu Zhou asked:

“How did Chen Fu deter the top ten disciples? Human hearts are unpredictable, and human greed is the most difficult to control.”

Hearing that Lu Zhou called the saint’s name directly, Yan Mu showed embarrassment and said: “Sage Chen’s name shook the world and he conquered people with virtue and never forcibly controlled his disciples. Moreover, Saint Chen’s prestige is quite high and everyone is in awe of ten. Sir, do not dare to be enemies of the world even if you have different intentions.”

Lu Zhou shook his head, and gave him a simple evaluation: “young.”

“?”

They continued to fly forward.

Half a day later, he settled down on the eastern peak of Luoyang, the western capital, and rested for a while.

During the period, Lu Zhou used the magical powers of the heavenly book to observe the situation of his subordinate Wuya. Fortunately, there was always someone to take care of him, but nothing would happen. Ye Tianxin had already returned to the Motian Pavilion, and the overall situation was fairly stable, so he put away his magical powers and stayed to rest.

Yan Mu looked at Bai Ze curiously, and asked, “I heard that Bai Ze is an extremely rare beast in the legend. I don’t know how Senior got this beast?”

“Luck.” Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu nodded: “Senior is really humble.”

“It’s luck.”

“Teached.” Yan Mu arched his hand towards Luzhou.

Luzhou: “…”

You see, no one believes the truth.

Yan Mu pointed in the direction of Xidu and said: “Luoyang is about to arrive. We are lucky, and we haven’t encountered any blockade and robbery along the way. When we arrived in Luoyang, Xidu, these bandits would not dare to show up, but The closer you get to the Western Capital, the more masters there will be. I have never believed that masters are among the folks, and clowns are in the palace. Even if there are masters among the folks, 10,000 folks may not be worth a Western capital.”

Lu Zhou nodded, this person made a reasonable point.

Yan Mu continued: “The juniors are bold enough to ask the seniors if they ask Saint Chen to learn or offer gifts?”

“neither.”

Seeing Lu Zhou’s expressionless face, Yan Mu stopped questioning it any more. It was a private matter of others, and it was too much to get to the bottom of it, not very good.

The two rested for a while.

Then continue to set off.

A quarter of an hour later, Lu Zhou ordered Bai Ze to guard outside the city. Bai Ze was too conspicuous. Entering the Western Capital would inevitably cause unnecessary trouble.

The two rushed towards Luoyang.

At this time, they saw a red void flying in the southeast direction.

Na Kong Nian was magnificent, with only four disciples guarding him, flying extremely fast.

Yan Mu frowned when he saw the red empty space: “Seven Star Sword Gate, Qiu Wenjian?”

Lu Zhou glanced at him and asked:

“Do you recognize him?”

An angry color flashed in Yan Mu’s eyes, and he coldly snorted: “I’m not afraid of the jokes of the predecessor, it is me that he hurt. Ten days ago, I left Luoxia Mountain to participate in the discussion meeting of Wenxianggu. I was asked by this guy. The sword lay in secret.”

“Yanjia has a narrow road.” Lu Zhou nodded.

“I hate this person very much, senior, let’s take a detour…” Yan Mu said.

Lu Zhou: “?”

Seeing others take a detour, this is tantamount to rubbing one’s dignity on the ground.

Yan Mu was slightly embarrassed when he saw that Lu Zhou did not turn around.

That Kongnian had already come not far away, and a voice came from the Kongnian, slightly joking and teasing: “Isn’t this the master of Luoxia Mountain? What a coincidence.”

Yan Mu frowned and said:

“Yau Wenjian, you are so lingering, where I go, you go wherever you go, do you send someone to follow me?”

Kong Nazhong laughed and said, “I’m not so bored yet. Send someone to follow a defeated man.”

These last four words are equivalent to the output on the face, and the face-to-face slap is insulting.

Yan Mu: “You…”

“Wenxianggu said that victory or defeat is commonplace in the military. Master Yanmen, look at your anxious and depraved appearance… I am very worried.” Qiu Wenjian smiled.

Yan Mu cursed: “You didn’t cheat yet? It’s not glorious to win.”

“If you are not convinced, then we will have another one… just before entering the western capital, this wilderness is a good place to learn from each other. How?” Qiu Wenjian said.

“Come on!”

Yan Mu flew forward ten meters.

Qiu Wenjian said again: “Your injury healed very quickly. But I have to persuade you, don’t do anything, this time I won’t stop it.”

