Chapter 381

Wen Shanyu and others thought that Daliang City was now shrouded in forbidden laws. Although Chen Lu was strong, he still could not escape from the laws. He had to be shackled by the laws and became an ordinary person with no cultivation.

Since we are ordinary people, what are we afraid of?

We are all ordinary people. Are we, a group of ordinary people, still afraid of you?

After thinking about it clearly, Wen Shanyu and others became confused.

Wen Shanyu glared at Chen Lu angrily. At this time, he was the first to stand up and speak out, becoming the first person.

The Haoran lineage is now leaderless. The old Confucian scholar's cultivation has been ruined and he is no longer suitable to be the headmaster of Confucianism. Therefore, now the Haoran lineage needs to select a person who is worthy of his status, status and merit to be the headmaster.

And what merit can be achieved faster than avenging Saint Meng?

As long as he avenges Saint Meng, his position as head teacher will be stable in the future.

A master of the Haoran lineage!

!

Although the Haoran lineage has begun to decline, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. At this time, Haoran Academy was still an unshakable behemoth to many forces.

Chen Lu stroked the sword in her arms and looked at Wen Shanyu with her eyes: "If you want to avenge that old guy Meng Shengren, do you just use your mouth to avenge him?"

The voice was casual, but the flavor of ridicule was full of it.

Wen Shanyu looked at Chen Lu and his classmates who kept looking at him. He was a little afraid of Chen Lu, but when he thought that all his classmates were here, they would never see Chen Lu kill him, and his heart was filled with fear. Gradually relaxed.

At the same time, a surge of anger rose in his heart: 'Damn it, that old guy Baili Xi has also spoken, why don't you target Baili Xi? Are you targeting me? ’

"Shut up, you ignorant and rebellious beast!" Wen Shanyu scolded, picked up the stick on the shelf next to him, and hit Chen Lu head-on:

"Today I will beat you to death with a stick, which can be regarded as revenge for the saint. It will eliminate the hatred in the hearts of all my fellow disciples!"

After saying this, he suddenly swung out a stick and hit Chen Lu with a whistling sound.

Chen Lu looked at the stick heading straight for the door and couldn't help but shake her head. At this time, she didn't even want to say a word of nonsense. She only heard the sword in her arms buzzing, and then the next moment she heard Wenshanyu scream.

A sliver of sword passed Wenshanyu's neck, and Wenshanyu's head shot up into the sky. Only his body maintained its inertia, and he continued to charge towards Chen Lu with the stick.

"Supernatural power!"

Everyone in the yard watched Wen Shanyu's body fall, and the smell of blood spread in the yard. They looked at Chen Lu with eyes full of disbelief.

"It's just a chicken and a dog." Chen Lu raised the corner of her mouth and looked coldly. She saw the sword energy in her hand, and every time the sword light passed by, blood sprayed on the ground.

A complete one-sided massacre.

Without the blessing of magical power, the senior headmasters of Haoran's lineage were like chickens in Chen Lu's hands.

And everyone was not a fool. When they saw that Chen Lu could still use magical powers, they all jumped over the wall and left.

We are not fools, just stand there and let Chen Lu kill you.

Wang Yi over there saw that the opportunity was not good, and pulled the old Confucian scholar on his back, and then Zhao Cailun, the master's wife, led the two little ones and rushed out the door.

"Brother Dao, save me! Brother Dao, save me! I am Zhang Liang from the lineage of Huang Shigong!" Zhang Liang, who was hung on the tree, kept struggling and shouting.

Chen Lu glanced at Zhang Liang, and the next moment her sword light burst out, and she was about to kill Zhang Liang.

Seeing the light of Chen Lu's sword, Zhang Liang suddenly panicked: "You bastard, what grudge do I have against you? You actually killed me too?"

Fortunately, Zhang Liang was by no means a wasted person. Zhang Liang suddenly kicked on the tree and wandered out, avoiding the sword energy at the critical moment.

When the sword energy passed by, the big branch was cut off, and Zhang Liang fell directly to the ground.

Then he saw the knife on the shelf beside him and quickly moved towards the shelf.

The old Confucian scholar glanced at Zhang Liang from Wang Yi's back. The next moment he jumped off his back, stepped forward and directly pulled out the knife on the shelf, and then cut the rope on Zhang Liang's body.

"Hurry up!" the old Confucian scholar urged.

Zhang Liang is a descendant of Huang Shigong's lineage. If he dies here, the life of Haoran's lineage will be even more difficult in the future.

Before Zhang Liang could react, Chen Lu killed all the people around him and ignored the one who escaped. She directly killed the crowd and chased the old Confucian scholar and his group.

Chen Lu wanted to give chase, but there were people in the middle who kept trying to stop him, or who blocked Chen Lu's path because they couldn't escape. All of them were beheaded by Chen Lu with a sword.

