Lu Chuan walked along the coast for most of the day, and what surprised him was that there was a piece of board on the shore.

Even there is not even a small village.

Squeak!

The Scorpion Emperor crawled back and forth in his cuffs, as if he was a little uneasy.

"The sea!"

Lu Chuan's face was slightly calmer, and he looked at the faint and endless sea. He turned around without hesitation and continued to go south as planned.

Just now, as he stared at the sea, he actually felt an unprecedented fear.

It's not a deep-sea phobia, but a real tremor.

For no reason, he thought of a sentence.

When you stare at the abyss, you are also stared at by the abyss!

At that moment, Lu Chuan felt something intuition, locking himself through the endless sea, making him tremble all over.

This feeling lingers in his heart, making him rather go by land than meet the senior brother and sister.

Fortunately, after more than half a month of recuperation, although his injuries did not heal, he at least had the power to fight.

If you don't want to go forward, you can only use the tiger's roaring knife to scare people.

That night, Lu Chuan found a secret place to rest, and was sitting by the bonfire, studying "Moyun Gong".

Squeak!

The Scorpion King jumped out of the darkness, and in the dark night, it was like a golden thread, as fast as lightning, and rushed into Lu Chuan's sleeves.

"It's really a ghost!"

Lu Chuan frowned and silently added dry firewood to the fire. The crackling sparks made him look like his thin face was bright and dark, and an extremely sharp light flashed through his eyes.

This time, he did not choose to avoid it, but instead inserted the tiger roar knife beside him, the easiest position to use.

After so long pursuit, Lu Chuan also roughly judged that the helpers of the senior brother and sister were mostly a second-grade warrior.

Although it may be very strong, as long as it is not a first-class person, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Even if you pay for this, the injury will be more serious and it will be difficult to recover in a short period of time, or even heavier!

Whoosh!

In half a quarter of an hour, the sound of clothes breaking open suddenly. After a brief silence, three figures came closer.

There was no accident, the two of them were the brother and sister.

The third person is a middle-aged beauty who is slightly short, about 30 years old, and has a hint of crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

"Master, that's him!"

Luo Tingfeng was as unkind to Lu Chuan as ever, pointing at him and telling the beautiful woman.

Luan Xirong didn't say anything, but her beautiful eyes were staring at Lu Chuan for a moment, as if she was on guard against something.
Chapter completed!