Chapter 13 After today, the sea is wide open!

　　"You ...... you ......" 　　"You killed Lord Wu Yuan?!" 　　As Wu Yuan became a flaming corpse, each of the five servants looked at Lu Qingfeng as if they had seen a ghost alive, they even forgot to run away. 　　Wu Yuan, the extremely powerful entry disciple in their eyes, was actually killed by this weak looking teenager in a single glance? 　　This teenager, was still the elder brother of Lu Qingshan whom they had bullied in the past? 　　The shock was so great that they had lost the ability to think. 　　"Qingshan, how are you?" 　　Lu Qingfeng didn't tangle with these servants and pulled Qingyu to Lu Qingshan's front. 　　He also didn't expect that this Wu Yuan would be so violent, hitting Lu Qingshan heavily before he could even make a move. 　　Luckily, it was only a kick. 　　If that Wu Yuan had lost his heart and chopped his head, Lu Qingshan would have to repent for the rest of his life! 　　"No ...... it's fine, cough!" 　　"A few of them ...... can't stay!" 　　Lu Qingshan's chest was in severe pain, and in two words, he had coughed out several mouths of blood. Even so, he still pointed at the other five servants who stayed on the spot. 　　"Good!" 　　Lu Qingfeng originally did not want to deal with these five servants, after all, they could also be bitter people with the same opportunities as Lu Qingshan. 　　But since Lu Qingshan had asked him to take action, there must be some reasoning behind it. Now was not the time to study the reasoning, it was only right to strike directly and leave quickly! 　　"Luo Yan Steps!" 　　Lu Qingfeng's feet moved, Luo Smoke Steps unfolded, his body was like a ghost appearing directly in front of a servant. This servant was about twenty years old, and had long been scared silly at this moment. 　　He was holding a plain sword in his hand, but he couldn't lift it up. 　　Ka-ching! 　　Lu Qingfeng reached out and twisted his hand on this person's head, directly breaking his neck and killing him. 　　"Demon!" 　　"Run!" 　　The remaining four servants finally reacted and panicked, dropping the park swords in their hands and running away! 　　But like Lu Qingshan, they were all servant disciples who had never been initiated in cultivation, how could they outrun Lu Qingfeng. 　　In less than twenty breaths, all of them were killed by Lu Qingfeng. 　　Strangely enough, in the night before the killing, Lu Qingfeng was extremely nervous. Now that he was on a killing spree, he didn't feel anything instead. 　　"Go!" 　　There was no time to reminisce at this moment. 　　Lu Qingfeng carried Lu Qingshan on his back with one hand, pinned Lu Qingyu under his armpit with the other hand, and bundled the Nine Ring Sword on the ground with a few plain swords. 　　He then ran wildly towards the pier. 　　Shortly after dawn, the pier was empty. 　　With the Gui Zhen Sect's fierce reputation, who would dare to come to the foot of Huang Zhi Mountain to steal a boat unless they were tired of living? 　　Lu Qingfeng carried Lu Qingshan on his back and carried Lu Qingyu, jumping onto a wooden boat at random. 　　The seven or eight boats here were not big, the biggest could only accommodate ten or so people, and the smallest was only big enough to accommodate three or five people. 　　He picked the smallest one and loosened all the ropes of the other boats. This way, it could also cause some trouble to the pursuit of the Returning Truth Sect. 　　Lu Qingfeng had searched for a fast flowing river next to Black Sand Town in the past three days, and had practiced boat control for two months, so he had no problem navigating a small boat. 　　The small boat had no anchor, loosened the ropes, and with a push of the oars, it directly scurried into the Chengyang River. 　　"All six of Wu Yuan's people are dead, even if the Gui Zhen Sect is the fastest to find out, it will take at least half an hour to react and trace." 　　"Riding a boat downstream, the only way for them to catch up to me is to take the waterway." 　　"But as long as I don't stop in the middle, they will never want to catch up!" 　　It was only until this moment that Lu Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief. 　　The biggest variable and difficulty in their plan lay in killing Wu Yuan and seizing the ship. As long as these two steps were accomplished, the next escape and pursuit would instead not be as treacherous as imagined. 　　The vast Chengyang River was vast for an unknown number of miles. 　　