smash the world

About 600 years ago, the Lu family was originally a lowly clan like the Fenghuang Feng family. At that time, there was a good bowman in the Lu family. His name was Lu Zhuo. The current Lu Taizu Feng family still has to call him dad .

Lu Zhuo is a man, as his name suggests, with outstanding talents. He got a black and white longbow from nowhere in the future. It became a first-class family under Dexiao's banner.

At that time, Mrs. Lu had just married into the Lu family, and married her youngest son, Lu Longcheng. When she became pregnant with Lu Jingtian's father, Lu Zhuo was already at the end of her life, and soon she drove to the west of the crane. At that time, Lu Zhuo would shoot the divine bow It was passed on to the eldest son, but unexpectedly, on the day of the burial, many elders under Dexiao came to mourn, but suddenly a masked man appeared and grabbed the archer's bow in full view.

For such a big event, all the masters of the Lu family should be mobilized, and all the powerful under De Xiao's banner are trying their best to snatch it, but the opponent only has one person to kill, so that everyone is timid and dare not pursue again.

The Archer's Bow was taken away, and the Lu family suffered heavy casualties. The surviving nobles, except for an old lady Lu who was pregnant, all of Lu Zhuo's descendants died on the way to arrest the thief. After that, the old lady Lu stayed in charge of the Lu family for six years. Until the child was six years old, the position of patriarch was handed down, and he retreated behind the scenes.

This matter was completely blocked by De Xiao, and now only a few old people know that the Archery Bow was originally Lu's property, and no one after that knows, even De Xiaoyao and Lu Jingtian don't know about it.

A mere bow caused the Lu family to be ruined. Now that the bow has reappeared, how can Mrs. Lu give up?

Yi Fan's eyes narrowed, and of course he didn't know what was going on. He looked at the old lady Lu and said, "What, what's the matter? If it's okay, I'm hungry, and I don't have time to stare at you, old lady."

Old Madam Lu let out a breath, and said in a deep voice, "Boy, what do you want to give me the divine bow of my clan?"

Yi Fan ignored it, didn't bother to bother, turned around and walked out the door.Even though Mrs. Lu had backed down, how could the God-shooting Bow be compared with the three treasures of the Lu family?

Now that Yi Fan has a memory, he knows that the Archery Bow is not something that should exist in this world, and it is not something that Lu can take whenever he wants.

Taking another three hundred steps back, Qingcheng handed over the bow to Yi Fan, of course he has his reasons, there is no guarantee that giving it away will trigger another murderous attempt, if so, then it is not something that mere Yao Nonglu can resist.

Apart from Lu Su in the Lu family, Yi Fan has nothing to miss. For the sake of Lu Su's safety, he can hand over the Yaonong stove to Lu Cangxing who has just known him for less than an hour. Another unnecessary hassle.

In one sentence, there is no way to bow, unless you step over Yi Fan's corpse.

Just a few steps away, Mrs. Lu twisted her body and stood in front of Yi Fan in an instant, proudly saying: "If you have any conditions, you might as well make it out. As long as you can say it, our Lu family will definitely do it."

Yi Fan shook his head and chuckled lightly: "Old woman, you are confused. I, Yi Fan, am a humble man, but I have plenty of things to rely on behind me. What's more, I'm used to getting things by myself. , I'm really hungry."

Mrs. Lu refused to give way, and her tone became more and more cold: "Is it true that I have to kneel down and beg you? This bow originally belonged to my family, but now I just want to get it back. Please think about it more. Is it true? Do you have to earn a living?"

Yi Fan laughed again, but there was absolutely no sense of sarcasm: "Grandpa Lu, this junior directly pointed out whether or not the Archery Bow belonged to the Lu family. This junior didn't know and was not interested in knowing, but why was this thing in the hands of this junior?" , Have Lu Taizu ever thought about this point?"

Mrs. Lu's eyes flickered, and she said in a daze, "Why?"