Yan Mu sacrificed Jian Gang.

Qiu Wenjian said, “Swordsmanship…you are nowhere near me.”

Seeing that Yan Mu had been dominated by anger, Lu Zhou said, “Young man, what a big tone.”

This voice is majestic and steady.

I froze for a moment, looked at Lu Zhou, and a disciple next to him said, “Isn’t this Zhou Tian of Luoxia Mountain, disciple of the inner courtyard?”

Only then did Lu Zhou remember that the effect of Yi Rong Card was still there.

Qiu Wenjian ignored Lu Zhou, but looked at Yan Mu and said, “Master of Yan Sect, can you be a master of the Sect, and you want a disciple to support you?”

Yan Mu looked back, showing embarrassment.

At this time, he saw Lu Zhou waving his sleeves and said: “My old man’s time is precious, there is no time to waste. Why don’t you leave?”

Lu Zhou stepped into the air, body like a catkin, rushing towards Luoyang.

Qiu Wenjian and Yan Mu: “?”

In the air, he laughed loudly, and Qiu asked Jiandao: “Master Yan Clan, your bastard is getting worse and worse. A disciple can ride on your head and run wild.”

Originally came to Bingdilian, Lu Zhou didn’t want to cause trouble.

Save time if you can, and solve the problem in the fastest way.

That’s fine, you don’t want trouble, trouble comes to you.

Lu Zhou stopped, turned around and said, “I don’t know how to respect others at a young age.”

With five fingers lifted, Yan Mu’s sword flew up, and the second pointed the sword, 咻咻咻—— passed through the void.

Qiu Wenjian was startled, and he dashed through the top of the void, leaped into the air, looked at Lu Zhou in surprise, and said, “A disciple, how can such a sword be used?”

He drew his sword and slashed, trying to fly the sword.

Lu Zhou continued to guide the sword.

The sword was extremely dexterous, spinning in the air.

Bang Bang Bang, Bang Bang Bang… The speed is getting faster and faster, like the wind like a shadow, like a gust of rain.

Qiu Wenjian was shocked, and he felt more strenuous and the speed of the sword was too fast, so that the flaws were eventually leaked.

哧——

The long sword whirled around Qiu Wenjian.

Go to the sheath!

bass! The long sword returned to Yan Mu’s scabbard.

Yan Mu was dumbfounded.

Lu Zhou’s shadow flashed, his hand stood half a meter in front of Qiu Wenjian, his eyes staring at Qiu Wenjian deeply.

Qiu Wenjian: “…”

The four or five disciples around Kongran were also extremely surprised.

Qiu Wenjian’s eyelids kept beating, and he shot out the sword face to face in dissatisfaction!

boom!

Luzhou’s two fingers clamped the sword, motionless.

Qiu Wenjian wanted to move, but found that he couldn’t move, as if he was firmly pressed by a mountain and couldn’t move.

The vitality was also imprisoned, and his whole body seemed frozen.

Lu Zhou opened his two fingers, palm forward, pushing the tip of the sword, bang bang bang… the sword broke into several pieces! Pushing it all the way to Qiu Wenjian’s chest, bang————

Qiu Wenjian spit out a mouthful of blood and flew out, his face pale.

“Head!”

The disciples quickly skimmed over and caught Qiu Wenjian, all surprised.

After Qiu Wenjian was caught, his internal breath became extremely disordered, and his Dantian Qihai was restless, and he snorted again.

Lu Zhou said lightly: “The foundation is unstable, the sword is too old, the tricks are repeated, the vitality control has not yet been introduced. Young people, after learning a little bit of fur, dare to dominate everywhere?”

“…”

After hearing this, Qiu Wenjian spit out another mouthful of blood.

Lu Zhou turned around and glanced at Yan Mu, and said, “The old man has limited time.”

Yan Mu nodded and hurriedly followed.

He turned around, staring at Xiaqiu Wenjian in his eyes very relieved.

The two rushed towards Luoyang.

When the two of them disappeared, Qiu Wenjian groaned again.

“Door!”

“Sect Master, what’s wrong with you?”

Qiu Wenjian grabbed the hilt of Broken Sword fiercely, and said, “A disciple… how could he be so powerful?”

The disciple next to him said with a blank expression: “It’s really strange, when did Zhou Tian become so powerful. This, it doesn’t make sense!”

“Could it be to hide strength deliberately?”

“It’s impossible, can you bear it till today?”

Everyone looked at each other.

