"Who are you? I don't know that this is the courtyard of the Sixth Elder...ah!"

Several servants' rebukes, which were so harsh and cowardly, came to an abrupt end. Anyone who dared to stop Lu Chuan was knocked down by a knife.

Although he practices martial arts on weekdays, the strongest one is only the eighth grade. Facing Lu Chuan, the strongest one who has integrated many cultivation methods, there is almost no enemy in one combination!

"So you're making this idea!"

Xiaotao's eyes shone, and he couldn't wait to follow Lu Chuan into the yard.

"Go on the side!"

Lu Chuan glared at her coldly, and his sharp gaze made the latter shudder and walked to the yard with grievance.

It wasn't that he was so cautious that he blew his anger on a little maid, but that this girl was here to monitor him.

What's more, he hasn't made it big yet, allowing those who are destined to be enemies to share the spoils with him.

Yang Xiu'e's successive actions have already touched Lu Chuan's bottom line and have been classified as the enemy, even if the other party has saved her life.

When he rushed into the house, Lu Chuan turned a blind eye to the luxurious decorations all over the house. Seeing the suspicious place, he slashed it with a rough knife, which really made him find several hidden dark niches.

"Secret Books, Pills!"

After stuffing all the harvest into the waist bag, Lu Chuan had no time to carefully distinguish it. He searched roughly from the inside to the outside, then rushed out of the yard and headed towards the nearest courtyard.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Xiaotao hurriedly chased after him, with dissatisfaction on his pretty face, and I don’t know if it was because of the harvest or Lu Chuan’s attitude.

"Kill them!"

Several disciples of the Dahe Gang discovered Lu Chuan and yelled angrily and surrounded him.

Lu Chuan was not entangled with them, so he immediately flashed to one side, but exposed the little Tao behind him.

Although Xiao Tao is a seventh-grade warrior, he lacks combat experience and does not have Lu Chuan's exquisite body skills, so he was entangled by several disciples of the Dahe Gang!

"asshole!"

Xiao Tao jumped in anger and almost bit her teeth, but she had to fight with her twelve and be careful.

These opponents are not ordinary disciples, but elites from the Dahe Gang, one seventh grade and three eighth grade, which is enough for her to drink a pot!

With Lu Chuan's keen perception, of course, he had discovered these people long ago, but he just deliberately attracted Xiao Tao.

As for if this woman really dies here, Yang Xiu'e will take revenge on him, and she doesn't care!

He didn't want to be under the surveillance of every move.

Rumble!

In the distance, there was a violent roar, the earth was shaking, the house collapsed, and there were even stern roars like thunder.

"This kind of power..."

Lu Chuan endured his discomfort, looked at it and turned his head, holding his breath to keep himself from looking.

It's really too strong!

To this day, the strongest man he has ever seen has only happened to Yang Xiu'e and Qi Tong.

But compared to those who took action at this time, there is still a far cry from the gap.

Just a shout made his heart sway and his thoughts were unstable, which had already exceeded his understanding!

"At least a fourth-grade warrior who tempers his internal organs, or even the internal energy realm!"

Lu Chuan took a deep breath, jumped up to another wooden building, and found that there was a colleague inside, rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

However, looking at the other party's clothing, it is obviously a disciple of the Dahe Gang, not under Yang Xiu'e.

"The dog thief died!"

This person obviously also noticed Lu Chuan. While breathing a sigh of relief, he waved his sword to kill Lu Chuan.

Buzz!

But when he hears his strength, there is a buzzing eardrum all over his body. This is clearly the seventh-grade state of quenching the tendons with luck and the tendons changing strength!

Lu Chuan's face was slightly condensed, but he was not afraid at all. He flashed and rushed forward to fight with him.

Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!

A burst of gold and iron clashes, and Mars are all splashing. The two of them are evenly matched and meet the opponent.

"You are just in the bone-calcined realm, how could you be my opponent?"

This person was shocked.

As a seventh-grade warrior, as soon as he fought, he noticed that Lu Chuan had not tempered his tendons, but his power was surprisingly great. Every time he fought, even when he even exerted force, his muscles and bones that were combined into one were trembling.

Of course, Lu Chuan would not tell him that his skin and bones have been strengthened by various techniques. Although they have not been strengthened on the original basis, there are many techniques he cannot withstand.

