Chapter 12
A moment later, Lu Xian sat on top of a carriage and rushed towards the gate of the city with a group of slaves. He took care of all the rioters who dared to attack.

And there are not a few people in the city who break through the barriers like him. Many servants and servants escorted them with weapons, trying to escape the city that was in chaos.

All because once chaos will break out, not only will there be rioting soldiers and mobs, but there will also be strongmen waiting for opportunities to plunder.

"Hey!"

In a sparsely populated alley, a blood-stained sword edge pierced the throat of a rich merchant, and behind him were gold, silver and jewels scattered all over the place.

This is exactly what Lu Xian saw at this time.

When the man in black saw the people in the Lu residence who happened to pass by here, his eyes showed ferocious cruelty, and he flew straight towards Lu Xian who was on the roof of the car.

Lu Xian mobilized his true energy silently, and struck out his palms slowly and quickly. When the palms and swords met, the true energy exploded, and the attacking figure flew upside down in an instant.

"Running Thunder Hand! I underestimated you before!"

The man in black had a hoarse voice, but he seemed quite familiar with Lu Xian in his words.

"Hey! The dignified gentleman sword is actually secretly doing robbery and murder. Sure enough, people always have to show what they lack." Lu Xian looked at the man in black below, smiling playfully.

"Boy, I don't know what you're calling." The man in black was shocked, but he would never admit his identity.

"Hey! Although you have changed your attire, your shoes have not changed. During the banquet and battle just now, your shoes were stained with some blood, and even the shape of the blood stains is exactly the same."

Repeatedly called by Lu Xian to reveal his identity, the man in black's face changed drastically, and he tore off the mask on his face, revealing a familiar face.

It was Luo Chensheng.

He only heard him asking sullenly: "Boy, don't talk nonsense, how did you recognize this old man?"

Luo Chensheng absolutely does not believe that the other party dares to be so sure of his identity just by relying on a pair of shoes.

Lu Xian shook his head and said, "Although you conceal your appearance and sword skills, it is impossible to cover your eyes, which happen to be the most distinctive feature of a person."

Luo Chensheng was speechless suddenly, who would have thought that someone could recognize a person just from a pair of eyes, it was a bit unimaginable.

In fact, Lu Xian's ability to recognize the other party was entirely due to the spiritual knowledge of the immortal cultivator, and had nothing to do with the eyes of the shoes.

But it doesn't prevent him from fooling around, and enjoying the other party's uncertain expression by the way.

The pretense of many years was broken, and Luo Chensheng's personality collapsed once, which made him even more jealous of Lu Xian, "Why does this old man work so hard to save some family money, and this mere boy dares to humiliate this old man with money. Damn it! Today None of you want to leave!"

Ever since his identity was found out, Luo Chensheng never thought of putting anyone on the scene and leaving.

In the next moment, his body skills were pushed to the extreme, and his sword power was like a stormy sea, drowning everyone on the field.

"I have seen all your sword skills, and that's all."

Facing the attack of the sharp sword, Lu Xianyou had the time to say something, and he gently pulled out the sword at his waist, like the breeze turning rain to catch the attack.

The swords of the two sides collided, and even though Luo Chensheng had repeatedly made strong moves, Lu Xian took them lightly.

"What? A mere brat, I can't do anything to him!"

Luo Chensheng absolutely did not believe that a kid who needed to learn martial arts from the master of the martial arts gym not long ago could block the way of swordsmanship that he had painstakingly acquired for decades.

"Die to me!" Crazyly destroying the true energy in Gu's body, a wave of purple began to pervade the whole body, Luo Chen's physical skills went to the extreme and he output all his strength, and the boundless huge waves gathered at one point, turning into a sword of purple energy and piercing Lu Xian's head.

"Purple Qi suddenly appears!"

"This trick is a bit worth seeing!"

Lu Xian's eyes were shining, and he soared into the air like a roc. The sword in his hand was shattered by the strong internal force, and turned into a flowing arrow and shot at Luo Chensheng.

Luo Chensheng didn't want to be shot into a hornet's nest, so he could only block with his sword, and this gave Lu Xian precious time.

"Two-Finger Zen Technique!"

