Chapter 827 (1/2)

The rockery collapsed, the lake became stagnant water, and the pavilion and flying Pavilion became a ruin.

It's said to be the mechanism to stop intruders, but these mechanisms were not triggered by Lu Ping, so Lu Ping started them first. The two flying stone slabs and the sword like branches and leaves in the front yard are the only expression of soul's ingenuity so far.

Through the atrium, that is the conference hall. From the director general Qin Qi to the supervisors and commanders, many leaders are in the hall. Most people were even shocked that they wanted to mobilize their spirits with the highest level of ingenuity. As a result, they turned around and saw that there was a large area of ruins outside the door. A young man was walking through it, and it didn't seem to bother him at all.

In the twinkling of an eye, he had reached the door of the conference hall. When he swept in, he saw Qin Qi sitting in the middle.

This was the only person lupin knew in the Council hall, so he naturally asked this man questions.

”Where's su Tang?” He asked. It's not like making trouble at home at all. It's just an ordinary greeting from the neighbors. Such a tone, to these big people, clearly did not pay attention to them.

This is the capital of Xuanjun. At the foot of xuanhuang, ordinary people are all with three points of superiority. At this time, these people who can stand in the Council hall are also top three officials. All of them have high strength. Many of them have extraordinary life experience and background. They have long been used to seeing above the top. But Lu Ping didn't even look at them outside the hall. This attitude, which seems like no one else, is something they have never experienced. When inspector Mu Yunkai met Lu Ping, he turned into a guide. The news came back and everyone despised him. His words were still in his ears. Now that Lu Ping is in front of them, can he shrink back like the evening clouds?

”Kid, who gave you courage?” The fourth commander of the general assembly made Lu Zhao stand out first and ask loudly. At the same time, the long knife hanging around his waist has been waved and turned into a piece of brilliance. I don't know how many knives he has produced. It's not so much splitting as shooting a piece of light towards Lu Ping.

”Nine returns and one cut!”

”Lu Zhao's skill is better than last time.”

The crowd's eyes lit up. Although the mechanism with ingenuity is strong, it is still a dead thing. After being destroyed by Lu Ping, it suddenly becomes useless. On the other hand, Lu Zhao's move was a one-off one. He had already reached his comfortable position before the move. One blow sealed all the paths of Lu Ping, leaving Lu Ping with only one choice. But in the face of such a knife light, where can we stop it? Even if he is blocked, he can be killed in one fell swoop, but there are endless moves to send him back to the West.

As a result, Lu Ping didn't stand in the way. He just moved half a step to the left.

Lu Zhao's expression changed immediately, but his power wanted to change at this time, but it was impossible. The knife light opened like a net suddenly gathered as if it had made an appointment with Lu Ping. Although it was sharp and bright, it brushed past Lu Ping. Finally, it only cut a deep knife mark on the granite floor.

Lu Zhao couldn't believe it.

This is a unique skill handed down by the Lu family for many years. I don't know how many generations have experienced research and practice. Whether it is the glamour of charming ears and eyes, or the fierce blow of Guiyi cut, every detail and change are watered by countless blood and sweat of predecessors. It's such a move. I don't know how many times I've practiced my unique skill, but Lu Ping flashed it by half a step?

Yes, what Lu Zhao can't accept is not that Lu Ping can flash, but that Lu Ping is just right, waiting for his half step of change.

This half step is simply a complete negation of their Lu family's unique knowledge; The knife mark on the ground seemed to Lu Zhao to be a bottomless mockery of his Lu family's pride.

”Be careful!” When Lu Zhao was still immersed in shock, Qin Qi shouted. But when he heard the sound and came back to his mind, it was too late.

Lu Ping's fist had already been waved and came faster than Qin Qi's voice. Lu Zhao regained his consciousness. It was after Zhongquan. The sound of ”be careful” was the last two words he heard in his life.