The short knife quickly approached Lu Sheng's chest, and the blade cut off the clothes on his chest.

Lu Sheng's masked face stared at him motionless, as if he was frightened.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Jundong's mouth.

"Don't blame me. If you want to blame me, blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have!"

The tip of the knife eagerly opened Lu Sheng's clothes and scratched his skin.

Bang!!!

At this moment, Lu Sheng leaned back and pulled out a black python from the waist behind him, which turned out to be a plain knife.

The Pu Dao suddenly swept out from behind him, and the blade struck hard on the dagger in Zhang Jundong's hand. The speed was so fast that it was not comparable to Zhang Jundong's dagger style at the end of Qianglu.

The short knife was hit and thrown high into the air.

Lu Sheng flipped the blade, and a tiger strike fell on Zhang Jundong's head.

call!

The sound of a tiger roaring through the air was approaching quickly, and Zhang Jundong's pupils suddenly contracted.

The hair on his body stood on end. No matter what, he never expected that this rich young man who was protected by three guards would actually show such terrifying strength in an instant.

Such a reaction, such a degree!

not good!!

He didn't have time to think too much, so he somersaulted back on the spot, tapping his feet on the ground for seven or eight steps in a row. He turned around and was about to evacuate.

Chi!

The tip of a plain knife came out of his chest.

Blood slowly seeped out from the wound.

Chi!

Lu Sheng walked over, reached out and pulled out the sword from his body, and wiped the blade on the corpse.

"Let's go, take me back."

He calmly stepped into the carriage and lowered the curtain, leaving the three guards present and two guards watching the door.

The five people and the driver looked at the corpse on the ground, and no one said anything.

Especially the three guards, whose faces were already pale at this time. The three of them got into the carriage silently without saying a word.

"drive!"

The driver shook his whip and the carriage started to move slowly.

For a while, the only sound in the carriage was the rolling wheels.

The three guards sat face to face with Lu Sheng for a while, then they couldn't stand the silence anymore. They got out of the car one by one, holding their hands, and walked beside the car.

Soon Lu Sheng was the only one left in the car.

He was sitting upright on a cloth futon with an expressionless face. His eyes were slightly closed, as if he was dozing.

But only he himself knew how violent the ups and downs in his heart were at this moment.

Killed...

He killed someone....

No matter in his previous life or in this life, he has never even hurt anyone.

Not to mention killing people.

But at that moment, he reacted completely instinctively. Seeing that the opponent was about to escape, he decisively raised his knife and threw it forward.

With the modified strong muscle memory, he could smoothly throw the sword with the second move of tiger power.

Then hit the opponent's back heart accurately.

Then, he died.

The scene just now kept replaying in Lu Sheng's mind. That person really wanted to kill him, not just for fun.

When he was stimulated, his instinctive reaction was to kill the threat completely.

And the result was indeed a complete solution.

But his kung fu was also exposed.

He even killed people.

"Fortunately, the characteristics of the Black Tiger Sword Technique are obvious. After a little investigation, it will be clear that the source is Uncle Zhao. It's not a big deal. Just be careful in the future..."

The carriage drove slowly, and it took about half a quarter of an hour to leave the village.

Jingle bell bell....

Jingle bell bell.....

I don't know when, outside in the darkness, a clear ringing of bells gradually came from behind.

The driver looked back and saw another white carriage catching up from behind at an extremely fast speed.

It seemed that they were also heading towards Jiulian City via this road.

The three guards also saw the white carriage behind them.

Two pure white tall horses, a pure white carriage with many silver patterns engraved on it. There is also a faint fragrance floating around the car in the wind.

The three of them looked at each other and slowly put their hands on their waist knives. They failed to protect the distinguished guest before and almost had an accident. If there is still a problem now, the Zheng family will never let them go.

Their wrists were not seriously injured before. After resting and applying wound medicine, they could still use 70% to 80% of their strength.

The three of them were all veterans who had joined the army. The three of them joined forces to form a small military formation. The average seven or eight men were no match for them.

A white carriage is nothing unusual, even if it's a bit luxurious, it's nothing.

What made a few people extremely nervous was that the carriage that came later did not light up the lantern!

In the wilderness outside the city, it was another gloomy moonless weather tonight. Without a lamp, the road would be pitch black, making it impossible to move forward.

This carriage actually goes very fast, even faster than they light up the lantern!

"Something weird."

One of the three people whispered.

At this time, Lu Sheng also opened the curtain and looked back, and saw this white carriage driving in darkness.

The person driving the carriage was a man, a gentle and handsome man.

Surprisingly, it was the man I had seen at the black meeting before, the man with a gentle look on his face who was standing by the woman's side.

The white carriage did not stop, and soon passed slowly by the side of Lu Sheng's carriage.

"Ah Jiu, stop for a moment."

A melodious female voice came from inside the white carriage.

The white carriage immediately slowed down and moved forward together with Lu Sheng and others.

The car curtain slowly opened, revealing a charming face with a slight frown, illuminated by a lantern.

It’s the woman from before, Duanmu Wan!

Lu Sheng remained motionless and glanced at the other party.

"The road is dark at night. Sir, can you please use your lantern to illuminate the road so that we can take care of each other?"

Duanmuwan also saw Lu Sheng and smiled at him.

"....Miss Duanmu is free to do whatever she wants."

Lu Sheng replied calmly and planned to lower the car curtain.

"Sir, this little lady has a favor to ask you."

Duanmuwan didn't wait for him to return to the carriage before she spoke again.

"I knocked over a teapot in my carriage, and the cushions and futons inside are all wet. Can you..."

Lu Sheng narrowed his eyes, feeling wary.

Duanmu Wan appeared strangely. She said the car was wet, but who knows if it is true?

But the other party caught up from the darkness, and seemed to be suspected of deliberately talking to him. Even if he refused, Duanmu Wan would not necessarily let him go.

"If you don't mind the crudeness of the carriage, please come up and have a rest." At this time, he had mastered the Black Tiger Sword. He made two consecutive shots with extraordinary results, and he gradually gained a sense of confidence in his heart.

Ordinary masters, even the best master in Jiulian City like Uncle Zhao, would have the confidence to win or lose in a one-on-one match.

Although he lacks much fighting experience, the fourth level of the Black Tiger Sword's mental skills seems to give him more explosive power than Uncle Zhao.

In a short period of time, in a small space, he and Uncle Zhao really didn't dare to say who would win and who would lose.

Therefore, even if Duanmu Wan possesses extraordinary skills, he still has the ability to protect himself.
To be continued...