Daqin: I can't hide my identity as a sword god

She looked out the window worriedly.

Mr. Lu is a sword god, so he should be fine, right?

......

In the attic far away, Sima Kong was commanding nervously.

I don't know what's going on with Ying Zheng.

I don't know if the people he sent will be able to rescue him in time.

At this moment, someone rushed to report that Lu Changan had run out of the carriage and stood on the top of the carriage.

Simakong hurried to the window and looked into the distance.

I really saw a man and a woman on the top of the carriage.

He remembered Lu Buwei's order and slapped the table heavily.

"Go! Let's all go, even if there is only one person left, we must kill Lu Changan."

Today Lu Changan is not dead, he is the one who died.

......

Chapter 23

The startled salamander was lying in ambush on the roof of the inn.

Oops!

She sighed secretly.

Now it is clear that the chariots and horses are fighting against Lu Changan, the chances of winning are not great.

She looked down.

Those killers were encircling Lu Changan.

Lu Changan and the woman were still standing on the carriage with a calm expression, as if they hadn't seen so many killers at all.

At this moment, Jingxi saw an extra writing brush in Lu Changan's hand.

The startled salamander was shocked.

He remembered the scene when he and Fan Yuqi went to hunt down Lu Chang'an.

That earth-shattering sum.

It still shocks the salamanders.

She really wanted to rush over to stop Lu Changan, but she knew it was too late.

The onlookers watched Lu Changan take out a pen, all of them stared wide-eyed, puzzled, and talked a lot.

"Is there still time to recite poems and write at this time?"

"What is Lu Changan doing?"

"Did you look down on these thugs?"

"You see, those thugs are already enraged and are going to attack."

......

Those killers were really angry.

You don't hold a sword, but a pen?

After all, we are also snare killers.

Can you respect us?

A dozen killers closest to Lu Changan rose into the air, holding short swords, and pointed at the heads of Lu Changan and Qin Qing.

They divided labor and cooperated to target Lu Chang'an Tianling, the back of the head, throat, ears, eyes, and even the nose.

Even the sky above Lu Changan was blocked to prevent Lu Changan from escaping.

Immediately afterwards, the second group of killers launched an attack.

They pointed their swords at Lu Changan's chest, abdomen and back.

The rest of the killers aimed directly at Lu Changan's feet while blocking the ground so that he had nowhere to escape.

Facing the danger, Qin Qing had no idea.

She was staring blankly at Lu Changan beside her.

I saw Lu Changan seriously dancing in the air with a pen in his hand.

For a moment, Qin Qing was dumbfounded.

Even though there is no paper, every stroke that Lu Changan draws in the air can take shape.

Soon, a very strange object appeared in the air out of thin air.

Like a bow is not a bow, like a harp is not a harp.

Is this a musical instrument or a weapon?

Qin Qing's eyes were full of surprise.

Lu Changan ignored everyone's gazes, but picked up the erhu he had just drawn with one hand.

The startled salamander in the distance couldn't help being stunned when he saw it.

What is Lu Changan going to do?

Just now she thought that Lu Changan was going to attack with his pen like a sword.

In the end, Lu Changan really drew with a brush.

just.

What is this thing drawn?

If it's an assault weapon, why isn't it sharp at all?

Even weapons are too late.

The startled salamander saw that those killers were already very close to Lu Changan.

So many killers, so close.

Lu Changan, how many can you kill?

For a moment, the startled salamander sighed, feeling sorry for Lu Changan in his heart.

Hey!

Such a powerful person died in the hands of the net in the end.

At this moment, a mournful voice resounded throughout Dongmen Street.

In fact, the voice is very nice, but a little sad.

The startled salamander immediately felt a panic in his heart, as if something scratched his heart.

Want to cry but can't cry.

look around.

She found that Lu Changan was pulling that strange object.

That sad voice came from the strange object in Lu Changan's hand.

Strange to say.

At this moment, the first wave of killers who rose into the sky actually stopped, as if they were stuck in the air by something.

not moving at all.

Then, all the killers were pinned down.

The whole street also fell silent. Everyone held their breath and listened quietly.

Only the beautiful music was left echoing in the sky, as if telling a sad story to everyone.

Lu Changan didn't seem to be able to see everything in front of him, and he was seriously lowering his head and playing the instrument.

The movements are very chic, and the expression is very intoxicated.

It seems to have been integrated into the music.

Qin Qingzao, who was at the side, was already stunned, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

It turned out that Mr. Lu was such an affectionate man.

For a moment, she felt that all these years of waiting were right, and she finally waited for that man.

For a moment, she really wanted to hug Lu Changan, give him comfort, and give herself everything.

The startled salamander was equally intoxicated.

Listen, listen.

She suddenly thought of those people who had been killed before.

Then, the figures of those people flashed before her eyes one by one.

There are old people and young people.

There are rich clothes and jade eaters, and there are ragged clothes.

With a heart as hard as a stone, she was a little moved, and endless sympathy arose in her heart.

slowly.

Those people turned into the appearance of her parents.

father!

mother!

The startled salamander was screaming inwardly.

He stretched his hand forward, but couldn't hold it.

Tears could no longer be held back, and flowed out.

I killed my parents?

The startled salamander feels guilty.

She couldn't help but pulled out the dagger and pointed it at her chest.

At this time, she suddenly woke up.

Roxy kills?

The music played by Lu Changan will disturb people's will!

She quickly covered her ears, feeling better immediately.

Looking at the street again, she saw many people crying bitterly.

Even those killers fell to the ground one by one, hitting the ground like hailstones.

The music didn't stop.

Following Lu Changan frantically pulling the instrument.

The music seemed to be reaching a climax.

Everyone was very sad.

Those killers even held daggers and thrust them into their bodies.

before dying.

There were relieved smiles on their faces, as if they were finally relieved after suffering a painful struggle.

The startled salamander looked at Lu Chang'an in shock.

As if looking not at a person, but at a saint.