Chapter 125 Phishing Law Enforcement (for Subscription)

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

The sloppy old man's eyes flashed at this time, although he was in mid-air, he had no intentions, the black blade of the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand flickered, and he quickly moved towards the golden blade.

He has been planning for a long time, and has been waiting for many days to implement fishing law enforcement. Isn't he just waiting for this moment?

"boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook the sky, and within a radius of a hundred feet, it was suddenly turned into ruins.

More than a dozen palace guards with low cultivation levels all died in this blow.

Only the guard with a sixth-grade cultivation base was far away from him, and his body guard was covered with true energy, so he escaped the catastrophe.

On the contrary, these ordinary people in Lu County are very experienced, they have known King Lu's routine for a long time, they hid far away, and were not hurt by the aftermath.

It's just that there is a lot of discussion in the distance. King Lu has changed two batches of guards this year.

The sloppy old man was bleeding from the mouth, and his true energy seemed to be scattered by this blow.

The dragon-slaying knife in his hand was shaken by the golden knife, and landed not far in front of him, humming endlessly.

Outside the ruins, King Lu came from a distance, wearing a cyan uniform, with a golden long knife in his hand, shining with golden light.

With one move with one hand, King Lu took the Dragon Slaying Saber into his hand.

Putting it in front of my eyes and observing it carefully, I saw that the black and smooth blade of the Dragon Tuning Saber was still unscathed by the blow just now.

Then he raised the golden long knife in his right hand and slashed at the blade of the Dragon Slaying Saber. The golden light flashed, and the golden long knife broke into two instantly.

"Hahahaha, the Dragon Slaying Knife really lives up to its name!"

King Lu didn't have the slightest nostalgia for the golden long knife that he had just cut off, holding the Dragon Slaying Saber, laughing wildly up to the sky.

In the hands of a sixth-rank martial artist, this dragon-slaying knife can withstand a single blow from him.

Doesn't it mean that with this dragon-slaying knife, even a third-rank martial artist can contend head-on.

When he was immersed in ecstasy, he heard the voice of the sloppy old man.

Not to myself, but to the people watching outside.

"Everyone saw it, it was he who wanted to grab my treasured sword, and I was forced to do it."

This bull-nosed old man is confused, what's the use of telling these ants?

Anyone who saw this scene today, including this old Taoist, must die!
There was a hint of ferocity on King Lu's face, and he picked up the Dragon Slaying Saber in his hand.

Seeing King Lu's expression, the surrounding people suddenly felt a little shuddering, and they turned into birds and beasts to disperse.

"Old Taoist, run away!"

There were a few kind-hearted people who tried to persuade the sloppy old man before leaving.

A gleam flashed in King Lu's eyes, and the dragon-slaying knife was raised, and he was about to slash it down!

At this moment, he suddenly felt the light of blood in front of him, looked down, and saw a little blood light on the blade of Dragon Slaying Saber, and it expanded rapidly, swallowing him whole in one breath.

In the light of blood, King Lu's body shriveled instantly, all the blood flowed to the Dragon Slaying Knife, and his body quickly turned into a mummy.

Even the soul in the body was attracted by the Dragon Slaying Knife, and drifted towards the Dragon Slaying Knife involuntarily.

King Lu's spirit kept struggling, but it was of no avail, and he was about to lose his wits.

At this moment, a golden light flashed, and he took the soul of King Lu into his hands, avoiding the tragedy of the soul flying away on the spot.

However, the flesh body was blown by a breeze, turned into fly ash, and dissipated invisible.

The sloppy old Taoist put away his long knife, then waved his hands to show his true appearance, and said to the horrified people around him, "I am the Taoist Sanlun."

"Everyone has seen that when I came here today, I was robbed of my weapon and had to fight back."

The voice was not loud, but it spread throughout Lu County in an instant. ,

This sloppy Taoist is He Ping'an's avatar, the three crazy Taoists. He changed his appearance and hid in Lu County for several days.

Not long after, several lieutenants from the Lu County Changsheng Palace Guards quickly rushed to the scene. Seeing the slovenly old man's face, and hearing the old man's self-report, he immediately thought of the Dragon Rider Martial Saint outside Xuanyang City.

Wu Sheng sells weapons?
Being robbed by Lu Wang, he shot back and killed him?

