After Becoming the Stand-in for the White Moonlight: 199|Yeyu

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The black robe also sneered: "Young hero Lu Daoyou, once defeated Xie Xingzhi in a Dharma discussion meeting, and single-handedly led the other elites of the three religions to escape from death in the ghost market. Our brothers are of low cultivation, so naturally We don’t dare to ignore it. Fellow Taoists have come from afar and we must let them see our sincerity.”

The so-called sincerity is a more ferocious counterattack! !

It was stormy on the long street, but the scholars had a strong and upright spirit.

Lu Cixian moved very quickly. He quickly parted the rusty sword in his hand and took a few steps back. As soon as he turned his head, he saw a long knife brush against his ear. Lu Cixian His face remained calm, and he said calmly: "With your head and face covered, I can't see the so-called sincerity."

In the midst of this fierce battle, the man in black robe could still seize the opportunity to reply: "Easy to say."

I saw the young man rising up in the sky, firmly holding onto one of the plum-patterned tung oil umbrellas, using his energy to circle upwards, and firmly stepping on the surface of the other umbrella.

The black robe raised his hand with a smile on his face, pulling the dozens of tung oil umbrellas with his strength and spiritual power,

In an instant, the tung oil umbrellas in the air closed one after another with "bang bang bang" and several rapid sounds. The umbrella tips turned into deadly weapons, passing through the rain curtain one after another, spinning through the air.

The young man held the plum-blossom umbrella high and slowly, turning his body around in the wind, raising a crystal spray.

In the flash of lightning, it illuminated the bluestone road with rapid water flow, reflecting the dark and shimmering road surface. The young man's figure was erratic, his footwork was unpredictable, and he climbed over and shuttled under more than a dozen umbrellas with his bare hands.

These dozen or so black, white, green, yellow, and red umbrellas whipped up a blast of wind that could break muscles and bones as they whirled around, like beautiful flowers full of murderous intent.

The young man took advantage of the tung oil umbrella in his hand and gave a palm with his backhand. This surge of righteousness soared into the sky, filling the sky under the angry thunderbolt of God. A palm split open the heavy night, and the umbrellas on the long street turned into colorful foils for falling flowers, slowly falling from the air.

As soon as the battle started, Xiao Sanlang and other Kunshan disciples immediately withdrew a few feet away, fearing that the flames of war would burn them.

Now I can't help but look up at the umbrella suspended in mid-air, and the young man holding the yellow tung oil umbrella, stepping on the night wind, standing firmly in the wind.

But these people had only one goal, Lu Cixian, or rather the sword in Lu Cixian's hand, had no time to pay attention to them, so they had the opportunity to watch the battle.

More than ten people besieged this one, but they didn’t even capture it? ! I heard that Lu Cixian was a physical practitioner, and now it seems to be true.

Xiao Sanlang saw this and covered the wound on his body that was still bleeding. He felt his heart sink and the back of his head tremble.

So many people besieged him, but he didn't even see the light of day. This shows how far Lu Cixian's cultivation has come.

As for the other Kunshan disciples, they were completely stunned. They were stunned for half a second, and then suddenly realized in a hurry.

This is a fight at the gate of Kunshan! ! You have to find the ANBU of Wushitang! !

"Is this Lu Cixian?" a female cultivator asked stumblingly.

"I don't know, you have to find the World of Science Hall first." Another Kunshan disciple replied, and hurriedly pulled out the jade slip in his hand.

Although I have never seen "Lu Cixian", I know with my feet that Lu Cixian is being plotted! Still besieged at the entrance of Kunshan, you must find Wenshitang! The guests invited by the post sent by Kunshan were surrounded at the entrance of Kunshan. Where did this put the face of the entire Kunshan? !

"You are not the mastermind." He strangled one of them by the wrist and pushed him out. Lu Cixian asked calmly, "There must be someone else behind you, who is it?"

The black robe did not answer, and a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This Lu Cixian is a little more difficult to deal with than they and "that adult" imagined.

And Lu Cixian couldn't say how relaxed he was. There were too many people. Although he seemed to be able to handle it with ease, in fact most of it was a bluff. He could only hide and not counterattack. The purpose of these people was to go after Wen Sixingzhu. , throwing a rat-proof weapon, for fear that it would break the sword in his arms, so he was naturally hesitant to start.

Now we can only hope...

The young man raised his head and glanced at the dark sky.

I can only place my hope on "her".

*

"Is there someone fighting on Dingjiu Street?"

Yuan Liu glanced at the jade slip in his hand in shock.

Anbu disciple: "Lao Liu, are you going?"

Before Yuan Liu could answer, another low, magnetic voice with a slight smile suddenly came in.

Yuan Liu turned his head to look, and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. The eight-foot-tall man just broke into a cold sweat: "Master."

Ma Huaizhen sat in his wheelchair, raising the corners of his lips and smiling: "Go, why not go? Fighting at the gate of Kunshan? This is putting our Kunshan face on the ground."

"Where is Qiao Wan? Call her by the way."

According to what Lu Bihan said, Qiao Wan was not happy to stay at Yuqing Peak, so it would be better to take this opportunity to transfer her out on official business.

The ANBU disciples were also trembling in their hearts, and quickly lowered their heads to contact Qiao Wan and other night watch disciples.

Half a minute later, the ANBU disciple's eyes widened: "Hall... Hall Master... Qiao Wan can't be contacted?"

*

The "Black Robe" was confused and looked around, just in time to catch a glimpse of the Kunshan disciples who were busy sending out messages. His eyes were suddenly filled with fierceness, and he raised his hand to summon another tung oil umbrella, with the tip pointing towards He shot straight into the Kunshan disciple's chest.

"Bring it!"

