My Disciples Are All Villains - 330

These eyeliners of Jiang Aijian wandered on the tip of a knife all the year round, companioning the monarch like a tiger, and he didn’t know which day he would lose his life.

From the moment they followed Jiang Aijian, they knew that they might die…

Life is like a feather, death is like a breeze.

Perhaps no one will remember them.

But they regard death as home and are willing to do so.

Hearing what Lu Zhou said, Jiang Aijian’s heart moved slightly.

His impression of the Old Demon Ji from the Motian Pavilion changed again—

What is a demon? Why is a demon?

Seize the fate of wisdom, bad ways, and good virtues, so they are called demons?

Reading the world for a long time, everyone is a demon.

“You, and you! I want to see how long he can last!”

The two generals learned to be clever, one left and the other right, showing a tendency to double-team.

Brought a gust of sword wind.

Although it can’t mobilize vitality.

But practitioners who have undergone body tempering are not comparable to ordinary people’s physical fitness.

Step on a pit under your feet.

Split with a knife!

Luzhou whirled around in place, the Weiming sword turned in his palm, holding the knife forward, lunged out…a sword stabbed out.

“Huh?” The two generals evolved several battles in their minds, but they were resolved by incredible actions.

Like an illusion, he escaped the blade, and passed through the two figures in a daze——

Huh!

Pull out, turn around! Huh!

The knives in the hands of the two generals were still held up in the air, and none of them fell.

His mouth is wide open and his eyes are staring ahead, empty.

They felt that life was rapidly losing from that incision… breathing, heartbeat, becoming depressed, uncomfortable…

The smell of blood hit his face.

I don’t know if it’s my own or someone else’s.

It is no longer important to think about how Old Mo Ji did it.

When he fell, the sky was spinning and everything went into darkness.

Another person fell.

“These two lives are worthy of the old man’s disciple Ming Shiyin.”

These two thousand points of merit have been accounted for, and there is no fluctuation in Luzhou.

The scorching sunlight pierced everyone’s eyes.

Even the bloody smell has to be dry and pungent.

Shuntian Garden, which was originally quiet and comfortable, suddenly became a place to fight.

There is no gorgeous vitality, no dazzling qi.

It’s just a fight on the battlefield!

…

There was only Li in Lu Zhou’s eyes.

Severing six people in a row has made them feel guilty.

Moreover, the six dead are not small characters, they are the forbidden army!

Li Rumeng wakes up for the first time…waves his hand: “Retreat, all generals!”

There are four generals left, and step back a few steps.

At this time, no matter how powerful a master is, it is of no avail.

It would be better to let ordinary soldiers pass by.

In history, how many heroes have been overwhelmed by crowds of tactics.

No matter how superb his skills are, he can’t hold up the offense of so many people.

“Kill Old Demon Ji, a reward of ten thousand taels. He will be crowned the king and worship him!”

This remark revealed two meanings: first, he was bound to get rid of the Motian Pavilion; second, he wanted to become the emperor.

Under the reward, there must be a brave man!

Soldiers nearby surged up with halberds in their hands.

“Old man, I’ll help you!” Jiang Aijian rushed up.

In order to conceal people’s eyes, he didn’t even bring the Dragon Yin Sword, and he looked a little thin.

Ming Shiyin and Zhaoyue stood up.

“Isn’t it just killing… I haven’t felt this way for a long time.”

“And me! Senior brother and sister!” Xiao Yuan’er jumped over.

It’s really all together.

Lu Zhou said: “You just need to protect yourself.”

Why is Ming Shi so smart… I thought to myself, Master, his old man is so old that he has such a powerful combat effectiveness? He glanced at the unnamed sword in the master’s hand. This sword is not simple.

The master is the master. How can the thousands of years of experience and trump cards be comparable to these young people?

Ming Shiyin and Jiang Aijian suddenly gained a lot of confidence.

…

Liu Huan’s eyes sank, and he waved his arm.

Numerous soldiers rushed up.

The Weiming sword in Lu Zhou’s hand trembled slightly.

Thousands of years of killing skills, and experience, seem to be truly integrated with Luzhou at this moment.

One sword and one person!

Live live!

The figure is like electricity, shuttled between the soldiers.

Bang Bang, Bang Bang…

The halberd was broken and fell to the ground.

Wherever you go without a name, there are dead souls!

One wave after another…

The scene before him made people dumbfounded. Lu Zhou’s figure resembled a tumbler, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, while swinging an unnamed sword.

The moves are clean and tidy, and they are not muddled.

Until the last one fell.

The scene was quiet again.

Luzhou’s demeanor remained natural.

He was holding the sword in his hand. At the end of the unnamed sword, a drop of red blood, dripping with sunlight, fell to the ground.

After all, he… scared the people behind.

Did not dare to continue to charge.

Many soldiers held halberds and kept backing towards Luzhou…

Lu Zhou didn’t look back. Where he walked, the fallen soldiers on both sides piled up into a trail.

He moved forward.

Those people stepped back.

Mo Li staggered back.

Face pale!

She never expected that Old Demon Ji in the Demon Sky Pavilion would be so powerful.

