?The streets of Demon City shook down almost at the same time, collapsed three meters.

The already dilapidated streets have now completely become broken walls.

Countless dust rolled out and spread out to both sides, blocking the sight of countless people.

Lu Chen fell from the sky and slowly walked into the smoke and dust.

At this time, countless figures rushed in at a faster speed, and then blocked Lu Chen tightly.

Behind everyone, Man Qi was lying limply by the wall, his pale cheeks were a little rosy, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and a faint blood on his body, but it was not strong.

Like Ning Chen before, the sword energy brushed through all around, with countless scars, and none of them were fatal.

"If you have the ability, kill me."

Man Qi lowered his eyebrows and looked cold.

Lu Chen looked calm and asked back, "Is this your way of treating guests?"

Everyone's faces were stagnant.

There is no doubt that Man Qi lost completely in this competition, and even they could not find any excuses from this competition.

Upright and upright.

Man Qi cut angrily, but never said anything again.

Lu Chen glanced at everyone and asked again.

"One person is here?"

The scenes remain silent.

Although there are indeed those who are stronger than Man Qi in the city, they are not here at this moment, and even if they are here, they may not necessarily win.

Lu Chen turned his head and looked at Man Qi and continued, "Since it's over, then hand over the house, the place was too small."

Man Qi didn't say anything and closed his eyes.

A young man next to him threw a bunch of keys over.

Lu Chen took it and then turned around and left.

......

Halfway.

Yuan Sanjian and Xiaoqiuer both looked up at Lu Chen with their heads raised, their eyes full of great admiration.

Yuan Sanjian's palms trembled with the sword score, and he whispered: "Xiaoqiuer, have you seen it? This is the sword score of that sword move. If we learn it, we will be almost invincible in the world!"

Xiao Qiuer was in a good mood, and nodded repeatedly.

Lu Chen ignored the two of them, felt the flow of spiritual energy in his body, and repaired his spiritual energy as much as possible.

His spiritual sea is very large.

But even so, the ninth sword was successfully cut out just now, and there was not much spiritual energy left in the body.

This is why he rarely uses this trick.

Yuan Sanjian and Xiaoqiuer took Lu Chen to a obviously prosperous street.

There are all high-ranking families around, and their names are also very familiar, such as Yaochi, Canghai, Leiyin, Wudi, Kunlun, and obviously this street is the gathering place for the seven holy places in the inner demon-suppressing demons.

Jiange seems particularly dilapidated in it, and there is no plaque. It should have been removed by the young man from the Man family.

Yuan Sanjian and Xiaoqiuer were both quite embarrassed.

Lu Chen looked calm and said, "Find a plaque to hang it on."

Yuan Sanjian scratched his head, and finally found the hard rectangular wooden board and asked, "Who will engrave the letters?"

Lu Chen didn't say anything, his fingertips slashed the wooden board, and a straight horizontal line appeared above the wooden board, and strands of sword intent emanated.

"that's all."

Yuan Sanjian and Xiaoqiuer looked at each other, their faces stagnant, but then they hung directly above the gate.

This big house is obviously very spacious, with dozens of rooms in the shape of the courtyard.

There is a lot of dust and no trace of people living there. Obviously, the people from the Man family are only temporarily sealed.

When Xiao Qiuer saw this once very familiar house, she couldn't help but sniff.

"We're back."

“Cleaning it.”

Lu Chen gave an order.

Two hours later, Yuan Sanjian and Xiaoqiuer returned to the lobby panting.

Looking at the spotless ground and smiling at each other, they all looked quite proud.

Lu Chen looked at the rather empty surroundings and said, "Is there too few people?"

Whether it was in Luoyang Peak or Dong Pavilion before, there were not many people around me, but they were not as deserted as they are now.

Yuan Sanjian's eyes turned around and said quickly: "If you want to accept disciples here, I can find many disciples in the city immediately."

Xiaoqian'er's mouth was pursed.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "Forget it."

