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Chapter 32 Borrowing the sword to pick up the sword first! (Part 2)

His eyes were like lightning, and he pierced everyone's hearts. Lu Qing continued: "I, Lu Qing, was young and knowledgeable, and was not good at any strategic scheming, and did not want to be involved in strategic scheming. So here, I will explain it clearly to you. You can also tell you other forces in the five cities that have not come. The family inscriptions of our Lu family will continue if they do not fight. However, if there are people or forces from my own sect to bully our Lu family, although Lu Qing has poor cultivation, he will also go to your house to ask questions based on the cultivation of his heart!"

Threat! This is a threat of nakedness, nakedness! The many forces present, including the five elders of the five major families, looked good, but they knew in their hearts that there was nothing different about what Lu Qing said. The four major families except the Situ family actually took action at the beginning, but they were not as overly and urgent as the Situ family. After that, Lu Qing rose rapidly and gave up his previous actions.

Yi Lao beside him looked at everything in front of him coldly, and the many inner-class shopkeepers of the Lu family next to him also nodded secretly. Although Lu Qing's actions were a bit extreme at this moment, even a bit distorted, he said it now. As long as Lu Qing is still there for a day, it can basically ensure that everything will be smooth in the Lu family from now on.

Now, in the entire inner sect and the sect domain, who doesn’t know that the Lu family has produced a genius swordsman with the qualifications of Luo Xinyu, Luo Xinyu, who is ranked first in the Dragon and Phoenix List, and has inherited the Fenglei sword energy of the ancestor sword emperor Lu Tianshu. Especially the inner sect, Lu Qing’s current reputation is almost no less than Luo Xinyu, who is already preparing to overcome the Yuan tribulation. The nearly six-foot-foot-refining sword is now imitated by many disciples of internal and external sects. Even in the outer sect of Chaoyang Peak, more than ten disciples have successfully built foundations and become disciples of the inner sect in the past two years.

Just when many forces were extremely embarrassed, a servant suddenly ran in from outside the hall and whispered a few words in Yi Lao's ear. Under the gaze of everyone including Lu Qing, Yi Lao's face instantly became ugly.

"What happened?" Lu Qing asked in a deep voice. Old Yi managed the Lu family for so many years, and it must be a big deal that could make his face suddenly change. Yan Ruyu also stood up from the seat of the top leader and touched the Shuiyun Sword beside the chair with his right hand.

After all, Yi Lao's face quickly returned to calm, but his tone was extremely solemn: "It is Mogan, the Qingyu Sect who is known as the number one in Qingfan-level swordsman."

"It's Mo, but first of all, I'm sorry and dare not take it. I just walk with my colleagues." At this time, a rough and arrogant voice sounded from outside the hall. Then two people walked in. First, a strong old man in his fifties, in black clothes. The old man's head was covered with gray hair and snow-white hair almost connected to his beard. A hot momentum hit him between the dragon and tiger steps.

Behind him was a young swordsman in blue-gray martial arts clothes, with a delicate bear-skin belt inlaid with rare snow jade on his waist, and a green sheathed sword behind him. There was a arrogant look on his handsome face, which made many people present feel displeased.

"I wonder if Master Mo came from the Qingyu Sect today, and Mr. Yi set up a seat to tea." Lu Qing's face did not change and ordered to Mr. Yi.

Lu Qing certainly knew Mo Gan. When he was eight years old, Mo Gan had come from afar to challenge his father Lu Yun. It's a pity that Mo Gan had just become a Qingfan-level founder, and his experience and techniques were not stable, so he finally lost the challenge with his father, and he lost the Qingfan-level magic sword Wooden Sword, which he used as a bet, to his father.

However, when he left, Mo Gan also put down his words. When his skills mature, he would come back and compete again and win back his Wood Sword.

However, this person suddenly arrived today when Lu Qing inherited the head of the family, and his intention was a bit suspicious.

Sure enough, after hearing Lu Qing's words, Mo Gan waved his hand and said, "I'll save you from setting up a seat for tea. Today I came to take away the wood essence sword I left behind."

As soon as this statement came out, those present knew some allusions from that year, especially the five elders of the five major families, all exchanged their eyes. Of course they knew that in that battle, although there was no sword energy that was ubiquitous during the battle, Lu Yun and the others represented the peak of the two sects at that time. Lu Yun won the battle and also gave the senior officials of the sect a lot of face in front of the Qingyu Sect.

They don't believe that Lu Yun died in the Qingyun Sect because of casting the Golden Heaven-level Divine Sword. If there is nothing wrong with it, they don't believe it.

"Mujing Sword," Lu Qing frowned and asked, "My father passed away nearly four years ago, and Master Mo probably came at a time."

