"Master, Lu Cheng appeared in the village half an hour ago!" Sun Boyang hurried to the valley and said breathlessly. Since Lu Cheng even knew about them in the valley, he didn't need to worry anymore.

"What? Lu Cheng has arrived in the village?!" Song Qiancheng felt incredible. The Haji dog brought them here, so there would be no mistake. But why did Lu Cheng suddenly appear in the village again? He looked at the Haji dog eating beef, with a little more doubt.

"The Haji Dog will never be wrong." Xiao Shan said confidently when he saw that Song Qiancheng was facing doubts.

"Lu Cheng took a large bag of food and left again," said Sun Boyang.

"Leave? Where have you gone?" Song Qiancheng asked nervously. After finally having clues from Lu Cheng, if Lu Cheng was asked to hide for a few more days, and when Zhao Ru and the others left, it would be his turn to be frightened.

"I don't know." Sun Boyang shook his head.

"You, why don't you ask clearly?" Song Qiancheng stomped his feet in an anxious mood. Lu Cheng's cultivation is indeed high, but it is also easy to deceive.

Sun Boyang lowered his head. He really knew it, but he wouldn't say it. Not to mention that Lu Zhong and the others had worked with him for decades, Lu Cheng gave him two more Yuan Dans. Speaking of Lu Cheng's identity and servitude, it would make him feel a sense of intimacy. In the eyes of Song Qiancheng and others, his status is actually no different from Lu Cheng.

"Let's go back and take a look." Zhao Ru stood up and waited for so many days, but she no longer had patience. She was a Wudu with the ninth level of internal strength, and spent so many days waiting for Lu Cheng with the sixth level of internal strength. If this was spread, her reputation would not be good.

"Elder Zhao, young sect leader, I'll stay here." Zuo Yiwei said. He always felt that Lu Cheng would come back. As long as he stayed here, he would definitely find Lu Cheng.

But Zuo Yiwei didn’t know that it would be useless to count Lu Cheng’s appearance, he alone would be the only one. Is it still a matter of whether he can kill Lu Cheng?

The others left quickly, leaving only Zuo Yiwei to guard the bottom of the valley. He sat cross-legged in the stone house, waiting quietly. Half an hour later, he suddenly heard the sound of water, as if something had jumped out of the water. Zuo Yiwei suddenly opened his eyes, and he knew that the person he was waiting for was coming. He quickly got up and rushed out.

"Lu Cheng?" Zuo Yiwei didn't expect Lu Cheng to come. But he didn't know how Lu Cheng could come out of the water in Songjiazhuang.

"Yes." Lu Cheng looked at Zuo Yiwei, without any fear at all. He could not ask for a warrior in the late stage of the eighth level of internal strength.

"Because of you, Wushuang Sect, someone died." Zuo Yiwei felt a little strange. Didn't Lu Cheng only have the sixth level of internal energy? Why was his eyes so calm and calm. But he didn't think much about it. In his opinion, Lu Cheng was already a dead body.

"Is this the reason for your aristocratic family?" Lu Cheng sneered. According to their logic, as long as he wants to kill someone, he can find a high-sounding reason at any time.

"If you cut off your arm, I can spare you." Zuo Yiwei hugged his arms with both hands and looked at Lu Cheng coldly. A warrior with sixth level of internal strength could only be slaughtered by himself. Now that Lu Cheng dares to appear, in his opinion, is seeking death.

"I will do what you wish. But if Wushuang Sect comes to provoke me again, don't blame me for being polite." Lu Cheng nodded slowly. This was the first time he faced a warrior with a high level of cultivation. This was both a challenge and an opportunity for him. He had decided that he would never use money darts until the moment of life and death.

But Zuo Yiwei didn't know what Lu Cheng was thinking. He was still guarding against Lu Cheng's hidden weapons. He heard that Lu Cheng's money dart technique was very unique. He kept paying attention to Lu Cheng's hands. Low-level warriors wanted to challenge themselves, but there was no other way besides sneak attacks and hidden weapons. Of course, there was another way, that was to escape.

But Lu Cheng neither escaped nor used hidden weapons. Instead, he used his palm. Lu Cheng's body skills had already been breakthrough. His internal strength was upgraded twice in a row, from the late stage of the sixth level to the late stage of the seventh level, and then from the late stage of the seventh level to the early stage of the eighth level. The improvement of internal strength once again improved his body skills. Many movements that Lu Cheng wanted to do but could not do in the past can now flow like a flowing stream.

When Lu Cheng moved, he felt that he seemed to be integrated with the entire valley, moving forward and backward, flying and flashing, and doing whatever he wanted.

Zuo Yiwei watched Lu Cheng approaching and felt that Lu Cheng's speed was not fast, but in the blink of an eye, Lu Cheng actually arrived in front of him. Zuo Yiwei was shocked. Lu Cheng's speed was completely unexpected. He slapped it with a sharp palm, but in a hurry, how could he raise tens of his internal strength?

At this time, Zuo Yiwei's contempt of his eyes turned into surprise. Lu Cheng's speed and wonderful body skills were absolutely impossible to have a warrior of the sixth level of internal strength. But he couldn't understand why Lu Cheng's cultivation improved so quickly.

Zuo Yiwei hit him with a palm. He thought he could hit Lu Cheng, but Lu Cheng's body was too mysterious. As soon as his palm approached, Lu Cheng's body suddenly tilted to the left, avoiding Zuo Yiwei's attack at an incredible angle, and then slammed his right rib with a palm.