The competition between the disciples born in Jiange in the city gradually spread throughout the city.

The continuous defeat of Ning Chen, Man Qi and other extremely talented young disciples in the city gave most people in the city a temporary topic of conversation.

Man Qi is not the strongest young disciple in the Man family, but he can definitely rank in the top three.

As for Man Gu, the best in the Man family, he had a fight with Wei Chan who had just arrived in the city some day ago, and is still in seclusion at home.

No matter how he looks, Lu Chen has obviously proved his value in the city with his strength, so no one took the initiative to cause trouble for him in the next time.

The descendants of the holy land such as Wei Chan and the powerful disciples of the aristocratic family in the Demon Suppression City are now fighting on the battlefield between the Demon Suppression City and the eternal wilderness, and to the greatest extent possible to adapt to the suppression of the sky here, the Demon Suppression City is actually particularly deserted.

During these days, many people from the seven holy places came to visit the house in Jiange.

Kunlun is the leader of a whispered Taoist priest with white beard and white beard. Yaochi is a middle-aged woman with two pretty girls. Wudicheng is several middle-aged martial artists with stereotyped faces. Even Canghai, which has always had a feud with Jiange, symbolically sent people to come.

Lu Chen is not good at socializing, but Xiaoqiuer is too small, and Yuan Sanjian is obviously even more uncontrollable, so he can only deal with it patiently.

"There should be more people."

After seeing off everyone in Yaochi, Lu Chen said again.

Xiaoqiuer and Yuan Sanjian nodded in empathy, no surprise.

According to their ideas, Jiange is a holy land after all, but there is almost no one in the Demon Suppressing City. The uncle who came from afar naturally had a feeling of carrying forward the sect.

But Lu Chen actually didn't have such an idea.

It’s just that the more people they deal with, the stronger Lu Chen felt that he was deserted.

I don’t know when or why, he changed silently from his original character of Xijing, so he missed the scene of Meng Yixiao chattering in his ears for the first time.

In the spacious courtyard, Yuan Sanjian practiced according to the unique sword energy operation on the Nine-turn Continuous Sword Score, while Xiao Qiuer sat obediently and quietly on another small stool, gently flipping through the sword score temporarily written by Lu Chen.

As time passed, Xiaoqiuer's eyes became brighter and brighter, with brilliant colors in her eyes.

"Xiaoqiuer, what's wrong?"

Yuan Sanjian put the huge long sword behind him like a stone pillar on the ground and asked curiously.

Xiaoqiuer said seriously: "This sword score is very good, I like it very much."

Yuan Sanjian said suspiciously: "So good? Is my Nine-Turn Sword powerful?"

Xiaoqiuer shook her head and said carelessly: "There is no point in comparison between two different sword moves."

Yuan Sanjian looked at Lu Chen who was resting in the distance with his eyes closed, and whispered: "Let's go back and see me secretly."

Xiaoqiuer's mouth raised slightly and nodded with a sly sly meaning.

Yuan Sanjian must first learn the Nine-Turn Sword in his hand. It will probably take a long time before he will not have the chance to learn his sword skills.

Yuan Sanjian smiled and said, "There are two peerless sword techniques all at once. When we achieve great success in our swordsmanship, we can leave the ghost place and travel to the mainland. I heard that there are many women's favorite rouge shops in the county town of China. I will buy a lot of them for you to apply them on your face every day."

Xiaoqiuer's eyes were also full of yearning, and she nodded fiercely.

For two orphans who have been lonely since childhood, in this place where people can see dead people all day long, their initial dream is nothing more than living.

But after living, life gets better and better, so naturally there will be greater hope.

Yuan Sanjian whispered: "I have even thought of our name, so I call it the Sword Immortal Qixia Duo! How about it, is it so cool?"

Xiaoqiuer suddenly breathed and whispered: "Then I would rather not buy rouge."

Just then.
Chapter completed!