Immortal Voices

As Rong Xian and Rong Yu walked towards the Lu family, the monks in the crowd found Rong Xian's figure, and many were eager to move.

"Teacher?" Rong Yu called in an inquiring tone.

Would he try to teach those who do not know the heights?

Rong Xian shook her head slightly and said intently: "Yuer, think twice about this place where you are not familiar with life."

Rong Yu thought about it and asked, "When can I get started?"

Rong Xian looked earnestly: "When they shot first."

When they do, they have an excuse.

If Rong Xian was alone, she would have poisoned her in the crowd now, but there is a Nan Rong dynasty behind her.

Rong Xian will inherit the throne in the future, but now she has started to learn to love feathers.

Rather than beating and killing at every turn, it's justified beating and killing.

Seeing that the Lu family was approaching, two instruments were attacked from high altitude, and the goal was to take Rong Xian's life clearly.

This attack is not very strong, probably the third and fourth strength of human immortal, Rong Yu can fully cope.

He took a step forward and punched back the two instruments with one punch.

He sensed it carefully, and the figure flew into the crowd slightly. He accurately found the two people who shot at Rong Xian, and killed them with one palm, leaving only a little immortal, and sent them to the nether birth. .

This straightforward method immediately shocked many careful monks, and they all shrank silently and did not dare to provoke at will.

"Who is that person?" Someone inquired secretly.

"Not very clear, the news from Wei family and Lu family said that the man was Rong Ya's apprentice, calling Rong Yu." Someone looked weird.

Among the crowd, there was a faint voice with surprise: "No, Rong Yu's cultivation is already a triple-intermediate person, but in the early days of Rong Ya's talent, was this master and apprentice reversed?

"Wrong, wrong. Rong Xian is not preaching to the apprentice, but healing."

After hearing the discussion, Rong Xian nodded secretly.

Seeing those people had no scruples and was not afraid of being heard what they were talking about, Rong Yu was a little bit angry.

These people are determined that Master can't walk out of Qifeng Town alive, so is there no taboo?

Damn it.

The cold light flashed in Rong Yu's eyes, and it was difficult to calm down his heart.

Rong Xian's cool and gentle voice came, like Xia Feng, blowing away the impetuousness in his heart: "Yuer, don't be reckless, those people are waiting for your shot, so they can attack in groups.

Rong Yu closed her eyes, calmed her mood, scratched her cheek, and sneered, "Let the teacher worry for me."

Rong Xian smiled and said, "It's a matter of justice."

Bypassing the unscrupulous monks, the group finally came to the Lu family.

Lu ancestors greeted the door with the people of the Lu family. The ceremony seemed to have the highest standard.

"The Empress Dowager can come, it really makes Han She prosperous." Lu old ancestral smiled.

Rong Xian glanced at him in amazement and asked straightly, "Did not you call me Dr. Rong yesterday? Why did it change today?"

Laozu smiled stiff for a moment, and immediately replied: "Yesterday, I didn't know His Royal Highness's identity, and I apologize for the offense."

Rong Xian was unconvinced. She took the lead in walking towards the mansion, with a relaxed expression and a graceful and calm pace.

"Senior Lu, there seems to be guests in your house." Rong Xian's gaze fell on the hall not far away, and he pointedly said.

Mr. Lu's face remained unchanged, and he resolutely replied, "It's just some casual repairs. They heard that the temple was down here, so they came to ask to see the next one."

Rong Xian paced his foot and glanced at Lao Zu.

This glance was full of deep meaning, which made the old ancestor Lu feel cold and felt completely penetrated.

For a moment, he regretted something he had decided before, but the arrow had to be fired on the string.

Mr. Lu could only bite his head and said, "Your Highness, please."

When Rong Xian saw Lao Zu step forward, he just blocked the other way. When the direction was only the hall, the smile on the corner of his mouth was as gorgeous as a summer flower. The friendship of seniors will definitely be returned. "

Mr. Lu bowed his head, pretending that he hadn't heard the doctor in Rong Xian's words.

When things have been done, they can only go black one way, as the so-called open bow has no turning arrow.

Only when Rong Xian is dead can all this be completely covered up.

As Rong Xian approached the hall step by step, a buzzer sounded and the Lu family's guards opened up, blocking all peeping from the outside world.

At this instant, nine long swords emerged around Rong Xian. The long swords formed a killing array, trapping Rong Xian and Rong Yu.

The long sword is controlled by nine monks who are both immortals and five masters. The purpose is only to kill Rong Xian in the battle.

"Where do you come from?" Rong Xian's eyes glanced across the men and women and asked lightly.

The nine monks looked at each other and did not mean to speak.

The speed of their hands is very fast, and their tricks are dazzling.

The sound of the sword rang, and the sword gas was vertical and horizontal. Rong Xian looked up again, but seemed to be in a strange world.

Oncoming were herds of beasts coming from each other, each of them opening their mouths wide, and biting at her fiercely.

Rong Xian's expression was dull, and his hands under the wide sleeves directly crushed a pill.

She flickered quickly, and her toes flew a little above the murderer's head.

With the spread of the medicinal scent, the beasts that should have flowed in unrestrictedly became weak.

She stood on the head of the beast, folded her hands in her sleeves, squinted slightly, and the raging sword gas cut the body of a beast with a cold killer.

The dead beast did not shed a drop of blood, but turned into a faint wispy of sword in the air.

Rong Xian opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows: "Sure enough, this killing line runs with sword energy, and the sword intention turns into a beast as a real killing move, which is interesting."

It is estimated that the medicine has played a role, Rong Xian blinked, and the world in front of her changed instantly. She was still in the Lu family. The only difference was that this time there were no nine-handed swords surrounding her, but the acquaintances lying on the ground.

Rong Yu's eyes were murderous, only then came back to God.

He hurriedly asked, "Teacher, how are you doing? Are you hurt?"

Rong Xian glanced at Jian Yi's mouth where his clothes were placed, and smiled and hummed, "Yuer, please protect yourself."

Rong Yugan laughed twice without saying anything, and felt dead all around. Rong Yu looked down at the drowsy crowd and praised blurt out: "The teacher's ability to take medicine is becoming more and more amazing."

Rong Xian frowned and smiled cheerfully: "Because there are too many people to help me experiment."

When Rong Yu reached her lips, she turned around and said, "Teacher, what should these people do now?"

Rong Xian put away the medicine box on his back, and sighed in the sky, looking cautiously, "I want to save the world, but the world doesn't save themselves, so I decided to heal my heart first."