"I, Elder Mo, have been traveling among many sects for the past five years. The art of making swords is getting more and more progressive. I have only returned to this sect recently. Your father died young. Can you lose his life? "Are you not going to be able to pay for the debt?" At this time, the young man who was originally standing next to Mo Gan said without hesitation.

"You!" Yi Lao's hair and beard were raised, his eyebrows were raised, and he was furious. Yan Ruyu also frowned deeply and held the Shuiyun Sword in his hand tightly, but he still didn't make a sound, but turned his eyes to Lu Qing.

"What are you!"

He showed no anger and reached out to stop Yi Lao. Lu Qing had made great efforts in swordsmanship in the past two years, and even had a calm demeanor in dealing with people and things. However, after experiencing a lot, his words were sharper than before.

"You--" The young man couldn't help but look ashen, and Mo Gan next to him frowned and introduced the identity of the young man.

"This is Qin Mu, my grandson of the sect leader."

"Sect Master's grandson?" Lu Qing looked at Qin Mu, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, "I thought I was relying on my father's Yin, but it turned out to be my ancestor's Yin."

As soon as these words were said, everyone present was stunned. Moreover, the elders of the five major families all smiled bitterly. Lu Qing's words were so poisonous that they knew that among the upper-class people of the sect, the most taboo thing was not verbal insults, but questioning their strength. Almost all the children of power have been strictly taught since childhood. What they most taboo is to be regarded as playboys who have no strength to rely on family power.

As the grandson of the Qingyu Sect leader, Qin Mu is of course the most taboo about such a prominent identity. Qin Mu is certainly not a playboy. Now, he is only nineteen years old this year, under the strict teaching of his grandfather since childhood, he has already possessed the strong strength of the swordsman's great heavenly throne. This is among the top five among the younger generation of inner sect disciples of the Qingyu Sect. At the same age as him, it is unparalleled. Like Luo Xinyu, Qin Mu is also known as a genius figure who has not been released in the Qingyu Sect for hundreds of years.

So, for Qin Mu, Lu Qing's words were definitely the first time he had been insulted to be so old, and it was the most disgusting and taboo to touch Qin Mu.

"Boy is looking for death!" Even though he had a good mood, Qin Mu was still in anger at this moment. The Qingmu sword behind him almost instantly pulled out. With a scream, a nine-foot-long, blue-white sharp sword aura roared towards Lu Qing in his chest.

"Eternal Sword Aura!" The experienced swordsman among many forces couldn't help but exclaim. This was the famous non-Five Elements Wood True Sword Aura of Qingyu Sect.

Qin Mu's sword was as fast as lightning, but it made people clearly see the blue-white sword body. The extremely contradictory feeling made more than ten swordsmen present almost vomit blood. The five elders of the five major families also looked solemn, watching Qin Mu's move in shock, and next to Qin Mu, Mo Gan did not move at all.

At the realm of lightness and heavyness, Lu Qing saw the mystery of this sword at a glance, but it was obvious that he had just entered the realm of Qin Mu, and he did not realize the endless life of the mature stage.

At this moment, Lu Qing was behind the incense table, and the incense table was the spiritual cards of the ancestors. He could not hide, and of course, he did not bother to hide.

He pointed to the sword, and a faint purple color appeared on his fingertips. Lu Qing slowly pointed forward, without the sound of sword energy breaking through the air, nor the domineering wind and thunder aura imagined by the forces present. Almost no one felt any breath. This finger was very slow in everyone's eyes, as if a towering mountain was pressed on it, but the speed was extremely fast. It appeared in front of Qin Mu's sword energy in the immortality, and the passing air also caused a faint ripple.

Bo--

As if it was a bubble brought by the tide, the immortal sword energy emitted by Qin Mu with all his strength instantly shattered into countless tiny blue-white spots of light, and then disappeared with a light wave of Lu Qing's palm.

At this moment, Mo Gan's face finally became solemn. When he passed through the Zixia Sect's domain, he often heard some swordsmen talking about Lu Qing's deeds and how powerful he was. He even topped the so-called Dragon and Phoenix List of the younger generation representing top strength in Zixia Sect. But in his opinion, he was a young man who had just grown up. No matter how powerful he was, he could still be stronger than his combat experience and had extremely high swordsmanship.

He even doubted whether the Zixia Sect's prestige in the surrounding sect domains has risen in recent years and is deliberately praising the newcomer. At this moment, he found that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. Lu Qing's finger just now showed an extremely mature and light-hearted manner. Even he wanted to give up the disadvantage even if he saw Lu Qing's finger was extremely relaxed, which undoubtedly showed that Lu Qing had reached the level of sword master.

"The Master of the Lu family has such superb sword skills and cultivation." Qin Mu, who was slightly surprised, stepped forward and chuckled, and sighed in his heart, no wonder the sect leader handed him over to him before leaving. Qin Mu still lacked experience!
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