My Disciples Are All Villains

Lu Zhou originally planned to go to the Great Yuan Palace when he had obtained the Seven Life Style or the Eight Life Style. But looking at it now, time waits for no one. His current strength and cultivation base are already six lives. With the existence of a fatal blow and a reduction card, even if it is a twelve life rating, it is difficult to be his opponent. What's more, there are very few such masters. He still has a bunch of merit points to back up.

The restlessness factor in Lu Qianshan's blood was ignited.

Could it be worse than the current situation?

Father Zhang was confused and hesitated:

"It's not everyone...all, you can see, holy, holy..."

Lu Qianshan said, "Is it not enough for this general to see the Lord?"

"Enough, enough, enough..."

Zhang Gonggong put away his bullying face.

He felt that Lu Qianshan had lost his mind.

If you don't know the truth with such people, you may do reckless things at any time.

Lu Qianshan turned around and said to his family: "They are all staying in the house, and you are not allowed to leave without permission."

The carriage outside Lufu is ready.

Zhang Gonggong, Lu Zhou, Si Wuya, and Lu Qianshan traveled towards the royal capital.

Lu's family members came outside and watched the carriage leave.

"Lao Jiang, who is that young man?" a little concubine asked in a low voice.

"Better don't ask." Lao Jiang whispered.

Mrs. Lu said: "At this time, he is still playing dumb riddles. I think that young man looks extraordinary and handsome. His speech and behavior are not like ordinary people, and even the master has to be respectful. If it's a personal thing, maybe you can have a family marriage, Yuer Twenty-eight years, a good match for him."

"..."

Madam Lu's angle of view, why is it always so bizarre?

The old housekeeper wanted to say that he is the ancestor of your Lu family, but in view of what happened in the living room, he endured it, nodded and bowed his head and said, "Mrs. Lu, I'm afraid it's wrong."

"What's wrong? My Lu family's daughter is not worthy of him?"

"amount……"

Lao Jiang's face was embarrassed, "Maybe, it's... worthy, not worthy." The voice became smaller and smaller, for fear that Madam Lu would be angry.

But there are some things that are best to be killed directly in the cradle, so as not to deepen the misunderstanding.

Madam Lu was taken aback, realized something, looked at the carriage disappearing at the end, and said, "It's a pity."

...

at the same time.

Red lotus world, in a forest.

Yu Shangrong constantly tested the height of the Dharma Body, and after several days of confirmation, he came to the conclusion--

When he controls the Law Bodies with ease, the height is forty-five feet, which is equivalent to the cultivation base of the four life pattern.

After opening the eleventh leaf, you can freely change the height.

When the Law Body is at fifty feet, the control is fairly comfortable...This is the cultivation base of the Five Life Pattern of the Thousand Realms.

When the Law Bodies are at fifty-five feet, the control is a bit difficult. In other words, the cultivation base of the eleven leaves is equivalent to between the four-life pattern of the thousand realms and the six-life pattern, excluding the four-six.

Yu Shangrong smiled slightly:

"all will be good……"

He is very satisfied with the result.

It doesn't matter whether he has a fate or not. The power of those fate has been integrated into his bones, in the eight channels of the odd meridian, and killing can only rely on the sword in his hand. Shooting a gun in the distance is not his style. In short, he is very satisfied with his current state.

"What will happen if you continue to draw life patterns? Twelve leaves?" Yu Shangrong was not sure.

Call————

In the forest, a lucky horse whirled over and landed nearby.

Yu Shangrong smiled and said, "Old man, I knew you were here. How about going back to the imperial city with me?"

Call.

"Don't worry about Master and his old man, let's go."

He leaped into the auspicious amount, stepped into the air, and flew towards the gate.

...

Royal Capital of Great Circle, Wan'an Palace.

"Your Majesty, General Lu, please see me." The **** said.

Standing in the front, playing with a plaything, a middle-aged man dressed in casual clothes is the emperor of Da Yuan, Murter.

The outside world called him the Black Emperor.