Accumulating a lot of things naturally makes him stronger. Although he is not as talented as Du Xiong, he is more than just better than ordinary warriors.

Moreover, the precise control of physical strength allows Lu Chuan to rationally use every part of his strength, thereby reducing the damage to the physical body during practice.

Similarly, the use of every point of power is better than that of ordinary people!

Just like now, with the strength of skin and bones strengthened by his various techniques, he still has a disadvantage in the opponent's muscles and bones.

But the gap in realm cannot be offset by that simple.

Every time the double-killing attack was fought, Lu Chuan could feel a faint force, which was introduced into his body through the blade and vibrated his bones.

The feeling of ** is getting stronger and stronger!

If he hadn't controlled his power much more than ordinary people, he would have been numb at this time and half of his body would have no power.

This is the power of martial artists in the tendon quenching realm.

Every force, through thousands of hammers and tempers, has a large tendon like a bowstring, extending endlessly, and has a strong ability to repeatedly shake!

If you suffer from this kind of force attack for a long time, it will inevitably damage your internal organs!

As for Lu Chuan, due to congenital defects, the weakest one is the internal organs.

"Hahaha, it turns out that he is a tuberculosis. You'll die!"

Seeing Lu Chuanjun's black face flushed and coughing violently from time to time, the man was overjoyed and tried his best to slash several times.

The sword technique he used was the sword technique that the elite disciples of the Dahe Gang practiced. It was a profound martial art that was extremely fierce and had endless potential.

On the other hand, Lu Chuan could only use the sword techniques of hundreds of battles in the army to fight. Although he was also strong and had a big opening and closing, his exquisiteness was more than one step away.

After dozens of moves, he fell into a disadvantage and was slashed away by a sudden heavy slash.

"die!"

This man was in power and refused to forgive others. He instantly rushed up and slashed Lu Chuan's neck with a knife, but he rushed out in vain. He shook his hand and slashed out again. With a tingling sound of gold and iron, he actually knocked the knife in Lu Chuan's hand away.

"ha……"

Seeing the blade approaching, Lu Chuan's eyes were calm and unwavering. His left hand suddenly poked out like lightning. A ray of sharpness in his sleeve was wrapped in a chilling chill. When a flashed in his chest, the person also passed by.

"Well……"

The man staggered forward and half-kneeled on the ground with a knife. Looking at the winding marks on his chest, he looked in disbelief and died of anger!

"Ahem!"

Lu Chuan covered his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He slowly retracted the knife back into his sleeve. His eyes condensed and went forward, searching the man's body clean, and he didn't even let the knife go.

His knife has been missing countless times in the previous series of hard-hitting attacks, almost scrap iron.

"If it weren't for physical reasons, I should be similar to a seventh-grade warrior. If I go up, I can only use the hidden sword-like attack of the Qinglong in my sleeve!"

Lu Chuan took a deep breath and took a pill to treat internal injuries. His complexion was a little better, and he continued to search for Daye.

Pingping slashed around. Compared to the search by the Dahe Gang disciple, Lu Chuan was undoubtedly more brutal and direct, but the effect was obvious.

On the back foot of a large bed, a dark niche about a foot long was found, with only one book, several letters and a wooden box the size of a palm.

"Um?"

Lu Chuan glanced casually and put the book and letter paper in his waist bag, but when he bought the wooden box, it was extremely cold, which made him curiously open it.

There is a porcelain bottle inside, and the surface is visible to the naked eye, and it tends to turn into ice residue.

"Is it the legendary treasure of heaven and earth?"

Lu Chuan couldn't help but doubt this. There was only one explanation for such a special point.

He carefully opened the bottle stopper, and a faint fishy smell came to his nose, and the chill made Lu Chuan shudder and almost threw the porcelain bottle out.

"The cold marrow of the fish and dragon!"

At this moment, a cry came, but Xiao Tao stepped forward without taking two steps, reached out and grabbed the jade bottle, but grabbed it. He couldn't help but look at Lu Chuan angrily, "You are only eighth grade and you can't use this treasure at all!"

"snort!"

Lu Chuan was cold and filled the bottle cap, put it in a wooden box, put it in the skin, and turned his head and walked outward.

"you……"
To be continued...