This palm made Zuo Yiwei's qi and blood tumbling, and his breath became disordered. He never expected that Lu Cheng could make such a move without any impact on the attack. Generally speaking, the lower body did not move and half of his body needed to turn would definitely affect the strength, but for Lu Cheng, it seemed that it did not affect. His lower body was still moving forward, but his body suddenly tilted to the left, without any sense of incongruity.

Moreover, Lu Cheng's strength was so great that the left Yiwei heart was stormy. He felt a huge force coming from his right rib, and his body involuntarily fell to the left. Lu Cheng was definitely a warrior of the eighth level of internal strength!

At this moment, Zuo Yiwei was shocked. Lu Cheng's body movement was very mysterious, as if he could integrate with the world. He clearly felt that Lu Cheng was attacking head-on, but at the last moment, he suddenly turned, which in his opinion was simply impossible.

But Lu Cheng didn't give him time to think. His figure followed like a ghost, and slashed at Zuo Yiwei's right arm with a palm. Zuo Yiwei didn't expect Lu Cheng to come so quickly. His body was hit by Lu Cheng to the left. He did not stand firmly. Seeing Lu Cheng hitting again, although he wanted to fight back with all his might, he had no strength.

Zuo Yiwei raised his right arm and instead led his body to lean back. His left leg shrank, trying to support his body, but Lu Cheng had already chased him.

Lu Cheng repaired the cemetery of three fathers some time ago. He cut out the stone strips and stone tablets with both hands. From the outside, he could not see it at all. All the stone strips were the same size and the appearance was neat and consistent. Lu Cheng's hands were the sharpest sharp blades. Even Zuo Yiwei was a warrior in the late stage of the eighth level, it could not be stopped!

When Lu Cheng's palm slashed Zuo Yiwei's right arm, Zuo Yiwei felt a pain in his right arm, and then he was shocked to see that his right arm actually left his body.

How is this possible? He never thought that he would get hurt, nor did he think that he would lose his arm. He had cut off someone else's arms many times, and the senses were good at that time, but when it was his turn, he realized that he was so scared.

What Zuo Yiwei couldn't understand the most was that Lu Cheng's cultivation was only at the early stage of the eighth level, but he was at the late stage of the eighth level! How could he be injured? Moreover, when the two of them were fighting, he was restrained everywhere, so he had to be guarded against Lu Cheng's hidden weapons, and Lu Cheng's speed and cultivation were unexpected.

Body skills and timing, Zuo Yiwei suddenly understood where his failure was. Lu Cheng's body skills were very mysterious, and he flew left and right, moving forward and retreating, making him unpredictable. Moreover, Lu Cheng's speed was fast, and his palm was like a sharp blade, which was fatal to one blow.

"Although your arm is not broken, I think you should know it too. If Wushuang Sect comes to provoke me again, don't blame me for being rude." Lu Cheng said with a cold face.

Zuo Yiwei looked at Lu Cheng as if he saw a monster. The strength of the eighth-level warrior has the eyesight and judgment of the nine or even tenth-level warrior. It is really strange. But at this moment, like the shadow of the Shadow Moon Society, he had a heartfelt fear of Lu Cheng.

Zuo Yiwei was swept by Lu Cheng's gaze and took a few steps back. Then he didn't dare to look at Lu Cheng any more. He held the wound on his right arm with his left hand and quickly rose to the entrance of the valley. Seeing that Lu Cheng was not chasing him, he took a pill of injury. At this time, a "blood road" was left behind him, which made Zuo Yiwei shaking.

Zuo Yiwei didn't dare to stay, he had to go down the mountain. When he was halfway up, he suddenly heard the excited barking of Haji. Where there was Haji, there must be Xiao Yubo. He quickly turned and ran towards Haji.

"Elder Zhao, Lu Cheng is not afraid, and he will die in the water." Xiao Yubo looked at the bottomless pool and said unwillingly. If Lu Cheng dies like this, he will feel unhappy. The Haji dog brings them here, and Lu Cheng has no way to escape, or can only escape from the water.

"If you die like this, it will be a good deal for him." Song Qiancheng said hatefully.

"No, this is by the water, and the valley is by the water. Didn't you say that Lu Cheng is very good at water? Is this pool connected to the underground river in the valley?" Zhao Ru suddenly said.

"Young Sect Master." Zuo Yiwei saw someone's voice from afar and ran over quickly. When he saw Xiao Yubo, Ma said sadly. His right arm was cut off, and his strength would be greatly reduced. He may not be able to serve as the elder of the Wushuang Sect in the future.

"Zuo Yiwei, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Yubo saw Zuo Yiwei covered in blood, and looked carefully, and suddenly realized that Zuo Yiwei's right arm was missing.

"Lu Cheng, he is in the valley." Zuo Yiwei pointed at the mountain and fainted after saying that. He lost too much blood on his right arm, and he went to the top of the valley before taking the medicine. He could not hold on any longer.

"Zuo Yiwei!" Xiao Yubo roared. Zuo Yiwei was a warrior in the late stage of the eighth level of internal strength. His cultivation was only slightly inferior to that of Lu Cheng. Is this possible? He could not believe the facts in front of him at all.

PS Thanks to Yizhiqiu Venture Capital's monthly ticket. It seems that it is impossible to have more than 100 monthly tickets today. It's so sweet. (To be continued.) xh118

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