Qiu Wenjian looked at Luo Yang’s direction and said, “Inquire about it.”

“Yes.”

“Sect Master, are you still going to visit Saint Chen?”

Qiu Wenjian wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, endured the pain, gasped and said, “Of course we are going… As long as we have a good relationship with the disciples of Saint Chen’s school, it will be when I destroy the Xiamen.”

“now?”

“Now, right now, right now!”

“Yes.”

…

Xidu, Luoyang.

One of the most prosperous human cities in Dahan.

Lu Zhou and Yan Mu were walking on the street.

The two are not interested in the crowds coming and going, and the lively streets.

Yan Mu had been thinking about the scene where Lu Zhou used the sword, and hurriedly followed, and said with a low smile: “Senior, your swordsmanship…”

“Do you want to learn?”

“No, no… I just ask.”

“You don’t have a talent for kendo, and boxing is more suitable for you.” Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu shook his head and said, “However, my master once said that I am more suitable for Kendo.”

“If it was when you were young, it was true, but you have no calluses in your palms and your body skills are slow. Great talents have long been wasted.” Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu was stunned, then sighed.

Not long after, the two came to the end of the street.

Yan Mu said: “Sage Chen has a respected status and will not live in the capital. I’ll find out, seniors will wait a moment.”

Lu Zhou nodded.

Yan Mu flew away quickly, and about a quarter of an hour later, Yan Mu returned.

“Senior, good luck, Saint Chen is in the Qiushui Mountain Pavilion west of Luoyang.” Yan Mu said.

“good.”

Luzhou stepped on the ground.

Yan Mu looked at Lu Zhou as he was flying in surprise, and quickly followed, and said in a low voice, “Senior, this is Luoyang and cannot fly.”

Lu Zhou ignored him, but said: “Follow closely.”

“what?”

Sure enough, the patrol team in Luoyang City quickly flew up.

The voice echoed: “Who is so bold, dare to make a mistake in Luoyang!”

Dozens of patrolling practitioners pursued Luzhou and Yan Mu. The cultivators in the street shook their heads. It was unlucky that it was another cultivator who did not live or die.

Yan Mu looked back, and the dozens of practitioners startled him.

Just about to remind, Lu Zhou lifted his big hand and grabbed Yan Mu’s wrist.

Hum————

Yan Mu felt that the space seemed to be distorted, and all the scenery and buildings in all directions became distorted and blurred, as if they were drawn into straight lines.

Yan Mu’s Dantian Qihai followed the restlessness, forming a whirlpool. This speed far beyond his comprehension, subverted his three views. Due to the difference in strength, tinnitus and dizziness appeared, until he could not hear anything. To see, not to see.

call!

When everything recovered, Yan Mu suddenly felt like the sky was spinning, bent over and gagged, and after vomiting for a long time, he gradually relieved himself.

Over Luoyang, dozens of patrol practitioners looked at the sky with dumbfounded expressions, nothing.

The two figures just disappeared for no reason.

In fact, because the difference in cultivation level is too large, their vision has been unable to capture the shadow of Lu Zhou.

…

at the same time.

Lu Zhou stood beside Yan Mu, pointed to the front, and said, “This is the Qiushui Mountain Pavilion?”

Yan Mu raised his head and glanced at the green mountains and rivers, the environment is pleasant, like the mountains of a fairyland on earth, and said: “Is this here?”

Lu Zhou frowned.

Feeling that the atmosphere is not right, Yan Mu quickly said: “Yes, yes…this is the mountain of autumn water, I, I…senior cultivation base, unfathomable!”

Lu Zhou ignored this low-level flattery and didn’t feel it.

“lead the way.”

“Yes.”

Yan Mu was completely convinced.

Take the road towards the Qiushui Mountain Pavilion.

Not long after, the two finally fell under the Qiushui Mountains.

Unexpectedly, under the Qiushui Mountains, there is a lively and endless stream of practitioners, carrying all kinds of precious gifts, waiting in line.

Yan Mu said: “It’s really here, there are a lot of visitors! I’m afraid that we will not see the saints even if we line up.”

“Queue?” Lu Zhou frowned.

“Seniors should not underestimate these people. Those who have the courage to meet the saints must have a little background. Like me, they won’t come at all, and they are boring. I don’t know how many people line up to see the saints every year. Just get used to it.” Yan Mu said .

“The old man has no habit of queuing,” Lu Zhou said.

“what?”