"Lu Qianshan?" Multier turned around suspiciously, "Didn't the imperial decree have been passed down, why did he come to me?"

"The people of Zhang Gonggong wrote back saying that Lu Qianshan resisted the decree and burned the decree in public."

This statement came out.

Murter stopped.

Slowly turned around, looked at the **** who was lying on the ground, returned to the dragon chair, and said: "Proceed my will to cure Lu Qianshan's crimes of resisting the decree, thinking of his past merits, exile in the Black Sea, and never return to the royal capital."

"Yes."

The **** was about to go out.

...

At the same time, Zhang Gonggong walked ahead, leading the way for everyone.

At a glance, the end of the palace can hardly be seen, and there are only a few guards and court ladies eunuchs within a few kilometers.

Lu Qianshan urged: "Grandpa Zhang, you walked so slowly today, isn't it because you are delaying time on purpose?"

"You have been worrying too much, this is the royal capital...there are all here, how could I play all those scheming things."

The voice just fell.

Four great masters stepped into the air from a distance.

"Your Majesty has a decree, Lu Qianshan resists the decree and does not respect it. If he commits a disobedience, he deserves a death penalty.

There will always be some slight changes when the command from above goes to the bottom.

Lu Qianshan frowned and said, "This general wants to see your Majesty, get out of the way."

"You are now a death row prisoner, please follow us."

The four masters swooped down at the same time.

Lu Qianshan is planning to shoot.

In order to save time, Lu Zhou raised his left arm and placed it in front of him, and raised his right palm.

Daomen nine-character mantra mudra.

The glittering gold handprints knocked the four into the air and retreated.

Lu Qianshan's mind was determined, and Pavilion Master Lu took the action, basically stabilized.

The four masters lined up and looked down in the sky, and said, "This is the capital of the king, not a place where people are waiting for the wild. Your Excellency came to the wrong place."

Lu Zhou said calmly:

"The old man wants to see the Black Emperor."

"Your Majesty did you say you want to see you?"

The four swooped over.

Lu Zhou shook his head and sighed: "I don't know what is good or bad."

I thought it would be easy for someone with a background like Lu Qianshan to see the emperor, but I didn't expect it to be so troublesome, so I could only make heavy moves.

Lu Zhou imaginary forward.

Blue palm broke out.

With the bonus of Dijiang's life force, the afterimage flashed in front of the four.

Obviously the four palms are used separately.

But due to the high speed, the sound is almost the same.

One palm for one person, and each palm hits their chests.

boom!

The body guard shattered and the ribs were broken.

The four flew out at the same time.

Zhang Gonggong and Lu Qianshan: "..."

Si Wuya was accustomed to this, and said: "Since the master dare to come, how can you be afraid of you influential masters?"

Not inflow?

A lot of sweat appeared on Father Zhang's face, and he quickly said:

"Two, two... please come with me. Your Majesty is in the Wan'an Palace, waiting for two."

Lu Zhou ignored the four people, but walked towards Wan'an Palace with his arms folded.

About 100 meters in front of Wan'an Palace, everyone stopped.

About ten meters above the stone slab in the air ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is a man in brown armor suspended in the air. He is holding a long sword, closing his eyes slightly, and lowering his head, as if he is asleep, frozen in the air.

Lu Qianshan said:

"The number one master in Ouchi, Warrior Anser."

"The number one master?" Lu Zhou looked at the swordsman who was motionless and completely still in the air.

"He is the only master with swords in the capital. Compared with the wine bag and rice bag just now... Anse is much stronger. Even in my heyday, he is not his opponent." Lu Qianshan said.

Comparing him with himself, on the contrary, people can't guess how strong it is.

Lu Zhou asked: "How strong is it to be in full bloom?"

"At least ten lives."

Lu Qianshan continued, "The most terrifying thing is not here. It took Anser less than three hundred years to go from one life style to ten life style. It is known as the most promising to surpass Heita Xia Zhengrong in the next three hundred years. Master."

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