Chen Lu mastered the supernatural power, and the sword in his hand flashed, but in the blink of an eye, all the people in the courtyard were killed.

At this time, Gao Dacong jumped out, holding an iron rod in his hand. After looking at Chen Lu, he shouted loudly: "Stop the evil thief! Stop showing off your power."

The iron rod in Gao Dachong's hand kept flying, rolling up shadows of the stick, which actually blocked Chen Lu's sword energy, delaying Chen Lu and giving everyone time to escape.

"Your iron rod is pretty good." Chen Lu said with a smile as she saw that all the people in the yard had escaped.

"This iron rod is not an ordinary iron rod. I got it from Kunlun Mountain." Seeing that there was no one in the yard, Gao Dacong stopped the stick.

Chen Lu glanced at Gao Dachong meaningfully: Is it as simple as a stick?

"The old Confucian scholar can't stay! Neither can the two brothers and sisters of Cui Yu. Cui Yu has a blood feud with my Chen family. He destroyed the entire Chen family in Daliang City, and I will destroy his entire family as well." Chen Lu He jumped up and rushed towards the direction where the old Confucian scholar left.

Wang Yi is a very fast runner and has gained a lot of strength under Gong Nanbei’s training over the years.

It's a pity that he is carrying the old Confucian scholar on his back.

Although the old Confucian scholar was skinny and skinny, and although the old Confucian scholar was very light, he was still as heavy as a mountain to a runner.

As a group of people ran through seven alleys, they were blocked by a figure.

It’s Chen Lu!

Although Chen Lu couldn't use his magical powers, he was in good health and it wasn't difficult to catch up with the group.

"Senior brother Li Ming, don't run away. You and I have not seen each other for many years. Today is a chance to talk about it. Why would senior brother run away when he sees his younger brother?" Chen Lu's voice sounded in the alley.

Wang Yi paused and slowly put down the old Confucian scholar. Zhao Cailun was holding the two little hands at this time, looking a little pale.

Zhang Liang also wiped the dirt on his face, his eyes full of helplessness: "How can there be such a crazy person in the world?"

Wang Yi bared his teeth and showed a fierce look on his face: "Master, you go first! I will stop this beast."

Wang Yi wanted to step forward to stop him, but was patted on the shoulder by the old Confucian scholar: "Leave it to me!"

The old Confucian scholar stepped forward slowly, his eyes looking at Chen Lu who was holding a long sword across from him. The red blood on his clothes turned into blood and dripped on the green bricks on the ground.

There is still blood that has not yet dried in the hair and between the fingers.

Chen Lu was smiling, her smile dripping with blood and particularly ferocious.

The old Confucian scholar paused, blocked Wang Yi behind him, and made a gesture to run away:

"Chen Lu, are you crazy?"

"I am indeed crazy! If I were not crazy, how could I plot against the saint? If I were not crazy, would I have wiped out all the heritage of Haoran's lineage?" Chen Lu looked at the old Confucian scholar with her eyes: "You are a useless person now, I I don’t want to embarrass you, but you have to keep those two cubs for me.”

Cui Yu has the secret of gods and demons, how can Chen Lu give up so easily?

"Chen Lu, you have made a big mistake, are you still unwilling to look back?" The old Confucian scholar sighed: "In the beginning, human nature is good. If you turn around now, you will avoid the death penalty, and Meng Shengren will also spare you. .”

"Haha, Meng Shengren spared me? Why should he spare me? Besides, I can't look back a long time ago." Chen Lu stroked the sword in her arms and walked towards the old Confucian scholar step by step.

At this moment, Wang Yi was like a little leopard, grabbing a long sword from somewhere behind his back and glaring at Chen Lu: "You bastard, if you want to harm the master, you have to step over me."

"Okay! Then I'll step over you." After hearing Wang Yi's words, Chen Lu nodded seriously, and was about to activate the sword in her arms to shoot out sword energy.

But at this moment, a voice broke the tranquility in the alley: "Chen Lu, if you want to find me, just come to me directly. Why bother with two children?"

Cui Yu has arrived!

Cui Yu appeared at the entrance of the alley, with his hands in his sleeves and his eyes looking at Chen Lu.

To be precise, his eyes fell on the sword in Chen Lu's hand.

He could feel that the sword had changed, and it was no longer the sword he had decreed.

He didn't expect that Chen Lu would be so heartbroken.

However, the disciples of Haoran's lineage will die, and these people have no fun.

When Haoran's lineage forcibly seized his property, he had not yet settled the accounts with the other party.

"How can those old guys from Haoran's lineage support their junior brother to ascend the throne if they don't die? How can they take away the great family property of Haoran's lineage?" A thought flashed in Cui Yu's mind.