With that said, Lu Zhou flew towards Qiushui Mountain and floated directly above everyone’s heads.

This behavior must have provoked public anger.

“Who is so bold to make trouble under the sage?”

“Too presumptuous!”

“There is no one else! It’s unreasonable!”

Seeing the angry crowd, Lu Zhou ignored them, and flew towards the barrier with Yan Mu, who was extremely nervous.

Under the sage mountain, anyone who dares to fight privately can only talk.

Seeing everyone gritted their teeth.

“In my life, I hate two kinds of people the most. One is to jump in the queue casually, and the other is to not jump in the queue for me.” A practitioner cursed.

“…”

At this moment, two Qingpao disciples came over in the Qiushui Mountains.

“Those who trespass into the autumn waters and mountains will be punished severely! Please two of you respect yourself!”

The next group of people refers to Lu Zhou and Yan Mu.

Yan Mu’s face is thin, and even the roots of his ears are red. On the other hand, Lu Zhou’s complexion is calm and calm.

“The old man wants to see Saint Chen, please lead the way.”

Yan Mu: “…”

Senior, your cultivation level is very awesome, but you can’t stand it, can you keep your words low-key… Yan Mu is very nervous.

The green robe cultivator said: “The saint is not available today, please go back, everyone.”

As soon as this remark came out, before Lu Zhou could speak, the many practitioners who lined up behind became unhappy.

“Don’t, brother, I brought the finest blood ginseng and came to visit the saint.”

“I am the messenger from Beinu, please see Senior Saint!”

“I’m the big disciple of Tianchi Sect, please see Senior Saint.”

Unexpectedly, the green-robed cultivator was unmoved, and still said blankly: “The saint is really out of time, please come back.”

The tone of speech is mechanical, without emotion. Scumbag.

Lu Zhou frowned.

With a flick of his sleeves, he stepped forward with his hands on the ground.

The crowd was in an uproar.

This is going to be tough!

All of them opened their mouths and looked at Lu Zhou and Yan Mu in disbelief.

Yan Mu’s heart was beating, even if he was the master of Luoxiamen, but at the feet of the saint, he was no different from an ant.

It’s over, it’s over… This time it was too big.

Yan Mu had already thought about turning around and running at any time, so who could afford it.

Lu Zhou stopped in front of the barrier and observed the formation and lines of the lower barrier.

All the practitioners looked like they were watching a play.

Just when everyone thought that it was impossible for Luzhou to open the barrier of Qiushuishan, Lu Zhou raised his hand and pushed his big hand forward.

The power of the palm of the sky opened the barrier like a tide.

Hum————

Everyone: “…”

Lu Zhou walked in easily.

The two Qingpao disciples looked at Lu Zhou in surprise.

Lu Zhou turned around and saw Yan Mu looked like a monkey, scratching his head, and said, “Yan Mu.”

Yan Mu turned around: “Huh?”

“Don’t keep up?”

“Oh.” Yan Mu was shocked and wronged.

What was shocked was that Lu Zhou actually entered the barrier. What was wronged was that this wave was really going to be over.

Those practitioners who lined up had their mouths wide open.

Lu Zhou came to the two Qingpao practitioners and said, “Lead the way.”

The Qingpao disciple said: “This… Your Excellency is brave enough to trespass into Qiushuishan. According to Qiushuishan’s rules, you must be punished.”

Lu Zhou said, “The shelf is not small.”

Lu Zhou ignored the two young men.

The rules bind the mediocre, not him.

He walked up the steps with his hands held down.

Yan Mu wanted to cry without tears, and could only bite the bullet to follow.

Lu Zhou stepped a hundred feet, and came to the mountainside in the blink of an eye.

It took Yan Mu a lot of energy to follow.

Just when the two were about to reach the top of the mountain, a phantom appeared in the sky.

Wearing a gray robe, a brocade cap on his head and a knife around his waist, his eyes were awe-inspiring, and he said, “Who?”

Lu Zhou felt that this person’s cultivation level was extremely high. It should be the highest cultivation level he has seen since entering Bindilian, and he said, “Who are you?”

The robe practitioner said, “You don’t even know me?”

Yan Mu was crying and whispered in Lu Zhou’s ear: “This is the sage, Mr. Da, Hua…Hua Yin.”

When he reported his name, his voice was extremely low.

Lu Zhou nodded and said, “It turned out to be the big disciple of Saint Chen.”

“You can enter the barrier, and the cultivation base is not weak. But it is not in accordance with the rules.” Hua Yin said.