Yi Fan didn't know the reason, but just guessed: "Let's say that the God of Shooting Bow really belonged to the Lu family. It was stolen by someone back then, but this bow suddenly appeared in the hands of the younger generation. Maybe it was God's will, or maybe someone did it on purpose. The reason why I did this cannot be guessed, but if this junior offers it with both hands today, if God allows this junior to return it, then there is nothing to say, but if someone deliberately entrusts this junior to shoot the bow, what will happen..."

At this point, Yi Fan didn't continue, but the meaning was obvious. In the eyes of Mrs. Lu, Yi Fan was a greedy person who was afraid of death. It's not impossible to get lucky with a crazy doctor.

Who knows that Yi Fan is reminding Mrs. Lu that this thing is extraordinary, and he is not the rightful owner. If Mrs. Lu gets it, can she really hold it firmly?

The shallow smile is engraved in the old lady Lu's heart. Although this is just a conjecture, what Yi Fan said is also reasonable. If someone really has other plans for this matter, it is probably related to the masked man hundreds of years ago .

Mrs. Lu was not afraid, but became more irritable. Every time she was awakened by a nightmare in the middle of the night, he reminded herself all the time that besides supporting the Lu family, the other thing was revenge.

Both sides have their own difficulties, Yi Fan will never give up, and Mrs. Lu will not give up either.

After a moment of confrontation, Mrs. Lu sighed and said softly, "You can keep the Archery Bow, but... I have two conditions, you can choose one and complete it."

"Please get straight to the point." Yi Fan was helpless. He could see that Mrs. Lu's eyes were firm. If she disagreed, she really couldn't get out of this door. Then he didn't forget to add: "This junior is really hungry."

Old Madam Lu chuckled: "Firstly, the Archer's Bow belongs to our family. You must join my clan and marry my great-grandson Lu Su, as long as you agree..."

Before finishing speaking, Yi Fan interrupted: "I don't agree, let's talk about the second one."

It's really a wishful thinking. If Yi Fan agrees, the Lu family will not only earn back the Archer's Bow, but also add a master among the masters. If he is really interested in Lu Su, it is still possible to talk about marriage. It's a pity that Yi Fan He just doesn't have any interest in Lu Su, even if there is, it's still a bright matchmaker's marriage, and it's absolutely impossible for him to condescend to marry the Lu family.

Mrs. Lu was not surprised, she sneered coldly: "Secondly, as long as you can take my seven moves, after the seven moves, you can still stand and say no to me, I will let you go, but if you lose ..."

Yi Fan smiled awe-inspiringly, and interrupted again: "I won't lose, but seven moves are too few, I'll give you seventy moves, if I can still give you the middle finger when the time comes, please promise me two conditions, One is to let me go to your treasure house to pick three treasures, and the other is to treat Lu Su better in the future, and don't change her life casually."

"It's a deal." As she spoke, Mrs. Lu suddenly stepped sideways, stepped on her foot, and her whole body exploded with divine breath.

Unexpectedly, as a senior, he didn't give anyone the slightest chance to prepare. Yi Fan folded his arms, and the wooden wall protecting him was instantly broken, but was easily smashed by Mrs. Lu.

There was a muffled 'bang'.

Yi Fan flicked his legs and retreated, buffering most of the power, and barely resisted.

"First move."

As soon as the words were interrupted, Yi Fan swung his hands, ten fingers spurted out black thunder, and thunder snakes flew into the ground, immediately arousing hundreds of angry thunders to gather into a circle, turning into a ball of thunder, enveloping Yi Fan's whole body.

"The body of the ancient cosmic beast, transform."

In an instant, Yi Fan's thoughts changed, and the black thunder dissipated in an instant. A demon man suddenly appeared, raised his head and roared mournfully. His long tail swung at random, and it struck two stone pillars, leaving two huge mouths, as if being gnawed by a ferocious beast. Bite is generally too real.

At this time, Mrs. Lu came over with the second palm, and said with a sneer: "There is still time to talk, Yi Fan, you can't make it through seven moves, and you will definitely lose. Now you have no chance of winning with seventy moves, waiting to get married. I'm Mrs. Lu."