Lu Zhou stopped, like an ordinary old man on the street, holding an exquisite unnamed sword in his hand, and glanced left and right.

“If you want to die, the old man doesn’t mind killing a few more people.”

Knowing that he was bewitching people’s hearts, Li Li quickly said, “Block him, block him for me!”

Liu Huan’s eyes fired, almost bleeding streaks.

There is a heavy reward.

But there is no shortage of timid people.

If you have money, you have to have a life flower, you have to have a black hat, and you have to have the ability to wear it!

The soldiers step back!

“Those who flee the battle, deal with them according to military orders!”

Seeing that hundreds of soldiers were about to pounce on.

Lu Zhou shook his head slightly…

“Success.”

Ow—-

A roar resounded through Shuntian Villa.

Su Mi rushed in from outside the Shuntian Villa!

哐!

When it broke into the Ten Jue Array, the auspicious clouds under its feet dissipated and fell on the ground.

“You can’t mobilize vitality?”

But… even if there is no vitality. The fangs and fierce flesh of Juyao were definitely beyond the ability of this group of ordinary soldiers to resist.

Suma understood the master’s intention, and rushed into the crowd with the horrified expressions of everyone.

One slap is one person slap flying.

For a time, the crowd was in chaos!

“What is this!?”

“Old Demon Ji’s mount?”

“How can it be?!”

This is the panic of the people. Under the impact of the stubbornness, the army suddenly became distracted!

Without thinking about it, hundreds of soldiers dropped their halberds and fled everywhere.

Lu Zhou didn’t bother to look at those soldiers…

Su Ma ran all the way, and all the soldiers who got in the way were thrown out.

Came to Ming Shiyin and others.

Sit on the ground, like a patron saint, no one dared to come closer!

“I’m going, old man, if there is this thing, call it out earlier, who would dare to move us?” Jiang Aijian approached Suoya, and just about to reach out and touch it, Suoya groaned, scared Jiang Aijian back.

Little Yuan’er came to Jumei, scratched his hair and said: “It hates you.”

“Protect them.” Lu Zhou ordered.

Su Ma listened to the order to sit on the ground, and no longer took the initiative to attack.

Probably limited by its vitality, it is very smart and knows to retain its strength.

Li Li was stunned.

Liu Huan was stunned.

This completely exceeded their expectations.

Nevertheless, there are many soldiers standing in front of the two.

Luzhou continued to move forward.

He suddenly felt that the lives of these people in front of him were so fragile.

It’s as fragile as paper.

“The old man said… in the ten best formations, the old man is invincible.”

Mo Liqiang endured his unwillingness and waved his hand: “Close the formation…Hurry up and close the formation!”

Jiang Aijian shook his head and said:

“Once the Shijue Formation is opened, it will be free of interference within half an hour. When you get the drawing to reproduce, don’t you know?”

“How do you know?” Li Li looked at Jiang Aijian.

Jiang Aijian scratched his head.

When Jinghe Palace was on fire, they were still teenagers.

Now that many years have passed, they have already changed their appearances…

What’s more, Jiang Aijian is a foolish, hippy smile, who would have thought that he is the current third prince?

However, these are not important anymore.

Mo Li will finally set his sights on Lu Zhou, who was slowly approaching.

Liu Huan, who was next to the Queen Mother, shouted: “What are you still doing… Fourth Brother, the person who called you, come on!”

After all, he is a soldier on the frontier, so he is not afraid of death if he wants to.

Liu Bing shrugged and said, “Brother Emperor, it has nothing to do with me! My people, just those few people, have to protect me…” He quickly turned his head and said to Lu Zhou, “Old predecessor, everything is with me. Nothing! I can only protect myself!”

Lu Zhou did not look at him.

Instead, continue to move forward.

The air is suppressed to the extreme.

Mo Li and Liu Huan are in a hurry!

They felt the suffocation that made it impossible to call the earth every day.

“Black Knight!” Li Qi stepped back again.

There are four generals guarding her.

finally.

Outside Shuntianyuan, a large number of black horses rushed in.

The soldiers dared not continue to stop.

Liu Huan was determined in his heart, and said: “The black rider listens to the order, the person in the Fan Motian Pavilion, don’t worry about killing it!”

When the black rider enters the arena.

The tall horse at the forefront rushed towards Li Li.

“Step aside!”

“Fan Xiuwen is here to help!”

When I heard the three words Fan Xiuwen, the four generals trembled all over, standing side by side.

Fan Xiuwen jumped out of Malaysia.

Li Li was overjoyed and smiled…

“General Fan came at the right time, this palace…”

哧——

“I……”

The people around were attracted by this special sound.

This is the sound of the sword entering the chest and abdomen.

Especially the soldiers on the battlefield can easily distinguish them.

His eyes moved from Lu Zhou to Fan Xiuwen instantly.

The sword in Fan Xiuwen’s hand… sank into Mo Li’s abdomen.

The word “Main Palace” stuck in Mo Li’s throat, like blisters, becoming weak.

Her pupils slowly enlarged…and then dilated.

She slowly lowered her head.

Looking at the sword in the abdomen, it was full of blood.