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Chapter 82 Attack on

The three of them were not walking fast this time and were not riding in the carriage. Lu Ziyu wanted to walk slowly with his feet this time and feel the world deeply. He wanted to understand that he was reincarnated and was not taking someone else's body. Since

If it is reincarnation, then he must be an original resident of this world, and he can no longer look at the world with the mentality of an outsider.

Although he understood it, he still had to take his time to completely change it. He wanted to measure the land step by step, let his heart blend in, slowly forget the influence of his previous life, and change his way of thinking.

In this way, he walked for more than ten days. He didn't know how long he had walked, but he started walking every morning and rested when he was tired. At night, he would go to a hotel if he saw a house or fort, and if he didn't, he would sleep on the roadside.

After more than ten days, I feel a little tired, but my heart is very relaxed. I feel like something is slowly leaving me, and something different is coming in.

That night, I spent the night in the wild again. Although I had to walk slowly by myself, I couldn't eat casually. I cooked a pot of water and boiled meat, ate it, and prepared to rest.

"There is a situation"

Suddenly, Wang Wu stepped in front of him in two steps and entered the Shinto Way, looking at the woods in front of him.

Qin Fang also walked over with his sword in hand and stood behind him. The two of them surrounded Lu Ziyu.

Lu Ziyu looked around and shouted to the woods in front of him: "Come out, I've found you, so don't hide."

"Papa..."

There was a sound of clapping in the woods, and then a black figure came out.

The man in black has almost all white hair, but his face still looks very rosy, unlike the old man. He is surprisingly tall, almost over two and a half meters tall.

Three more people appeared immediately behind the man in black. They were all dressed in the same way, but they were all middle-aged. One of them followed the big man and said, "I heard that there are two grandmasters protecting this kid. I thought it was a rumor."

, it seems to be true.”

The big man nodded and said: "Fortunately, I was well prepared this time, otherwise it would have been bad if the boat capsized."

Seeing the four people opposite talking unscrupulously, not taking them seriously at all. Lu Ziyu became a little angry, and even Qin Fang put down his holding hands and was ready to draw his sword.

Wang Wu whispered: "Don't be impulsive. The other party has a perfect master, a middle master, and two innate golden elixirs."

After hearing this, Lu Ziyu said: "It seems that we have figured out our background. The person who came is just a level higher than us."

"Hey, that kid in the middle, do you want to come over by yourself or do you want us to come over? It will be better for everyone if you come over by yourself, and it will be easier for us to talk. It's hard to say if we go over there. Although we are told not to hurt you, your two guards can

It's hard to say." The mid-level master said with a chuckle.

When Lu Ziyu heard this, he thought someone was coming to arrest him. Who wanted to arrest him? Could it be Madam Tianxiang? She was the only one who knew the cultivation of himself and others, and she thought of arresting him. It should be her.

Thinking of this, Lu Ziyu said loudly: "His Majesty Tianxiang sent a few of you to catch me, isn't it too few?"

"Hmph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I'll catch you soon to make you look good." He said in a sinister voice. After saying that, he said to the people behind him: "The two of us go down to deal with those two masters. You two go and catch those two masters."

Boy, be careful not to get yourself killed."

The two golden elixir masters behind him apologized and said yes.

Seeing several people approaching, Lu Ziyu quickly whispered: "You two hold on, I'll deal with those two and then I'll come over to help you."

Wang Wu and Qin Fang nodded. They knew that Lu Ziyu could be said to be a master now, and the two golden elixir realms could not hurt him. Finally, Wang Wu said: "Young Master, be careful."

After the three of them finished speaking, they all took out their weapons. Lu Ziyu took out the commonly used long knife. Wang Wu had the same pair of iron claws. Since getting the weapon, Wang Wu often used the power of his own artistic conception to warm it up. Now it is better than just getting it.

Times were different, and Qin Fang drew his long sword.

Seeing the three men taking out their weapons, the big white-haired man said: "Fight to the death."

Wang Wu first surpassed the three of them and attacked the big white-haired man. As soon as he grabbed it, it was as fast as lightning, leaving a faint trace in the air. The power of green artistic conception gathered around the iron claw, and he pounced on it.

White-haired man.

The big white-haired man didn't use any weapons. His fleshy palms seemed to be weapons. The power of light golden artistic conception surrounded his palms and cut towards Wang Wu's steel claws.

When Wang Wu attacked the big white-haired man, the middle-aged master behind drew his sword and attacked Qin Fang. Qin Fang raised his sword and faced him. Both of them understood the artistic conception of water, and water splashed when they collided with each other.

The young man's sword is like a violent storm, rushing towards his face. But Qin Fang's sword is like a gurgling drizzle, always finding gaps in the storm to pass through.

The four of them fought, slowly moving away from where they were. The aftermath of the battle between the masters could injure Xiantian. They didn't want to affect their teammates, they just wanted to contain each other.

The white-haired man wanted to contain Wang Wu and Qin Fang and let the two innates he brought take Lu Ziyu away. Although he wanted to kill Wang Wu and Qin Fang, the grandmaster was not that easy to kill. They had plenty of physical strength and amazing recovery power.

, as long as the meridians, Dantian and Shen are not injured, ordinary injuries will not affect the battle. Of course, if the limbs are broken or chopped off, that is another matter, but a master is not so easy to recover from such serious injuries. As long as he enters the master realm, he will not practice

Although it is physically weak, its defense is still very strong.

Seeing the two pairs of masters moving away from them, Lu Ziyu turned to look at the two innate masters. The two innate masters also looked over, and one of them said to him empty-handed: "Boy, you'd better surrender and be captured, so that we don't have to do anything.

You will also be spared the pain of your skin."

Lu Ziyu didn't say anything, and looked at them quietly, without any worry in his eyes, but actually a little excited.

"Trouble", the man shook his head, uttered a curse word, and walked over casually. The man behind with the knife in his hand seemed to trust the man walking towards him, and did not follow him, but just watched.

The old man came forward with his hands empty, raised his hands into claws, and grabbed Lu Ziyu's neck. His hands were filled with zhenqi, and ripples appeared in the air. It seemed that he was a warrior practicing the grabbing method, although he said

, but his hands were merciless and he grabbed directly towards the neck.

This was a move to prepare to restrain himself. The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and the hand holding the knife was raised to cut the person's arm. The middle-aged man said "Huh"

He made a sound, and turned his palm downward to meet the knife that was being cut upwards. There was no sound, only the middle-aged man's five fingers were seen pinching the blade of his knife. The entire blade was less than a foot away from the middle-aged man's chin.

The middle-aged man said: "You are quite strong, aren't you?"

After saying that, he was about to lift the knife up to avoid Lu Ziyu's knife, but the knife didn't move. He suddenly raised his head and looked at Lu Ziyu, and saw Lu Ziyu smiled and said: "I won't play with you anymore." After saying that, the strength in his hand increased, and the knife

He cut upwards again, the sword flashed, and the middle-aged man made no move, only four fingers fell off his hand.

"Brother Song," the middle-aged man standing behind with a knife felt something was wrong and shouted, but no one answered him. He immediately took out the knife in his hand and walked over slowly.

"Plop", the empty-handed middle-aged man fell to the ground. The man who had just walked over to take the knife opened his eyes wide and looked at Brother Song who fell on the ground. There was a line of blood from his chin to the top of his head, and the blood slowly came out.

Lu Ziyu looked at the people on the ground and couldn't help but think to himself, aren't you looking for death? You competed with me in front of me and put the knife under your neck. Who else will die if you don't?
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