Junior Sister Kunshan, who was holding the jade slip, opened her eyes wide immediately and was stunned.

This tung oil umbrella was extremely fast. Seeing that the Kunshan disciple was about to be pierced, Xiao Sanlang secretly screamed something bad and subconsciously drew his sword and took a step forward to block the little girl.

Clang! !

Xiao Sanlang looked at the scene in front of him with fear.

The tip of the red-faced tung oil umbrella was no more than an inch away from my throat.

But Lu Cixian rushed over in time, stepped on the red umbrella, "pressed" the umbrella to death and continued to move forward.

The young man glanced sideways: "Let's go." He turned over, then rolled down from under the red umbrella, raised his foot and kicked the handle of the umbrella.

Only two short and rapid sounds of "bang" and "swipe" were heard. The red umbrella opened its cover in the air, breaking through the sound of the wind and rain, and swept away several black robes who were chasing after them.

Xiao Sanlang was stunned, but he also knew that this was not the time to talk, so he immediately took a few steps back to protect the little Kunshan girl behind him.

The girl behind me exclaimed in surprise and curiosity: "This...is this Lu Cixian?!"

"Lu... Daoist friend Lu, you don't have to be afraid!" One of the Kunshan disciples shouted: "We have notified the World Development Hall!!"

Lu Cixian glanced at the Kunshan disciple and his heart sank.

This matter involves Wenshitang. Not only will these people in front of him not let him go, it is estimated that these Kunshan disciples and this Xiao family will all be shot.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he could notice that the auras of the black robes in front of him suddenly changed, and the leader shouted angrily: "Stop them!!"

No one could leave now. Lu Cixian turned around and glanced at Wang Ruyi and the Kunshan disciples.

The Kunshan disciples also noticed something was wrong, their expressions changed, and they subconsciously looked at the young man in front of them - Lu Cixian.

The young man said in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Just after leaving the ghost market, Wang Ruyi, who had rarely seen "human suffering" such as "killing people to seize treasures", asked in confusion: "Where are you going?"

"Rush out first." Lu Cixian's answer was very clean and neat: "Reunion with Wanshitang."

Black robe: "Stop him!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his men immediately formed a formation and rushed forward, trapping Lu Cixian, Xiao Sanlang and others in the encirclement!

Lu Cixian's face remained calm.

Xiao Sanlang said nothing and couldn't help but take another look at the young man in the pouring rain.

Having been with Xiao Huan for a long time, I know that my young master is a hospitable and caring "little Mengchang". It's not like he didn't help Xiao Huan win over some young talents before. Now when he sees Lu Cixian, Xiao Sanlang's heart moved slightly, and he subconsciously blurted out: "Friend Lu Dao, I am the attendant of Xiao Huan, the young master of the Xiao family. My young master is here on Dingjiu Street. If you can trust me, I will take you to find the young master for help."

Originally I thought that Xiao Huan's reputation would always have some influence if he spoke about it.

Unexpectedly, the expression on Lu Cixian's face did not change much. He only said: "You go first, I will stop."

With these two or three sentences, the encirclement has gradually closed.

Xiao Sanlang was a little unsure of what Lu Cixian was thinking.

I didn’t say yes, and I didn’t say no, so I took it as an agreement. I didn’t dare to delay any longer, and quickly led a group of Kunshan disciples and Buping Academy disciples to break out of the encirclement and ran all the way.

Although he had been waiting here for two hours and still did not see his young master, he knew where Xiao Huan was.

Xiao Huan will only be in one place, and that is the Jubao Pavilion on "Dingjiu Street". Miss Mu's birthday is approaching, and his young master will most likely go to pick out a birthday gift for Miss Mu.

The black robe immediately gave the order: "Chase!" But his eyes suddenly blurred. After a closer look, the young man was holding the tung oil umbrella and smiled slightly: "Your opponent is me."

This smile was cold and low, and there was not much emotion or anger to be heard.

I don’t know why, the black robe was conscious, and suddenly felt a little timid. However, at this critical moment, he had no time to think too much, so he could only bite the bullet, cool down, and quickly divided his men into two teams.

"Second child, fourth child, you go chase them."

"Lao San and I stay here to deal with Lu Cixian."

The black-robed man looked at the young man in front of him with burning eyes. He still didn't believe that Hua Yanming, the eldest of the four "Fire Umbrella Yuling", and Zhang Bingcan, the third, couldn't take down the Lu Cixian in front of him!

*

Second floor of Jubao Pavilion.

The rain fell particularly quickly at night.

The waiter in front of him looked at the "distinguished guest" in fear, and his tongue felt numb.

The most precious things in Quanjubao Pavilion are all here. I have been picking them here for more than two hours. I want to give you an accurate answer on whether they will work.

From the time this "distinguished guest" entered the door, to now, for a full two hours, his interest has not diminished and he is full of enthusiasm.

The young man in front of him has black hair and gold rings, is graceful and elegant, has a graceful manner, and no matter how you look at it, he is a master who is not easy to offend.

After waiting for another incense stick, seeing that the young man still had no accurate information, the clerk finally couldn't help it and asked cautiously: "Fellow Taoist, all the best jewelry in our store are here. Look. ..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden loud noise, and several windows facing the street were shattered and torn into pieces.

This movement made the waiter and Xiao Huan look up in surprise.

In the night rain outside the window, a familiar figure suddenly emerged.

Xiao Sanlang turned over and fell to his knees, "Young Master!"

There is also a string of "tails" behind him.

His eyes fell on Xiao Sanlang who looked embarrassed. Xiao Huan raised his head and glanced at the scene behind Xiao Sanlang. He put down the phoenix hairpin in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Sanlang, you really will give me this. Cause trouble."