The Gui Zhen Sect was extremely powerful in Jiuzhai County, but as long as they were out of Jiuzhai County, they should be safe! 　　"Hohoho!" 　　"From now on, the sea is wide enough for fish to jump, and the sky is high enough for birds to fly!" 　　Lu Qingfeng had an oar in his hand to master the direction of the boat. Looking back in the direction of Huang Zhi Mountain, a never-before-seen relieved smile appeared on his face. 　　"Blackwood Walled City!" 　　"The Return to Truth Sect!" 　　"I will return!" 　　But at that time, it would be the day when the Returning Truth Sect would be subverted! 　　...... 　　Huang Zhi Mountain, next to the pier. 　　A dozen people were dressed in basalt-colored shirts, their faces grave. 　　The man at the head, with a ring-headed sword at his waist, had his brows locked. He was about forty years old, and his aura was like an abyss, not knowing the depth. 　　This person's name was 'Zhao Zhou', a big man in the Return to Truth Sect, in charge of the extremely powerful Penalty Hall, as the head of the Penalty Hall! 　　"Head Seat, from the scene, it seems that the body that was burnt was Wu Yuan. The remaining five corpses are servants selected by Wu Yuan. One of the servants named 'Lu Qingshan' is missing." 　　"Lu Qingshan was a miscellaneous servant disciple who came from the Blackwood Walled City. There is still an older brother and a younger sister in his family, and he joined the sect five months and twenty-four days ago." 　　A disciple stood in front of Zhao Zhou and reported. 　　"Lu Qingshan." 　　Zhao Zhou's eyes showed a thoughtful look and he immediately said, "Go to Blackwood Village and see if his elder brother and sister are still there. If they are, bring them directly." 　　"Yes!" 　　The disciple led the order and rushed towards Blackwood Cottage with his manpower. 　　Zhao Zhou, on the other hand, walked to Wu Yuan's charred and blackened corpse and squatted down to inspect it. 　　On the side, Chen Shang, a disciple who specialized in the art of pallbearer, respectfully said, "Wu Yuan's fatal wound was in the head, and the flames started burning from the face to the whole body. The wound at the chest was caused by a kick, from the angle and force, Wu Yuan was already lying on the ground without resistance, the strength of the person who kicked was no more than the third level of tire breath." 　　The coroner's autopsy was truly extraordinary, nearly restoring Wu Yuan's death. 　　"What about the flame?" 　　Zhao Zhou asked. 　　"The flames--" 　　Chen Shang looked embarrassed and shook his head, "The flames were extremely powerful, Wu Yuan urged his inner energy to construct the turtle armor and was unable to resist it. It's like a fire-attribute martial art causing it, but disciple really can't think of any fire-attribute technique in Jiuzhai County or even Guangyuan County that can send out flames out of thin air at the fetal breath level to hurt people!" 　　Zhao Zhou sniffed and bowed his head in deep thought. 　　Half an hour later. 　　"Six of the boats that were washed away by the river were recovered, and the other two are nowhere to be found." 　　"In the Blackwood Walled City, Lu Qingfeng and Lu Qingyu siblings did not show up early this morning, and their clothes are still at home. In addition, seventeen medicinal herbs such as Atractylodes, Licorice, and Yellow Essence were found remaining in the home, as well as a box of bark containing literacy, meridian points, the first layer of the Return to Truth Kung Fu and the Barbarian Bull Fist." 　　Zhao Zhou listened to the report and a rakish smile appeared on his face. 　　"Private teachings." 　　"Seizing the boat and fleeing." 　　"A youngster in the countryside has such guts." 　　Zhao Zhou whispered softly and then said aloud, "Five people will form a team and chase after the Lu family siblings by boat. Then send someone to notify the coastal Dianshui Village, Huangyan Village, Pingyan Village, and Ningkou Village to organize a team to search along the coast. If you find any suspicious people, report them immediately!" 　　"Yes!" 　　The black-clothed deacons led the order and retreated individually. 　　Zhao Zhou stood in place, looking towards the Chengyang River that was rushing east, murmuring in a low voice, "This kind of injury, it's not something that ordinary martial arts can cause, it should undoubtedly be a flame technique. If the Lu family siblings have no one to help them, they must have gained some strange encounter and mastered some means. Even if there is someone to help, this person must not be strong, otherwise they would not have chosen to escape by boat." 　　