“Rules are used to break.” Lu Zhou said.

“…”

When Hua Yin heard this, there seemed to be some truth in what he said.

“Dare to ask your honorable name?” Hua Yin asked with his hands.

“The old man’s surname is Lu.”

“What is it about looking for a tutor?” Hua Yin continued to ask.

“You can’t do this matter.” Lu Zhou said.

Yan Mu didn’t dare to interrupt.

Dialogue between big brothers and words are tricks.

Hua Yin frowned slightly, and said, “The last name is Lu? I have never heard of such a person in the spiritual world.”

He guessed in his mind that it should be a certain hidden world master who came to his master for advice on his practice experience.

Lu Zhou did not mention that he was from Jinlian.

From where Qin Renyue learned, Bing Tilian squeezed out the outside world. If I said that, I might not see Chen Fu.

Chen Fu’s top ten disciples, there are four real people, it is better to deal with them cautiously.

Lu Zhou said: “The world is so big, you don’t know it’s normal.”

With that, he stepped forward.

Hua Yin raised his hand and stood in front of him.

At this moment, a green-robed disciple flew from below, knelt down on one knee, and said to Huayin: “Mr. Da, Qiu Wenjian, the master of the Seven-Star Sword Gate, sent a letter, saying that he was asking to see the saint. ”

Hua Yin nodded and said, “Let him come over.”

“Yes.”

After hearing this, Lu Zhou became unhappy and frowned.

Before he could speak, Hua Yin said: “The master of the Seven-Star Sword Gate had an appointment with his master. He said hello three days ago. Today I came to Qiushuishan and said hello again. I hope you will forgive me.”

By implication, you didn’t say hello, didn’t follow the formal procedures, don’t even think about seeing you.

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “There is no one in this world that the old man can’t see.”

Step forward.

Hua Yin was startled, raised his big hand, and found out the shocking palm prints.

When the palm print was about to hit Luzhou, Lu Zhou’s figure suddenly disappeared and appeared behind Huayin.

Hua Yin was surprised, and shouted: “Bold!”

The phantom flickered and grabbed towards Luzhou.

Lu Zhou rose up in his sleeves, space was frozen, time was still, his body flashed again, appearing 100 meters away.

Hua Yin was stunned: “Da Zhenren?!”

These three words also made Yan Mu tremble all over.

The man he followed was actually a big real person!

Just when Hua Yin wanted to catch up, a majestic voice came: “Let him come up.”

Hua Yin immediately became respectful and said, “Yes.”

…

Autumn Water Pavilion.

A gray-haired old man is playing games.

There was no one on the other side of the chessboard.

He played against each other while admiring the beautiful scenery of the waterfall.

After a while, Lu Zhou appeared near the pavilion, followed by Yan Mu and Hua Yin.

When Lu Zhou first saw Chen Fu, he thought of the scene at the beginning of his journey, but Chen Fu was more comfortable and not embarrassed.

Chen Fu was thinner, his hair was neat, his white robe was clean and spotless.

It is hard to imagine that this is the first person to tie Shuanglian, the great saint of Chen Fu.

Lu Zhou stepped a hundred feet away and appeared opposite Chen Fu.

Sit straight down.

When the disciple Hua Yin saw this, he glared forward.

Chen Fu’s expression was calm, smiling slightly, and he raised his hand to signal Hua Yin to retreat.

Hua Yin didn’t dare to make trouble, and stepped aside, like a qualified guard.

Yan Mu kept swallowing saliva, standing beside Hua Yin, peeking at Chen Fu from time to time, his heart beating even more violently.

Is this really Saint Chen?

Is this the Chen Dasheng that everyone wants to see? Countless male cultivators are in awe of the first person to tie Shuanglian, the great saint whom countless female cultivators dream of! ?

Yan Mu was so excited that he almost cried.

Because he is also a fan of the great saint.

He could barely contain his excitement, as if he couldn’t stand still.

Chen Fu looked up and glanced at Lu Zhou.

Unexpectedly, Lu Zhou turned his head and said, “Yan Mu.”

“what?”

“Why are you still pestering outside?” Lu Zhou pointed to the stone bench next to him.

Yan Mu’s fingers trembled slightly.

I dare not sit down!

I would rather lie outside than sit level with the saint!

Chen Fu said with a soft smile: “Sit down.”

Yan Mu’s head was blank: “…”

Lu Zhou shook his head, hopelessly.

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