Several people's minds turned sharply, and they immediately understood that although there was something wrong with this matter, they were beyond their control, so they simply reported the situation on the scene to the Zhongzhou Changsheng Palace Guards level by level through tokens.

As for the crowd, someone from the Lu County Yamen had long been hiding in it, and reported what happened here to the Lu County prefect.

The prefect of Lu County is well versed in the way of officialdom, so he didn't come to the scene directly in this kind of muddy water, but just reported the situation to the higher authorities.

Thirty miles outside the city of Lu Jun, the sloppy old man showed his figure.

The majestic spiritual consciousness gushed out and forcibly searched the soul of King Lu.

All the bodies of those who were killed by Ding Lanxiang before were sent by King Lu to Funiu Mountain Niu Zhenren. He Pingan thinks that this matter is not simple.

There are too many methods for the majestic prince to dispose of the corpse, why is it so troublesome?

Niu Zhenren. Send the corpse to the Funiu Mountains in exchange for cultivation resources
"boom!"

Just when He Pingan searched for the key information, a powerful force suddenly came from the void, crushing the soul of King Lu.

Even He Pingan didn't have time to keep King Lu's soul.

But it doesn't matter anymore. In the short period of time just now, He Pingan has searched for many useful clues.

Three years ago, King Lu dreamed of a Taoist monk in his sleep, claiming that he was the real Niu Zhenren in the Funiu Mountains. .

Of course, King Lu didn't believe it. He knew that it was the evil way that seduced him, and wanted to let him step into the evil way.

But after waking up from the dream, there were a few more bloody pills beside the pillow.

It was the real Niu left in his dream, claiming that he could improve his martial arts cultivation.

King Lu gave the bloody elixir to several of his subordinates to eat, and the response was very good.

One of them just took one, and he rose directly from the ninth rank of martial arts to the eighth rank of martial arts.

It directly increased by one level.

And without any side effects.

King Lu was only at the sixth rank of martial arts at that time, so of course he was very excited. After waiting for half a year, he didn't find anything unusual in his subordinates, so he took a blood-colored elixir, which loosened his martial arts cultivation for a long time, and it really increased a lot.

According to his estimation, if he eats two more pieces, he can raise his cultivation to the fifth rank of martial arts.

After a few days, Master Niu really appeared in his dream again, when he mentioned that he needed the bloody pill.

Niu Zhenren pointed out that these blood-colored pills are called Jingxue Pills, which are not easy to refine and require animal flesh and blood to refine.

So let him send some animal flesh and blood over.

At first, King Lu gave away two hundred ordinary livestock, and the flesh and blood of a hundred livestock could be exchanged for one Essence Blood Pill.

After half a year, King Lu exchanged two Essence Blood Pills, and within a short period of time, his cultivation was promoted to the fifth rank of Martial Arts.

Just when he was immersed in the excitement of the rapid improvement of his cultivation base, Niu Zhenren put forward a new request.

The essence and blood pills made from the flesh and blood of domestic animals are not of high quality, it is better to use the flesh and blood of the human race, the quality is the best.

King Lu was like a red-eyed gambler at this time, and the image of himself becoming a first-rank martial artist, or even a martial saint, kept appearing in his mind.

At first, they just quietly stole a few corpses from the mass graves and sent them to the Funiu Mountains in exchange for an Essence Blood Pill.

Later, Niu Zhenren said that the body had been dead for too long, the quality of the flesh and blood was not good, and the quality of the refined medicine was not good.

King Lu began to send some lonely old people, beggars and the like outside the city to the Funiu Mountains.

Sure enough, he got several Essence Blood Pills in exchange.

The cultivation base began to soar again.

In just one year, he broke through the fourth rank of martial arts.

Until the beginning of this year, I received a message from Niu Zhenren, saying that a ghost cultivator had come to Lu County for revenge and asked him to cooperate.

Ding Lanxiang wants revenge, and King Lu wants a corpse. A free tool man who can cultivate both is a match made in heaven for King Lu.

Sending the corpse to the Funiu Mountains, and exchanged a lot of essence and blood pills, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of the fourth rank of martial arts.

If He Pingan and others come half a year later, I am afraid that King Lu will have broken through the third rank of martial arts.

It seems that it's time to meet this bully real person
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