Yi Fan snorted, six long swords suddenly appeared in front of him, and they turned around like knives. Upon seeing this, Mrs. Lu immediately withdrew her attack and jumped away step by step.

"Hmph, I only said a few words, but your old man has a long tongue, hahaha... the second trick, come again."

I didn't feel the fluctuation of the divine breath, and I didn't see Yi Fan calling out the weapon from the Xuna jewelry. The six swords seemed to appear out of thin air. Fortunately, this competition was for Yi Fan to take the attack, not for the two to fight each other. Fight, otherwise, if Yi Fan controlled the sword to meet him, Mrs. Lu would suffer even if she is a powerful emperor.

Shrinking her eyes coldly, Mrs. Lu waved her hands, and suddenly appeared two large fans in her hands. The fans were big enough to be used as screens. A beautiful woman held two screens. The picture looked strange and distorted.

With a wave of both fans, the third move also rushed towards his face. Yi Fan felt the violent hurricane in an instant, and immediately stepped on his feet, leaving more than half of his legs into the ground. It's freezing cold.

Yi Fan put his feet on the ground to prevent his body from being blown away, but he didn't expect that the next moment, the snow and frost would fly and gradually condense into ice cones all over the sky.

"Not good."

Trapped in prison, Yi Fan regained his senses at this time, and it was too late, hundreds of ice picks fell on his head.

Yi Fan gritted his teeth. This was only the third move. He suddenly clashed his fists and roared to the sky. The six flying swords flew into the air and met hundreds of ice cones. Yi Fan hurriedly chanted a curse, seeing that the six swords were defeated , was quickly pressed back, and at this moment, the whole body's spiritual breath burst out instantly.

"Five Spirits Sword Art - Sword Blade Shield Charge."

The ink heart sword was recalled to the hand, and it swung down the ice cone violently, and five spirits in the sky took shape, a fairy and four spirit generals, the four generals held shields and charged against the ice cone, and Mu Zhi used green silk as a shield, moving like clouds , soaring in the sky, throwing it like a cane, and making a sound like a whip, both in power and moves are much smoother than the four spirit generals.

Yi Fan's devilish face showed an ugly look of worry, and he did not forget to shout: "Muzhu, be careful, don't get hurt."

"Yes, Master."

Hearing this, the four spirit generals cast contemptuous glances at Yi Fan one after another, and immediately roared silently. They all blew themselves up and turned into spirit swords, as if to vent their dissatisfaction.

After a move, the tree tree did not dissipate, but floated beside Yi Fan, and looked at Mrs. Lu calmly. Her demeanor was still elegant, and her eyes showed no fighting intent. Instead, she seemed to be begging for Mrs. Lu's hand. Or just don't hit too hard.

Mrs. Lu felt strange when she first saw Si Ling, but she couldn't explain why when she looked at Mu Zhu, she said in amazement: "Yi Fan, you agreed to take seventy tricks on the old body, but I don't remember that it was said in the rules I can ask someone to help."

Sure enough, Mrs. Lu also treated Muzhu as a human being. Yi Fan didn't explain, but looked at Muzhu beside him and said, "Stand back, if you use the Five Spirits Sword Art again, after you complete the move, you will be with Muzhu. The rest of the four spirits dissipate together, don't play self-explosion with these idiots, I will feel bad when I see it, remember to be careful, don't get hurt."

Mu Zhu didn't understand that this was a human being's thought of caring. Since it was the master's order, she gave a salute and nodded in agreement: "Master, my little girl understands, and please master to be careful."

After finishing speaking, his figure turned into star powder and quickly melted into the Muzhu sword in his hand.

Mrs. Lu was dumbfounded, and said coldly: "This... what kind of move is this, unexpectedly..."

After countless interruptions, Yi Fan was still unceremonious, and interrupted her words coldly: "It's not important, let's continue." As he spoke, his stomach 'gurgled', accompanied by the demonic form, and a sound of hunger, The sound was like thunder, and the hunger echoed throughout the palace, like a glutton roaring, very hungry.