The leader of the escort team, who is bad at finding his way, sent Xianxian to Cihang Jingzhai

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"People also say that our flying knives never miss their targets."

"what's the result?"

Han Lin: "I still often miss the target..."

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Chapter 104: It's worth dying to have a night of romance with Lu Changqiu (revised version)

"but....."

Han Lin turned around and said, "This young master's swordsmanship is really sharp."

"Young Master is also a ghostwriter?"

The so-called ghostwriter is a bounty hunter who specializes in arresting those wanted bandits by the government.

There are many people doing this kind of thing in the world.

Lu Changqiu smiled faintly and shook his head: "No."

Hearing this, Han Chong's eyes lit up: "Then this body belongs to us, right?"

"Take it if you want."

Han Chong thanked him and ran quickly to the corpse. Just as he was about to cut off the soul-binding ghost's head, he saw a colorful ribbon shooting out from a distance.

The ribbon wrapped around the soul-binding ghost's head, tore its head off, and quickly flew back, landing in the hands of a woman in the distance.

Han Chong stamped his feet in anger: "Big and small flirts, you are here to take our business again!"

Lu Changqiu roasted the game calmly and said calmly: "You should thank them for saving your life."

Big Fengsao rolled up the soul-binding ghost's head, threw it to Little Fengsao, and floated over.

"He's right. This soul-binding ghost has a colorless and odorless poison. If you touch it, you will die!"

Han Chong shuddered..

Da Fengsao smiled lightly and asked, "How did you know that, sir?"

"Guess."

Poisoning corpses is a trick that many people use. The other party, knowing that he is no match for you, still breaks into your perception range, which obviously means he is here to commit suicide and be poisoned.

Da Fengsao walked up to Lu Changqiu and cupped his hands: "Mr. Lu, we meet again."

"It's been less than a year, and you have become famous all over the world, and are regarded as the most outstanding person of this generation."

Lu Changqiu shook his head and said, "My fame is a bit exaggerated. There are many people in the martial arts world who don't know me."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Han Chong and Han Lin's hearts skipped a beat!

No way?

Could he be Lu Changqiu from the Seven Heroes?

Han Lin hurried forward and bowed, "No wonder the Soul-Catching Ghost died on the spot before it even had time to react. It turned out that Master Lu had taken action."

"Han Lin is really ashamed that he doesn't know the real person."

Lu Changqiu returned the greeting: "Hero Han, you are too polite."

Han Lin smiled and said, "I am lucky to meet Master Lu, but you are not a good person. Since you knew it was poisonous, why didn't you warn me?"

Lu Changqiu: "How do I know who you are?"

Han Lin thought so too, and said with a smile: "It is Han who is stingy."

"It doesn't matter."

"Everyone, it's fate that we meet here. This hare has just been roasted. How about having a meal together?"

Xiao Fengsao was the first to agree, clapping her hands and saying with a smile, "Okay, okay."

Lu Changqiu wanted to keep a few people just to find out some news in the martial arts world.

Especially the monk Tang San buried!

He was very curious, how did this guy get into trouble with that old monster Wang Xianzhi?

Although Liu Gui is well-informed, it will take time for the Liu family to pass on the news, right?

Before setting off, he asked Liu Gui, who didn't know why Wang Xianzhi of the Tang Dynasty had a conflict with Tang Sanzang.

It can be seen that the Liu family has not yet spread the news to Qixia Town.

The four people in front of me are ghostwriters traveling around the six countries, and they must know about this matter.

Several people sat around the campfire, tasting game and chatting.

When Lu Changqiu asked about this, Da Fengsao was stunned: "Master Lu doesn't know about this yet?"

"do not know."

"Ha, speaking of this monk, that's just crazy!"

Lu Changqiu: "What did he do?"

Da Fengsao: "This monk went to Baidi City in the Tang Dynasty to preach. He had a very pleasant conversation with Wang Xianzhi and they became close friends."

"In the end, he stole Wang Xianzhi's White Emperor Sword!"

"Wang Xianzhi was furious and was looking for him all over the world."

The Baidi Sword is a magical weapon that is not inferior to the Tianmoqin, and is a treasure passed down from Wang Xianzhi's ancestors.

His nickname, Baidi, also came from this.

Han Lin shook his head and smiled, "In the whole world, there are not many people who dare to provoke the White Emperor Xianzhi, let alone the younger generation."

"This monk has obviously been appreciated by Wang Xianzhi, and he will surely receive many benefits in the future."

"But he stole someone's ancestral sword. Isn't this courting death?"

Lu Changqiu exhaled: "It's really crazy..."

He dared to provoke the Half-step Heavenly Man, the White Emperor Wang Xianzhi...

What on earth does this monk want to do?

Based on Lu Changqiu's understanding of this monk, he is definitely not the kind of person who would create trouble out of nothing.

Whatever he does, he must have his reasons.

What on earth was the reason that made him willing to offend Wang Xianzhi in order to get the White Emperor Sword?

Lu Changqiu couldn't guess, but there was one thing he was sure of.

It’s a lie when this evil monk says that he’s not good at light work!

If his Qinggong skills were really not good enough, he would have been killed by Wang Xianzhi long ago!

To practice Taoism is to go against the will of Heaven and one must not slack off.

After dinner, Lu Changqiu sat aside and meditated, practicing the Guiguzi Breathing Technique.

After a night of practice, this method has been fully mastered.

The cooperation between mental method and swordsmanship enabled Lu Changqiu to possess combat power comparable to that of a late-stage cultivator.

Although I dare not say that I can definitely defeat masters of that level.

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But at least there is a chance to win!

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At this moment, on the other side.

The fox ghost frowned slightly: "This man is so cautious."

"In order to prevent anyone from spying on his perception range, he deliberately let the Soul Binding Ghost closer before killing it."

Hanged Man: "What should we do now?"

"The poison didn't work, and the sensing range was not found."

The fox ghost raised his lips and smiled charmingly: "An opponent like this is interesting..."

"Tsk tsk, I really like this man more and more."

"It's worth dying to have a night with him."

"When will the birthing ghost arrive?"

Poison Ghost: "Probably just one or two days."

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The next day, Lu Changqiu parted ways with several people and headed towards the outside world.

He didn't walk fast along the way.

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The reason is that he wants to lure out the hundreds of ghosts that have sneaked into Shenzhou and kill them one by one.

Shenzhou has Zhang Sanfeng, Guiguzi, Donghuang, Nanhua Laoxian and other elder generations in charge, and the evil sects dare not enter Shenzhou in large numbers.

Besides, outside the territory, there are Dugu Qiubai, Xueyue Patriarch, Yuenu Aqing, Ling Donglai and others who are watching.

Once the evil forces make a major move against China, these people will take action.

Therefore, there must not be many ghosts sneaking into Shenzhou.

It would be best to deal with them within the territory of Shenzhou.

In this way, the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons would be incomplete.

After waiting for several days, no other ghosts appeared. Lu Changqiu guessed that the other party either retreated or prepared to fight outside the domain.

Or set an ambush somewhere.

Another two days passed and Lu Changqiu arrived at the border of the Song Dynasty.

Seeing that there was little food and water, and there was a desert ahead,

In the past, he would never go to any inn or hotel while escorting goods.

Sometimes I would rather get lost than ask someone for directions.

Everything we do is due to two words: caution.

But now it is different. He actually hopes that there is an ambush in the inn.

This way, I can kill a few more ghosts...

After entering the inn, the waiter led the way to an empty table.

"What's there to eat?"

"Roast lamb and pancakes."

"Have some."