Lin Bai, Zhu Mo, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao and others still stood on the roof without making a move, watching Lu Qingjun and the moon-hunting demon girl fighting fiercely from a distance.
At this moment, the Archie block has been blocked by an enchantment. Even if the Moon Lane Demoness has a large teleportation talisman on her body, she will not be able to escape from the Archie block, so there is no need to worry so much.
And Lin Bai knew that the highlight of the night was not in the Archie block, but in Zhenmodong.
"It should have already started over there."
Lin Bai looked downcast, thoughtful.
Zhu Mo, Qiao Mo, Qin Yao and others paid close attention to the peak duel between Lu Qingjun and the moon-grabbing witch.
Zhu Mo exclaimed: "What a fast sword technique! Even if the power of this sword has not reached the level of Taoism, it is not much worse after all."
Qiao Mo said with emotion: "I thought that the divine light sword technique displayed by the moon demon girl was amazing enough, but I didn't expect the divine light sword technique of Lu Qingjun's son to be more dreadful than the moon demon maid's sword technique. "
Just when both Qiao Mo and Zhu Mo thought that Lu Qingjun could easily capture the Moon Demon Girl, suddenly, a divine light shot from the dark alleyway below, blocking Lu Qingjun's divine light sword technique, and at the same time knocked Lu Qingjun back a thousand meters.
Lu Qingjun's face was gloomy. From the moment this divine light struck, he knew the identity of the person who shot.
Except for the saint son of the previous generation who had to betray Qijue City for the sake of love and children, who else has such powerful swordsmanship.
Lin Bai stared and saw an old man in a black robe coming from the sky in the dark night. His figure was thin, his back was stooped, and his messy gray beard had not been washed for many days, making him look a bit sloppy.
His face has sharp edges and corners, with indelible wrinkles left by the years.
Although he looked over sixty years old and his face was wrinkled, his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.
He came step by step from the darkness, holding a black scabbard sword in his arms, and when he looked at Lu Qingjun, his eyes were full of loneliness and desolation.
Lin Bai narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "This person should be the previous saint son of Qijue City, Lu Shulin."
Zhu Mo frowned, and asked: "Sacred Son Lin Bai also knows about the sect forces in the territory of Qi Tianzong?"
He thought about it carefully again, suddenly enlightened, and said with a smile: "I have forgotten that Lin Bai Shengzi had been practicing in the territory of Qitianzong before he came to Chu State. He naturally knows something about the top sect of Qitianzong."
Lin Bai shook his head and said: "No, I just saw some things about Qijue City in the files of the Zhaoxing Division. How I know Lu Shulin's name is thanks to Zhaoxing Division's spies all over the Eastern Demon Realm. "
Zhu Mo smiled sheepishly, and didn't say any more, but the cold light flickering in the depths of his eyes could not dissipate for a long time.
Zhu Mo has a very strong feeling at this moment that His Royal Highness Chen Wang has not told him some secrets, and Lin Bai also has some secrets that he has not told him.
His Royal Highness Chen Wang has a secret, so forget it, after all, he is a member of the royal family.
There are so many unknown secrets about Lin Bai.
In particular, Lin Bai was able to tell Lu Shulin's origin in one go, which surprised Zhu Mo. Obviously, Lin Bai had already found out the head of Qijue City, and had already investigated the relationship between Lu Shulin's origin and Lu Shulin's.
But Lin Bai did not tell him, Zhu Mo has been kept in the dark. As the commander of the Zhaoxing Division, Zhu Mo has been in a high position all year round, and there are many secret agents of the Zhaoxing Division who send all kinds of information every day. He thinks he can control every move in the imperial capital, and no trouble can escape his ears.
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But now that he experienced the matter of the moon demon girl, he found that the secret agents of Zhao Xingsi also had places that they couldn't penetrate, and they couldn't investigate all the news.
Zhu Mo felt deeply powerless. He, the commander of the Zhao Xing Division, seemed to have less information than Lin Bai.
"Uncle Clan, please stay safe."
With a gloomy face, Lu Qingjun raised his head and looked into the night. The black-robed old man who was walking slowly with a sword in his arms, had a stooped figure and vicissitudes of life. When he looked at Lu Qingjun, his eyes showed helplessness and sadness.
Lu Shulin's eyes were cloudy, and he sighed, "I've seen the Holy Son." Lu Qingjun saw Lu Shulin salute him, his brows stood on end, and he shouted angrily, "Shut up! I'm calling you uncle because I think there is a relationship between you and me." Love, but you can't call me Holy Son, because you are the traitor of Qijue City
Disciple, and I am the Holy Son of Qijue City! Lu Shulin's face showed bitterness, and the pain in his eyes became more and more intense. His cloudy eyes seemed to recall some unbearable painful memories. Tears glistened in his eyes, and his body exuded deep sadness.
sadIn the middle of the day, they all became choked up and depressed.
Lu Qingjun pointed to Lu Shulin and said, "Uncle Clan, do you know how much you have caused Qijue City? You almost dragged Qijue City into the abyss of eternal doom!!!!" His eyes were blood red, and he roared again and again: "Clan Uncle, Qijue City treats you well. Back then when you were expelled from Qijue City, the sect sent masters to chase you down. You should know If the sect didn't deliberately let your life go, you would never have escaped
Birthday! "
Lu Shulin looked up at the sky, the dark clouds covered the moonlight, he opened his mouth, panting heavily, as if it was Lu Qingjun's words that made it difficult for him to even breathe.
Tears rolled in his eyes, and he closed his eyes hastily so as not to let the tears fall.
Qijue City is a pain in his heart that will never be healed in his life.
Lu Shulin took a deep breath, calmed down the turbulent mood in his heart, and said to Lu Qingjun: "I will go with you, I will go to Zhao Xingsi, I will go to Purgatory I will confess all my mistakes, and I will bear all my sins!"
The Goddess Lanyue was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Father, don't"
Lu Qingjun said in a cold voice: "Today I must catch the moon-grabbing demon girl and hand it over to the Chu State Zhao's Criminal Division, so that Qijuecheng can be treated justice!"
Lu Shulin shook his head and said, "Holy Son, she is of the blood of the Lu family after all, and she is your cousin"
Lu Qingjun looked indifferently, and said: "Shut up!!"
Lu Shulin shook his head and sighed softly, and slowly drew out the black sheath sword, a cold light bloomed in the night, he said in a cold voice: "Then let me see how much your cultivation has improved in the past thousand years."
Lu Qingjun said coldly: "I will definitely not disappoint my uncle!"
As soon as his voice fell, he turned into a sword rainbow as fast as lightning and stabbed at Lu Shulin.
Lu Shulin's eyes opened, and almost at the same time as Lu Qingjun made a move, he drew his sword and made a move, which also turned into a rainbow of swords and rushed towards Lu Qingjun.
The two sword rainbows shone brightly in the night, illuminating the sky, making everyone involuntarily attracted by the two sword rainbows and looking up at the clouds.
When the two swords collided, the terrifying sword power surged out, and the house inlaid with the magic circle below was instantly torn into pieces like paper paste. The two peerless sword cultivators fought fiercely in mid-air, and the bursting out of the sword energy and light was like a fairy blade cut off by a fairy god, tearing apart everything in the world. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com