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Chapter 1861: People are weak and bullied


At this time, Lu Wenzhou flicked his finger lightly on his whip, and then landed on the ground with a backflip, and said to Lu Xiuping: "Brother Lu's martial arts are indeed powerful, I admire him very much, I don't think I am Brother Lu's opponent, why don't we just forget about today's competition?"

” Lu Wenzhou flicked his finger on his whip just now, and then automatically retreated and admitted defeat, this is secretly warning Lu Xiuping, it's not that my strength is not as good as you, but I don't want to fight you, now I have given you enough face, admit defeat in front of everyone, you'd better not force me again.

However, his kindness, Lu Xiuping did not understand, but made Lu Xiuping even more angry, thinking that Lu Wenzhou was humiliating him in public.

"Humph!

There is no winning or losing today, only life and death, you can dodge my soul destroying whip, you really have some ability, no wonder my brother will die at your hands.

Lu Xiuping snorted coldly.

"Brother Lu, I'm sorry about your brother, but your brother wanted to kill me first, and I was just forced to fight back at that time, so I can't be blamed for it."

Lu Wenzhou explained.

"I don't care what your reason is, if you kill my brother, I will ask you to pay him for your life, take your life!"

Lu Xiuping didn't accept Lu Wenzhou's explanation at all, he roared, the nine-section whip in his hand shook, and the whip flew into the air, turning into a nine-headed demon Jiao, and attacked Lu Wenzhou.

Lu Wenzhou's eyebrows jumped, he didn't dare to be careless, he took the gourd behind him in his hand, and waited for it, blaming him for not joining a big sect as a shelter, but a rootless duckweed cultivator, otherwise, how could this Lu Xiuping dare to do anything to him.

The nine-headed demon Jiao let out a deafening roar, and the nine heads opened their mouths and pounced viciously towards Lu Wenzhou, although it was not a real demon Jiao, but its power was no less than that of a real demon Jiao.

It's just that if Lu Xiuping uses other weapons, maybe he can still cause damage to Lu Wenzhou, maybe he won't let the nine-section whip turn into the original form of the magic Jiao, Lu Wenzhou's gourd is not good, that is, it has a huge lethality to these beast pets and other things.

I saw Lu Wenzhou pull out the lid of the gourd and suck it at the nine-headed demon Jiao, and the nine-headed demon Jiao fell into his gourd, which surprised the people present, and even many people looked at Lu Wenzhou's baby gourd, revealing their covetousness.

Lu Wenzhou He is also helpless, his Vermilion Bird is the treasure of the master, even if it is placed in the major repair world compared with other treasures, it is not inferior, if he has the power of self-preservation, then it is easy to say, but there is no sect behind Lu Wenzhou, he is just alone, and it is difficult not to attract people.

And Lu Wenzhou obviously knew that if he wasn't forced to do so, he would never take out the gourd in public for people to covet, and Lu Xiuping, who was taken away by Lu Wenzhou, was in disbelief, and his eyes also showed a hint of coveting Lu Wenzhou's gourd.

"You're looking for death!

Give me back the magic weapon!

” Lu Xiuping burst into a shout, his five fingers sounded, and he grabbed Lu Wenzhou's gourd, it seemed that he wanted to snatch the Vermilion Bird Hurdle, and Lu Xiuping's aggressiveness also made Lu Wenzhou appear angry.

If it weren't for Lu Xiuping's search for his own fault, how could his precious gourd be used in broad daylight, even if he couldn't keep this gourd and lost his life, he would have killed the culprit.

Looking at Lu Xiuping, who grabbed his gourd with one hand, the murderous aura on Lu Wenzhou's body was released, only to see that in his hand, there was suddenly a short dagger, and Lu Xiuping's fingers had just touched the Vermilion Bird Hu, and before he had time to be surprised, he was shocked to see a short dagger suddenly pass through his heart and return to Lu Wenzhou's hand.

Lu Xiuping's pupils dilated, and he saw that Lu Wenzhou's eyes were cold and ruthless, all of which were full of murderous intent against him, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, at this time, he saw the dagger in Lu Wenzhou's hand pass through his heart again, and said like a demon: "You forced me, you people forced me, your brother forced me to kill him, you also forced me to kill you, I don't want to, you forced me to ...... me" After half a ring, I saw Lu Xiuping make a voice of unknown meaning from his mouth, and then his body fell straight backwards, and the ground smashed with a "boom" sound, only to see that the clothes on his upper body were stained red with blood, his eyes were wide open, looking at the sky, and he looked dead.

He ......

He actually killed Senior Brother Lu, don't let him escape. ” The brothers who came with Lu Xiuping, after seeing Lu Xiuping fall, came back to their senses, and no longer had the mentality of watching the excitement before, and shouted at Lu Wenzhou.

Lu Wenzhou really wanted to escape, but he still ran a few steps, and he saw a middle-aged man with a short beard, who jumped angrily, and reached Lu Wenzhou's back, and said with a palm: "The people who killed our Extreme Martial Sect still want to leave?"

Leave your life to me!

” And this person who attacked Lu Wenzhou is Lu Xiuping's senior brother, Xiuwei is much higher than Lu Wenzhou, Lu Wenzhou has no chance of winning at all, he was reluctant to deal with Lu Xiuping before, but against his senior brother, Lu Wenzhou is not enough, after all, cultivation and strength are the same thing, but whether there is a big sect and the guidance of famous teachers is also a crucial factor.

Lu Wenzhou felt that the palm wind behind him contained a powerful and invincible force, and he didn't dare to fight against it, so he hurriedly used the gourd in his hand, and the palm of Lu Xiuping's senior brother, with his anger, was heavily imprinted on the Vermilion Bird Hurdle, although the Vermilion Bird Hut helped Lu Wenzhou resist part of the power, but it still made his throat sweet, and he flew out holding the gourd with both hands.

"Give back my brother's life!"

The middle-aged man with a short beard, his sleeves bulged, his body did not make any stops, and he also flew over with Lu Wenzhou, from top to bottom, and slapped Lu Wenzhou's head with a palm, intending to take his life.

Lu Wenzhou coughed up blood, his eyes looked at the slap that fell from the sky in horror, only to see that the air within a radius of one zhang around his body was all drained, forming a top-secret space like a vacuum.

And Lu Wenzhou was like being pressed by ten thousand catties, his knees were unstable, his knees were bent, he knelt on the ground, and supported him with his hands, he half-tilted his head, looking at the palm that fell towards his head with a dead face, and he could even see the lines of the palm of Senior Brother Lu Xiuping's hand.