The index fingers of Lu Xian's left and right hands shot out an inch-long force, which was placed on the side of Luo Chensheng's sword delicately, and the strong finger force made the sword in his hand come out.

Losing the sword, Luo Chen didn't panic at all, and blasted out with his palm while spinning at high speed on his side.

"sucker Punch!"

Lu Xian also slammed out with one hand, the thundering hand, the strength of the palm was like the sound of the clear sky, and the thunder surged, causing Luo Chensheng's arms to break and deform, and he slapped back on his chest.

"How could it be?!" Luo Chensheng never expected the opponent's attack to be so fierce, he felt his chest ached, and when he couldn't catch his breath, he spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

He already had injuries on his body, and now the injuries were added to make him even more unbearable.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Luo Chensheng already had the intention to retreat, his feet hit the ground continuously, and he quickly retreated backwards.

"I want to escape! It's not that simple!"

Lu Xian's body technique was also swift, like a goshawk spreading its wings, accelerating to reach above Luo Chensheng in an instant.

The two arms glowed with a bronze luster, and the strong qi formed by hard qigong turned into two fist shadows, and they blasted towards Luo Chensheng below with a huge force.

"Bronze Iron Arm Fist! Boom!"

The energy clashed, and the huge air wave spread rapidly towards the surroundings, and the bricks and stones under him were even torn apart. In this air wave, a black shadow shot out quickly and crashed into the house behind.

"This...impossible!" Luo Chensheng's arms twisted, his bones mixed with flesh and blood were torn apart forcefully, his mouth was spitting out chunks of blood and flesh, his injuries were beyond serious.

His originally green and handsome face is now distorted like a demon with jealousy, "You have only practiced martial arts for more than a month, how could you have such attainments? Everyone has been deceived by you!"

He never believed that there was such a genius in the world!

"Hmph! How can a mediocre person like you be able to fathom my martial arts?"

The answer is of course open!
With a photographic memory, a hundred pulses, a collection of magical skills, amazing comprehension, and the aura environment bonus of the world of cultivating immortals, Lu Xian's road to martial arts is like a smooth one.

What he lacks now is realm and experience.

"Hey hey hey! With such a cultivation base at such a young age, the old man admits that he underestimated you at the beginning, but if you broke my big event today, you will die badly. Lord Yuchi will avenge me!"

Luo Chensheng forced himself to finish speaking, swallowed his last breath, and died.

Lu Xian didn't even have the mood to step on the barking of such a defeated dog.

"I came to this world to have a glimpse of the martial arts scenery in this world, and you and the like are not even qualified for the weeds on the road."

Ignoring the so-called "big things" that the other party said, Lu Xian was quite satisfied with the martial arts he had cultivated through preliminary experiments.

"Looking at it now, if I rely on martial arts alone, I can be considered one of the first-class masters..."

There was no time to collect the corpses of the dead. When everyone rushed to the direction of the east gate, what they saw was a messy scene. Many people who were originally in the city dragged their families and fled towards the gate of the city.

The flames shot up into the sky, and the soldiers who originally guarded the city were killed with some rebels who took advantage of the fire, and the corpses piled up the entire street.

With Lu Xian's protection, the group finally rushed out of the city without any danger.

On the mountain road to the east, a group of people who had escaped from a dangerous situation looked at the burning city at the foot of the mountain, and each of them felt lingering fear.

They don't know what the fate of Yangzhou City will be, but they know that they can't go back to their original home.

A maidservant wept softly and was reprimanded by Fu Bo.

"Why are you crying?! Didn't you see that the master is still here? We were able to escape this time because of the kindness of the master. Why don't you follow me to thank the master."

A group of people kowtowed to Lu Xian to thank them. Strictly speaking, these people and Lu Xian were only employed. Some left on their own while taking advantage of the chaos, and some followed all the way here.

"Master, where should we go now?" After all the people settled down, Uncle Fu approached Lu Xian and asked anxiously for instructions.

Among the crowd, he knew how to guess Lu Xian's thoughts best, and was very worried that the other party would abandon him and others.

Seeing his lord showing off his power just now made Uncle Fu more dependent on Lu Xian, vowing to be his lord's most loyal servant.

(End of this chapter)

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