"Lu Liang, I'm leaving him to you."

Lü Liang nodded, and blue Qi light appeared, condensing into a liquid blue hand, which reached out towards Tian Jinzhong.

Upon seeing this tactic, Tian Jinzhong froze completely.

"This...this...kid, which school of martial arts do you follow!?"

Lu Liang smiled slightly: "What, you are a senior in the industry, yet you have never seen my Lu family's heirloom - the Soul Brightness Technique?"

"The Lü family... Soul-Clearing Technique?"

Tian Jinzhong murmured softly.

His reaction puzzled Lü Liang: "What's wrong?"

“I’ve seen the exact same methods you used a long time ago.”

"Back then, it wasn't called 'Minghun Technique,' but rather 'Shuangquan Shou.'"

Tian Jinzhong knew that no secret could be hidden in the face of this method.

Unfortunately, his meridians have only just healed and he still needs recuperation.

Since they did not condense true qi according to the methods of the Celestial Master's Mansion, they had no power to resist.

Upon hearing what Tian Jinzhong said, Lü Liang frowned, sensing something amiss, but didn't dwell on it.

No matter what secrets he might be hiding, as long as he has copied Tian Jinzhong's soul memories.

You will know naturally.

As the blue hand drew closer, Tian Jinzhong resignedly closed his eyes, while Gong Qing's eyes gleamed with excitement.

But at that moment...

Suddenly, two objects burst through the window, quickly circled around, and attacked Lü Liang and Gong Qing from behind Tian Jinzhong.

"Who goes there!?"

Gong Qing was startled. His whole body burst into golden light as he concentrated his true qi in front of him in an attempt to block the hidden weapon.

However, he was forced back by the round hidden weapon, sparks constantly flying from the point of contact, emitting a sharp and piercing cutting sound.

Lu Liang retreated immediately, his Soul-Clearing Technique interrupted, and his blue hand disappeared.

A figure dressed in white stepped past the two men and stood between them and Tian Jinzhong.

"Phew... almost too late."

A young man with three small braids, wearing a white hoodie, black shorts, and old-fashioned Beijing cloth shoes, had a look of relief on his face.

Then, he raised his index and middle fingers with both hands, as if remotely controlling two rotating hidden weapons, constantly forcing Gong Qing and Lü Liang back.

Gong Qing looked shocked and furious, and while defending himself, he questioned, "Who are you?"

Just when they were about to get their hands on the secret, they were interrupted.

This was hard for him to accept.

"I am Wu Jiuliu, a high-ranking official of the Martial God Hall."

"We are here on the orders of the Palace Master to protect Elder Tian."

"With me here today, none of you will be able to hurt him!"

Wu Jiulu said firmly.

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Chapter 249 Lü Liang's Despair: Grandfather, Save Me!

"What?! You're from the Temple of Martial Gods?!"

Upon hearing Wu Jiulu's words, Gong Qing's expression immediately turned ugly.

There was a hint of panic in her eyes, and her gaze instinctively drifted towards the window.

But he quickly came to his senses.

Mo Wendu is already in an ambush, how could he possibly come over?

After dodging the high-speed spinning flying shears, Gong Qing said with a grim expression:

"Did Mo Wen send you?"

"Yes."

Wu Jiulu retrieved the scissors and combined them into one, which he then rotated and floated in his palm.

He scoffed, "The Palace Master knew all along that you were plotting something wicked, so he sent me to protect Senior Tian."

Upon hearing this, Tian Jinzhong, who was standing behind Wu Jiulu, was immediately startled.

He never expected that Mo Wen would still be thinking of him at a time like this.

He had already prepared himself to die.

This moved Tian Jinzhong deeply, but also filled him with worry: "Mo Wen, this child... young man, your temple master is in danger. Don't worry about me, they won't dare to kill me."

Gong Qing, standing at the door, saw Tian Jinzhong's appearance.

Feeling somewhat uneasy, I still gave a cold laugh:

"Even your Lord Mo is struggling to protect himself, how can you possibly control anything else?"

Hearing this, Lü Liang, who was hiding behind Gong Qing, couldn't help but feel annoyed.

He thought Mo Wen had a high probability of surviving.

So when I met Itsuki Riku.

He already felt the urge to run away.

Wu Jiulu kept the scissors spinning, remaining completely calm even after hearing Gong Qing's words.

Instead, he smiled confidently and said, "Hey, handsome, you know nothing about the strength of my sect leader."

"You don't actually think that our Palace Master's performance at the Luo Tian Grand Ceremony represents his true strength, do you?"

After speaking, Wu Jiulu slightly turned his head and said to Tian Jinzhong:

"Senior Tian, ​​rest assured, a group of Quanxing demons could never harm the Palace Master in the slightest."

Tian Jinzhong opened his mouth slightly, completely baffled as to why Wu Jiulu had such strong confidence in Mo Wen.

It was as if I had witnessed Mo Wen's true strength firsthand.

That's for sure.

Tian Jinzhong had no idea how Mo Wen had previously trained the palace's cadres in order to rack up rewards.

Wu Jiuliu was naturally one of those being trained.

Even when more than ten cadres, including him, joined forces, they couldn't hold out against Mo Wen for even half a minute.

This was even with Mo Wen offering guidance.

Therefore, Wu Jiulu was not worried at all about Mo Wen's comfort; it was only a little over a hundred people.

Even if there were at most a dozen people who could get close enough to attack, even if hundreds of people attacked at the same time, it would be impossible to hurt the Palace Master who possesses the Phoenix Dance Six Illusions Body Technique.

Gong Qing's expression darkened, and he began to make plans in his mind.

Based on our exchange just now.

He understood that the officer in front of him from the Temple of Martial Gods was of a considerable caliber.

A victory or defeat cannot be decided in a short period of time.

But what they lack is time.

So he wanted to use Mo Wen's safety to influence Wu Jiu Lu, but he never expected that Wu Jiu Lu would trust Mo Wen so much.

It bordered on fanatical and blind.

This is going to be difficult!

"Lu Liang, come with me!" Gong Qing shouted.

"Huh? I'm not good at fighting!"

Lu Liang was stunned. That flying scissors looked like it was not to be trifled with. How could someone who only knew how to manipulate souls fight it?

"Hmph, want to come at me both at once?"

Wu Jiulu narrowed his eyes, crossed his hands, and whispered, "Then I'll have no choice but to use my ultimate move!"

"Let's break up, scissors!"

Clang!

The scissors, which were originally spinning, suddenly split in two, and at an even faster speed than before!

A chilling buzzing sound filled the air.

Then, under Wu Jiulu's control, it began to spin rapidly around him and Tian Jinzhong, causing air currents to rise out of thin air inside the room.

Make the furniture in the room sway slightly.

Lu Liang was dumbfounded. Putting everything else aside, just the speed and noise were astounding.

He'd have a hard time even dodging, let alone using the Soul-Clearing Technique.

"I'll keep this person occupied. You go and copy Elder Tian's spirit..."

Before Gong Qing could finish speaking, he heard a creak behind him.

Turning my head, I saw that Lü Liang had already run out the door.

"Lu Liang, where are you going?"

Gong Qing's eyes widened.

"Idiot, if you want to fight, go ahead and fight. I'm not playing along!" Lü Liang's voice came from the courtyard. He was only curious about the mystery of the Jia Shen year, but he had no interest in losing his life!

They attacked the old Celestial Master's junior brother.

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