If the respected old guys in Haoran's lineage are not dead, how can he get involved in the power of Haoran's lineage?

Han Xin wants to conquer the world, but what can he do if he has no talents under his command?

If they can seize the Haoran lineage, Han Xin's subordinates will not have to worry about talents in the future.

"You're here, that's just right!" Chen Lu stared at him with glaring eyes: "Hand over the secrets of gods and demons, and I will let you live."

"Bao'er, how could you be disobedient? Why did you betray me?" Cui Yu looked at Chen Lu and asked suddenly.

Chen Lu was stunned and almost had goosebumps all over her body: Bao'er?

Of course Cui Yu was not talking to Chen Lu, but to the sword in Chen Lu's arms.

Unfortunately, the sword was silent and ignored Cui Yu's words.

"As long as you are sealed by me, you can use the power of the other party. The origin of your power has changed, and the Zhuxian Sword Qi has turned into an unspeakable murderous aura." Cui Yu murmured to himself.

The next moment, a water-blue light flashed out from Cui Yu's chest.

"Innate Spiritual Treasure!

! "Seeing the bead on Cui Yu's chest, Zhang Liang couldn't help but shrink back and exclaimed.

"Impossible! How could you have an innate spiritual treasure!" Chen Lu looked at the beads in front of Cui Yu with disbelief in her eyes.

At this moment, as Cui Yu mobilized the Dinghai Divine Pearl, water-blue silk threads between heaven and earth appeared in front of his eyes. Everything in the world continued to go away in front of his eyes. Only the water-blue silk threads of different thicknesses remained. Winding between heaven and earth.

Cui Yu looked at the aqua blue silk thread between heaven and earth, and the blood of Gonggong in his body boiled. In an instant, he selected an underground river three hundred miles away from Daliang City.

The power of the water veins was blessing in the dark, and then the Sea Ding Pearl flew out from Cui Yu's hand, turned into a ball of blue light, and hit Chen Lu.

"You have an innate spiritual treasure! I also have an innate spiritual treasure!" Chen Lu roared angrily, and the next moment his whole body's sword energy erupted.

Then the Dinghai Divine Pearl knocked away the sword and hit Chen Lu directly on the head.

Chen Lu's brain exploded and he fell straight to the ground.

"It's a pity, a great monk. If you were outside Daliang City, I wouldn't be able to kill you even if I had the Dinghai Divine Pearl. What a pity! You just want to die on your own. You have to come to Daliang City, and you can't display your extraordinary and holy cultivation. , who will die if you don't die!" Cui Yu put away Ding Haizhu, then glanced at Chen Lu's body with his eyes, focusing on the sword in Chen Lu's arms.

"Weird? He turned into a weird person?" Cui Yu was curious.

It turns out that the treasures he enlightened can also turn into strange things!

The divinity of that sword has disappeared, completely reduced to an indescribable rule.

Then the sword buzzed, and Chen Lu's body decomposed in an instant and was absorbed by the sword.

After absorbing Chen Lu's corpse, the sword turned into a ray of light and flew away, as if it had taken a powerful tonic.

The speed of the sword was so fast that even if Cui Yu wanted to catch up, there was nothing he could do at this time.

Watching the sword fly away, Cui Yu had a look of thought in his eyes. He could feel that the sword seemed to be in awe of him.

To be precise, it was the sword that was afraid of itself.

"Has the sword gained its own consciousness?" Cui Yu thought in his mind.

"Dinghai Divine Pearl! It's Dinghai Divine Pearl! It turns out that the Dinghai Divine Pearl lost by the Dragon Clan actually fell into your hands!" Zhang Liang looked at Cui Yu feverishly with his eyes filled with strange light.

"Brother, tie him up!" Cui Yu glanced at Zhang Liang and said something to Wang Yi.

At this time, Wang Yi seemed to have been drained of all his bones. Where could he still have the strength to tie up Zhang Liang? His body went limp and sat directly on the ground, crying: "Junior brother, you came in time. If you had come later, Some, I am afraid that the master and I will both die."

"What do you look like? Where has your previous courage gone?" Cui Yu looked at Wang Yi who was frightened and crying and couldn't help but taunted.

Then he looked at the old Confucian scholar: "Master, are you okay?"

The old Confucian scholar shook his head: "Almost."

Then he turned around and hugged Zhao Cailun, feeding Cui Yu a big mouthful of dog food.

Cui Yu took out a rope from his sleeve, looked at Zhang Liang, and slowly walked towards Zhang Liang: "I didn't expect that you actually recognized the Dinghai Divine Pearl. In this case, I can't keep you."

"No way? Just because of this, you want to strangle me to death?" Zhang Liang sighed helplessly.