"The Chengyang River is vast, and the Lu family siblings thought that they could escape the Nine Walled City by taking a boat downstream. Unbeknownst to them, the Ningkou Zhai section of the river is fast-flowing and densely covered with reefs. Big boats and small boats, all of them are impassable." 　　"I'd like to see how you can escape from the palm of my seat when you can't escape without wings!" 　　"Techniques! Strange encounters!" 　　Zhao Zhou laughed lightly and paced away. 　　...... 　　The White Emperor's colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and tombs in a day. 　　The apes on both sides of the river can't stop crying, the light boat has already crossed ten thousand mountains. 　　Lu Qingfeng took control of the boat and went downstream. 　　The mountains on both sides of the Chengyang River are gradually rising, the cliffs are steep, and the cries of apes and tigers are endless. 　　In the center of the boat, Lu Qingshan's mouth was messy with blood, his head tilted, and he fell into the arms of the pearly Lu Qingyu. 　　"Big brother, second brother he's dying!" 　　Lu Qingyu's voice rang out with a sobbing tone. 　　The corners of Lu Qingfeng's mouth twitched slightly as he controlled the balance of the boat while comforting, "Qingshan just took medicine and slept through it, he'll be fine once he wakes up." 　　Lu Qingshan's injuries looked heavy, in fact, Wu Yuan had controlled the force very well and did not deal a deadly blow. 　　After all, he still had to take Lu Qingshan to the other side of the Chengyang River. 　　If necessary, one more castaway might be able to have one more hope of surviving. 　　Therefore, Wu Yuan did not want to kill or severely injure Lu Qingshan. 　　Even Lu Qingfeng, he didn't want to kill. 　　Although his motives were impure, who would have thought that he would end up dying at the hands of this pair of brothers who had never been in his sights from the beginning. 　　Thanks to this. 　　Lu Qingshan's injuries were not serious. 　　During the three days that Lu Qingfeng was at the Blackwood Wall, he had refined three furnaces totaling thirty-six pills of Pioneer's Pill, as well as some scattered medicinal powders. It included external injuries, internal injuries, insect repellent, and detoxification. Lu Qingshan took a pair of medicines and recuperated for a few more days, this injury would soon be healed. 　　Lu Qingyu listened and blinked her eyes, tears still hanging above her long eyelashes, and the thought of throwing Lu Qingshan into the Chengyang River was there! 　　Fang Cai. 　　Second brother hugged her and talked a lot, one moment saying how much he missed her, and the other moment telling her to be obedient in the future. Then his head tilted, with a smile on his face in her arms 'fainted' in the past. 　　Anyone would have to think that this person was dying. 　　"Bad second brother!" 　　Lu Qingyu slapped Lu Qingshan's arm. The cracks in the somewhat tattered clothes were even bigger. Through the gap, one could see a new and old scar on Lu Qingshan's arm. 　　Sleeping. 　　Lu Qingshan felt the pain, frowned slightly, rolled over, and the injuries on his back were revealed. 　　Whip marks, bruises ...... 　　Lu Qingyu lifted Lu Qingshan's blouse, and the countless scars were chilling. 　　"The Returning Truth Sect are all a bunch of sons of bitches!" 　　"Bastards!" 　　Lu Qingyu clenched his fists tightly and cursed loudly. 　　At the sound of Lu Qingfeng's voice, he turned around and saw the injuries on Lu Qingshan's body at a glance. He had seen these injuries when he was examining Lu Qingshan, and had wanted to hide them from Qingyu, but he didn't expect that they had still been discovered. 　　"Big brother! We will come back yes? Come back and kill those bastards from the Returning Truth Sect!" 　　Lu Qingyu looked up to Lu Qingfeng. 　　"Uh-huh." 　　"Will definitely come back!" 　　Lu Qingfeng nodded his head. 　　Not to mention how the Return to Truth Sect had harmed the heavens and acted in a devilish manner, the suffering that their family had endured over the years alone was enough to make Lu Qingfeng hold a grudge for the rest of his life. 　　As long as the Gui Zhen Sect was not removed, the obsession in his heart would not go away!